Authors note: I debated how far to take this series and whether to continue it at all. After writing several new chapters, I decided it's been too much fun to write to simply quit so I'll keep adding chapters until the storyline feels completely played out.
My intent from here on is to wrap up loose ends so that essentially, all the characters get what they want and live happily ever after.
I've started breaking my long stories into smaller pieces for easier reading but I'm also planning to publish new pieces every few days so readers don't get bored waiting.
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Nick woke up late in the morning feeling surprisingly well considering he drank far more than normal the night before. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he replayed the wild events from the previous night in his mind.
It began with him taking his newest heartthrob, Tori, out dancing. He had only been seeing her a few weeks but his instincts told him she was a woman who would become a very central part of his life if he managed their relationship well. They had yet to consummate their new connection. Instead, they'd been playfully battling one another in a contest to see which of them would become more dominant over the other.
In an attempt to win Tori over, he 'gifted' a new fuck friend of his, Kara, to her knowing she liked women as much as men. Tori made it plain that she planned to make the sexy, young girl her new playtoy. Arranging to meet Kara at the dance club, the three of them had a blast drinking, dancing and making out all evening long before Tori won Kara over and took her home to make the girl her new Kitten.
Nick gave Tori the use of his truck so she could take Kara to her place, leaving him at the club to find his way home. He was happy to do so, partly as a favor to her, but also because he was enjoying hanging out at the bar drinking and socializing with the sexy bartender, Laura, who happened to be Kara's older sister.
While flirting with Laura after the girls left, he recalled getting a couple pics from Tori a short time later showing Kara hungrily licking Tori's wet pussy. Naturally, he shared them with Laura, who seemed to appreciate the erotic moment. Nick had an ulterior motive as well, he mused, in that he hoped to get Laura worked up enough that she might consider using him in a similar manner.
His efforts paid off in the end as Laura gave him a ride home and ultimately fucked Nick's face after he offered her a 'mercy' lickjob. Pleased with his service, they exchanged numbers in the hopes of doing it again someday. While Laura made it clear she didn't want to have intercourse with a guy half her age, she suggested they use each other orally now and then until she found herself a full-time boyfriend.
His thoughts refocused on Tori and what lay in store. Tori told him before they went out dancing that she wanted them to settle their contest soon, one way or the other, so that the two of them could get down to serious fucking. Nick was more than ready to end the silly contest, had been for a while, and knew that he'd be fine with kneeling before her if that's what it took to have her.
Shortly before he fell asleep the night before, Tori had sent him additional pictures of Kara at the business end of Tori's strap on dildo. They texted briefly before Tori stated she was going to use her Kitten again. It suddenly dawned on Nick there might be new photos to enjoy.
Sifting through his phone, he held his breath in anticipation. Finding them, he took his time examining the scary images.
The first showed Kara attempting to suck on a huge strap on worn by Tori. The girth of which was easily half again bigger than his own and it took her mouth to the fully open position to fit just the first few inches inside.
The second pic showed Kara on all fours again with this same dildo buried deep in Kara's love box. Her head turned, he could see the look on her face was that she was obviously uncomfortable with being stretched so fully.
The next pic was precious, he thought. Kara was sprawled out on the bed, her ass high in the air, legs still spread wide and she looked as though she'd just been put through hell.
The final pic was magnificent yet slightly unsettling. It showed a close up of Kara's swollen cunt, still stretched open and gaping. He knew the tool used to do this was large, but not impossibly large, yet had he not known that, he might have envisioned the abuse as being caused from Tori fisting the poor girl's tender box. Awed as he was, it was also a warning that Tori was not a woman to be underestimated.
As he marveled through the photos, he got a new text from Kara offering to bring his truck back on her way home. Quickly responding, they arranged for her to swing by so he could take her home the remainder of the way. Kara also mentioned she wanted to talk to him about something.
Moving to the kitchen for coffee and finding Sean on the couch, they talked for a while. Sean told him he was meeting with Elyse for coffee that afternoon and was nervous as hell, unsure how to act or what to say. He offered him what advice he could but it occurred to him that he'd been meaning to offer Elyse some advice as well. Excusing himself, he went back to his room to make a quick call before Kara showed up.
"Hi, Elyse. How are you? I've been missing you."
"I miss you too, Sweetie. Not sure if you know but I'm meeting with Sean later to go over my expectations."
"He just told me. He's nearly sick with nervousness."
"He'll be fine, Sweetie."
"I know. I actually called for a different reason. I was hoping to offer a piece of advice, if I may."
"Of course. I value your opinion greatly."
"Thank you. I recall you telling me you want to take a different approach with Sean. Learn to be more controlling. To insert more fear into your domination of him. Is that still your intention?"
"It is. I had hoped to bring Jen in for 'consulting' but it's best she stay out of that scene for a while. Perhaps even permanently."
"My advice is this; Stop dressing like a sexy woman and dress instead like a real Domme. Don't get me wrong, I always loved how you looked but it made you less formidable and more sexually desirable. If you want him to be intimidated by you as well, you need to dress the part. I saw Tori in her bdsm outfit and it made me shiver. As hot as you are, you could give poor Sean a heart attack in the right leather gear."
"I like your idea! I actually considered it long ago but wasn't really sure I could pull it off."
"Oh, you most certainly could! Just thinking of you in leather makes me tremble."
"You talked me into it. Today is just meeting for coffee but it would be stupendous to have the right outfits for when the real fun begins."
"You know, Tori works in a sex shop. If you like, I could ask Tori to help you select a few things. I promise she'll have you looking like the scary goddess you are for the big day. Plus I'd really like you to meet her sometime. I know you'll love her."
