Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 5 Chapter 185/33: ?????

My cock throbbed as I drove, listening to Crystal, who started to build up some tears in her eyes. I could tell that she was in absolute agony right now. I could tell that she wanted nothing more than to be fucked even harder than my skank was when I fucked her ass the first time. Crystal had a high sex drive and the need that, although high, was not as high as mine. That was fine, though, as she was an absolute mess of fetishes that complemented my own.

It didn't take too long for us to reach the Club, and I pulled into a parking spot while I heard a long lovely moan from beside me. "Mmmmmmmm," Crystal moaned, her eyes rolling.

I couldn't help but smile as I finished packing and leaning over. "Would you like to be able to talk to your friend Slut?" I asked, "You know, while you are being shocked and fucked by your Chastity belt?" I asked, "Practice for a while before you get fucked at work?" Crystal moaned as her imagination went wild, and her body shuddered a little. "Oh, Let me help with that," I said, my smile bright and sadistic as I reached to her other side, quickly finding the dial on her far side and turning up the electrical current.

"AAAAMMMM! AMMMM!" Crystal told into the gag as I continued and turned the one closest to me up, making her shudder as the electrical current assaulted her senses. I kissed her cheek, and her arms struggled against their bindings. I couldn't help but tease her more and smile, bringing my hand up and down hard on her electrocuted breasts, sending a sharp, blunt pain through her head. "MMM! MMMPH!" She cried out into the gag.

Crystal shook her body, and I smiled and watched her dance a little, my cock throbbing hard. I wanted nothing more than to take her now. Instead, I would only prep that pussy more for later tonight. I decided that was enough for now, though. I reached around, kissed her masked lips, and turned down the dial almost to nothing. I reached up and undid the mask that was starting to look a little wet and grinned.

Her lips quivered, and my hand reached and undid the other side of the mask, and I reached behind her head and unclasped the gag. I brought my hand down to the dial, pulled the gag out of her mouth, and lowered the shocks. "AH, FuuuuuuUCCCCKCKkkkkk," Crystal moaned as I released her lips. "Ah, Mistress, That hurt so good," She continued to moan.

"Well, Be good, Minx. We are going to see your friend in a moment. I am sure that she would love to see what is underneath." I said with a smile.

Crystal nodded, and I undid her seat belt before getting out of the driver's seat. I stretched a little and walked around my car before opening up the passenger seat and helping Crystal out of the car. "Oh, God, They move inside me as I try to move," Crystal moaned as her legs shook, trying to step out of my car.

"Let me help with that," I said with a grin and reached into my pocket and turned the vibrators all the way up to the maximum as she was holding onto me.

"AH!" Crystal cried out in surprise before I brought the remote down to the minimum while her legs shook. "Y- You are mean," Crystal complained with a cute pout, and I took her lips a moment later. I couldn't help but wonder what under that trench coat looked or smelt like after such a short amount of time.

"Come on, Minx," I beckoned, "Your friend is waiting."

I took Crystal slowly to the doors, and I opened them up. For the first time, I saw no security, and we walked in without worry. I slowly helped Crystal up the stairs on shaky legs; she refused to say anything about her current inability to walk fast. "Oh, God, my legs are shaking so much, Mistress," Crystal complained, "Although you are so much bigger than those rods inside me, They are hitting good spots that make my legs tremble. Only you can do better than these things. God, I want you to fuck me harder than your Skank tonight." Crystal continued to say under her breath as I helped her up the last set of stairs, and I couldn't help but feel my cock throb as she talked. I could not help but wish I could spend the day inside her fucking her till she collapsed.

Life did not allow that, though, and I brought Crystal up to Samantha's office and knocked. "Angela?" I heard Samantha shout, "Come in if it's you!"

"Coming in!" I announced, and when I walked in, I saw Samantha holding a handgun and putting it down on her desk. "Oh, Good thing I announced myself," I commented as I brought her best friend into the room, slowly bringing her to the couch.

