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Jason thought he had it made until two ladies he dumped ganged up on him.

Double Trouble

By Janet Baker

"Julia", Janet wept copiously, mascara running down her cheeks, "The bastard dumped me!"

"Oh Janet honey, I'm so sorry! What happened? Who? Who are you talking about? Do I know him?"

"I don't know, Julia. I've only been seeing him for a couple of months and I thought it was serious -- I thought he was going to.. ask me… but then he dumped me -- just called up and said we were through. What's even worse is that I was a virgin until I met him." as she wailed anew.

"Janet!, stop crying and tell me who it was. I want to avoid that kind of guy."

"Oh Julia, it was some shit named Jason!"

"Jason!!" Julia cried out, "Jason who Janet?"

"Jason Thorpe, Julia. Do you know him?" Janet replied, barely stifling her heartbroken sobs.

"Do I know him? Do I know that cheating heartless two-timing piece of crap? Oh you bet I know him! That son of a bitch took my cherry swearing eternal love and hinted at marriage! Oh do I know that bastard!", Julia replied venomously.

"And do you know what else, Janet? The bastard called me, left a message telling me he was sorry and asked if he could see me again."

"Oh my God, Julia, guys like that should be castrated or something worse if that's possible. It's really a shame, Julia since he was a nice guy -- I liked him -- gave him my virginity and I thought I was in love with him -- until the bastard dumped me. What does one do about a guy like that?"

"Janet. You're right, he needs a comeuppance! He needs to be taught a lesson! Castration? No, absolutely not! Doing something as drastic as that would be wrong, illegal and beyond the pale. Beside, it's beyond that which is necessary to 'educate' him in the ways of polite society. And he does need a lesson to prevent him from hurting other women. We owe it to womankind to redirect his energies and his social outlook. Now, he's called me and wants to see me. H'm, suppose we think of some way to achieve those goals for him. Or to put it another way -- lets fix the bastard good!"

"OK Julia, lets put our heads together, outline a plan and a goal and of course the final act -- whatever it may be for him."

An afternoon's discussion elicited lots of laughs, some discarded ideas and eventually a plan took form. Oh! That poor sneaky bastard was going to be fixed for fair -- that two- timing SOB would think twice before taking another innocent cherry by dangling a marriage prospect before his deluded victim.

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"Jason, this is Julia. I couldn't return your call right away but I was busy. You dumped me Jason. I haven't forgotten. What the hell do you want?"

"Julia my dear sweet lady, I am so sorry, I don't know what came over me. I called to apologize. I want to see you again if you could find it in your heart to see me -- not forgive me -- I would have to earn forgiveness. As time went on I've realized more and more what a wonderful passionate lady you are and what a fool I was for leaving you. I dated a few other ladies in the interim and realized that you are indeed quite extraordinary -- quite special. Please say you'll see me again. I have tickets for the opera -- La Boheme -- I hope you'll see it with me -- possibly the love and passion of Mimi and Rudolpho will reawaken our lost love."

"Janet -- Julia here. Jason called and I recorded our conversation. I'll play it for you. It's very good -- he has a persuasive line -- very convincing. What do you think? Listen."

"Julia! Yes he is good. Try to put him off for a week but keep him interested. I'm curious as to whether that is a one time sincere opening or whether it's his standard line. We need another week to prepare the house for his temporary occupancy. Oh Jason! You have no idea what awaits you."

A few days later: "Hello Janet, this is Jason. May I have a few moments to chat? I owe you an apology."

"What? You dumped me and now you want to apologize! You rat! Well! Go ahead. Say your piece!"

"Janet my dear sweet lady, I am so sorry, I don't know what came over me. I called to apologize. I want to see you again if you could find it in your heart to see me -- not forgive me -- I would have to earn forgiveness. As time went on I realized more and more what a wonderful passionate lady you are and what a fool I was for leaving you. I dated a few other ladies in the interim and realized that you are indeed quite extraordinary -- quite special. Please say you'll see me again. I have tickets for the ballet -- Spring Waters. I hope you'll see it with me and possibly the love and passion of those exquisite dancers will reawaken our lost love."

"Jason, my schedule right now is full but I would like you to call in about two weeks. I appreciate your apology and yes I would like to see you again."

