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SEDUCTION AND DOMINATION
A STORY OF SEX AND THE MIND@END_FILE_ID.DIZ



[In PARTS 1 through 3 of our story (contained in files AFAN-05, AFAN-06
and AFAN-07), Tony seduced his beautiful, hot-bodied (40EE-24-35)
divorcee sister-in law, Claire, whom he had long desired.  During
the course of that seduction, he discovered that she really got off
on dirty language and a strong approach, and used this knowledge to
his advantage to gradually develop her tendencies towards submissive-
ness and bring her under his total dominance,  despite the fact that
she was engaged to be married in the near future.  At Tony's
insistence, Claire engaged in several sexual adventures of gradually
increasing boldness, including exhibitionism, public masturbation
and intercourse, the masturbation of a elderly gentleman at a porno
movie, and a full fledged threesome with another man they picked up
in a nightclub.  Although he held her under the constant threat of
punishment if she questioned him or disobeyed his will, he had only
actually subjected her to two punishment sessions, the second more
severe than the first, but still rather mild by some standards.  At
the end of PART 3, Tony had lured Claire into a private room during
her wedding reception and screwed her up the ass.  As PART 4 opens,
Claire has just returned from her honeymoon.]


                             PART 4


     On Tuesday morning of the first week Claire was back at work
after her she returned from her honeymoon, Tony called her at her
office.

     "Hi, Claire.  It's me.  Did you enjoy your honeymoon?"

     "Oh, yes.  We had a wonderful time.  We had great weather every
day, and our cottage was great.  We both loved it."

     "Good, I'm glad."

     "I just wish that everything here at work was half as good.
I hate coming back to work to find problems."

     "Why?  What do you mean?" Tony asked.

     "Well, apparently while I was gone, my secretary was dipping
into the petty cash pretty heavily for her personal use.  I discovered
it when I got back."

     "You mean Dawn, that beautiful young African-American girl?
She's only nineteen years old, isn't she?"

     "Yes, she is.  I just don't know what to do about it.  I haven't
reported her yet, but I guess I'll have to soon.
Obviously she'll have to be let go.  It's a real shame.  I like her
a lot, and we seemed to get along so well.  She's really an excellent
secretary."

     "Well," Tony commented, "I guess she brought it on herself.
What else can you do?"

     "I don't know.  I just have a feeling that something must have
come up at home, some kind of emergency that called for quick cash
that she didn't have.  You know, she supports her six brothers and
sisters all by herself.  Her parents were killed in an accident a
few years ago.  I just think that if I could teach her a good lesson,
and give her one more chance, she'd straighten out and never do
anything like that again.  Something like this could ruin her life."

     "You always have been something of a bleeding heart.  I guess
that's one of the reasons I'm attracted to you." Tony said with a
chuckle.

     "But it's sad.  I just can't think of any way I could teach her
a strong enough lesson to straighten her out without reporting her.
I guess you're right.  I'll have to let her go."

     All of a sudden, Tony had a idea.  "Wait a minute.  I think I
might know a way."

     "How?" Claire said eagerly.  "What's your idea.  Tell me quickly.
I'm willing to try anything to save her."

     "How about a threesome?" Tony asked.

     "What?" Claire said, unable to believe her ears.

     "A threesome.  You, me and Dawn.  Tell her that if she's willing
to participate in a threesome with us, just one time, you'll give
her another chance and let her keep her job."

     "I don't know if I can do that.  Besides, even if I did, I don't
think she'd accept.  She's really a pretty innocent young girl."

     "She's not a virgin, is she?" Tony asked.  "She's too good looking
to have remained a virgin this long.  Besides, she's got kind of a
sensual air about her that virgins don't usually have."

     "Well, I'm not really sure.  Now that I come to think of it,"
Claire said, "I don't think so.  When she first started working for
me about six months ago, she had a boyfriend she used to spend a
weekend with now and then, but she broke off with him shortly
thereafter.  Still, I don't think she'd accept an arrangement like
that."

     "It's either that or fire her," Tony responded.  "It's up to
you.  You could at least give it a try."

     "What if she reports me?" Claire asked.

     "As long as you have the proof that she was stealing, you could
just deny it.  Nobody would believe her anyway."

