Amanda's Young Men (21 page)

‘Good boy. So, go ahead – strip off.’

She’d fucked and sucked him. She’d had him go down on her. They knew each other’s body well, but he still undressed like a shy little boy, turning his back to her mostly and trying to shield himself with his hands when he had to face her.

When he was naked, Amanda pointed to her office chair and told him, ‘Sit!’

He obeyed nervously but with his erection fully engorged. Amanda took a long leather strap from the carton. His eyes widened. When she passed it behind the leather chair and around his waist, he opened his mouth but managed to swallow his words before they spilt out.

Amanda pulled the strap tight behind the chair and buckled it. Rupert’s arms and legs were free to move but he was trapped, strapped down. There was no possible way for him to reach the buckle.

The next thing out of the carton was a blindfold that was something like a sleeping mask, except that most of those aren’t made of stiff black patent leather and lined with thick soft lambskin. Amanda had tried it on herself. Anyone wearing it was unable to see a thing, not even a glimmer of light.

Strangely, once Rupert was blindfolded, he seemed to relax more. Perhaps he’d decided to resign himself to whatever fate Amanda planned for him. Surrender can be comforting, as she well knew.

‘Hands linked at the back of your neck, and keep them there. Now, Rupert, I’m going to ask you some questions. You may answer by nodding or shaking your head, nothing else. Do you understand?’

The lad nodded.

‘You must be absolutely truthful. If I catch you lying, or even shading the truth, I will be
very
disappointed with you, and you don’t want that, do you?’

He shook his head vigorously.

‘Good. Rupert, do you ever look at porn sites on the net?’

He hesitated before nodding.

‘Good boy.’ She drew her nails down his chest and made him shiver. ‘Do you watch girls making out with girls on those sites?’

Nod.

‘How about sites with boys doing boys?’

Amanda beckoned Nola out of hiding.

Rupert contorted his upper body, half-nodding, half-shaking his head and shrugging, all at once.

‘Is the answer to my question too complicated for a yes or a no?’

Nola, suppressing giggles, clambered over Amanda’s desk.

Rupert nodded his answer to Amanda’s question.

‘Is it threesomes that you’ve seen, two men with one girl or two girls doing one man?’ she asked.

Nod.

‘But when it’s been two men, sometimes the men touched each other by accident, even their sexual parts, right? After all, if one man is screwing a girl while another one is buggering her, some sort of contact is inevitable, isn’t it?’

Nod.

‘You’ve seen three-way kisses, either two men’s tongues and one woman’s or the other way around?’

Nod.

‘Did it turn you on to watch that?’

A hesitant nod.

‘When people have sex for fun, it’s nice to share, just like having a party. Two men can share one woman, or two women one man, or any combination of people can all share. The important thing is, they all have to like each other, or at least not dislike each other. Does that make sense to you? It has to, doesn’t it? After all, you enjoyed it when it was you, me and Nola, didn’t you?’

Another nod.

‘What if it was you and me and a very good male friend of yours? Could you handle that?’

Rupert shrugged.

‘You like to watch sex. You’ve told me so. What if you watched while I was giving head to a good friend of yours, who you trusted? That’d be you watching, and at the same time, instead of jerking off, you could be making love to me. Wouldn’t that be fun?’

His nod was decisive.

‘Have you seen pictures of girls wearing strap-ons? Dildos in harnesses?’

His nod was confident.

‘Doing each other?’

Nod.

‘And you’ve seen men sucking on girls’ strap-on cocks?’

Rupert’s head cocked in thought before he nodded.

‘Would you do that?’

His head wagged vigorously, as if the idea was very appealing.

‘How about … No, there’ll be more questions in the test later, but, for now, I’m going to test your self-control. You have to keep perfectly still and absolutely quiet while your cock is played with. I warn you, you’ll be teased dreadfully, but, whatever is done to you, you mustn’t react. If you can’t stand it any more and you want the game to stop, just say, “No more,” and it will stop. OK?’

He grinned widely and nodded at the same time.

As Amanda had planned, Nola reached out and ran a fingertip up the underside of Rupert’s straining shaft. Amanda tiptoed out of her office, leaving the door wide open behind her.