"Julia", I called excitedly, "The bastard called me with the same line he gave you. He is definitely not being sincere. We must put our plan into action. Wait until he calls, then tell him you want to go away with him to a resort for a week or so whenever he can get time off but that you won't see him until then. When that happens, have him pick you up at your house. Give him a spiked drink and we'll start his training. No, better yet have him pick you up the day before. That will give plenty of time to give him spiked drinks. He'll anticipate a night of love before the trip that you will have faked. Once he's out cold we'll start in on him. It should be so much fun! We'll be fucked silly -- he'll be fucked silly -- but only by us and with us as we've planned. Oh! That poor bastard!"

"Hi Jason, thanks for calling", Julia answered breathlessly, I have an idea for a get together Jason. I want you to take me to a resort in the Berkshires, Jason. When you can take a week off from work let me know and I'll set it up. Until then Jason, be good and think about the fun we can have."

"Oh Julia! Wonderful! That should be great! I'll ask for a weeks vacation this afternoon. Can I see you before then?"

"I don't know Jason, it depends on scheduling but don't expect to see me until we are ready to travel. Just give me the date and I'll take care of the rest." You gormless bastard you Julia said to herself.

"Janet! I think he's on the hook! He said he'd ask for vacation time. I'll keep you posted."

A week later….

Jason called Julia telling her that his vacation would start the following Monday. Julia set plans in motion to have Jason arrive Sunday to help her prepare for the trip to the Berkshires. She tempted him with plans to visit the Rockwell museum and naturally, a couple of lurid suggestions for sex play at the resort. Julia told him that she would reserve lodging in Lenox and that if the price were too high she would pay her share. She wanted to look anxious enough to encourage him. She later told Janet that Jason had panted over the phone.

On the appointed day, Jason arrived at Julia's home and was greeted by a beautifully gowned Julia wearing an ankle length strapless white evening gown, white satin sandals, a diamond necklace, diamond bracelets -- yes, two -- surrounding her white satin long gloves and a diamond tiara in her recently coiffed hair. He was nonplussed -- speechless. His mouth dropped open. Words could not be found to come forth.

"Jason!" She smiled most graciously and said, "Please come in Jason, and say something. Please excuse my dress, I wanted to show you what I have in mind for a formal dance at the resort. Did you bring black tie? I asked you to. We'll make a gorgeous couple doing a Viennese waltz with my flowing gown. You did bring white gloves for your black tie, didn't you?"

Jason, his mouth closing, finding words finally, gasped, "Holy Christ Julia you are so freaking beautiful -- for me? You are dressing like that for me? I… I… am speechless."

"Yes Jason, I'm dressing like this for you, c'mon in, have a drink with me and I'll change into one of my other gowns and show you. I'll be right back with drinks. Is yours still bourbon? Good! Have a seat, I'll be right back."

Poor Jason, besotted by her beauty and the idea of the joys of the evening to come, drank deeply, finished it, and had another which Julia smilingly served him. Thirty minutes later he was flat on his back, having fallen to the floor sleeping soundly. Janet entered and the two women stripped him and dressed him -- with difficulty -- in stockings, garter belt, heels and wig. The piece de resistance of course was the chastity cage they carefully fitted over his flaccid penis, locking it with a very strong lock -- one guaranteed not to be able to be picked. They sat him in a chair and photographed him with Janet standing somewhat behind him holding his head up by his hair. The photo clearly showed the caged penis and Janet's almost naked body. His eyes were shut but that could be passed off as a poorly timed snapshot. The photo did not show the leg irons around his ankles and the chain from them locked to a ring bolted into the floor. After the photos they strapped him to the chair to keep him from falling. They let him sleep it off.

He woke up the next morning needing to go to the bathroom. He shouted, "Julia where are you? What the hell have you done to me? Jesus Christ woman where the hell are you? I can't get up! I have to pee!"

Janet replied, "hold your water Jason, I'm on my way."

"Janet! What the fuck are you doing here?"

"Now Jason, such language is unbecoming to a gentleman. Just a moment, I'll have you released and you may go potty."

Janet unlocked the chain to his legirons and unstrapped him from the chair whereupon he rose unsteadily, holding his hungover head and asked directions to the bathroom. Janet led him there and left him to do his necessary. When he finished he came out of the bathroom in stocking feet noisily demanding that someone take that damn whatever it is off his cock.

"Jason, you treasonous rat, you are our guest now and will be for some time to come. When we are satisfied that you have seen the error of your ways and are ready to reenter polite society, we will release you." Julia smiled and informed him of his lowly status. "In the meantime, after your week's vacation, you will continue on with life as usual, going to work, etc. However you will be living here temporarily as our guest. You may do it hard or easy. We are prepared for either. You will provide sexual services for us as we demand and for no one else -- no one else!"

"You can't make me, damn it!"

