Chapter 1 - Invitation

 

"Hey girls, look what has arrived in the post," Eve shouted excitedly.

We were all sat at the breakfast table when we heard the letter drop, and Eve went to collect it.

To bring you up to date I am Alex, I was kidnapped by a gang of bank robbers who stole my boat. They escaped; their plan worked very well, and they now lived in Brazil, and were all wealthy women. There was Babs, a raven haired beauty, but vicious, if I didn't do as told when they were escaping she used her cane on me, mercilessly.

Carol, she was blonde, and anything but dumb, again she was a very attractive woman, and good in bed, she was the nasty one, chaining me up with their panties in my mouth for speaking, when not allowed to.

Sandy, brunette, and another good looking woman, and also good in bed, she was the agreeable one, but to crack safes, she was the best, and finally Eve, again a raven haired beauty, and my girlfriend, or so I thought. She had played me getting me into the bed on the boat so that Babs could kidnap me, and yes, I had now fucked all four of them, several times.

As part of their escape plan, I was left at an isolated house with a female guard who was a nasty piece of work, a dominatrix who enjoy hearing her clients scream; only the most hardened slaves went to her. To try, and keep me, she had given me breasts, big tits, and made me wear a set of false buck teeth, when the girls came to free me, and take me back home. There ensued a fight as it were, and the girls won, and we escaped after giving Domina, a good hiding for what she had done, to me.

The girls knew that my bust would shrink slowly, and took me with them to Brazil, and were looking after me, until I was all male once again, when they would get me back home to Miami, freeing me.

I originally hated them, but after spending so long with them, and them coming back to get me free from Domina's clutches I had fallen for them. My bust had by now shrunk down to a 'C' cup, from the original 'F' cup, another six months or so, and I would be on my way home.

"What is it?" Babs asked.

"Only an invitation from the big house, for dinner," Eve said excited.

"I know she is supposed to be the most influential person in the area, and with serious contacts in government, but do we really want to mix, with them?" Babs asked.

"Getting the slave out of here can be problematic, but with her on our side, it could be a lot, easier," Sandy offered.

"How? Mrs De Salse, we have kidnapped this man, and now need to get him back to Miami. Will you ask the customs to look the other way? Come on Eve, Sandy, you want us to admit to having robbed a bank of fifty million dollars, in gold, and diamonds?" Carol asked, shocked at the idea.

"No, but if we are in a jam, having a friend like her, would be a big advantage," Sandy said.

"One dinner, and we are in her lap? No, think again. We are doing just fine, on our own," Carol said against the idea.

"I didn't say that we use her to get him back, just that she is well connected, and having dinner with her will, or would be a good move. Better an acquaintance, than an enemy, by refusing her offer," Eve said.

"I know my thoughts do not count, but Eve does have a point," I said.

"Quite right, your thoughts do not count, so shut up. Leave the thinking to the intelligent people, in the room," Carol said, being her nasty self, and yet laughing.

"I would if there were any," I said, and left them having finished eating.

"Hey, Slave! Where the hell do you think you are going? You are washing up," Babs said, smiling at me.

"Are you sure it is my turn, again?" I asked.

"It is now," Babs said, laughing at me.

I cleared the table, and washed up, whilst they went, and discussed the invitation; when I returned to them in the sun lounge, they were all smiles.

"Conned again," Babs said.

"I knew it wasn't my turn," I said, annoyed that I had been fooled yet again, by Babs, "Bitch, you can wash up after dinner, that was when I was supposed to be washing up," I said.

Babs got up, and kissed me sweetly, "One orgasm is just not good enough, it was my turn, but you failed last night, didn't you? Go on admit it to all of them, one fucking orgasm, was all I got," Babs said embarrassing me; they always got two, at least.

"So I had been working very hard, and I was tired," I said in my defence.

"You still failed Slave; take your punishment with grace. Just think if you fail tonight, you will be washing up the lunch pots tomorrow, as well," Carol said.

"I may not want to fuck you, if that is the price," I said.

"Which will mean that you fail, if I do not have two orgasms tonight, either way," Carol said.

"I think I can get away with these now, I need to go home, is there a flight out, this afternoon?" I asked joking.

"Those cannot be hidden, properly, you will wait until we say that it is safe, for you to go home," Babs said, and laughed giving me a hug, and a kiss.

"Well, are you going to the dinner?" I asked.