"Yeah, I tend to keep things locked in the afternoons, but I knew you were coming. So I decided to work with my self-defense ready." Samantha commented as she seemed to be working on something. Samantha pointed towards a plastic bin in the corner by the door. "There is the filming equipment for you. Don't break it, and instructions are taped on the devices. All are linked to a modem hotspot that hooks into a laptop that is also included. Plug everything in and leave the laptop on in space, and everything will run and record with simple instructions." Samantha covered, "Old friend set it up for me." Samantha finished commenting as she never looked up.

"Thanks!" I said truthfully as I finally got Crystal to sit down, and Samantha looked at me as I finished.

"So, What the fuck happened this time?" Samantha asked.

"Honestly, I just want a good lawyer for this, so I don't have to deal with the paperwork." I said, "I was minding my own business, and frankly, we both know I don't have the time to deal with it." I told her.

"Fine, I will refer you to a lawyer that I know is savage. He isn't cheap, but he also isn't a client, which will be important for these things. He is also expensive if things escalate, but with your side bitch you will be able to afford it." Samantha said with a sigh, "And I think I am better off not knowing every one of your problems." Samantha said, turned to her desk, dug for something, and finally looked at her friend as she held out a business card for me.

I reached out and took the card while Samantha looked at her friend with an odd expression. As soon as the card was in my hands, I saw Samantha look down a bit more and close her laptop. "Oh, For fucks sake, Crystal." Samantha complained, "Show me what is under that Trench coat!"

Crystal turned away, blushing hard, and I smiled. "Stand, Slut," I ordered. Crystal stood after a second, and her legs shook, trembling a little. I undid the buttons for her and removed the Trench coat, and smiled as Samantha licked her lips. I could see the want in her eyes, too, as she looked over Crystal.

I looked between her legs and saw her trembling on those twin peaks. "Fuck, You have it bad for Angela," Samantha said, "Never trusted anyone else to do this. Hot as fuck too. Although," Samantha turned to me, "You forgot to write things on her. You forgot all the humiliating remarks on her body so that if she is exposed, you have already written out all the comments they are supposed to say to her." Samantha said and licked her lips.

Samantha walked around her desk, and Crystal trembled as her friend got close, "Oh, Shock pads and nipple pinchers," Samantha commented, and I could see a growing wet spot for Samantha at this moment. I knew now that Samantha was a genuine pervert like myself. My cock throbbed with her words, and I couldn't help but agree.

"S- Samantha," Crystal said, her voice shaking a little, "A- Angela already h- has this."

Her words seemed to wake Samantha, and she turned to me, "Sorry, you got my Bisexual side acting up. Beautiful work. Got Pictures?" Samantha asked.

"Of course," I said with a grin, "My cock has been hard this entire time. Let me feed Crystal while we talk a little more," I said and pulled down my pants, unable to contain myself as my cock thrust into the light. I turned to Crystal, "Knees now, Suck it," I ordered, and Samantha rolled her eyes, although I could tell it was insincere.

Crystal wasn't quick and got down on her knees, and I lined my cock up with her mouth while she was naked on her knees before me. Her arms were bound behind her, and Samantha was still watching as Crystal opened her mouth and took my cock into her mouth. Samantha looked at me as Crystal started to suck on my cock loudly, and she sighed.

"You are sometimes an asshole, Angela," Samantha said, her voice a little loud, "This is my best friend, and although I like seeing her tied up, I do not really want to see her suck your cock."

"Fair," I said as the pleasure rolled in, and I couldn't help but grab her head and thrust deeper. "As soon as you asked me to strip her, made me think of her with humiliating words on her, and saw her naked. I could no longer contain myself," I told her honestly, "The entire drive, I have had to listen to this slut moan and groan thinking about me fucking her, and when you asked to see her, I could no longer contain myself. I needed some release," I finished.

I pulled my cock out and laid my balls on Crystal's face as I heard her take a deep breath. "S- Samantha, She has you there," She moaned under my balls, "I could see Angela's restraint leave her when you asked her to strip me. I can feel her need," Crystal agreed with me.

"Shut up, Minx," I said with a smile, "Get back to what your place is Cock sucker," I snapped, and I took my cock and slapped her face a little hard as I lined it up with her mouth making her mouth open again before I shoved my cock deep into her throat.

"Fine, I get it," Samantha said, looking down at Crystal. "No, I understand; Doesnt make me happy, though. I will need to get a meeting with my plaything; she will definitely enjoy our next session," Samantha said, her voice dark with desire, and I felt Crystal shiver as I fucked her throat.

