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Time Stop Zenas

Time Stop Zenas

by notatitman
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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 other Time Stop stories.

For the first time with Zena I woke first, no sweet mouth around my cock. I should really do the same for her, wake her with a tongue in her pussy. I needed a pee so I got up. Sonia was wrapped in a blanket looking at me. What a mess, her cat makeup was all over her face which was covered in a sticky substance. This substance was also in her messed up hair.

I picked up her leash and led her into the bathroom. "You can have a shower," I told her while I had a pee.

"Can I wee before I shower please, master?"

"Of course you can," I said, shaking the drips off my cock. "Get yourself clean then come into the bedroom, hurry up." she plonked herself onto the toilet as soon as it was vacated and started peeing.

I made two mugs of tea and decided I owed Zena a pleasant wake up. I put the tea down on a bedside table and got in bed beside her. She was curled up facing away from me with her pussy just poking out between her legs.

I licked my finger and gently rubbed it along her slit, it did not take long for the self lubrication app to kick in which allowed me to insert my cock. Slowly and gently I fucked her, there was a slight tightening of her cunt. I think this is when she woke up but little else changed.

I slid my hand over her chest and cupped her tit, the nipple was already erect. "Thank you," she whispered, slowly rolling onto her stomach without dislodging me. "That's nice," In other circumstances I'd have been pissed off at the word 'nice' for my shagging ability but this was nice.

She pushed herself up so her tits were no longer pressed into the bed. I held both tits, their nipples stabbing the palms of my hands. I nuzzled into her hair at the nape of her neck. "You are fucking gorgeous," I whispered.

"Mmmmmm," was her succinct reply. I tweaked her nipples, I think she was nearing orgasm, I hoped she was nearing orgasm, I was nearing orgasm!

"I'm going to fuck you like this every morning for the rest of your life," I told her and meant it.

"Oh fuuuuuck, fuck, fuck," she replied as the expected orgasm hit. I continued for a short while longer until I came.

We were sitting up drinking our lukewarm tea when there was a tentative knock on the door. "Come in," I shouted and naked Sonia came in. I was debating with myself whether to send her for some fresh beverages.

"May I speak freely, master, mistress?"

"Put these mugs on the side table and get in bed beside me."

Once we were all comfortable Sonia started talking. "Master, mistress, the house where I lived belongs to me, it is in my name and the mortgage is not far from being paid off. As my mistress knows I have a well paid job so I Invested my wages and bonuses in that house. I'm frightened to go back because my ex will be there. I want to live with my master and mistress but do not want him to live there and perhaps damage things."

"I think that is the job for today, we will throw the arsehole out." I had my arms around both girls so I pulled them together and somehow we all kissed. "Sonia make some breakfast, egg, bacon etc." she got out of bed and wiggled her way out.

I whispered to Zena. "We will leave Sonia in the car while we deal with knobhead. Quite how we do it we will have to work out when we get there but in the past a kick in the balls has usually worked."

I parked the car just down the road from Sonia's house, gave her strict instructions not to get out of the car. Armed with the front door key, Zena and I went into the house.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Not one for pleasantries is knobhead.

"We've come to throw you out." We were standing, relaxed and holding hands.

"Oh yeah," he said, charging towards us. I hit the time stop button and he stopped about three feet in front of us.

"Let's have a look round before we do anything." The house was a large three bedroom detached. It was as to be expected apart from the largest bedroom. The first surprise was that it was set out with BDSM apparatus. The bigger surprise was the naked girl who was fastened to a St Andrews cross.

"He didn't waste any time," said Zena. "What do we do now?"

"The important thing is we get him out for good." I said. "We need some photos of him, similar to those we took of Tex."

"Then can I kick him in the balls?" she asked. I laughed.

"Yes, I would enjoy watching that. Do you think we can get him into the bedroom?"

"Not easily," was her sensible reply.

"Then we will have to sort him out here, if you go and search upstairs for restraints to hold him with. I will start removing his clothes. Do you want to kick him in the balls now or later when he is undressed?

"I'll wait, it would be nice to see what I am kicking." she giggled.

I started stripping the knobhead, he was only wearing jogging bottoms so it didn't take me long. Zena returned with some cuffs for his wrists and ankles and some rope. She also brought a large realistic looking plastic cock.

I held the cock in his mouth and a photo was taken so it looked as though he was sucking a real one. We put him on his hands and knees and put the cock in his arsehole. I stood over him so my hip was in the picture and the plastic cock looked as though it was mine.

