The call (6)

I'm a threadkiller, twisted threadkiller

I would like to try ........... once Ive had a cold shower and stopped my hands from tingling........

Excellent story.

The Gene Pool could use a little Chlorine

I'd be tempted to write it if I wasn't so crap and lacking any imagination or inspiration

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Edited to add that my muse visited about fifteen minutes after I posted this and I just had to write. I posted my little continued part below, as you can see.

Your power, our pleasure, my pain.

Edited 21 Jul 09, 4:39 AM by Goldilocks

"H..hello?" she replies, sounding unsure and nervous. He smiles though she can not see him.

"Is this Jane?" He asks, using the name The Academy had given her.

"Yes, yes it is."

"I need an available whore for tomorrow evening. I was told you are that whore. Are you available?"

"Yes, I can be available."

His smile spreads even wider as he scratches his stubbled cheek.

"I need a whore to service me and my girlfriend." He looks over at her, stroking her cheek as he organises this for them both.

"Oh...I don't know...we will have to discuss it...." He can hear it in Jane's voice; she doesn't want to fuck a woman. She's forgotten the rules already and he knows it's his duty to remind her.

"The Academy said you would do whatever I demand."

"They said that?"

He doesn't answer but chuckles darkly instead.

"Oh...ok."

"Are you available, whore?" The man asks again.

"Yes." she replies, inhaling sharply.

"Meet us at the bar of the Rose and Crown hotel tomorrow at 7:30pm."

"7:30. Bar of the Rose and Crown hotel. See you there." she sounds even more nervous than before.

"Goodbye." He says.

"Goodbye."

He hears the call disconnect and smiles again, turning to face his girlfriend beside him. She smiles back at him, running her hand up his naked torso to his face, bringing her lips to his.

"Is she ready for us?" She asks, arousal clear in her eyes.

"Yes, dear. We've got our slut for the evening."

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She hastily shoves each hanger further along the rail, glancing at item after item of clothing, desperate to find the right thing. Her hands land on a short, satin black dress and she sighs, bringing it out. It'll have to do.

Nervously, she clothes her clean, naked body. She drifts over to the mirror and stares at her reflection.

'I don't look like a hooker.' She thinks to herself.

She hurries over to her lingerie drawer and pulls it open, rummaging around inside. She finds her posh garter belt and stockings. She hitchs the skirt up to her hips and put on the pretty garments before pulling the skirt down in a more dignified manner, feeling a little more sexy and slutty.

She sits in front of her mirror and applies two coats of mascara to her eyelashes, a brush of blusher to her cheeks and a lick of lipstick on her lips. Simple. A quick spray of perfume and she was ready. She slipped her feet into her black, leather high-heeled boots, the finishing touch to her outfit, and grabbed her bag.

The taxi was outside waiting to drive her to her destination.

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Tobias and Clara wait patiently by the bar, sipping at their beverages as they wait for her. They know what she looks like but have no idea what she would have chosen to wear. Would she come, dressed the part, or play it down? How far would she go with her fantasy?

Just as Tobias turns to kiss Clara, she gasps.

"Our whore for the evening has arrived, my dear." she says, looking into his eyes. She grips his chin and turns his face in the direction she'd been looking.

Standing there, looking around nervously, was Jane.

They eye her up, taking everything about her appearance into account. Her simple make-up, her simple dress, her simple stockings and her simple boots. Everything screams simple and ordinary but they know she isn't.

They stand up off of their chairs and walk confidently to where she stands, their arms around one another.

"Jane?"

She nods.

"We've booked a room here. Follow us." Tobias instructs, turning around and walking over to the lift. She follows them, a natural blush on her cheeks as she looks at other people around them, hoping they didn't know what was happening.

The lift arrives and the three of them enter it together.

"We've paid £300 into your account for your services evening and you're free to leave once we have both fucked you." Clara says once the doors are closed. "And tonight, I'll be the one fucking you rather than the other way around. I'm more familiar with a strap-on."

Jane's eyes widen but she doesn't complain or resist. The couple smile at one another and before Jane even sees him move, Tobias has her pressed up against the lift wall.

Clara kneels down and starts to lift the hem of Jane's dress with one hand whilst the other trails up her thighs and brushes her bare cunt.

"She's smooth." Clara says, hiking it higher.

