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Teezd2PlzU
03-12-2003, 02:13 AM
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TAKING JEFF CAPTIVE - Part 1
By Teezd2PlzU

Angela Conner looked at her watch. It was 3:30 p.m. If she was going to do it, it had to be now. She had prepared everything carefully and now this was the moment of truth. Sure there was some risk involved, but then again, Angela was a woman who enjoyed a certain amount of danger and was no stranger to risk taking. She had built a successful fashion consulting company from the ground up and was liked and respected by a nearly all-female work force. Not only was her staff almost entirely female, they all possessed some common characteristics. For one thing, they were all very attractive and projected a kind of confident and commanding sexuality that most men found hard to resist. An asset in business she had discovered, and she encouraged all the girls in her office to dress in a sexy, provocative manner. Perfect for what Angela ultimately had in mind.

Angela only had one male employee, a recent hire named Jeff Stratton. She had hired Jeff to act as her personal assistant, at least that was the official reason. Jeff was 33 years old, intelligent, had plenty of experience, was nice looking and had a great ass so far as Angela could tell.

Back in her twenties, Angela had done some modeling and now, at 43, she still had no problem turning male heads. Aside from having great natural physical attributes, she now worked out four nights a week at a local health club maintaining a body that was the envy of girls half her age. Recently divorced, she had a nice home, money in the bank, and a thriving business venture. Far from wanting to get into another serious relationship, now she simply wanted to indulge her voracious sexual appetites. It was going to be fun and very sexy and she couldn't wait to fulfill her lusty desires. Hiring Jeff was the last major link in a chain of carefully planned events that should shortly make her most cherished sexual fantasy a reality.

She had hired him just five weeks earlier. Jeff was carefully chosen from among about fifty candidates that had applied for the job and about fifteen that finally were given a final personal interview with Angela. She had chosen Jeff not only because he was nice looking, well spoken, and had a great body, but more importantly to Angela, he appeared to be just a bit shy, perhaps even a little uncomfortable around attractive, confident women. And it was a big plus that Jeff was single, lived alone and wasn't involved in a serious relationship. This would become important as her plan unfolded.

"Perfect," Angela thought to herself, "Jeff is just perfect!"

Angela learned at a young age what effect she had on males. Her particular brand of sexuality quickly took root. To put it bluntly, Angela became what guys often referred to as a cock-tease. It just came naturally to her. It started when she was in highschool. Nothing got Angela hotter than getting a guy all worked up and then toying with him, playing with his sexual need… stroking him and teasing him visually with her sexy body… getting him to the point where he would be whimpering and begging her for sex, and then just leave him like that… hard, throbbing, unsatisfied and humiliated. For Angela, there is nothing sexier or more fun than to tease a man to the point where he is utterly desperate to cum and then keep him like that for as long as possible without allowing him any relief.

She could be absolutely merciless. On occasion, she would decide to let her date cum, but she would always humiliate him by making the poor guy masturbate himself in front of her while she taunted him verbally, and visually teased him with her sexy legs and ample breasts while granting him little peeks up her short skirt revealing her barely covered pussy… all the while laughing at him and teasing him about how this was all he was ever going to get from her. She always wore the tiniest, nastiest little thong panties on these occasions but would never remove them no matter how much her date would beg and plead. Sometimes when she was feeling a little generous, she'd let the guy rub her wet pussy through the panties or let him kiss her panty crotch, but she never let their cocks enter paradise or even let them touch her bare pussy. A couple hours of such treatment never failed to reduce the guy to the most pitiful whimpering and begging. Later, alone in her room, she would experience the most incredibly powerful orgasms as she replayed these scenes in her mind… the wonderful look of frustration on his face… the whimpering and begging. It was all so intoxicating and wonderfully erotic to Angela.

By the time she was in college, she always made sure that her date brought her to multiple orgasms with his fingers or mouth before she'd shut him down and say in a teasing tone of voice something like,

"Sorry babe, guess you'll just have to jerk yourself off."

She would usually punctuate her verbal taunting by lifting her short skirt and teasing him with a last look at her legs and ass as she'd laugh and walk out the door. Oh sure, they moaned and complained that she was a first class cock teasing bitch, but she noticed that there was always a certain kind of guy that would just keep coming back for more. And she loved it!

