The Gray Man Ch. 26 - Valerie Babin

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Mrs Babin moved her hands to grip Gray's tight ass as she left her tongue in light contact with the tip of his cock as she did. "I'm going to enjoy this very much," Valerie purred.,She sighed, " "God, you smell so fucking male." She took Gray's semi erect cop and rubbed her cheek with it, "God, I want more. We need to move this downstairs."

Valerie stood, almost panting in anticipation as she started walking to the hidden door that led to the basement. Allen told the staff that he, Valerie and their guest would be moving to The Study and that they were able to complete post dinner cleanup. Gray stood, tucked his cock back into his pants and followed Mrs Babin.

Gray noticed that the lights on the floor of the stairs came on as Valerie's foot passed in front of it. Slowly she led Gray down the stairs, Allen following closely behind.

Once they were in the large basement Gray took in the opulence. A theater room, with leather seating for at least 20 people, a walk in chilled wine cellar, a bottle room that contained more bottles of alcohol than any bar he had been in. At the far end of the room there was another door. Valerie pressed her thumb against a glass plate and the large door opened revealing a room that was the size of a three car garage.

It was a dungeon. The room was bathed in red light. As Gray looked to his left he saw a spanking bench covered in red leather and a St Andrews cross in black leather with red stitching. To the right a large steel cage with a red blanket on the bottom, as well as a rack with several impact toys. On the far wall there was a television, a leather sofa, and a Refrigerator.

It was obvious that like everything else, The Babin's had not spared any expense. A large metal bed with restraints and a stockade built into the footboard dominated the middle of the room. A mirror hung over the bed. Past the bed were a sex swing and various restraint devices hung down from the ceiling. At the head of the bed was a massage table.

Allen moved to the wooden St. Andrews Cross and started to fasten his ankles to the base. Gray barked, "What do you think you are doing?"

Allen and Valerie both jumped, "I... I was doing what I did when Sean was here."

The tall lean Army Ranger crossed the space to where Allen was in two long strides. "Do I look like Mr. Little to you?"

Allen was truly shaking, "No...no, Sir."

Gray growled, "Then don't anticipate what you think I want until you are damn sure you know what I want. Am I clear?"

Allen lowered his gaze, "Yes, Sir."

TJ pulled Allen's hat off of him and tossed it on the floor. His long dark hair spilled out around his shoulders. Gray chuckled, "Here is what I expect. Get your Queen and I water, she is going to need it, and tie that hair back with a fucking ponytail wrap. I don't want you to miss anything as I destroy your wife."

Allen couldn't get away from TJ's gaze any quicker as he scurried to the large refrigerator and pulled out two 1 Liter bottles of Fillico bottled water. Gray looked at the glass bottle, "What is this?"

Allen's voice was almost a whisper, "It's a bottled water from Japan. My company does a lot of work there. "

TJ shrugged, "Impressive." Gray said as he opened the bottle, took a small sip and placed the bottle on the table. "Now what should I do with you?"

Valerie walked up beside Gray, "Go to the chair, slave."

Allen started to move before he heard Gray's voice, "Did I give you an order?"

Mr. Babin stopped, "No--no Sir."

Gray continued, "Then what are you doing?"

Allen was frozen, "Obeying my queen, Sir."

TJ laughed, "She is my fuck toy right now. You will NOT listen to her, you will listen to me. She will be punished for insolence and if you follow her orders she will be punished for your disobedience. Are you both fucking clear on our pecking order here?"

In unison the couple whispered, "Yes, Sir." Valerie's stomach dropped again. With Sean she had been in control, it was apparent that she would have no more control than her husband with Gray.

TJ looked at the couple, "Limits, say them now before this goes any further."

Allen whispered, "As long as I don't have to service you in any way then I think I am good."

Valerie blushed, "No marks where people can see, no anal with a cock as big as yours. All of our other toys are free for you to use as you see fit."

TJ shrugged, "Fair enough." He turned towards Allen, "You will not move unless I tell you." He turned to Valerie, "Take the ponytail wrap and get his hair taken care of."

Valerie took the band and moved behind her husband. She took the long hair in one hand, put it through the band and wrapped it three times."

Gray smirked, "That's what I expect, complete obedience. Now, Allen, You may undress."

Allen slowly removed his pants, exposing his raging hard on. His 4 inch ver thin dick and his small balls were open for everyone to see. The shorter man blushed in humiliation.

