Apartment 562 Ch. 02

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Danni's adventures in BDSM begin when she's sent to Apt 562.
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Part 2 of the 2 part series

Updated 09/22/2022
Created 03/13/2009
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The girl at Joyce's feet had her head buried between Joyce's legs and was obviously having some effect. Joyce had a fistful of hair in each hand ensuring that the girl's attention didn't stray. Her eyes were closed and she was leaning back into her corner of the sofa, her robe parted at the waist to allow the girl access. Joyce was moaning quietly to herself enjoying the attentions of the girl when the faint sound of the doorbell startled her from the depths of ecstasy.

"What was.. no Meg.. you didn't..?" Joyce said, her voice showing obvious concern.

Danni was gently nuzzling the tips of the toes on Meg's right foot while firmly kneading the balls of the same foot. Meanwhile Meg's left foot idly stroked the undersides of Danni's breasts. As Danni ran her tongue gently over and around Meg's toes she demurely stole glances up at Meg. Meg's legs were bent such that Danni could see the sharp outline of her buttocks giving way to the soft flesh between her legs. Above Meg's midriff Danni could see Diane draped over the edge of the sofa, her ass in the air and with her head buried in Meg chest. Meg's right hand controlled Diane's head ensuring that Diane had no doubt as to Meg's desires.

"Oh Joyce.. don't be such a ninny." Meg shot back, while idly stroking Diane's breasts.

Danni could see out of the corner of her eye that Joyce was becoming very agitated. She had pushed the girl away and was now sitting up on the edge of the sofa pulling her robe around her.

"Meg! Goddamn it!" Joyce's concern was now evident and there was a palpable tension building in the room.

"Joyce, calm down. He's promised to behave this time. So calm down! Sit back and relax. Let the girl finish you off for Chrissake." replied Meg in a firm calm voice. Meg obviously was more annoyed at Joyce than concerned with allaying her fears.

Joyce sat on the edge of the sofa for a minute biting her lip, weighing her options.

"Joyce, sit back and relax." Meg said slowly, emphasizing each word.

Joyce finally slumped back into the sofa staring out the windows and avoiding Meg's gaze. As Joyce sat back the girl at her feet put her head between Joyce's knees and started slowly working her way up Joyce's thighs. Joyce's thoughts were obviously elsewhere but she did nothing to stop the girl's efforts.

"Meg who.." Diane started.

At Diane's first word Meg grabbed Diane's hair with her left hand yanking her head down so she was looking right up at Meg. With her right hand Meg brought a ridding crop down hard on Diane's buttocks.

"Listen, you talk only when spoken to. Do you understand?" Meg spat.

"Yes.." Diane whimpered.

"What?" Meg said bringing the riding crop down hard again.

"Yes. Mistress." Diane blubbered.

"Good." Meg pronounced, bringing the crop down on Diane once more, evoking a shocked whimper from Diane.

"Now get back to work."

Danni observed all this from her vantage point at Meg's feet. She was now engrossed in sucking and nuzzling on Meg's toes but unable to keep her eyes off the scene above her. Her mind was a whirl of emotions. What had transpired since she entered the apartment was unlike anything she had ever experienced. Normally she hated it when she lost control of a job, and here she was, a virtually slave to Meg's whims.

The sounds of Meg's crop coming down on Diane's rump and Diane's resultant whimpering sent a surges of excitement running through Danni's loins. Why was she so turned on? She hated bossy people; especially those who tried to boss her around. However, with a mere glance from Meg, and her commanding self-assured gaze, her pussy gushed with arousal. Why? The way Meg had effortlessly bent Diane to her will excited her to no end. Why was this?

A woman had never aroused her this much before. She had obliged customers and had gone down on wives and girlfriends, but really only for the extra money. She instead really preferred to have her pussy licked than to lick someone else. But here she was kneeling at the feet of a woman, soaking wet between the legs and stealing glances up her robe hoping against hope she'd be able to run her tongue along Meg's thighs and up between her legs.

It wasn't really that licking Meg's pussy was all that exciting. It was more the pleasing of Meg that held the allure. And even then, there was more to it than that.

Meg herself was impenetrable, a fortress of strength not to be trifled with. However, if Danni could please her with her mouth, with her breasts, with her fingertips or in any way, that would amount to a small victory. The act of evoking praise, especially spurred by pleasure, turned the tables of control. It was in the praise of the pleasure Meg was receiving that Danni could exact the satisfaction of a small victory. She resolved to gain that victory, small or large by pleasing Meg as no one had before.

