Date: Mon, 7 Nov 2005 09:31:47 -0800 (PST)
From: mistress lascivious <mistress_lascivious@yahoo.com>
Subject: "SUZEE GETS WHAT SUZEE WANTS" PART SEVEN

                     There will be only one more installment to
Suzee's story.  I'm currently working on a short story that will be only
one part.  The continuing stories are more difficult, and I dont
have inspiration for any right now.  Although I do have a few ideas that
I have been contemplating.  As always you can email me with your comments
at mistress_lascivious@yahoo.com   M. L.


				PART SEVEN
		       "SUZEE GETS WHAT SUZEE WANTS"


Copyright (c) 2005 by Suzee. All rights reserved. The use is
expressly forbidden unless explicit arrangement has been made with the
Author. This copyright applies to all chapters and pages of this work. It
may not be reproduced, posted, stored electronically, or archived, except
for personal, non-public use, without the express written permission of
the Author.

Warning this story contains graphic sex between consenting adults. If you
are underage, or if it's illegal where you are, or if the subject matter
offends you, go away

Brad awakened the next morning, stretched and felt something odd about
his clothes, he usually slept naked. But now he was wearing something
that wasn't familiar. Suddenly his eyes opened wide, he remembered in
vivid detail the activities of the night before. Shame swamped him. Why
did
he get himself involved in this? As his thoughts turned to everything he
had done, he realized his cock was hurting, constricted. He looked down
and saw that his cock encased in the chastity device was trying to break
through. The humiliation of what had happened made his cock throb even
more. As he got out of bed, he looked and noticed the sheets, pillow
cases,
etc were covered with his make up. Panicked he stripped the bed and
carried everything to the laundry room. He made sure to treat all the
spots
with a stain remover and put them in the washing machine to soak. If his
wife ever saw make up stains on the sheets, she would divorce him and
take him for everything. He rushed to the bathroom to get ready for work
when he looked at his reflection and saw the lingerie he was wearing had
stains also. He rushed maniacally through house trying to get everything
cleaned up, he inspected it from top to bottom, making sure there was no
evidence. Finally satisfied he had it all done he grabbed his dildo and
went
to shower. He scrubbed his face, he never realized how difficult make up
could be to remove. As he stood under the hot shower, he slowly slid the
dildo in his ass. Groaning with pleasure, he realized this felt almost as
good as stroking his cock. Now that his cock was held prisoner, he
focused all of his attention on his ass. The sensations were sending
tingles
up and down his body. He made sure to pace it so he wouldn't orgasm. The
ache in his balls and from the restricted cock only added to his ecstasy.
He
decided next opportunity he was going to do this in bed on his back. This
was something he would enjoy doing for hours. It felt so good, sliding in
and out. It was as if every nerve was being massaged and stimulated. He
found himself wishing it was someone else doing the fucking so he could
just focus on how good it felt. His insides were on fire with pleasure.
If he
wasn't careful he would cum from this. His mind switched back and forth
between the time that his mistress had fucked him with her strapon, and
then when the guy fucked him savagely. He was gasping for air. It felt
like
needles were pricking his body from the intense pleasure. If his Mistress
had never put him in this cock cage, he would never have realized how
much pleasure could be given by a thorough, long, intense fucking. Yes,
he
knew he liked getting his hole used, but it had only been a preamble for
his
orgasm. Now he understood that he didn't need his orgasm to experience a
satisfying gratification if his ass was thoroughly fucked.

As he drove away from his home, the revelation of this new concept
finally
made him grasp his real position in life. He was simply a fuck toy, his
fulfillment came for pleasing others, and not himself. And through that,
he
found his own physical satisfaction through his ass instead of his cock.
Now all that he was waiting for was to have his chastity device removed
before his wife returned.

Suzee did the final walk through of her new house, the contractors had
done an excellent job, it was ready to move in. The few things she wanted
from her current place would only be her personal items, so she had
contacted a decorator who also enjoyed the same lifestyle to make it a
home. She liked her, she was pretty and submissive, and knew exactly how
to make her new home a show place with some special private touches in a
hidden play room. It was time to tell Cody, it was a big step for both of
them, but she felt they were both ready for it.

"Cody's Gym" he answered on the third ring.

"Cody, what are you doing answering the phones? What happened to your
help?" Suzee asked.

