A Red Night

The three, naked, sweaty redheads were starting to register my words.

There was confusion in the bunch.

By every reasonable metric and values that society had taught them, the only response to my command would be to march away, call the police and the media, and have this magazine shut down.

They had more than enough material for that, even without my latest order.

But insatiable lust made people do crazy things. Demeaning things. Humiliating things. Things that would only satisfy them on the short run. Gretchen and Lana had done things they would have never done in a million years.

I wonder how that felt? To be on the other end? To be so lost in the search for the orgasm that was so near yet so far? Could I hold on to my self-respect?

Not one of the girls had moved.

But they weren’t talking either. No, they just changed glances between each other.

They needed to know what the others were planning.

Because if they went for it… one would be left out.

Rachel was in an interesting position. Nobody wanted to taste my shoes less. But it was clear she was very competitive. What if the other two beat her to it? Would that be worse somehow?

Bonnie just swallowed multiple times while locking eyes with me. I wasn’t sure what she was thinking.

Nobody paid any attention to Anna-Marie. She just made sure she got all the angles for this. I did notice that her face had gotten redder during the last hour. I wonder how she separated all these feelings? One part of her was proud for making art, but what did she think about the sexual acts she saw? Did she find all of this disgusting… or were they giving her… some excitement as well?

Alexa’s whole body was shaking from her rapid breathing. I think all common sense had left her body. She was like a cheetah, about to pounce. In fact, was she-

Yes she was. Before Rachel and Bonnie could react, Alexa got a jumping start from the couch and with a few galloping steps her face was planted on my left leather shoe. (ALEXA: +10SP) (+53SP)

She started by kissing it with few tender smooches. Then the tongue came out, leaving few wet trails along the fine make of my Italian brogues.

“Pleeasss… Sirr.. Let me cumm… I’ll be a good girl…”

I think she made a conscious decision to play-act as the rebellious schoolgirl. It wasn’t Alexa licking my shoes, it was the sapphic student. That way this thing would be less painful for her ego.

Her other hand was rubbing her pussy while she was tasting the earthy flavors of my soles. I had walked to the office today, so they were most likely filled with all sorts of street grime. But I had a feeling they’d be cleaner fairly soon.

Still, the newbie model had beaten her more experienced colleagues. Rachel and Bonnie were still on the sofa, acutely aware that there was only one shoe left.

“One more spot left,” I told the hesitating duo. Not that I needed to state the obvious, I just wanted to.

It was obvious Bonnie was a little scared of Rachel, whose mean glare was directed straight at her. It was like she was saying “Don’t you dare” with her eyes.

But since Rachel wasn’t making any moves, and the need to cum and obey was growing inside Bonnie… She made a move for it. (BONNIE: +5SP) (+50SP)

It was a fast start. She tried pouncing of the sofa like Alexa did, but Rachel saw right through that. She grabbed the poor girl’s leg so that she fell right on her face on the floor.

After that, the race was pretty much settled. Rachel added to her humiliation by stepping over Bonnie’s back while getting nearer to me.

Bonnie made barely any sounds even though she must’ve taken some damage both times. Was she ashamed to make ouch-noises? What a strange characteristic.

Either way, Rachel walked up to my face. She was trying to hold herself together. This was, after all, the first time she was allowed to move since I tied her up. She was just staring at me, while Alexa lapped at my shoe. What was she waiting for? Did she-

SLAP!

She slapped me. Right across the face.

That stopped everything. Even Alexa took her tongue of my boot. Anna-Marie looked up from her camera.

I should have expected it. Then again… Her submission was high, and her lust sky high. Although not as high as it could’ve been since she already came once today.

Fuck. I wasn’t prepared for this. I thought I had everything-

“Make me cum. Now.”

Oh.

She looked at me with her demanding, scrunched-up face, while my cheek was burning from her handmark.

I see. I still had the power over her.

She was in illusion that she was still in control of her own destiny.

I rubbed my face and started smiling. I think that shook her disposition a little bit. I knew she was only acting tough.

“I’m going to forgive you that one. If you lick my shoe right now. Otherwise you are going to live the rest of your life with that burning in your groins.”

The tough exterior was broken to pieces almost immediately. I guess she always got her way, with her looks and her worshippers. It was like her face fell from the heights.

“And if you touch me like that again, you’ll remember the days when licking my shoes was a paradise compared to what I’ll make you do next.”

I clicked my fingers, and Alexa got right back to her licking duties. Meanwhile, I stared down Rachel. She was still hesitating. Bonnie had sneakily inched closer to my other shoe. Rachel saw that in the nick of time, and pushed her away with her foot.

