Jezebel's Tale

by D. R. Rosier

  Scott felt the sexual tension ramping up as they sat and talked, he was really enjoying it though, and these ladies were both fun and smart. He was shocked when they started to dote on him. Feeding him from their hands then having him lick the crumbs or a crumble of cheese off their fingertips. They even had him lick crumbs that had fallen into their cleavage. It was really turning him on.

  Somehow he missed the signal, but both of them stood up as one, moved in front of him and dropped to their knees. In stereo they both said in a soft submissive voice, “How do you want us sir.”

  Scott cock jumped in his pants then he opened his mouth, then closed it.

  Jezebel turned her head and said to Sandy, “I think we broke sir again.”

  That snapped him out of it and Scott chuckled, Jezebel said the same thing the first time when he was a mouth breather at the door. Like then it interrupted his brain seizure.

  Scott sensed this was not about pain or humiliation. This was about control and submission only. He sent silent thanks to god for his good fortune and got in the right frame of mind.

  He stood up so he was looming over them, in the position of power. He could see down their cleavage and almost had another moment but took control of himself and ordered in a stern voice, “Kiss each other now.”

  He unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants, pulling his now rock hard cock out.

  When they finished kissing Sandy went to grab it and he said sternly, “Stop, did I tell you to touch it?”

  Sandy looked surprised, her face in shock. She also looked hot so he said, “Beg me to touch it slave.”

  Sandy looked up and begged, her eyes pleading, “Please, let me touch it.”

  Scott looked at her sternly and said, “If your good, wait your turn.”

  Turning to Jezebel he orders, “Suck it, now.”

  Jezebel opened her mouth and enveloped his long cock in her mouth and down her throat, her nose hitting his stomach in one smooth forward motion. He was not sure what she did next, but it felt like a whirlpool of spit encompassing his pole with incredible sensations. She started to swallow milking and massaging his tip with her throat.

  He looked at Sandy and said, “Good girl, you may lick my balls and taint.”

  Sandy was a little shocked. She was used to being either an equal or playing the mistress, but something inside her really got her going following orders. Her mouth was watering by the time she had his ball sack sucked into her mouth, teasing it with her tongue.

  She started licking between his puckered star, along his taint then circling his balls. She noticed Jezebel hadn’t moved her head at all, she was slurping and sucking and licking and massaging his cock with her throat. She felt Scott’s ball sack start to tighten and pull up against her tongue.

  Oh God. Scott had forgotten that Jezebel’s mouth was magic, this was even better than the first time, and Sandy was doing things amazing things with her mouth as well.

  Scott thought rubbing one out would help make him last longer, it couldn’t have been more than two minutes with both of the girls attentions that he gasped out in pleasure and shot his seed down Jezebel’s milking throat.

  They stopped and crawled backwards, staying in a kneeling position. He said, “Good slaves deserve a reward, get into the bedroom and strip each other naked.”

  They both replied, “Yes sir, thank you sir.”

  He followed them into the bedroom where they stripped each other down slowly, giving him a show while doing it. They worked their bodies for him sensually as they shed their clothes, occasionally pausing to kiss and shoot sexy looks in his direction. They were very good at it too, being strippers. He was hard again long before they stood before him naked.

  Jezebel was extremely hot, her pussy tingling in anticipation. She could feel how much Sandy was enjoying this, Scott was as well. For a succubus that is all she needs to be having a good time as well.

  Scott ordered Jezebel, “Sit on the bed slave, up against the headboard and spread those long sexy legs of yours.”

  Jezebel said breathily, “Yes sir.” She sauntered to the bed and did as she was told.

  Scott ordered Sandy next, “Get up there and lick her pussy until she comes.”

  Scott watched as Sandy obeyed his command, he could see her pussy glistened with wetness when she bent over in front of him to pleasure Jezebel with her tongue. Her back was arched as she started to tease Jezebel with her tongue, her succulent ass sticking up and out. Her beautiful mound on display from behind.

