Harem

... Everyone had a part in preparing Dinner. Ami was seated at Jason's right, Gina at his far left corner. Jason sat at one end of the table and no one sat at the other. It must have been some time during desert when Jason told her to take off her bikini top. Ami panicked inwardly.

... She looked around, more then half the women had their breasts uncovered, Brittanie of course was naked. She fumbled with the ties behind her head, she'd never had trouble with them before. Ami was ashamed that her nipples were hard when the top came off, she didn't have to look, they always hurt when they were hard.

... "Gina, what do you think?"

,,, "I like them. Stand up!"

... Was she taking orders from Gina now? She looked at Jason, it seemed she was. Ami stood up, she felt unsteady but managed not to sway.

... "I'm thinking they're just a little droopy."

... "Yes but I wouldn't implant. If they were bigger they wouldn't be in proportion and you want them to stay soft. I think a bead would do the job."

... "Really, not a shell?"

... "You can always try something small and work up, you can't work your way back down again."

... (What were they talking about, besides her?) Her doubt must have shown on her face because Jason began explaining. "What we're talking about Ami is ... Well you've seen them I'm sure, they advertise them in the Frederick's catalog and elsewhere." (Ami had never looked in the Frederick's Of Hollywood catalog.) "They're basically stick on bras for times when you can't wear a real bra. Like with a backless dress or a dress with a plunging neckline. You just glue these little plastic things to the under side of your tits and there you go. Well I've got this plastic surgeon who'll insert basically the same thing under the skin, that way you'll never need a bra again." (Was he serious?)

... "Of course the ones placed under the skin don't need to be as large. The tissue and such under your skin adds to the effect. Gina says we should start with a bead, which is really just a tube about a half inch in diameter placed right here." He touched the underside of her breast and his hands were cold. It was the first time he'd touched her that day. (Had it really only been a day? So much had changed.)

... "Agnes has a bead. Come over here. Agnes has had everything."

... "Feel her tit here." Jason placed Ami's finger on the underside of Agnes' breast. He moved her hand around until she felt the soft edge of the implant. This was the first time Ami had touched a woman's breast, considering the circumstances, she was under no volition of her own, she didn't understand why she was embarrassed. She also didn't understand why she was beginning to feel wet between her legs (Thank heaven for bikini bottoms). She was afraid she was getting off on the situation rather then any deep seated lesbian inclinations. She wished it was lesbian inclinations because in this place getting off on being embarrassed and manipulated could lead to some very bad things. (A masochist would be taken advantage of, she was sure.) "India, she has a larger shield."

... A black woman Ami had been sure had fake boobs came over and Ami was obliged to feel under the side of her breasts. She eventually found the edges of the larger breast shield. "But India doesn't have what you would call augmentation. Persephone on the other hand-" Here Ami could see Persephone was reluctant but Jason insisted, "... has implants."

... Persephone came over and Ami performed the same under-the-breast search. "Press on them, hard." Ami wasn't sure what Jason meant but obviously she wasn't doing the right thing. She pressed higher on Persephone's breasts and they felt tight. "You see, how firm they are? Like they're under pressure? Now India's breasts are much softer. Press them, you'll see."

... Ami saw, Jason was enjoying making her uncomfortable. She sat down again after all the girls had left and conversation moved on. Then Jason was speaking to her again. "I like your nipples hard." Before she'd been embarrassed that they were hard, now, now it was obviously a command that they be hard. Again it was not of her own volition but she knew they were going to be sore. She picked up the iced water goblet and rolled it over her nipples.

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... After dinner Jason asked David what the plans were for the evening. Apparently there were no plans so Jason had them all retire to the theater where they would watch Basic Instinct.

... On the far side of the living room was a thick door to a sound proof in home theater. The floor was raked and instead of theater seats there were couches.

... Jason took Ami by the hand and lead her down front to sit next to him. Other women packed in on either side of them.

... As the film began Jason nibbled her ear and rubbed her breasts (was he going to try seducer all over again?). As he got more interested in the film he turned a way from her and slipped his hand into her bikini bottoms (so much for seduction). He seemed to be searching for something below her pubic bone. Jason untied her bikini straps to gain freer access (and so much for personal space or privacy). He was really digging and it was beginning to hurt so against her "better judgment" Ami slid down on the couch and spread her legs to give him easier access to what ever it was he was searching for. His fingers slipped into her and this seemed to be what he was after.

... Ami didn't have much time to be embarrassed about being wet. Jason knew his way around a woman's anatomy. And what he was doing felt nice but being pressed against another girl at the same time was keeping her from enjoying it. Ami had lost track of the story when Jason whispered in her ear, "Suck me," (That's always a romantic opening.) "but I don't want to come until the movie is over." (Oh, say it to me again big boy!)

... But Ami already knew Jason wasn't interested in her opinion anymore. This was going to be a perfect finish to a day of debasement, crawl between your man's legs while he does something else, surrounded by a dozen other people who can see you but are ignoring you too. Being ignored while doing this was even worse then being watched. It required some serious thoughts of Aaron, Agnes' Granny's fingers and that book of pictures before Ami slid off the couch. She unzipped Jason's pants and pulled out his limp member. (Hey! Now that was adding insult to injury. He could at least be hard.)

... This wasn't the first blowjob she'd ever given but this was her first limp dick. She propped it up and took it in her mouth. She set aside the smells and the salty taste and got to work. But once she'd gotten him stiff came the hard part. Her previous ... "lovers" had wanted to come as soon as possible and she'd obliged but how could she keep him hard but not too excited?

... She looked up and could see that while Jason had his eyes on the screen behind her, his hands were on the breasts of the woman beside him. Biting, hard, seemed like a good idea but only for the moment. She tried to remember the "plot" of the movie and paced herself to it. When she heard the credit music she bounced her head up and down furiously until she felt a stirring at the base. She moved her head just in time to avoid his cum as it shot past her ear.

... "Oh, Babe, you should always swallow, that way you don't leave a mess that you have to clean up." (That I have to clean up? Well I guess in a harem the prince has everything his way.) "David, put on Nine and a Half Weeks. And this time Ami, when I come during the credits, I want you to swallow it all. Now clean me off and start again."

... (Ya voh herr Kapitan!) It wasn't that she didn't like the taste of ejaculate, as far as she was concerned it was a lot like snot-no particular taste- but like snot she didn't like suddenly having a mouth full. And swallowing it didn't seem like a healthy idea. Well she had what, ninety minutes, to figure out how to swallow and not gag or drown. She remembered the last lines of the film were Mickey Rourke's, "She'll be back."

... Despite what she had previously learned about the taste, or lack of taste, of semen, Jason's was spicy. Kind of like a bloody Mary. (That would be something to tell the grandchildren, I got drunk off of Jason's cum.) Her job was longer this time, she started at the beginning of the film and her job was endlessly repetitious. The first thing she knew, Jason was knocking on her head like on a door. She'd fallen asleep.

... "Knock, knock. Anyone there?" (Every time you think it's bad, watch out, its going to get worse.) She could hear the credits and Jason was limp in her mouth. It didn't take long for her to complete her job though. This time she timed her breathing, arched her tongue to protect her gag reflex and found it surprisingly easy to comply with his instructions. She drew in every last drop, maybe she could suck his balls into her mouth and eat them, there by decreasing his libido significantly? Of course a couple of the girls would no doubt be angry with her.

... Jason separated her from her work before she could achieve her goal. He kissed her full on the mouth, even running his tongue around hers (no one had ever done that before). "Very nice dear, very nice. I think we may have an award winning cock sucker here." (Oh great, just what she always wanted on her resume.)