Sitting in the pull down seat in the back of the C-130 I had plenty of time to think. The flight back to the states would take eleven hours. I smiled, knowing I would get three weeks off when I had debriefed and knowing that I had completed my mission successfully.
My thoughts drifted for a few seconds to Mac Williams, the man who had the assignment first. His body had been found a month before we had been sent in to do what he didn’t do. Sometimes training for the messy parts of the job wasn’t enough. His approach had been too direct.
I knew when we landed at Andrews we would be taken to Langley for debriefing. I also knew that my boss, Melissa Chandler, would have some good food waiting for me as the debriefing began. Three months of crappy food is enough. I needed some good food.
Thinking about the debriefing I began reviewing the mission.
I had flown to Athens on the tenth of April, commercial, coach. My passport said my name was Nick Chaykin, 39, from Denver Colorado. It was close, but not exactly accurate. On the flight over I listened to the mission briefing on my iPod. I listened four times. I was intrigued. I was getting a partner for this assignment. I usually worked alone. I’d met her a few times in the past, but meeting isn’t the same as working together. The plan we would be using was hers. I got to plan a significant part, but the mission was hers.
From the airport in Athens I boarded a smaller jet and flew into what used to be the soviet union. When I reached my destination city I took a taxi to my hotel. My instructions told me to ask for messages at the front desk. I would have already been checked in and the message envelope would contain my room key. I asked the clerk if I had any messages and she gave me a yellow envelope with my name printed neatly on the front.
Inside the men’s room I opened the envelope and found a room key and a small piece of paper with the room number written on it: 321. I flushed the paper and went to room 321. My mind wondered if my partner would already be inside or if she would arrive later.
When the door opened I heard noises coming from the bathroom. The shower was on. I parked my suitcase, locked the door and crept to the bathroom door. From what I could hear there was someone inside and inside the shower as well. I moved to the large bed and sat down to wait.
The shower shut off and I listened to the sounds of someone taking care of their after-shower ritual. The blow dryer came on and less than two minutes later went off. Water ran in the sink. The door opened and my partner came out of the bathroom, her head wrapped in a towel and otherwise completely naked. One step into the room and she froze, seeing me sitting on the bed.
“Hi Honey!” She said, as if we were lovers in a long relationship. “Did you miss me?”
“More than I can explain.” I said. “More than I ever have before.”
She came to me, straddled my legs and planted a couple of enthusiastic kisses on me. She must have suspected or known the room was bugged, maybe with both audio and video. From where I was that act appeared real, and I was very close to the act.
After a couple kisses she slowly got off the bed and asked, “Shall I dress or would you rather we play for a little while first?”
If we were being watched they might expect that a man who had been away from his wife/woman for a month would want some action as soon as he got back to her. I said, “I’d like to play. However, I’ll need to scrub some of the road dust off before I’ll feel right about invading your body. Did you leave me a dry towel?”
She said, “There are four, just as you like. If you would allow me, I’d like to scrub you myself.”
She helped me undress and led me into the bathroom. She started the water running and when it was the right temperature she let me get into the spray. She followed me in and did a very good job of getting all the road dust off of me. She got close to my ear a few times and whispered bits of information to me, covered by the sounds of the shower.
She had found three bugs in the room. One video and two audio. The video looked at the bedroom and one audio was in the bathroom, near the sink and the other was in the lamp beside the bed.
When I was clean she said, “Would you like me to suck you?” I remembered that she was supposed to be a submissive wife to my dominant husband.
“No. I would like you to dry me off and then take your position on the bed so that I may fuck your face.”
“As you wish.” She got out of the shower, grabbed a dry towel and when I got out she started drying me. She used four towels to get me dry. One for my hair and face. One for my arms and legs. One for my torso and the last for my ass and cock. When I was done she asked, “Shall I dry myself?”
“No. Stay wet. On your back on the bed, with your head off the foot.”
“Yes, Nick.” She said as her moved to quickly follow my instruction. She climbed on the bed so she was on her back, legs spread wide, arms extended and her head hanging off the end of the bed.