A few more pictures of him in restraints and that should do for photos. "Now is the time to kick him in the balls." she smiled, I think there is a real mean streak in there somewhere.

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She lined herself up and swung her foot back and let fly. There was no reaction, I doubled up in sympathy. "Should I do it again?"

"No, I think that is enough."

We dressed him again and set ourselves back in position before restarting time. Instead of him continuing his attack he fell to the floor holding his balls. We put the cuffs back on him, fixing his wrists and ankles together.

Zena went to fetch Sonia while I explained to knobhead that he was going and not coming back.

When the girls returned we went around the house together collecting knobhead's stuff and acted surprised when we went into the 'torture' room. I don't know who was the most surprised, Sonia or the girl on the cross.

Sonia looked as though she was going to attack the struggling cross girl. "Who the hell are you?" the girl asked. "Get me off here."

"All in good time, you are not the priority so shut up." I said. We went back to knobhead. "We have loaded your belongings in your van, you will not come back here, understand?"

"Fuck off," he advised.

"Will you never learn, I'm surprised you still have your balls," I showed him some photos. "I think Sonia would like to kick your balls and Zena would love to share the photos on social media. Do you agree to stay away?"

He looked at Zena smiling at him, wishing him to say no, he looked at Sonia who was admiring the photos. "Okay," he said. Not taking any chances I had Zena unfasten his bonds while I kept a finger on the time stop 'watch'.

He did leave quietly, with no mention of the girl on the cross. "Well that's that, we just need to do something about the lady on the cross. The three of us went upstairs. The said lady looked terrified.

On closer examination we saw that she had taken a beating with a whip or cane. There must have been over twenty stripes on her body from knee to tits, several nasty looking ones on her nipples. "Did you want him to do this to you?" Sonia asked.

"Please don't hurt me," she begged.

"We have no intention of hurting you," said Sonia who had decided to be our spokesperson as she started unfastening the restraints. We got her down from the cross, wrapped her in a dressing gown and sat her in a chair.

"Thank you. It started out as fun but he seemed to lose control, he picked up the whip and went berserk, it was only you turning up that stopped him." Sonia had found a tube of analgesic gel. We laid her on a leather topped table and started applying it.

Her story unfolded, she, Natalie, was a support worker at the hospital where knobhead had gone to have his hand fixed. She fell for his charm, his self confidence and the way he could boss people around.

"We went on a date the following day and everything was wonderful. Then last night he brought me back here and we had a wonderful night in his bed. I pretended to be a naughty schoolgirl, he had a uniform for me to put on, and he smacked my bum."

Sonia was nodding, "One of his favourite fantasies,"

"This morning he showed me this room and persuaded me to be tied to the cross. He used that whip over there," she said pointing to a velvet many tailed flogger. "That was nice, it warmed me up more than hurt," she was blushing now at her confession.

"Then he changed to the whip, after two mild strokes which did hurt more than the other he started going wild. It's only when he heard you that he stopped."

"Well it's over now, you don't have to see him again if you don't want to." I told her.

"Damn right I don't want to."

"If he should bother you in any way give me a ring," Sonia put my number in her phone when we sorted her belongings and she was dressed. We were having a cup of tea in the kitchen.

"So does that equipment belong to you?" Natalie shyly asked Sonia.

"Yes, he was my master until he became too violent and Bob, my new master, stopped him from seriously hurting me. We came here today to throw him out. This is my house," explained Sonia. "And this is Bob and Zena, my new master and mistress."

"Zena and I are going shopping, you Sonia can tidy up here. Natalie, you are free to do what you want," I said.

"What are we going shopping for?" giggled Zena.

"Fun," I replied.

We did some 'shopping' before we went into a pub that did food. Being lunchtime it was quite busy. We ordered drinks and meals, a steak pie and chips for me and chicken salad for Zena.

"I'd like to see some fella peeing, if there is someone who deserves it peeing their pants," she said quietly. "He looks a bit creepy," she said pointing to a tall, skinny chap in a fancy three piece suit.

"That's not a lot to go on, he might be a nice guy, why don't you go to the bar and see who pinches your bum?" I suggested.

She laughed. "Let's just go into the toilet when there are a few men in there and see what happens."

I hit the time stop button and we went into the gents. Six men were peeing, two preening themselves and one washing his hands. Zena checked each cock and was fascinated the way the arcs of pee stayed in place when she moved the cocks.