"Well the girl had to quit, she moved back home with her parents several
hundred miles away. And the guy is on lunch break right now. I need to
hire
someone soon, he needs some help up here. Between the phones,
questions, scheduling appointment etc, it's a lot of work for one
person."

"Any prospects?" she asked, an idea began to germinate in her mind.

"None whatsoever, I've had no response to my postings at the college
bulletin board."

"I have an idea, don't hire anyone until I discuss it with you. Are you
busy
this afternoon?" she asked thinking quickly of her appointments that
could
be rescheduled.

"None, I usually don't schedule anyone on Tuesday afternoons, it's my
time to get paperwork caught up and phone calls returned." Cody replied.

"Meet me at one o'clock at my office." Click she hung up. So much
needed
to be done first, that she hung up before she realized she forgot to say
good bye. She redialed quickly. And when he answered she giggled.

"See you later lover, good bye" he laughed when he heard her voice, she
always managed to surprise him.

Cody was shocked when they pulled up to her new home. He didn't realize
it was hers, but when she turned to him and smiled, he knew something
special was about ready to happen.

"Come on, let's go inside and check it out." She was almost giddy with
happiness.

Walking from room to room, he was speechless. She stopped at a locked
door, turned to him and asked.

"Well, what do you think?"

"Wow, it's very impressive. Who lives here?" he asked.

"You're looking at the proud new owner." The thrill on her face shone
through like the morning sun. As she explained to him what she had done,
he found a brand new respect for her. She was absolutely amazing. He
wanted to tell her how he felt, but didn't know if she would want more
than
they already had together.

"I have a couple more surprises in store here for you Cody. You noticed
the
two separate living quarters? How would you feel about living here with
me? I know we both need our own space, so this could be the perfect
arrangement. If you are ready to take the next step, are you?" She held
his
gaze firmly, always direct in her approach, she wanted to be able to read
the emotions on his face.

Brad rushed in to his office, running late with all the added chores this
morning. The office manager met him at the door, with a slip of paper in
her
hand.

"Dr. may I have a word with you?" she asked.

"Sure" he mumbled as he hurriedly picked up his appointment list for
the
day. It was going to be a long busy day, he could tell from the long
list. The
office manager just handed him the piece of paper.

"I found that taped to your door this morning when I got here. It was
not
folded or in an envelope, anyone who walked by could see it." She said,
with a questioning tone in her voice.

"You have an appointment with a young man by the name of Sean at
4:45pm today. He will tell you what is needed." Signed simply, M. L.

OMG, he thought as his hands shook, how did she get this note here and
who is Sean, what is this all about?

"Ok, when he gets here be sure to promptly send him here to my office"
his
voice quivered as he spoke. Puzzled the office manager just nodded, this
was strange behavior.

Lying next to each other on the king size bed in her new Mistress
bedroom,
Suzee and Cody cuddled intimately as they talked over this new living
arrangement. He wanted to move in but was concerned about money,
although his business was thriving, it still didn't provide a huge
personal
income for him yet. Once she had explained that the house was paid for,
no
mortgage, only living expenses, that could be shared equally, he was
appeased, and happy.

The play room was very exciting to him, now they could entertain any
other
partners or just themselves. The electronic equipment though was
outstanding. Not only could they film, the quality was crystal clear, and
from any angle cameras could capture the activity. The audio was just as
crisp. Any play time could be recorded for future fun. And played in the
central media room, or live sessions could be viewed there also.

"What is your idea for more help at the gym?" he asked.

"Well Sean is going to college and working hard as a waiter to pay for
what
his scholarship doesn't cover. And this house is very close to campus,
and
he is living in a horrid overly priced apartment with two undependable
roommates." She said. She continued to lay out her idea, of Sean working
for Cody, even though the salary was a lot less then his current job, he
could live with them rent free, and all expenses paid. This would give
him
more money than he currently had after his expenses. He would be their
plaything. In whatever role they desired. She felt really sure he would
jump
at the chance, when he told her that he was aroused by her domination,
and would enjoy submitting to Cody. She said she would discuss it with
him tomorrow, as she was going to meet him for breakfast.

Brad sat in his office, shuffling papers pretending to work. It had been
a
nerve racking day for him. The clock seemed to move so slowly, when
usually the day sped by when it was this busy. He glanced at his watch
again for the hundredth time. It was 4:40pm, only five more minutes. Most
of the staff had left, only a couple more remained. He had rushed through
all his afternoon appointments, thankfully they were all simple, and so
it
had not caused a problem.