I remembered looking at her, presented to me that first time and marveling at how beautiful she was. She was, or appeared to be, in her early thirties, about five eight, slender with ribs that showed and breasts that were at least “C” cup but possibly “D” cupped. Both nipples were pierced with gold rings three quarters of an inch in diameter. Her clitoral hood was pierced as well with an identical ring. I saw no scars on her at all.
Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open. I stepped to her and slid my cock into her mouth. She kept her eyes closed and didn’t take any initiative. I said, “Suck me.”
It was as if someone had thrown a switch and a vacuum had come on. Her mouth closed around my cock and her tongue went to work as she sucked me. It didn’t take long before I had grown in her mouth to a full erection. I began pumping in and out of her mouth. She didn’t move anything except her mouth and tongue.
My hands went to her breasts and pinched them. She moaned.
I pulled completely out of her mouth. She kept it open and kept her eyes closed.
“You like me to pinch your nipples, don’t you?” I asked.
“I like pleasing you. If you are pleased by pinching my nipples then I love being pinched.”
I pinched and twisted her nipples. As I did I lifted them, extending her breasts upwards. She moaned and thanked me. I pushed my cock back into her face and began fucking in and out of her face. Every fourth stroke in I pinched her nipples harder. I told her how pleased I was with her welcome back party.
“You kept yourself ready for me while I was away, didn’t you?” “You haven’t fucked anyone while I was gone, have you?” “You know my friends will fuck you this week. They will believe you love fucking them, and you will have orgasms with their cocks inside you.”
I was stroking all the way into her throat with every stroke. She didn’t gag once. Playing her role as my sub was her job and, I believed, her nature. The words I spoke were for whoever was listening. I had never been with her intimately before opening the door to the room we were in. I stroked into her and reached to her pussy, stroking across her clit and into her wet folds.
“You may cum. When I cum you will please swallow.”
My fingers probed into her wet, slippery cunt, fucking her with my fingers as my cock fucked her face. My pubic bone pressed against her nose at the bottom of each stroke. I could feel myself pushing into her throat and her timing her breaths in for when my cock was barely in her mouth.
When I was close to cumming I tugged at the ring through her hood. Her back arched ever so slightly and she moaned. I pumped into her faster and harder until I pushed in deep and held still while my cock spewed my seed into her throat. She still did not gag.
Without drawing out of her mouth I bent forward and pushed my face into her cunt. Her legs didn’t close at all, but remained open to me. Within seconds she moaned again and came. Her body trembled and shook. Her breath came in gasps and her hands grasped the bedspread.
After a few seconds I stood back up and pulled out of her mouth. Looking down at her face I saw that she still held her eyes closed. “Look at me.” I whispered.
Her eyes opened and I saw a tear at the corner of her eye. I asked, “If you dress for dinner, what will you wear?”
“There is a deep purple dress hanging in the closet. You gave it to me before you left. I would wear it for you.”
“Thigh high stockings and three inch sandals, please. Dress.”
She dressed in the purple dress, stockings and sandals. No bra or panties. I suspected she possessed neither. From my briefcase I got a pendant.
I said, “Lift the dress for me, please.” She lifted it, baring her self from the waist down. I attached the pendant to her clitoral ring. It hung from a three inch long silver chain. It contained a micro recorder good for eight hours of audio and it looked like a huge jewel.
“Thank you. You look wonderfully. Have you eaten meat while I was away?”
“No. You said not to.” She looked at my chest, not at my eyes.
“Tonight you may order meat, of any kind. You will cut your dinner into bite sized pieces and I will feed them to you. You will thank me for each bite.”
I took her hand in mine and we left the room. In the elevator I lifted her dress and caressed her ass. She thanked me. In the dining room we were shown to a table for four. The person who led us to the table did not remove the extra two place settings. She sat to my left, not across from me. Just before she sat she opened a napkin and spread it on the chair, pulled her dress’ skirt up and sat. She had been well trained.
As I looked at the menu she didn’t touch hers. Finally I said, “You may read and choose for yourself, if you like. Otherwise I shall choose for you.”
