Taming the Lineman
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Author's Note:
I was reading my first few stories again the other day and realized that
they were a lot more steamy. This may be because the detective stories
couldn't really be very hot. So I've decided to write the current series
about Steve and Rob, two friends who spend their weekends as hot young
women to get away from work pressures. I'm going to have a lot of fun
with this one.
As far as this story goes, it brought back some of the thrill I felt
writing about Anna and Kate. I hope it does so for you as well. And now
we rejoin Steve and Rob. Since the last story, Steve has had some time to
get used to a double life as a part time hottie, with his mate Rob. So
let's see what the 'boys' are up to now. :)
Taming Dick I
by Hazel M
"Ouch! SLOW DOWN!!" exclaimed Steve in his melodious tones. "Tell me why
I need to be in this medieval torture device again?" Rob stopped pulling
on the laces for a moment. "Because it is more like a uniform for the
people who are into this sort of thing. And it needs to be as tight as
possible. You won't look as hardcore without it. So stop being such a
whiner and man up," he said to his best friend and got back to pulling on
the laces. "Besides, it looks so good on you."
"So it's a pretty *ungh* medieval torture device." Steve rolled his
piercing green eyes as the brocaded green corset pulled his already
narrow waist even tighter and lifted his already perky breasts higher and
pushed them out. Rob finished tightening the laces and tied them closed.
"There, that's done. Now get dressed. You only have 30 minutes to get
there."
Steve walked into the closet. He got out a pair of dark, semi-sheer
stockings. He gently rolled them up his soft, smooth legs one at a time,
reveling in the feel of the rich material. He clipped the garters from
the corset onto the elegant lace tops of the stockings. Next, he pulled
up a pair of black silk string bikini panties snug against the trimmed
patch of red hair. The smooth black material outlined the lips of his
pussy. He shrugged his lovely curves into a full slip that smoothed out
the edges of the corset. He pulled on a dark green blouse and a dark gray
skirt suit. A pair of knee high, black leather boots with four inch heels
and gold buckles completed the look. He quickly put on a gold necklace, a
pair of matching earrings and a gold bracelet. He grabbed a black leather
bag and walked over to the full length mirror outside. The girl who
looked back at him looked hot, but in a professional way. The form
fitting jacket showed off his narrow waist and the short, tight skirt
showed off his beautiful, long legs. Her green eyes were outlined by dark
mascara. Her lips were painted a bright, matte red that matched her
fingernails. Her rich red hair was pulled into a tight bun on her head
and a flat tail hung down her back. He gave himself a coy look and a
wink. Megan giggled in response. This was going to be so much fun.
Rob walked in just then, his lovely curves wrapped in a dressing gown. He
loosened the strings and dropped the gown to the floor. Megan stared at
her friend in shock. "Is...is that all you're wearing?" she squeeked out.
Rob turned around with a wicked grin on his glossy pink lips and a
sparkle in his blue eyes. His curly golden hair fell about his lovely
face in an unruly mop. He didn't wear any makeup today. In fact, he wore
little else. His round breasts, as stunning as Megan's own, were bare.
Their large, puffy nipples were covered by a pair of golden clamps worked
into delicate designs. Three delicate golden chains hung between the
clamps over her tight stomach. A matching chain wrapped delicately around
her narrow waist and more chains covered the patch of pale hair and the
pink lips Megan knew were there. The chains followed the curve of her
crotch and disappeared between her legs. She did a little twirl and Megan
saw that the chains came up between her ass cheeks and linked back to the
chain around her waist.
"This is...appropriate. I decided the girls needed a live subject to work
on as I teach them. Well? Do you approve?" Betty asked.
Megan answered with a wicked smile, "You mean...do you approve, Mistress
Megan." Betty allowed her an answering smile before assuming a demure
expression and looked down. "Do you approve of my attire, Mistress
Megan?" she whispered.
