Carlos

The receptionist turned to the computer. “We have a couple of bookings today,” she said. “There’s an older gentlemen - he’s a regular and the girls say he is quite fun, and also a new guest who is some kind of business hot shot. I don’t know anything about him, but he has asked for the works. That usually means restraint, control, toys, teasing, denial. He will be expecting a level of service delivered by one of the more experienced girls. Perhaps if you watched one of the girls service the regular you might be able to handle the new guest?”

Carol leaned over to look at the screen and saw the name O’Rourke on the screen. _You kinky fucker, she thought._ He is the new guest.

“That sounds like a plan,” she said to the receptionist. “What do I do?”

“If you hang out in the sauna I’ll get my colleague to pick you up when the regular turns up. She can show you the ropes. Don’t worry about the necklace, there will be nobody around at this time of day.”

Carol went to the changing rooms and took off the pleated skirt and button up shirt. The sheer black Calvin Klein underwear was placed on top of her clothes and she pulled on a robe before she walked to the sauna. She was only there a few minutes before a new girl approached her.

“Are you Carol?” she asked. “I think you are going to assist me.”

The new girl was tall and curvy, ebony with a full chest and hips that swung as she walked. She was a mid-20s earth goddess and radiated sexuality.

“I’m Thalia. He’s in the room already,” she said. “Follow me and we can get to work.”

She opened the door and they went into a room with subdued lighting. It was warm and the air was moist. There was a man on the massage table. As Carol looked she could see it was more than a table. The man’s ankles were strapped to it and his arms fastened at right angles to his body. He was blindfold and naked.

Carol thought she recognized him. Was that Carlos from yesterday she thought?

Thalia started talking to the guest in a low voice, telling him what she was going to do. “I’m going to oil your body all over, excite your senses,” she said as she poured a cup of oil onto his chest and started to spread it across his torso, then down his arms and legs. Carol noticed that she avoided any contact with his cock and balls, giving them a wide berth as she worked down his body. Despite that she could see Carlos was getting aroused.

Next Thalia went to the end of the table. She unclasped a catch and was able to spread the lower half of the table. Carlos’ legs were now spread wide and she moved between them. She leaned over and Carol watched as she blew on his cock gently. It seemed so little, but Carlos clearly felt it and she saw it twitch and grow a little.

“What would you like me to do?” Thalia whispered.

Carol waited to see what would happen.

“Use my cock,” Carlos said. “It’s yours to use as you please.” Carol recognised the voice, but it was different this time. Less in control.

“Are you sure that’s what you want?” said Thalia. “If its mine to control I could do anything with it. You might not enjoy it.”

Carlos spoke again. “I said it. Take control. It’s what I want.”

“Let’s see what we can find,” Thalia said. She slipped off her robe and was naked except for a tiny pair of panties. As she walked around Carlos, she lent in and let her breasts and nipples slowly stroke his oiled body. Carol thought her breasts looked magnificent.

Thalia walked over and opened a box in the corner of the room and took some items out. Carol could see she had a stainless steel ring and something that looked a bit like a torch. She stepped back between Carlos’ legs.

“This first I think.” She oiled the steel ring, slipped his balls through the ring and then with a little pressure pulled his cock through the ring. The ring now sat underneath his balls and cock like some very discrete jewellery. “We always do that first,” she said to Carol quietly. “If we wait too long its impossible to get on.”

Carol then saw Thalia smile to herself as she lent in and took the head of Carlos’ cock in her mouth, sucking on it hard. Carlos gasped and Carol saw how the cock had grown an inch and stiffened. Thalia let it fall from her mouth, but with the cock ring on it stayed rock hard.

“How is that Carlos?” she asked. Before he could say anything she continued “Though you know I don’t really care. I’m in charge now and we are playing by my rules.”

Next she picked up a bottle of lube from the side of the table. It was a milky white in colour. Thalia poured it liberally all over his cock and balls so it shined and looked as though Carlos had cum. Carol thought his cock looked almost painfully hard. She could see that even just the sensation of the lube running down his cock was turning him on more.

Next Thalia took the torch like thing. “Carlos is here for pussy, but Carlos doesn’t deserve pussy. This is what he gets. It’s a fleshlight. Bargain basement equipment. It’s what he deserves.”

She unscrewed the cap and placed the silicone opening on the end of his cock, rotating it around to pick up the lube. Then in one quick action she pushed it down, taking the full length of his cock into it.