Samantha turned away for only a moment then I saw her turn and watch. I could see her desire as well, but I could somehow also tell that she was jealous of Crystal's position. I didn't know how I could tell that, but something about her general demeanor told me that she was picturing something more with where I stood as I took my pleasure from Crystal without restraint.

I pulled out one more time and laid my cock covered in her saliva on her face as she took a breath before shoving it right back in before she even finished. Her throat tightened, and my eyes rolled before I did several quick thrusts, reaching my peak quickly and dumping a huge load of cum deep in her throat as she shuddered under me. "God damn, My girlfriend is amazing," I commented, turning to Samantha.

"Yeah, I get it," Samantha said with a sigh. "Look, please stop fucking my best friend in front of me," Samantha said, her voice a little more serious, and I nodded.

"I will try to stop myself," I replied with a pleasure-filled grin as my ejaculation finished. Pleasure was flooding the system, and I pulled my cock out from Crystal's hungry throat  pussy.

Crystal gasped for air, and her face planted itself on the floor as she breathed hard. "M- Mistress, I am not sure I can last till tonight," Crystal complained.

I squatted down and smiled, "You may cum slut," I said as I reached into my pants, pulled out the remote, and showed her as I turned up the twin peaks to the max. "Ah, Ah!" Crystal moaned, and she started to thrust at the floor as Samantha, and I watched. "That's it Slut," I said, "Cum, like the bitch you are. Cum," I snapped, and my voice a second later came out harsh, making it an absolute order. "CUM!"

Crystal trembled, thrusting her hips into the air with her face against the floor. Her ass and legs trembled as she moaned loudly. "OH! GOD!" Crystal cried out, orgasming on the floor. The leather chastity belt seemed to leak a little, and she gushed a little onto the floor. "Oh, Please, Mistress, Fuck me, Please!" Crystal begged, looking up at me with tear-filled eyes.

I smiled and brought my cock inches from her face. "No," I said with a smile even as my cock throbbed, "Now," I grabbed her by the hair, "You are going to stand," I said as I turned down the vibrators and made her stand by pulling her soft hair.

Crystal groaned in misery as Samantha watched, and I could see the need even more obviously now. "Ah!" Crystal continued to object to the pain as her legs trembled. Still, I made her stand, brought her over to the couch again, and sat her down with a smile.

"Sorry, Samantha, I Have a favor to ask," I said, turning to her and seeing her get instantly mad. "Before you get mad, it is just to watch Crystal for a minute while I take the equipment down to my car." Seeing as she was getting annoyed, I told her, "I don't want to leave this Minx unsupervised while she cannot do anything herself." I said seriously.

Samantha calmed down instantly. "Sorry, I see what you mean. I also wanted to talk with you about the Twins," Samantha said.

"Can Crystal hear?" I asked.

"No," Samantha said, "Or at least not yet," She quickly clarified.

"Got headphones?" I asked.

"Yup," Samantha said, pulling out overhead headphones. "I use them when I am on calls with important clients, and no one can overhear," Samantha said, handing them to me, and I smiled at Crystal, who nodded.

"Good, I will finish the conversation quickly if possible, Minx," I said before putting on the headphones.

"Enjoy some punk music, Crystal," Samantha said, pressing a button on her laptop before turning to me. "Now, What the fuck did you do to those two?" Samantha asked. "They are both fucking frantic now about setting up times with you! it is almost worse than before!" Samantha demanded.

I frowned and looked angry, "They get once a month," I said, my voice flat, "I told them that and that I do not have time for them more than that. I even let them know my schedule a bit. I do not like they are bothering you for more time." I said, feeling anger flair up. "In my opinion, you have plenty of other clients. Maybe it might be time to block them."

Samantha looked at me surprised, "That is a hard line for two women who seem to almost love you as their dominant." She said with surprise in her tone.