She didn’t move. She softly said, “Thank you, Nick.”
Two people came to our table and stood. The man stood across the table from me. The woman with him stood across from Shannon, my woman. He stood close to the chair while she stood a full step back, with eyes on the floor and arms at her side.
“Mr. Chaykin?” He asked. I stood and extended my hand.
“I am. Would you like to join me?” He shook my hand and pulled his chair back. He noticed that I spoke as if each of us was alone.
“I am Ivan Petrovich.” He looked from my face to his female companion. I nodded slightly. He made a nearly imperceptible motion with his hand and she sat across from Shannon.
Ivan said, “It appears we have something in common. My companion is known as Pet. She is well trained as my pet and behaves quite as a woman should, I believe. Oh, and she is quite deaf.”
“That could be an advantage in some situations.” I said.
“Yes. I do not worry that she may betray a confidence or hear something I do not wish to have repeated.”
“My companion is Shannon and she hears exceptionally well. Anything one might wish to say to me can be said in front of Shannon. She only speaks to me.”
“Even when you are apart? How does she get things done if she does not speak?”
At that moment the waiter arrived. Ivan ordered for himself and for Pet. I ordered for me and turned to Shannon. She showed the menu to the waiter and pointed to the swordfish entre’. He nodded and asked, “Baked potato or rice?”
Shannon used her hands and showed him a baked potato. With each question she answered, without making a sound.
After the waiter was gone Ivan said, “Impressive. I wondered if we would be discussing business at dinner tonight. I can see that it is safe to discuss whatever we wish.”
I knew from my briefing that the hotel and the restaurant belonged to Ivan. Everyone within the building worked for him. I had noticed the waiter carried a concealed weapon, a 25 caliber pistol. I also knew that Ivan had the reputation for erasing people who were once his competitors. A year had been spent making this meeting possible. The file on Ivan probably weighed a pound. Our higher-ups hoped we would provide the final touches to the file.
By the end of that first dinner I knew Ivan wanted some time with Shannon and that he believed I wanted time with his Pet. We had also made a deal for our first business transaction. He wanted a specific piece of US computer equipment, made originally for the Air Force and hard to obtain. For my payment I had asked for eight kilos of a specific heroin, delivered to a facility in the USA.
Five days passed with Shannon and I acting as tourists while the computer moved half-way around the world and the drugs arrived in New Jersey. Ivan was good. Even knowing the drugs were coming our people couldn’t track them. I had Shannon pick up the package containing the computer device from the international terminal and we delivered it to Ivan’s import/export business.
The next week we did business again. More uncut drugs and more electronics. At the dinner concluding that transaction Ivan broached the subject he wanted next.
“Mr. Nick, our business is making us both rich men again. Rich men have certain tastes the common man cannot afford. The wine you and I share tonight cost three hundred dollars a bottle. It can be easily bought, if one has the money. Many of the things we like cannot be purchased so easily.”
“True. You are thinking of something specific you want. Something you believe I can provide.”
“The question is not if you can provide, but if you are willing.”
“Name the item.”
“Shannon.” For the first time since we met Pet’s eyes came up, just for a flicker of a second. She had flinched. She could hear, but had been trained not to react. Ivan had been looking at Shannon as he said her name and had missed Pet’s tell.
“And the terms?” I asked.
“A weekend with me. She will be returned in good condition. No permanent damage.”
“And, what do I get?”
“Pet and her sister. Same weekend, same conditions. Both are submissive and well trained. I have a dacha outside the city that you may use. It is far from the neighbors and quite quiet.”
“Shannon must be returned in good condition.”
“She will be. She may experience some pain, but no lasting damage.”
“I’m afraid I must refuse. Pet is tempting, but Shannon has been trained without pain. She has been trained with deprivation and rewards. To give her to you, knowing she will be hurt would undo much of her training and conditioning.”
” I am disappointed. However, I would still like to experience sex with her. Could you agree to a swap for one evening? No pain involved? Perhaps just a little bondage and allowing me to give her multiple orgasms?”
