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Subject: {ASSM} WOPI Chronicles 10 (MC, Fdom)
Date: Wed, 11 Dec 2002 09:10:06 -0500
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Title: WOPI Chronicles
Author: Homer Vargas
Part 10 Teresa and Alexi 
Keywords: MC, Fdom 
Summary: Teresa and Alexandra together in captivity.
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First Posted 6/13/00
Last Edited 12/27/01

WOPI Chronicles 10 (MC, Fdom)
Homer Vargas
vargas111@yahoo.com

This was turning out to be the best vacation ever. 
Teresa wished she could remember what argument she had
used to persuade Rutherford to send her to this island
"to unwind," all expenses paid, and for as long as she
wanted to stay.  Her cottage was comfortable and
spacious.  The sky was blue, the water was green, the
sand was white and the boys were hunky and plentiful. 
Case in point, the young Adonis sleeping in her bed
this morning, Ricardo, or Roberto, or Rodrigo.  She
hadn't paid much attention to his name when she picked
him up last night in the disco of the hotel at the far
end of the island.  She knew he spoke Spanish and
danced Latin.  That had been enough for then.  Teresa
bought the drinks because she was pretty sure his
allowance wouldn't cover them.  She suspected his
mother might wonder where he had spent the night, but
Mother needn't have worried.  Teresa had taken good
care of her son last night - and vice versa.

Teresa had a ball with R., dancing salsa and meringue
and cha-cha with him until 3 AM.  Then she brought him
back to her bungalow when the fun REALLY began. 
Teresa was amazed that a mere boy could have such a
talented tongue.  She wondered if one of his
high-school teachers had taught the lad how to eat a
grown woman's pussy.  Whoever she was, Teresa wanted
to shake the woman's hand!  R. had her coming non-stop
even before he began to fuck her.  Ah, youth!  He
screwed her three times to Lord knows how many
climaxes before finally collapsing.  She was too
grateful for his service last night and too good a
sport to attempt to roust him again this morning,
thought her ever-eager pussy sure needed some morning
attention.  He deserved to rest, poor baby.

Teresa knew she was going to like this island from the
very first day.  She had noticed how the burly taxi
driver who was waiting at the airport to take her to
the resort, appreciated a curvy young woman in a mini.
 As he continued to glance at her through the
rear-view mirror, Teresa just got hotter and opened
her legs to give him something more worthwhile to
glance at.

About halfway down the mountain toward the beachside
resort, Teresa decided the distraction was making his
driving dangerously erratic.  In the interest of road
safety she told him to pull over and let her fuck his
eyes out.  She sat Trevor down on the wide back seat
(Love those old British cabs!) and sat herself down on
his thick, satisfying prick.  Putting her arms around
his neck for stability she bounced happily on his
massive member while his mouth busied itself with her
tits.  When she finished with him she was glad she had
chosen the scenic overlook.  Several other vehicles
had stopped to overlook the scene of a small brown
woman fucking a large back man like a nymph bunny.

Interestingly, there were few other guests at the
resort, mostly women.  In the cottage next to her was
Alexi, a large but well-built older woman whom Teresa
gathered was taking time off from some kind of
executive position.  Apparently Alexi didn't take
chances and had brought her staff assistant.  From the
sounds coming from the cottage most nights, Teresa
surmised that his staff was of considerable
assistance.

Not that Alexi was exclusive.  In the clubs Teresa and
Alexi frequented, the two women had a kind of friendly
rivalry for the attention of the young swains that
swarmed over both of them.  Usually it worked out that
Teresa scarfed up someone in his twenties or younger
and Alexi took home a nice thirties-something. 
Sometime, though, they both went after the same guy
and Teresa didn't always win.  Teresa could understand
that; some men couldn't pass up the opportunity to get
lost in Alexia's ample expanses of hips and bosom. 
Besides, Alexi had one slightly unfair advantage that
Teresa could hardly begrudge; Alexi always wore
clothes skimpy enough to show she was a little bit
pregnant.

Teresa put some money in an envelope for R., gave his
cock a little kiss and left to prowl.  She thought of
calling room service; the server was always a
delicious boy, but she didn't want to disturb R's
sleep.  Besides, Teresa seldom had trouble finding a
gardener or a bellboy or a lifeguard for a mid-morning
romp.  It was a great way to settle down for a nap
because by ten or so, Teresa's late night was catching
up with her.  Later, she almost always had more wine
with her lunch than she intended and it made her
sleepy again.  Seldom, however, did she have to take
her siesta alone.

Teresa looked down at the date on her watch.  It had
been exactly two weeks since ...Suddenly she shook
herself, almost violently and looked around.  It had
been exactly two weeks since she had been betrayed! 
For a moment fury boiled up against David for having
seduced her, leaving her vulnerable to hypnosis by
that witch Claire, but she realized he was totally in
the woman's power and could have done nothing less.

She remembered everything, including all the parts
Claire wanted her to forget.  Fortunately, Teresa's
post-hypnotic suggestion from a self-hypnosis session
before entering the WOPI compound had kicked in to
break the spell.  She knew where she was and WHAT this
place was.  She would have to find and un-condition
Alexandra.  But first she would have to deal with
Alexandra's minder, Charlie.  Foolishly, Claire had
mentioned him as she gloated over how she had dealt
with Alexandra before putting Teresa under that
afternoon.

Having her mind back didn't negate the effects of the
testosterone patch under Teresa's armpit, however and
there was no way to remove it until she was off the
island.  She still needed to get laid.  Well, she
didn't want to do anything out of her new character,
anyway.  Tonight was many hours away and her pussy
needed some masculine attention, now!  She closed the
door of the cabin and had started for the beach when
she saw him: tall, blond and with something very
interesting in those Speeds.  Teresa licked her lips.

