Chapter 4
Her name was Hayley Brooks, personal secretary to Marc Wallace, the producer at Meridian who ground out fast-paced cop shows and big screen thrillers and threw a party at which Sheila Davenport allegedly appeared. She was a svelte redhead with creamy skin, a smattering of freckles, pale green eyes and a sensuously pouting mouth.
Above all, she liked to swing.
Linda Webster trained her diamond pendant on her while methodically lifting and dropping her pussy on Jack Tremain's mouth. The blond giant, sprawled on his back, lazily stuck his tongue into her and licked the moist folds. A sob buoyed from her throat as he prodded her sodden pulp.
Hayley, squatting on his ten-inch cock, faced her. She slid up and down that monster, breathing roughly as it stroked her. Initially, she did not focus on the jewel Linda displayed. The pleasure of receiving his hard, upright dick overrode its attraction. Linda, undeterred, gestured to the radiant piece and awaited Hayley's absorption.
Paula Meyers helped her induction. The short blonde purposely slurped Hayley's strawberry-pink nipples, one bubbly lash at a time. The slim redhead, enjoying her lavished tip, took Jack's cock more slowly. Her cunt widened as she sluggishly met his heavy stem.
Linda took stock of her. Hayley was a delectable creature: exquisitely lean, with pear-shaped breasts, a slip of a waist, narrow hips and sleek legs. Famished at the sight of that compact ass, her brain clicked with ideas. She longed for her awakening even before she enslaved her.
Her thighs trembled around Jack's head. He dipped into her snatch, blotting the leakage. Mesmerizing such a striking subject greatly aroused her. She appreciated the constant flow of stimulation. He grazed her clit, which briefly threw her concentration and brought stars. Clenching her teeth, she rode out the disarming sensation.
Hayley's lips twisted with joy as she humped Jack. She fit a whole lot of man between those slinky legs. Her eyes glazed over as she came down, filling her cunt. Her cheeks flushed when she ground her pussy lips to his ample base. Absorbing the sum of him roughened her breathing. Her sharp intake suggested bliss.
Linda prevailed upon her to study the diamond pendant. Its explosion of color demanded her compliance. She patiently insisted upon Hayley's obedience. Refusal was not an option.
"Find the center," Linda dared. "Just try."
Hayley might have refuted that challenge if Paula's tongue wasn't swirling over her nipples. She flinched at the accumulation of bubbles, then the clean swipe. Paula exuded a delicate touch, prompting her nubs to swell.
Lazily, she regarded the ancient jewel. Her gaze locked onto its dazzling barrage. At first, the spray of color meant nothing, but as her stare lengthened, it developed a new meaning.
Linda soon noticed a reduction of hip movement. Hayley did not slide up and down Jack as smoothly. Her pupils seemed heavier, as though pleasure glutted her, but gradually broadened.
"You can't elude its sparkle," Linda murmured. "Commit to it. Accept its authority."
Hayley froze, her expression blank. Paralyzed in that hunch position, Jack's cock protruded from her cunt. She did not move a muscle. At that precise moment, Linda ruled her soul.
"You are my servant," she informed the transfixed secretary, "and must submit to my will. Even after awakened, you are obligated to follow my instructions."
"Is she going to stay on top of me?" Jack asked.
"Silence," Linda snarled. "You are not permitted to talk unless requested."
His facial muscles automatically stiffened beneath her, and his tongue ceased its satisfying whips. like Hayley, he yielded to her. Jack's eyes turned glassy, reflecting his mesmerized state.
Paula detached herself from Hayley's nipple, watching the bubbles stream. She glanced at Linda, nodded, then backed away from the entranced woman. Physical contact, at that delicate stage, could be detrimental to their scheme.
Linda glanced dispassionately at Jack Tremain. Originally, their plan was to put distance between them and that conniving bastard. Sheila's mysterious disappearance, however, changed that. They needed an able-bodied person to help them. Jack wasn't her immediate choice, but a practical one. Sheila had described placing Dave Fairfield under her spell for that express purpose when hunting for them.