"Well Jason, take a look at these photos. We'll be happy do distribute them. All we need do is post the photos on a website we created for you. Sooner or later they may become public. Wouldn't that be exciting? It could assure you a lot of publicity -- good or bad! Now understand that we are not going to hurt or injure you -- intentionally -- but you will do as we demand or there will be unpleasant repercussions. First, you will wear that chastity cage full time unless we take it off for our own reasons or for cleanliness. Don't be deluded, when it comes off handcuffs will go on and you will be made helpless -- thus you will wear it. Period."

"Damn it you bitches, how can I have sex?"

"That my dear fellow is the least and last of your concerns. Your sex life from now on is ours to determine. Just shut up and go with the flow or you will continue to suffer."

Jason grabbed Janet by the throat and started to shake her, demanding to be released. Julia zapped him with an electronic prod and he collapsed, quickly releasing her.

The women rolled him over, cuffing his hands behind his back, adding cuffs to his upper arms and then substituting handcuffs for his leg irons, almost totally immobilizing him. He recovered quickly, finding himself at their mercy.

"Jason, that was really stupid. Did you not think that we were prepared for your juvenile attempts at forceful escape? Remember what we just told you -- you are going to go to work and live -- almost -- normally. You don't need to be violent. But my dear, since you tend to be violent we'll show you what we can do if goaded."

The women dragged him to their playroom, hooked his upper arm cuffs to a chain hanging from a ceiling hoist and hoisted him up until his feet were off the floor. A few whacks of a dog whip on his naked butt educated him as to the force the women were willing to inflict upon him. He was tough and it took several really good whacks before he cried uncle and begged them to stop.

"That really hurt, damn you bitches!"

"Oh Jason, my dear, that's so unkind, we're just trying to educate you. Do you need more… help?" Janet asked with a sneer in her voice.

"Listen up boy!", Janet added, "For the next week you will undergo training. At weeks end you'll be ready to return to work. You will wear the chastity cage since we don't want you taking any innocent cherries once you're back in the outer world. Also you will do as we demand here at home. Yes, this is home until we say else."

"Questions, Jason? Asked Julia.

"No."

"Let him down Julia, until his feet are on the floor. Then attach another chain and pull his hands away from his belt so we can put the other appliance on him. I think he'll love it!"

They spread his legs, and removed his cage but replaced it with a state of the art chastity belt that included an anal plug. They showed it to him, watching his growing look of horror.

"It won't hurt, Jas baby, if you relax and let it enter gently."

They carefully lubed and inserted the plug in his anus then inserted his penis in the stainless steel tube, pulling them both snugly up onto him, then locked the stainless steel belt around his waist, making sure that it could not be removed without the keys.

"Walk Jason, get used to it. With that belt you will neither fuck nor be fucked. If we could gag you during work hours we would but we can't have everything, now can we? Leaving your mouth available allows you to suck cock and lick pussy. Oh well, do it if you wish." Janet finished speaking and asked if Julia had anything to add.

"Yes, Jan. The evening is early and I'd like to get fucked. He's of no use that way, so…"

Jason brightened up at that, smiled and suggested that the women remove his cuffs and belt.

"Oh no Jason, you'll wear leg irons and your wrists will be cuffed to your neck and you will lie on the bed. C'mon now."

"No damn I can't screw that way, you women are crazy!"

"Oh Julia, I think the boy needs a gag. Link his ankles closely, I don't want him kicking. Keep him upright -- pull the chain a little more. Now we'll put a harness on him with a penis gag. Since he insists on griping we'll shut him up."

They strapped a head harness onto him that included a penis gag. The gag had two ends, one end short and fat for the mouth and the other end long and thick -- just right for a good fuck. Julia put a strap-on around his hips just at groin level. They dragged him to the bed, laid him down and recuffed his wrists to the headboard, which they had carefully prepared for him.

"OK!" Julia said, "He's ready for us. Which do you want Jan? Waist or head?"

"Either! We'll take turns. I'll start at his head, you take the other end."

"I want to face him so I can watch his eyes as I'm fucking myself on his face and you can play with my breasts. Wait Janet! Lets tease him for a while. We'll play with the rabbits!"

"Goody goody Julia, shove it in me and turn it on high."

Julia held the rabbit tightly in Janet's cunt as Jan ground her pelvis crying with joy. Jason squirmed, indicating that his penis was trying to become erect but couldn't because of the restraining steel tube fastened onto him. Now Julia had her rabbit inserted and vibrating and rotating, giving Julia cause to emote loudly. The women both faced Jason as they simultaneously pleasured themselves with their rabbit dildos. Jason turned his face away to avoid the humiliating scene but they separated and went to each side of the bed. Then he closed his eyes.