     "You're probably right on that one," Claire said, knowing full
well that although her company gave a lot of lip service to equal
opportunity in public, there were still plenty of vestiges of prejudice
in certain areas of the top levels.

     "Well," Tony prodded, "what are you going to do?"

     "I think I'll give it a try," Claire answered.  "I can't think
of any other alternative, and I really don't want to fire her without
giving her a chance to redeem herself."

     "Good," Tony commented.  "Do it today.  You don't want to let
this thing lay too long.  By the way, be sure you make it clear to
her what she'll have to do.  Tell her she has to take unquestioned
direction from both me and you, and be sure to tell her it will include
some lesbianism between you two.  If she says yes, lay it on for
tomorrow afternoon.  I don't want to give her much time to think it
over and maybe change her mind if she says yes.  Call me tonight and
let me know what happens."

     That evening, Tony's phone rang.  It was Claire.

     "Well, Claire, how did you make out?  Did she go for it?"

     "Yes, she cried and pleaded a lot, but she finally accepted."

     "Great," Tony said enthusiastically.  "I'll rent a hotel room
at that place right down the street from where you work.  Arrange
to take an extra long lunch hour tomorrow, and bring her there.  I'll
be waiting."

     "O.K., but I have to ask one thing of you."

     "What?" Tony asked, with a bit of impatience in his voice.

     "Please don't hurt her," Claire implored.  "I really like this
girl, and she's so young and innocent."

     "Just be there by 12:20 p.m., and make sure she completely
understands what she's agreeing to do.  Don't be late." Tony said,
and hung up. Afterwards, Tony couldn't get the picture of Dawn's slim
mocha body out of his mind for several hours.

     The next day came and saw Tony waiting in the hotel room.  It
was almost 12:20 p.m.  Claire and Dawn should be arriving at moment.
There was a knock on the door.

     "Come in," Tony said, trying to keep his voice as steady, calm
and authoritative as he could under the circumstances.

     Claire led Dawn into the room.  Both women looked beautiful.
Claire was wearing a dark business suit.  Although the jacket was
cut very conservatively, the skirt was a little tighter than is usually
acceptable in business circles, and the hem stopped a full four inches
above her knees, showing off her shapely legs.  She had a silk,
multicolored scarf around her neck, and Tony was positive she hadn't
worn a blouse under the jacket.  Dawn wore a light green, button front
blouse and matching skirt.  The color made her light brown skin look
radiant.  The bottom edge of the skirt came to just below her knee,
and it had a row of buttons running down the full length of the front,
from waist to hem.  To Tony's mild disappointment, they were all
fastened.  "Well, that won't last long," he thought to himself, "not
long at all."

     Claire greeted Tony with a kiss, and then introduced Tony and
Dawn.  She said she remembered him from when he had visited Claire
at her office.  Tony gave Dawn a virtuous peck on the cheek, and could
feel that she was shaking.  This young thing was obviously extremely
nervous in this situation, as well she should be. Claire and Dawn
took a seat on the couch, while Tony remained standing for the time
being.

     "How about a drink to start things off?" Tony asked.

     "Sure," Claire replied quickly.  "I'll take a vodka and tonic."

     Dawn said nothing, so Tony asked her directly.  "And what about
you, Dawn?"

     "I, I don't usually drink alcohol."

     "Well, this is kind of a special occasion," he rejoindered.
"Why don't you have one?  It'll help calm you down.  Would a vodka
and tonic be O.K.?"

     "I guess so," Dawn responded passively.

     Tony made three vodka and tonics, passed them out and then sat
down in the armchair which faced the couch.  He had made sure he was
extra generous with the vodka in Dawn's drink, and put in additional
sweetened lime juice as well to mask the taste.  He estimated that
one or two drinks like that, especially on an empty stomach, would
do the trick both calming her nerves and in making her more compliant.

     They sat and talked for a while about the weather and other non-
threatening subjects.  The fact that Dawn was jittery made her consume
her drink much more quickly than she should have.  As soon as her
glass was empty, Tony refilled it.  By the time she had gotten about
half way through this second robustly made drink, she was looking
a bit unsteady, but she was certainly more relaxed.

     "I think it's about time we got down to business," Tony said.
"Claire, why don't you give Dawn a little kiss to start things off?"

