Stoned (The Stone Series) (59 page)

“Fuck, I’m gonna come . Yeah. Oh. Ahh” he yells and I see his knees buckle and his face tighten and contort at his release. He pulls out and a glob falls to the ground, falling out of the girl who is now being placed on top of one of the other men. He enters her from underneath but remains still, waiting for the other male to get behind her and enter her as well. Once he gains entry they begin to move in unison to the delight of the girl. “I can’t hold it any more, I’ve got to come in her ass, she’s so fucking tight” he says as he increases his depth and speed, coming inside her with animalistic grunts. The girl then sits up allowing the one remaining male to stimulate her clitoris. He rolls it around with his thumb, creating circles of friction until she announces her release and milks him into her at the same time.

I can barely walk from this room to enter what Damian says will be our last stop of the evening before heading to our own room. This room is the “everything and anything goes room”. I am shocked when I recognize Pete.

“Day, I can’t watch Pete.

“No, I agree, I don’t want you to either” he states.

“We need to go to your, I mean our room right now anyway, I can’t wait any longer.”

We skip the group room, the cage room and the punishment room but I don’t care, I need him and I need him right now.

“Come”, Damian orders. “I have a surprise for you in our playroom.”

When we enter the playroom I designed for Damian, I
realize that
Shannon and another woman are there, both naked and on their knees with their hands placed over their thighs, their heads and eyes are down casted.

“Ladies” Damian says in greeting. They remain silent until he orders them to speak, “You will answer me when I speak but at no other time.”

“Yes, master” they say in unison.

“Sydney, I want to test your limits tonight with Shannon and Vicky. I promise you I will not touch them; they understand not to touch me. I want to watch you with them, Sydney. It will bring me great pleasure to watch them pleasuring you and to see you experience pleasuring them. I’d like to be naked if you’re alright with that. I will probably succumb to jerking off while I’m watching.  Are you okay with this?” he asks me.

I’m so hot right now I would probably agree to almost anything but still I am reluctant, and then Damian’s words convince me. When he said it would bring him great pleasure to watch me with Shannon and Vicky I knew I would agree to do this for him and to be honest I’m a little curious. I shake my head yes while I slyly look up at Damian with a smirk on my face.

“I love you, you know that right? And I’m all yours, only yours. They’ll look but they won’t touch me. They know I belong to you as much as you belong to me” Damian says as he pulls me into his arms and kisses me on the mouth with a passionate embrace. He moves behind me and lifts my hair to kiss my neck. “Come here” he orders Shannon and Vicky and they instantly jump to their feet and scurry over in our direction.

“I want you both to undress her slowly while I watch” he says as he backs away a step or two from me. He watches as Shannon steps behind me into the place where he just was and unzips my dress then pushes it off my shoulders letting my dress puddle on the floor. Her hands feel different from Damian’s, so delicate and dainty. Vicky takes my hand to help me keep my balance while she lifts first one then the other leg to remove my shoes. They each approach me from the front and undo one garter snap; they roll the stockings down and off my foot. Shannon moves behind me again to unclip my bra while Vicky removes my panties. I lose my breathe. Damian’s eyes are glazed over and he’s rubbing the erection in his pants already. Shannon and Vicky look to him for his next instruction.

“Sydney, come here and undress me. My dick is killing me in these pants. Leave my boxers on but I need you to touch my skin, baby.”

I walk the two steps over to where he’s standing and I begin to undress him as I usually do. I start by kissing him on the lips then move to snag his ear in my teeth like I know he likes. He says no matter how often I do it, it makes him have chills throughout his body every time. I run my hands over his chest then I slide his jacket off of his shoulders. He is standing looking into my eyes with admiration and love as I stretch up on tiptoe to kiss him again. I start to unbutton the buttons of his vest one at a time then remove it. He leans into my head and inhales my hair while a moan escapes him. I unbutton and remove his shirt and hear a soft moan from both girls. I shoot him a look and he calms my fears, “Only yours, baby” he says.

I slide my hand over the rippled muscles of his stomach and let my hands slip into the waistband of his pants. He sucks in his stomach allowing me to get my hand all the way into his boxer briefs where I find his hot and firm cock just waiting for my attention.

“Mmm, God baby. Your hand is…fuck. I love the way you touch me” he murmurs.