"Open your damned eyes and watch us, Jason or we'll find a way to punish you."

He grunted, "Hmph!"

"Jason! If you want that belt off before Christmas, watch us, dammit!", Julia shouted at him.

He watched, and they fucked themselves as he became increasingly frustrated.

After a few rabbit- induced orgasms, the women mounted their now subdued and compliant guest, ground away on the dildos strapped on him and had a few more orgasms all to Jason's discomfort.

The next day, Monday, the first full day of Jason's guest status, the women measured him for clothing and made an appointment for him at their beauty salon. Jason was visibly unnerved but remained silent, having learned over night that he was vulnerable to the ladies' desires and abilities to hurt him.

"Jason", Janet announced, "Julia will take you for your salon appointment and I will start shopping for you. We have already acquired some necessary things for you prior to your arrival. Yes, ever since you called we have been planning for your visit."

Alarmed at this, Jason complained loudly, "Salon? What are you going to do to me? I can't go to work looking like a woman!"

"Jason me boy!" Janet replied, "You'll go to work as we desire but don't worry, we only want some minor improvements. You'll have nicely polished and buffed nails, a pedicure and some body waxing. We really don't want all that hair on you. Never fear, it may grow back. And anyway, many men don't have much hair and your legs will look so much nicer without all that ugly hair on them. After all Jason, you are going to wear sheer stockings and pantyhose, and when we are done dressing you, you'll look sooo pretty."

"Aw come on girls, you can't be serious!"

"Try us boy!"

Measurements in hand, Janet shopped for Jason. She bought under things, shoes, wigs, a few tops and skirts and a maid's dress complete with accessories. The more erotic and kinky purchases were made online. She chortled at the thought of Jason hobbling about in ultra high heels and a satin maid's costume while he served them dinner. She laughed aloud at the image of Jason serving her and some guests. She visited the makeup counter, laying in transformational necessities -- oh! he will be so cute, she thought. His little thingy will try so… to get hard when he sees himself in the mirror.

Julia took him to the salon, Jason grumping all the way, and introduced him to the lady in charge and explained what was to be done. At the day's end Jason was still grumbling but was significantly softer and subdued. Julia actually sensed that he liked the feminine treatment -- the pampering. They returned home finding Janet waiting with Jason's new clothing.

"Jason, from now on when you return home -- that's here boy -- you will change into whatever clothing we lay out for you in the morning. Generally it will be a maid's dress and you will start to clean and start dinner. Don't even think of attempting to remove the chastity. We will check. If it's gone, we will do publicity. We want you healthy and virile for our use so don't try any orgasms."

Jason brightened up at that, thinking he would have some fun. Ha! By himself, Jason tried to remove the chastity cage but without success. He did not want to go for help and be embarrassed so he'd suffered in relative silence, complaining only to Julia and Janet, who naturally ignored him.

"Jason, stop complaining, it's becoming tiring. If it continues we may decide to simply send you home and open your website to the public. Now, strip and dress with the clothing laid out on your bed and start cleaning. Dress properly Jason. That means from inside out, Jason -- bra, cami, panties, stockings, garter belt, maid's dress and those very high black patent heels with locking ankle straps. Don't forget the wig cutie!"

And Julia added, "Janet, I think she should wear a little jewelry and some perfume."

"You're right Julia, she should and you know what Julia, she will be cute enough to take out in public."

"No way, damn you bitches. Enough is enough!", Jason exploded angrily.

"Oh Jason, my dear boy…"

"I am not your dear boy. I am a man!"

"Oh Jason, as I started to say, you will do as we say or else and you know what else is and please be more cordial. I would think that someone with his penis locked into a chastity cage should be more pleasant. It may be to your benefit to smile and behave. Now! Dress and appear in the kitchen in twenty minutes."

Twenty minutes later Jason entered the kitchen as required and asked what he should do. His duties were outlined and he started to work gradually getting used to walking in heels.

"Julia, he looks really great. Lets take him to the market with us -- in his maid's dress -- just as though we were well-to-do matrons shopping with our maid."

"Great idea, Janet, but let's redo his makeup. We really want him -- oops her -- to look good."

At this Jason spoke up expressing dismay, "Aw gee, girls, have a heart. Isn't the cage enough torture?"

"No,", replied Janet.

"No", answered Julia, "Lets go -- Fifi?"

