by R. H. Politz
Her mouth dropped wide open when she saw the first few scenes but then she laughed. "Cool...! We're in a porn movie. Let's watch it!"
"I'll delete that part as soon as I get the editing software. Don't worry, no one will see it."
Her mouth was still open as she watched our sexual play. "Can you make this into a real movie?"
"Yeah, I guess so, why?"
She put her arm around me, kissed me on the cheek and focused back on the computer screen. "Because..., if I'm ever alone and I need cheering up, I want to watch this so I can pretend we're together. This is so cool! Wheeeeeee..., we're porn stars! Ha! And, look at the way you're sucking on my clit. I never saw how you did that before. Well, not from this angle anyway."
"I thought you might be mad that I forgot to turn it off but I had to let you know it happened."
"Mad...? This is a keepsake! I want us to have it so when we're old and tired, we can watch it and remember how we used to be."
Old.... I'd never thought that far ahead before but, if we were going to have a life together, I realized that, sometime in the distant future, we would be old. "Yeah," I said thoughtfully, "I guess that someday, all this will be just a memory. But if all I can do when we're lying on our geriatric bed is hold your hand and tell you how much I still love you, I'll be happy."
Her gaze moved from the computer to my eyes. "Ooooooh.... Me too Kimmy, me too, I love you so much!"
"Ah-hmm..., well..., I should go clean up and change into something a little less slutty for dinner." She pouted and whined but I stayed strong and continued. "You can watch the video while I'm changing. Click this to stop it, this to play and this to back it up." I kissed her hand and backed away. "Enjoy the movie."
Later at dinner, she said she couldn't believe how we kept going and going on that bed. "Me neither," I said wondering if anyone was listening to our conversation. "I didn't think it was that long until I watched the video. It says three hours on the file so I skipped to the end and we were still making love. It's like we made a whole porn movie!"
She leaned close and whispered, "You mean we fucked for three solid hours? I had no idea. It seemed like, well, maybe an hour or so but, I guess time flies when you're having fun!"
"Well, I guess there are some advantages to being eighteen. I can keep up with you..., most of the time."
We giggled, finished dinner and hurried up to the bedroom and as soon as she closed the door, she spun around and said, "Now for your surprise. I have something very special to try. Are you game for some kinky sex?"
"With you...? Absolutely...!"
She let her dress fall to the floor revealing a metal and leather thong with a lock on the front. "What do you think?" she asked turning all around. "I have the key and you can't get to my clit or pussy unless I unlock it."
My jaw dropped. "Is that a chastity belt?"
"Sort of, I had a local sex shop make it so we could experiment a little."
"Oh my God! Why does that make me want you even more than I already do?"
"Ha! That's exactly what I wanted to hear. Now, what are you going to do about it?"
I stared at this beautiful woman wearing nothing but heels and a chastity belt and felt an immediate erection start to grow. The thought was intoxicating, arousing and I knew I was her absolute slave. "May I please drink your milk Ma'am?"
She laughed and said, "Only if you take off all those clothes. But leave your bra on. I like to feel what your real breasts are going to be like."
I undressed in a flash while wondering exactly how to get past a metal and leather thong to the clit I loved to kiss and suck. How could I give her an orgasm if I couldn't touch her?"
By the time I had drained her breasts, she was squirming in agony begging me to make her cum but I couldn't get past the thong. "Where's the key," I breathed into her ear while kissing her neck.
"I left it downstairs."
"Downstairs..., where...? I'll go get it"
"You can't. I left it in my car and it's it in the garage. I knew you'd get me so worked up I'd be too weak to keep it on. Are you mad at me for doing it that way?"
I smirked and shook my head. "No. But now I'm going to have to punish you. You'll have to keep it on until tomorrow morning and I'm going to suck and kiss every inch of your beautiful body until you beg me to fuck you."
"But that's what I've wanted all along! So do it now Kimmy. Fuck me." I stared at her with my mouth open. "I didn't say it covered everything. Oh please Kimmy, please fuck me!"