     Claire took Dawn's drink from her hand and set it on the coffee
table along with her own.  She slid over to her right to get closer
to Dawn, put her right arm around Dawn's shoulders, and tried to kiss
her on the lips.  At the last second before contact was made, Dawn
turned her head away, causing Claire's kiss to glance off her cheek.

     "Now, now," Tony said sternly, "Let's have none of that.  Make
sure you remember our agreement and what's at stake here."

     Claire waited a few seconds to give Dawn time to absorb the full
meaning of Tony's remark, and then she tried again.  This time Dawn
allowed Claire to kiss her full on the lips, but
reacted passively.

     Tony was quick to correct her technique.  "If you're going to
go through with this, Dawn, you'd damn well better act like you're
enjoying every minute of it, otherwise we can stop right now and Claire
will be forced to notify Security about your little indiscretion."

     "O.K.," Dawn said very meekly.  "It's just that this is all so
new to me.  I've done anything like this with another woman before."

     "Neither have I," Claire said in a consoling tone of voice.
"We're both learning."

     "If it helps, you can just pretend you're with a man," Tony added.
"Now let's try that again."

     Claire brought her lips into contact with Dawn's a second time,
and this time the young girl returned it, although she did so with
an understandable degree of tentativeness.

     "That's better," Tony said.  "Now just start making out together,
and I'll sit here and watch, for the time being."

     Claire kissed Dawn on the mouth again and held it.  As she did,
she placed the thumb of left hand up to Dawn's chin and pulled gently
downward.  This move succeeded in opening the girl's mouth, and enabled
Claire to slip her tongue inside.

     Tony could see the outline of Claire's tongue against Dawn's
cheek as it played in her oral cavity.  "Come on, girl, let's get
a little more active here.  Don't let Claire do all the work.  Stick
your tongue into her mouth too."

     He saw by the movements of her jaw that she complied almost
immediately, and sat there enjoying the spectacle that was
developing before him.  He noticed that Dawn seemed to be
gradually relaxing, and that Claire really looked like she was getting
into this little lesbian scene.  He felt his dick
beginning to awaken in his pants

     Claire's left hand rose upwards, came to rest on Dawn's right
breast and began to massage the pert little orb.  Dawn's own hand
immediately shot up reactively and covered Claire's.  Apparently she
was either trying to pull it away or hold it still.  As Claire
continued to knead her breast, however, Dawn's hand slowly relaxed
and then dropped limply onto her own lap.  Resignation to her fate
was setting in, and possibly, a degree of actual arousal as well.

     After moving her hand to Dawn's other breast and giving it a
bit of loving attention as well, Claire slowly unbuttoned the young
girl's blouse and spread the two edges apart.  She was wearing a
demure, white cotton bra, which Claire's hand instantly began to
inspect.  Several moments later, Claire pulled back and removed Dawn's
blouse.  She then unclasped Dawn's brassiere and slipped it down her
arms, revealing her tits to Tony's hungry gaze.  They were rather
small and immature looking as tits go, but they were extremely firm
in their appearance, and they were crowned by the most magnificent
pair of dark brown nipples Tony had ever encountered in his life.
Those two amazing nips stuck out from Dawn's orbs a good inch and
a half, looking like a pair of dusky nozzles from a garden hose.

     Tony's cock leapt with joy at the sight.  Nipples were definitely
his thing, and this was some astonishing set of nipples.

     Claire took each one in turn and grasped it between a finger
and thumb, gently twisting and tugging at them, and they seemed to
grow even more.  Then she broke contact with Dawn for a moment,
allowing herself but a few seconds to remove her own jacket and scarf
before she returned to working over Dawn's beautiful little tittys.

     The next time she removed her hand from Dawn's chest, it was
to grasp her behind the head, and pull her face into the much more
generous mounds of flesh crowning her own upper body.  She directed
Dawn's mouth to one of her nipples, and placed Dawn's hand on the
other.  Dawn got the idea and began to immediately nurse on Claire's
tremendous tit while she caressed the other, apparently with at least
some degree of enthusiasm.

