The Sultan and the Beggar pt 4.

Benjamin hung up the phone, apparently David found his new set of tapes not nearly as funny as the last batch. Two days before:

                The room smelled of urine as Benjamin entered. David was leaning over breathing in a high pitched squeal as the air fizzled out of his lungs. He had been laughing and was now trying to catch his breath.

                 "Something funny sir?" remarked Benjamin.

                "This-This is hilarious. Watch. Watch." David clicked the mouse on the computer screen that rewound the security recording of the foyer in his mansion. The image showed Christopher on the right side of the screen standing before the front door just as a woman in red knees him in the groin. Benjamin's eyes widened as a sickly lump formed in both his stomach & throat. David howled in laughter, clenching one arm around his waist as the other slapped the table. "That's fucking hilarious!" he roared.

"yes sir, indeed a knee slapper" Benjamin's dry throat forced out the words. If seeing the poor boy get assaulted by his ex-wife was this funny, Benjamin wondered how he would feel knowing the boy had his way with Danielle. Silently Benjamin blessed whatever god was in control that there were no security camera in the bedrooms. David's laughter subsided with a sigh as he wiped a tear from his eye.

                "Lunch is ready sir." Benjamin interrupted; his own eyes were beginning to tear up as the ammonia was ravaging his nostrils.

                "oh, ok. Save this, don't erase this, I will need a good laugh every now and then." David paused, "It's too bad I have a terrible poker face, otherwise I'd sue the bitch for assault with this evidence." David stood.       "You did good Bennie. The kid is back in his place then?"

                "I had him drugged as you insisted sir." replied Benjamin.

                David nodded as a huge smile took up most of his face and walked out of the office in his hotel suite.

                Benjamin shook his head as he looked at the frozen image of the boy lying on the ground in pain. "Poor kid" Benjamin felt a deep sorrow for Christopher as he knew the boy would be distraught if not at least confused at the whole encounter. When the boy had woken up in the mansion he was terribly lost, Benjamin had thought he was going to panic or hyperventilate.  Benjamin turned to leave the room himself before something else caught his eye, a figure in the top left corner of the screen. "Danielle" He sighed, and pressed play on the keyboard. As the scene played out Benjamin felt the lump in his stomach grow. He took a deep breath, pressed rewind, stopped just after the front door closed and clicked erase.

                Two days later Benjamin was cursing himself for not reviewing the tapes before handing them over. But he surely didn’t expect this to happen.

No, NO! That’s it! I’m done with this! He yelled. That kid’s gone far enough!  Fucking my slut assistant was pushing it but sleeping with my wife?! Bastard’s gone too far!  I’m ending this! David threw down his scotch and got up from his chair where he was watching the recorded video tapes of his house and office.  Down in the Lobby he dialed his butler at home. Bennie, get dressed and meet me at my house, I’m getting rid of that kid for good. No, that bastard slept with my wife. I can undo the damage he did to my company but sleeping with my wife, that’s my business and no one else’s.  He what!? The divorce is finalized? I’m gonna kill him! With that David hung up on Benjamin and hailed a taxi.

                During the ride to his house David had plenty of time to plot out his revenge on Christopher. “That punk is going to pay” David called Benjamin again. “Bennie are you here? Good I need you to get into the garage and get me a few items, don’t ask questions. I need you to get some rope and some duct tape. Yes, I’m going to make sure that bastard doesn’t ever touch another woman again. Hell I might even castrate him,” Heading towards his front door, punching in the codes for the alarm David carefully closed the door behind him, not wanting to alert the visitor that had worn out his welcome. David took the servant’s hidden hallway behind the stairs, through the kitchen and up a staircase that opened up into the hallway.  Taking a few steps he pushed in a wooden lever in the chair rail and popped open a secret door that lead into a secret room. Feeling the wall he ran his fingers across a couple of bumps and lifted out eyes belonging to the painting on the other side of the fake wall, leaving two peep holes.  David looked into the room searching for Christopher. He could hear moans. A woman’s cries and a man’s grunt, “Horny bastard is at it again, if it’s my wife I’ll just kill him now” David started feeling for the lever that would turn the fake wall into another door when he saw movement.  In the corner of the room on an easy chair a woman with brown hair was grinding her hips on the lap of what David assumed was Christopher.  “Well, at least he’ll live to experience his torture.”  David’s hand fell from the lever. The moaning from the next room was erotic and tingled David’s member.

                ”OH Chris, Oh Danielle!” The hot groaning, even the creaking of the chair were elements of a perfect porno. David decided to give himself a release since he had worked himself up so much. “Who knows, maybe it will help me shoot straight”, David whispered with a chuckle. He unbuckled his pants and reached for himself, stroking at the sight of Danielle’s ass spread across Christopher’s lap.

