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Time Stop Home

Time Stop Home

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The story so far: Bob has a 'watch' that stops time. He has enlisted Zena to share this with him. His and their adventures can be found in the Time Stop stories in Mind Control. Bob and Zena are resting at the hotel before going to his flat where Sonia is waiting for them.

Isn't it great when the woman you are sleeping with wakes up feeling as randy as you? We had a few hours sleep and I was having this wonderful dream that Zena was sucking my cock and guess what Zena was sucking my cock. Not for long, she wanted some relief.

She must have realised I was awake as those bewitching grey eyes were looking into my mediocre hazel ones. She smiled, released my cock from her mouth and recaptured it with her pussy. As cowgirls go she was amazing, riding me like Annie Oakley, her tits swaying and my cock spraying, all too soon. She shouldn't be such a turn on.

I couldn't leave her like this so I lifted her off, rolled her over and attacked her cum filled pussy with my tongue. It certainly didn't taste as good as pussy's usually do but that was my fault of course. I continued, hell she was worth it.

She tensed, her legs came up and squeezed my head which she gripped with her hands and pulled me even further into her pussy. She may have screamed but I had gone deaf.

"Come on then, we've got to get ready," god give me a minute. We showered and dressed in our new clothes, Zena looked beautiful in her posh dress she had not let me see her new underwear.

Sonia was going to be our waitress and servant. I had rescued Sonia from her brutal boyfriend and allowed her to have my spare room. As much as she is a submissive and a pain slut he was too violent even for her. At work she was a high up and quite the dominant. She was also Zena's superior.

On our way to my flat I told Zena that Sonia would be there and I would explain more later. Instead of using my key I rang the bell, Sonia answered the door wearing a maid's outfit.

Starting at the bottom (which was bare) not that bottom, her black shoes had five inch heels. Her black seamed stockings were held up with a black suspender belt which was just visible under her short black skirt. The skirt had a frilly white underskirt and did not meet at the back leaving an eight inch gap exposing the previously mentioned bare arse.

A black waist cinch top with white details did not cover her tits and a pathetic excuse for an apron was tied around her waist. A frilly white hat and white cuffs completed the ensemble apart from a black leather collar with a white frilly lace beneath it.

"Two whiskies with one cube of ice," I told Sonia and she set off for the kitchen, holding on to Zena I hit the time stop button.

"That's Sonia! My superior who every one is frightened of?" exclaimed Zena. admiring the bare bottom she could see.

"Yes, now you have seen her I will explain where we are so far and we can make some decisions about our future. Firstly she does not know about the time stop and I want it to stay that way for now. She will do anything I tell her to, I think her submission is a way of avoiding making decisions which she does all day at work." Zena nodded.

"She likes being humiliated and pain, more pain than I am comfortable with administering. I will try to show you, but remember this is what she likes. Are you ready?"

"I think so but it is a bit of a shock, she's my boss!" I gave a smile of encouragement and restarted time. Sonia came into the lounge holding a tray with two glasses of whisky. We were sitting on the settee holding hands and this was the first time Zena had a proper look at her front view.

She started to giggle so I squeezed her hand. The immediate thing to notice was that her lips and nipples were covered in the same blood red lipstick. Or perhaps the excess eye makeup, a la Cleopatra, or the inch long eyelashes. Basically she had a lot to comprehend.

"Would master like dinner to be served?" she asked.

"Yes and crawl to the kitchen. I like to look at your cunt when you crawl."

"Yes master," she got down on all fours, arched her back and with a sexy sway crawled out.

"Her pussy looks wet?" questioned Zena.

"Sonia, turn round and crawl back," I ordered. She crawled back and remaining on all fours looked up at me with that hang dog expression. Stand up with your legs apart." She obeyed. "Zena stick your finger in her cunt and see if she's wet," I ordered.

Zena put her finger between Sonia's legs pulling it away with a definite glistening on her finger. "You see by just showing her cunt off she's soaking, she's a real slut. Now get back to the kitchen."

She turned around and was about to walk away when I slapped her arse almost spilling my whisky. "Crawl!" She crawled out.

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"Shit," said Zena, "That's my boss who can be a bitch with slacking staff, not me thank God."

"That slap is what gives her pleasure, I must admit it gave me pleasure, does it please you?"

"I don't know, I'm not into women but seeing you make her crawl out and her wet pussy did make my pussy wet. I might like to smack her bum."

ZENA

My boss answered the door. Dressed like I don't know what, boobs were out and nipples painted red like her lips, bowing and scraping to Bob. This was Miss Sonia, I knew that something different was going to happen but hell, my boss.

He explained a lot to me, but my boss! He made her crawl away and I could see her pussy was wet just through being treated like a slut. I felt her pussy, it was wet, mine was in the same condition!

Sonia served our food, it was nice, but it could have been anything. Bob made her kneel between us at the table holding a bottle of red wine between her legs to warm it. Once he was satisfied with the temperature he had her pour the wine before making her crawl under the table.

"You have a choice on where to start on either your master or your mistress suck my cock or lick mistresses pussy." She chose me, I felt her hair on my legs, pushing them apart as she worked her way up. For fuck sake this is a woman aiming for my pussy, I'm not a lesbian, she's a woman! She reached my knicker covered crotch. Using her mouth she licked and bit the knickers over my pussy.

My new knickers were not large, in fact I chose them for their lack of material. She pulled them to one side and when her tongue hit my clit I hit the roof. Women know what to do with their tongue, mind you Bob's pretty good.