Tobias smiles and bends his neck, brushing his lips against Jane's neck.

"You're not wearing underwear." he whispers into her ear.

Jane shakes her head, too scared to speak.

"What if the lift were to stop now? Someone else would see your naked cunt and know what a whore you are."

A quiet whimper escapes her lips.

Clara grins and lowers the dress. She stands up and Tobias steps back. Then hold hands as they face the lift doors which open as the lift reaches their floor.

"Come on Jane." they say as they exit.

Jane bites her lip and follows them obediently down the hall and into their room.

The door closes.

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"I don't know your names." Jane says, finally. It's the first time she has spoken since arriving at the hotel.

"You don't need to. Remove your dress." Tobias instructs.

Jane doesn't move. Clara walks over to her and strokes her collarbone before circling behind her.

"Now, dear." she says.

Jane shudders gently and reaches behind her with shaking hands to unzip the dress. Clara's hand covers her own and together then bring it down, revealing the skin of her back. They both grip the top of the dress and start to peel it from her body. It pools are her feet and she steps out of it, trying to appear confident but her shyness beaming through.

Tobias crosses the room and stands before her, his hands on her shoulders. He pushes down and Jane obeys the pressure, kneeling in between them. He looks down at her expectantly and without words, she knows what to do.

As she unzips his trousers, she feels Clara's feminine hands scooping her hair back. Jane pulls the trousers down and his erect penis jumps out at her immediately. He wore no underwear either.

Her meek hand wraps around it and she feels his warm, hard cock between her fingers as she begins to move it up and down. Then Clara's hands push Jane's head forward so her lips are forced against the head of his cock.

Obediently, Jane opens her mouth, enveloping this stranger's cock in her warm, moist mouth. Tobias moans and leans his torso over her head, kissing Clara as their whore continues to fellate him. Clara's hands leave Jane's hair and capture his head between them, holding his lips to her own.

Then Tobias' hands are in her hair, pushing her head back and forth, forcing his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth. She tries to accomodate but it becomes too much and she gags, trying to pull back. His hands stop her from removing his cock from her mouth but he allows her to retreat. She breathes in deeply through her nose and then uses her tongue to swirl around the head of his cock. She hears him moan into his girlfriend's mouth.

The couple stop kissing and her head is wrenched free as he forces her head up to look at them.

"Now it's my girlfriend's turn." he says, removing his hand from her hair. Jane stays kneeling as she watches Clara kick off her heeled shoes and undo her trousers, pulling them down and off her long, lean legs. She grabs the hem of her top and pulls it up and over her head then reaches behind and unclips her bra before removing it.

Jane stares in admiration at the naked woman before her, watching as Clara sits on the edge of the bed and opens her leg.

"Crawl to her, Jane." Tobias orders.

Nervously, Jane crosses the floor to her on all fours.

"Kiss her cunt." he says.

Jane looks over her shoulder at him. He was now as naked as his girlfriend. Jane suddenly felt like the odd one out, still wearing her shoes and stockings.

Then without giving herself enough time to worry, she moves forward and gentle presses her lips against Clara's mon pubis.

"Lower."

She hesitates and then presses them against Clara's clitoris.

"Kiss her clit as if it were her mouth." Tobias instructs, kneeling on the ground behind Jane.

Jane parts her lips and places them on the cunt before her, moving her lips and flicking her tongue around the precious bud. Clara sighs and lies back, lifting her hips up towards Jane.

Tobias' arm snakes around Jane and push up inside his girlfriend, fingering her orifice below Jane's chin.

"Keep kissing, licking and sucking on her clit until she cums, Jane."

Together, they pleasure Clara. His fingers pump in and out of her as Jane does all she can, orally, to please Clara. Her breathing quickens and deepends and finally her body arches, pushing her cunt right into Jane's face as she cums, crying out in pleasure.

As her orgasm fades, she lies back down on the bed, panting.

Tobias smiles and removes his fingers, placing them against Jane's lips which immediately open and accept the digits, sucking them clean.

Tobias stands and lifts Jane up with him as Clara gets off of the bed. She walks over to a desk with a briefcase on it and opens it quickly, removing a dildo and a harness from inside. Jane watches as she elegantly steps into it, suddenly appearing more domineering and powerful. Tobias' hands caress Jane's breasts from behind as they watch. His fingers suddenly pinch her nipples and she gasps. Then he grabs one shoulder and turns her around to face him. He pulls her forward to the end of the bed.