"Yeah", Janet added, "Fifi sounds good. After all she -- oops … he -- is dressed like a French maid. She really looks the part. Let's go!"

The three sallied forth to the local supermarket much to Jason's dismay, fearing he might meet some friends. He was distinctly uncomfortable in his dress and especially in his rather high heels -- heels much too high for a shopping trip -- and likely to draw attention, not only from women who would notice an attractive, well dressed competitor but also from men who would find ways to follow the erotic vision around the store, much to the discomfort of wives for whom they were pushing the shopping carts. One such fellow appeared to recognize Jason and followed them assiduously, sometimes even staring at Jason. Finally he walked over to Jason and said, "Excuse me but you resemble a friend of mine -- perhaps you are his sister. Have a brother named Jason?"

Jason, forced to reply, answered in his normal voice which gave him away instantly and the fellow reared back, astonished, and said, "You are Jason! I'd know that voice anywhere."

"Yeah, I'm he. It's a long story. These two 'ladies' are…. well… I can't really explain but I'd be most grateful if you would keep this meeting quiet. Someday I might be able to explain, but not now."

Janet interrupted and said, "Jason, please introduce us to your friend. Perhaps we could invite him over sometime for dinner."

Jason, clearly pissed, said, "yeah… sometime… yeah… sometime… yeah that would be nice."

"Jason!", Julia added sternly, "Intro please -- now -- we have shopping to do."

"Ladies", he caved in, "let me introduce you to a colleague, Jim Morris. Jim, these ladies are Julia", he indicated Julia, "and Janet."

Jim was a handsome, well built fellow whose confident masculinity immediately attracted the girls' interest. They glanced conspiratorially at one another and Janet said, "well, a friend of Jason may well be a friend of ours. Jim, are you married or with a significant other? "

"No ladies, I'm currently without a love interest. I do date but most dates these days are truly platonic. I regularly need companions for the opera, ballet and theatre."

"Well!" said Julia, "How about joining us for dinner Sunday around two? We'd love to have you join us. Wouldn't we, Jason?"

Jason was quick off the mark and said, "No, I'm sure, quite sure that Jim has other plans, don't you Jim?"

"Oh no, Jason, ladies, I'd be delighted to join you. Give me your address and phone Janet. I'll be there with bells on.", Jim smiled knowingly.

Back in the car Jason snarled at the girls, saying, "What have you bitches in mind now? I'm getting sick and tired of these games."

Julia replied softly, "Jason, brighten up or I'll start using the prod on your testicles. You're sick and tired? So am I. Behave yourself or there will be pain, not just discomfort."

That Sunday, the girls prepared for dinner. Jason dressed unwillingly but quietly in his new black satin maid's dress with full accessories including the very high heeled black patent pumps -- no locks -- he was to appear willing. However he was to serve and dine with all.

Jim arrived at the appointed hour with a gift of wine. He was welcomed at the door by Jason properly attired. At Julia's urging, Jason curtsied to Jim and welcomed him to the house. Jason, of course was highly annoyed but remained silent, knowing the price he might pay for disobedience.

Jim found the scene amusing and lost no time in teasing Jason. "Jason, old boy, how come you like this? A sorry state indeed old friend, dominated by mere women, or did you volunteer for this humiliation? Is it your choice to serve as a maid? Tch, tch. And those lovely pumps… have you always had a shoe fetish?"

Jason remained silent but Janet chimed in saying, "Jim, we think that Jason looks very nice. He is properly dressed for maid service and he is serving us dinner. We are making one concession by letting him dine with us. Normally maids serve and eat in the kitchen but since you are friends we thought it best that Jason dine with us. But I have an idea. When we are ready for dessert and brandy, Julia will serve dessert and I will help Jason change in to a gown we bought for him. Actually we should have dressed him that way prior to your arrival since you are company and you are friends. After dinner we'll go to the family room and dance. You'll share won't you Jim, we are three to one and we'd all like to dance with you, wouldn't we Jason?"

Jason, embarrassed and annoyed, simply shrugged his acquiescence.

"Come Jason, I'll help you change. That gown fits like a tight corset but you'll look great in it."

Jason timidly followed Julia to his bedroom where Julia helped him into the red satin halter top sheath dress and red silk sandals. She added some jewelry and perfume and returned to the dining room. Jim took one look at the erotic vision of loveliness, gasped and said, "Jason, you bugger, you missed your calling -- you should have been a woman! You look great! How did you ever persuade these ladies to transform you?"

Jason, clearly pissed, simply grunted, "Hmph."

