Violet establishes herself.
By Violet Seale (violet_seale@hotmail.com)
Charlie gets a taste of his own medicine

N.B. This story continues directly on from ‘Violet moves in’.  The author rather 
humbly suggests that you **do** read that story first, otherwise this one will not 
really make sense to you!

Chapter 1 Getting the show on the road

So there we were; Bella and Clair, Gina, Hattie and myself all staring at Charlie, 
their former tormentor, with ghoulish smiles of anticipation on our faces.

Charlie, may I remind you, was a 6'4" blue-eyed blond-haired sex hunk, who had 
become corrupted by the thought of relatively easy money. He had kept my four 
lovely companions under virtual house arrest for nearly a year, forcing them to 
pander to the depraved whims of his paying sex-show customers.

His star was no longer in the ascendant, as he was now sitting shackled to a 
wooden chair; naked, a collar around his neck, bruised and bleeding from 
Hattie's exuberant use of a riding-crop on his naked flesh and £4million and an 
apartment poorer than he had been before he met me.

'Right, ladies' I began looking around at the circle of scantily clad beauties, Bella 
and Gina flexing their muscles in anticipation while Clair and Hattie giggled 
together.  'Who fancies first dibs?'

'Well' said Gina, 'Bella and Clair only have eyes for each other, so I think they 
should be allowed some peace and privacy but I know that f/f action has an erotic 
effect on our friend here.  What about teasing him beyond the limits of his 
endurance and then punishing him for getting an erection, or worse, for 
cumming!'

Having probed Gina's mind with my Sijl power earlier (see Violet moves in) I 
knew exactly what Gina was after.  She and Hattie had very much enjoyed 
threesomes, that was how they'd unfortunately met Charlie in the first place, and 
they didn't mind what the gender of the third party was.  As for myself, I am a 
definite bisexual, with an enormous libido, and am equally happy frolicking with 
whomever comes my way.  (And yes, I do make the occasional sexual pun, too!) 

Gina stood an awesome 6'3", wonderfully muscled, weighing about 220lbs.  I 
was shorter at 5'10" and 35 lbs. lighter and Hattie was a 5'2" curvy moppet 
weighing about 130.

To be honest I fancied both of them like crazy; there is no better aphrodisiac than 
sending in a mind probe, almost on the off-chance, and receiving feedback that 
makes you aware of just how much you are desired.



Hattie came over to me, and taking my head in her hands, placed a gentle 
exploratory kiss on my mouth.  I did not move away and she prolonged and 
deepened the kiss until our tongues were dancing delicately around each other's 
lips.  Her hands moved to take off the sweat suit I had thrown on earlier and she 
gasped when she realised that I was wearing no underwear and that my pussy 
was absolutely soaking wet.

I reciprocated by opening and removing her robe and caressing her glorious 
high, firm breasts.  We were careful to indulge in our sex-play in full view of 
Charlie, whose 9" nightstick was already rock hard.  We indicated this to Gina 
who moved over and put Charlie's head in a very painful armlock.  He began 
whimpering almost immediately and his erection vanished.

Hattie moved her head down to my breasts kissing them all over then twirling her 
tongue around each nipple in turn.  I gasped in pleasure and my hand moved 
downwards towards her pussy.  By this time we were lying on the floor, in full 
view of Charlie, whose cock was straining upwards again despite Gina’s armlock.   
I had an idea and whispered in Hattie’s ear between passionate kisses.  She 
beckoned Gina over.  Gina let go of Charlie, came over to Hattie, listened to her, 
caressed each of our breasts in her huge hands as a promise for future fun, 
grinned and went over to the chest that held a vast variety of sex-toys.  From 
there she extracted a pair of nipple-clamps with long dangling chains which she 
proceeded to affix to Charlie’s rather prominent nipple-buds.

Charlie howled in pain as the metal bit into his sensitive nipples and then 
screamed as Gina anchored the ends of the chains to two hooks in opposite 
walls.  His erection subsided again, partially. Charlie’s new position left Gina free 
to come over and join in our romp.

At this point she was still wearing her posing bikini so Hattie pulled off her 
panties, to expose her luscious black pubes, gleaming with love-juice, while I 
unhooked her bra top and cradled her gloriously full breasts in my hands as the 
material fell to the floor. 

Pausing only to give us each a lingering kiss on the lips, Gina positioned Hattie 
and myself standing, facing each other while she placed a hand on each of our 
butts.  She gracefully lifted us into the air, manoeuvring our aching, sweaty, and 
lustful bodies so that our pussies rubbed together.  She moved so that Charlie 
had an excellent side-on view of us held up, by her powerful arms, biceps 
ballooning beautifully; our crotches at Gina’s lip height and the arousing sight of 
her dripping pussy atop her stupendous quads, as she stood braced with her 
legs slightly apart.