"You look...delicious, Betty dear," answered Megan, "Well, what are you
standing around for bitch? The girls are waiting. Hop to it."
"Yes, Mistress," whispered Betty, still looking down at her feet as she
turned and hurried from the room. Even as she went, Megan saw her hand
reaching towards her pussy.
"Be sure you don't let them find out who we really are," Megan shouted
after her. The little slut would find a quiet corner and rub herself off
before she started the class. Megan allowed herself a quick smile as she
felt her own trapped member strain against its bonds. She sashayed from
the room. This was going to be so much fun.
The drive to the office was quick. Megan parked the car and rode the
elevator up to her floor. She walked past the large receptionists desk.
The girl on duty glanced at her and smiled surreptitiously at her
computer screen. Megan strode past the cubicles inside, her expression
calm. She turned a few heads on her walk across the room, but her cold
eyes and the flat line of her lips discouraged the onlookers quickly. She
walked past the cubicles where Steve and Rob normally worked. A secret
smile graced her lips for a moment. Two more steps and she arrived at her
destination. She stood before an office door. There was an empty
secretaries desk to her right. She knocked politely on the door. "Come
in," a gruff voice bellowed. She opened the door and walked in. The
office was large. A big desk sat in front of the window. There were a
couple of sofas along the inner walls.
Megan looked about quietly, feigning interest. She couldn't let on that
she had been in the office before. Her gaze came to rest on the man
behind the desk. The man in question looked attractive, with dark hair
and black eyes. He would've been attractive, if not for the slicked back
hair and the stench of cheap cologne that hung about him. Dick,
meanwhile, was ogling her like he had never seen a woman before. Like she
was standing before him naked. She groaned inwardly and quirked one
shapely eyebrow. "Uh. Sorry, I don't think we've met," said the pig. He
stood up and adjusted his crotch in what he thought was a discrete
manner. "I'm Megan. Your regular secretary, Sarah is out with a cold.
They sent me up from the pool," she replied.
Dick came around the desk and shook her hand at that. "Okay. Pleased to
meet you Megan," Dick said.
Megan gave him her most winning smile and said, "I called Sarah and she
briefed me on the responsibilities. So please, pretend like I've worked
here for years."
"That's good. I guess we can get right to it then. I need a cup of
coffee, black with two sugars. After that, get a pad and we can go over
my schedule for the week," Dick said, getting back behind his desk. "I'm
on it, sir," Megan said with a smile. She turned and walked out of the
office and towards the coffee machine.
Dick leaned back in his chair and watched her go. The coffee machine was
directly opposite from his office, so he got a great show. That tight ass
and those long, long legs were definitely working on him. The thought of
taking her right there on the table had made little dick stiff as an iron
rod. He gave his pants a little rub, imagining her on her knees in front
of him. The whole stern librarian thing she had going just made it
better. He managed to look at the report before him just before she
turned around with the coffee.
Megan smiled at herself. She knew he had been staring at her ass,
thinking of taking her there and then. He might think he had got away
with, but she had caught him turning his eyes away. Well, she thought,
Megan would be last girl the bastard would ogle at. She would make sure
of it. She quickly walked back into the office. She handed the coffee to
Dick. "I'll be back with a pad," she said. Dick mumbled and took a sip of
the coffee. Just as he put the coffee down, he heard the door slam. He
looked up to see Megan walking back in with a large black purse instead
of a writing pad. He was about to tell her to leave the door open, but he
suddenly felt very groggy. He gave her a puzzled look, only to see her
chuckling wickedly. That was the last thing he saw before his head
flopped onto the table.