“That we can agree to. How about Friday evening? I need to leave on Saturday afternoon for a week and Shannon must be able to go with me. Therefore, she must be returned in very good health. Agreed?”
“Agreed.” I caught Shannon’s smile when Ivan agreed. I believed he would catch it too and think it was Shannon looking forward to being with him. I knew the smile was her believing we were one step closer to completion of the mission.
“When may I meet Pet’s sister?”
“Now, if you like.” He moved his hands together and Pet stood and moved away from the table. She left the room and when she came back she was followed by a slightly younger woman who indeed looked a lot like her.
Ivan said, “This is Two. She has a name but it is too difficult even for me to pronounce, so I call her Two.” His hands moved again and Two’s eyes widened. Pet turned to her sister and began undressing her. Two stood quietly and submissively by as her clothes were taken off. When she was nude I stood and examined her. Welts that were almost gone could still be seen on her back, ass and legs. She was a beautiful woman. Slender, with almost non-existent breasts, and blond hair. She was perhaps five foot six and weighed maybe a hundred and ten pounds.
“When will she have her next period?” I asked.
Ivan spoke in Russian and Two responded. “In one week.” He said.
“The same. They share a room in my home.”
“Can you have Pet strip?”
“Yes.” His hands motioned and Pet began removing her clothes. She was much the same as her sister except slightly heavier, and her breasts were also larger. Two would need to lie to fill an “A” cup. Pet easily would fill a “C” cup.
“They will do as I ask?”
“Without a doubt. They fear me more than they fear God.”
“To be fair, I need to show good faith. Shannon, please stand and take everything off.”
Shannon stood and did as I asked. Taller than both sisters Shannon also had larger breasts and three piercings. The pendant swung from her clit ring, catching the light and Ivan’s attention.
“Would you like me to leave the pendant hanging there?” I asked.
“It keeps her turned on all the time?”
“Yes, and she knows she will be punished if she cums without permission.”
“I will push her to the edge of cumming repeatedly and retreat for a full day. She will be crazy to obey me, crazy to cum at my command, long before I will allow it.”
“This has happened before?”
“Yes. When she first came to me she was quite headstrong. She was held at the edge of cumming for thirty-six hours before she surrendered. Being very intelligent, the lesson has not needed to be repeated.”
“Please, leave the pendant on her.”
I smiled. That was the plan. Leave the pendant on her.
The trade was made Friday at noon. We had lunch together and when the meal was served I asked Shannon if she had the thing I had asked her to bring. She reached inside her blouse, under her right breast and withdrew a small metal cylinder. Ivan’s attention was instantly focused on the cylinder.
Shannon opened the cylinder and two pills fell into her hand. She handed me one. I tossed it into my mouth and drank some water to wash it down. Ivan asked, “What are those pills?”
“You’ve heard of Viagra? These are the next step. Viagra comes with a warning. See your doctor if you have an erection that lasts more than four hours. These come with a guarantee of at least four hours of erection and at least four ejaculations.”
“No side effects?” He had scooted forward a little in his chair.
“One. Extra enjoyment. I find that for between four and six hours I am more sensitive and harder than normal. Oh, there is one other side effect. It takes the pill almost two hours to begin to work.”
Shannon had tucked the cylinder back in her blouse. I knew the cylinder had two ends. When she opened it the first time two pills had fallen out. Both were the same. My trust in Shannon to protect my life came down to her opening the right end of the cylinder. Ivan’s eyes were staring at her breast. I acted as if I had just had a thought.
“Ivan, I think Shannon brought two pills. Would you like the other one?”
“I’m considering your offer. If this is so good, why isn’t it on the market?”
“It has a less than one percent failure rate in testing. The company doesn’t want to release it until they can get that failure rate down under one half of one percent. I personally have never had a failure. Shannon has experienced a little dryness from prolonged fucking, but that was easily helped with a little lube.”
Ivan decided. “I’ll accept your offer. Thank you.”