Enslaving Jack Tremain was the master stroke, a delicious twist of irony. He had abducted them months earlier and coerced them into doing his dirty work. Those days were over. Thanks to her hypnotic powers, they had him at their very command.
Paula furnished photographs of Sheila to Linda, who in turn presented them to Hayley. "Do you recognize this woman? Have you seen her?"
Those unblinking spheres examined the proffered snapshots. "No."
Linda and Paula did a complete double take. Hadn't Sal Giambalvo, the casting director, established positive identification? "Wasn't she present at a recent party of your employer?"
Hayley maintained her ignorance. She exhibited no promising sign.
Linda's brow furrowed. "According to Sal, she's his right arm, irreplaceable, famous for her photographic memory. Wallace pays her handsomely to be his eyes and ears. You would think it inconceivable that Sheila could receive an invitation without her knowledge."
Paula shrugged. "Should we bother questioning her boss?"
"I suppose we have nothing to lose-except time." She engaged Hayley's attention, motioning to her pendant. "I bring you out of your trance, but that does not end your servitude. You will continue, even in your waking hours, as my slave."
Hayley did not dispute her claim.
Linda very lightly kissed her, separating her lips with her tongue. The second they touched, Hayley roused from her stupor.
Paula, stationed behind Hayley, lowered her tongue to the section where the two were joined and carefully licked Jack's balls. Instantly, he came around, inhaling deeply and seeing the beautiful woman mounted on him, then braced for her crushing descent. "Yeah," he gasped.
Hayley closed her eyes as he held her by the waist and shoved himself entirely into her cunt. She took it all with a prolonged moan. Jack's complexion reddened from her exertions.
"Yes, squeeze my dick."
Linda and Paula conspired to pleasure Hayley. They stroked her supple body as she slammed down on Jack, using ringers, tongues, lips. She shivered beneath their fluttering encouragement, her tremors prevalent. Linda trailed her hip, groped her splendid ass, then skimmed the trim thigh draped over Jack's. Paula lashed her nipples again, converting them to rock candy with serpentine precision.
Hayley's pupils curved into her whites.
Linda did not limit her touch to Paula. She combed the ringlets of Jack's chest with her fingers and detected a rapid-fire beat. The ardor of their former captor, too, was heightened. Her reinstated authority resulted in his revitalized sex drive.
Jack gritted his teeth and glared at Hayley as her pussy ground against his balls. An animal groan tore from his throat at her hungry grip. He was beyond the submissive stage, unable to remain on bottom. Observing the willowy redhead balanced on his lap, he plotted more aggressive action.
The four swiftly altered position for a more dynamic outcome. Linda, who had been content nuzzling Hayley and Jack, sobbed with pleasure. Hayley's soft lips enclosed her mound, wringing the juices from her cunt. She writhed on her back as the freckled woman licked her clit. That snake-like tip on her love button and the warm saliva from it caused her to wildly pitch.
Hayley, on kneels and elbows, softly whimpered as Jack stuck his whole cock into her snatch. His balls spanked her butt as he eagerly put it where it belonged. His giant hands totally encompassed her waist, hauling her back to all ten inches.
At one point, Hayley resisted his pull, savoring half that shaft, but Jack installed the rest in a gluttonous surge. Her jaw dropped when his velvet sac bulged against her quivering entrance. He drilled into her sopping cunt with every immersible bit.
Hayley temporarily left Linda's pussy, her features contorted. The lumbering friction of that solid mass labored her breathing and exuded sweat. Its far reach induced her to loudly moan.
Paula, on her back, slid under Jack and Hayley for an intimate view of their moist connection. She watched his big dick slide into her muff, pushing her folds widely apart. Hayley's drenched cunt lubricated him, every thrust he gave. Stirred by their bridged parts, she began lapping them as one. Her tongue ran from his bulging trunk to her flavorful seal. Hayley's excitement sprinkled her taste buds.
Jack threw back his head. "Yes."
Hayley, overwhelmed by everything, returned to Linda's clit. She whipped the brunette into a frenzy, mouthing her succulent cunt. Linda shivered and gasped as her lips engulfed her snatch. She sucked hard, extracting the nectar from those pink flaps.