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"Hey Bob look at this one," she exclaimed. I dreaded what I was going to see and as expected his large cock put mine to shame. It must have been six inches and thick, with a lot of foreskin still to pull back. "I wonder what it's like hard."

There wasn't a lot I could say, it was impressive. I'm only a little bit jealous, mine is quite adequate. "What do you want to do with it?"

"I know what I'd like to do with it," she giggled.

"Well you could chat him up in the bar and with a bit of help I'm sure he would jump at the chance to fuck you." I said.

"I don't know, that would be unfaithful to you."

"It's okay, I think we can have fun and it will take more than a big cock to win your love, I hope. We will put their hands behind their backs and let them pee wherever the cocks are pointing."

We went back into the bar and waited for big cock to come out, Zena carrying two glasses accidentally bumped into him spilling drink down herself.

"Sorry," they both said.

"No, no it was my fault, I wasn't looking where I was going. I'll go for refills," She said heading for the bar, big cock followed her.

"Let me pay for those," he offered. I went to the bar and stood next to and touching Zena I stopped time.

"Well you have him in your clutches now, If you suck his cock he will probably be so worked up when we start time."

"Are you sure?"

"When I play with pussies it usually works." she got on her knees and unzipped his trousers. She took his cock out and started sucking. It was impressive, definitely a mouthful already. I helped by tweaking his nipples through his shirt which gave me the idea to do the same to Zena. With very little effort I had her nipples tenting her shirt.

I moved away and restarted time. He looked down at Zena's nipples and I could see some definite movement in his trousers. "Why don't we book a room and have the afternoon off?" he said. Obviously used to picking up girls, mind you he was quite good looking and with his other assets I'm not surprised.

"I have to work this afternoon but could finish by three, come to my place at three o'clock." She gave him Sonia's address and went to walk out through the back door where I was waiting. "Who do you fancy?"

I was tempted to say you but that's not what she meant. "I don't know, you pick one for me."

"I think that black girl would be interesting, would you like to fuck her?"

"Yes, she looks very interesting, let's have a look." I pushed the button. She was standing so it was quite easy to unzip her jeans, more difficult to pull them down over her arse. She was tall with a wild mass of hair which stuck out from her head a full six inches all round.

Her arse and tits were large for her slim body. I pulled her knickers down revealing very tight curled pubic hair, her pussy lips matched her upper lips big, puffy and kissable. I kissed them. Squeezing my tongue into her pussy into the pink area inside.

Zena had undone the buttons on her blouse exposing lovely slightly pear shaped braless tits tipped by exquisite almost pure black nipples. "She is quite gorgeous," I said.

"Yes I have never seen so much of a black girl in the flesh so to speak." We sucked a nipple each, giggling and kissing each other as we progressed. "Do you want to see if you can chat her up?"

"No but I will be in front of her when we start time, you go to the exit, I will join you shortly." She went off and I restarted time. My lovely black girl's eyes shot open in surprise, she looked down at her nipples which had belatedly shot out, tenting her blouse.

"Are you alright?" I asked.

She looked bemused, looked at me and down again. "Yes I'm fine, I think," she said, looking me up and down. "Excuse me." She set off for the toilet.

I met up with Zena. "Well?"

"She looked interested, We will come back another day. She looks like a regular here," We set off for Sonia's house.

SONIA

"What do you want to do? Would you like a cup of tea?" She asked Natalie.

"Yes, I would like to talk to you about my feelings around being told what to do, more than that. You seem to know what you want." We went into the kitchen and made a brew.

"I know my place, I have a high powered job where I spend all day making decisions and telling people what to do. When I come home I like to drop all that and not have to make any decisions, my master or mistress tell me what to do. I like to be punished and I like to be humiliated. That's just me and I'm happy with it."

"I don't have a high-powered job but I am always picking bad boys. I enjoy rough sex and being spanked but I don't want to be hurt like I was today."

"I may get in trouble for this but if we tidy up, make ourselves as sexy as possible and offer ourselves to my master and mistress they may take advantage of us. If you just want to go please do, if this is not for you."

Natalie decided she would like to stay and give it a go. "He likes stockings, suspenders and high heels. We will wear just those and be on our knees with our bums to the door, backs arched and pussies on display. What master and mistress want to do with us is up to them and be warned you may have mistress dealing with you.

*****

To be continued in - Time Stop @Zena's

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