Gray chuckled, "Well, we see that you're enjoying this. Now take off your wife's clothes and give me her panties. Leave her heels on."

Allen's hands shook as he slipped Valerie's blouse and pants off, folded them neatly and put them on a table. When he had folded them perfectly and placed them on the table he moved to her bra. When her small perky tits were revealed Allen placed his wife's bra on the table.

The husband knelt and slid her thong down her legs before he placed her heels back on her feet. As he stood his knees trembled. He could not believe how turned on he was by Gray's complete arrogance. He felt demeaned and emasculated, yet he was passive and timid as this "real man" made a complete and utter fool of him. His shame grew by how aroused this made him as pre cum dripped from his penis.

Gray winked at Valerie which caused her breath to catch in her throat. She was unbelievably turned on by the display. Slowly, TJ unbuttoned his shirt, removed it and handed it to Allen who folded it and placed it on the table next to Valeries.

TJ snapped his fingers. "Now my shoes."

Allen knelt and removed Gray's loafers, his sockless feet just in front of him. Gray smirked, "Do not move." TJ unfastened his belt and slid his pants down, revealing 7 inches of thick soft cock hanging down his thigh just inches from Allen's face.

Humiliated Allen had to admit that Gray did smell like a man, musky and primal.

Gray stepped out of his pants and handed them to Allen. "Put those on the table and bring me my water."

Allen stood slowly. His knees were shaking and he could feel his stomach tremble. He was a combination of terrified, humiliated, aroused, and confused. As he came back towards Gray his shaking hands caused the water to spill, splashing on Gray's feet.

Gray said nothing, the look in his eyes spoke more than any words could.

Allen felt his entire body go limp. He swallowed loudly. "I'm s-sorry, S-Sir. I'm s-so sorry" Allen apologized over and over again. It was blatantly obvious that the nerdy Allen was in complete fear of his soon to be employee. He trembled nervously almost uncontrollably now.

He scrambled to the table, opened the doors and brought a towel. "I am so sorry, again, Mr. Gray I mean, I-I didn't mean to..." Allen began stammering.

Gray smirked, "You made the mess, you clean it up. That will be the same rule for Mrs. Babin when she squirts all over my cock.". TJ extended his right foot to the rattled Allen.

Allen was in utter disbelief. Valerie's nipples ached and her pussy flooded seeing Gray take control of Allen. She could see the look of defeat on her passive husband's face as realized that he was just directed to clean Gray's feet, and in doing so would kneel just inches from his massive cock.

Timidly, Allen took the right bare foot of Gray with his very limp grip and began drying the spilled water. His face turned the deepest red one can imagine.

Valerie was nearly in a state of disbelief, herself. She was now watching her watching her billionaire husband submissively and subserviently washing and drying the bare feet of this powerfully-built spy.

The humiliation for Allen could not have been greater. Gray acted as if it was nothing. His casual demeanor about what was actually happening was one of the purest signs of natural dominance of her sexually timid husband that she had ever witnessed.

Allen's hands trembled as he washed and dried Gray's feet. Allen was degraded. He complied more so out of fear and intimidation than anything else.

Valerie was soaking wet seeing her husband taking all this from such a masculine man. She was speechless and literally in awe, but in many ways also turned on immensely by Gray's power and attitude. There was a part of her that was extremely embarrassed for Allen. She had controlled Sean, but there was no controlling Gray which would be a gift in business, but in private she became a quivering mass of confused arousal.

There was an uncomfortable silence for the timid couple. It lasted all but 15 seconds, but seemed like an eternity to him. The gorgeous petite wife waited as did her husband. Allen realized his wife's gaze was lowered, almost obediently, waiting for the TJ's next words.

The only word spoken was from Gray to Allen, "Stay." Allen stayed on his knees as he watched TJ take a step towards his once powerful wife. Valerie instinctively backed away, which was exactly what TJ wanted. The wife continued back until she was against the cold, poured concrete wall.

Gray stepped closer to the diminutive Valerie, her head tilted back to gaze on the tall, lean, muscular predator that stalked her. She was expecting something brutal, the surprise was when he lowered her head and kissed her, slowly and gently.

His large hand covered her entire 34B breast, her rock hard nipple pressing into the palm of his hand. Gray pressed his body against her and she could feel his huge cock begin to harden as it pressed into her. Her nipples reacted to TJ's attention, one was aching to receive the attention the other was getting.