"They are two selfish brats that cannot take being told no. I told them no and gave them one more chance. They calmed me a little, but I am still unhappy with them. They do not bring me any form of Joy." I told Samantha honestly. I took a deep breath and nodded to myself as I decided. "I am not going to tell you what to do, Samantha. God knows what you will do if I do," I told her honestly, and I could see her smile as I told her, "That being said, I am borderline wanting to drop them as clients. This is a hardline for those selfish little rich bitches. One meeting a Month. That is it." I said to Samantha putting a hard line down, "Although I am sure that my paycheck is going to look amazing after playing with them, I also realized that if I continue working with you for one year, I will already be a millionaire. So I feel no need for excessive cash income at this point. They get once a month and will be happy with it PERIOD!" I laid down the law.

Samantha looked at me for a minute and shrugged, "Okay, That is that then," Samantha said, "Once a month and Thursdays only, I think. We can continue with Tuesdays for new clients and Thursdays with clients that have already been with you and want to continue. Also, your client from this Tuesday is the first one that doesn't want to see you again so soon," Samantha said.

"Really, what is the reason?" I asked.

"He said that although he enjoyed the experience, it wasn't something he wanted to do every week. Something more to be done once and a while when he was in need of something harder." Samantha said, and I smiled.

"Makes sense; I am not a fan of Hypocrites," I replied with a smile.

"No, you are a fan of Thirty plus women. I think you enjoy MILFs the most. Attractive older women," Samantha clarified.

"Well," I replied before stopping. I opened my mouth to continue, and my mind blanked on what I wanted to say. Could I refute this? Should I refute it? I had to admit to myself the thought of pinning an older woman down, humiliating them, and fucking them unconscious was something that made my cock throb. "You are right," I admitted without further thought, "I do love fucking older women."

"Wow, you just straight up admitted it," Samantha said with a grin.

"Well, There is nothing like taking a Married woman and making them beg for you," I said with a shudder as I thought of it, "There is something just so special about it."

"You are a fucking Bull Dominant." Samantha said, "Perfect for my best friend. Scary how well you suit her."

"I don't feel insulted, so, Thank you," I said with a smile, "Still, I didn't know that I was a little Into MILFs. Odd," I said with a thoughtful expression. "I think I also like men softer than harder now that I think about it. Oh, That reminds me," I said with a snap of my fingers, and Samantha looked at me.

"What is it?" Samantha asked.

"My new sissy forgot to text me his new female name," I said with a shake of my head, "I will deal with that later, though. Too much going on," I finished.

Samantha nodded, "Okay, so is there anything else you want to touch base on?" Samantha asked.

I shrugged, "Not really," I looked down, looked at the card in my hand, and snapped my fingers, "Sorry, I forgot to ask. What are your thoughts on the Financial Lawyer that I was looking to work with," I asked.

"Oh, I did look into that for you," Samantha said, walking around to her laptop. "I talked to my Lawyer, and they said that," Samantha paused reading something, "That she is one of the best coming from New York. Too bad that she chose family life and private practice over where the real money is," Samantha said, looking at me, "Does that answer your question?" She asked with a smile.

"Yes, That does," I replied with a bright smile, knowing I was going with someone I had double-checked. "By the way," I changed, "How is this Lawyer?" I asked, holding up the card in my hand.

"Criminal Lawyer but very good at prosecution too in our state. Very experienced and a viper in court. They will do what you need to do to the best of their ability. Not for use outside the state, though," Samantha said, and I smiled.

"Thanks! For now, I am going to take this stuff down to my car," I said.

"Quick thing," Samantha said, "Your saying 'your car'?" She asked.

"I needed a car, so I am not treating your best friend as a chauffeur, or driver, or whatever you want to call it. So Crystal drove me to a dealership, and I picked up a car I am test-driving now. I plan to start using it to develop credit and probably for school and shit later. Probably will drive it into the ground after paying it off." I said with a grin.

"Kind of early?" Samantha said.

"I don't plan to stop working for you," I said, making Samantha look surprised. "Why are you surprised?" I asked, "Other than the Twins, I have been enjoying my work. This is fun, and the club is fun. I wish I had more time in the day so that I could probably play a little more in the club, to be honest, but I don't have that time. It makes good money, and I really have no reason morally to object to this job, and your Best friend, my girlfriend, not only recommended me this job but enjoys when I fuck others in front of her. I have absolutely zero reasons to ever stop at this point in time unless it clashes with sports," I reasoned with Samantha.