"But how...?"
"My ass, fuck my ass; I've made sure I'm squeaky clean and here's a special lubricant. You got me so close before just by sucking on my nipples. Do it again and put your beautiful clit in my ass! Please...?"
The idea was exciting but, what if I couldn't make her cum that way? I was nervous and anxious at the same time.
She squeezed the lubricant on her palm and slowly massaged it onto my cock. "I've wanted to do this ever since we met. Maybe this way, I can give you the pleasure you deserve."
Her massage made my erection incredibly hard but I couldn't penetrate her tight pink ass so I worked one finger in and she squealed a little, then, two and she oooo'd. Then, I slowly put in three and gently moved them around until she started to relax. "That feels really good," she said squirming around. "Let me turn over."
Once on her stomach, I could see that the two strips running up to her waist were only an inch apart. She looked over her shoulder and said, "The further apart you slide those, the more it will spread my cheeks. Just don't hurt me..., too much."
I grinned and moved them as far apart as I dared. "That's it," she said. "Oooo, it's pulling me open. That feels good!" When I tried this time, the head of my cock slid past her sphincter and she moaned, "Yes, that's it. More! Go deeper."
I moved slowly, in and out, deeper and deeper until I was completely inside and the sensation of her ass squeezing my cock made me want to cum almost instantly. I took a breath and pulled out. "Turn back over. I want to suck your breasts and see your face when we cum."
When she flipped over on her back, she had a huge smile. "Does it feel good Kimmy? I want it to feel as good for you as it does for me."
"Oh yes," I gasped. "It feels great!"
"Then put it back in. Fuck me until you cum and cum and cum again."
I guided her legs up, slowly pushed my cock into her ass and sucked her nipples. "Yes," she breathed with a slight shudder. "Oh yes..., God that feels good!"
My hands were all over her stroking every place I could reach. She sucked my fingers and started to moan and squirm as I moved in and out with a slow steady rhythm while running my tongue and lips under her ticklish armpits then, I kissed her sides, her stomach and her sensitive nipples. "Oh yes..., that's perfect Kimmy. More.., take me. Please..., take every part of me!"
A trembling spasm shot through her and with a long throaty groan, she started to shake. "I'm so close Kimmy. Please..., please keep fucking me..., just like that."
I moved a little faster. Her arms flailed out to grab the bed and her shaking became even more intense. "Yes, that's it. Fuck me my love. Make me cum!"
The intense pleasure in my groin told me I couldn't last much longer so I sucked her nipples and moved even faster. Suddenly she wailed, "I'm going to cum!" Then she gasped. "That's it..., perfect..., yes..., that's...," and let out a long groan and squealed, "I'm cumming! Yes, yes, yes, oh my God, I'm cumming, I'm cumming!"
Her ass tightened around my cock so hard I couldn't hold back any longer and I bucked and shook against her. "I'm cumming too!" I wailed. "Yes, yes, yes..., I'm cumming inside you!"
We both convulsed and then trembled, minute after minute, holding each other, squeezing each other and shivering from jolts of intense pleasure until we calmed down enough to speak.
"Oh-my-God...," she finally gasped, "that was awesome!" She looked into my eyes and smiled as I gasped for air. "You could feel me around your cock this..., I mean around your clit this time
, couldn't you!" All I could do was nod, 'yes'. "And, this way, I'm not too big for you."
Finally, I stopped trembling enough to say, "Kari, I don't know why you think you're too big for me. If my clit was bigger, I'd be able to satisfy you a lot better."
"Ha! But I told you Kimmy, it's from that operation I had. It's not you. It's me, and I've been so afraid that I couldn't satisfy you that you'd eventually get so frustrated, you'd leave!"
I let out a long sigh and stroked her forehead with my fingertips. "My wonderful, beautiful, considerate, insecure Kari..., all of the sex we have gives me such pleasure that I can't even begin to describe it..., including this kinky locking thong thing. But even without all that, I'll stay. I love you and want us to be together forever. That is, if you think you can put up with me for that long?"