He slowly opened his eyes five minutes later. He was a bit confused and
groggy at first. The first thing he saw was what looked like the ceiling
of his office. He tried to rub his eyes, but found that he couldn't. The
next thing he noticed was that he seemed to be naked, or at least, as
much of himself that he could see. He also seemed to be spread eagled on
his table. A little more effort led him to believe he was handcuffed to
said table. He lifted his head as much as he could and looked
around...only to see a hot redhead in a suit looking down at him. "You!"
he exclaimed, "What did you do to me you crazy bitch?" The redhead only
grinned and lightly patted his cheeks. She leaned down and kissed him
slowly on the lips and the next shout died in his throat. She gazed into
his eyes lovingly for a minute and then leaned down to his side. "Me? No
no no Dickie boy. You did this to yourself," she whispered in his ear.
She didn't answer his puzzled look. Instead, she moved away from the
table and turned her back to him. She slowly hiked up her skirt, until
she revealed the tops of her stockings and her silky panties. Dick could
only see her shapely ass, but what an ass it was. She pulled the panties
down slowly, sensuously. She leaned on the back of a chair and took the
panties off one leg at a time. Little dick was standing at full attention
by this time. Big Dick could feel a little bit of drool leaking out of
the corner of his gaping mouth. Meanwhile, Megan straightened her skirt
and turned. She walked over to the table and climbed on and hooked one
leg over him. Now she was kneeling over him, straddling his cock. Dick
couldn't stand it any more. He tried to thrust his hips up to see if he
could reach her, but she was just out of reach, so tantalizingly close,
but so far away. "Now now, let's not get too eager, shall we?" She
grinned down at him and pushed his stomach back down. She just knelt
there, looking down at him, with that mean little grin on her face. The
little tease knew just what she was doing to him. Just as he opened his
mouth to express his frustration, she stuffed her panties in his mouth.
He tried to spit them out, but she had the whole thing deep in his mouth
before he could do anything. His tongue was now trapped against the soft,
silky black fabric. His nose was filled with the smell of her sex and he
could taste her on his tongue. The panties were a little moist. She
turned and looked down at his prick and giggled. "Well, this is clearly
turning you on isn't it...Dick?" she grinned down at him. He had never
felt this turned on before. He mumbled around the panties in his mouth,
then nodded furiously.
To his supreme disappointment, she then got up off the table. He groaned
around the wet panties. But she only got to the bottom end of the table,
where he could see her if he lifted his head. And lift his head he did.
His view was sort of obstructed by the pole sticking up from his groin,
but he didn't mind. He was just in time to see her turn and take off her
jacket. But her movements were no longer sensual. Instead, they were
brisk and businesslike. She unzipped and unbuttoned the skirt at the
back, then took it off. She deftly unbuttoned her blouse and took that
off as well. Next, she pulled the slip up over her head and shook her
hair until the tail fell straight behind her again. She carefully laid
each garment over the back of the chair. Dick was too busy admiring her
bare ass while she did all this, but as she turned, he noticed the green
corset that pulled her waist in until she had a perfect hourglass figure.
The dark stockings and the garters perfectly framed her flat crotch and
the triangle of red hair above her pussy. But the best feature by far
were the huge breasts on full display because of the corset. She let him
ogle her for a moment, before clearing her throat. He looked up to see
her smiling down at him with a mixture of amusement and disgust. She got
the large purse again and pulled on a pair of elbow length gloves.
She climbed up on the table again, but this time, on his chest, with her
lovely ass almost in his face. She then crawled back a bit until her
dripping pussy was right over her face. She reached down and pulled out
the panties. Dick started to say something, but he found his lips meeting
the lips of her vagina. "Eat me out. Do a good job and I might just let
you do what you want to me later." Her words worked like magic. Dick
started sucking and licking for all his worth. Megan was already turned
on by the whole act and Dick's attentions on his vagina were turning her
on even more. Megan ground her hips into Dick's mouth slowly. Dick
responded by licking harder. He inhaled her scent and lapped up the
juices dripping from her vagina. She felt his tongue up her vagina, along
her trapped member and she nearly lost it. "Oh fuck, ooh uuh, more," she
moaned as she turned her head up to the ceiling. Her grinding sped up, as
Dick started tonguing harder and harder. "Uuh, oh, yeah, baby," she
shouted as she bit into her rich red lower lip. "Fuuuuck, I'm coming!!,"
she screamed to the sky as her cock twitched in it's prison and released
gobs of fluid. Dick gagged for a moment, but managed to swallow a bit of
the juice, but some of it squirted around his face until he was drenched.
