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We like to be kinky - 101 or How did I become Tina’s sex slave


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Written by me.

 

 


Friday morning. The last party we have to do this week, and only four days before Hotel’s Christmas party. Ivy showed as good substitute and assistant in my guitar classes. I don’t know what will I do without her. I woke up very early after only 3 hours of sleeping. When wanting to go out of the bed Ivy woke up and whispered:
- I’m not sleepy any more but don’t want to get up. Stay with me a little bit.
I laid beside her and we embraced gently smooching and saying “love you’s” to each other. After some time, we got up and went to the bathroom. She discovered that she got period.

 

While she was doing her stuff when girls having periods I went to the kitchen and made a coffee for us. Then I post yesterday’s diary. When she came out of the bathroom I sat on the sofa and she sat in my lap. We enjoyed sipping the coffee from the same mug.
Me: You know you have one more party to do tonight at 19.00?
Ivy: Yes. And I will behave this time. I don’t want to piss off the boss and get fired.
(short silence)
Ivy: Heeeey, I got an idea…. Why don’t we work the party together?
Me: I can’t. Although my face looks much better, I still think I’m too ugly to show in the public.
Ivy (smilingly): Nooo, honey, you aren’t. Not as you see yourself….Listen, if you want, I can help you with it. I can put some of my lashes and brows black color and cover the bruises. You’ll look like those guys from “The Kiss” band.
Me: I... don’t... know, honey….. I’m not into those kind of things.
Ivy: Don’t worry…. We can try and if you don’t like it, you stay at home……. I miss you on the stage with me……. Pleaseeeee?
(short silence)
Me: All right. We can try.
We went to the bathroom and she did what she said. When I looked myself at the mirror, I was satisfied with her work. I accepted her suggestion to do the party together if she will paint my face like she did now. She teased me and she put some red lipstick on my lips but I hated the feeling of “heaviness” and greasy on my lips. She laughed hard watching my faces when I tried to wipe out the lipstick.
Me: Gross!!! How you girls can put such things on your face and lips.
Ivy: But you like to see it on us, right?!
Me: I do. Watching you with yours make up on and having it on the face is two different things…… I think if I were the girl I would never use make up…

 

Ivy smiled, kissed me and we returned to the living room. She studied the scrips for today’s teaching and I browsed LL for some time and then practiced scales on my guitar improving my fingers moving speed. When Eva showed up she kissed us both and I went to make a coffee for her. Not wanting to disturb Ivy in studying, she sat in my lap.
Eva: I’m so happy it’s weekend so I can be more with you my love.
Me. Yea. Me too.
(to Ivy) – Honey, we gonna have a lot of practice during the weekend, starting tomorrow after you return from shopping. We have to make sure that we know every song perfectly for the Hotel Christmas party.
Ivy: OK. We shall.
Eva (to me): Why don’t you go to the shopping with us tomorrow morning?
Me: Thanks but no. Two reasons: my face and I don’t like shopping. I do it only if necessary.
Eva kissed me and said:
- You don’t have to worry about your face, love. We aren’t ashamed of you and it’s not so bad as you think it is. As for going from store to store, if you get tired or something, you just go to the nearest pub and wait for us….. What do you think?
Me: I don’t know….. We’ll see… Can’t promise anything.
Eva: OK.

 