I remove my hand and pull his pants down in one motion to the delight of Shannon and Vicky who gasp. Shannon actually says, “Holy fuck” then slaps her hand over her mouth.

“I’m sorry, it’s just he’s so…wow!” she apologizes.

“Yeah, I know. It’s what I think every time” I admit.

“Well, ladies you really know how to make a man’s head get bigger and no, the pun wasn’t intended” Damian jokes as he comes and stands behind me again.

“Now I want you each to play with one of her tits and nipples. Be careful though, she’s very responsive and she’s overly aroused right now. You may use your fingers, tongue or mouth. Come here now and begin.”

Shannon and Vicky begin to roll my nipples in between their thumbs and index fingers and they turn into hard pebbles making me ache between my legs. I lean my head back onto Damian and his mouth finds mine. His tongue slides into my mouth and his hand plunges into my hair. I moan into his mouth as I feel the coolness of the girls’ mouths around my nipples. I reach up and grab hold of Damian’s hair and tug him harder to my mouth making him growl.

“Oh my God, I think I’m going to come” I purr with my mouth an inch from Damian’s.

“That’s my girl, but you’ll wait till you’re told” he orders and I calm myself with deep breaths.

“Girls, bring her to the bed and lay her down. Open her legs wide so I can see how ready she is” he orders Shannon and Vicky. I willingly walk to the bed with them and lay down. I don’t resist when they lay on either side of me and spread open my legs. Damian climbs up onto the bed between my legs and looks down at my sex and groans.

“Mmm…look at her, come here” he says to the girls. “She’s so pink and lush. Look how puffy and swollen her lips are. Isn’t her pussy so pretty? When she gets like this she comes so hard.”

Damian inserts his finger into my soaking wet slit then places it in his mouth and sucks on it. “She tastes amazing. Go ahead and taste her. I want her to come in your mouth. Both of yours, together” I hear Damian say.

Damian comes and lays behind me, pulling me to lean back on him while the girls begin to go down on me. I close my eyes as I feel first one then both tongues brush over my outer lips.

“Open your eyes and watch them. It’s so fucking hot, baby. Feel how hard my cock is and you know what I’m going to do to you after they make you come don’t you?” he asks rhetorically.

“Ahh” I moan in response.

Shannon slides down between my legs and begins to lick my sex with her tongue while Vicky leans over me from the side and pulls back the hood of my clit. She sucks it into her mouth and within seconds I start to beg Damian to be allowed to come.

“Ahh…oh God, Day. I need to come. Please I can’t control it any longer. I have to come.”

“Yes…that’s it make her beg me” he says to the girls.

“AHH” I yell.

“Oh Sydney, that’s it baby. Go ahead. Come. Let me watch you come in their mouths.”

I shatter at his words and come for what feels like an endless amount of time. I am in another world as Damian moves from the bed and props me up on all fours. He climbs behind me and enters me from behind in one thrust. I think I hear Shannon and Vicky moan loader than Damian and I do.

“Shannon, I want you to lay down and open your legs, let Sydney lick your pussy. I want her to make you come while I fuck her and watch” he orders.

Shannon does as he asks and Damian’s hand guides me by the back of my head in between Shannon’s legs. She’s waxed bare and I stare at her up close for just a second. That’s all it takes for me to get enough courage to plunge in. I flick my tongue over her; she tastes salty and feels soft. I never thought I’d be able to do this but now that I am it’s hot. I know Damian thinks it’s hot too, I can feel how aroused he is inside of me. He is pounding into me harder than he ever has and I can feel my second orgasm mounting. His hand is so tight in my hair it almost hurts; his other will leave its mark on my hip.  

“Vicky, let Shannon eat you out and make you come too” he says as Vicky climbs up and positions herself over Shannon’s mouth.

I continue to use my tongue on Shannon the way I like Damian to use his on me. It doesn’t take long. When Damian sees Shannon’s body start to shutter he announces, “Oh fuck baby, you’re making her come in your mouth. Suck her clit hard. Yeah, that’s it. Taste her.”

Shannon comes from his words and at the same time so does Vicky. Damian moves back from me and flips me over while the girls cuddle together in post coital bliss next to us. He enters me again and leans down to kiss me tenderly on the lips. He whispers, “I fucking love you so much, thank you for doing this for me, you are amazing” in my ear. “I hope you liked it too.”

