Fine Dining - Sex Stories

Fine Dining

... Zhenzhen all go up together... meat and two vegetables you see!” “Oh, now I get it, food and flesh, all perfectly matched then! Pray what, and who, is for dessert?” “That is where it gets very special... a delicious lemon tart with wild honey ice-cream... it is Athena and me!” “What? Really! Unbelievable! You mean she is going to... Actually...” “Seems so... we will see just what she will do... apparently he has been begging for years: she has always refused... This is a huge career thing for him... so there is a giant payoff... an offer she couldn’t, didn’t want to refuse,” explained Lina. “Incredible... So who is up there then?” asked Ross. “That big producer who has a block busting series for TV on offer, so it is him and a male sidekick, who are pitching to a high octane TV executive, a woman actually, and her ‘best friend’; another woman. There are four of them in all.” “And the women... are they...?” “They swing both ways... but three of them are well seasoned hardcore tops... don’t know anything about the ‘best friend’: which is why Athena needs all of us.” “But you’re not...” “Come on, you know I sometimes do both ways... maybe not so much a bottom these days... makes a pleasant change though doesn’t it? Besides the TV boss woman has already had her rapacious eyes on my tits and gorgeous round arse... I can feel them boring into my cheeks every time I go up there... makes a girl quite needy really! Go and get your kit off and come in the dungeon; the girls are ...

... already there and I will get you all ready for service!” Ross slipped into the next room, once a waiting area, now a luxurious country living room with a huge inglenook fireplace, comfortable leather sofas, deep pile carpet, and soft up lighting. The walls were lined with four almost full scale portraits of a tall, slim, strikingly beautiful woman with long blonde hair and deep blue eyes. Her demeanour was neither soft nor demure in any of them; instead she appeared as confidently dominating. A lady of great presence, there was no mistaking the mistress of all she beheld; Lady Athena. Jackets, jeans and lingerie formed neat individual piles on the settees. Ross’s clothes soon joined them. Stark naked, he went to the dungeon. The door was severely reduced in height causing him to bend and duck his head as he went in. Straightening up he could see three virtually naked girls sitting on wooden stools within a large iron barred cage. Two of them, who he didn’t know, were Chinese, and the other was Athena’s latest ‘pet’, Chloe. Chloe wore a thick black leather collar with brass studs around her neck, and matching cuffs on her wrists and ankles. A belt with a square box on it circled her waist. “Good evening ladies,” said Ross. They looked up, smiled and someone murmured “Hello Ross,” in reply. All three were intently watching a big TV monitor which showed what was happening upstairs in the room above. Five people, Lady Athena and her four guests were sitting on three leather ...