That made her realize that she had to do this now, before Bonnie would sneak up again. She slowly crouched down, like a good little ****. Then, she swallowed all of her pride and placed her tongue on my footwear. (RACHEL: +15SP) (+50SP)

Anna-Marie was taking pictures again, this time of my two lovely footslaves. I think she got some beautiful shots of both their tongues sliding up the side of my soles.

I made sure to lift each foot for a little bit so they could get a good taste of the bottom as well. That’s where all the true grime and dirt was, after all.

The angry expression that Rachel had while tasting the dirt beneath my shoes really did it for me. It was fairly obvious that my pants were housing a big bulge by now, but now the tenting was getting out of control.

This was pretty much it, right? I had proven to myself that I could pretty much subjugate anyone, anywhere and make them do the most humiliating things. This was all a testrun considering this workplace.

And the speed with which I did this… I mean if I didn’t have to focus on these horrible deadlines and Maria, who knows how far I could be by now? Could I get everyone tamed in a week? Not that there was literally any hurry, but honestly, I was getting quite good at this.

Then again, the last time I was this proud of myself was just two days ago when I got nearly killed. Speaking of which, thank God I locked the door to the photoshoot stage before any of this started. Thankfully none of the girls ever noticed that. If someone new were to walk in here right now… or Maria… I probably couldn’t contain the fallout.

There’d be some kind of fallout from these pictures, anyhow. But that was next week’s stuff.

Right now I had two naked world-class models licking my shoes. Their red heads moving up and down, getting intimate with my shoelaces.

And I wasn’t done. I mean, how could anyone stop here? I’m just a man, after all.

It was time to make this official.

I pulled down my zipper, and fished out my huge cock.

I didn’t think it was possible, but these women were still able to gasp, despite everything else that had already transpired.

Rachel and Alexa stopped their licking simultaneously. Anna-Marie stopped taking her photos.

“J-Jack, why…” A flustered Anna-Marie tried getting a sentence out of her mouth. This was the first time she ever saw my dick after all.

“Shut up and keep shooting,” I snapped at her. I was getting bored of her interruptions. She scowled at me, but went back behind her camera, immortalizing pictures of my huge donger flying gloriously above the heads of the two models. (ANNA-MARIE: +2SP) (+48SP)

Rachel and Alexa looked questioningly at me. Well, I don’t know if “questioning” was the right word. We all knew what this was. It was like they were waiting for me to make it official. Even Bonnie stared at my erect thing with her mouth open.

“New rules. Seems like there’s two of you, and only one dick. So whoever sucks it first, gets to cum today. The other one doesn’t.”

That was unfair, right? Me changing the rules like that. You’d think they complain about that.

No. It was competition. Only one could win. So no hesitating this time. Alexa lounged right at my shaft.

Her lips barely graced my cock before she was pulled to the floor. Rachel launched a full-body attack on her, taking them both down to the floor with a huge thud. Rachel was now lying on top Alexa like a wrestling champion. Their big boobs smashing against each other, Rachel’s sweat dropping on Alexa’s face.

“Bitch! Don’t you fucking dare take this from me!”

And for an added effect, she shook Alexa’s body once against the cold floor. The newbie was in pain. Rachel had made her point, and turned to face my dick.

She hadn’t counted on the fact that Alexa had had more than fill of her **** for the day, and wasn’t willing to take it lying down anymore. She grabbed both of Rachel’s boobs like they were squeezetoys and pushed her on the floor. Now she was on top of her.

That didn’t last long however. Rachel made a countermove, this time pinning Alexa to the floor. Alexa countered that as well. The whole thing turned into actual wrestling. Naked model-wrestling. Over who got to suck my cock. Oh boy.

They took turns squeezing and actually biting different parts of their body. Neither was willing to quit. Both were physically fit and probably used the gym every day. It was a true thing of beauty, they weren’t professional wrestlers but goddamn they had the passion for it. One moment Rachel was bending Alexa’s leg and slapping her pussy, next moment Alexa reversed it by biting Rachel welt-ridden ass.

It was so perfect I was afraid of missing some highlights. Thank God Anna-Marie was there to capture every moment.

Just as it looked like Rachel was getting the winning hold over Alexa, I felt something warm against my exposed cock.

Bonnie had somehow slipped between my legs, and was kissing my cock. Her puppy dog eyes looked at my cutely, as if asking whether this was okay. I had to smile, and tap her head. (BONNIE: +6SP) (+56SP) She took that positively, and hungrily swallowed the head of my shaft. Her lips on my tip felt like heaven. Finally.