“I liked it” I admit.

“Oh fuck, that did it. I’m going to fucking come. How close are you? Come with me” he says as he rubs circles around my clit. Damian comes after five more deep hard thrusts and he takes me with him. He collapses on me then pulls me in front of him as he curls around me, spooning me in our usual sleeping position. He inhales my hair and kisses my cheek.

Shannon and Vicky climb off the bed gathering their clothes and start to dress. I turn to look at Damian and he looks into my eyes and smiles. The girls say good-bye and leave the room together arm in arm.

“Are you okay? Are we alright?”

“Yeah, we’re more than alright. That was…wow! But I have to admit I’m glad that I knew Shannon is moving or I don’t know if I would have been able to do that. If I knew I was going to see her again I might not have been so…free, you know?”

“Yeah, that’s why I arranged this with her. And by the way, Vicky is her girlfriend, so she’ll be moving with her. And as much as they can appreciate a man’s body, trust me; it wasn’t me who was turning them on.”

“I don’t know about that Day. Shannon looked pretty excited by you the day at the salon and again tonight but honestly, I can’t blame her. I don’t think you realize the power you have over women with just your face let alone your body. If any man can turn them straight it would be you, trust me.”

“The only woman I want to have that kind of power over is you, my beautiful girl” Damian says before he kisses me gently then inhales my hair once more as we start to nod off in each other’s arms.

After a quick nap to refresh ourselves we dress and leave our playroom. On our way out we run into Drea and Mac and offer them a ride home with us. The atmosphere is a bit uncomfortable in the limo, Damian knowing what his sister must have just engaged in with her much older boyfriend who happens to be the head of his security team. It gets worse when Damian spies the tell tale bruising beginning on his sister’s wrists.

“Drea, what the fuck?” he asks then turns to Mac. “You should have known better. Why the fuck would you use metal cuffs on her?”

“Don’t yell at me, man. I didn’t want to use any at all. She insisted, and she made me use the metal ones” Mac says as he shoots Drea a look. “She’s a little controlling in case you haven’t noticed. It must be a family trait” Mac defends himself. Drea just smiles and we ride home the rest of the way in silence.

C
hapter 20

Over the next few weeks Sydney and I fall into a comfortable routine. She has moved in with me even though we’ve never official said we’re living together. Every morning we awake in each other’s arms and make love, slowly and tenderly in a way I never thought would bring me any kind of pleasure but with her it is very rewarding. I love to watch her face as she brings me to an orgasm. The look of satisfaction as she sucks my dick or we fuck is enough to make me come. I also love her sounds as she’s leading to her own release. The way she moans and says my name in a plea sends vibrations up and down my spine. The best is when she begins to sink down into her subspace…so sweet. But having her where she belongs, with me, in my space, in my bed every damn night is euphoric.

She rides into work with Mac and I each day, we hold hands and I inhale her scent the whole way, it helps me to survive my day. She has begun working on the design for my new chain of hotels and inns. At the end of each day I pick her up and am amazed how happy I am to have her back in my arms. I have never needed someone like this before and it’s scaring the fuck out of me. We eat out often but on nights where we’re tired we stay in and enjoy each other’s company in a comfortable silence, curled up on the couch watching television or a movie in my theater room. Ours is a normal relationship with the added benefits of playing at kinky hard core sex and I couldn’t be more satisfied.

The nights we spend in our home playroom are my favorite but less than a week after the party at The Society I am forced to bring Sydney to The Society’s punishment room.

The night prior Sydney went out with my sister, Parker and some other girls from my modeling agency and disobeyed me. She knew what would happen if she did but she still decided not to follow my orders. I wasn’t happy in the first place when she told me they were going out for a girl’s night and not to my club. At least at my club I would have been able to control her alcohol intake and have my men guard her against unwanted advances.

Without the girls for the evening Mac, Alex and I head out to Hard as Stone for a few drinks. A few drinks and dances in my private room later we are feeling no pain and we decide to find where the girls are. We are all horny and want to get them home to finish our night in bed. I GPS Sydney’s phone and discover their location. When we arrive at the club we find them drunker than we are, not a good sign.