Christopher grabbed her ass and squeezed before picking her up. She stood while he pulled himself out. “Done already” David whimpered, as he watched Danielle turn around and bend over. “Shit, I didn’t know she liked that position.”  David had a full view of Danielle’s breasts as Christopher pumped her from behind. Bouncing and waving at him, David got harder as he stroked his cock. “Yea baby, when all of this is done I’m gonna fuck you from behind just like that, only harder.” 

                David watched as Christopher reached around and grabbed Danielle’s tits squeezing and pulling her up to stand. She lifted one leg up and rested it on the coffee table in front of her. He reached around placing one nipple in his mouth while his free hand reached down between her thighs and began stroking her wet lips below. Danielle moaned louder and louder, she screamed when his finger rolled over her clit. Over and over again, his finger ran back and forth bringing her to a climax as she threw her head back screaming and her legs squeezed together, hips thrusting. Christopher removed his other hand from her tit and grabbed her waist to keep her from falling over.  He removed the hand from her clit before she was finished, leaving her unsatisfied. He slapped her ass in mid air as she yelped. He did it again and again, smacking the clean skin making soft pink marks on her tush. With the last slap he rubbed her thigh and slid his hand back up her torso, massaging the breast that was overflowing in his hand. He leaned his head down kissing her neck, sucking, nibbling, bringing her to a new arousal. He placed her nipple back inside his mouth and sucked; she yelled as she became even wetter than before. Christopher slid his hand back down between her thighs and pinched her clitoris. Her yells became screams. He began rubbing, and rubbing again. Back and forth, across, around until Danielle squeezed his member with her vagina walls and erupted. “OH god I’m coming!!” OH! She screamed while Christopher thrusted his member inside allowing himself enough pleasure to come with his lover.

                Then there was silence. Silence that is, in the room that Christopher and Danielle were in. In the tiny hidden hallway there were muffled sounds emanating from David’s own climax. Danielle opened her mouth to compliment Christopher when he shushed her. Hearing the sounds coming from the wall he walked over to the gun cabinet and reached for a (gun size). Aiming it at the sound coming from the wall Christopher called out a warning.  “Come out whoever you are, I have a gun and I will shoot.”

                From behind the wall David begins zipping up his pants. “You little punk, you think you own this house? Well forget it, that’s my gun, and my bitch you’re screwing, and I’ll have you rotting behind bars before the night is over.”

                Christopher aims the gun, “No I think you’re mistaken this is my house, and my gun and this woman you just called a bitch is my lover.” Christopher takes a quick glance at Danielle, her face pale white with fear.” Now come out with your hands up. I’m sure there are doctors that can help you-“

                “You son of a bitch! I’m gonna kill you, you think you can come in here and just take whatever you want. David aims through the wall and pulls the trigger. The bullet flies between the two figures and hits the wall behind them. Christopher aims his gun and sees two moving eyes behind a painting, he pulls the trigger.

Tonight on 7 news, an unknown peeping tom was killed inside the home of CEO David Lawrence. He was discovered hidden inside a wall in the two million dollar mansion when David and his lover were getting ready for bed. The two reported that they heard a muffled sound coming from the wall.  When they confronted the sound they discovered there was a man and that he was hostile. The man then opened fire on the couple of which David returned fire to subdue the man. He was pronounced dead at the scene. David said he had no idea of the hidden passage ways that were built into his home but plans on reviewing and sharing the floor plans with the police to investigate as to how the offender got in without notice. The man was in his early to mid fifties and has yet to be identified.

In related news CEO David Lawrence has made some respectable changes to his company’s profile. Many of its current employees will be seeing raises before the end of the month, and it is rumored that David has a new project in mind that will require a whole new department and staff.  The companies’ CFO Mark Wallence states that, “While David’s change of heart is reminiscent of an overnight scrooge turn-around; we welcome the change with open arms.” Even his Ex-Wife wasn’t holding a grudge as they finalized their two year long divorce settlement on Tuesday.”   The company’s stock increased 12% in the last week.

“So they’re hiring.”

“Yes, indeed.”

“That’s good news.”

“Yes very good news, especially in this economy.”

“Definitely, well that’s all we have folks hope you have a good ni-“  Click

Danielle turned to Christopher.  “David, do you think you’ll ever get your memory back?” The look on her face was all concern, with perhaps a little dread. 

Christopher looked into her deep brown eyes, “If it meant losing you, I wouldn’t have any of it back.” He reached over cupped her breast and began kissing her neck as she giggled. “Oh, and do me a favor, call me Christopher. David is my middle name,”

Sudden Debt: The Merchant and the Jinni Part IV

Fahim did not let Behruz go back to Dubai alone. In fact, his childhood friend insisted they bring along two more of their tight brotherhood, Jamil and Khalid. The four of them played together as small boys and grew even closer as men. Behruz hated the idea of dragging them all into his troubles, but after Fahim told them about Amirah and her threats, they refused to be shut out. The guard escort had called his boss when they all showed for the plane ride back. After an extensive and very invasive search of their persons, they were allowed to accompany Behruz on the trip.