“Girls!” I shouted. Rachel and Alexa stopped. “We have a winner.”

“What the fuck! That’s not fair! You-“

“Both of you still have a chance too. The one who makes the other tap out gets to cum also.”

Rachel’s argument stopped there. She grabbed Alexa’s leg again and painfully twisted it. Alexa cried out in pain.

“Bitch! You arrogant bitch! I hate you!” Alexa shouted while still in Rachel’s hold.

Meanwhile Bonnie’s servicelike lips were swallowing my cock deeper and deeper. It was a sweet cocksucking, slow and tender. But I wanted more.

“Go deeper”, I said to her quietly.

She popped her mouth off my cock, with saliva and precum dripping from the side of her mouth. “I… I can’t, sir.”

Huh? She disobeyed?

She must have a gag reflex or something. She couldn’t fit the whole thing in her mouth. Even if she wanted to obey.

Well there was an easy solution.

“Bonnie, open your mouth. As wide as you can.”

She did. Her mouth formed the perfect “o”.

“Now, Bonnie, hold that position.”

She freezed.

I placed my dick on her lovedoll-like mouth, grabbed her head, and then just started pounding away. I was slamming my pelvis right on her face. This is what I call good skullfucking. I could easily fit my whole dick inside her throat without any negative effects from her.

And fucking her face was a good sidedish to the extremely enjoyable lesbian wrestling I was watching. Alexa had escaped the hold Rachel had on her, and was now squeezing Rachel’s head between her thighs.

“Submit! Submit, bitch!” she shouted. But Rachel wasn’t out of moves. She surprised Alexa by sticking her tongue down her cunt. Alexa moaned so hard it would make anyone blush. It also made her loosen her hold, and once again Rachel was on top, this time slapping Alexa’s tits around.

SLAP! SLAP!

“Take this, bitch! Take this!”

All of this… The whole day… It was too much for me.

I didn’t need to skullfuck Bonnie for more than two minutes. I stuffed my dick so deep in her throat that her nostrils were filled with my pubes. And then I let the torrent of my hot sticky cum travel all the way to her stomach.

What an indescribably beautiful moment of pleasure.

I was still cumming, as I slowly lifted my dick from her mouth, cumming a bit on her tongue and face as well. Her face was looking well abused. Her red hair all mixed with my white cum.

Anna-Marie was taking **** closeups of the whole thing. I didn’t even notice that she was this close, and accidentally let a few cumdrops land on her lense as well. She had to stop shooting, and look at the damage on her equipment.

“Lick it off,” I told her.

“What? W-Why?”

“It’s going to make the art better if you can not only see it, but taste it as well.”

Dear God what bullshit. But hey, it worked.

She tenderly faced her own camera, looking at the white splotch on it with hesitation. It was starting to drip off, falling on her jacket. There was still some left on the lense, and she decided to just go for it before it was too late. The salty liquid entered her mouth, and she swallowed. (ANNA-MARIE: +6SP) (+54SP)

“How did it taste?”

“I… It’s like I’m a part of this now…” she said, her eyes looking wistfully forward.

Weird.

But hey, can’t forget about Bonnie. To the victor goes the spoils.

I also wanted to try something new.

“Bonnie, when I snap my fingers, you’re allowed to move again. When you do, you will also cum five times in a row.”

I wonder if that worked? Or was I limited to only one orgasm per order?

Only one way to find out.

I clicked my fingers.

After Bonnie coughed a couple of pints of my cum to the floor, it started.

Her shouting moans were out of this world. They were so huge that even Rachel and Alexa had to halt their match.

And they didn’t stop. Just as one calmed down, another one started and the floor in front of her was getting wetter and wetter. It was almost as if the **** from the orgasms was pushing her further and further from me.

It got a little uncomfortable. I might have overdone it with five orgasms. The girl was already about to burst and with all this she could go insane. Or was she always this loud when she came? Maybe that was her thing, quiet normally, insanely loud in bed?

I almost had to plug my ears, but then it just stopped. Like that. Only took a minute.

Bonnie was lying on the floor. Not moving.

Oh no.

I ran up to her, checked her breathing.

Okay, thank God. She was still alive.

I tried slapping her face a bit. Not working.

She was in a full cum-coma.

I carried the knocked out woman on the sofa. Rachel, Alexa and Anna were looking at me with worried eyes.

“She’s fine.”

The three still weren’t sure what to do next. Return to wrestling? They seemed to wait the word from me.

“I really wanted three redheads for the final shot,” I muttered audibly.

Then I turned my gaze to Anna-Marie. She backed away a bit.

“Congrats, Anna. Now you’ll truly get to take part.”