I nodded. Shannon retrieved the cylinder and opened it. A single pill fell into her hand. She handed it to Ivan. He washed the pill down with a swallow of water. I looked at the clock on the far wall and noted it was twelve-twenty. A man walked to our table and said something in Russian. Ivan stood and said, “Our cars are here. We should go. The car will bring us all back here for breakfast in the morning, in time to eat and still make your plane.”
We shook hands. I kissed Shannon and said, “Obey him as you would me, but do not fall in love with him.”
Shannon slipped me the cylinder as we kissed. I knew there had been three pills inside and now there was only one.
A car took the sisters and me to Ivan’s dasha outside the city. We were met by an older woman who said, “I will translate your wishes to them. I will not interfere.”
She led the three of us to a lavish bedroom suite. Within a minute I spotted three cameras. I knew we were being recorded. Probably there were cameras all over the house.
“Tell them to strip, please.” I said. They stripped. I said, “Take their clothes out of this room and bring me some ropes, please.”
The woman did as I asked. When she returned with ropes I had them divided into three piles. Then I said to the woman, “Please help me bind them to the corners of the bed.”
She helped. Soon both were tied to the corners of the bed at the foot. I asked the woman to show me around the house. She took me on a tour. I found everything I needed to know about: food, bathrooms and just how big the house was. I noticed she didn’t take me to the basement. Our intel had let me know there was a dungeon in the basement. We ended the tour back in the bedroom. I looked at the woman and asked, “Did Ivan tell you to obey me?”
“Yes. Whatever you want.”
“Good. Take off your clothes.”
“I am old and scarred. You do not want to see me without clothes.”
“Do it, please.”
She undressed. She was right; she was scarred and older than the two young women tied to the bed. I had her lie on her back on the bed. I tied her hands, one to each post at the head of the bed. I then released Pet and said, “Make her cum.”
The woman said, “She doesn’t hear you. My hands are tied so I cannot sign.”
I grabbed Pet’s hand and led it to the woman’s snatch. I showed her what I wanted. She smiled and began stroking the woman’s pussy. I untied Two and led her to the woman’s breasts. I bent and sucked on her breast. It was obvious that, sometime in the past, her breast had been mistreated to the point of leaving scars that disfigured the areola. I helped Two to bend near the woman’s breast. She got the idea. I left them to their tasks and went to the kitchen. I made a sandwich and got a beer. I brought back water and glasses.
Back in the bedroom I watched as the two young women pushed the older woman to her first orgasm. When she came I backed Two and Pet away from her. I gave them water and they drank. When three minutes had passed I put them back at the woman. Two face first into the woman’s pussy and Pet at her breasts.
When she came the first time she whimpered and took a couple of deep breaths. Before the second orgasm her body was soaked in sweat, her breathing was irregular and she squirmed on the bed. As she was overtaken by her orgasm she moaned loudly and thrashed on the bed. I pulled Two and Pet away from her.
They got water and three minutes rest.
Pet was positioned between the woman’s legs and went immediately to work, using both her mouth and hands. I took Two to the kitchen and got some food for her and Pet and more water. We took the food and water back to the bedroom. When the woman came for the third time she was begging for Pet to stop. I pulled her off the woman and had her sit and eat with Two.
When the three minute rest was over I undressed and climbed onto the bed wearing only a condom. The woman looked at me and asked, “Why fuck me when you have two beautiful women available?”
“Because I can.”
I lifted her legs and slid inside her. I motioned to Two and Pet and they came to the bed, one standing to one side and the other on the other side. I bent their faces to the woman’s tits and they sucked her. As I stroked in and out of her I watched her face. She had surrendered to her passion and lust. All she wanted was that next orgasm.
Her chest mottled. Her breathing became ragged and her back began to arch. She was close. I pulled out of her and pulled Two and Pet away from her breasts. Her eyes went wide and she wanted to beg. She bit her own lip and didn’t speak.
“If you do everything I ask for, you can have more orgasms. When you took me on the tour you missed at least one room, the dungeon. I want you to open it and take us there.”
She nodded. I untied her and she got off the bed. I gently pushed Two and Pet before me and they followed the woman. As one might expect, the dungeon was in the basement. The woman opened the door, turned on the lights and stepped to the side. She didn’t want to go inside.