She too was becoming aroused. Her nipples had always been highly sensitive. In a few moments she forgot completely about her husband kneeling on the floor just a few feet away.

Gray dropped his right hand from her tit and slid it down her body until his fingers found the dripping wetness of her pussy. First one finger, then two slipped easily into the willing wife.

The two fingers slid in and out of her, expertly massaging her G spot as he used his palm to torment her engorged clitoris.

Valerie held on to his arm, legs apart and knees bent as he finger fucked her. She knew what he was doing to her and was unable to stop him. He muffled her cries with his mouth as the fire spread across her belly and up her torso.

Valerie's knees buckled and she slid down the wall. Gray allowed her to slide in her orgasmic bliss. When she opened her eyes she was face to face with his monster cock. Her hand came up and grabbed the shaft. She felt it twitch in her hand, instinctively she opened her mouth and let the head in. Gray pushed in further. Allen watched as his wife's mouth opened wider than he thought imaginable. He was astonished to see her throat bulge as the predator pushed his cock into her throat and held it there.

When he finally pulled back, Valerie was gasping for breath, her make up smeared from the tears that had come from her eyes. Gray's cock was finally growing erect. The huge piece of flesh was more intimidating as it stood out from his body.

TJ smirked, "Now that we are clear about who is in charge, we can see if you think I'm worth your investment." Gently, Gray wrapped his hand in Valerie's long ponytail and started to walk towards the bed. She needed to crawl to prevent from being dragged. Once at the bed, he easily scooped her up and placed her on the bed.

Allen had not moved. He watched amazed as TJ picked up the heavy oak bondage chair and moved it to the foot of the bed. Gray looked at the scared husband, "This is where you sit."

Allen scrambled to the chair as TJ motioned for Valerie to secure her husband. The overwhelmed wife moved quickly to use the leather straps and buckles to secure Allen's arms and legs to the chair.

When she turned back around she found Gray leaning against the bed frame. He used his finger to motion her closer. "Come closer." Valerie was a petite woman who felt absolutely diminutive standing this close to Gray, his cock was as long as her forearm she guessed.

Gray smirked, "What do you want, Mrs. Babin?"

Valerie's voice was just above a whisper, "To please you, Sir."

Gray nodded, "How will you do that?"

She lifted her ice blue eyes to meet Gray's pale green eyes, "Would you allow me to massage you?"

TJ took her hand and led her to the massage table. Gray laid down on his stomach as he slid his long cock through the hole on what was actually a milking table. Valerie stopped in her tracks as she saw the violent scars that criss crossed his back. She took a deep breath before she lifted his left foot, bending his knee to a 90 degree angle. She started gently massaging his feet before moving to suck each toe. First one foot, then the other. She kissed and suckled his toes, then moved up his calves, to his thighs.

This was not an ordinary massage as her fingers traced lightly followed by her mouth and tongue. She gently kissed his back, his shoulders, his neck, his arms before she gently sucked each finger.

Then Valerie slipped under the table to where Gray's monstrous cock hung. Valerie slowly, excruciatingly, moved all ten of her beautiful fingertips to the shaft of his cock, all reaching it at precisely the same moment.

"Ooh, Allen, " she said, "We thought Sean's cock was amazing, he is nothing compared to this. Mr. Gray is thicker and longer and he's not fully hard yet. This beast may destroy me. Does that turn you on, Allen? Knowing a cock easily three times bigger than yours is going to be buried in my tight little pussy?"

Gray heard Allen moan from the chair. Valerie took her hands away, placed some oil on her palms and returned to Gray's cock. She slid both hands at the base of his cock and slowly slid down his shaft towards the tip. When she reached the head she swirled them around in a circle. Again, her voice was almost a purr. "Allen dear, I didn't take off my rings. My expensive diamond and wedding band wrapped around this glorious cock. How does that make you feel, darling?"

Again, Allen just moaned as his wife humiliated him. Valerie continued with a few turns around the head, and she was back down the shaft again with her ten fluttering fingers. She used her fingernails to lightly stroke up and down Gray's rapidly hardening cock.

Valerie moved so that she could feed Gray's cock into her mouth and throat. This time Gray wasn't holding her head, she freely pushed him far past her gag reflex into her throat then back out. She stopped to examine his cock like a scientist with an experiment. She purred again, "Allen, I've taken him as far into my throat as I can and the lipstick ring is still 4 inches from the base. Isn't your cock only 4 inches? How delicious that he has more cock outside of my mouth than you do cock."

