Double Life
By Montrose
By day a respected Network, by night a beaten and submissive toy.
Update: 25/09/1997 to montrose


I feel like I lead a double life. By day I'm the respected Network Manager for a 
multi-national corporation. By night I am a beaten and submissive toy.

Cheryl and I met at a health club. She saw me struggling under the weight 
machine lifting my customary 20 reps of 200 pounds. She came over and insulted 
my meager efforts. I strained to do the next 10 reps she demanded, but could do 
no more than 3. When I challenged her, she set the weight to 250, laid down and 
proceeded to pump like it was nothing!

I was shocked because, although she has broad shoulders, she doesn't have the 
sculpted look of a body builder. But she stands 6' 2" in sneakers and weighs in 
at 195, so I shouldn't have been that surprised. That's 3 inches and 30 pounds 
more than me.

We started talking and eventually she let me take her out. At only 28 years of 
age she heads up the marketing department for a billion dollar company. She said 
she enjoyed stepping on necks as she climbed to the top. She is terribly 
aggressive and loves competition. So I offered myself as her next challenge.

Challenge was an overstatement. When we got to her place she toyed with me, 
stripped me, spanked me, and pushed me around, all the time laughing at my 
attempts to defend myself. I tried knocking her off her feet. She just drove me 
to my knees. I tried lifting her. Instead she bear hugged me, dangling me in the 
air until I saw spots. Eventually I had to submit and admit defeat. As she 
called it, she "broke me".

And once broken, she wanted to ride me. As I knelt at her feet, panting from my 
efforts, she straddled my neck. While standing there she stripped out of her 
business suit and down to her pink panties. She scissored my neck, first hard, 
then gently, then hard again. She seemed to know just when to let up so I didn't 
pass out. When she was ready she commanded me to rise.

I staggered to my feet under her considerable weight. Her round ass spread 
across my shoulders. Her meaty quim pressed hard into my neck. I could feel the 
heat as her juice squeezed out. She clamped her hands under my chin and humped 
my neck, throwing me off balance. I staggered all over trying to keep my feet. 
When she began to scream her thrusts became so violent that I fell right over.

But that didn't stop her. She kept her scissors on and humped until she came, 
driving my head into the floor over and over. After that she sat backwards on my 
face and took my nose for a ride as I lapped at her lips. She gushed and moaned 
as she pressed me to the floor.

Then she pulled my stiff shaft from my pants and rode it too, rubbing it up and 
down on her muff, sliding the head up and down her sweaty palms. Her thrusts 
where so violent that I was afraid to come for the longest time. Eventually she 
demanded it and I released a massive load that shot up her ripe belly and onto 
her ample breasts.

"Yes!" She snarled. I felt completely conquered, and she was my destroyer. I 
could see the arrangement pleased her. I fell instantly in love with this 
goddess.

She collapsed naked onto a recliner, made me get her a bowl of ice cream, than 
commanded me to lick my come from her body as she ate. I was glad to do anything 
- anything at all for her.

A week later she convinced me that I was her property. She now has all my money 
and cashes my pay. All a part of her will to dominate me, she said, take it or 
leave. I've sold most of my things and turned the rest over to her. You may 
laugh, but when would another woman like this let me into her life?

That was 6 months ago. Cheryl takes me every night. One way or another I must be 
prepared after work to satisfy her many needs. And lord protect me if she had a 
rough day at work.

One night she came home, took my face quickly right by the front door with all 
her clothes on, then announced that she would be bringing a young woman home to 
join us. Someone she had met in the health club. "She has the most magnificent 
body." said Cheryl wistfully as she sat on my chest.

"It couldn't possibly compare to yours." I said.

She smiled down at me. "Of course you're right. And you were wise to say so. But 
hers is so hard and firm." She started to pant all over again and her hands 
wandered to her breasts. "Oh shit." she moaned. "You are in for a workout 
tonight."

A few nights later Cheryl came home with her little friend. The woman was all of 
5' 1" tall and maybe 110 pounds, but it was all iron hard muscle. Even standing 
relaxed and fully dressed you could see she had no fat. 

"Tonia is going to ride you now." said Cheryl, and she pushed me to my knees.

Tonia made me bend over to all fours so she could straddle my neck. Her firm 
legs gripped so hard I thought my head would fall off!

"Please!" I begged just as all went black. And she eased up. But now she was 
wet. She was already having fun.