Another gentle push and all three women went inside. From their reaction to the room I knew they had been there before and the memories were not pleasant. Against one wall there were five wooden high backed chairs. I pointed and they sat.
For the next few minutes they watched as I prepared the room. When I was ready for Two I motioned to her and she came to me. I positioned her on a cross, lying on her back, legs spread. Her arms were not bound at all. When she was in position I placed a cloth over her eyes. Then I moved some things near her and positioned a hose a foot or so above her open pussy. I turned the water on so it dripped, one drop every second or so. The water was cold.
Two flinched when the first few drops hit her. Then she relaxed.
I faced the woman and Pet. “Are you thirsty?” I asked.
“Yes.” The woman answered.
She made motions and Pet nodded. I said, “The only water available is in her pussy. Drink all you want.” She made more motions.
Pet moved to Two and lapped at her wetness. When she had lapped at her sister for a few minutes she backed away and said something to the woman. She translated: “Thank you, Master.”
The woman moved to drink from Two and when her mouth touched her Two moaned.
I prepared a table for Pet. When it was ready I motioned to Pet and she came to me. I helped her onto the table and positioned her so her legs were spread and bent at the hip and knee so her pussy and ass were both open to invasion. I had found a selection of dildos and anal plugs while I got things ready. When Pet was securely in place and strapped down to the table I tilted the table and positioned a powered dildo in her pussy. The control allowed me to regulate the amount of vibration the dildo transmitted into her. I set it as low as it would go and still vibrate.
The woman watched as I prepared and began the process for each of my two playmates. She waited to see what I had in mind for her.
“When the first one has an orgasm I want you to go to the kitchen and prepare a meal for all four of us. Before you go I want you to bend at the waist.” She watched as I lubed a red butt plug. She bent and I inserted the plug.
“Is that painful?” I asked.
“No, Master. I like it. Thank you.”
She stood and watched the two younger women being stimulated. I moved between them, changing the stimulation but never letting it stop. I inserted a small butt plug into Pet and moved it around so the powered dildo in her pussy pressed against the tissues between it and the butt plug.
I moved to Two and adjusted the stream so it was forceful and warmer. The stream was directed to her clit. Even though she was strapped to the cross she could be moved about half an inch. When I shifted her the half an inch the stream hit near but not on her clit.
After a couple minutes I reduced the flow, made the stream a trickle and cooler. I walked the three steps to Pet and pulled the butt plug out of her. I replaced it with a slightly bigger plug and I increased the vibration intensity. Her hands pulled at her nipples and twisted.
The older woman had not moved. I picked up a vibrating dildo about six inches long, turned it on and slowly inserted it in her puss. When it was completely inside her I asked, “When I let go of the toy, you are not to allow it to fall out. Grip it with your muscles, not your hands. Can you hold it inside?”
“Yes, Master.” She said. She did not sound confident that she could hold it in. I wasn’t after success, just the focused effort.
Within a few minutes the water had pushed Two to her orgasm. She was vocal, moaning and panting loudly as she came. I looked at the older woman and said, “Go make dinner, please. Remember, don’t let the dildo slide out.”
It was almost comical watching her walk out of the dungeon while concentrating on holding the dildo inside. I moved to Pet and removed the plug from her ass. I inserted an even larger plug to replace the one I had just removed. I increased the vibration of her dildo.
I removed her hands from her tits and put them above her head. Her face was still covered so she could not see anything I was doing. The cross she was strapped to was well made and allowed for me to adjust her position easily. I had positioned her flat on her back when I first put her on the cross, with her legs bent and her cunt and ass quite exposed.
With the larger plug in her ass I lowered her head until her mouth was perfectly placed for me to comfortably fuck her there. I stepped into position and touched her lips with my cock. At that touch she opened her mouth and allowed me to slide inside. I rocked a little and she began to suck and use her tongue to stimulate my cock.