Having some girl may be orgasmic but having your boss skillfully licking your pussy is something else. She left me and I assumed she started sucking Bob's cock. He gave no indication of this happening.

"Time for dessert, Sonia, crawl to the kitchen," Bob told her and she crawled from under the table and swayed her way into the kitchen. Bob held my hand and stopped time.

"We need to discuss the future, I like having Sonia cleaning, cooking and yes fucking for me but you are more important and I would like you to move in with me. Sonia could be here for both of us; we could work out some ground rules." Wow I'd not expected any of this.

"You want me to move in with you? We've only known each other for five minutes. You want to keep my boss as your servant? As our servant? Fuck me, how can I decide this in a few seconds?"

"We share a massive secret, just you and me. That could make a big difference to our lives. Long term decisions don't need to be made right now, how about giving it a try?"

"We would need ground rules, Sonia may not want it."

"We'll talk to her when she brings the desserts in. Remember she enjoys being punished, humiliated and serving. You saw how wet her pussy was when we made her crawl. Just see it when you smack her," he said and I decided to give it a try.

"Okay, bring her in." He started time. A few minutes later Sonia returned with our sweets.

"Kneel between us," He ordered Sonia who knelt there while we finished our sweets. Bob turned his chair and indicated for me to do the same. Sonia ended up between us in a position where she only had to turn her head a short way to see either of us.

"We are going to see if the three of us can live together. "You Sonia will call Zena mistress."

"Yes master."

"You Zena will call Sonia Miss Sonia both at home and as you have always done at work. This will lessen the chance of making a mistake at work and remind her how low she has come while she is here. Nothing will change at work, understand?"

"Yes master," Sonia said. I was tempted to say the same but just nodded.

"While we finish our wine you will clear the table, then crawl into your bedroom where you will select from your arsenal what you want to be hit with. Zena, why don't you take your dress off?" I stood and slowly removed my dress. He has not seen my underwear, I hope he likes it.

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"Oh my god, you look so sexy," he gasped. I felt so good, I was wetting my new knickers. We sat on the settee drinking our wine and watching Sonia clear the table.

When she had cleared the table Miss Sonia crawled out. Bob likes to see her crawling and the sluttish way she arched her back which made her pussy stick out between her legs. She returned with a riding crop in her mouth, when she reached Bob she knelt up with her hands in front of her like a dog begging.

Bob took the crop off her and handed it to me. "On the table on your stomach," he ordered. I almost moved, he can be quite assertive, She lay on her stomach. "Stupid bitch, what good are you to me there?" He grabbed her hair and pulled her to the end of the table.

That must have hurt her boobs as well as her hair pull. Her chin was on the table right at the end, Bob put his cock in her mouth. Her silly little skirt parted leaving her bare bum exposed. "Hit her, it's what she wants, don't you?" She nodded as best she could.

I've never done this before, I brought the crop down on her bum. She continued to suck his cock. I hit her again harder, this brought forth a grunt, I must admit it gave me a thrill, I hit her again. Another grunt, there were red rectangular marks on her bum.

"Check her cunt, I bet its dripping," Bob said as he continued fucking her mouth. I did and it was dripping, fluid spots on the table. Her legs opened. I hit her twice, once on each thigh. She responded with a little gargled scream. "I liked that," said Bob, his cock still in her mouth. "Do it again."

I hit her again on her thighs, harder. "Thhhhhhowwww, faaaang you," I think she said thank you after the muffled scream. I was getting quite turned on, very turned on and I was the only one not getting any stimulation.

I looked at Bob in a questioning way. "Sonia on your back, Zena, change places." He pulled Sonia towards him so her head was over the edge of the table. "I'm sure she would like to lick your pussy, get here and tell her what you want."

This is a first, well a second, it was becoming a habit, having a woman lick my pussy. I straddled her and held her head, "eat my pussy, Miss Sonia, slut." Her tongue was in my pussy, I moved so she could reach my clit. She knew what to do.

He began hitting her boobs, hard enough to leave red marks, 'oo that must have hurt, one was across her nipple. I could feel the build up, in my pussy, in my body and in my nipples. I climaxed, holding her head tight to me.

SONIA

I think this is a make or break day for me, I like Bob a lot but he has his knickers in a twist over Zena. If I don't make this work I'll be homeless and even worse masterless. He's going to want Zena to move in.

I dressed as required and served them and humiliated myself not least by having a dripping pussy. I am going to have to work with Zena, to be her superior after she has been my mistress. It can't work. It has to work. I have to make it work and I think it is Zena I have to impress.

I licked Zena's pussy and even her bumhole, I sucked master's cock. I was cropped by both of them and crawled for them.

"Go to your room," Bob dismissed me like a four year old, the final humiliation.

ZENA

Bob had sent Sonia to bed while we discussed how this threesome could work, whether we wanted it to work, whether I wanted it or whether I wanted it to be just the two of us. We were sitting, to all intents and purposes naked, finishing our wine. I went to the kitchen to get a refill. Having Sonia to wait on us was an asset.

"Well what do you think about having Sonia living with us?" Talk about being put on the spot.

"There are positives, I like being waited on, I quite like her licking my pussy and having a female friend is good. But I was quite jealous when you were fucking her and I will have to work with her in the opposite situation."

"We do not have to make decisions yet, we have the weekend," said Bob.

"Take me to bed and make love to me," I asked.

*

The next episode, Mind Stop @ Cunnylove will be back in Mind Control coming shortly.

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