The Society Ch. 04

"Oh no please no!" Quetto cried out.

"What's wrong sweetie? Don't you want to splash a load down a pretty sissy's throat?" I smiled devilishly up at the gorgeous black stud.

"I want to fuck that sweet ass of yours!" He bellowed.

I got up off of the lounge chair and stood over the now quivering black stud, his huge erection pressed up against his belly coated with my saliva. I could tell that he would have done anything to fuck me now.

"You'll do it with my cock out and you're going to give me a reach around while you fuck me." I ordered.

Quetto knew that I had him where I wanted him and he didn't fight it he just laid back on the chair and watched me undress. I got down to my stockings and heels and then grabbing a tube of lube that Catherine kept down by the pool for just these kinds of impromptu moments I leaned down and smoothed a healthy dollop of jelly on the blackest prick I'd ever seen. I climbed on top of him and straddled his torso. I ran my hand down his chest and belly and grabbed his dick. His body was bulging with muscles, his torso etched with deeply cut ridges that made up an extremely impressive six pack. I squatted down allowing the thick black cock to touch my sphincter. I took a deep breath and lowered my ass down on him. The hard tube of flesh slid past the thick ring of muscle and into my rectum. I gasped and slowly sank down out of a squat letting the thick hardness further up my asshole.

"Oh fuck you're big!" I let out as my buttocks nestled down on top of the African's curly pubic hairs.

Quetto slowly arched his body upwards pushing every last bit of himself up into me. I threw my head back and let out a loud sigh. It felt so good having his manhood digging all the way up into my guts. I got back into a squat and began to ride him. Quetto answered thrusting upwards to meet me. We went slow testing each other for a moment. Then the fucking became more intense. I smiled down at the handsome black stud just as the slapping of our bodies became audible. Like all the other Africans in The Society he was used to having a pretty white woman from outside The Society cooing, "C'est beaucoup! C'est beaucoup mon ami! Too much! Too much my love!" as he proceeded to split them and ruin their pussies. Most women were incapable of controlling themselves around a man like Quetto. They lost every time. However The Society's women were not most women and the sooner the gorgeous African giving it to me up the ass learned that the sooner he stood a chance of not being eaten alive by these dominant madams. I was teaching his first lesson.

"Oh you're so tight! You're as tight as any woman!" The black man grunted from beneath me.

"I am a woman. I just still have one of these." I grabbed my dick and pointed it at him and then leaned down and kissed him.

Quetto gave me his passion right back. Our tongues touched flicking wildly against each other. He sat up taking me with him. I wrapped my legs around him as he stood, then I moved them up to his shoulders and around his neck where I had my arms. With his size the stud had no trouble staying inside me and with my flexibility I had no problem jackknifing my body offering my hole as a perfect target. He was the strongest man I'd ever been with. He began bouncing me up and down on his erection while I hung onto his body with everything I had. I was in heaven, my cock rock hard with excitement.

Our bodies were dripping with sweat now and too slick to do anymore acrobatic sex. Quetto let me climb down from his muscular body. I kept my arms around his neck and kissed him again. I felt his hand around the head of my penis. I sighed and let him touch me for a moment. I broke our kiss, turned around and bent over for him. Quetto needed no further encouragement. The black man slid back in. I bent all the way over grabbing my ankles for support as the pounding began in earnest. It felt so good this way with the muscular black man in control. His strong hands ran up and down my back and occasionally gave my ass a loud and powerful slap. I stood up straight and turning my head began kissing him. I was clamping down hard with my buttocks and sphincter and it was driving him crazy.

"Oh God you're so fucking tight!" Quetto bellowed while he continued his assault on my greased hole.

"Fucking big...black...! Screw me!" I could barely get the words out but Quetto knew what I wanted.

I felt his fingers return to my erection. They were soft and warm and when he began pumping me it was heaven. I kept my head turned and kissed his gorgeous face all over while the sensations sent electric shockwaves through my body.

We ended up back on the lounge chair. Catherine had them specially built for just this reason. I lay on my back and took it from Quetto. He climbed on top of me and showed me what he was made of. The thrusts were long and masterful. I was uttering a moan at the climax to each one until the ebony skinned stallion suddenly let go. He grunted loudly and arched his back. I felt him shudder uncontrollably and the warm semen splashed into my rectum. We ground our bodies against each other as his orgasm mingled between us and then he leaned down and kissed me. I slid my arms and legs upwards and around his muscular body. His dark skin was soft and smooth. It was wonderful.