In Eggerdon’s office, Amanda found Paul waiting for her. She gave him much the same speech she’d given Rupert, including, ‘Strip naked for me.’ When he was bare, blindfolded and strapped securely into Eggerdon’s swivel-rocker, she told him, ‘Remember, this game is to be a test. A lot depends on
how
well you do – not in your career but in your personal life, your sex life. Now, you must be silent, not a word or any sound, unless you really want me to stop, and then you may say, “No more.” Otherwise, you must be silently obedient. You must be …’

Eighteen minutes after she’d left it, she wheeled Paul into her office, and paused. Nola was playing a game where her hooked finger pulled Rupert’s straining cock down to where her cheek lay on his thighs. She held his cock there between her mumbling lips for a moment and suddenly released it to smack up against his belly before she tugged it down again. Clever girl! He’d never get off from that slow torment, but it would certainly hold his interest.

Amanda lined Paul’s chair up next to Rupert’s. As planned, Nola stood and took a position between the two lads and stroked both of their cocks at once. Amanda popped her three buttons and shrugged out of her dress.

Amanda said, ‘We were talking about girls wearing strap-ons. I’d like you to picture that. Let’s imagine it’s me, or perhaps our little Nola. She’s pretty, isn’t she?’

Both young men nodded, each unaware of the other.

As Amanda talked, she fitted a harness around her hips and pulled the straps tight. A lifelike eight-inch purple jelly dildo was already fitted into the harness’s socket.

Both young men nodded.

‘I agree with you. Imagine her lovely slender body, her cute little tits, curvy little bum, stark naked except for the straps around her hips and a very realistic plastic cock sticking up. Got the picture?’

More nods. Amanda’s fingers took over from Nola’s, freeing the girl to strap her own plastic cock into place, this one black as night.

Amanda continued, ‘Now think of me, in the same sort of
harness
, and Nola goes down on her knees to gobble on the cock I’m wearing. Is that an exciting image?’

Enthusiastic nods.

‘How about it’s
you
who’s sucking on my mock-cock? Or you and Nola taking turns at it? What if I was to bugger Nola with my strap-on? Would you like to watch me ream her tight little bottom?’

Their nods went into overdrive. Nola took over the stroking.

Amanda purred, ‘You know what – I bet Nola would enjoy watching you suck on my dildo. Better, if she was here, I’m sure she’d love to watch me work my stiff plastic penis up into your bottom and give you a thorough bum-fuck.’

Nola grinned and joined in with the young men’s nodding. Her fingers tightened on their cocks a little.

Pushing ahead, Amanda suggested, ‘How about we imagine something really kinky now – your cock pumping up Nola’s bum while you wrap your arms around her and stroke her imitation cock, just like she was a boy and you were jerking her off as you buggered her, and, at the same time, I’m buggering your bum with my plastic prick.’

The expressions on their faces said more than their violent nods. It seemed that the more perverse the scenes that Amanda described, the more excited the young men became.

Amanda continued. ‘What if I told you that Nola was right here with me, now, and that we are both wearing strap-on cocks?’

Rupert’s mouth opened but quick-thinking Nola covered it with hers before he blurted anything out.

‘Remember the “keep quiet” rule!’ Amanda snapped as soon as Nola’s lips had left Rupert’s.

Paul frowned, obviously not understanding why Amanda had said that. Nola’s fingers, by stroking his cock a little more forcefully, smoothed the creases in his young forehead.

As one, the women went behind the chairs and unbuckled the straps that held their prisoners in place.

Amanda said, ‘Now I’m going to move you. This is a test of your sensitivity and obedience. Let yourself be guided by my touch. No matter what is done to you, just let it happen. Not a sound, not unless you want the game to stop and then you say, “No more,” otherwise not a sound, no matter what!’

Nola led Rupert from his chair and, with a push here and a prod there, made him kneel on all fours.

Amanda took one of Paul’s hands and guided it to the dildo she wore. He stroked it tentatively at first but with more vigour once she imitated his action with her fingers on his cock.

It was Amanda’s turn to lead Paul by his shaft and make him kneel, just a yard away from Rupert and Nola and at right angles to them. As one, the woman and the girl spread their victim’s bum-cheeks. Each applied lube to their mock-cocks and guided their heads to nestle against the young men’s clenched sphincters.