Still in the back of Danni's mind was Jeremy, the young man who had answered the door. With such a gorgeous body he had to have a nice cock. Her pussy was so wet she longed to have him beneath her now, thrust up inside her so she could grind her hips into him. Just the thought of this sent a shiver of pleasure up her spine and her hips moved as if he were really there.

Now someone else had arrived! Who was it? Would they get to see him or her? What more could be added to the eclectic mix already in the room?

"Mmm.. very nice slut ." Meg cooed at Danni.

Danni warmed with the praise from Meg. She smiled inwardly and continued to nuzzle Meg's toes gently and with passion as if that very act could bring Meg off.

"Now who was at the door?" Meg asked speaking to no one in particular.

Jeremy stepped into the doorway, the door still ajar from when Danni had entered some time ago.

"Madam, Master Jules to see you." intoned Jeremy in a steady matter of fact voice.

"Shit! Damn you Meg!" said Joyce under her breath, immediately looking away and obviously still upset.

"Oh come now Joyce, trust me, it will be ok." replied Meg emphasizing 'ok' and this time trying to allay Joyce's concerns.

Danni averted her eyes to the door, not moving her mouth from Meg's toes and saw the largest, most handsome black man she had ever seen.

The man stood just inside the door and nearly filled up the doorframe, barely clearing the top with his head. He was large, but he looked very fit. He had a shaved head and broad shoulders. He wore a button down black satin shirt tucked neatly into his pants. He had massive muscular shoulders and a thick neck that pushed apart his shirt collar. Simple leather sandals adorned his feet. Most of all however, he exuded strength and power and his presence spread into and filled the room.

A quick swipe on the shoulder from the crop and a stern look from Meg brought Danni back to her task at hand. Danni sucked on Meg's big toe and gently and firmly kneaded the balls of her feet with new fervor. "Oh.. my.. god.. what will be next.." Danni thought to herself.

"Meg, what have we here? Am I too late?" Jules questioned in a deep baritone voice, almost chuckling.

"Why no Jules, matter of fact you're just in time." Meg responded, clearly pleased with Jules' presence.

Jules surveyed the room, raising an eyebrow as he pondered the display in front of him. He looked down at Joyce on the sofa next to him he gave her a little wink and a broad toothy smile.

Joyce looked away in disgust towards Meg.

"But Meg it seems everyone already has a partner." Jules stated in mock disdain.

"Oh Jules, you know I always share. Plus there are plenty of pets to go around, just look." replied Meg.

"Ah yes, so it seems." Jules stated drawing out each word slowly and distinctly.

"Come, come Jules. Come say hello and sit over here by me." encouraged Meg motioning to the chair that Diane had vacated.

Jules stepped around the girl at Joyce's feet and approached Meg. As Meg held out her left hand, Jules bent and kissed her hand in a disinterested manner. He then bent further to kiss her on the cheek and brazenly reached with his left hand to grab a handful of Diane's rump. As he planted a kiss on Meg's check he ran his first two fingers up Diane's slit and with a twisting motion pushed them inside her causing Diane to let out a low soft moan.

"Mmm your pet here likes you, she's drenched!" murmured Jules, still cheek to cheek with Meg.

Still cheek to cheek with Meg, Jules slowly rotated his fingers inside Diane. Continuing his exploration of Diane he then moved his fingers slowly in and out of her cunt. Meanwhile he rested his thumb on her anus and as he used his thumb to leverage the motion of his fingers his thumb penetrated her second hole ever so slightly. Diane moaned into Meg's breast as she continued to nuzzle her nipples. Jules continued to work Diane's pussy and she started to move her rump against his hand.

Done exchanging pleasantries with Meg, Jules stood up. While doing so he extricated his hand from Diane's behind causing her to whimper in disappointment. Jules then turned his attention to Danni who was kneeling at Meg's feet just to his left.

"Hey Meg what have we here.." Jules mused as his eyes devoured Danni's kneeling form.

Danni clutched Meg's foot even tighter and pressed it to her bosom unsure how to respond to Jules.

Jules took his hand, still wet with Diane's juices, and with one finger raised Danni's head so she was gazing up at him.

Danni gazed up at Jules wondering what was going to happen now. She felt utterly helpless kneeling beneath this immense man. While Meg demanded obedience through her demeanor Jules awesome physical presence made anything other than servility seem fruitless. As she gazed up at him, it seemed natural to have him looking down at her from his commanding position. Her gaze wandered to the bulge in his crotch. Again she felt the need in her loins.

