Turkish Surprise pt5 I returned to my prey with her Bacardi and coke, for which she thanked me and asked me my name, I told her and she told me her name was Connie and that she was here with her partner Jamie who was at the bar at the moment! I apologised for splashing her and made mentioned of the damage to her book and asked her if I could replace it. She blushed and said that wasn't necessary. I pointed out that portions of the book were pretty well ruined and told her that we had a copy in our room and I knew that Chris had finished reading it and wouldn't mind paying for my error with a book she had already read. Why didn't she call round in about fifteen minutes as, by then, we would be back in our room for showers and a change of clothing before dinner I returned to Mistress and told her about my progress, she congratulated me but pointed out that we didn't have a copy of Fifty shades and I told her I knew that but the little shop in the hotel did, so I scooted off and bought a copy and then tried to make it look like it had been read We returned to the room and Mistress went into the bathroom for a shower and I offered to assist but she declined saying I should remain in the living area to wait for our guest. I heard the shower start and, shortly afterwards there was a gentle knock on the door. I opened it to find Connie stood there with just a flimsy wrap around her, through which you could clearly see her breasts and her thong like briefs. I invited her in, sat her down and asked if she would like a drink. The mini bar was full catered so her request for another Bacardi and coke was not a problem and I got myself a whiskey as well. I shouted through into the bathroom asking if Mistress would like a drink to which she asked for a white wine and that she would be out shortly. I returned to the living area and made a display of looking for the book I had bought minutes earlier and had dropped down next to the right arm of the sofa. Just before I ‘found’ it Mistress emerged from the bathroom with just a towel around her. ‘The showers free.’ A clear message to make myself scarce, so I did. I showered trying desperately not to touch my cock as my brain began to imagine what may be happening in the lounge. My shower was a bit shorter than usual and I emerged to find the girls in the lounge laughing over a particular section of the book. I heard Connie say ‘I can’t imagine what that feels like. I’m not even sure why anyone would even want to do that.’ ‘You’ve never been blindfolded and left, before being taken from behind, it lets you make the whole experience into what you will. Is it your lover, is it his fit friend, is it a total stranger he has arranged for you or even a woman with a strap on. It frees your imagination believe me.’ Mistress dripped those words into her ears as smoothly as she had when she caught me, different words but I knew if she stayed long enough, she’d be caught as firmly as I was. ‘Take Michael here he loves being blindfolded and taken. He knows me well enough to realise I may have arranged a little ‘diversion’ for him.’ ‘Well’ Connie said ‘ that's all very well for a man, a willing pussy or mouth, he’s not going to give a fuck who it belongs to is he if it gets him off.’ ‘My sweet innocent thing, your view of sex can only by described as naïve. Michael. Drop your towel and turn round.’ Her conversation must have got further than I thought. As usual I did as I was told and stood there naked with a fair sized hard on pointing towards the two of them and Connie giggled nervously. I turned round as Mistress instructed. ‘Now bend over and spread those cheeks.’ Again I did as instructed bending from the waist and using both hands pulled by buttocks apart so they could see the butt plug still firmly wedged in my hole. Connie gasped and Mistress told me to straighten up and sit in the chair opposite them. With no instruction to cover up I sat as I was and watched the entrapment continue. ‘You lack imagination Connie, how many men have you slept with?’ ‘About twelve’ she replied with a faint hint of embarrassment. She’s got her I thought. ‘And how many women?’ ‘Oh, none, I’ve never been interested in that kind of thing.’ ‘How many women has your husband slept with?. ‘I don’t know, I do know he's had at least three affairs since he's been married to me, all of them younger than me with enormous tits which is why I got him to buy me these. I don't think it’s working though, I think he’s got someone lined up for tonight. That's why I could come over here to you!’ ‘And how many men has your husband slept with?’ ‘None, no he never has, he wouldn't it’s against his nature.’ ‘Ah, sweet Connie, you yourself said not five minutes ago that a man wouldn't care whose mouth or hole was round his cock. I bet if he was blindfold and my slave here got his lips or his arse round his cock he’d cum in no time at all.’ At this statement and the use of the word ‘slave’ caused Connies mouth to open in amazement and I could almost hear her brain working out the significant of what she had been told. ‘Michael is still on probation and definitely still in training, but he’s a natural submissive and I have high hopes for him. He has his butt plug in as he is going to get taken, anally every day for the remainder of the holiday to break him in for any anal fun that I require of him when we return home. The butt plug keeps him open and makes it easier for take the cocks I have lined up for him. The little cum slut still has a way to go and he appreciates my kindness in keeping his arse nice and wide for his next cock, is that correct sub.’ ‘Yes Mistress, thank you for keeping me open for the next cock that you want me to take,’ Connie’s look was one of amazement and then Mistress blew her mind. ‘ Would you like Michael to fuck you or try and get fucked by your husband or maybe even fuck him. If you want I have other subs available to carry out any or all of those functions. I suggest that one of these is done as soon as possible because it will give grounds for divorce from the arse you are married to and then you can come and fulfil your sexual potential with me. You are coming home with me me aren’t you..’ I was amazed when Connie lowered her eyes and said ‘Yes’ and then a long pause and a hesitant ‘Mistress.’ She had done it, in one day she had recruited her next sub and I wondered what it meant for me. She had assured me that I wouldn't be put up for auction but…? She looked back to Connie and said ‘You submit to me so easily, yes?’ ‘Yes, oh yes Mistress, tell me what your wishes are, I am yours to command.’ I actually thought that this was somewhat a trite answer but that was down to Mistress to deal with. ‘Strip then my little toy, we've seen most of what you have but I think I need to check you're not too damaged.’ With her head still lowered she slowly disrobed. Apart from the disturbing looking breasts her body was perfect, with a taught stomach and shaven pussy that looked ripe for licking and fucking. Mistress obviously thought the same as she motioned her over to where she sat. Mistress told her to turn round and allow her to inspect her body, firstly a finger reached deep into her new subs pussy. Pulling it out she licked it clean with a smile on her face telling me that it was acceptable to her tastes, Connie continued to rotate untill she was facing me with her back to Mistress. I looked round her at Mistress who nodded her approval and so I slipped to my knees and pushed my face into Connies pussy. It was fragrant and moist and my tongue slipped easily into her slit seeking upwards to her prominent and erect clit. I seized it with my lips as she thrust forward onto my face. I pondered this as I started to suck and roll her large nubbin around and then I heard Mistress say ‘ By your tightness, I assume your still a virgin as far as your anus is concerned?’ A simple ‘Yes Mistress’ was her only response and she shuddered slightly as Mistress said ‘That will have to change in time.’ Commie was getting close to cumming from my ministrations to her clit and, I assume, Mistress’s finger in her rear. ‘Michael, stop, she needs to earn her climax.’ I immediately stopped and rose looking at Connie who looked like she had got to the sweet shop just after it had closed. Tough, I thought but get used to it, it was Mistress’s method of getting her used to her being a sub. ‘Michael, go and see what is happening with the thing that is her husband. You have my permission to do whatever you see fit. Connie is going to stay here with me and I am going to give her her first lessons. Go.’ I wandered out of the apartment and circled the bar wondering if idiot features was anywhere around. He was, reclining on a sunlounger with two young buxom girls hanging on his every word as he described the detail of some financial deal that helped him keep his trophy wife. He went on to tell them that he was in an open marriage and his wife didn't mind him screwing around, causing the girls to giggle into their hands. From the information his wife had provided I would not describe it as open, more he felt free to fuck anything that was young and he fancied whilst controlling his, soon to be ex-wife. I waited till he went to the bar and arranged to stand next to him. ‘ Nice hotel, good hotel isn’t it.’ I said to him. ‘Yes loving it. Plenty of fresh tush and, bonus, the wife has fucked of somewhere, probably maxing out my credit card but it means I’m going to get to fuck these two airheads.’ ‘Really, both,’ I said ‘You lucky dog, I've never managed to arrange that but not for the lack of trying.’ ‘ It's the smell of money, even if you don't have it, if you can make them do whatever you want.’ ‘Wow I must remember that but with my meagre funds it would be tricky.’ ‘Listen stud (oh please, calm the vomit) do want to watch me nail these two you might even get sloppy seconds, interested?’ ‘Gosh yes I would really appreciate that, I have wanted to watch another man fuck a woman in real life for so long and with those two beauties and your buff body it would be a real thrill.’ He looked at me strangely and I wondered if I’d overplayed my hand with the compliment/ lie regarding his physique. ‘Come on then stud, let's take the drinks back to the talent and I’ll introduce you.’ ‘Oh thanks, that would be great.’ I gushed. We returned to the girls and I realised that his description of them as airheads was, in reality, accurate. Them being so, assuaged the guilt I knew I was going to feel if my plan came to fruition. The time passed with him bullshitting the two girls and me going to the bar for us all. My visits to the bar enabled me to update Mistress on my plan and it’s progress. I rang her and told her the girls room number and told her I would text when we got there and would send her another when it was time for Connie and her to enter. She thanked me and told her what a good sub I was and I would be rewarded for my ingenuity later, if my plan came off! I kept on being the good guy getting the drinks and watching dumb and dumber getting sufficiently juiced so that they would do whatever the moron wanted. After who knows how many, various kind of drinks he announced he’d get a couple of bottles of wine and suggested we all go back to the girls room to ‘get more comfortable!’ How many 1970’s porn movies had this guy watched? The girls giggled again and, unsteadily got to their feet emphasising that they wouldn't be doing any ‘funny business.’ We wandered over to their room with his hand on both their arses and I quickly sent a text that just said ‘room’. Once in their he started groping them both like meat at the market. ‘Who’s the luck girl who gets this package first. There's plenty for you both and if you ask nicely, I’ll get Mikey (I hate that!) to give you seconds.’ Both girls squealed like it was the funniest and sexiest thing they had ever heard and started fondling his chest whilst working southward towards his groin. Sharon, the taller of the two won the race and extricated his cock from his shorts and started a slow movement up and down his cock. Meanwhile he was kissing Liz and fondling her extensive bosom. ‘She’s got great tits hasn’t she.’ He said to Sharon and I, Sharon wasn't in a position to answer as her lips were in the process of wrapping themselves round his erection. He looked over to me and said, ‘Get naked, idiot, you're going to get some of this when I've finished with it. Sloppy seconds, does that turn you on Mikey.’ The answer that I really didn’t care wouldn't satisfy his ego so I said ‘Oh fucking hell, I'm going to be lucky to get there watching you screw them I‘ll probably just cum watching.’ He laughed and, his ego suitable massaged, he went back to mauling Liz’s tits with one hand whilst keeping a steady pressure on Sharon's head. I took his hint and got naked and then he had a mind blowing idea. ‘Girls, why don't we all get naked like Mikey over there.’ He was really doing my mind in with the Mikey crap. The girls thought it was the best idea they had EVER heard and slipped out of all four items of clothing that each of them wore. The pantomime then continued with idiot features sat there with his shorts round his thighs and his erect knob pointing towards the ceiling. ‘Hey, ladies, does a man have to do all the work round here?. (Oh please!) So Liz started to remove his shirt whilst Sharon slid his shorts down and off leaving all four of us naked. I shot a couple of pictures off on my phone as insurance and prepared the next message to send to Mistress. He laid Liz back on the bed and prepared to mount her with her legs spread wide and her pussy shining with moisture. Sharon did not want to be left out and kissed him until he stated to enter Liz’s pussy when she took to kissing Liz and fondling her enormous breasts. I allowed him a little time to get a rhythm going before over to Sharon and presenting my cock to her mouth. She looked a bit surprised as I think she thought I was just there for ‘seconds’ but I had my own game plan. She did quite a good job and got me hard and throbbing quite quickly. I stopped her before I got too far but repositioned her at Liz’s breast which she quickly attacked with her talented lips. I retrieved my phone and sent my preprepared message to Mistress that just said ‘NOW’. Knowing she was close by I made my move and came up behind him as he was screwing Liz with all the finesse he didn't have. I got behind him, no one noticed, he was busy with Liz, as was Sharon, and Liz couldn't see because of his body. I parted his buttock which, I presumed he thought was Liz’s doing and moved forward and penetrated him forcing my cock deep inside him. He roared and started to fight away but he was hampered by his cock being firmly wedged in Sharon. I heard the door open and the sound of a camera taking multiple pictures. He looked to see what was happening and so presented the perfect picture for Mistress and Connie of a man screwing a big breasted woman whilst another woman sucked her tits and a man had his cock buried deep in his arse. Mistress and Connie just turned and left so I took the cowards route, grabbed my clothes and ran back to the room not even bothering to get dressed on the journey.