The Event

I hope you have enjoyed reading this series so far as much as I have enjoyed writing it. I accept that this chapter is farcical but, then again, this is a story of fiction. Now the groundwork is done for John and his entourage future chapters will sit the pursuit of truth, love and submission.

John dropped Amanda off at her home before making his way into the office. John didn't want to make it obvious to all that he was screwing his new PA and, from a practical point of view, Amanda had some work to do to ensure she met his expectations before she came to work.

These expectations included full lingerie under whatever she wore, ideally items that were easily accessible to wandering hands and, on Fridays, a butt plug. He had also given her a shopping list of items which included the aforementioned butt plug, a set of restraints, a leg spreader and some spanking implements. He told her to take her time and that he'd like her to arrive with some lunch, dressed appropriately for a Friday, when the team generally finished early and went for a few after work beverages.

John had not yet made any kind of commitment to Amanda but he felt this would be coming soon. The idea of being some sort of lothario didn't come naturally to him, but he had also found the last few indulgent weeks to be great fun. As he drank a coffee at his desk, he mused over this and concluded that the best of all outcomes would be one where Amanda remained his constant companion but allowed him to indulge with others every now and then, perhaps with her participation. Given his powers following the event he could make this so, but he already found achieving an outcome without cheating was more rewarding. An idea was forming in his head when Michelle, the 'babe from accounts' knocked and entered his office.

"John, do you have time for a quick chat please?"

"Sure, take a seat Michelle. How can I help?" John noticed she was wearing the same heels she had been the other morning but not, unsurprisingly, the same skirt.

"What you did for me the other day was very kind, when you saved me from the mugger that is. I know we had fun afterwards, a lot of fun actually, well I did, I hope you did too, but whilst that was lovely, I'd still like to say thank you." Michelle's body language wasn't of the confident babe talking to Mr Magnolia, this was a woman literally squirming with desire in front of a man she felt a huge amount of respect for. That was a huge turn on to John and a power dynamic he'd not experienced before.

"You really don't have to Michelle. I didn't act like that in the hope of you feeling the need to pay me back."

"I understand that John, but I'd like to do something all the same."

"What sort of something were you thinking?"

"Well, we usually have a few beers after work on Friday and, after those, I thought you and Amanda could come back to mine for something to eat."

"That's nice Michelle but why with Amanda?" John was trying to play this innocently.

Michelle flushed as she began, "My desk is close to your office wall John and I think from what I heard as you spanked her and then fucked her hard, that you'll be an item pretty soon. I won't say a word but when a woman as beautiful as Amanda commands you to spank her clit and then fuck her into oblivion I think you'd be a fool to not put a ring on her finger."

"Oh, I see. And I appreciate your discretion but why would you want to invite us both for dinner?"

"I've got fairly complex tastes John, maybe the bob hair cut gives you a clue, but I'm naturally more attracted to women. I'm usually with other women and I'm not really bi but something about you completely changed me the other day. I'm also a submissive."

"Michelle, Ok, but I don't see yet where this is going. Can you be more direct?"

"I'm sorry I'm nervous and struggling to get this out. I was going to see if the alcohol would make you both receptive to the idea of a threesome."

"Ok, we're getting somewhere. I'm not sure how you'd land that question without possibly upsetting Amanda or me for that matter."

"I've messed up, haven't I? I've been up all-night fantasising that this all comes true and ends up with me eating out Amanda whilst you take turns fucking our various orifices."

"I'd be lying if I said that didn't sound great Michelle but I can't talk for Amanda. Maybe you should approach her and, if she's up for it, I am too."

"I'll try but I find her intimidatingly beautiful, but I'll give it my best. And thank you John, I hope you don't think I'm weird for asking."

"Far from it Michelle. Very little surprises me now. I'll see you later at the pub."

~

At around lunchtime Amanda appeared wearing a lovely summer dress that hugged her curves and revealed the outline of her garter belt when the material became taught on her thighs. She looked very like a Spanish senorita in the dress with a wide brimmed hat topping off the look.

"You look amazing Amanda", said John, "good enough for ladies' day at the races."

"I think you'll appreciate what's underneath as well."

"Be a good PA and shut the door then."