"I can't believe you got me to do this to you and now I'm kissing you. You are right you are certainly no boy." Quetto was smiling as he pressed his lips down on mine.

"Not anymore. Now I have another kind of kiss for you." I gave the black man another kiss and then climbed out from under him.

I stood up next to the stud still prone on the lounge chair and smiled down at him. He had rolled onto his back and had the look of a very satisfied man. When I didn't move he looked confused as if he was waiting for me to explain something.

"What are you looking at?" Quetto was now reclining with his hands behind his shaved head his penis glistening with lube and cum now soft and laying against his thigh.

"I told you that I had one more kiss for you. Now get up here." I ordered with my hand sliding up and down my fat erection.

"What? I gave you a reach around just as you had asked." The black man said as he sat up in the chair.

"One more thing." I gently cupped the back of his head with my hand and pushed my rock hard cock into his mouth. His eyes went wide with shock. I rotated my hips just enough and my cock slid in another inch. The black man gagged so I backed off a little. Then I felt it, a little suction, and I knew that he was going to do it. The proud African plucked from one of the best athletic prep schools in England was going to suck my dick and he was going to enjoy it. We worked up to a nice rhythm with myself nudging just enough cock into his mouth so that he didn't gag and the black man sucking and moving his lips along my shaft. I had successfully coaxed Quetto into giving me a first class blow job. The friction was glorious and after the fucking I had just taken it didn't take much to push me over the edge. I pulled out of the black man's mouth and jerked my cock until I began shooting sperm onto Quetto's chiseled chest. He let me empty myself out on him and then gave my dick a few tentative licks so that he could cure his curiosity and taste the cum from another cock. I let him finish and then grabbed a towel and cleaned off his chest and toweled off the rest of his body. It was an absolute pleasure. I slid out of my hose and joined Quetto in the pool for a brief swim to cool off.

"I have to beg of you to not say anything about what we just did." Quetto swam up to me and put his arms around me. "The other men would not look highly upon it."

"Quetto I've been fucked by just about every Stud in The Society outside of The Black Rose. It's a natural act here." I leaned back against the edge of the pool and reached out with my legs and wrapped them around the African's tapered torso.

"No! No! Not like this! I pleasured you as the submissive. If they saw you standing over me like you were it would be a catastrophe." Quetto's voice trailed off to a strained whisper as if he was afraid of anyone hearing his panicked confession.

"Well I'll let you in on a little secret. You're not the first Society African to suck my dick. And no one's going to find out this time either, because this sissy doesn't fuck and tell." I pulled him close to me and we kissed. "You're secret's safe with me gorgeous."

I walked back to the mansion through my bedroom door which opened to the pool area. This way I was able to wipe myself down and dress before going upstairs. I climbed the stairs and ran into Sarah in the kitchen. She was wearing a smile that the Cheshire Cat would have been proud of.

"Well girlfriend, that was impressive." Sarah gave me a playful high five.

"I just did what you asked. You're a concubine, a very powerful one. It's my duty. A very pleasurable one I might add." I couldn't help but smile right back at Sarah knowing that I had just seduced the most handsome young man I had ever laid eyes on.

"Yeah he's not hard to look at is he? And that dick? I've ridden it and left a lot of cum foaming all over it. But gorgeous stud or not you're still full of shit. Quetto was so sure that he'd never want to fuck a Society sissy and then you showed him those shapely legs and most importantly a wave of sex appeal that would raise the dead and you got him to suck that thick cock of yours. Some of the hottest women in The Socirty were unable to do what you got done in about an hour today. You've got what it takes legs." Sarah gave me the compliment that every sissy wanted to hear, that I was of value to The Society.

Quetto emerged from downstairs freshly showered and with a sheepish grin on his face. He stood there looking beautiful and took a heaping helping of playful abuse from Sarah and a promise from her that his new found bisexuality would be kept from the other studs until he was ready. Yet today's sexual exercise would be reported to Catherine and Sinn. They would know that Quetto would now be ready to become an active member of The Society and no doubt other madams looking to fill their mansion with another stud would become aware as well. Quetto's looks and athletic sexual abilities would make him a valuable member of any madam's troupe.