     For the next several minutes, Claire let Dawn do most of the
work.  She simply leaned back and enjoyed having her tits sucked and
massaged.  Tony, on the other hand, became more active.  He opened
his pants and pushed them down to his ankles, allowing his now stiff
cock to spring up.  He immediately grasped it in his fist and started
stroking it at a leisurely pace, not wanting to lose his load so early
in the festivities.  Dawn must have heard the noise he made, because
he saw her glance over towards him.  She first looked at his face,
and then her eyes dropped to his lap.  As soon as she realized what
she was looking at, she immediately closed her eyes tightly and twisted
her head away from the spectacle.

     While he scrutinized the two women closely, he saw Claire's hand
slide down Dawn's leg to the hem of her skirt.  He saw it begin
unfastening The buttons that held the front of the garment together,
working from the bottom up.  As they did, Dawn's slender but well
shaped legs gradually came into view.  He noticed that she wasn't
wearing pantyhose.  "Thank goodness for that," he thought.  Claire
must have warned her about his hatred of that type of garment.

     When the last button on Dawn's skirt had been undone, it fell
open.  Tony was surprised to see that she had on an extremely modest
pair of white cotton panties.  He didn't think there were any women
left who still wore those things once they were out of grade school.
He found them somehow kind of exciting in their unassuming chasteness.
The panties were all he could see, however, because Dawn had her legs
clamped firmly together in the classic protective posture.

     Claire's placed her hand on Dawn's knee, and then tried to work
it between her thighs, but Dawn simply squeezed them together more
tightly, effectively thwarting her efforts.

     Tony watched Claire struggle to overcome Dawn's resistance for
a full minute, but the young girl was strong, and kept her from making
any appreciable progress.  He decided to intervene verbally.

     "Dawn, if you don't open your legs up right this very second,
I'm going to call the whole thing off.  Then we'll see how inventive
you can be trying to feed your six brothers and sisters with no salary
coming in."

     He saw Dawn take a deep breath.  Immediately thereafter, she
let her legs relax.  As they fell open, Claire instantly slid her
hand up the girl's inner thigh and onto her young pussy.  Tony looked
closely as she began to manipulate Dawn's mons with the tips of all
four fingers.  In a very short while, he could see the crotch of Dawn's
panties begin to dampen with her juices.

     Tony rose from his chair and approached the pair.  "I think I'll
just help this along a little bit," he said.

     Towards that end, he removed the rest of Claire's clothing,
allowing her to continue what she was doing to Dawn without a
significant degree of interruption.  Then he took hold of Dawn's
panties and slipped them down and off.  For a split second, he got
a clear view of her cunt.  It was crowned with a very sparse coating
of tightly curled pubic hair, not nearly enough to obstruct his view
of its intimate details.  The outer lips were parted, and the inner
ones pouted out between them.  They were a very bright pink, looking
almost red against the background of her brown skin, and they glistened
in the light with her nectar.  Tony's view was almost instantly
obscured, however, by Claire's hand, which literally dove into Dawn's
exposed twat.  Immediately thereafter, one of Claire's fingers
disappeared inside the radiant pink flower, and began to alternate
between pumping slowly in and out, and rolling around the pearl of
pleasure at its apex.

     Tony went back to his chair to continue leering at the women's
intimate activities and pumping his prick, but his self control did
not prevail for very long.  Soon he was standing over them once again.

     "It's time you two moved over to the bed so we can get down to
more serious action," he directed.  Claire and Dawn reluctantly
disengaged from each other and walked quickly to the queen sized bed.

     "O.K.," Tony said as he collected their glasses.  "It's game
time."

     He reached under the edge of the bed, and pulled out a towel
which obviously had something concealed within it.  When he unwrapped
it, both women gasped in surprise.  It was an eighteen inch long dildo,
over three inches in diameter.  Made of flesh colored, flexible latex,
it had a cock head of both ends.  It was quite a formidable looking
device.

     "What are you going to do with that fucking monster?" Claire
inquired.

     "I'm not going to do anything with it.  You two are going to
screw each other with it," Tony replied.

     "I don't think it will fit," Dawn said with apprehension in her
voice.

     "If women can fit an eight pound baby out through that hole,
then you can certainly fit something as puny as this into it.  Just
take your time, try to relax and enjoy it, and nature will take care
of the rest," Tony said calmly.

     He directed them to get on the bed on their backs, on their hands
and knees, legs spread about a foot or so apart, facing in opposite
directions, with their haunches about a foot or so apart.  As they
did, he coated the double ended dildo copiously with lubricant.