As I got hard I increased the vibration in her pussy and she came again. The vibrations didn’t stop and I kept fucking her face. When I went too deep she gagged. I pulled back a little when she gagged and she sucked harder. Again and again I pushed in deep enough to gag her. Again and again she sucked me back inside, until I pushed completely inside her mouth and into her throat without gagging her. By then I was ready to unload into her mouth.
She sucked hard and swallowed everything I gave her. I turned the vibrator up to it’s highest setting and stroked her clit with my fingers. My cock was limp in her mouth as she came again. Limp or not her lips and tongue kept working on my cock.
The woman reappeared in the doorway. She was flushed and trembling. “Have you cum?” I asked.
“Yes Master. Three times.”
“Did the dildo come out of you?”
“Yes, Master.” The look on her face said she expected to be punished.
I smiled and motioned her close to me. She walked to me, being careful that the dildo didn’t slide out again.
“Catch it in your hands.” I said. She bent at the waist and the dildo slid out and into her hands. It was shiny with her juices.
I pulled out of Pet’s mouth and said, “Feed it to Pet. Let her taste your juices.”
I moved to Two. The water was shut off. I used a towel to dry her legs and pussy. She said something and the woman translated it as “Thank you.” I unstrapped her and helped her stand. We moved to Pet and I removed the dildo from her pussy and her blindfold. The butt plug stayed. She was unbound and we helped her stand. The dildo that had been in the older woman was still in her mouth.
I said, “Tell Pet she can keep the dildo in her mouth or she can take it out and put it in her pussy.”
The woman made gestures and Pet slowly took the dildo from her mouth and inserted it into her pussy. We followed the woman upstairs to the dining room where a wonderful dinner was ready for us. None of the women would sit until I instructed them to do so. Ivan followed a procedure that had subs sit on the floor, never at the same status level of their Master.
Pet had trouble eating. The dildo vibrating in her pussy was such a distraction that eating wasn’t her focus. I watched for a while, then went to her, inserted a finger inside her and flipped the dildo to “off”. She grabbed my hand and kissed it.
When we finished eating I sent all three into the kitchen to clean up. I followed and watched. It was clear that when they were not being used as sex objects the two sisters worked around the house.
The four of us went to the living room when the kitchen was clean. I pointed at the couch and Pet and Two sat there. I pointed the older woman towards a wing-backed chair. I sat in the other wing-backed chair. I looked at the older woman and asked, “Ivan gave these two names. What does he call you?”
“Mother.” She said. I was surprised. Would he leave his mother with me like this?
“Are you Ivan’s mother or is that just what he calls you?”
She laughed. “He calls me that because I take better care of him than his mother ever did!”
“Good! Mother, tell the sisters I want them to tell me some things about Ivan. I will ask questions and they will answer. Some of what I ask I already know the answers. If they lie to me they will be punished.”
Her hands moved and both younger women paid attention. When she stopped I said, “How long has it been since Ivan used you sexually?”
Mother gestured and when she stopped Two answered, in Russian. Mother translated, “Five days for Two and three days for Pet.”
“When he used you did he fuck you?”
Mother got the answers and translated, “Pet was fucked in all three places. Two, only in her ass.”
“Did he hurt you during that encounter?”
“Yes.” The answer was firm. “Ivan likes inflicting pain.” Mother didn’t even ask the sisters, she just answered.
“The damage to your breasts, was done by Ivan?”
“Yes, Master. He punished me for burning his dinner.” Her face held her emotions suppressed but I heard the anger in her voice.
“Would you rather I fucked your ass or your pussy?”
Pet answered by putting her hand to her pussy and looking at me. Two also picked her pussy, but with words. Mother didn’t answer for herself.
“Mother, you didn’t answer.” I said.
“You already fucked me. I thought you wouldn’t want to do it again.”
“Do not assume. Tell me which you choose, please.”
“My ass, Master.”
“Please go back to the dungeon and find a bigger butt plug for me. Bring it and a tube of lube to me.” She stood and started to leave. “Oh, It might be a good idea to get three or four towels for us to sit on. Ivan might not like that we’ve been bare on his furniture.”
She said, “Yes, Master” and left. Pet and Two sat quietly, looking at the floor in front of them. I wondered how Shannon was doing with her assignment.