I slept like a rock and woke up feeling wonderful. I looked over from my bedroom and noticed that Corinna was in our shared bathroom. I took note of the maid uniform she had laid out on her bed and followed her lead laying out my version of the same outfit. It was a royal blue silk skirt, silk white blouse, navy blue patterned stockings and pumps. Catherine put together all of our uniforms and they were all meticulously done and extremely sexy. I had to admit that we looked good in them and felt even better wearing them. They ranged from the professional look we were wearing today to the downright lewd number I used to help me seduce Quetto the previous day. Usually Corinna chose our mood for the day according to our day's schedule be it work, sex, a bondage session or any combination of the three. Our madam had given the order when she had me dress for our African guest the day before. I had no idea why I was to dress that way but it wasn't my place to question, just to do as my madam bid.

I watched Corinna step out of the bathroom with a towel in her hand and a smile on her face. My suite mate loved walking around naked whenever she had the chance. It didn't matter who was around her either. And if anyone else had Corinna's sculpted body, beautiful face and elephant trunk like genitals they would have done the same. She snapped her towel at me as I snuck by her to take my turn cleaning up for the day.

"I heard things got interesting after we left yesterday. You let that gorgeous African plant his flag in your ass?" Corinna called back into the bathroom as I climbed into the large granite shower and let the warm water wash over my hair.

"I guess you could say that. Interesting would be a good understatement for Quetto." I replied with a laugh.

"So was he that good? I heard that he's hung like a donkey." Corinna had left the door opened so that we could talk.

"Oh yeah he was everything you heard and much much more and to put it in perspective he's hung like a Corinna! Just thicker!" I called back out of the shower as I soaped myself.

"Thanks!" Corinna acknowledged my compliment. "So I heard that he was a bit stiff about giving it to a sissy. You got him anyway huh?"

"Yeah I just appealed to the more dominant side of his brain." I replied walking past Corinna.

"Which side was that?" Corinna smiled and gave me a kiss. "Good morning."

"The side controlled by his pecker! Good morning to you." I laughed while I walked into my room to put on my makeup and dress. I turned and saw Corinna standing in the doorway between our bedrooms with her hands on her hips.

"So he's good?" Corinna asked again now turning her attention to sliding the patterned navy blue stockings up her shapely legs.

"Yeah, real good. He went down nice and easy and then he was incredible. An unbelievable lover and he sure can suck cock." I mentioned while I applied some red lipstick.

"You got him to suck cock?" Corinna was shocked. She stopped zipping up her skirt waiting for an answer.

"Yeah. I jerked my load right onto his chest." I made a motion with my hand as if I was masturbating my penis. "He was pretty much into it once we got going and let me repeat, even you'll want to bend over and grab your ankles to take a ride on that roller coaster. He's young, strong, hung and very very handsome." I informed Corinna as I approached her fully dressed and ready to attend to my madam's needs.

"You see you're just like all the others thinking that I don't like it up the ass. And after all those times I've let you be the boy." Corinna smiled lewdly at me in the way that turned me on so much.

"Yeah that always does feel so good lying on top." I kissed her again and then led her through the gym and upstairs to the main floor.

We started working right away. There were dishes to be rinsed and loaded into the washer from our meeting with Sinn and then the little party that Corinna and Serena had entertaining Madam Tyffany and Heidi later that night. I could tell by the way my mate was walking that she had been ridden hard and put away wet last night, probably by Tyffany expertly wielding her strap on and teaching Serena how a Society Madam put it to a sissy like Corinna or Heidi. I was wiping down the tables when Corinna returned from upstairs.

"Well she's not in and neither is Serena. During a tense time like this I wish the ladies of the house would think of security when they went out galavanting about the countryside." Corinna stated as she returned to the kitchen with a couple of dishes.

I had finished the tables and was starting to sweep the hardwood floors when Serena and then Catherine walked through the front door. It was not yet seven thirty in the morning and both women looked as prim and proper as a couple of models out of the Brooks Brothers catalog. Catherine was on the phone barking instructions as she walked. She turned and went into the library. She made a motion towards Serena who seemed to understand her order.

"Hey where's Corinna?" Serena asked with a slight strain in her voice before giving me a kiss. "Good morning."