She sighed after a moment to compose herself and then rose off of his
face. But just as he gasped in a breath, she stuffed the panties back in
his mouth.
"You know how to get a girl off Dick, I'll give you that," she said. She
turned around and started sliding down his torso. Little dick started
paying attention again. It looked like his turn had come at last. She
inched closer and closer to him until she kneeled over the erect penis
again. She lowered herself gently until the tip of his penis rested
against the lips of her vagina. Just as Dick was starting to get hopeful,
she rose again and lay down on top of him. He groaned through the
panties, but she slid up until her face was right above his, her eyes
staring down into his. He could feel the heat coming off of her body
along his naked torso. He could just barely smell her perfume over the
scent of her pussy. She leaned down and kissed him on the neck. Her
tongue trailed a path down his chest.
She got up again and looked behind her at little dick. "Let's take care
of him now," she said. Dick's dick throbbed hard once more. But she
didn't move towards his erection. Instead, she simply turned around and
sat down on his chest. All he could see was her lovely ass on his chest
and her beautiful back. She leaned forward and shook the long tail on her
head forward. She gently shook her head until he could feel her silky
fine hair on his dick. He felt he would burst. But just as he was about
to, she leaned back again. He strained against his bonds in protest,
nearly bucking her off.
"Whoops! All right, all right, calm down silly. I'll finish you off now,"
she said. She put her hands out next to his shoulders and leaned back.
She wrapped her silk clad feet around his throbbing tool. She gently
rubbed his cock with the soft material. He groaned with pleasure, even as
a little bit of precum leaked out of his cock. She stopped and quickly
got a tissue from a box next to her and wiped it off. She turned back
long enough to smile down at him and said, "Don't want to ruin my lovely
stockings do we?" She resumed stroking him with her feet. It was all too
much for him. He felt he was about to cum. Little dick twitched with
excitement. But just as he felt he couldn't wait any more, she stopped
again. She turned once again and pulled out the panties from his mouth.
"Now, beg me. Beg me to let you cum you little slut," she commanded.
"Please, please let me cum," he moaned.
"Louder," she said.
"Please, I can't stand it anymore. Let me cum," he said.
"Please let me cum, what?" she said, a little venom creeping into her
voice.
"What?" he said, confused and she slapped him hard.
"Please let me cum, Mistress," he blurted out.
"Goood," she said as she stuffed the panties back in his mouth. She
turned around and started stroking harder. She toyed with his manhood
until he was on the edge again. Then she got up off the table completely.
Dick looked at her in despair and moaned around the panties.
"Now now Dick," she said, slowly walking up to the table again, "Let's
remember who is in control here." She smirked as her gloved hands stroked
his cock twice, hard. "We have something to talk about before I let you
cum. You see, I've heard things about you Dick. The girls who work for
you don't seem to like it so much," she said.
She leaned down next to his head, giving him a good view down her deep
cleavage and continued, "They say, that you are a pervy asshole, who
likes to paw at them, that you treat them like shit. They also say you're
quite rude to your other employees, making them work overtime for free
and taking credit for their work and generally acting like an asshole."
She noticed at that point that Dick was too busy staring at her tits, so
she slapped him, hard. "Are you listening to me Dick?" she said in a
dangerous whisper.