Danni could smell Diane's sex on Jules hand. Jules faintly rubbed a finger over her lips. She quickly touched the tip of her tongue to where Jules finger had touched her lips and tasted Diane. Jules then dragged half his finger and knuckle through Danni's parted lips. Danni brought out her tongue to lick at Jules finger, her breathing now quickening. As Jules finger reached the edge of her mouth he brought his two fingers to Danni's mouth. Danni's mouth opened to engulf both his fingers. She now greedily brought them all the way in her mouth closing her eyes, lost in the moment. She then began sucking his fingers as she would a cock, slowly up and down.

"Hey!" Jules blurted out in a quiet but firm voice. "When you suck you look at me, understand?"

Danni opened her eyes and gazed up at Jules, a shiver of lust running through her. She desperately wanted to come. Meg didn't seem to mind Jules toying with her, so if Jules was her ticket to come, then so be it. She would do anything to get him inside her. To show him she was ready to serve him she took his fingers out and slowly ran her tongue up and down them, licking Diane's juices off.

"I think she likes me." Jules pronounced with amusement, as he watched Danni slavishly sucking and licking his fingers.

"Or Diane." Meg chuckled. "Come Jules, sit down," Meg said, while motioning again to the large leather chair in the corner adjacent to her, "I'll even give you something to play with."

Danni hungrily tried to keep sucking and licking at Jules fingers as he extracted his hand from her and moved to sit down. While sitting down Jules playfully swatted Diane's rear.

"My, aren't you a little slut." Meg said looking down at Danni. "But I do like sluts don't I?"

Meg grabbed Diane's hair and pulled her head away from her breast, at the same time fixing her robe to loosely cover herself.

"Enjoy that, did you Diane?" Meg sarcastically inquired.

"Yes Mistress." replied Diane her voice barely above a whisper her eyes staring into the sofa.

"Well good, because you're not done. Go kneel up over there, hands behind your head." Meg commanded pointing to a spot to the left of Danni.

As Diane turned to walk around Danni to where she had been commanded to kneel Meg struck her across the rump with the crop. Diane gasped and reached back with her hand to where she had been struck.

"What are you doing? Get down on your hands and knees and crawl! Who told you to stand up?" Meg spat.

Diane slinked down to the ground trying to make herself small. She then crawled around Danni swaying her hips as she went. Her dress had ridden up on her buttocks and her panties were still askew from Jules exploration. Arriving to the left of Danni she knelt up, clasping her hands behind her head, leaning back on her heels and arching her back to thrust her breasts forward.

"Spread those legs." was Meg's last command as she now turned her attention to Danni.

Leaning forward Meg grabbed the ring on Danni's collar and pulled her up so she was standing bent at the waist and leaning over Meg. She put out her hands to brace herself on the sofa.

"Hands behind your back." barked Meg.

Danni immediately complied, forcing her to use Meg's hand on her collar for support.

"Diane, pull the slut's panties off." Meg ordered.

Diane wasted no time obeying Meg. She brought her hand down the inside of Danni's thighs starting much higher than she needed to. Tugging down at the middle then moving her hands to the outside Diane brought Danni's panties to her knees where a slight movement of Danni's legs allowed them to drop.

Her task done, a sharp glance from Meg, reminded Diane's to clasp her hands behind her head and kneel up.

Danni shivered with pleasure. Diane's subdued caresses had heightened her arousal. Her mouth open she stared down into the folds of Meg's robe, longing to bury her head there and press her body against Meg.

"Step out of your heels and keep your hands behind your back." Meg snapped at Danni.

As Danni removed her heels Meg gently toyed with her, swaying her back and forth. Danni had no recourse but to move as Meg wished since leaning forward as she was and without the use of her hands she was dependent on Meg to keep her from toppling into the sofa. After a bit Meg brought Danni's head over to her right side so Danni shielded Meg from Jules. Meg then leaned forward so her face was aside Danni's.

Danni could feel Meg's hot breath on her ear. Meg also reached up with her free hand and brought Danni's one concealed breast out of her bra. Meg then rolled the nipple idly between her fingers.

"Well, your talented mouth has earned you a little treat." Meg spoke in a low tone directly into Danni's ear.