Amanda said, ‘I said this game is by way of a test. It is. It’s a test of depravity and of trust – and of masculinity. A man has to be very sure of himself to let a woman bugger him, just as a woman had to be very feminine to let a man do her that way.’

She signalled to Nola. As one, they applied gentle pressure.

Amanda continued. ‘I like my man to be sure of himself, and to be depraved. Are you? Depraved and sure of yourself?’

Both young men nodded.

‘Depraved and sure of yourself enough to be OK with a foursome, provided the other man was into it as much as you were?’

Both Rupert and Paul paused but eventually nodded.

‘Very well …’ Amanda hunched over Paul.

Nola arched over Rupert’s back. Both the woman and the girl reached down to grip her willing victim’s shaft.

‘Now!’ Amanda thrust deeply into Paul’s rectum, as Nola did into Rupert’s. They looked across at each other and grinned. It was strange, and exciting, to do what they’d only had done to them before.

Rupert grunted but Paul took no notice. He likely assumed it was Amanda grunting, from the exertion of skewering his bum with her plastic cock. The woman and the girl watched each other, and the men they were buggering, intently. When the tendons of Rupert’s neck stood out and his face turned red, Nola’s pumping fist slowed down and Amanda’s accelerated. Timing was everything.

Somehow, likely more by luck than judgement, both men rumbled from deep inside their chests at the same time and both straining shafts spat their foam on to the floor. As quickly as they could, Amanda and Nola toppled the men on to their sides and swooped to take their knobs into their mouths to suck out their second ejaculations. Even as they finished sucking, they whipped the blindfolds away.

Each young man, while at his most vulnerable, looked into the eyes of the other.

Amanda wiped her mouth. ‘There, see what fun four people can have together, if they’re all good friends and don’t let silly emotions, like possessiveness, get in the way?’

The men looked sheepish, but grinned, first at Amanda, then at each other.

Amanda unbuckled her straps. ‘That’s enough of girls doing boys, for today. Nola, swap with me. Let’s show these two lads how quickly our mouths can get them stiff again, given a new girl to do and with two eager little bottoms waiting for their cocks.’

It went very well, Amanda considered, but there was one
small
disappointment. By the time she and Nola had both been taken fore and aft by both men, with the men growing comfortable enough to do one girl while kissing and caressing the other girl, they were drained. Amanda had hoped to try her first double penetration, but men, it seemed, have their limits, even virile young ones.

18

AMANDA AND NOLA
took two large brown paper bags of Chinese takeaway each down to Purchasing. The desks in that department had been pushed together to make one large working surface so she’d been able to have a table and chairs brought in. As often as possible, Amanda and her sexy little submissive receptionist joined Rupert and Paul for lunch. It was all part of Amanda’s plan to strengthen the bonds that united them all into a dynamic team. Her theory was that working, playing and eating together made for – well – togetherness.

Nola set out the paper plates, the plastic utensils and the little cardboard cartons.

At the desk, Rupert hung up the phone and told Paul, who was pinning a chart on to a cork-covered wall, ‘They’ve only got four cases of a broken range of sizes left, but none of their size forties – that’s our size seven.’

‘Damn! It’s sevens we need the most. I’d take what they’ve got, anyway. It’s a nice-looking little number.’

Nola spread out plastic packs of soy sauce. She said, ‘I always thought that a case of shoes had some of every size in it? Have I got it wrong?’

Amanda opened a steaming container of Moo Goo Gai Pan and inhaled the aromatic steam. ‘Explain what we’re doing to Nola, Rupert.’

He sat down and picked up his chopsticks. ‘You’re basically right, Nola. Now remember that we’re talking about high-fashion
shoes
here, not Dumphries’s so-called “standard classics”. So, let’s say a manufacturer makes five thousand pairs of a new style. Half or more of those are divided into cases that contain, usually, every size from a three or a four to a ten, or sometimes an eleven these days. Those cases are for orders that were placed much earlier, often a full year ahead.’ Rupert speared a crisply battered shrimp and dipped it into warm plum sauce.

‘The rest of the manufacturing run of the shoes is for back-up,’ he explained around his mouthful. ‘If a shop initially ordered two cases of a style, that would mean it only got two pairs of size four, for example. If both fours sell early in the season, the shop, if it isn’t too far away, can order individual pairs from the supplier or wholesaler, to replace them.’