"Very well, senor John. No touching though please. Grace will be here in 15 minutes, and I don't want to look like I've just been fucked when she does. Pretty please."

"Fair enough. Let's see."

Amanda pulled up her dress, showing the front first which revealed a very sexy set of stocking, suspender belt and knickers all in red and black. She then twirled around to show the seams on her stockings and the open gusset at the rear of her knickers.

"The panties are crotchless John so you can finger me or fuck me without anything having to come off."

"How thoughtful. And the Friday's only item?"

"It's in. Here look. I went for one with a kind of crystal on the end."

"Very nice. Pull it out a bit please. I want to see how wide you went."

Amanda reached back and pulled the butt plug until it started to widen her anus as the bulb inched out.

"I think that's the widest point sir. I'd rather not take it all out as it took a while to encourage it in. I had to go back to the shop and ask the assistant if she'd help me."

"And did she?"

"A little bit more than I'd hoped actually."

"How so?"

"She used a gel on me and then worked most of her fingers into my arse before she eventually popped the plug in."

"And did you enjoy a woman playing with you?"

"I did. Very much."

"And would you like to do it again?"

"I don't think I'm her type. Not enough tattoos."

"I didn't mean her necessarily. How about if I chose someone for you?"

"I don't want to confuse things John."

"I'd be fine with it, if you were too, but I don't want you thinking you aren't my number one priority."

"Am I, your number one priority John?"

"Yes Amanda you are. But I'd be a big fat liar though if I said the thought of you being anally fingered whilst I fucked your pussy or mouth or one of her holes wasn't a huge turn on."

"Oh I see. Well John, I think I can work with that. If I know, deep down, I am number one I can see this being a lot of fun."

"How exciting Amanda."

"When will you chose?"

"I already have an idea who."

"Who?"

"I won't say but I suggest you pay accounts a visit to see who takes an interest in you."

"I'm confused John."

"Just be a good girl and make yourself scarce before Grace comes here. Go to accounts is my suggestion."

"And remember sir that I'm your number one if you end up fucking Grace up the arse again. And, yes, walls have ears."

~

The meeting with Grace was mundane so John didn't have to worry about muffling her moans as he fucked her as events had not concluded out in a sexual way; Grace was rushing around trying to sort things before she went on holiday for a week. John was partly disappointed, but he also thought he might be in for an energetic evening later which got him wondering how Amanda had got on in accounts.

He pressed his intercom and ask Amanda to step in to his office.

"Well?" John asked as she stood next to him.

"Michelle gave me her CV. It's very detailed."

"Hang on. She wants to change her role?"

"Not quite John. I guess you'd say she has an appetite to take on more responsibilities."

"I think I get where this is going now but spell it out, what is she vying for?"

"To paraphrase she basically want to lick me out, rim me, have me fuck her with a strap on, be dominated by me, be dominated by you and me, in essence degrade herself just so that she can bring me pleasure. I know I like being dominated but she's a whole different level."

"I suspected as much but I didn't know how you'd react. She stumbled out a request out for a threesome with us both this morning but I said I couldn't speak for you so she was better approaching you directly."

"Ok. Two things. Firstly, you can speak for me. If you tell me to fuck another girl I'll accept it, or another man for that matter. Secondly, I find the whole thing quite hot. Can we use the shopping list on her? I'm thinking we use the spreader bar on her then simultaneously use her mouth, pussy and arse for our pleasure."

"I approve of your thinking Amanda but I think you're getting a little ahead of yourself though. Please don't forget that I make the decisions in the office. We haven't tested any of those items yet so please put me on do not disturb for the next hour, lock the office door then return to my office."

"Very good sir and I apologise if I have taken liberties in any way."

"Thank you for the apology Amanda but I suggest you act on my instruction quickly otherwise I'll have to reconsider your punishment."

"Si senor."

John was smiling inside as he thought about what he could do to Amanda over the next hour or so. From very timid beginnings he was getting into the swing of this and, frankly, he wondered why he needed to wait until later tonight to have some fun.

Amanda returned with the bag of goodies she brought this morning, placing each item gently on John's desk. There were a couple of butt plugs of a similar diameter to the one Amanda was wearing, a set of restraints designed to be worn around the wrists and ankles, a leg or arm spreader bar, some rope, a couple of leather paddles, a riding crop, a large dildo with a suction cup at the base and some lube.