"Dessert's ready", announced Janet, "Seats everyone. Jason! You look stunning!" "May I have the first dance Jason? If I lead, can you follow, dancing backward in those heels? It's what women always do Jason -- dance backwards."

"I don't want to dance with you Janet. I'd rather not dance at all!"

"Well you will Jason -- you'll dance with Jim and you'll like it! But you'll wait, since Julia and I want him first."

Dessert finished, the foursome took their brandies into the family room, Julia putting on some soft dance music. She and Jim danced first. Julia pressed tightly against him, and snuggled her head onto his shoulder, kissing his neck. He rewarded her with tumescence -- she responded by clutching him tighter and grinding her pelvis against him. They looked at each other. Julia whispered, "Jim, I'd like to make love with you. Will you?"

Jim breathlessly replied, "Hell yes, how do we arrange it? You have Jason and Janet here."

"We'll leave them here and go to our bedroom -- elementary my dear stud. But first let's dance with the others. I want Jason and Janet to have a dance with you, but don't get hard when you dance with Jason. Oh! And play with his butt. Janet and I will caress each other while we are watching."

"Sounds kinky but fun Julia, what's it all about?"

"Maybe we'll tell you sometime but right now just go along with us."

A few dances later, Janet, Jim and Julia were all hot to trot. Janet took Jason to his bedroom where they sat on the bed to watch Julia and Jim via closed circuit TV. Jim and Julia then enjoyed a noisy hour long fuck with Jason becoming increasingly agitated.

Janet asked, "what's the matter Jason, jealous of the good time they're having?"

"Of course! For women who were upset at losing their virginity, you sure have changed!"

"It looks as though they are finished, Jason, I'll change places with Julia, suck him up to an erection and take my turn at having a good fuck."

All fucked out and well fatigued, Jim left -- a happy, satiated smiling fellow. He promised to return -- naturally -- he'd rarely had so much fun. He promised to bring an available friend for dinner and ….

A few days later.

Jim brought a friend he introduced as Rolf. Jason set the table for four, dressed in his very short skirted maid's dress, the highest heels he could wear, and a long blonde wig. The girls made him up and perfumed him. Certainly he still wore the chastity cage. The girls were not yet finished with him.

Jim asked why Jason was not dining with them. Janet said, "Jason is simply not part of our foursome this evening. We invited you and your friend Rolf as our guests. After dinner we'll have some brandy and dance a while."

As they were seated, Jim asked Jason why he was not joining them and why was he dressed like that. He said, "Jason, something funny is happening here, I want to know what's up!"

Julia chimed in, saying, "Jason -- cattle prod -- serve our dinner please."

Jason glanced fearfully at his friend Jim adding, "No problem Jim, I'll explain someday. Shall I refill your wine glass, Jim? And yours, Rolf?"

Janet said abruptly, "I'll help serve. Come with me." He followed Janet to the kitchen where she turned on him, snarling quietly, "You behave yourself Jason, or after they have gone I will use the prod on your testicles, one at a time and then again."

Jason shuddered, nodded yes, and picked up the steak platter.

At the dinners' end Julia announced that the reason Jason was so cooperative was because he was wearing a chastity cage at the women's request demonstrated by pulling up his already short skirt, dropping his panties, and showing the cage. Jason turned quite red, turned away, and continued to clear the table.

"Jason", Janet announced, "When you have finished the cleanup, go to your bedroom and turn on the TV. Yes, turn on the TV."

He glared at her and silently continued the cleaning. After Jason finished his chores Julia had taken him into his bedroom, where she put a collar on him and linked it to a hanging chain. Jason objected of course but Julia persuaded him -- with the aid of a cattle prod -- to cooperate. With his hands cuffed behind him she put a harness on his head with an attached blow up type of gag which when expanded allowed only suppressed moaning. She locked handcuffs onto his ankles, thus greatly restricting any movement. She didn't want any kicking or fussing while he watched the upcoming show. Immobilized now, Jason could only stand, quietly waiting for he knew not what. He only knew that those devious bitches were up to something.

Julia and Janet meanwhile took their guests to the playroom for dancing. The women paired off with their favored men, danced until erections suggested copulation, whereupon they left for the bedroom and commenced the evening's fucking both individually and severally, exchanging partners. From time to time the women would become the center of a copulation sandwich. When it was Janet's turn to be the center of attraction, Julia went to Jason's room to confirm that he was watching the correct channel on the closed circuit TV. They didn't want him to avoid the entertainment they were providing.

