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didn't have time for failure.
Taking a deep breath, I decided it was time to give Kathryn her first order. With a smile, I held the microphone closer to my mouth.
Kathryn
"Tell him to suck the nipple of your right breast," Parkin said, whispering into my ear via the earpiece. "Tell him to be tender. Tell him to tease it until it's rock-hard. The way I did. Remember?"
Feeling a shiver pass through my body, I stared at Archer for a moment. He seemed so nervous, and so utterly guileless, it was hard to believe he'd ever been with a woman before, let alone a prostitute. Without someone to guide him, I wasn't convinced we were going to get very far. Still, I wasn't certain that Drake Parkin was the best person for the job.
"Suck my nipple," I said, reaching up and running a finger across my right breast. "Suck it slowly, and softly. Tease it until it's erect." I squeezed my breast slightly. "You know how to do that to a woman, don't you?"
"Sure," he muttered, clearly kind of nervous. With an awkward smile, he leaned down and kissed the nipple, but he seemed scared, and it took a moment before he let his lips linger on the soft, reddish flesh. I felt a brief buzz as his lips wrapped around the nipple itself, and as he began to gently suck, I realized that maybe this wasn't going to be quite the disaster it had at first seemed. Provided this guy could follow orders, it might be okay.
"Tell him to bite you," Parkin whispered in my ear, his voice slightly distorted.
"Bite me?" I whispered.
"You want me to bite you?" Archer asked.
"Yeah," I said, starting to feel nervous. "Not too hard, though."
After a few seconds, I felt his teeth on my nipple, and he began to slowly bite down. At first, it felt kind of good, but after a few seconds the pressure started to become uncomfortable.
"Wait," Parkin whispered. "Don't tell him to stop yet."
I bit my lower lip as I tried to ignore the pain. I wanted to tell him to stop, to pull away, but I knew that Parkin was watching from a camera somewhere in the room, so all I could do was let out a faint gasp as Archer's teeth clenched the nipple harder and harder. A thousand times every second, I was on the verge of telling him to stop, but somehow I managed to keep my cool.
"And release," Parkin said calmly.
"Okay, stop!" I spluttered, pulling back as Archer released the nipple.
"Was that too hard?" Archer asked.
"No," I said, still feeling a little pain. "It was fine."
"Strip," Parkin whispered. "Let him see your pussy."
Swallowing hard, I took a step back. "You want to see me?" I ask, staring at Archer's hapless face as I started to slip my skirt down. The poor guy was clearly way out of his depth, and he couldn't help but stare as my crotch as I prepared to slip out of my panties. I was waiting for Parkin's voice again, but eventually I realized that it was simply time to obey my orders. Slowly, I slipped the cotton underwear down from my waist and all the way to the floor. Parkin's response was to start unbuttoning the front of his trousers, while keeping his eyes firmly fixed on the gap between my legs.
"Tell him to go down on you," Parkin whispered.
I paused, watching as Parkin slipped his penis into view.
"Tell him to go down on you," Parkin said again. "He'll do it. The little runt will do anything you tell him right now."
"You wanna taste me?" I asked, feeling a tightening sensation in my chest. I was turned on, but not because of Archer. It was Parkin, his voice reaching across the airwaves, who was completely in control of my mind and body.
"Don't ask him," Parkin barked. "Tell him."
"Eat me out," I said, feeling a little shiver as the words leave my mouth. "On the desk." Taking a step back, I moved around the desk and finally sat on the surface, before leaning back and propping myself on my elbows; taking a deep breath, I slowly opened my legs and saw the look of fear in his eyes.
"I just..." He paused, with his penis still poking out the front of his trousers.
Taking a deep breath, I decided it was time to give Kathryn her first order. With a smile, I held the microphone closer to my mouth.
Kathryn
"Tell him to suck the nipple of your right breast," Parkin said, whispering into my ear via the earpiece. "Tell him to be tender. Tell him to tease it until it's rock-hard. The way I did. Remember?"
Feeling a shiver pass through my body, I stared at Archer for a moment. He seemed so nervous, and so utterly guileless, it was hard to believe he'd ever been with a woman before, let alone a prostitute. Without someone to guide him, I wasn't convinced we were going to get very far. Still, I wasn't certain that Drake Parkin was the best person for the job.
"Suck my nipple," I said, reaching up and running a finger across my right breast. "Suck it slowly, and softly. Tease it until it's erect." I squeezed my breast slightly. "You know how to do that to a woman, don't you?"
"Sure," he muttered, clearly kind of nervous. With an awkward smile, he leaned down and kissed the nipple, but he seemed scared, and it took a moment before he let his lips linger on the soft, reddish flesh. I felt a brief buzz as his lips wrapped around the nipple itself, and as he began to gently suck, I realized that maybe this wasn't going to be quite the disaster it had at first seemed. Provided this guy could follow orders, it might be okay.
"Tell him to bite you," Parkin whispered in my ear, his voice slightly distorted.
"Bite me?" I whispered.
"You want me to bite you?" Archer asked.
"Yeah," I said, starting to feel nervous. "Not too hard, though."
After a few seconds, I felt his teeth on my nipple, and he began to slowly bite down. At first, it felt kind of good, but after a few seconds the pressure started to become uncomfortable.
"Wait," Parkin whispered. "Don't tell him to stop yet."
I bit my lower lip as I tried to ignore the pain. I wanted to tell him to stop, to pull away, but I knew that Parkin was watching from a camera somewhere in the room, so all I could do was let out a faint gasp as Archer's teeth clenched the nipple harder and harder. A thousand times every second, I was on the verge of telling him to stop, but somehow I managed to keep my cool.
"And release," Parkin said calmly.
"Okay, stop!" I spluttered, pulling back as Archer released the nipple.
"Was that too hard?" Archer asked.
"No," I said, still feeling a little pain. "It was fine."
"Strip," Parkin whispered. "Let him see your pussy."
Swallowing hard, I took a step back. "You want to see me?" I ask, staring at Archer's hapless face as I started to slip my skirt down. The poor guy was clearly way out of his depth, and he couldn't help but stare as my crotch as I prepared to slip out of my panties. I was waiting for Parkin's voice again, but eventually I realized that it was simply time to obey my orders. Slowly, I slipped the cotton underwear down from my waist and all the way to the floor. Parkin's response was to start unbuttoning the front of his trousers, while keeping his eyes firmly fixed on the gap between my legs.
"Tell him to go down on you," Parkin whispered.
I paused, watching as Parkin slipped his penis into view.
"Tell him to go down on you," Parkin said again. "He'll do it. The little runt will do anything you tell him right now."
"You wanna taste me?" I asked, feeling a tightening sensation in my chest. I was turned on, but not because of Archer. It was Parkin, his voice reaching across the airwaves, who was completely in control of my mind and body.
"Don't ask him," Parkin barked. "Tell him."
"Eat me out," I said, feeling a little shiver as the words leave my mouth. "On the desk." Taking a step back, I moved around the desk and finally sat on the surface, before leaning back and propping myself on my elbows; taking a deep breath, I slowly opened my legs and saw the look of fear in his eyes.
"I just..." He paused, with his penis still poking out the front of his trousers.
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