"Dr. your appointment is here." The office manager surprised him out of
his thoughts when she spoke.

"Oh, Ok, um, send him in. Who else is here now" he asked. Positive she
could tell his nervousness from his shaky voice.

"Just me, I'm actually done, just been waiting to get your appointment
back
here."

"Um, you can go home after you bring him back. Go ahead and lock up and
set the alarm, I'll make sure it is all reset when I leave." He sighed
relieved
that no one would be around.

The handsome blonde young man sauntered into his office with
confidence. He sat down without being invited to do so and just looked at
Brad. Heat flushed up Brad's neck and face, embarrassed that this very
young guy probably knew almost everything about him. For some reason,
he knew that he should just stand, quietly waiting, hands at his side,
looking at the floor. When they both heard the outside door slam shut,
Brad
uneasily looked up, sweat dripping from his brow.

"Your Mistress sent me here. I have from her instructions for you."
Sean
stated with force.

"Um, Yes Sir, I got her note this morning" Why did he address him as
Sir?
Brad thought just as the word came out of his mouth.  Somehow he new
she expected him to be respectful to Sean

Nodding Sean just pointed as his crotch, shame pour through Brad as he
slowly sank down to his knees, and moved up between Sean's wide spread
legs. His shaking hands touched the hardening cock through his jeans. He
looked up, and Sean nodded. Slowly he unzipped, and pulled out the now
fully engorged cock. He slowly stuck out his tongue and lapped around the
head. Repulsed by this, he also realized his own cock was stirring,
confined in that damned contraption. He decided the only way he was
going to get through this was to close his eyes and pretend she was right
there with him. Well, if she wanted him to suck cock, by god, he would be
the best damned cocksucker he could be. He opened his mouth wide, and
swallowed it to the root. Amazed that he could actually deep throat, he
worked Sean's cock, like a hooker, sucking fast, hard, trying to make
him
cum quickly and get it over with, so the next john could be serviced.
Suddenly Sean stiffened, and without warning blasted a huge load in his
mouth, holding his head down, he forced Brad to swallow every drop.

Thinking this was over, Brad relaxed, relieved, when he realized that
Sean's
cock had not gone down. He was still brutally fucking his mouth and
throat.
Grabbing Brad by the hair, Sean stood up and ruthlessly pumped his hard
cock using Brad's mouth like a cunt. Gagging, tears streaming, Brad
simply gave in and allowed his mouth to be used. Humiliation consumed
him, yet his cock was now painfully swelling in its cage. Sean pulled his
cock out, strings of spit hung between Brad's lips and his cock head. He
used it like a bat, and cock slapped Brad's face, turning his cheeks
even
brighter red than before. Through the haze, Brad realized he was being
called cocksucker, pussyboy, faggot, queer etc. Embarrassment saturated
his being.  Yet he knew he had to endure this.  She was in total control
of
him now and had sent Sean to do to him exactly what he hated.

Sean forced him to bend over his desk and he brutally raped him for hours
it felt like. Brad realized his fantasy from this morning had come true,
unable to focus on his cock, the sensations of that throbbing hard rod
plunging in and out of his ass, put him on a high, that consumed his
body.
The pounding was causing the desk to move, sliding with each powerful
thrust.

"I've been ordered to fuck the cum out of you pussyboy, so just give in
to
it, let it happen." Sean said through gritted teeth. Pounding even
harder, he
fucked like a madman. Sensations flooded through Brad's body, the
tingles
inside him engulfed all other feelings as he began to spasm with the most
intense orgasm he could ever remember. Cum was spewing out of his
painful trapped cock coating the inside of the chastity device and
dripping
out on the floor.

When Brad's cell rang, Sean picked it up and looked at the number then
answered before Brad could say anything.

"Hello Ma'am" he said. "Yes Ma'am, I just finished fucking the cum
out of
him." He pulled his still hard cock out with a plop, still hadn't cum
yet for
the second time.

"Ok Ma'am I will." He handed the phone to Brad.

"Hello Ma'am" Brad answered breathlessly.

"Get on your knees in front of Sean's cock" she ordered.