"Jason", Julia smilingly informed him, "Janet and I and Jim and Rolf are entertaining ourselves and so you'll have an unobstructed view, I'm selecting the correct channel on the closed circuit TV for you. Furthermore Jason, since you can't touch your penis, I'm going to remove your chastity cage. I don't want you to have an orgasm so I'll put a condom on you to catch any evidence of wrongdoing. If you wish I'll help by tying a bag of ice around your genitals. Jason! Don't shudder like that. I won't hurt you, I just don't want you to have an accidental orgasm. I'll be back shortly, Jason, don't go 'way!"

"What's the matter Jason? Don't like the entertainment? No, don't answer. Oh! You can't can you? That gag is just sooo effective, isn't it sweetie? Don't squirm so, Jason, you'll hurt yourself! Oooo! Jason, your little thing is so hard and soooo warm. Would you like me to play with it? By the way Jason, do you remember the night when you took my cherry, ending my virginity? Was I good for you Jason or was my inexperience the reason you dumped me? I'll be right back Jason with some ice, else you'll become very uncomfortable with that continued erection."

She returned quickly with an ice bag. Jason, seeing it, shook his head no. She shook her head no, he answered by shaking his head yes. She sighed, shrugged her shoulders and snapped her finger on a testicle. His eyes bugged out, he squealed and squirmed with pain.

"Oh Jason!", she asked with a concerned look, did I hurt you? I just wanted to ease your genital pain."

Jason couldn't answer but the look could kill. Julia turned the TV on again and watched Rolf lift Janet up and lower her onto his cock. Janet supplied vocal accompaniment heard over the TV three rooms distant. Jason's cock stood at attention again.

"Jason, your little thing is misbehaving again. Lets try ice this time. The finger snap hurt too much I think."

Jason's relief was obvious. He almost smiled around his gag. Shortly thereafter a smiling satisfied Janet entered and hugged Jason, grinding her pelvis against him. The 'little thing' rose again.

"Jason!", Janet smiled innocently, "We must do something about that little problem. Being erect continually like that is bad for you. We must put the cage back on for your own good!"

Janet added, "Well Julia, it's your turn now to raise Rolf again. Rolf is good! Good! Good! I'll stay here with our guest and we'll watch you and Rolf for a while. Oh! By the way Julia, ask Rolf if he would like to fuck a fellow in the ass. Tell him we might be able to arrange it."

At this, Jason squealed as best he could through his gag and shook his head violently.

"No Jason?" Janet asked, Why not! You look so cute in your French maid outfit.

Janet returned to the guests and entered the fray. Throughout the evening there was much sexual pleasure experienced by all. The women asked the men to return the following Wednesday for a repeat performance. They agreed.

As before, Jason was dressed as a maid and helped cook and serve. When the brandies were served, Julia told Jason to go to his bedroom. Jim intervened and asked Jason to remain because he and Rolf had an announcement to make and that all should hear it.

"Ladies, Jason, Rolf and I had a great time recently with all of you. We realized that Jason was being punished and forced to be an unwilling guest in your home and forced to undergo much humiliation. We learned that it was due to your being 'dumped' by Jason after having dated him for some period. A period during which you engaged in intercourse with him willingly -- you were not raped --— correct? -- and thus lost your virginity. To some extent, Rolf and I sympathize with you -- no one likes to be 'dumped'. But you did willingly have sex with him and did perhaps optimistically assume that a marriage proposal was forthcoming. You then created this charade to wreak vengeance upon the perpetrator. Forcing him to wear the chastity cage might seem funny but in reality was most humiliating and uncomfortable for him.

You both indicated an interest in Rolf and myself. Rolf and I discussed the possibility of becoming further involved with you two ladies and decided that it was out of the question. We want nothing to do with women who would treat a person in such a degrading manner. He sits there unwillingly wearing an evening gown with a chastity cage imprisoning his most private parts. It is our opinion that he should immediately be released from this punishment. Furthermore, our concept of a good marriage is at odds with yours. Neither Rolf nor myself want a marriage wherein we would be expected to swap partners or engage in group sex. We feel that you ladies should reexamine your values before your reputations preclude happy and fulfilling marriages.

"Before we say adieu, ladies and Jason, we do want to have a little more fun. During the last visit, one of you suggested that we might like to fuck Jason in the ass. Jim and I discussed it and we like the idea. We will cuff him securely, remove the chastity, tie him to his bed and enjoy ourselves. Janet, come with us to your bedroom while Julia keeps an eye on Jason."