Mother returned with towels for us to sit on and towels to clean the places where we had been sitting bare. After the larger butt plug was in place she cleaned my seat and hers. Pet and Two cleaned their seats.
I asked more questions about Ivan. I stayed away from asking directly about his businesses. I did ask about some of the people they had been used by. Ivan lent their services to many of his business associates, but usually only after months of successful transactions.
I said, “Pet, I want you to suck me and play with me until I am hard. When I’m hard I want you to ride me. I want you to cum while you ride.”
Mother translated into gestures and pet moved into action. She had only slipped once letting me know she could hear. She kept the secret well that she could hear. Her skill as a cocksucker was not a secret.
When I was plenty hard she helped me position myself on the couch and she climbed aboard. I told Mother to turn the vibrator back on. I instructed Two and Pet to fuck me, trade places and fuck me some more. They traded places about every ten minutes.
When they traded places we changed positions. Eventually, I came, inside Pet. As soon as I pulled out of her Two attached her mouth to her sister’s cunt and sucked her to another orgasm. The pill I had taken helped me regain my hardness quickly and I went behind Two and held her ass in my hands as I filled her cunt.
Mother moaned when she came and seconds later Pet moaned as well. I slid in and out of Two for a long time. While I slid in and out I played with her clit. She and Mother came again before I left my deposit in Two.
I pulled out of Two and Pet used her mouth to clean my equipment. Then, she cleaned her sister.
“We need a shower.” I said. I told Mother to shut off her vibrator and she walked us to the shower on wobbly legs. All four of us fit in the shower and got good and clean. They dried each other and dried me when we were done.
Still nude, we went to the bedroom and discovered that the bed was good for two, crowded for three and impossible for four.
“Mother, do you have an alarm clock?” I asked.
“Good. Set it for four hours from now. Take Pet with you to your bed. When the alarm sounds bring her to me and take Two back to your bed. We need to all be up by eight-thirty in the morning.”
She took Pet by the hand and left. I took Two into the bed. We snuggled together and I gave her one more orgasm before we went to sleep. I couldn’t rub her clit directly anymore. It was too sensitive. So… I reached inside her and rubbed her g-spot. She soaked a towel when she came. Then, we went to sleep.
I woke when Mother woke Two and pulled her from the bed. I opened my eyes as Pet crawled into bed with me. A few seconds later I was back asleep.
When Mother woke me she said, “It is seven. You asked me to wake you.”
I threw back the covers and pulled her onto the bed. “On your knees, please. Tell Pet to get me some lube quickly or your ass will hurt for days.”
Pet was moving before Mother stopped gesturing. She came back with a tube of lube and she applied a liberal coating to Mother’s ass and my cock. Then she climbed on the bed and held Mother’s ass cheeks wide for me.
It didn’t take long for me to fill her ass with my morning load. I thanked her for having such a fine ass and we showered together, quickly. Two and Pet were clean and dressed by the time I was ready to go. We left Mother in the dasha.
Shannon greeted me with a smile and a warm kiss. Ivan thanked me all through breakfast. He didn’t go with us to the airport. Five hours later we landed in Germany and transferred to a different plane.
The voice in my headset announced that we were in final approach to Andrews Air Force Base. I woke Shannon and we got ready for the debriefing.
As we walked out the back of the C-130 Shannon hooked her arm in mine and asked, “How soon?”
“Less than a week.”
“He did his best, you know.” She said.
“And how good was his best?”
“He had me three times. I convinced him that the next time he uses the pill it will work even better.”
“Liar! The pill you gave him was the little white pill, wasn’t it?”
“You know it. The little white pill that his stomach acid ate the covering off of and released a slow acting poison. Ivan the international killer has been killed and he doesn’t even know it.”
In the limo headed for Langley I thought about going back to Russia and finding Pet and her sister. They could be useful back here in the States… and fun too. By the end of the debriefing I knew I wouldn’t go.
At the hotel I was given a room key and a note. The note read, “Room 1182. No cameras. No clothes. No alarm clocks.” It was signed, “Shannon.”