She then proceeded to excite us almost to the point of dementia, breast 
caressing breast, pussy squelching against pussy, throbbing clits grinding 
together; Hattie and I exploded in a series of multi-layered multiple orgasms right 
in front of Charlie’s avid, greedy gaze.

Of course, the inevitable happened.  Charlie’s cock became fully engorged 
despite the pain he was experiencing from the nipple clamps and he could 
contain himself no longer.  With a huge groan he erupted, his blunderbuss 
shooting a jet of sperm high into the air, which arced down splattering all three of 
us.



Chapter 2 Further humiliation

‘Messy, messy!’ chided Gina, sounding rather like a mother hen. ‘Who gave you 
permission to cum?’
‘No-one’ muttered Charlie, shamefaced.
‘Well, we need to get cleaned up before we introduce Charlie to Darius and his 
friends!’  

Gina watched the puzzlement and consternation drift over Charlie’s face.  He 
could not remember making the acquaintance of anyone called Darius.  ‘But first,’ 
continued Gina, ‘Get licking!’
With that she positioned herself in Charlie’s face enabling him to begin licking his 
own spunk off her wonderfully muscled body, while still holding Hattie and myself 
together in her Amazonian embrace.

‘If you miss any, things will take even longer!’ she smiled provocatively.

Charlie’s tongue began working overtime, laving Gina’s wonderfully honed 
musculature. He began with her ribbed abs, working his way upwards towards 
her gloriously firm breasts supported by her rock hard pecs.

With each lick his cock began stiffening as he gloried in his worship of her 
femuscle, despite the fact that he was licking up and swallowing his own jism in 
the process.

Eventually, Gina was satisfied that she was totally cleansed.  She then 
proceeded to hold Hattie and myself out for the same treatment, each of us 
having our butt supported by her hand, Hattie on the left, me on the right, lying 
along her wonderfully cut arms, resting our backs on her bicep-boulders.

I watched as Charlie worshipfully and reverently licked every gobbet of spunk off 
Hattie’s glorious ripe curves and then turned to me, his cock rampant and oozing 
pre-cum.  

Some of his ejaculate had dribbled down to my bush, making the curly hairs 
shine.  He licked me the opposite way from Gina, beginning with a pool of cum at 
the base of my throat and working downwards; cleansing each breast thoroughly 
and sucking adoringly on each of my nipples for good measure.

Suffice it to say that by the time he was licking my abs and heading southward, 
his ejaculate was not the only reason my pubes were glowing wetly.  As he 
buried his face in my pubes and began to suck, I felt a familiar stirring deep in my 
pussy.  Hattie saw the expression on my face and indicated to Gina to bring her 
arms closer together.  Gina complied and Hattie plunged her mouth over my left 
breast and began sucking avidly while caressing my right nipple with 
consummate skill.

There was no way I could resist these two experts, operating in tandem.  Shivers 
of delight swirled through my body and I moaned increasingly loudly.  Charlie’s 
tongue increased its speed and pressure and he was rewarded with a gush of 
pussy juices soaking his face as I erupted, screaming in ecstasy yet again.

When he had licked me clean from this new dousing, he looked up at Gina and 
pleaded ‘Please Gina, Hattie, Violet, let me come, I can scarcely control myself in 
the face of such glorious womanhood!’

We smiled at each other conspiratorially and Hattie replied as she tugged 
violently on the nipple clamps, ‘You will have to control yourself a little longer, it is 
time to meet Darius and his chums’.



Chapter 3 Darius and friends

Charlie screamed in pain as Hattie yanked on the nipple-chain and his erection 
subsided a little, so that he was no longer on the brink of the precipice.

Gina deposited Hattie and myself gently on the floor and I went over to the chest 
where the sex toys were kept and took out three pairs of PVC panties, each with 
a vibrator of varying length and thickness sewn into the panties.  These panties 
fitted very snugly and transformed us into parodies of rampaging manhood.

Each pair of panties had a name embroidered across it; Darius, Bertram and 
Edgar.

Hattie pulled Darius over her shapely buns and the 6” slender vibrator stood out 
proudly from her body.  I gleefully donned Bertram, 8” of thicker sculpted plastic 
masculinity while Gina stretched Edgar, 10” of very thick black pseudo-cock over 
her rippling glutes.

We stood in a row, facing Charlie, all three of us with firmer erections than his, as 
I intoned,
‘Charlie meet Darius the Dildo.’