Carlos gasped and writhed. Thalia held it there for a few seconds and then began to pull it back up, the suction sucking on his cock and resisting the movement. Then she thrust down again pushing it back down to the hilt. She repeated this down - wait - up - wait motion a few more times. Carlos was clearly getting more frantic, but she kept to the technique not speeding up or changing what she was doing.

Carol could see that Thalia was watching Carlos closely, monitoring his level of arousal and breathing. After a few minutes she pulled the fleshlight off entirely leaving his engorged cock erect.

“You look close,” she said. “Are you close Carlos? I don’t care, its my game today.”

He grunted, which seemed all he could do. Thalia lent forward and grabbed his balls applying pressure. She pulled the skin on his cock down hard and began to lick his frenulum. Tiny tongue licks, tickling the sensitive underside of his cock. She was taking him to the edge and his breath was speeding up.

Carol watched as Thalia lifted her head and smiled. She then saw thick milky cum run out of Carlos cock, not the spurts she associated with orgasm but more like a leaking tap, overflowing and dripping down the shaft.

“You don’t deserve an orgasm do you?” Thalia asked Carlos. “See how you can’t control yourself. You are under my control. You can’t even have a proper orgasm. How could you satisfy a woman?”

Thalia turned to Carol. “Why don’t you look in the box?” she said. “See if there is something there that interests you.”

Carol did as she was told and went over to look. There were plugs and clamps and various items in different sizes and materials. She picked up something she hadn’t seen before. “What’s this?” She asked.

“That is a mouth gag dildo,” Thalia answered. “The principle is simple. You place the gag on the subject - in this case Carlos - climb on top and ride him until you are satisfied. It’s all some of these men are good for to be honest. Would you like to try it? Carlos won’t mind and if he does, we don’t care.”

Carol was intrigued. She was interested, but maybe not for her. “I think I’d like to see you use it first if that would be ok.”

Thalia grinned. “We can do that,” she said. “Let’s make some adjustments.”

She tilted the table so the head was now lower than the feet and she would be able to straddle Carlos’ head. Reaching down she attached the gag to his mouth and tightened the strap around the back of his head. Carol thought that looks totally obscene, who thinks of these things? It was about eight inches long and looked to be made of black silicon.

Thalia next straddled his face looking towards the bottom of the table and began to ease the dildo into herself. She closed her eyes as she did so, but Carol could see she enjoyed it and hadn’t needed any lube.

“You have a job to do as well,” Thalia said. “He should be ready for round two. Get that fleshlight back onto him. You get the choice whether to ruin him again or let him cum for real.”

Carol wondered what that meant, but it wasn’t the time to ask. She grabbed the fleshlight and started to work on Carlos’ cock in the same way that she had seen Thalia do it. It was still hard as a rock and now covered with a combination of cum and lube. Carol could smell the odour and it was having an effect on her. She wasn’t sure what she was most turned on by, the power trip, Thalia or the view and smell of Carlos cock, but all were having a deep effect.

It was now a lot harder to work out what was going on with Carlos with Thalia was riding his face. She had an easy motion going, her breasts bouncing with the action. Carol decided to keep going with the down-up motion, milking Carlos’ cock with a steady rhythm in time with Thalia’s riding motion. She was surprised he had stayed so hard for so long, probably the cock ring she thought.

Thalia looked to be getting closer. She had reached down with her hand and was rubbing her clit vigorously. Her breath was getting more laboured and the motion was getting harder. She was really fucking his face hard. Carol took that as her cue. She slipped the fleshlight off and copied what she had seen Thalia do, pulling the skin down hard and licking the frenulum. She could see close up how much Carlos was leaking and the motion of his body told her he was close again. _Not yet, _she thought, let’s get this in sync. She started matching Thalia’s motion, licking each time Thalia went down, picking up the pace as Thalia quickened.

Hearing Thalia begin to moan, she took Carlos’ cock deep in her mouth and sucked hard, squeezing his balls at the same time. After sucking hard for about ten seconds she released him, leaning back. His cock twitched and this time produced a tiny spurt, dribbling more cum over his crotch. Carol smiled at her handiwork, but that was quickly overtaken as Thalia came like a train, moaning and spurting all over Carlos’ face. She shuddered and her motions slowed as she worked through the end of her orgasm until she was finished.

“We’re done,” she said. “Time for a shower. We can leave him here and someone will come and sort him out shortly he’ll be fine.” She slapped Carlos on the shoulder and stood up, walking round to Carol and kissed her on the forehead. “Would you like a drink?” she asked. “Fluids are important.”