Sydney is half naked; having been picked up from work by the girls I never saw what she was wearing. I assumed she was going out in the same clothes I saw her wear to work that day but I was mistaken. Sydney is wearing a pair of the shortest black shorts I have ever seen, low slung on her thin hips with her taunt abdomen exposed. Her top, if you can call it that, is really just a piece of material that covers only the front of her body and only her breasts for that matter, I have no idea how it is even staying on her. Her hair is up in those cute pigtails that drive me wild and her makeup is heavy, bold and sexy. Her eyes look smokey and inviting and the pout of her lips would make any man want his cock between them. My sister is dressed in even less and Mac actually growls when he sees her. Alex is the only one who maintains his composure even though Parker’s attire is just as bad.

They are dancing with each other, grinding their hips into one another and making their lips come close together as if they are about to kiss. I immediately notice a few men enthralled in their performance start to approach them and I hold Mac back. “Wait, let’s see how this is going to play out before we kick their asses and throw the girls over our shoulders and drag them home. It can be fun.” I suggest sounding like the caveman I am when it comes to what’s mine.

We sit back unnoticed and watch as the scene unfolds. The guys start dancing behind each of them and the girls giggle, encouraging their behavior. Another guy approaches and hands each of them a drink which the girls begin to slurp down with no regard for their safety. I have warned my sister and Sydney numerous times about accepting drinks from strangers but as I can see now they haven’t heard a fucking word I’ve said. When the dude behind Sydney puts his hand on her bare stomach I stand as Sydney pushes him away but I’ve seen enough. With Mac and Alex at my heels I lunge onto the dance floor and level the asshole. Mac with one hit takes out the guy pressing himself into my sister and Alex jumps on the back of the guy trying to dance with Parker, taking him to the floor in a heap. As the bouncers approach and we are broken apart the girls seem to register for the first time what is happening. I introduce myself and save us from an arrest record before we grab our women and head to the limo.

“Let me explain” Sydney begins as we get in the car but she’s unable to finish as she begins to puke into my lap. As if that’s not enough my sister starts crying and Parker pukes on Alex’s shoes. By this point my blood is over the boiling point. Mac is refusing to look at or speak to my sister who continues to cry, Alex is rubbing Parker’s back and holding her now limp hair off her neck. Sydney starts to cry and again pukes into my lap. The smell in the small space is overwhelming even with the windows down. My pants are soaked and Mac’s shoes are ruined.

The limo pulls up in front of my building and we all step out. Sydney bends over and pukes again as I hand the limo driver a handful of large bills for his trouble and the fee for cleaning the mess in the backseat created by girls who don’t know their limits. The lights of the cameras start flashing in our faces as Drea begins to empty her stomach into the potted plants; Mac rolls his eyes at me before picking her up, throwing her over his shoulder and carrying her into the building. I grab Sydney and do the same. I can only wait till the morning when I’ll have to deal with the fallout over these pictures.

The elevator ride is like being in a freezer, the tension is so strong. I refuse to look at or touch Sydney right now because if I do I’m going to fling her over my knee and spank her in front of everyone. Alex and Mac won’t look at Parker or my sister either. We stop on the first floor to let Alex and Parker out.

“She won’t be at work tomorrow” I tell Alex who nods at me in understanding.

“Not sure that I’ll be making it in either, man. Call me” Alex says as the elevator doors close and we continue on up to the penthouse.

When we get to the penthouse I carry Sydney to our bedroom without a word to Mac or my sister who is following him into her room with her head down like she used to do when she was a little girl and caught being naughty. I bring Sydney into the bathroom, turn on the shower while she is still in my arms and walk under the water with our clothes still on. I place her down on her feet and she slumps onto the floor unable to even stand, she’s starting to fall asleep. I strip off my puke stained clothes and discard them onto the floor. I pick her up and lean her against the wall and begin to take off her clothes. I rip them from her body into shreds warning her, “You will never wear these again and don’t ever let me see you dressed like this without me.” She can barely make eye contact with me, knowing how wrong she was to pull a stupid stunt like this.

I grab a washcloth and scrub her face clean of the overdone makeup in a manner much less gentle than my normal handling of her. I pull the elastics from her hair and shake her hair loose, tilting her head back to wash the lingering puke and odor from her locks. I wash her body then sit her back on the floor before I shower myself. When done I turn off the water, lift her into my arms and carry her to our bedroom where I dry her and place her into our bed. I dry myself and climb in next to her. She tries to speak to me, “Day, I’m sor…” she begins to slur but I cut her off. “I don’t want to fucking hear it, Syd. You’re fucking wasted beyond capacity, go to sleep and we will deal with this in the morning. But let me be very clear here, we will be dealing with this my way.”