"Bend over the bed." he says as he climbs on to it, sitting down exactly where her head reaches. He brings her lips back down to his cock again and once again she accepts it into her mouth, pleasuring him.

Then she feels a cool, hard thing pressing against her wet, hot cunt. Suddenly, she notices her own arousal. She'd been thinking so much about pleasing them, she'd forgotten her own pleasure. And as she feels the plastic cock enter her cunt, she moans with pleasure, pressing her hips backwards against Clara.

"What a good slut." Clara says, slowly pushing herself further inside her. She starts to thrust her plastic cock in and out of Jane. "I want you to cum before my boyfriend does, do you understand?"

Jane moans her confirmation, continuing to please Tobias with her mouth.

"Play with your clit whilst I fuck you then, slut. And don't forget to keep pleasing him as you do." Clara orders.

Jane reaches one hand back between her legs and starts to flick her own clit, moaning with pleasure. Her pleasure escalates as she manages to do so much at once, before the strain affects the arm holding her up.

Tobias groans with pleasure as their whore's head bounces up and down in his lap, her own tongue lapping at his prick.

"You had better cum soon, Jane." he mutters, signifying his closeness to orgasm.

Clara thrusts faster and harder into Jane as she rubs her clit faster too. Then Clara grips Jane's hair in one of her hands and brings her head up off of Tobias' organ.

"Cum for me, bitch. Cum!"

Jane rubs herself for a split second further and then topples over the edge into orgasm, moaning loudly. Tobias watches her face as she cums, stroking himself.

As soon as the orgasm fades, Clara pulls her cock out of Jane and pulls the girl off the bed and onto her knees once more.

"Clean it."

Jane starts to fellate the phallic piece of plastic, her post-orgasmic glow still evident on her skin. Clara smiles with satisfaction and removes the strap-on from Jane's mouth walking back over to the briefcase. She removes the dildo from the harness and takes a new, smaller, leaner one from inside. She attaches it and walks back over to Jane, lifting her onto the bed.

Tobias holds Jane as Clara lies down in the centre of the bed and then moves her hips over to Clara's.

"I'm going to fuck your arse now, Jane. Are you ready?" Claira asks.

Jane inhales sharply and looks up into Tobias' eyes, concern filling hers.

"You'll be fine. It's very small." He replies as he takes a small bottle of lubricant off the bedside cabinet. He hands it to Clara and watches her smear it all over the dildo. She returns it as he sucks his finger, covering it with spittle. Then he rubs her arsehole, gentle probing inside. At the same time, his other hand rubs her clit, arousing her once more. Eventually he feels her relax and he removes his finger, easing her hips downward.

Clara brings her hands up to Jane's hips and helps bring her down, guiding her arsehold onto the dildo, watching as it opens and accepts the intruder inside.

"Good girl." they say as Jane whimpers with pain, slowly lowering down and relaxing further. Clara then starts to move her hips up and down, watching the shaft going in and out of Jane's ass.

Tobias moans with arousal as he brings his cock to Jane's cunt.

"My turn." he says, slowly pressing it inside. He groans deeply as he feels his girlfriend's strap-on cock inside their whore's other orifice.

He starts to pump in and out faster and faster, knowing that the cock in her arse was staying rather stationary. Clara held Jane's hips in place, filling her arse as much as she could.

Jane moans from the new feeling of having both holes filled at once, feeling like a common hooker for these two strangers and knows that going to The Academy was one of the best things she had ever done. She just hopes she has several similarly erotic experiences over the next two weeks.

Then she re-focuses on their activities and watches Tobias as he groans and cummsed. He pumps deeply inside her three times before pulling out, gasping for breath. Clara then gently starts to push Jane's hips up and Jane understands, moving herself up and off of Clara.

Clara reaches down and removes the cock from the harness. She places it on the bedside cabinet by the lube and turns on her side to kiss her boyfriend. Jane stands off of the bed, watching them kiss. A twinge of jealousy hits her as she sees their love and intimacy but at the same time she feels aroused from knowing she was there purely for their sexual enjoyment.

She'd done her job.

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Finit

Your power, our pleasure, my pain.