"Greta you can stop now." Eric grunts as he takes the final turn into the driveway. Her head pops up with a bright smile. He stops the car and presses the automatic clicker; the garage door starts to slowly rise. Looking over at her face, he reaches over and pets the side hairs of her face. "I hope you had a wonderful anniversary."
"Yes I did master, I can't believe I have only known you for a year. Although I am wondering when I will get my desert," she responds and leans over again. He takes her head and guides it away back to its upright position. At the same time he drives into the garage, stopping the car.
"Your desert will be the fucking of a lifetime baby." Eric open the driver side door and then walks over to the passenger side sliding his hand under the handle. With a slight lift the door pops open. She steps out leading with her black heels with stockings running up her legs to a flowing backless red dress with one hell of a plunging cleavage line. He takes her extended hand feeling the velvet fabric of her opera gloves interlacing with his bare flesh. They lightly kiss for a bit and he runs his hand up her dress. Feeling the wet panties he slowly inserts a finger underneath then. Masterly he rubs her clit, playing with her clit ring and kisses her neck.
"Oh master, fuck me right here!" She gasps as her cunt starts to grind down on his hand. He thrusts two fingers deep into her and her eyes open wide. Eric can feel her hands guide down the side of his shirt to reach the top of his pants. She undoes the buckle and pulls down the zipper. Eric steps back and puts his pants back on. "Master please, I need your cock in me right now! Please fuck me!"
"Not yet babe, lets go into the living room." He walks to the door on the side of the garage. Her hand grasps onto his arm and he turns around.
"Lets do it right here, we have never fucked in here before." She looks up her eyes wide open. "Please."
"Why are you not listening to me? I said in the living room, this place is dirty." He rolls his eyes and opens the door. She follows behind him into the dark living room. Like a cannon flash the whole rooms lights up. He sees Kim and Julia in matching nun's outfits. If one could call them a nun's outfit. Both outfits where black and white latex, it started with a nun's hood, to a leather collar with a large metal cross hanging from it, to a black corset with a large white cross on the abs, then a black leather garter to black latex stockings with white 6 inch pvc boots, and his eyes go back up to see black latex opera gloves. He smiles and looks back at Greta "What a great surprise! That is why you wanted to fuck in the garage, so you could have me all to yourself.
Julia walks over and starts to kiss Eric as there mouths enter lock. He feel Kim's hands slide down his side to hear his zipper being pulled down. The warm latex raps around his cock and pulls it out. Greta then walks over and strips off his shirt and starts to kiss his neck. The three of them guide him to the couch and place him on it. They continue to kiss him as Julia sits on him taking his arms and placing them above his head. At the same time Kim slides down his legs.
Then a click echoes threw the room as Eric feels cuffs locked around his hands and feet. His eyes dart up as he sees Greta attaching his lashed hands to a chain hanging from a stairwell banister. Then a pinching around the base of his cock as Kim places a small cock ring around the base of his penis. "What the fuck are you girls doing! Untie me now."
The three of them stand up and walk to the kitchen not saying a word. Then Eric hears Greta's voice "Phil we have him for you honey."
"Honey! What the fuck is going on!" A man, arm and arm with Greta enters. He looks to be in his late thirties or early forties with a receding hair line already starting to grey. "Ok ladies you can end this now and I won't punish you."
Kim and Julia both bow slightly as he walks by and state clearly "We have done as you requested lord."
The man stands in front of him and looks him deep in the eyes. Eric swings his head around then blurts. "I don't care who the fuck you are! This ends now, boomerang fuck!"
The three girls all giggle. Julia smiles and looks at Kim "Lord said he would say those stupid words. I can't believe that he thought we would fall for it."
Eric looks back at the man. He then speaks "Hello Mr. Stoneberg, as you see I have changed your root commands. All empires must fall Mr. Stoneberg."
Eric starts to pull at his bindings with all his might, the man speaks again "Mr. Stoneberg I gave you a chance a few months ago to be my partner. But you were just rude to me and told me, what was it again? Oh yeah it was to fuck off."
"How did you do this?" Eric asks looking at the girls that used to be his, "I made everything flawless."
"That was your first mistake Mr. Stoneberg, you believed it to be flawless. I won't lie to you; I stumbled upon this by accident." He takes Greta's hand into his and there fingers interlock. She rests her head on his shoulder, "And the first thought was to end this whole thing but I talked to all these women individually and found one thing in common. Do you know what that is?"
"That I took advantage of them?"
"Not that at all. They were all happy with the change you forced upon them. They said it was the best thing to ever happen to them." He leans over and kisses Greta lightly on the top of the head. "And in turn the best thing to ever to happen to me."
"Now your going to take over my operation and do the same thing as me? Bullshit, you can't keep me locked up forever." Eric smiles.
"Very wrong, and very correct. The best thing to ever happen to me was the mutual love me and this young woman share. Second, I don't plan to replace you, you will still run the psychology side of everything, and until Greta gets her MBA you will run the business side. I will just be your art director. But before we make this plan happen I will give you one chance to tell your story." Phil steps closer to him.