  Scott walked over to the end table and grabbed the lube and climbed in to the bed behind Sandy, her mouth watering ass calling to his cock, he wanted her ass bad.

  He squeezed the lube and a bunch fell in her ass crack, he wiped it all over her puckered star then slid a finger in. He heard her gasp in need against Jezebel’s pussy as the licking and sucking sounds picked up in speed.

  He placed the end of his cock against her puckered hole and asked, “Are you ready for your reward for being such an obedient and slutty girl.”

  Sandy turned around and looked up at him and whimpered, “Yes please sir, give me my reward, I need it bad.”

  He slid his cock very slowly into Sandy’s ass inch by inch, each time waiting until she relaxed and stopped clamping down so hard. A few minutes later he was completely buried in her ass as he felt her trying to relax her body. He teased her clit a bit hoping it would help and it did, she gasped in pleasure and her sphincter relaxed. Still amazingly tight around his length but no longer viselike.

  “Good slave,” he praised. Then demanded, “Tell me what you want slave.”

  Sandy turned her head around and looked up at him and started begging, “Please sir, fuck my sweet ass, pound into me and use me for your pleasure like a good slave deserves.”

  Oh god, his cock twitched and he almost came right there. She sounded like she meant every word of that and she had a wild look in her eyes, one that told him she was desperate for a good fucking.

  He waited for Sandy to turn around and start licking Jezebel’s pussy again then he started pumping into her ass slowly at first, then with building speed until he was slamming into her. He watched her tight ass slightly bounce every time he drove into her back door.

  He looked up and was caught by Jezebel’s eyes, they drew him in and didn’t let go. It was as if he could see lust and it was tangible in her eyes, drawing him in regardless of his will.

  Their eyes stayed locked as he pounded into Sandy’s ass, he could see her every expression and reaction when Sandy’s face was pushed into her pussy. It was so intense, the stare they shared. He could have sworn he saw her eyes glowing. He had the brief impression she wasn’t quite human, but dismissed it as ridiculous.

  When he felt that he couldn’t hold back much longer he reached around and started manipulating Sandy’s clit. He was determined to get off this gorgeous blonde before he released himself within her tight ass.

  He ordered as he squeezed her swollen clit, “Cum slut! NOW!”

  He spanked her in the ass and buried his pole deep in her rectum as they all rose together in orgasm. He filled her with his cum as she soaked his hand, her juice squirting out.

  His eyes still held hostage by Jezebel’s, he could see her explosive orgasm as Sandy took her juice all over her face which was pressed tightly there.

  He instinctively knew the slave game was over, so he pulled himself out softly then took Sandy in his arms and gave her a hot kiss before treating Jezebel to the same.

  They went a couple of more rounds, first he and Sandy pleasured Jezebel thoroughly then he and Jezebel did the same for Sandy. They all hit the bed sated as Scott settled between these two amazing women, sending up his thanks and hoping like hell this wasn’t the last time.

  Chapter 12

  Jezebel just got done giving the lecture for psychology 101 and was heading back to the apartment for lunch when she saw an Angel flag her down.

  Jezebel smiled and walked over, she noticed he
looked nervous so she said, “What is it?”

  The Angel took a big breath and introduced himself to her. “Arch,” he bowed, “I am Gene your second in command. I am not sure how to say this but your command as caused an incident with the Weres.”

  Jezebel confused says, “What happened?”

  Gene said sounding nervous, “Well you see when the command came down to only kill in self defense there was a group of 8 Angels working with 2 Weres hunting down some vampires in LA. You know how vampires are, needed to be put down before the humans noticed all the dying.”

  Jezebel nods and wonders if he is intimidated by her, he seems so nervous like she will lose it and kill him or something.

  Jezebel says, “Take a deep breath, relax, and tell me what the problem is.”

  Gene says, “Well, your command didn’t take into account saving others, so when 5 vampires jumped one of the Weres, the Angels were constrained by your command and were forced to just watch him die. The Were that was with him was not happy, not happy at all I’m afraid.”

  Jezebel rolls her eyes and says, “Shit, didn’t think about that.”