Girls prepared for the work and after kissing me they left. I spent time in rehearsing the songs from our program. I was very satisfied. I could play and sing without looking on the text from the songbook. I was very content. When Ivy came home the first thing she did after kissing was taking me to the bathroom for anal sex because she needed a “dose”. After the sex, we sat in the living room and she said:
- Honey, I have some very unpleasant news. But before I tell you about it, please, believe me that I tried my best, but it didn’t help.
Me (worried): What is it honey?
Ivy: First, the students send you their regards. I told them that you feel much better and that you will come in Monday to teach before they have large break.
Me: Thanks love.
Ivy: Then I called Fran from the classroom and asked him to find Tina for me and when he finds her, to send her to the classroom but not to tell her who is waiting for her any why.
Me: Why did you call Fran instead of Eva?
Ivy: She was very busy and I didn’t know when she will finish with the clients. I also didn’t want her to make her worried…… I wanted to talk to the bitch as soon as possible…… Well, she came to the classroom and seeing me she wanted to leave but I blocked her way.
Tina: What now? What do you want?
Ivy: I want to know why did you rat us out to the boss about the guitar room.
Tina: It’s not your fucking business.
Ivy: IT IS MY FUCKING BISSINESS!!! Whatever happens to my husband and my wife is my fucking business!
Tina: I wasn’t surprised at all when heard that you three are allegedly married. I didn’t expect anything less from her. Her sick brain has no limit in perversions. She’s real psycho!
Ivy (to me): I grabbed her for her uniform lapels and said to her angrily:
- Watch you fucking mouth you crazy bitch!!! Tell me why did you do it?!?!
Tina (angrily): You really wanna know?!?!? I’ll tell you!!!! I work in the Hotel much longer than she does and she’s been promoted before me. That’s fucking unfair!
Ivy: She was promoted because she’s skilled and smart and she worked hard.
Ivy (to me): When she told me: “Yea, she’s skilled in fucking and cock sucking!”, I couldn’t control myself, I slapped her very hard saying: “You dirty whore! You are the last person in the world who has right to say such a thing, you sick perverted sadistic maniac!”
Ivy (to me): Then I asked her why she ratted us now, not earlier. She said: “When her boyfriend alias stupid Elvis was promoted after very short time, I was very pissed off. I don’t know what are you doing to the boss that he treats you “unfairly” giving you many privileges and promotions but I will not stop until all of you get fired!”
Ivy (to me): I was so mad that I lost control. I lifted her up and pressed against the wall and slapping her again, I said: “I’m gonna fucking kick your bitchy ass now you fuck!”
Tina: Go ahead! I dare you! If you hurt me I will use my best “trump” that I was saving for the end and I’ll tell the boss what she did some time ago and that she heavily broke the Hotel’s rules as head receptionist.
Ivy: What did she do?
Tina: Won’t tell you.
Ivy (to me): I slapped her again saying that I will keep slapping her until she tells me. Then she said: “All right, all right! Stop it!..... She fucked in the hotel with one Italian guy in his room during her break. I know because I saw it. She also fucked with your friend Nick in the toilet for personnel. These two incidents are enough to get her fired.”
Ivy (to Tina): You fucking sneaky bitch!... Why would boss believe you?!
Tina: And why not?! She already broke several rules and if he forgives her these two, I will call the control office and report everything. There will be investigation and the boss will surely fire her in order to avoid the publicity and the risk that Hotel will be publicly ashamed.
Ivy (to me): I didn’t know what to do. She’s having us in her fists. I put her down and after few moments of silence she said: “Well, after this incident, I changed my mind. ..... we can make a deal. I’m ready to forget all of this under one condition.”
Ivy (to Tina): What condition?
Tina: I want Prince as my sex slave.
Ivy: You must be fucking kidding!
Ivy (to me): She smiled and said: “Not at all, you crazy blond! I know exactly what I’m doing….. Having your Prince as my sex slave is even better revenge then make Eva lost her job. Turning him into my sex slave and humiliating him will make you all suffer a long time …….. Now, choose wisely: Prince as my sex slave or all three of you will lost your job or at least Eva will…. After I make her leave the Hotel, I will continue until I destroy you two….
Ivy (to me): I was outraged. I wanted to break her neck…
Tina (playing with my conscience): Do you really want Eva to lost the job she really likes?! Do you love her that much that you’ll let her lose her job because you didn’t want to fulfill one small condition? What do you think how she’d feel when find out that you did nothing to help her keep her job?”
Ivy (to me): Tina managed to spoiled my mind saying that we don’t love her enough to make a sacrifice for her. I said to her that I have to talk to you first.
Tina: You do that. I expect your call today. Here is my phone number. You can use it only to call me about your decision. You call me today, or I will call the boss this evening and tell him everything.
Ivy: You rotten stinky fuck!!! If you hurt him…..
Tina: Chose your words carefully now….. I’m sure you don’t want to upset me more then you did….
Ivy (to me, worried): I had to let her go. I didn’t say a word to Princess, because I didn’t want to upset her…… I was tempted to call the guys right away, but I gave up from that idea until I talk to you first.
(short silence)
Ivy: Honey, what shall we do? I have no idea…….. I’m very worried……. If you decide to not to do it, I will support you…. Fuck it all, you’re more important to me than my job… but if Princess will be sad because she lost her job……Ohhhh, shit!!!!!! I HATE THAT BITCH!!!!..... I don’t know what to do!!!!
Me: Calm down honey……. Please….
Ivy: Should we call the guys?
I took some time to think and then I kissed her and said:
- first, thank you for your intervention. Second, it’s good you didn’t say anything to Eva. She will be very upset…….. Aannd, I might be wrong but calling the guys might make things worst……..Ammm…….. You know what?!..... I will accept her condition although I don’t like it.
Ivy (very worried): But, hooneeeey, she is crazy! Remember what she said to you about her sex games!!!
Me: I know… honey….. but, Eva is more important to me….. I will survive…...
Ivy: I don’t know!!! I don’t like this!!!… Pleaaase…..
I interrupted her saying:
- Honeeeey, you know how much Eva like her job. She’d be devastated if she lose it….. I don’t want her to be unhappy…. Beside, according to Tina, sex slaving would be occasionally, not every day….. Let’s just see what will happen…. OK?
Ivy hugged me very worried and she said:
- All right my love…… But if she harms you, I fucking don’t care about our jobs. I will destroy the bitch!!!
(short silence)
Me: Honey, call her now, before Eva comes home and tell her that I accept the deal.
Ivy stood up from my lap and she called Tina. When she finished, she said that she expects me to be at her house tomorrow afternoon at 16.00.
I kissed her saying that all is gonna be OK and that she doesn’t need to worry. We decided to not to tell Eva anything about this. We will also try to keep her away from LL so that she won’t see this diary. She will see it sooner or later, but we didn’t want to see it before I do my first slavery job. Ivy called her and told her that she will pick her up after her work, but Eva said she’d come home by bus because she won’t stay at the party because she feels tired.