"In the kitchen. Good morning." I replied. The four of us had begun to always kiss each other in the morning. It was something that Catherine had started as a subtle way of bringing us closer and along with some other things she had us practicing it seemed to be working.

"Get her and meet us in the library." Serena ordered as she walked to the library and then turned back and emphasized her demand. "Carey now."

I ran into the kitchen and poked my head in. Corinna looked up from the dishwasher and I came out with "Hey we've got to go to the library. It seems like an emergency."

I got into the room first. Catherine was leaning against the large desk talking on the phone. I was only getting one side of the conversation but it seemed as if she was talking to Madam Paula and I got the impression that something had happened regarding someone being taken captive. It seemed ludicrous to me that a member of The Society would be taken by other members and that some advantage could be gained but I was about to find out that I was wrong. Catherine put down the phone just as Corinna entered the room.

"I've got news. Heidi went out last night after your little party here and hasn't returned. I don't suppose that the two of you have her stowed downstairs and are practicing your reach around technique on her?" Madam Catherine made a bad attempt at humor in giving us the news about the redheaded shemale.

"Sorry. I saw her when she and Tyffany came to pick up Serena and Corinna." I replied first.

"Did she say anything to either of you? I'm looking or should I say hoping for a quick resolution to this so I'm extending amnesty to any short circuiting of Society rules for this matter." I could see for the first time since I had known her that my madam could indeed become flustered, if only slightly so.

"Heidi didn't mention any plans to me Madam Catherine." Serena replied.

"I know her pretty well. She likes the studs but I hadn't heard of Heidi hanging out with anyone special. I can start checking if you want." Corinna answered.

Just then the doorbell chimed. Catherine seemed to know what would be on the other side of our front door and the look on her face told me that she didn't like it. She sent me to answer it anyway. I opened the door. Standing on the portico was a very muscular black man. He was wearing aviator sunglasses and a big smile. Before he could say anything he gave me a serious looking over as if it was some sort of requirement. I could tell by the attitude that he belonged to one of the society madams. While he licked his lips at the sight of my legs I figured it couldn't hurt if I checked him out as well. He was very attractive.

"Excuse me. Is this Madam Catherine's residence?" His eyes had returned to focus on mine for the moment.

"Yes it is." I smiled back at the handsome stud.

"You must be that sissy I've heard so much about. My name is Royce. Would you please give this to your madam. It's from Madam Diane of The Black Rose." Royce reached out and gently shook my hand and handed over a large envelope with his other.

"Thank you. I am one of Madam Catherine's sissies. My name is Carey." I replied rather taken aback by the black man's charm.

"Well Carey I now have one more reason to look forward to the Society Weekend. I'm most definitely looking forward to seeing you again at the event." With that the well built black man turned and drove off in a Ferrari.

I went back to the library with the envelope and handed it to Madam Catherine. She gave Corinna a knowing look and then opened it. She pulled out a piece of stationary first. She read it and then handed it to Corinna. The gorgeous shemale read it and then put it down on the desk.

"It's official notice from The Black Rose. They have Heidi." Catherine stated. She handed Corinna a stack of 8"x11" photos that confirmed everything.

The Black Rose may have been underhanded but they weren't completely uncivilized. They had let Catherine know that Heidi was safe although to the untrained eye the pictures would tell a different story. The photos showed Heidi manacled to an upright rack with her arms outstretched and her legs spread. Her cock had been stimulated into an erection sticking out in front of her and it had been trussed with twine as Serena had done to Corinna with a long silver quill sticking out of her piss hole. Her short red hair was adorned with black roses. In another picture Heidi was in what was called a rape block. This bondage device was a long varnished block of wood split in half with a hinge on one side and a latch on the other end that opened and had four holes carved into it so that the submissive's arms and calves could be held when the upped half of the split block was closed over them. In short Heidi was on her knees with her arms forced back between her legs so that her head was on the floor with their ass in the air proffered to anyone with a tongue or a dick. In this picture it was The Black Rose's most powerful sissy Lena who was topping the gorgeous redhead. She was about the same size as Corinna and beautiful. In the picture her face depicted ecstatic bliss with her erection buried deep inside Heidi. In the final two pictures Heidi was on her hands and knees, a woman with short brown hair with grey flecks was riding the struggling redhead with a riding crop that an equestrian would use to whip a horse in one of her hands.