"Yes, to refuse would be an insult, and we do not wish to do that, the problem we have, is it is for all five of us," Carol said, smiling nastily at me.

"Oh, no, I am not going dressed as a woman, I will have the flue, when you lot go," I said.

"We will see," Carol said, being nasty as usual, trying to shame me.

We had a good life, and in some respects I didn't want to leave them. I was a multi-millionaire in my own right, with some twenty five million due from an inheritance, when I was twenty five. It was locked away, but I did get the interest, which Babs had taken with my credit card, to ensure I had no money with which to leave them. At first they had shackled me, and kept me tied up, until Babs had managed to get her hands on all of my money, now I was still shackled to them, but invisibly.

She had told me that the money was safe, and she would give it all to me once they returned me, and because they had kept their word in returning to collect me, I believed her. I was one of them in effect, and they were honourable to members of the group, which I was, now.

They were a tease, and very sexy, and well-practiced in bed, I would be sorry to leave them, in that respect. Every night I had a different one of them, and they always, apart from last night, had two orgasms. What reason was there to leave you might think, with all the money we had, four beautiful women to bed, and a luxury home in the sun, why leave it?

The answer is simple, my freedom. The ability to come, and go as I please, I had even thought about going home, and then returning a free man. But that would cause problems, one man alone in a house with four women.

To the neighbours there were five women living here, anyway. I looked at it there was a problem, and of course, I could not take one of them back to Miami, they were wanted for the robbery. So however I looked at it, I would have to leave them.

The week passed quite quickly to the day of the dinner, they accepted that I couldn't go, and it was decided that I had the flu.

Female preparations for a dinner like this take a full day, the hairdresser, the beauty salon, for make-up and nails, and then have a shower, which I found odd. Why go to all that trouble then have a shower? They emerged dressed in their underwear.

I admit, I sat on the landing watching all this with great interest, as four females walked past me in varying degrees of dress. Babs would go past me in bra and panties, to Sandy's room for something, and then go back to her room in bra, panties, suspender belt, and stockings; she had borrowed, for some inexplicable reason. Whilst Eve walked to Bab's room, in a shimmering lace dressing gown, why I had no idea, it hid nothing. Then Sandy went to Eve's room, and came out with a bottle of nail polish in her hand, wearing just a panty girdle, her tits swinging in the breeze.

As if to an order they all emerged at the same time, and stood there looking at me, Babs was still in the items I mentioned, as was Sandy and Eve, Carol was stood looking at me in her panties only.

"Girls I think we should do something about this voyeur, he sits there watching us parade about in our undies, getting a hard on from the view," Babs said.

"OK, OK, I will leave," I said, and made to get up.

"Oh no you won't, you will sit down again, and put your hands behind your back, behind the chairs back, as well," Carol said.

"I-I," was all I managed to say, as they pounced on me.

Sandy sat on my lap, whilst Eve and Carol pulled my arms behind the chair, and Babs tied them. Then, she tied them to the chair, and then they tied me to the chair, Carol sat on my lap, she smiled at me that was always a bad sign, she stood again, and removed her panties, and presented them to my mouth.

"Please, Carol, no, be nice, for a change?" I asked, laughing at them this was done in fun, as much as anything. I had sat there just watching them knowing that I would be treated to an erotic, afternoon's entertainment as they got ready, and this was to be the fee they charged, for my voyeurism, so it was done, in fun.

"Be nice, I am being, these will be very tasty for you to chew on. You don't want tasteless ones from my drawer, do you?" Carol asked with her nasty grin on her lips.

I submitted, not that I had any choice, and opened my mouth, and she stuffed them in, and taped my lips up. Then Sandy put the plasters over my eyes, blindfolding me.

"There now, you can hear us running past you, and wonder what we have on. What a torment that will be, as we parade past you in our undies, and you can't see anything. Braless with my tits bouncing," Carol said, patting the side of my face as she spoke.

Time passed, and I was still tied to the chair when they emerged now ready to go, to dinner. I could feel them all stood in a semi-circle around me, and I could smell their perfume.

"Well girls what do you think, shall we leave the slave tied up until we are ready for bed, or free it, now?" Babs asked.

"I say give it a drink of my personal chardonnay, through a straw, make the little voyeur suck it up, all of it, then leave it, but then again, I always was, the nasty one," Carol said.

"I think we should free it, let it look at the finished product. Strip it, and then tie it back to the chair, with a sore arse," Babs said.