Janet gave them the chastity key whereupon the men quickly overpowered, gagged and tied her, leaving her on the floor while they returned to grab Julia. Shortly thereafter, Julia lay on the floor next to Janet.

"Jason", Jim told him triumphantly, "The girls are tied up waiting for you. We'll take that damn belt off you and entertain the girls." Rolf added, "Jason, this will be a game. You will not rape the girls. We'll simply frighten them then release them and we all will leave."

"Play along Jason", emphasized Jim, "They are not to be hurt. You might however decline to participate in a rape scene thus gaining some credence in their eyes. That's up to you. We'll go this far but no farther."

"Deal", Jason averred with a look of sinister pleasure.

"Ladies, it's time for more fun. We're going to strip you and tie you to the bed for Jason's pleasure. Jim and I will enjoy watching. Jason, get the cuffs and toys, headgear, gags, blindfolds and we'll start with Janet. Help me lay her on the bed. Now lay Julia beside her."

Jason returned with a supply of cuffs, chains and legirons and noted that he didn't have enough for both women.

"No problem" Jim said, "We'll cuff Janet's left wrist to Julia's right looping around the headboard rail and use a pair of leg irons for the other wrists. We'll have to use rope to spread their legs. Let's strip them first then tie Janet's left ankle to Julia's right and pull it tightly to the bed end then pull the remaining ankles apart as far as possible. Pull until they cry. Jason, blindfold them and take a few pictures. Oh wait! I'll put a rabbit against Janet's pussy. That'll make a cute pic -- something for our memory albums."

Janet squealed, "No, please don't take pictures of us like that, it's too humiliating."

"Like hell, Janet, you took pictures of me after you drugged me", Jason yelled. "What's fair is fair."

Rolf, after completing the girls' restraint, said, "OK Jason, they are all yours. Which one would you like to screw first? They are completely at your mercy. Don't they look tempting, lying there spread invitingly, waiting for your pleasure? Oh God, I'm getting a hard on again. Maybe I should shove my cock in Julia's pretty mouth. Would you like that Julia? Or should I let Janet suck me first? Hey guys, an idea! We'll cut cards for the first cunt -- or mouth. Fair enough girls?"

"No! No! No! Please!" , they cried in unison. Please let us go. We weren't going to hurt Jason -- just wanted to get even for being dumped and deceived." "Let's strip fellows, they look so inviting. Take their blindfolds off while we strip. We want them to anticipate the impending joy. I wonder if they'll be as good as they were when we first fucked them?"

"Rolf", Jim said, "They have such pretty breasts. Let's suck their nipples until they ask us to finger their clits. Maybe Julia will want me to push a rabbit into her cunt and watch her squirm in ecstasy."

"Good idea Jim", you do the same for Janet and we'll see who'll shriek first and who'll have the first orgasm. We know they are very vocal -- at least they were the other times. Remember when they sat on our cocks betting on who would come first?"

"Oh yeah, I do recall. That was one great fuck."

"Please guys, don't hurt us. Jason! Don't look at me like that!", cried Julia in terror.

Jason left, returned with the cattle prod in his hand. "Remember when you used this prod on me? It hurt! I wonder where I may find your most tender spot."

"Please Jason don't. What can we do to make up for it?"

"Well", Jason mused speculatively, "You could ask me to fuck you. Or you could take turns sucking me off. Or you could dress as French maids and serve dinner for Jim, Rolf and myself and then fuck us all -- all night."

"Well Julia, it may be a way out of our dilemma. At least we won't be raped by these guys as we lay here tied."

"Girls!" "I have come to a decision! I will ask Jim and Rolf to leave if you two ask -- beg -- me to fuck you as you lie there. I will then release you, leave and we'll likely never see one another again."

"Yes! Yes!", they cried in unison. "Please fuck us Jason. Please as we lie here, please fuck us."

"OK guys, let's release them and leave."

"Huh!, you're not going to fuck us?"

"No, I just wanted a video of you begging for a fucking in case you ever publish anything about me on the internet."

"Oh my God Julia these guys are OK", said Janet, shock and surprise in her voice. "Guys, is there any possibility of us seeing you again?"

The fellows mulled that surprising turn, mumbled amongst themselves and proposed something new.

"Girls! We thought that Jason was particularly fetching in his maid's costume. We want you to dress similarly and invite us to dinner, serving us three guys while you eat in the kitchen. When finished with dinner you will dress in very short black satin skirts, black bras, black mesh tops, black sheer pantyhose, very high black patent heels and we'll go dancing. After that -- who knows?"

End

 © Janet Baker 2009