  Jezebel closes her eyes and quickly sends out a command that angels can only kill in self defense or to defend another.

  Gene nods, “That should fix it, or at least keep it from happening again.”

  Jezebel mutters, “Stupid. I should have thought of that.”

  In a louder voice she says, “So, what’s the standard for something like this, to smooth things over with the Weres, I assume, ‘oops, my bad,’ will not work.”

  Jezebel shakes her head, “Hold off a minute, come with me for lunch and we will talk, a parking lot isn’t the best place for this conversation.”

  Jezebel leads Gene to the apartment, she decides either he is a naturally nervous person meaning the old Arch probably picked him because he wasn’t likely to challenge or attack him, or it’s possible it’s because his new boss is a Demon succubus as well, only time will tell.

  Gene looks surprised as Jezebel makes them both lunch and serves it up. She hopes he is not ineffective, nervous she can deal with, ineffective she will replace.

  Gene explains, “Weres are very straight forward, they also fight at the drop of a hat. An apology would cause offense actually, the best bet is to wait it out I think.”

  Jezebel peers at him and repeats in disbelief, “Wait it out?”

  Jezebel pulls her phone and calls Andrew, “Hi dad, got a sec.” She explains the issue to him succinctly and asks what he would do.

  Andy says, “Well, if you wait it out as your second suggested they will probably attack and kill a few angels, probably 8, the same number that was there. Or you could claim responsibility, don’t apologize to a Were ever, but tell them you made a mistake and you will submit to a challenge if they want it.

  “It will be over that way in one fight, of course you’ll have to kill one of their Weres if they don’t just let it go.”

  Jezebel says, “So my choices are kill a Were or stand by and wait for 8 angels to get whacked?”

  Andy answers, “Yes, that about sums it up.”

  Jezebel says, “Wait, does the fight have to be to the death, what if I just knock one unconscious?”

  She hears her father sigh into the phone and answer, “Yes, that would work, but it will be extremely hard to do that, you would have to fight without fire and Weres are very strong, there is a really good chance you could die.”

  Jezebel snickers, “Dad, did you forget I’m a succubus?” She continues more seriously, “I can put him down in other ways you know.”

  She hears her father cough in embarrassment and get out, “Good plan.”

  Jezebel says, “Thanks dad, talk to you later.”

  Jezebel hangs up and says, “Ok Gene, tell them I admit the fault is mine and will submit to a challenge to settle the matter. See if you can get them to come here.”

  While Jezebel finishes up her sentence an out of breath Sandy runs into the room and blurts out, “What’s happening, I felt your distress.”

  Jezebel introduces Sandy to Gene, and then takes Sandy into the other room allowing Gene to make that phone call.

  Jezebel explains to Sandy what’s going on finishing with, “Sorry Dee, my distress was just about me screwing up the order and getting someone killed.”

  Sandy snorts and says scathingly, “Yes, you said not kill, so why the hell didn’t they try to restrain or stop the vampires from killing the Were, at that point the vamps probably would have probably started attacking the Angels who would have been able to kill them.”

  Jezebel blushes and says, “Oh damn, I was so hung up on screwing up I didn’t think about that, the bastards probably used it as an excuse.”

  “Gene, get in here now,” she bellows. Maybe Gene was nervous because he was hiding a deeper reason she thought.

  Gene stumbles into the room and Jezebel demands to know the truth of why the angels let the Were die.

  Gene looks uncomfortable and answers, “Umm, most Angels believe the Weres are just dumb brutes, I would say they let him die because the thought it was funny, and they knew they could blame it on your order, or at least thought they could.”

  Gene shrugs, “Most Angels wouldn’t have done it regardless, some even think Weres aren’t so bad, these eight though...” Gene’s speech kind of trails off and stops.

  Jezebel closes her eyes and counts to ten as the obvious question comes to mind.

  “Gene, if these Angels believe they are dumb brutes and are of a minority that would laugh at their deaths, who the fuck was dumb enough to assign them to a joint species raid?”

