This chapter is part of a continuing story. Although some chapters may stand on their own, for proper character development and story line intensity, this series is a continuous story and should be read as such.
Pulling on my pants, I left her there for a little while. No, I didn't leave her unattended for long. Like I said, she was my new fuck toy, so I did care for her staying healthy.
I went out to the outer office to make a call. I knew someone who would find this evolving situation interesting. And, those who he would bring with him might stimulate even more fun.
My invitation accepted, I waited for their arrival. Soon, a call came from the phone at the downstairs door. It was James. He had arrived and he brought some friends with him. I had to go down and let them in.
When I opened the door, I saw not just James, but also Rita and Lucy. I couldn't conceal the smile on my face. Lucy was special. "Hello, Lucy. It's so nice that you could join us."
"Thank you, Sir. I'm glad, as well."
I looked at James, and he rolled his eyes. "I know you don't like that Sir business, man, but she just can't help herself, sometimes. Lucy, I told you he doesn't care for that stuff."
I laughed at James' fake scolding, and assured Lucy that she could call me whatever she wished. "And, Rita, so nice to see you again, too. I hope you will find this evening a lot of fun."
"It sounds like great fun, for sure. I couldn't pass it up."
We rode the elevator up to the exec floors. I lead everyone down the darkened halls to my little fuck nest. Rita and Lucy were both switches, although Rita was more Domme, and Lucy more submissive. They were both very bi oriented. They lived together with James. Yes, James was a lucky man.
We walked into the office where my little captive was waiting. When she heard us enter, she attempted to see where the new voices were coming from. I walked over to her, and grabbed her hair again to pull her up.
Standing behind my new slut, I introduced her to the new party members. "Fuck toy, meet Lucy, Rita and James. They are good friends of mine, and, they are going to become your good friends, too. I told you I was going to call some friends? I think you will soon find them well educated in the uses of a fuck toy like you. And, because they are easy on the eyes, you should have no trouble submitting to them. But, if you need to be told, think of them as you do me. Do as you are told, and I will reward you. It's as simple as that. Now, back to your position."
I shoved her back over the chair. She groaned her disapproval, but she had no choice. I looked at my guests. They all had smiles on their faces.
James had a very large grin that didn't seem it would go away for a while. "Man, when you told me, I guess it didn't register. But, you were right. This is going to be a party."
"You know I don't mince words, James. Did you bring everything I asked for?"
"Oh, yeah. And, Rita added some things she wanted, too."
"Fine. That's fine. I'm glad you all could come to the party. First, I think the toy needs a little cleaning up. Would you girls be so kind as to take care of that? That door right there is a bathroom. I think she should show my guests how pretty she can be."
Rita and Lucy took charge of cleaning the toy. Rita grabbed her hair, pulled her head up and roughly cleaned her face with a wash cloth while Lucy did the same with her ass. Lucy was inquisitive at what she might be allowed to do with my toy. She closely examined her used ass hole. "Might we be allowed to take her in any way we wish, Sir? She looks more than ready, the way she is wiggling about."
"Of course, Lucy. This is a party, after all. Party favors are for any and all guests. I'm sure my toy will be more than happy to oblige your requests."
Lucy's eyes widened. She licked her index finger and probed it into the sore ass of my toy. The toy didn't disappoint me. Her reaction was quite impressive. Lucy smiled and stuck her tongue out in a look of lust. "Oh, my. She's a tight little thing, and responsive, too. James, I think I might be Domme Lucy tonight, if that's all right."
"Of course it's all right, sweetie," replied James. "You are free to be whatever you want. But, I know you have a strong submissive side. Don't hide that from us tonight. OK?"
Lucy smiled. "Yes, James. Of course."
I decided it was time to get the party going. All of the guests were in attendance and the party girl was getting cleaned up. "Rita? Lucy? Is our toy clean and presentable?"
Both ladies answered that she was. I walked over to my toy and leaned down to whisper in her ear. "So, bitch, the party is starting. Like I said, I'm sure my friends will show you a good time. But, be sure you do the same for them. Remember what I've told you."
She turned her head and looked me in the eye. Her eyes were glassy and full of lust. The gag in her mouth made her expression look so submissive. She had a look that any man would love to see in his woman's eyes. Hunger was there, and that need to please was there. I felt my cock twitch, as I patted her on the head. "Time for fun, slut."
I raised up and looked over the scene. "Who wants to start? Come on, girls. Don't be shy. She's yours for the taking. I've had her ass and mouth. I think she's going to be a pleasurable fuck toy for each of you. If she isn't, be sure and take her to task for it."
Rita walked over to the bag they brought with them. As she unzipped the bag, her eyes stayed on my fuck toy. Then, she looked to me, as if to ask my approval when she pulled an item from the bag. I smiled at her choice. "Of course, Rita. I think that's a fine way to start off."
What Rita had chosen was a simple leather whip. It was about two feet long and very thin at the business end. Nothing really nasty, unless you were on the receiving end of it and Rita was on the giving end. Rita was educated in its use to achieve the desired affect.
James and I leaned on the desk and watched Rita take charge. James had said she’d brought some toys for her own special brand of fun. It looked like we were going to get a quick taste of that.
Pacing slowly around my fuck toy, Rita kept testing the whip by whipping the air with it. This caused a tormenting sound all its own to fill the room. She knew what she was doing. She not only had the toy's attention, but she had everyone's attention. "Even if this whip is never used, just that sound can be enough to achieve any desired response. Don't you think, Lucy?"
Lucy's face lit up, and she smiled, knowingly. She joined Rita in the toy's mental torment. "Oh, yes, Rita. Absolutely! I can imagine the feelings that sound can stir deep within the mind of a woman bound like this."
"You speak from personal experience, don't you, Lucy."
"Yes, I do."
Rita continued to walk around the squirming woman bound over the chair. She gently tapped the whip on various parts of the toy's body. She stopped as she got directly behind her, and stood there, silently taking in the view. She walked to the side of the chair, and stood there, too. Then, she went back behind, again.
Rita was a creative planner, and some of her creations were very interesting to watch. I knew she was planning something by the way she was sizing up the situation. Then, all of the sudden she looked like she'd won the Lottery or something. "Lucy, I have an idea, and I think you are going to like it. Get that other chair and bring it over here, will you, sweetie?"
Lucy walked over to the chair matching the black leather chair that was being used to keep our slut in position. "This one?" she asked.
"Yes, sweetie. Bring it over here and slide the front of it up against this one. James, there are some Velcro straps in the bag. Will you get me a couple of them, please?"
