To fully appreciate this story you need to read chapter 1 first, but if you don't it doesn't matter too much. This story is in BDSM because it is about male domination and female submission, but there is a lot more to it than that so please look at the tags. Thank you. I hope you enjoy it.
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Still speechless, Mark was led across to Hetty by his wife. "Please fuck my mouth Daddy"
The shock of the situation caused Mark's dick to soften. Rose took it in her hand and fed it into Hetty's waiting mouth. She got to work immediately with her expert tongue and sucked the growing cockhead in. Before he knew what was happening Mark had his hand on the back of her head and built up a steady rhythm. Hetty slurped and drooled enthusiastically on the prick which was now a stiff as a ramrod again. Mark stopped his rhythm and pressed into Hetty's young throat. To his surprise she took it without gagging. He placed one hand on the front of her throat and felt his prick inside it.
"Good isn't she." Said Rose. "Hetty told me how popular she used to be for her blow jobs, but the guys have all pissed off since the incident in the car park. They are scared of being associated with her and word getting back to their families and girlfriends."
Rose dropped to her knees behind Mark and started rimming him. It didn't take long before that tipped him over the edge He looked down at his daughter's pretty face, grasped her head with both hands and shot a massive load into her mouth. Hetty opened her eyes wide, looking up to her Dad. She gulped a couple of times to swallow the creamy goo before running her tongue around the shrinking dick to clean it.
"Thank you Daddy."
"Oh God. I don't know what to say. That was fucking amazing, but this isn't right is it?"
Before Hetty could answer Rose chipped in.
"Your daughter loves you just as I do. When I told her about this place she said how much she felt that she owed you and she couldn't wait to make a contribution. In fact the main contribution."
"Daddy, what Mum says is true, but much more than that. I have fantasised about having you for years. My love is bigger than just a daughter."
She blushed and cast her eyes down, but carried on.
"Do you remember when I was fifteen. You caught me with make up I stole from the local shop. You made me bend over a chair in the kitchen and you spanked my bottom with your hand. When I thought you were going to stop I was about to get up feeling very cocky. You put me back, took out a cane, pulled my knickers down and gave me six hard strokes. I cried a lot, but I have never stolen again and ....errh..... when I pulled up my panties and slunk away I saw a big bulge in your trousers. Ever since then I have dreamed of having that prick inside me. I masturbate to images in my mind of you fucking me in every way imaginable. Now I have tasted you and it was even better than I imagined."
She flushed even redder.
"Jeeeeessus." Mark sank into an armchair in mute amazement.
Rose released Hetty from the pillory then went over to Mark and kissed him.
"We are both going to be your staff here. We promise to leave all our customers happy and determined to come back. Now, do you remember that you said you were going to give the builders a couple of hundred quid as a bonus for the great job they have done?"
"Err well yes, but what..."
"I know you haven't told them yet, so don't give them the money. Just go and tell them now that they can finish work for today. You have got a special treat for them in here." She grinned and winked.
"You really want to do that?"
"We sure do." Said Hetty.
Finally Mark laughed. He left the room and called over the foreman.
"Bill. The job's almost done. You can finish it off tomorrow and get your final payment. You can tell the lads to finish for today. I've got something very special for you in the entertainment room."
"What do you mean? There's another two hours to do today."
"You can all have that off. You will still be able to finish tomorrow. There's something better you can do with those two hours."
"I hope you're right. Hey lads, you're finished for today. Come over here the boss wants to talk to you."
Bill and his four workmen gathered round.
"Remember you guys asking me what I was going to do with the weird gear in this room?" Mark pointed at the door.
"Yeah mate. You wouldn't tell us. Torture chamber I reckoned."
Mark chuckled. "Pleasure chamber really. Now it's yours to try out."
There were a few whistles and grins.
"Go in lads. Grab yourself a shower and enjoy what's on offer."
Mark opened the door. The five men walked in to the smiling faces of Rose and Hetty standing naked either side of the door waving them in and welcoming them.
"You built us an excellent shower guys so would you like to hang your clothes on the pegs and get freshened up. Then we can move on to business."
The men wasted no time stripping off as the women took their clothes and hung them up. The shower was large, without doors. Hetty turned it on and started rubbing shower gel over the first guy to come forward. Soon both women were lathering all the men as they crowded in, circling around to get the spray and the sensual touch. All five had strong erections very quickly. They rinsed off the gel and walked out. Rose threw them large, soft towels.
As soon as she was dried off, Mark secured Hetty in the pillory again.
"Bill. Being in charge of works I think you get first place. Hetty wants to taste your cock."
"Fuck me Mark. She's not much older than my granddaughter. Are you sure this is legal?"
"Very sure. Hetty is a willing lady with a mind of her own and old enough to make it up for herself. She wants your prick Bill. Don't disappoint her."
He didn't need anymore invitation. Hetty's lovely warm lips sucked him in and he groaned with pleasure.
Rose was on her knees with four men round her. She was wanking two cocks while a third filled her mouth. Every few moments she turned to take a different prick to lavish her attention on. The little group was close to the rimming bench so Mark took the opportunity to tell the guys how it worked and when customers got to use it. When he had finished talking Rose stood up.
"Now you know what it is for I guess you need to try it out don't you?" She laid down and Mark secured her.
"Richard, I think you have the hairiest ass, you should be the first to test this equipment."
Everybody laughed including Bill who had just emptied his load into Hetty's willing mouth and was marvelling as she opened wide to show him the good product of his sixty year old dick before she swallowed it.
Mark gestured another guy over to Hetty. He looked every inch a builder. Huge calloused hands and a big, eager prick. Hetty tingled at the feeling of the rough, scraping hands on her cheeks. She realised that she had never felt the touch of a manual worker. It thrilled her and spurred her on to suck him with even more enthusiasm than she had before. She felt that those hands could crush her head if he chose, but he was gentle. He cradled her head and allowed her to work on his dick with her mouth and tongue. It was not long before she was fed with a further spurt of hot cum. She looked up and opened her mouth to display it as she had done before. A broadly smiling face looked down at her and she swallowed. He tilted her head a little further upwards, bent down and kissed her on the lips. Hetty responded and then felt his tongue enter her mouth where it glided over her own cum coated tongue. She could feel her cunt juices trickling down her thigh.
Courtney took his turn and gave Hetty her first black cock. Today was full of so many new experiences. She was going to love this job.
Across by the rimming bench Bill stood by Mark. He led Mark aside a bit and said quietly in his ear "that's your missus licking ass isn't it? I remember seeing you showing her how it was coming on a few days ago."
"Yes it is. I'm very proud of her."
"Ha. Well I suppose you should be in a strange sort of way. But tell me this. That girl who's sucking cocks looks a lot like her mother doesn't she?"
"Well yes, you're right. That is my daughter. Isn't she amazing?"