“What? No, I don’t…can’t we…”

“No. we’ll talk after you think about what you did and how fucking stupid you were. Until then I can’t deal with you, go to sleep” I say as I spoon around her. Even in anger I can’t deny her this closeness. I can’t deny myself either. I close my eyes, inhale her hair and plan my punishment for the next day.

************

The following day I wake to a pounding headache to find the bed empty. Damian has left me a note on the side table with two pills and a glass of something. The drink turns out to be Hair of the Dog, a virgin Bloody Mary and the pills are pain killers. I down the pain killers with the drink and open the note.

Sydney,

Jonesie is waiting for you in the living space. Get dressed and he will bring you to me. I have already told Alex you will not be at work today.

Damian

I send Damian a text and we go back and forth for a bit:

Where
r u?

Jonesie will bring u 2 me…I’m waiting & not patient man

Where r u?

We need 2 talk about last night
…we will do that when u r w/ me

Not coming till I know where!

Do not ? me. Get dressed & tell jonesie u ready 2 go…NOW!

Don’t yell @ me
I have a headache

G
OOD!

My phone rings and I hear
Stoned
, Damian’s ring tone playing. “Hello” I mumble into the phone.

“Get dressed and find Jonesie. We need to talk. I’m at The Society and I need you here NOW, Sydney.

“Why?”

“Because we need to resolve what happened last night?”

“What do you mean resolve?”

“I’m hanging up now, you have twenty minutes to get here before I come home and get you myself which will make things even worse. Good-bye, Sydney” Damian says as he hangs up.

I’ve no idea what he’s planning but something tells me it’s not going to be pretty. I don’t remember much from last night but I do remember the look of pure rage on his face. I dress quickly in a tight pink t-shirt and black spandex running shorts. I throw my hair into a high ponytail, brush my teeth and head out to find Jonesie and see if maybe Drea or Mac are around and can shed some light on how mad Damian is.

“Sydney, are you ready to go? Damian has been waiting and he’s getting very anxious to say the least” Jonesie says as a greeting.

“Sure, I’m ready. Just let me grab a bottle of water, I’m very thirsty.”

“Yes, I heard you girls were quit thirsty last evening as well” Jonesie says with a laugh.

“Yeah, ha, ha, ha very funny. Let’s go.”

I wish I could have spoken to Drea and Mac first but Jonesie said it would be best if I didn’t wake them.

We arrive at The Society and I wait for Jonesie to open the door of the Escalade for me. I walk in and am greeted by Veronica. “Please come with me. Mr. Stone asked me to bring you in as soon as you arrived. He’s been anxiously awaiting your arrival” Veronica states as she leads me to the punishment room with a smirk on her face. When I realize where we are headed I stop walking. I had fun in the main room that first time and I certainly enjoyed myself in our private playroom, but the punishment room scares me to death.

“Mr. Stone said that you should follow the instructions I give you and not make things worse. He wants you in there within the next” she looks down at her watch, “three minutes. He wants you naked and sitting on the bench with your hands on your legs.”

“And if I refuse?” I ask.

“Please don’t do that. Just go in and do as he says. It will be much easier that way for all of us.”

What does she mean by all of us? I like Veronica but Damian better not have plans of including her in whatever he has planned for me.

After a few minutes I reluctantly continue to follow her the rest of the way to the punishment room that I ironically designed and decorated. When doing so I never imagined I’d end up in there. I have a slight recollection of dancing last night, being drunk and guys trying the hook up with us. Then I remember Damian was there and I know this is not going to be a day of fun, this is going to be a day of punishment.

I step inside ready to see Damian but the room is empty. I look at Veronica who reiterates what she’s already told me, “Take off all of your clothes so you are completely naked and sit on that bench there with your hands on your legs like this.” She demonstrates the placement of my hands then turns and leaves. I hear the bolt of the door turn and I sigh, not ready for what this day will deliver. I take off my clothes and lay them in a neat pile next to the bench, I sit down and place my hands on my thighs like Veronica showed me and wait for Damian to enter.