"Yes Ma'am" he complied quickly. Even though he had just cum, his cock
was still fighting to get out.

"Now beg him to shoot his load on your face pussyboy" she purred into
the phone.

"Pu..Please Sir, shoot your cum on my face" he said, hating every word.

"Say it like you mean it pussyboy, you can do better" she spit out at
him.

"Please Sir, I want your cum on my face. Shoot it on my pussyboy face
Sir." This time his begging sounded sincere. And at that moment Sean
aimed his cock and shot spurt after spurt on his face. It hit his hair,
forehead nose, cheeks, chin, and then Sean took his cock head and rubbed
it all over until his face was totally covered with the jism.

"Now thank him for his cum pussyboy" she ordered tersely.

"Thank you Sir for your cum." He humbly said. He now realized his
degradation was almost complete. For the first time he had sucked a cock,
and been fucked by a man without her present. And the things he said,
even though she was on the phone making him say it, humiliated him like
he had never been before. And what shocked him even more, was the
realization that he would do it all over again, even knowing what it was
going to lead to.

"Now he is going to give you a piece of paper with an address on it,
when
your wife leaves again next week, you will go to that address every
evening
after work." She instructed. He didn't know if his wife was leaving
town
next week, but it never occurred to him to question anymore, somehow his
Mistress always knew. Saying a quick good bye, she ended the call.

By now Sean was dressed. He told Brad to stand, and he unlocked the
chastity device and removed it.

"Now you are to give me a ride to my apartment." Sean said.

"Let me get cleaned up first and then we will go Sir." Brad was feeling
the
cum drying on his face, and wanted it washed off right away.

"No, just get dressed and we will go." Sean could be very demanding for
such a young guy Brad thought. But he quickly complied, hopefully he
could get home without anyone noticing the drying cum on his face.

Suzee moaned with pleasure as she felt the strong hands massaging her.
Sean surprised her by how good and talented his hands were. Breakfast
had been followed up by a trip to her new home, he was excited and
accepted her offer immediately. And now after a tour of her home they
were
celebrating in her bed.

"See my strapon over there?" she asked. "Go get it and bring it over
to me"

"Yes Ma'am" he complied quickly. She showed him how to put it on, and
how it adjusted to her. This was going to be one of his tasks as her new
house boy. She pushed him down on the bed, lifted his legs over her
shoulders, and squirted some lube on his ass, and slicked her strapon
cock.

"You will have to learn to do this for me" she murmured in his ear as
she
slowly started to force it in. Once it was buried deep inside him, she
just
held still, letting him adjust to it. Then she began to slowly withdraw,
watching his face as he closed his eyes in ecstasy. She smiled, he was
going to be a perfect toy for her and Cody.

"You like being my fuck toy don't you sissy?" she softly asked as she
fucked him in easy long strokes. His breathing grew rapid as he reveled
in
the sensations radiating from his ass.

"Oh, yes Ma'am, I do. I love being your sissy." He whimpered with
lust.

Suzee fucked him with accomplished grace, never allowing him to orgasm.
He would get close, his eyes would roll back and she would stop. Each
time he groaned with disappointment, but gave himself completely to her.
She rolled him over and continued the assault on his battered hole with
precision. His body quivered almost uncontrollably as his orgasm was
denied every time. Sobbing with need, he didn't dare ask for her to let
him
cum, he knew she would not tolerate that unless she explicitly told him
to
ask or beg for it. Then she stopped, pulled out of his gaping hole and
quickly inserted a large butt plug. Frantic with lust he begged her with
his
eyes, and she just laughed.

"On your back" she commanded, as she stripped off the strapon harness.

Straddling over his face she began to rub her pussy all over. His tongue
snaked out trying to lick and give her pleasure. She leaned over and blew
hot air on his cockhead and tickled his balls while he hungrily ate her.
Her
pelvis humping in his face she groaned, then moaned, her juices coating
him. He lapped at her clit trying to suck it into his mouth, as her
orgasm
began to approach. Shaking she cried out her passion, Sean's hot tongue
driving her on. Abandoning his cock and balls, she wallowed in her
massive long orgasm. Her body kept shaking as her juices flowed like a
river that he hungrily tried to eat. Over and over her body would
subside,
the start over again, until she collapsed on him her need sated. Lying
there
she enjoyed the bliss, gently stroking his legs, stomach, and licking his
inner thigh. Making sure she never touched his cock and balls the entire
time.