"Thank you, Amanda. Now, first things first, you need a short lesson to remind you of your station. Getting carried away with your own ideas, when they involve me, is just not on. Do you understand?"

"Yes sir. I am very sorry. What do you want me to do?"

"Remove all your clothes Amanda apart from your stockings and your heels."

"Right away sir."

"Excellent. Once you've done that, I'd like to see how flexible you are."

"How so sir?"

"Can you bend at the waist and grab your ankles with each hand?"

"Of course sir. I do yoga."

"Let me see....excellent. Now hold that position."

John knelt down behind Amanda and started tonguing her exposed pussy which prompted her to start purring like a cat. She made her stance a bit wider so John had full access to her pussy and arse. "Excellent" he said, muffled by the fact that he was effectively French kissing her pussy when he said it. "You look open, wet and inviting now. Maintain this position please."

John then bound her ankles and wrists together using the restraints, manoeuvring her slightly so he could see her in all her glory from his desk.

"I imagine that isn't the comfiest position Amanda but is it ok?"

"It is fine Sir. I feel very exposed like this."

"And so you should. In a moment I'm going to spank your ass 10 times with the new toys here. Then I'm going to fuck your ass then plug my cum in your anus."

"Very good sir." John saw a look of excitement on Amanda's face as she said this.

"I expect you are thinking that this doesn't sound like much of a punishment. And that's because I haven't finished yet. You are to derive no pleasure from this. If you so much as moan or cum without my permission, then I may have to reconsider your position here. Am I clear?"

"Very clear sir. Please don't fire me sir. I don't know what I'd do without you sir."

"Well, that's your motivation to comply isn't it. I think 5 with the paddle and then 5 with the crop."

"Very good sir."

"And say thank you after each spank."

"Yes sir"

Thwack. John went hard with the first strike of the paddle and he hoped the noise was more exaggerated than the actual blow.

"Thank you sir" Amanda said with a flat voice.

By the fifth strike her buttocks had taken on a rosier complexion but didn't appear to be pained. As John took the riding crop in his hand, he realised this was a very different story. He reminded himself that Amanda had chosen to buy it before delivering the first of 5 strikes with it.

Amanda screeched slightly as she said, "Thank you sir," a red line appearing across one buttock as she did so. John lessened the strength of the subsequent strikes so, by the tenth, Amanda's buttocks were a mix of a rosy bloom with 5 light red lines through them. John removed his clothing and lubricated his cock liberally with lube. He'd adjusted himself to be slightly narrower than she'd experience before and about 10 inches long where his thinking was to introduce his spunk high up into her bowels once he'd taken his pleasure without causing her any pain. He also thought he would dial up her pleasure response, so she'd be in delicious agony as she fought to stop her climax.

Once he removed the butt plug John pushed himself in stages into Amanda, working his cock in gradually up her rectum. It was a snug fit, and he didn't think he'd last very long without having to control himself. John could sense Amanda's initial discomfort turn to pleasure as he started to ream her arsehole, working to find a rhythm that gave her the maximum pleasure. He also reached around with one hand so her could gently strum her clit in time with his thrusts.

John found it a huge turn on to hear Amanda huff and puff as she fought hard not to cum or moan, particularly as he felt her get closer and closer to a huge climax without the slightest intervention of his mind. John also found it amazing that this beautiful woman was willingly giving herself to him in this way. John's climax naturally became imminent, making him take more forceful strokes which in turn drove Amanda closer. He could sense that Amanda was almost in pain as she fought to stop her climax, a position that she was in danger of losing. Feeling his own climax arrive he stroked her bum gently and said, "well done Amanda you may cum."

The effect on her was immediate and, had John's hands not been around her hips, she'd have fallen over as her legs gave way and then she experienced a huge orgasm. Her pussy squirted a little but, the loss of control she experienced as she came, manifested itself as a series of fanny farts as her abdomen contracted violently still with John embedded in her ass.

As John carefully withdrew from her ass, he reached quickly for the butt plug that he then popped into Amanda, plugging the huge issue he'd left up there. He'd made a quick change to himself, so he expected there to be about 100ml of delicious cum in her.

John then went and sat at his desk where he reached for the desk phone and dialled Michelle's number.