"Free it; let's face it. Who wouldn't look at four gorgeous women? We are well worth looking at, aren't we?" Eve said.

"You are going soft, but I agree," Babs said.

There was never any doubt, about what would happen, they were just teasing me. They untied me, and what a sight there was before me, Miss, Galaxy, Miss Universe, Miss World, and Miss Solar system. Paled in comparison, but then again, I am biased.

"Ladies, the sight before me is wonderful, the four most gorgeous women in the world. Now don't forget to be back before midnight just in case you turn back into frogs," I said, and ran.

"I'll kill him. Where the fuck is he?" Babs was saying, as she chased after me.

She had her high heels on, and it was difficult, the rest laughed, and they all left. I waved them off at the door, and went back to the television room, and turned it on. I fixed myself a gin and tonic, and sat on the settee to watch some television.

I must have fallen asleep, something disturbed me. I expected to see the girls when I opened my eyes. I rubbed the sleep from them, and looked up.

"Did you," I started to say, and looked from Domina to Sissy, who were both, pointing a gun at me.

"Slave, it is very rude not to attend a dinner when invited by a person of Madam's stature. She insists that you attend," Domina said, waving her gun indicating that I stand.

Sissy hooked her thumbs in her oversized knickers. I knew what was coming, she screwed them up, but she was careful how she did it, and then placed them against my mouth allowing the odour to permeate up my nostrils.

"Slave, you know what you have to do, don't you? Open wide," Domina demanded.

I did as told, and Sissy turned the knickers slightly, to ensure that the tasty gusset rested against my tongue, and then put the tape over my lips. Domina handed me a pair of handcuffs.

"Those go on, behind the back," she said, I did as told, and they led me out of the house, Domina led the way, and Sissy followed.

The beauty of a large house in its own grounds is that it is private, but the disadvantage is that, when being kidnapped; no-one can see what is happening.

Domina opened the back door to a van, and indicated that I get in, and then she told me to lie face down. Domina held the gun on me whilst Sissy tied my ankles, and then hog tied me, they closed the door, and we drove off.

The house was about half an hour's drive from our house, the van stopped, and they opened the back door. They untied the hog tie, and my ankles, and then Sissy dragged me out onto the floor, with a thump. She then picked me up onto my feet, and Domina led off. She went around the side, and opened a side door. We entered, the place was in darkness, but Sissy made sure I followed Domina. We went into the hall, and under the stairs there was a door, which she unlocked and opened, and she switched a light on. She led me down into the wine cellar, they put me up against a pillar, and Sissy undid the handcuffs, whilst Domina trained her gun on me. Sissy fastened the handcuffs again behind the pillar, and came around the front.

"A nice family gathering, the others are all here, they like you, are chained to a pillar each. The lady of the house has a very pretty daughter, and she is currently residing at the place we will all be going to, tomorrow. It was just a little encouragement for the lady of the house to invite you all, and I meant all, not just those, four bitches. The staff have all left now, the house is empty, and the staff are on their winter break, whilst the lady of the house is in Europe, for four months.

She missed her flight, but that will not raise any alarms, nor will the fact that she hasn't arrived at her European house. She told them that she was not going, this year. So once again she will not be missed until early spring, when she is due to return. Try, and get some sleep, it will be a long, and uncomfortable journey tomorrow, and you will need to be rested," Domina told me, and they left me switching off the light, and locking the door as they left.

I began to rub the handcuffs against the course brickwork trying to file away the metal, I pondered on what had happened. From what she had said the lady of the house sent the invitation, but unwillingly. That was because her daughter was being held prisoner by Domina, and she was also now, a prisoner of Domina. This was to be an overnight stop, and that was all. Tomorrow she would be moving us to a new location, but for what? I realised that Domina would have revenge in her heart, for what the girls had done, to her.

It did worry me that the girls had been taken so easily, they were not idiots, nor were they soft, they could look after themselves. So how come my four ladies were now prisoners, to two, vindictive bitches? I was easy to kidnap, being asleep when they entered, and they were good being quiet enough to sneak up on me, not that it was that difficult, I sleep soundly.

I did try to sleep, but stood up shackled to the pillar, and with the futile, and perhaps idiotic idea that I could wear away the chain to the handcuffs, kept me awake.

The light went on, and Domina and Sissy came into the room.

I had also wondered if there would be repercussions from Domina, after the girls had dealt with her the way they had, freeing me, Domina was not one to take things, lying down.