Emotion filled her eyes and she wrapped her arms around me. "Yes, yes, yes! But, only if you can put up with my silly fear of losing you."
"Yes, I will and I'll play every kinky game you come up with. Okay...?"
"Okay my love but you should know that I have a lot more fantasies."
"Actually, that sounds exciting!"
"Some of them are really kinky!"
"Ooo, even more exciting, after all, I am your slave to do with as you please..., Ma'am."
"Be careful Kimmy, you're giving me some really sneaky delicious ideas. Are you sure you want my imagination to run completely wild?"
"If it makes you happy and we do it together, absolutely...! Tell me your wildest dreams and we'll make them happen." Then I thought about that statement. "Of course, if it's something we just can't do..., well..., if we can, we will."
We hugged and kissed for several minutes before I finally looked into her beautiful blue eyes and asked, "Do you think one of us should go get the key?"
* 10 * The Transfer Student
We set up an office in Kari's house with computers, monitors and remote access to all four spas and the video editing software made it easy to pull relevant segments from our recording in Brazil. I had just finished rendering a sequence when she came in and asked, "So, how many people do I have to fire? Boy, I hate doing that!"
"Well, before you fire anyone, take a look at this." I skipped back to a marker on the recording and clicked 'stop'. "There's something more going on than just stealing Kari. Where does the skin cream you sell in Brasilia come from?"
"There's a factory in Sao Palo that makes it for us and it's a really big seller! Why?"
"Yeah..., a really big seller and I think I know why. Watch this segment."
The video showed the attendant covering my entire face with a warm towel and stepping almost out of camera view to make a phone call. All she said was, "Now!" Then she hung up and continued my massage.
"That's not the correct way to do that," Kari commented. "I'll have to do another training class."
"I don't think a training class is going to help. She had that towel wrapped over everything but my nostrils so I couldn't see or hear anything and here's why."
We saw a man come in and hand an envelope to the attendant. She counted the money inside, put one bill in her pocket and the rest in her purse before handing him a bottle of skin cream. After he left, she continued with my facial. I stopped the video and backed it up. "What do you think you just saw?"
"I guess she sold him a product and got a tip. Did she pay for it later?"
"Yup, eighty-five dollars for the product and fifteen back to her as a tip from the cashier, but look at this." I froze the frame and zeroed in on the money. "Those are American hundred dollar bills she put in her purse. I count twenty-one, two thousand in her purse and one hundred to pay for the product. That's pretty expensive skin cream don't you think?"
"Well..., maybe he owed her some money."
"If that were true, then that attendant must have loaned lots of money to lots of people because she took in eight thousand from four people while I was in that room."
"What do you think she's doing?"
"Drugs, or something else Kari, she's dealing. Somewhere between when your skin cream is made and when it gets to your spa, someone's adding drugs or something else that's worth two-thousand dollars a bottle and that attendant is distributing it to buyers."
"Oh-my-God...! And I thought it was just a popular product we sold through the retail store. What should we do, report this to the police?"
"At this point, we don't have much to report. We don't even know what's in those bottles. Is there anyone down there you can really trust?"
"Ha! I thought I trusted my manager!"
"Okay..., where did she come from?"
"She lives there. They have some pretty strict rules and I had to hire all locals to get a license. I think my lawyer is the one who got her and she hired all the rest."
"How did you get your lawyer?"
"Oh, an investment group approached me and said Euphoria would do very well in Brazil. They're the ones who set me up with him and the factory. They were right too. That spa makes more than any of the other ones."
I leaned back and put my hands on my face. "Maybe it's just my overactive imagination but, well..., Kari, it sounds like you're being used to front some kind of illegal operation."
"Then, we have to put a stop to it!"
"Whoa!" I stood up and put my hands on her shoulders. "You are a credible witness but I'm the one who put all this together. Me...! Think about it. I'm an eighteen year old freak of a boy who's living as a girl and taking female hormones. Do you honestly think that any cop is going to believe anything I have to say?"