That was about the time that she discovered some of her girlfriends had similar tendencies, but were less confident and experienced with really overt cock-teasing. The upshot of all this ultimately led to the formation of a very exclusive and secret club of about 9 of her closest girlfriends. Mostly they would just get together and share ideas and amuse each other by relating the details of recent dates they'd been on and how they had made their date grovel and beg by the end of the evening and then would just leave them "high and dry" as one of the girls liked to say. They always had a good laugh sharing stories. It was great fun and very stimulating.

After graduation, most of the girls stayed in touch with each other and continued the "club" informally for years…

End Part 1

Continued in Part 2 …


This story is protected by copyright with "all rights reserved" by the author, Teezd2PlzU and cannot be reposted or used for any purpose without the author's prior consent. To post elsewhere, or to use for any other purpose, please forward your request to: Teezd2PlzU@yahoo.com


TAKING JEFF CAPTIVE - Part 2
By Teezd2PlzU

After graduation, most of the girls stayed in touch with each other and continued the "club" informally for years. As time passed, Angela got her business going, became successful on a small scale and then decided to expand. She decided to contact each of the girls and ask if they'd like to come to work for her. It turned out that all but two were available and accepted the invitation. Angela thought it would be a kick to get the old gang together again. These were all women that she trusted and had skills she needed for the business. Angela also had an ulterior motive in all this. She wanted to take the cock teaser's club concept further… much further. As time went by, Angela added to the staff and always tried to hire women that fit a certain profile. She wanted more recruits for the club. More women, more fun she reasoned. Informal membership rose rather quickly and Angela was quite surprised to find that more women found this sort of thing appealing than she would have imagined. Sharing experiences was fun but…

Angela wanted more… much more. She craved to take a man captive, enslave him sexually. She wanted a total sex slave… a male who she and her female friends could toy with, sexually tease and frustrate for hours or even days while denying him any release, or making him cum in the most humiliating ways just for their entertainment. The possibilities were endless. He would be their plaything to sexually torment and abuse for their fun and amusement. For the most part, he would be kept constantly horny and aroused so that he would always be eager to "service" his female captors anytime they wanted it… sort of a male office slut she mused. "Now how's that for an office perk," Angela chuckled to herself.

The stage was set. Even her ex-husband's old workshop at the house had now been remodeled and converted into a large, carpeted "playroom" in recent months. Angela had incorporated some ingenious "features" including a low profile bondage bench that could be moved to the center of the room and bolted to the floor for some special fun. The way she had cleverly set things up, the casual observer would see nothing unusual about the room. Most things were disguised as something else. She'd installed special lighting and a great sound and video system.

She had planned well and now it was time to complete her plan to enslave Jeff.

Since Jeff's first day at her company, Angela had made it a point to dress especially sexy at the office and made sure she gave Jeff an eyeful every opportunity she got. Little peeks up her skirt as she slowly crossed her legs or dropping something on the floor and then taking her sweet time bending over to pick it up… that sort of thing. She consciously spoke to Jeff in a sexy, suggestive way. She secretly instructed other members of her little group to do the same. After a couple of weeks of this treatment, it was obvious that her efforts were paying off. She began to notice a frequent bulge in Jeff's pants when he was in her presence, which she found very gratifying. She knew it was only a matter of time before nature would take its inevitable course.

And then, sure enough… it finally happened. The hidden camera she had previously installed in the men's restroom captured some very entertaining footage of Jeff frantically jerking himself off while on a morning coffee break.

Now she had Jeff right where she wanted him!

Her fantasy was about to become reality. She had carefully set Jeff up, now it was time to spring the trap. She could feel the wetness forming between her legs as she thought about what was about to happen. All the girls had a good laugh when she told them about the tape of Jeff, admonishing them to just trust her because she had some other fun surprises on the way.

"Well," she thought," it's now or never…

End Part 2

Continued in Part 3 …

imported_Galactos
03-12-2003, 02:38 AM
very nice, I am very interested to see where this leads to. Keep up the great writing.....