He looked at her face in shock, then nodded vehemently. "Now, I am taking
my panties back, but only if you promise to obey me. That means no
speaking unless spoken to and doing whatever I say. If you please me, I
might let you get off. Hell, I might even do it for you. Do you
understand?" she said. He nodded again, now desperate and willing to do
whatever it took to get off. She pulled out the panties and brought them
up to her nose. She breathed deeply of her own scent. She then slowly
stepped into them and slid them up her legs until they were snug against
her pussy again. Dick followed her every move with hungry eyes.
"Now for some housekeeping, Dick," she said in a brisk, businesslike
tone, "Firstly, I want you to promise that you will treat your employees
better. Promise me Dick. Say it."
"I promise to treat my employees better Mistress," he said, eager to
please.
"Promise not to harass women anymore," she prompted.
"I promise not to harass women Mistress," he responded.
"Very well Dick," she said. She took off one elegant glove and sat down
on the edge of the table. She wrapped his cock in her soft hand. She
started stroking him, hard. He moaned loudly. "Beg me again. Beg me to
let you come," she said.
"Please let me cum, Mistress," he said promptly.
"I didn't hear you," she said, so he repeated himself loudly.
"Good boy," she said and stroked him harder and harder, until he couldn't
stand it any longer. He was relieved when she didn't stop this time. He
went over the edge and shot load after load of gooey white semen all over
his stomach. He gasped and lay back panting. He didn't get much time
however, before he found a semen covered hand in his face. "Clean it,"
she commanded and he began lapping up his own seed. She turned her hand
over, offering him bits of juice until he had lapped up every little bit.
She got up from the table and started wiping down her hand. She then
uncuffed one of his hands and tossed him some tissues. "Clean yourself
up," she said. While he mopped up the semen from his stomach, she took
off her gloves and tucked them back into the purse. She proceeded to get
dressed in the slip, blouse and skirt suit. She shook out the tail from
her clothes until it hung down her back again. She turned back to him and
smiled at him lovingly. He was too tired and happy to be surprised as she
cuffed his hand back to the table again. But he started to get worried
when he saw her pull out a ball gag from the purse. He opened his mouth
to shout, but she slapped him again, shutting him up. Before he could
recover, she forced the gag in his mouth and tied it behind his head.
"Sorry about this dear," she said, "but there are some more things we
need to go over and I can't have you interrupting me. First of all, you
should hold to your promises. But I know you to be a dirtbag, so there
will be some insurance." She pulled out a chastity cage out of the purse
and prisoned his cock and balls in it. "This will make it really hard for
you to get...well...hard," she continued. "Know that I do not have the
key with me. I've told some of the female employees here about it and one
of them has the key. They will circulate it among themselves. Your
manhood is insurance of good behavior. If you behave, one of them will
let you out once a week to relieve yourself. If you don't start behaving,
they lose the key. Do you understand?" He nodded in the affirmative. "If
you try to find me, well, you can't so don't bother. Also, if you try to
act out against the other girls, they will lose the key. Nod if you
understand." Another nod. "Good. Now I will set you free. Remember to
behave," she smirked. She briskly set about freeing him from all his
bonds. Soon, she had stuffed all of her gear in her purse. Dick sat
there, looking depressed. He didn't even look up to stare at her ass as
she walked away. "Well, you reap what you sow you bastard," she said at
the door to his office. And with a wink and a nod, she closed the door
behind her and walked off, her job done. Dick shook his head and got back
to work, the only reminder of her visit the uncomfortable feeling in his
crotch.
Steve and Rob called in sick the next day, apologizing for not coming in
the day before. They seemed shocked to hear that Dick was okay with it.
They pretended to be even more surprised when Dick promised to do some of
their work for them. The girls from the office called Rob later to tell
him to convey their thanks to Betty and Megan for their help. It seemed
Dick was going to be a very good boy from now on.
Author's P.S.:
When I came up with this story, it was going to be a one parter, but now
reading through it, I feel too much is missing. Perhaps I might do a
second part telling about what Rob/Betty did that day to help fill in
some of the gaps. Looking forward to that next week or possibly the week
after. ;)
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