TJ smirked, allowed Mrs. Babin believe that for a while she had taken control. Her time for control was about to end as Gray pushed himself off of the table, pulling his long thick prick from her throat, through the hole and out of her reach.

Gray reached below the table and held out his hand. Valerie smiled, she had turned the tables she believed and Mr. Gray was graciously offering to help her up. Again, she was mistaken as Gray moved from her hand to her forearm and in one quick motion lifted her over his shoulder and moved her to the bed and rudely deposited her on her back, her knees flying open revealing her wetness.

Gray looked at her, "Do not move," before he picked up the riding crop from The Babin's collection of instruments. When he returned, Valerie had indeed not moved.

TJ used the tip of the crop to gently tease her entire body. Gently tapping along the way. He covered what felt like every inch of her legs, her torso, never letting the leather tip graze her tits or her dripping pussy.

With a flick of his wrist Gray landed a smack directly on her now very exposed pussy. Instead of a yelp or a yell, Valerie moaned and actually opened her legs wider. He then did the same to each of her small tits. Eventually moving back to her pussy, tapping it over and over and over, each strike a bit firmer than the previous.

While his view was blocked Allen heard Valerie's arousal as each little slap was accompanied by a splash as her body responded. Each small smack brought the billionaire's wife closer to orgasm. However, Gray pulled her up short of that relief.

Easily he scooped her off the bed again, laid her down in the center of the bed and restrained her hands, then her feet. "Much better."

Gray moved behind Allen and picked up the heavy oak chair with Mr. Babin still secured in it and placed it beside the bed. "You deserve a better view."

Valerie whispered, "Blindfold, please."

TJ shook his head, "No, I want you to see how little control you have Mrs. Babin." With that, he slid his large hands up her torso to her breasts, as she moaned softly in response to his touch. "Do you think you're in control of your body Mrs. Babin?"

A soft moan escaped her lips, "I am" she purred, even though she was already biting her lip from the arousal of his touch. She felt an erotic chill run through her as his hand started sliding down, down under the sheet, she could see as well as feel his hand moving slowly down her tight stomach, past her waist, pausing just above her pussy.

Gray looked her in the eye as his fingers slid through her short-clipped blonde curls as she again bit her lip as his hand brushed gently over her labia. TJ slipped one of his fingers between her moist lips and dipped into her wet pussy. "Ohhhhhhh... " her voice trailed off as she closed her eyes. His middle finger swirled around her hard clit, making it swell and throb even more as he went. A little further his finger slid in, until it started to enter her slippery vagina.

She bit her lip even harder as the reality of her situation struck her; Naked, restrained, vulnerable to a man who claimed he could torture a woman to confession with orgasms. Valerie closed her eyes and relaxed as his finger plunged deeply into her wetness, probing, rubbing, and stimulating her. Without realizing it, her hips were soon moving in time to the motions of his hand under the sheet. Beads of sweat broke out on her brow as she felt a wonderful familiar tingling growing behind her belly button.

Her limbs strained at the restraints as she realized that she was about to cum. "Oh god, oh my god!!" she cried out as the powerful orgasm shook her. She started breathing again as she opened her eyes to see TJ smiling down at her.

"Mrs Babin, do you still think you are in control?," Gray smirked as he took his finger and slid it to her lips, she opened obediently and sucked her own cum off of his finger. "We've only been here a short time, I am still a stranger, and you've already cum on my fingers twice. You were right when you told Allen I may destroy you, but it won't just be with the size of my cock. You will cum for me like you never have before."

Gray moved to the bed and began to kiss her knee, Valerie giggled as he slowly moved up her inner thigh. Expertly Gray began alternating between left and right inner thighs - each gentle, wet kiss getting closer to her pussy - which started to drip as she watched him in the mirror, mesmerized.

Closer, closer his lips made their way to her steaming slit. She could feel herself shivering with anticipation already. Just an inch or two away now, she could feel his hot breath waft across her wet pussy as he made the trip between thighs. Her body stiffened with excitement as he kissed just at the bottom of the small triangle of blonde curls. Gently he kissed down one labia and up the other. She shook with excitement as his lips inflamed her further. She could feel her inner lips getting hot and swollen with arousal as he drew nearer and nearer to them. She felt his thumbs spreading her labia even wider.