Pleasing and Pleasure Chapter Five
Mrs. Murphy
"Tonight, is Movie Night!" Gina said with a grin.
"Huh?" I said.
"Sir is bringing home some videos we can watch...some very interesting ones, he says" she commented, hanging on the last words, "He wants us to dress in formal business attire, with 'hidden whore' as a theme, and to wait for him in the Playroom."
"Sounds like a lovely Friday night to me!" I smiled at Gina, thinking back to the many wonderful evenings I had already spent at 'Play' in that place. The Playroom was our place to escape to when we wanted pure sexual gratification. On its walls hung the trappings of many sexual deviancies, of toys and clothing, ropes, whips, cuffs...It is a fully outfitted room, complete with video and audio capabilities, and recording equipment. In fact, it could and has, doubled as a studio for shooting porn on occasion. I was feeling very horny and this knowledge of our now planned night, was making me even hornier. I started to hum.
"They're gonna put me in the movies...they're gonna cum all over me..."
"Silly" Gina said, taking my face in her hands and kissing me softly, "They always cum all over you...and you love it!" she said squeezing my cock, before letting go and hopping up off the sofa, "C'mon Kelly, into the closet!"
"Now, THAT'S a reversal" I quipped as I headed down the hall towards the wardrobe, following the beautiful sway of her hips and ass, that ass I never tire of eating. "I came out of the closet a long, long time ago." I said laughing.
Gina swung the double doors to the walk-in wardrobe wide, walked quickly past the racks of latex and leather outfits, and stopped at the business suits. The very expensive business suits...I wondered how Sir managed to fund our lifestyle, but as Gina had explained earlier to me, most of the cash came from the sales of pornography to very 'select' clients, all members of the Family, of course. The remainder of the money was simply due to Sir's business acumen.
"So...Sir wants us to look like business PROS, not Hoe's ..." she mused as she selected a very conservative mid-thigh grey skirt and lady's blazer and blouse combo, and handed me a black pinstriped suit and vest.
I stripped down to my panties and stockings, then pulled the trousers up over my legs. Then, donning the shirt, I tucked it all in and tightened the belt around my waist, before putting on the vest and jacket. I could not help but wonder if the belt would have another use later. Smiling, I hoped so. It had been a while since my ass was walloped, or I was leashed and choked. I felt my cock harden just a little at the thought.
"Put these on" Gina said, handing me a pair of sunglasses, aviator style, so I did.
"and these..." tossing a pair of western style boot shoes...adding "Sir likes the stockings and boot combination."
I laughed. "Sir likes a lot of things" I said grinning at Gina, thinking of the romps we had been enjoying lately.
"He wants you to be a man today" ...then added "at least at first", she smiled. Then Gina handed me the script for me to read. "It's a bit of a drive so you'll have plenty of time to read on the way. I'll drive".
By the time we arrived at the location for the movie shoot, I had read through the script and knew exactly what I was expected to be doing...and I could not have been more excited! In the months since that first time in the hotel, Sir has been grooming me for positions of submission, to be an object of lust for he and his friends, business associates and his lovers.
But today was different. Today I was to become a Dominant...on screen...live!
We drove on in silence for a little while. Gina humming quietly to herself...me, running through my head all the thoughts of the events that led me to this point in my life. The fantasies, the masturbation, the porn...and then that night at the hotel where I met Gina and Sir. Up until then I was wandering through this world of eroticism, content to be a spectator, but now my life has purpose, and has so much more.
"Gina..." I broke the silence, " can I ask you a personal question?"
"Yes, of course" she responded, then added with a smirk "...you've had a good taste of what I am (reflecting on our recent lovemaking) ...and what I enjoy, so why not? We've still got a little way to drive."
"How did you end up here, in this lifestyle? With Sir?"
She grinned and licked her lips..."Where to begin?!"
Gina began. " I was raised very much like most girls in my town, a little mining town up north...you don't need to know the name, just that it was a small town...but one with a sordid belly lol." She paused, as if remembering something...something that she liked. Smiling she went on "I was a teenage girl, selling greeting cards door to door when I came upon the Murphys.
Mrs Murphy was a teacher at the school some of my friends went to, but I didn't know much about her, only that she was pretty and some of the guys I knew lusted after her. Mister Murphy came to the door in just a small towel around his waist and, seeming to be in a hurry, ordered a few boxes. I told him his order would be a couple of weeks to arrive, and that I would deliver them then. He asked about payment and I said when they arrive, I'll have the bill."
"As he was giving me the postal address, I could hear someone, sounded like a lady, moaning. Not in pain, but the opposite. These moans were something else...which I now know quite well. These were a woman cumming! I of course didn't know that at the time...I was a virgin and had not even been intimate with anyone! The closest I had come to arousal at that point in my life was discovering that I liked to fall asleep gently rubbing my clitoris. I hadn't even orgasmed at that time!"
We had a moment laughing over that, then she continued "Mr. Murphy didn't seem to notice the sounds emanating from the hallway, or if he did, he didn't let on, however he did catch me staring at the bulge in the front of his towel. He smiled and said nothing...I blushed and was mortified; grateful he did not say anything. He thanked me and I thanked him and I was on my way. Later, when I was going to sleep I masturbated thinking about the sounds I heard...and the bulge in his towel."
"Did you cum?" I inquired.
"Wow, did I ever" she said "I frightened the shit out of myself! Well actually 'piss'...I squirted when I came! I had no idea what was happening to me! All I knew was that it felt really dirty...and really GOOD! Well, I was immediately hooked on masturbation! For the next couple of weeks I rubbed and scrubbed so to speak. My parents probably wondered why I suddenly was taking showers more often than normal." She laughed a real laugh, deep and genuine.
"The Murphy's order came as expected, four boxes of Christmas greeting cards so I hopped on my bicycle and headed over to their house to drop them off, and to collect my pay. All the while pedalling there I wondered if Mister Murphy would be in a towel again, and I could feel my cunt moistening...seems I got used to that feeling very quickly."
Again she smirked, thinking back. "Well, I was to be disappointed...no one came to the door. I knocked again, and this time pushed the doorbell as well. Still no answer. I was about to give up but wanted to leave the package and invoice somewhere out of sight so I decided to go around the side of their house, behind the hedges and leave the parcel. As I rounded the corner of the house, I caught sight of Mrs. Murphy and knew immediately why the door had not been answered! She was on their back deck, which was very private and secluded...and she had her fingers in her bikini bottoms! Oh my god, I was transfixed! She looked like a goddess there on her recliner, so tanned, small beads of sweat that I could easily make out on her belly and thighs, even from my position, which I realized was also secluded and out of sight. I don't know what came over me, but I knew I should just leave and deliver the package later...when Mrs. Murphy wasn't fingering her cunt and quivering in an obscene way! But I didn't leave. Rather I settled down on my knees to watch her, fascinated."