Hattie stepped forward, posed, and then turning to me and indicating with a wave 
of her hand she continued,
‘And Bertram the Big Dildo’

I posed too, thrusting my hips forward to make Bertram look even more virile.

Finally Hattie and I chorused, beckoning Gina forward, ‘And of course we must 
not forget Edgar, the Enormous Dildo!’

Gina flexed massively, looming before Charlie, her ripped musculature making 
Edgar look even more gigantic.

Despite his terror and apprehension at what the precise nature of meeting 
Darius, Bertram and Edgar might involve; Charlie’s erection waxed large again, 
spurred upwards and outwards as a response to our posing routines. 

We moved quickly, unshackling Charlie from his wooden throne, and moving it in 
front of him before re-shackling his arms to lie along the arms of the chair as he 
stood bowed before it.

He thus presented a picture of perfect submission, bent forwards, his legs 
splayed apart on demand, presenting his asshole, balls and still rock-hard cock 
for our delectation.  I lubed his asshole thoroughly, squirting about one quarter of 
a tube deep inside.

Our eyes swivelled to Hattie, wielding Darius.

‘I’m not sure about this’ she murmured.

‘I am!’ retorted Gina.  She strode over to Hattie, lifted her up, gave her a long, 
slow passion-igniting kiss on the lips and held her in precisely the right position to 
penetrate Charlie’s proffered orifice.

Hattie was powerless in Gina’s embrace as the amazon manoeuvred Darius 
about ½ “ into Charlie’s asshole and switched the power on.  As the specially 
placed pad on the inside of the PVC panties began to vibrate in time with Darius I 
could see Hattie’s nipples stiffen and her pubes begin to glisten with pussy juice.

 Gina gently lowered Hattie to the ground as she pushed Darius further into 
Charlie’s ass.  It slid in easily and gently, occasioning my thought that maybe 
Charlie was not as totally unused to anal sex as he had pretended to be.

Hattie began pumping rhythmically and gently, getting increasingly turned on by 
her thrusting and the insistent vibrations against her clit.  She began to sag at the 
knees and groan so Gina supported her, caressing her lovely firm breasts and 
kissing her passionately as she exploded into tumultuous orgasm.

Gina gently lifted Darius out of its resting-place and signalled to me to take 
Hattie’s place.  I did so having first given a savage tug on Charlie’s nipple chain 
to deflate him again.  I set Bertram vibrating at a faster speed and almost came 
before I got the dildo anywhere near Charlie’s ass.  Using my Sijl strength I 
postponed my eruption and slid Bertram greedily into Charlie’s lubed-up orifice.  
As I began to fuck him I was filled with such a sense of exaltation and raw naked 
power.  My thrusts became stronger and faster as my 8” monster plumbed the 
depths of their channel.  

Charlie’s cock was rock solid again, dripping precum and Gina just went over to 
him and casually squeezed his head under her arm.  As her biceps bulged 
gloriously, Charlie’s cock began to deflate with the pain of the headlock. I 
continued to pump imperiously before yielding to the insistent, demanding waves 
of ecstasy of the most glorious orgasm.  The sensations were so strong that I 
almost fainted and Hattie caught me as I sagged, sliding Bertram out and 
cradling me in her luscious arms.

Gina then released her headlock and claimed Charlie’s attention, posing and 
flexing for him in a glorious muscle show.  We could see how he responded to 
her awesome femuscle display, beginning to harden again despite the severe 
pain he had recently experienced.

With a final flex and flourish Gina positioned herself behind Charlie and turning 
on the vibrator to full revs, drove Edgar to his full 10” depth in Charlie’s ass.  
Charlie’s dick hardened instantaneously and Gina motioned Hattie and myself 
round to the front of our victim to deal with him appropriately when the time 
came.

Gina began thrusting hard and deep with her full force legs akimbo, quads 
bulging, intent on totally subduing her former tormentor.  Charlie began 
screaming from a mixture of pain and arousal.  (Wasn’t it Queen who sang that 
“Pain was so close to pleasure’’?)

Gina grunted and groaned as her massive climax threatened to overtake her.  
Her whole body began flexing and spasming as wave upon wave of sensation 
swamped her.  Charlie meanwhile screamed even louder and I saw his balls 
tighten.  

Quickly I thrust his helmet into my mouth and motioned Hattie to Gina, as the two 
of them erupted simultaneously, climactically.  Having spurted his exhausted 
release into my mouth, Charlie collapsed over the front of the chair and Gina 
sagged on top of him momentarily.

It was at this moment that the doorbell rang with the secret signal used 
exclusively by Charlie’s clients.

~~~~~~~to be continued~~~~~~~~~