"You're not a freak Kimmy!" I stared, silently, questioning, until she finally realized what I said. "Yeah, I guess you're right. But the evidence, what about this video? That should prove what's going on."
"That'll only prove that several people gave one attendant lots of money and got a bottle of skin cream. Nope, either we get some real evidence and find out what they're really doing or we drop the whole thing and forget we ever saw this tape."
"Kimmy, if my spa is being used as a front, I don't think we can just forget about it?"
"You're right but, at the moment, there's nothing we can logically do. Let's just put this aside and eventually, we'll figure something out."
Kari folded her arms and let out a long sigh. "Well..., okay.... I'll leave it in your hands."
"Okay, but, since you're here, there is something else you can help me with."
"Sure! What is it?"
"Well, you've got your MBA and I'm going into my second year. Would you help me decide which of these classes I should sign up for?"
"You can't go back to that college. Liz told me what really happened the day that jock punched you. It's not safe for you there."
"I'll just avoid those guys. I have to finish. I'm on a scholarship!"
"But not there, I'd worry about you all the time. Besides, you're a girl now."
She was right. I hadn't thought about that and it hit me like a ton of bricks. A lot of students knew 'Kim' and if I went back as 'Kimmy', I'd really be the campus whipping boy. "How am I ever going to get my degree now?"
"Well..., I have an idea that might help."
"Really...! What is it?"
Kari smiled with her, 'I've got a secret' expression and laughed. "It'll cost you."
"Oh come on. You know I don't have any money. I'm going on a full scholarship."
"I don't want money."
"Oh...! Okay, then what do you want?"
"Umm..., I have to talk to a few people first but, if I can come up with a workable plan, you have to agree to do it. Okay...?"
"Ha, I'm not sure what exactly I'm agreeing to but..., okay. I'll do it."
"Great! I've got some calls to make. See you later!" And, with a sly grin, she gave me a kiss and ran out of the room.
I sat there smiling, thinking how lucky I was to have met her, and then decided to edit the video of our afternoon in Brazil and create her 'keepsake'. The hours flew by as I cut the boring p
arts of an empty bed, sequenced the parts we were in and finally, I sat back and watched the resulting movie.
"God, she is so beautiful," I thought as the images played on the screen. "I hope I can keep her as happy as she's made me."
The transitions, markers and other technical matters were what I should have been concentrating on, but the content kept pulling my thoughts away from video markers to breasts, legs and butts. I had to force myself to concentrate, to edit the raw footage into a finished movie Kari would enjoy but seeing us, seeing her facial expressions, her trembling and her spasms of pleasure, was just too much to ignore. Of course, I was prejudiced. It was us, me, having sex with the girl who had stolen my heart and I loved watching her scream with pleasure.
Alfred came in while I was smiling at Kari's afterglow in a quiet scene. "Dinner will be served at five Madam Kimmy," he said jarring me away from my thoughts and causing me to quickly click, 'stop' and close the video.
"Oh!" I yelped putting my hand on my chest. "You scared me. Whew!"
"Sorry for the intrusion Madam."
"No apology necessary Alfred; I was just so engrossed in getting this done, I didn't see you come in. Thank you though. I didn't realize it was so late, guess I'd better get ready."
"Yes Ma'am," he said and left.
When I went upstairs to freshen up, I found Kari taking a shower but, with soap in her eyes, she didn't notice me. I stood there, silently admiring her naked form until she rinsed off the soap and saw me. Then I smiled and started to undress.
"I hope you're just changing for dinner Kimmy because we don't have time for sex."
Putting on a pouting face was something I couldn't resist even though I was just changing. "Awwww..., I said as if her statement made me sad. I took off my skirt and blouse revealing my white bra and panties and whined, "Are you sure...?"
She stopped, stared and laughed. "You're too much but I have something to tell you and then we have to have dinner. We're having guests!"
"Oh, okay, I'll go change. Is it formal or casual?"
"Somewhere in between, I think you should wear that light grey jacket and skirt with heels. Think of it as an interview and I know you'll look absolutely stunning."