The praise from Meg warmed her from head to toe. Danni couldn't help but plant soft kisses on the other side of Meg's head, desperately wanting to pleasure Meg.

"I want you to crawl over to Master Jules and beg to serve him. If you please him you please me. If you don't please him, you displease me. I don't think you want to displease me do you?" Meg whispered seductively.

"No ma'am." breathed Danni as she nuzzled and caressed Meg's neck with her lips. She longed to do more but she was held off balance and immobile by Meg.

"Good. Off you go then." ordered Meg. She gave Danni's nipple a sharp squeeze and pulled Danni by the collar toward Jules so that Danni fell to her knees between the sofa and the chair Jules occupied. Danni only mustered a little grace by bracing her fall at the last minute. Landing on her knees Danni turned to look at Jules.

Danni looked up into Jules' face and immediately melted back on her heels. Jules looked on her with a countenance of utter and complete domination. Danni gaze returned to the carpet by her knees.

Her mind was racing. What to do next? These people were all unlike any she had ever encountered. There was none of the normal awkward nervousness that exists between people thrust into intimate situations where they are unsure of themselves and their partners. Everyone here was so sure of them self. At least those that weren't on their knees.

"Look at me slut, and keep your hands behind your back." came Jules' baritone voice

Jules then reached out and ran his index finger slowly and lightly along Danni's left cheek under her chin and up the other cheek. Danni moved her head to caress the finger as it caressed her, longing now to touch more of Jules. Jules then ran his finger along her upper lip and back lightly over her lower lip. Danni could still smell and taste Diane on Jules' finger. Evidently she hadn't licked and sucked it totally clean before.

Danni's lips parted as she longed to suck, kiss or caress any part of Jules even his finger. Jules obliged her by inserting his finger in her mouth. Danni ran her mouth up and down the length and then lovingly sucked on the tip all the while staring up at Jules with lust in her eyes.

Jules then pushed his finger far into Danni's mouth, nearly making her gag, as she wasn't ready for this onslaught. Then using the finger in her mouth he roughly tossed her head back and forth up and down evoking a whimper from Danni. At first she inwardly recoiled at this abuse and violation. Then somehow, being totally under the control of Jules began to excite her. She squeezed her thighs together wishing there was something between them. She gazed up at Jules, closed her mouth gently on his finger, making sure her teeth wouldn't touch him and let him toss her about, essentially saying to Jules, "Take me I'm yours".

"Hmm." Jules purred almost inaudibly, obviously content with his mastery over Danni.

He then turned his finger to the roof of her mouth just behind her teeth and slowly pulled her toward him. Danni gasped, as the pressure in her mouth was unexpected and put her hands out to steady her.

"Hands!!" Jules blurted.

Danni hands fluttered about, as at first she didn't understand what Jules meant. Then seeing the stern look on his face it dawned on her that he meant her to keep her hands behind her back, at all cost.

Clenching her hands together in the small of her back she let Jules raise her off her knees and pull her toward him.

Danni looked up to see Jules gazing down at her as she drew near him. She watched as his eyes quickly scanned her breasts, hips and legs then returned to peer deep into her eyes.

Jules pulled Danni over the edge of the chair, clearly wanting her in his lap. Without the use of her hands Danni was forced to raise her left leg up on the armrest and unceremoniously dump herself half on Jules and half draped over the armrest. Her left leg ended up bent and with her knee just above Jules crotch. Her head rested on his massive chest looking down at his waist. With her right leg dangling over the chair her crotch was pressed against the armrest. She gasped in pleasure at finally having something to rub against her drenched pussy. Without thinking she slowly started to grind her hips into the armrest.

"Stop it you slut!" Meg exclaimed while swatting her on the rump with the crop.

Danni bit her lip in anguish; she was so horny she needed something. She desperately wanted to come. She was reaching the point where it didn't matter what brought her off so long as she came. Without thinking she started to nibble and bite at Jules chest through his shirt while quietly whimpering in frustration.

"My, my, what a sight. A pretty pussy stuck up in the air for all to see." Meg commented as she gazed over at Danni's rear perched on the armrest with her slit and butt hole prominently displayed.

Meg's voice reminded her of her orders. "Please Master Jules let me serve you, please.." Danni begged.

"Just how would you serve me?" Jules replied obviously intrigued by the idea.

"In any way you like sir, let me suck you, kiss you, play with you. Use me as you like, I'm yours, just let me please you." Danni gushed while still kissing and nibbling Jules through his shirt.