The Smile that showed on Samantha's face a moment later was genuinely surprising. "Fuck," She leaned back in her chair, "You know how relieving it is to hear someone so easily representing why they want to work here or continue working her to me?" Samantha said.

"I don't know?" I replied, making it a question.

"You are the First Mistress I have ever had that, within the first month, no longer had doubts about working here," Samantha said with a firmness that surprised me. "Most of the women here start to question themselves at least twice in the first six months and either want me to talk them out of it or one of the other Mistresses," Samantha told me, and I looked at her with extreme surprise with my mouth open until I thought more about it.

"It's the prostitution angle?" I asked.

"Yes, Many views having men beg them to lick their feet as prostitution," Samantha answered.

"I did just go over this with the Twins," I said with a sigh, "But honestly, even though I have engaged in sex with each of my clients, I don't feel pressured to. I can always stick a Dildo into them like the other Mistresses. I don't use my pussy at all, and I cannot see why they cannot do the same as me," I reasoned.

"You know what," Samantha said, "You don't have time for this, and my friend is still listening to music instead of us," Samantha said as Crystal was distracted with a blushing red face.

"Fair enough," I replied, opened the door, and grabbed the box. "I will be back in a minute to pick up my Minx," I said, "Take good care of her!" I said, smiling before closing the door and heading down the stairs with the box in hand.

The box was not light as I carried it, and it was always awkward to carry a box in front of you like this, but with my strength, it was easy. I guessed the box to be around seventy pounds, almost nothing compared to my normal weight. So carrying it out and opening up my car was a quick ordeal. I put it in the back and locked up my car quickly.

As I was heading back into the club, I realized my mood was miles better than it was already this morning. The residual anger was largely suppressed, although when I thought of the prick himself, a lot of it would return somewhat. Still, I was happy with dealing with all the current things that I needed to deal with.

I never expected how much having my own car would help my mood. However, I wanted to go for a good workout soon. Maybe sometime Sunday, I would find some time to take Crystal to see Sensei?

I reached the top of the stairs in the club and opened the door to see Samantha standing before Crystal. Crystal was now groaning, and Samantha was chuckling. "Welcome back," Samantha said, turning to me, "I only turned up the electricity a bit so my friend would enjoy herself.

"You are a real Sadist, Samantha, Ah! Fuck!" Crystal suddenly moaned, followed by a curse as Samantha turned up the dial a little, and her body shook.

I stepped over and turned down the devices. "Time to go," I said instead of engaging between the two. I still didn't understand their relationship, but it wasn't my business, in my opinion. If they ever had wanted to be together sexually, then they would have already, and I didn't think that Samantha was something Crystal would enjoy full-time.

Grabbing the Trench coat with one hand and the other, I forced Crystal back to her feet by grabbing her hair securely. Crystal gasped, and I smiled, "Time to go, Minx," I said and started to help her put on the coat again.

"You know, I think I am going to be desperate by tonight," Crystal faintly said.

"Isn't that the point?" I asked, "You wanted this Minx? I am just letting you enjoy it,"

Crystal opened her mouth, and I covered it. "This is why I shouldn't have taken off the gag. You are complaining too much," I noted and turned down the shocks Samantha turned up.

"That's right, tell the Slut," Samantha said with an amused grin.

I took Crystal out, no longer letting the friends bicker. I slowly took Crystal back out to my car while her legs trembled. Having twin moving peaks inside her brought her pleasure with each step as small electric shocks sent a sharp pain through her body with each step. It was lovely to watch, and when I got her back in the car, I returned the Gag and the mask. Then I turned back up the shocks and turned up the twin peaks inside her so I could hear her moan.

It was such a lovely sound. "Maybe I should make a mix tape of your Moans?" I asked as I finished buckling her into my car.

"MMMMPPHHHFFF!!!" Crystal seemed to want to yell at me, and I chuckled. I closed the door, moved to the driver's seat, and turned on the car. I didn't say anything but listened to my lovely girlfriend's moans as I took off into the streets in my new vehicle and headed to the hotel.

The Sounds of Crystal would make an excellent Mix tape, in my opinion. My cock was positively throbbing listening to it.