"Stay here, don't move" she commanded as she lifted herself off him
and
the bed. His body was tingling with need, yet he dared not to touch his
cock or he would have exploded. She returned with a towel wrapped
around something which she covered his crotch. The coldness told him it
was ice. She left it there while she rummaged through drawer and pulled
out a box, then grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom. Sounds of
water running and he heard her humming as she quickly showered. The
hardness of his cock refused to let the ice shrivel it. Finally he felt
the
coldness begin its job and his cock slowly deflated, and now began to
feel
numb.

"All soft now sissy?" she cheerily asked as she breezed back into the
bedroom. He sadly nodded, knowing he was not to be given the pleasure of
an orgasm. She gave him a bright Hollywood smile as she opened the box,
inside was the same kind of device that he had removed from Brad
yesterday. Desperation was in his eyes, as he gasped when she began to
put it on him.

"I have the only key sissy, and I decide when it comes off" she giggled
as
she put it on her key ring. "Now go shower and clean up, so you can
start
preparing dinner." She slapped his cute bubble ass he scurried to the
bathroom.

That evening after a wonderful dinner prepared by Sean, the three of them
lay cuddled together in bed. Sean had been used by both of them, ending
up eating her for the last of her many orgasms that night, while Cody
fucked his now well used ass, and filled him up with his final load.
Sean lay awake, happiness filled him. He had seen to their pleasure as
was
his position. Even though he wasn't allowed to cum, the joy of serving
was
enough.

Monday morning was dreadful for Brad. His wife informed him right as he
was headed out the door that she was going to divorce him and would be
gone to her parents by the time he returned home from work. Then when he
arrived at the parking garage, Sean was waiting for him and took him to
the
stairwell and put the damned chastity device back on. He thought grimly,
that it could have been left on, not only was she going to divorce him
anyway, she wouldn't have noticed it.

He had checked the address on Mapquest, so he had the directions.
Tentatively knocking at the door on this beautiful home, he wondered what
was in store for him inside. When the door opened, he just stood there
speechless, there was Sean wearing nothing but a chastity device just
like
his.

"Well, don't just stand there staring, come in." Sean said as he led
him
inside. Still unable to think of anything to say, he quietly followed to
an
office.

"Your Mistress will be here in a few minutes." Sean said as he left
him. He
hadn't asked him to sit, so Brad just continued to stand quietly hands
at
his sides, and back erect looking around. After about fifteen minutes, he
saw something in his peripheral vision, turning slightly he saw her
approaching him. Shocked, again today, he realized he had seen her many
times. His mind befuddled with everything that had transpired today, he
couldn't recall exactly where, but he definitely recognized her.

She stopped in front of him, looking him over.

"Hello pussyboy" her soft sexy voice melted him

"Hello Ma'am" his shaky grateful reply.

She turned and sat down at the desk. Noticing that she didn't offer him
a
seat he just remained standing. He noticed a folder in her hand, which
she
opened and looked through quickly.

"I understand your wife wants a divorce." My god he thought, this woman
knows everything about me.

"Yes Ma'am she informed me of it this morning."

"Well, it must have been a bad start for your day. I also understand
that she
wants to keep the house and almost everything. What I have here will help
you fight that." she handed him the folder. He looked through it, there
was
documentation and photographs of his wife with a man, kissing in public
and also having sex in a bed.

"When you started telling me about the trips, and her unpredictable
behavior, I realized that she was probably having an affair, so I hired a
private investigator to find out. My guess is that she has been so
wrapped
up in this affair that she hasn't noticed any odd behavior from you."
Suzee
began to tell him exactly how he needed to handle the divorce and with
this
damning evidence he was sure that his wife wouldn't fight him on it.

"Leave the folder on the desk, we have plenty of time for you to go over it
and digest it all. Strip, take your clothes and fold them neatly, Sean will
see that you are given a tour of the house, and get you prepared for
tonight."  She ordered as Sean came into the room and she abruptly left.

Once again, she had managed to catch him off guard. He complied quickly
excitement, and fear both surged through his body.  Whatever she had
planned for him, he was sure that it would be a helluva ride.



I will start working on the final installment, part eight in a couple of
weeks.  I hope you still find this story arousing and interesting.
Thanks  M. L.