*****

Charlie wasn't hard to find.  Teresa knew Alexandra's
favorite nightspots; there weren't all that many. 
About 22:00 that night she spotted Alexandra's
"assistant" sitting at a table in the back of "Y-not?"
eyeing Alexandra who was already on the dance floor
with a lanky blond kid.  She imagined his job was to
stand by, ensuring that Alexandra had a bedmate in
case she didn't fancy any of the local talent that
night.  Probably something in Alexandra's
conditioning, and her own until she broke it, required
constant sexual satisfaction to keep her under
control.  It didn't look like Charlie was going to be
needed tonight; Alexandra was all over the boy and the
kid was in heaven.

"Girlfriend abandon you?" Teresa asked with a smile
and bit of sympathy as she sat herself down beside
him.  The man was himself probably under Claire's
control, but unless he was a zombie, he had to miss
Alexandra's arms and body on nights like this.

"A little too old to be my 'girlfriend,'" he replied
he sniffed.  "She's my boss."

Teresa didn't challenge him; that was the truth, after
all.  "The difference in ages doesn't seem to bother
her.  Don't you mind seeing the boss getting hers from
a kid instead of her faithful employee?" Teresa asked.

"She's just the boss," he lied.

"She has the cottage next to mine.  More often than
not she's with you.  I've heard her; you must be a
very valuable employee," Teresa teased.  "Whatever. 
Does that leave you free for the night?" Teresa leaned
closer.  "I'd love to dance."

"Sure," he said and offered her his hand.

For the next four hours Teresa let the music move
them.  At first hot Latin rhythms then tech beat
drenched them in perspiration but later the orchestra
turned to slower, more romantic tunes.  Teresa melted
happily into Charlie's arms and felt his manhood
respond to her firm shapely body.  This was going to
be fun!

Glancing over into a corner Teresa saw Alexandra with
her skirt racked up and her blouse open.  She was near
(another?) orgasm from a dandy little finger fuck as
her partner sucked and fondled her tits.  She would be
taking her night's find home soon.  Charlie must have
noticed too.  "She doesn't need you tonight, Charlie,"
Teresa whispered, "but I do.  Let's go."

As she led him back to her cottage, her hip bumping
seductively against his, Teresa wondered just how
strong Claire's conditioning of the young man was. 
She was going to enjoy finding out.  As soon as she
closed the door behind them she attacked his mouth
hungrily.  Charlie knew he hadn't come here to play
gin rummy and kissed her back with passion, his hands
immediately finding Teresa's breasts.

The erotic dance preceded as choreographed by a
million years of DNA.  Both partners were soon naked
and Teresa wasted no time in leading Charlie to her
bed.  Her ulterior motive did nothing to reduce her
excitement at taking the strong, handsome man into her
arms.  His erection showed his arousal was equally
genuine.  She briefly considered letting him eat her,
but decided to get straight to the main event.  Her
only indulgence was to make sure she was on top.  He
didn't object; Claire probably enjoyed fucking him
that way, too.

The well-trained muscles of Teresa's pussy quickly
brought Charlie close to orgasm.  "You want to come
for me, don't you baby?" she asked without expecting a
reply.  "It feels good to just lie there and let me
make you come."  He was going under quickly. 
Apparently his vulnerability to Fdom sex was not
exclusive to Claire.  "I know you need it, baby.  It's
OK I'm going to give you just what you need.  Relax,
Charlie.  Relax and let me fuck you.  Relax and let me
make you come.  You need a good cum baby to make you
sleep.  Come for me Charlie.  Come!"

She held off her own orgasm as she felt him explode
inside her and his breathing grew weak.  His erection
subsided only slowly.  Lucky girl, Claire, Teresa
though.  She hated taking advantage of men this way,
but she had to.  Maybe some other time it would be
different.  Placing her lips beside the ear of the
sleeping man, she began to speak.  Only when her
commands been given and tested did she at last slid a
hand into her Sperry twat.  She came hard at the first
touch of her clitoris and settled down for the night
beside Charlie.

******

About 10:00 the next day Teresa was looking out he
window of her cabin.  She saw Charlie enter
Alexandra's unit as she had instructed him.  Soon the
lanky blond kid from last night beat a hasty exit. 
Yes, yes.  So far, according to script.  The first
sounds to emerge from the cabin next door were angry. 
Teresa giggled.  Did Alexandra have the kid fucking
her when Charlie entered?  She wasn't worried.  From
her own reactions to the hormone patch, she knew
Alexandra couldn't stay angry long at a male that had
come to fuck her, or do anything about it, even if she
were still mad.  At 10:10 she heard Alexandra squeak. 
Charlie was a fast worker.  Teresa wasn't really
surprised.  Charlie had many weeks' experience of
screwing the older woman.  He knew all her hot
buttons.

By 10:20 the only sounds from Alexandra's cabin were
periodic little yelps of pleasure.  Teresa could only
imagine what Charlie's tongue was doing to Alexandra,
but she obviously liked it.  When this was all over
Teresa intended to give Charlie a big reward.  Another
ten minutes and Alexandra would be more than ready. 
Not too proud to borrow a technique from her
adversary, Teresa checked the tape on her walkman and
the battery of the vibrator and waited.

To be continued

Comments please to Homer Vargas
I would enjoy exchanging ideas about future directions
for this story.

Vargas111@yahoo.com


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