Worship Me Part 22
By Muscle Fan, covert.1@hotmail.com



Chapter 75

After demonstrating my muscle control, I looked at the two men, then turned to
Diana and said, "I don't mind switching, just this once, do you?" "What do you
mean," she asked. "John would love to have sex with you, it's clear in his
eyes," I said, "and Tony wants to experience my muscles, but the decision is
up to you, dear." "Is that right, Tony," Diana asked. Now it was Tony whose
face got red and said, "Yes." "I can assure you," I said to Diana, "you will
not be disappointed, John is a marvelous lover." "OK," Diana said, "but don't
hurt my husband," she told me. "Oh, I can't guarantee that," I said and
laughed.

"Come along, Tony," I said, and walked out of the room, Tony obediently
following. Once out of the room, I said, "Do you have a gym here?" "Yes," he
said, "right this way."

We entered the home gym. 'Not quite as good as John's' I thought, 'but it will
do.' "I need to work out a bit before we get to the business at hand," I said
and removed my clothes. Next I selected the eighty pound dumbbells and
proceeded to do curls with them. Tony only stood there. As I pumped my
muscles, I glanced at Tony and said, "Get undressed." He stripped off his
clothes, leaving his boxers on.

I replaced the weights and walked over to him and ripped the boxers from his
hips. His 6-inch cock was fully erect. 'What you see is what you get,' I
thought, 'Oh, well, we'll have to work with it.' But the thing that really
turned me off was his hair. "Your grooming habits, or lack of them, are
atrocious," I said, "Don't go anywhere."

I padded back to the living room where John and Diana sat side by side. "Sorry
to barge in, but Diana, do you have any wax? I need to clean Tony up," I said.
"Good luck with that," she said, "but there is some under the sink in the
master bedroom." "Good," I said, and left the pair.

I found the wax and warming plate and took them back to the weight room. Tony
was as I had left him. I plugged in the warming plate and soon the wax was
ready. "Lie down," I said, and spread the material around his genital area.
Once set, I pulled quickly and took most of his hair off. I repeated the
process several times and each time he yelled. "Don't be such a wimp," I said,
and applied some to my pussy. 'Might as well do a touch up on myself,' I
thought.

Grooming complete, I proceeded to the flat bench and loaded several plates on
each side of the barbell. Lying down, I ran through 15 reps while Tony stood
rooted to where he was. I now had a sheen of sweat on my frame.

"Come here, Tony. Stand between my legs," I told him. He moved as if
sleepwalking. Standing at the end of the bench, between my legs, I said,
"Listen carefully, Tony, from now on, this is about control. Pure, simple,
control. Do you understand?" He nodded. "Good," I said, "I want you to come on
me, but don't use your hands to pleasure yourself, just think of your muscle
goddess and come." He looked at me quizzically and I said, "If you don't come
on my abs, this session will end and I'll go fuck John and Diana, do you
understand?" He nodded again. "Good," I said.

I lay there, and ran through two more sets of bench presses, fifteen reps per
set when I felt his warm seaman on my abs. I smiled as I lowered the bar onto
the guides. Looking at Tony, he had his eyes closed shut. "Open your eyes,
slave," I said, "you did well, now lick your come off of me, clean your
mistress."

He knelt next to me and cleaned me. I noticed his erection was gone, at least
temporarily. As I lay there, his tongue lightly touching my body, I began to
stretch, flexing my muscles. "Ahh," I said as I held my arms out from my body
and arched my back off the bench. "That feels really good, Tony," I said,
"tongue my clit." He instantly went down on me and I was pleased to see his
erection was back.

I allowed him to pleasure me for 20-minutes then said, "I'm going to climax
and you're to take all my juice and swallow it, do you understand?" "Yes,
mistress," he said. "Good," I said and I squirted him with a fine stream of my
come. He lapped furiously.

"Stand up, slave," I told him, and then I got off the bench and emptied the
barbell I had been using. "Watch this, wimp," I said and holding the barbell
near each end, proceeded to bend it in two. "Oh, my," he said. "Oh, my, what,"
I asked. "Oh, my goddess, that's incredible," he said. "Yes, it is incredible,
isn't it," I asked and he shook his head.

I let the bar drop and I stood in front of him and wrapped a hand around each
wrist and held them at his shoulder height, fully extended from his body. I
pulled and said, "I bet I could pull your arms right off your body, they're so
puny." "Please, mistress, you're hurting me," he said.

I released him and moved behind him, turning so that we faced the mirror.
Tony, who at 5'-10", was 7-inches shorter than me, but looked much smaller.
Still behind him, I reached in front and took his cock in my right hand. I
jacked him off and he came once more. Then I let my hand slip down and take
his scrotum, massaging gently. "How does being free of all that hair feel," I
asked. "It feels fine," he said, and moaned lightly. "You know I could crush
these," I said, teasing and giving a bit of a squeeze.

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"Come on, wimp, your mistress wants to play," I said and led him out of the
weight room by his cock.

We went to the master bedroom and I stood in front of the mirrored wardrobe
doors. I rose up on my toes and watched my calves flare. Then I loosened my
thigh muscles by shaking them back and forth, and then 'snapping' them rigid.
With my free hand, I traced the veins with my fingers.

"Feel these muscles, wimp," I said to him, still holding his cock with one
hand and giving it a little yank, "these babies are what I crushed that
woman's skull with. I could do the same with you, bitch." He ran his hands
over the warm marble of my thighs.