Tales of the Night Part Four

I didn’t sleep that night. I couldn’t.  The vibrator kept me riding the edge of pleasure and Zach had made sure that he fondled me whenever he’d gotten the chance. He’d woken at one point and asked me to tell him another story.  While I told him the story of The Sultan and the Beggar he played with the speed on the vibrator. In a constant state of sexual tension, I was ready to do just about anything to get my release. He left for the day without a word, and only then turned the vibrator off. Mira brought me food and merely offered me a small, sad smile, as if she expected to find me dead at each meal.

By the time Zach returned, I was rocking my hips, trying to get any pleasure from the silent vibrator as I could. He laughed and pulled out the remote, clicking it a couple times until the vibrator hit the high setting. I moaned and lay back on the pillow. Bliss, even if it wasn’t an orgasm, I was getting something. There had been no switching off the submissive mindset today, no need to take a moment to get back to it. No, now there was only me and Zach. My body ached with the idea of what he would do to me tonight. My mind had gone wild with ideas, but nothing had satisfied me.

Zach walked over to me and looked down. “Craving that were you?”

I nodded. “Mmm, yes, Sir.”

“On your hands and knees.” He demanded and it took everything in me to obey. I rolled over and lifted myself up. He walked away and came back, cuffs were attached to my ankles and I looked to find my feet held apart with a spreader bar. He did the same things with my hands.

A whistle came through the air and a crack echoed when the paddle hit my ass. I cried out, but he only continued, alternating cheeks. He stopped when I was gasping for air. His cold hand smoothed over my stinging skin. The vibrator continued to hum, taking away some of my attention on the pain. My mind tried to fight between the two, but couldn’t choose between the pleasure or the pain. I knew this battle well, it wouldn’t be long before my mind chose pleasure and I lost myself. The thought should have scared me…but there was no room for fear.

A snap made me jolt, and I looked up to find Zach with a whip. The noise was meant to scare, if he’d hit me with it at the speed it took to crack it, it would have split skin. He approached me and with expert motions lashed me with it. It stung, but I didn’t cry out. He continued, letting the tip of the whip kiss me.  By the end of it, I was panting and he kicked the vibrator up another notch. My mind started to become fuzzy. There was something I needed to worry about, something I needed to remember, but it was gone.

I moaned as Zach pawed at my breasts, tweaking and pulling the nipples. At some point he’d abandoned the whip and gone for the nipple clamps. He placed them on and I let out a weak whimper. Almost there… almost to that edge. He walked around me, stroking his cock, each time he passed my ass, he’d smack it. The vibrator hummed to me, beckoning me to that sweet release I wanted to so much.

His cum coated my back, and he went to his toy chest. Pulling out another vibrator, he knelt next to me, and cupped the toy in his hand and then over my clit.

“Come for me, pet. My voice, my command is the last thing you will hear.”

The orgasm crashed over me, taking my vision, my breath and my mind with it. I fell to my side, but he kept his hand clamped over my sex, the vibrations continued bring another crash of pleasure over me. My eyes closed as I rode it out and forgot about everything. I didn’t feel the binds, I didn’t feel his hand, nothing but the pleasure, the weightlessness as my body became numb to the orgasm. The vibrations disappeared and something crashed through the doors, voices screamed, but I didn’t hear the words. The pleasure was fading, but my mind was gone. Subspace. A beautiful place of floating and afterglow of a hard earned orgasm. Of making, Sir proud.

I opened my eyes to see Matt standing above me. The good feeling fled and the panic started to set in. Not good, I’d drop, I didn’t want to drop, I wanted to hold on to the bliss.

He knelt next to me and scurried to get the bonds off me and the harness off me. He tossed a blanket over me, and cupped my face.

“Sadie?”

I blinked at him a few times. Why did he sound so worried? Of course after the paddle and the whip, I’m sure my body looked horrible.

“Sadie?” He asked again and pulled the blanket around my shoulders as he helped me sit up. He looked over his shoulder. “I think she’s in shock.”

No, I wasn’t, but he didn’t need to know that. My eyes flickered up and I saw men forcing Zach out of the room. He was going to kill me, I needed to remember that. “I’m okay, Matt.” My voice was soft and I still wasn’t focusing right. I needed food, water, and to rest until I could get my head on straight.

I saw the doubt in his eyes and then he pulled me into a hug. “I’m sorry it took me so long. I had to lean on some people to get this raid. You did good.”

He praised me. I doubt he knew that’s what I needed, but it soothed some of that panic. I just let Matt hold me for a few minutes. Once I told him I was okay to move he insisted that I let the ambulance take me to the hospital, but I refused. I would write my report in the morning and then I would demand a vacation. The problem was, I felt my submissive self already craving Zach.