"Hello Michelle, do you have minute please? I've got something I'd like to discuss in my office. Very good, I'll see you shortly."

"Now Amanda, when she arrives, speak only if I invite you to. Do you understand?"

"Yes sir."

"Excellent. You look beautiful by the way."

"Thank you sir. I feel it too, particularly with all your cum in me."

John left the office to let Michelle into the office, all Amanda heard as he brought Michelle into her office was, "so, there's something I'd like you to take a look at."

Amanda heard Michelle take in her breath, probably as she took in the view of Michelle's form bent over, restrained, plugged and showing signs of a spanking.

"Now Michelle, having listened to your ambition for more work this morning I'd like to present you with an opportunity. My lovely PA here received something from me earlier that I'd like her to share with you. Do you think you can manage something like that?"

"Yes John, or sorry, yes sir."

"Very good Michelle. I said something like that which I'll now expand on. You're going to be lying on your back over my desk, short ways, Amanda will be freed from her restraints so she can stand or sit over your face as your head will be over the end of my desk. I intend to eat your pussy whilst you suck my cum out of Amanda's ass and then I want you to bring her to orgasm with your tongue whilst I take my pleasure with you at this end. I suggest you get undressed if that's OK."

In very short order Michelle was naked and lying naked on John's desk with her head hanging down over one end of the desk and her feet placed flat and wide at the side where John would sit. Whilst Michelle undressed, John undid the restraints and helped Amanda back into an upright position and then again as she swung her leg over Michelle's face. Amanda used her arms to hold on to the desk so she could safely squat down on to Michelle's face.

To start with, Michelle tongued Amanda's pussy whilst John ate out Michelle but John's deposit remained behind the plug. Once John sensed both ladies were warming up nicely, he pushed his cock in to Michelle's pussy and then reached across the desk and pulled out the plug.

"Rim her Michelle, you're about to get a treat."

Michelle's tongue found Amanda's now open anus and was rewarded as John's cum started to trickle out, allowing Michelle to lap away eagerly at the stream of cum. Amanda was loving the sensation of Michelle's tongue as it licked and probed whilst she also tried to relax her anus wide open to allow John's cum to flow.

Steadily they all climbed the ladder towards a mutual climax, John with Michelle's pussy, and Amanda's ass with Michelle's tongue. John had withdrawn his cock and was rimming Michelle's asshole in readiness to nudge his cock up her bum when the office door opened as Grace entered.

John, in a slight panic, immediately entered her mind to check how she reacted. It seemed that Grace was both intrigued and excited by the exquisitely seedy performance she stumbled in to and needed no encouragement to accept the situation.

"We're having a spot of lunch Grace, why don't you join us. Michelle is just completing an assignment for me, and I think it would make her day if you gave her a hand. Literally."

Grace didn't hesitate in moving around the desk where John handed her the tube of lube he'd opened earlier. "You may need this, but I think I've done a good job in readying her for what you're going to do."

"Michelle, I'd like to pass on my congratulations on behalf of the whole business."

"Thank you Grace," came the muffled response as Michelle's mouth and face was still buried under Amanda's ass.

Grace squirted a good dollop of gel on to her fingertips then used one, two and then three fingers to push it in to Michelle's lovely pussy. Grace then squirted another lump of gel on to the back of her hand which she now smeared all over. Starting with two fingers Grace gently started to work her fingers into Michelle's cunt until she was using all 4 of them, up to her knuckles which she then rotated around trying to stretch Michelle. Moving back out then tucking her thumb in with the four fingers Grace got her hand to the point where Michelle's cunt was stretched taught around the full set of knuckles. With a push Grace was in and up to her wrist such that her whole hand was enclosed by Michelle's velvet glove of a pussy. Grace had never fisted or been fisted, and she had to admit to being hugely turned on by the actions of doing it whilst contemplating having it done to her. As Michelle moaned in pleasure John nudged Grace's legs apart with his foot and slipped her short skirt over her hips. Taking the crotch of her knickers in his hands he ripped it apart before slipping two and then three fingers into her pussy. John was sat in all their minds and had seen Grace's own fisting fantasy develop. He was sat at his desk as he pushed three fat fingers inside Grace who in turn was fisting Michelle's pussy.