"Up." she demanded. And I rose easily to my feet. Cheryl lifted Tonia's skirt 
and licked her ass and thighs as Tonia humped my neck. "My god! You were right! 
This is heaven!" Cheryl grabbed me up in a bear hug and lifted me. Tonia wrapped 
her legs around both our necks and slid far enough to one side to let Cheryl 
dive on her muff. I was amazed! My dominant love was captivated by this little 
dynamo! She serviced her to many a climax up there on my shoulders. 

As each girl grew more excited, each squeezed me that much harder! My pleading 
was drowned out by moans and flesh, so they never noticed as I blacked out 
several times.

When Cheryl let me go I dropped to the floor. Cheryl slid down over my rod and 
Tonia on my face. Each woman took her pleasure on me as they pleased each other 
with their hands and lips. They used me for a mat as they humped and rubbed each 
other from various angles for several hours.

Eventually they sent me for water and ice cream. When I got back they climbed in 
bed with the treats and relegated me to the floor. I watched as they kept it up 
all night long.

And that pattern seemed to make everyone happy for a few weeks, but I noticed 
that Tonia was bucking for more. Cheryl was always the one to mount my cock and 
this act seemed to carry with it a statement of possession. Cheryl was in 
charge.

Tonia started eating out Cheryl less and less and demanding more and more from 
Cheryl. She even started administering spanking and riding Cheryl instead of me. 
Cheryl was so enamored of the hard bodied girl that she put up with it 
willingly! So long as she was the one to mount her man near the end of it all.

Then one night Tonia put the squeeze on Cheryl as she rode her neck. Cheryl 
struggled to get free, but crumpled to the ground. She turned blue and 
eventually went limp.

"What... what have you..." I whispered kneeling at Cheryl's side.

"She's fine." spat Tonia. "But you, my friend, have trouble."

I lunged at her, but she mule kicked me onto my back. She was on me like a 
flash, crossing my arms over my neck and choking me with my own elbows.

"Now its my turn to take that big stick." she drooled. And she slowly forced my 
log into her tight firm hole. It was a struggle and the first time I ever saw 
her express pain, but she made it. And she humped the living hell out of me.

Just as I was about to come Tonia went flying into the air! Cheryl was awake and 
holding Tonia high in the air by her neck! Tonia wiggled around and kicked 
Cheryl hard in the ribs. Cheryl dropped her and fell to her knees. Tonia got 
Cheryl in an arm bar and proceeded to pump her foot into Cheryl's belly over and 
over.

My great goddess was getting the snot knocked out of her! I stood to come to her 
aid. Tonia bent down, lifted Cheryl in a small package and drove her into me - 
blasting me back into a wall and driving the wind from my lungs!

But Cheryl kicked out and dropped down onto Tonia. The poor little woman was 
flattened! Cheryl did a handstand over her and drove her knees down into Tonia's 
rippled stomach, not once but three times!

When she stood Cheryl dragged Tonia up with her. She smiled down at the 
whimpering muscle girl. "Why don't you pick on someone your own size?" she asked 
and stuffed Tonia's head between her legs, then sat down on it.

"Get up! I'm sorry! You win!" yelled Tonia as her firm ass flailed this way and 
that.

Cheryl just sat there. "Get me some ice cream." she said to me. I complied. She 
ate the ice cream and watched Tonia's struggles subside.

When she was quiet Cheryl strapped her to the bed. The she carried me over and 
placed me on top of Tonia. Then she mounted my stiffy and waited for Tonia to 
come to as we kissed.

We fucked on her all that night. But never did either of us fuck her.

The next night Tonia came calling. She wanted to play. "Did you enjoy last 
light?" asked Cheryl.

"Yes. Thank you." said Tonia sheepishly.

Cheryl lifted her business suit skirt and slipped her panties down. "Well you 
got me mad. I think you better suck me off while you apologize." And Tonia got 
on her knees and did as required.

Cheryl motioned for me to step up behind Tonia and take my pants off. She pulled 
me close and rubbed my cock back and forth over Tonia's silky hair until I 
sprayed a massive load all through it.

Cheryl pulled Tonia's face up to look at her. "That is as close as you will come 
to fucking my man. Do you understand me, girl?"

"Yes. Thank you." she whispered.

And the pecking-order was complete.

Such is my double life. Network Manager by day. Beaten, submissive toy by night. 
I may be working just down the hall from you. You would never know to look at 
me.