  Jezebel’s eyes are blood red and filled with fire, Gene looks like he is going to shit his pants.

  Jezebel felt Sandy touch her back and immediately relaxed about 5 notches but she is still clearly annoyed, “Well, answer the question Gene.”

  To Sandy privately in her head, Thanks love. I was ready to kill this idiot. She felt Sandy squeeze her tush in response and managed to look innocent while doing it, Gene didn’t even notice.

  Gene said in a hopeless voice, “The area supervisor is of a like mind.”

  Jezebel said, “And who is this supervisor.”

  Gene trembling now, “Well, ummm, me.” The me part came out like a squeak.

  Jezebel was seriously considering killing him when all the sudden he was lifted off the floor and thrown into the wall on the other side of the room. She looked back and saw sweet Sandy with a snarl on her face.

  Sandy was livid and growled out, “You stinking worm, you were going to let her risk her life to save your worthless slimy ass and your 8 cronies.”

  Jezebel watched in amazement as the fire Gene shot at Sandy in a panic pulled a U turn and burned into one of his legs. Then he was slammed up against the wall again.

  It was Jezebel’s turn apparently, she reached out and caressed Sandy’s neck with a fingertip caused the Witch to calm down. Sandy still held Gene against the wall but it looked less likely she would take him apart piece by piece now.

  Jezebel pulled out her phone and sent a text to Daniel to get to her house as soon as possible. Then she called Natalie and asked if they owned any horse farms anywhere, surprisingly enough they did.

  Jezebel turned to Gene and laid into him with a command, “You are no longer the area supervisor for LA or my second; you will spend the next 50 years cleaning horse stalls. You will treat the animals and humans on that farm with respect and obey their orders unless it will bring harm. In fifty years come back for a chat.

  Jezebel nodded at Sandy to let him go, as soon as Gene hit the ground he ran out of the house. She then gave Sandy a hug and a kiss filled with gratitude for the backup.

  A few minutes later Daniel came in to the house with a questioning look, “Yes Arch?”

  Jezebel said, “Ah Daniel, congratulations, I am giving you a lot more work.”

  Daniel looked confused.

  Jezebel said, “Gene just retired a
s my second, seems he had an undeniable urge to clean up horse shit for the next 50 years.”

  Sandy giggled.

  Daniels mouth dropped open, “Your making me your second?”

  Jezebel looks at Sandy, “He is a bit slow, maybe I should find someone else.”

  Sandy giggles, her eyes twinkling, “No, he deserves a chance.”

  Jezebel says, “Well, if you’re sure Sandy. Yes, Daniel you’re my second now.”

  Jezebel then took the time to explain her afternoon since class, Daniel frowning more and more as she went on.

  Jezebel concluded, “So I need you to check and make sure at least my supervisors are not arrogant racist tools that are assigning other arrogant racist tools to work with other races. Meaning the first part is generally ok if it doesn’t affect their judgment and they don’t act on it.

  “I also need you to assign a replacement to LA. Those eight idiots need to be sent to the werewolves to admit culpability and agree to a fight one at a time. Make sure the LA replacement knows to find Angels that don’t hate Weres when they we have to work together, the same for the other races etc.

  “I’m just lucky that Gene didn’t have time to call with my offer before Sandy clued me in to what was going on.”

  Jezebel smiled at him and added, “Oh, and don’t be shy about telling me about any stupid shit going on, it’s better if we catch it before creating an incident.

  “If these changes don’t work I’m going to have to lock them down, problem is I think free will is important, so I’d rather take the if you’re that stupid you get to be in charge of shoveling shit instead of Angels route.”

  Jezebel asks, “Any questions?”

  Daniel asks, “Why did you pick me as your second.”

  Jezebel says, “Really, you don’t know? Let’s see, you were hoping I would beat the old Arch and bring change, which means it’s time to put your work ethic where your mouth is. Second I like you. Third you are friends with Demons, a Witch and you don’t seem to mind at all that I am a freaky Angel/Demon hybrid.