 

Ivy and I had a short nap (some hour and half) and then we rehearsed until Eva came home by bus. We both kissed her and she took a shower. Then she asked me to come to the bedroom to give her a “dose”. After the sex, she slept and I took a shower again. Then Ivy and I dressed up for the party and we went to the Hotel.

 

When we arrived at the Hotel, we didn’t see Fran. Only few stuff members were present. We went to the guitar room and she painted my bruises with her eye brow black painter. It looked cool. Then we checked the equipment and started our show.

 

We opened the party with welcome and wishing them a good time. I presented Ivy as my wife and I kissed her. Then we started the first session with several song and finished it with Elvis’s dance. We both got a long clapping and cheering, especially, Ivy. Then we took a break and we talked to the party participants. Guys were hitting on Ivy as usually but she kept them on distance although she flirted with them and “made” them buying the drinks from our bar. On the second session; the dancing, I danced with many girls and she danced with guys. Then one girl, I think she was “high” wanted to have a sex with me. She said she find my painted face cool and that makes her horny. I didn’t want to use her because she was “high”. I always like when girls want sex with me when they aren’t under influence of anything but the sex lust. When she became very persistent to the “edge” of annoying me, I took her to the guitar room and we fucked. I didn’t realize that we were very long in the guitar room and that Ivy already started the third session. Walking to the party room, we heard a loud laugh. She was telling the jokes and anecdotes. She did a good job.
Before the last session, we had a small break and then we played the songs they wished us to play. We finished with our official part at 22.00. Then we leaved the party. It was good, nothing spectacular and extraordinary, but good. We did our job well.

 

When we came home, Eva was awoken, waiting for us. Before we sat to talk to her, we kissed her and Ivy and I went under the shower and had a good anal sex because she needed a “dose” again. Then we joined her and she sat in my lap. When she asked us about the party, Ivy said:
- it was very good Princess. This time I didn’t perform any of my “erotic” stuff.
Eva: I’m very proud at you, my love.
Eva (to me): Honey, you looked fantastic with those black strips on your face. I guess Ivy did it?!
Me: Yes, thanks to her I didn’t look like Frankenstein.
Eva smiled and cuddled my face saying:
- Honey, I told yoouuuu…… I don’t care how you looks like. I love and will always do.
Ivy joined her and confirmed her words. Then she said to Eva:
- Do you know that Prince got lucky tonight?
Eva: Oh, yeeaaa? How?
Ivy: Some girl was all over him until he took her to the guitar room and fucked her… They stayed pretty long there.
Eva (to me): I’m glad for you honey. Was she so good that you stayed so long?
Me: Nothing special, just normal sex in few poses. I really don’t know why it took us so long.
Eva: Was she hot?
Me: She looks pretty good. I wouldn’t say she’s hot, but she’s attractive. She was on something…..
Eva: What do you mean?
Me: I don’t know what she took but she was high.
Eva blasted in laughter….
Eva (teasing me): Soooo, you used poor girl?! Tc, tc, tc…. I didn’t expect that from you.
Me: Noooo, I didn’t used her. She boarded me all the time until we did it.
Eva: Yea, sure….
Ivy: Princess, she is skinny too…..
Eva blasted in laughter again saying:
- I seeeeeeee. …… she was high and skinny and that’s why it took you so long. You really like to fuck skinny girls, especially when they’re high?! I know you love skinny girls but that you like to fuck them when they’re high is something new.
Me: Oh, no, it’s not like that……...
She and Ivy laughed hard then Eva kissed me and said:
- My love… I’m just teasing you. Sorry, didn’t mean anything wrong.

 

Before we left to bed, Ivy and Eva was checking their list for shopping. I started to write the diary and Eva asked me if I need a help. I thanked her saying that I want to do it alone this time. Seeing what I was trying to do Ivy cuddly invited her into the bedroom saying that she needs her for cuddling and smooching. When they left, I finished the diary and went to the bedroom too. Ivy slept but Eva didn’t. She held her embraced. When I entered into the bed Eva laid in my lap and I cuddled her and kissed her until she slept.
I was sleepy too but couldn’t sleep. I would lie if I’d say that I wasn’t little bit worried about my sex slaving tomorrow at Tina’s house. She is nastily sadistic bitch. I was just hoping that she wouldn’t do even a half of her sick sex games as she said she likes and do. But, thinking about my Princess’s happiness, I decided that I will endure all because I love her. I would do anything for her happiness. I don’t want her to lost her job… Yes, I will endure all. I must. That’s what love does.

 

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