I ran my free hand over my abs, fingertips circling my navel and finally
finding my clit. I slid a finger inside myself and brought it up to my lips.
Now I turned and looked directly into Tony's eyes as I held my moist finger
out and touched it with the tip of my tongue. His eyes widened as he watched
my tongue.

"Bitch," I said to him, "my tongue is longer than your cock, how does that
make you feel?" I raised my free arm and flexed my bicep, then flicked my
tongue over the bulge. "My biceps are 18-inches, my sweet, kiss them," and I
released his cock and did a double bicep pose. As he was kissing my muscles I
said, "Now my arm pits, lick them, slut." He did as instructed.

Once again, taking hold of his cock, I guided him to the bed. I lay down and
guided him on top of me. I wrapped my arms around him and gently squeezed and
whispered in his ear, "You better please me or I may have to break something,"
and flicked my tongue in his ear.

He kissed and nuzzled my neck, then worked his way to my breasts, flicking my
nipples with his tongue. I watched as my nipples became erect. "Ahh," I said.
Not being able to control his self any longer, he slid his cock in and began a
rhythmic thrust. His tempo quickened as he neared yet another climax.

He put his head on my chest, spent. I let him stay in bed as I padded out to
the living room and retrieved the three dildos I had brought out earlier. Back
in the bedroom, I selected the largest of the three and masturbated in front
of the mirrors. I loved to watch my body and to see my own vagina devour cocks
or dildos. It was a turn on. I had a tremendous orgasm.

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In one of the guest bedrooms, Diana stood before a mirror, naked, John, clad
only in boxers, stood directly behind her. He cupped each of her breasts. She
placed her hands under his, but reached up with her fingers and 'flicked' her
nipples.

"You have a beautiful body, Diana," John said, and let his hands slide down
her hips. He kissed her neck. Both John and Diana were about the same height.
She turned and slid his shorts down his hips, they fell to the floor. As she
looked down her breath caught. "You have a beautiful body as well, John," she
said and tenderly touched his manhood.

He guided her to the bed and as she lay down, he knelt between her legs. While
his hands explored the rest of her body, his tongue focused on her clit. John
took his time, not rushing. He could tell that Diana was nearing orgasm, yet
he continued to orally please her. Her body shuddered, and then she reached
down and guided him on top of her.

He entered her slowly, taking his time so that she could adjust to his body.
Slowly, very slowly he began to thrust, her body in sync with his. John
controlled the tempo and wanted to prolong the pleasure and act as long as
possible.

Their love making lasted nearly an hour, the pair exhausted from their effort.
John remained on top of Diana, his head on her shoulder. If she were
uncomfortable, she didn't show it or try to push him off. They fell fast
asleep.

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Having pleasured myself, I fell asleep beside Tony, but woke at 8:30 the next
morning. I stretched, and Tony began to stir. John and I had to start packing
and get ready for our flight west. The flight wasn't until the afternoon, but
we needed to get back to the city. I went to the large master bathroom and
proceeded to pee. Tony came in and did a double take with me standing at the
toilet. "What, can't a girl piss anymore," I asked. "You just never cease to
amaze me, Jane," he said shaking his head, and chuckled.

I padded to the guest bedroom and pushed the door in. John was breathing
lightly, lying slightly askew on top of the naked Diana. 'She's gorgeous,' I
thought, 'I would have preferred to bed her rather than Tony.' I nudged John
and he gradually woke.

John carefully got off the bed so as not to disturb Diana, and went to the
bathroom. I began to pack, quietly, but carefully folding clothes and setting
aside what I would wear on the plane. I had bought so much at Bridget's
boutique; I thought I might need another suitcase. John finished packing, got
dressed and went in search of Tony to arrange for the car.

As I was putting the last item in, Diana sat up in bed and I sat on the side.
"How was your night with John," I asked, stroking her hair. "It was
wonderful," she said, "you were right, John is a marvelous lover; slow,
patient and caring." "And how was your night with Tony," she asked. "Well,
he's your husband so I'm sure you know, but I did coax a couple of orgasms
from him," I said. "But his size," she said. "Yes," I replied, "I know, but
you need to be dominant in the bedroom. Take control and don't just direct
him, but command him. Tell him what you want and how to perform. I found him
to be skilled with his tongue." "That's amazing," Diana said, "I'll have to do
that. Be more assertive, thank you."

"No, thank you for the hospitality," I said, "both John and I enjoyed
ourselves. If you ever come to California, perhaps you and I can have some
instructional time together." "I'd like that," she said, and we embraced and
kissed. The feel of her breasts on mine was a turn on and I regretted not
having time to pleasure her, but instead, got up and dressed for our flight.

As promised, Tony arranged for his car to take us to the airport. Before
leaving I told Tony, "Thank you for last night, you were masterful (a small
lie). Take care of Diana." "Thank you, Jane, I will," he said, "This is for
you, in appreciation for protecting Diana," and handed me an envelope.

John and I got in the car and as we drove down the long drive headed to JFK
and home, I opened the card which read; 'Jane, this is a small token of thanks
in appreciation of your courage and strength, your understanding and guidance,
Diana' and enclosed was a check for $50,000.

"Oh, John, that made my trip worth it," I said. John looked at me and said,
"Tony told me that because of you, he's giving me 35% of his west coast
business. Now that made my trip worth it."