     When the women were in position, he began inserting one end of
the giant rubber cock into Claire's cunt.  He pumped it in slowly,
until it was inside her about four inches or so.  Then he took the
other end and started pressing it into Dawn.  "This is a much tighter
fit," he thought as he labored.  "I can hardly wait to get my own
dick into this one, but all in due time."

     He kept pushing on the dildo, moving it in little circles as
he did to loosen her up, and rubbing her clit with his other hand
to help her to relax.  Bit by bit, Dawn's pussy stretched wider,
gradually expanding to accommodate the dildo's imposing girth.  She
moaned and wiggled her ass as he worked it into her.  Finally, it
was imbedded in her twat approximately the same four inches as it
was in Claire's.

     "Alright ladies," Tony said as he stepped back so he could take
in the whole scene.  "Start pumping your asses back at each other.
I want to see this thing disappear completely."

     He stood next to the bed and stroked his dick as he watched the
two women began to press their butts back against each other,
rhythmically pushing  and releasing, pushing and releasing, over and
over again.  Slowly, very slowly, the massive slab of latex began
to vanish inside them half an inch or so at a time.

     Although more of it appeared to be submerging itself in Claire's
more experienced twat, Dawn's little pussy was doing it's relative
share as well.  Both of them were obviously feeling the pleasurable
effects of their efforts.  Their breathing rates increased, and a
thin glossy sheen of sweat emerged over their entire bodies.  Each
time they pushed together and the dildo hit the bottom of it's glide
path, they grunted loudly in unison.

     When all but about two inches of the latex cock remained exposed,
it seemed like they had reached an impasse.  As much as they tried,
it went in no further.  Tony decided to try assist their efforts.
The two of them were breathing hard, both from their arousal and their
exertions.  He reached a hand under each of them, and began to rub
their clits in little circles.  The speed of their butt bumping
increased.

     "Go for it, baby," he said to Claire with a smile.  "Don't
disappoint me.  Make me proud."

     Claire took a deep breath, and pushed back hard against the dildo,
and lo and behold, it disappeared completely.  That was apparently
all either she or Dawn needed.  They both began to twitch and spasm
forcefully in climax, climaxes that lasted for am extremely long time.
Then they both collapsed forward, and the dildo fell out of their
cunts with a distinct slurping sound, as if a tremendous suction
was being released.

     Since Tony hadn't come himself yet, he wasn't very willing to
allow them much time to recover.  In about two minutes, he was urging
them to continue.

     "O.K., ladies," he announced, "it's not over yet.  Time to try
for the next plateau.  Claire, I want you to lie flat on your back,
and Dawn, get on top of her, face to face."

     With a slight degree of reluctance born of their post orgasmic
state, the women got into the prescribed position.

     "Now start kissing each other on the mouth," Tony instructed.
Put a lot of tongue into it.  Let's see some tit rubbing as well,
and rub those pussy mounds together.  Dawn, make believe you have
a dick and are fucking Claire with it."

     Claire and Dawn began to make out and hump together as he had
ordered.  Initially, their efforts were rather perfunctory, but sa
they continued, they started to get into it more, and the enthusiasm
of their efforts increased considerably.

     Tony climbed onto the bed below their feet, grasped their ankles,
and spread their legs apart.  He watched their pussies rubbing together
sensuously.  It was a highly erotic picture, Dawn's darker, sparsely
haired pudendum with it's bright pink inner core on the top, humping
and being humped by Claire's lighter skinned, clean shaven twat on
the bottom.  He could clearly see Dawn's creamy cunt juice leaking
out of her hole, running between her pussy lips, and dripping down
onto Claire's twat, where they mixed with Claire's own nectar elixirs
and then continued on down to the sheet below.

     Then he decided, "Enough of this voyeurism.  I need to fuck
something wet and warm!"  He moved forward on his knees between their
writhing thighs.  Without touching his palpitating cock, he thrust
his hips forward, leaving it to chance as to which pussy he would
penetrate.  For the first second or two after he had made his entrance,
he wasn't sure.  Then he felt those slick, hairless  cunt lips sliding
against the sides of his shaft and rubbing his balls, and he knew
it was Claire he had poked himself into.

End of part 1