Jack rammed into her small butt, occasionally knocking that tongue from Linda's bud. Collectively, he loved the package: fucking the redhead while watching her eat the brunette and having a blonde lick him from below.
Paula caressed Jack's prickly thighs while working on his cock. He sawed in and out of Hayley's snatch, reducing his stride so that she could moisten him with saliva. He groaned when she trained her tongue on his balls. After slick repetition, she switched to Hayley and rinsed the saccharine droplets from her borders. The redhead was very excited, getting her cuntful of Jack.
Linda cupped Hayley's head and lifted herself to meet that dancing tip. The redhead apparently had experience. She knew exactly where it felt best. Her thighs vibrated around her bobbing head as she intensified her licks.
Jack heavily perspired behind Hayley. Linda studied him, caught up in the heat of her snatch. Despite her early dislike of him, she couldn't refute the lust he spurred. Seeing him fuck her newest slave made her wet. Hayley downed the passion he generated. Linda arched her back and stuffed as much cunt into Hayley's mouth as she could contain.
"Mmmmm," Hayley hummed against her trapped flesh.
Paula imaginatively slurped the redheaded secretary. She savored the stiff cock crammed between her sticky lips, too. Watching them merge made her ferociously horny. She tenderly fondled Jack's pouch while outlining Hayley's yawning snatch. Jack slid in and out of that nectar-rich pulp, causing more to drip onto her extended tongue.
Jack didn't think he could handle another dab or squeeze without erupting. The women had done their best to undermine his staying power. Abruptly, he yanked himself from Hayley's cunt and shot over her back. His jism jetted in a furious rush, splattering her silken skin.
"Oh, fuck," he groaned, massaging his spurting cock. Grimacing, he worked the rest of it from his shaft. His tip issued more hot goo, stroke after stroke landing on her sumptuous ass. "Arghh."
Paula stayed with Hayley, swiftly bringing her to climax. She rubbed that pulsating bud, willing her to surrender.
Paula's accelerated efforts sabotaged Linda's orgasm. Hayley couldn't focus on the pussy jammed in her mouth. Her insistent prods took purchase of her senses. She retreated from Linda's snatch, gasping. The sounds produced by Paula's mobile tip echoed.
"Oh, God," she whimpered, bucking from her concentration. "Oh, yeah. All the way, baby. All the way."
Jack, turned on by Hayley's sobs, throbbed. His dick wanted more of that snug pussy. He loved its demanding press, its squishy kiss. Maintaining that thought, he shoved himself back into her for a slam-fuck.
He displaced Paula with his cunt-dominating shaft. She wasn't about to permit him to spoil her fun. That hard fleshy dot vibrated against her tongue. She stroked it faster.
Hayley moaned. She had just gotten over not having that monster inside her, and now Jack started pumping again. He created sweet friction, unearthing tremors from her womb. His deep slide gratified her.
"Yeah," he muttered under his breath, "take it.
Take that cock."
His thrusts depleted the air from her lungs. She hoarsely dragged in more. His balls collided with her trembling ass as he dug into her hole.
Linda, watching, used her finger. Hayley's hot spittle on her cunt lips tingled. She worked it into her pink folds, wildly exhilarated.
Paula drank from Hayley, her lips locked around her pussy and Jack's hammering cock. His strokes lubricated her loins, increasing her supply. She pressed against Hayley's button, urging her to cum.
Hayley went over the edge. Her green eyes flashed in front of Linda and her lips rounded before the shrieks came. "Yes. Yes. Ohhhh."
Linda convulsed, watching Hayley's circuits fry.
Paula dabbed the tart spillage that oozed around Jack's cock. That massive thing drove faster. She felt another orgasm building.
"Ughhh," Jack howled, shooting. His balls thudded against Hayley's sodden flesh. "Ughhh."
Between his buried dick and the confines of Hayley's wrapped pussy, jism dribbled. Paula licked the escaping amount.
"Mmmmm," Paula purred, lapping them clean.