Jenny's Way - Pt. 09
The following morning Jenny was working in the kitchen much earlier than she usually did. It was a work day so she already had a lot to do, but she needed to make sure that Jack was taken care of before she started working on her own day. Dressed in nothing but a transparent laced pink skirt and high heels, Jenny dutifully glided across the kitchen floor preparing breakfast for her husband. Her pussy and mouth both ached from the pounding she’d taken the day before, but it was a warm and welcoming feeling. Time seemed to stop when her body was overcome with orgasms the day before. And now, she was mostly nude, working in the kitchen, her rightful place, to serve Jack.
Her heart raced with excitement as she heard his footsteps approaching the kitchen. His face glowed with an immense smile at the sight of his stunningly beautiful wife dressed in a slutty little see-through skirt and heels. She ran over and threw her arms around him. “Oh, sweetheart!” She beamed. “Good morning! Jenny is so happy to see you awake!” She gave him a brief but passionate kiss before dropping to her knees.
“Um, what are you doing?” He asked.
Jenny said nothing but opened his pants and pulled out his cock and balls. She gave the tip of his cock a soft, but passionate kiss and licked it until the head glistened with her saliva. Then she placed it back into his pants and zipped him up. “Jenny wanted to say good morning to your glorious cock! Jenny is lucky to have a man who gives her the delicious cock and cum she needs.”
Jack pulled her closer and kissed her again. “What’s for breakfast, sweetheart? I have to be at work soon.”
* * *
Several hours later, Jenny sat at her work desk trying hard to focus on the day’s tasks. Distractions at work were not usually a challenge for her, but her ongoing relationship with Victor was slowly changing that. For one, his strict dress regulations made her much more self-conscious at work. Being ordered to wear a short skirt with no panties and blouses with no bra that easily made her tits available for anyone who wanted to see them kept her on edge. But it was not the type of on-edge that made her fearful. Instead, she felt constantly aroused by the attention. In the back of her mind, she looked forward to the opportunity to flash her smooth pussy to one of the handsome interns.
She was almost finished with a new presentation for the executive board when she heard the distinctive tone of a notification from Victor on her phone. She picked it up to read the message:
CHECK YOUR EMAIL.
She opened the email client on her work computer and noticed a new message without a sender. She cautiously opened the message and saw that it contained a single line of text and a PNG image file attachment.
SET AS YOUR WORK DESKTOP WALLPAPER.
The instructions were clearly from Victor. She opened the image and her heart skipped a beat. It was a picture of Emma. She was completely naked except for a set of red nylons and red high heels. Her lips were painted fire engine red and the colors contrasted against her porcelain skin to stand out like lightning. She was laying down on a white background with one hand cupping her tits. She was a vision of beauty unlike anything Jenny had seen before. Wallpaper? Victor wanted her to keep this naked picture of Emma as her wallpaper? She didn’t hesitate to right-click the image and set Emma’s nude photo as her work computer wallpaper. Now she was not only forced to content with the prospect of exposing her body to coworkers throughout the day, but she would be constantly reminded of Victor’s other slave, Emma, as she would stare at the woman’s naked body all day.
Jenny felt her pussy tingle slightly. The image was incredibly arousing and she closed her eyes for a moment to fantasize about kissing Emma. She reached down under her skirt to feel her pussy, which was soaking wet. Forget Victor, she wanted to feel Emma’s sweet body against her. She wanted to suck on her mammoth fuck bags and lick the sweet, sweet juices from the redhead’s beautiful cunt. She wanted Emma so badly and this was the point of the photo. Victor obviously knew of her growing fondness for his other slave, so he was teasing her. Then another tone beeped and a message arrived:
TIME FOR YOUR ANTIDOTE.
Jenny’s body shuddered with excitement. She was going to get her antidote and get to see Emma! She’d orgasmed twice with Jack the night prior and now she would get used by her Sir. Old Jenny would have been furious and confused, but New Jenny merely reveled in her fate. Jenny needed her antidote and Jenny needed to see Emma! She placed an out of office notification on her email, gathered her purse, and left the office for more important duties.
* * *
Jenny never had to knock when arriving at Emma’s home. She wasn’t sure, but she wondered if Victor had cameras installed in the house to see when she arrived. Each time as she approached the front door, a message would appear on her phone:
COME ON IN, JENNY DOLL.
She wasn’t sure she liked the name. Not because it was degrading, but because she felt that it didn’t fit her new persona. Was she really a doll? Maybe Jenny Cum Slut would have been better? Jenny Mouth Whore? Cum Bucket Jenny? Jenny Slut? But she didn’t feel comfortable suggesting names to Victor as he obviously knew what he was doing. Her Sir was there to take care of her and she happily went along with his instruction.
She opened the door and entered the home. She gently placed her purse by the door and proceeded to remove all of her clothes except her high heels and nylons. She folded the clothes neatly and put them beside the purse. Normally, the living room was empty and she would meet Emma on her way to the bedroom, but today was different. Emma and Victor were already in the living room. Victor was laying comfortably on the couch watching television while Emma was on her knees with his cock in her mouth.
“Hello, Jenny.” Victor said with a smile. “Emma, you can stop and go greet our guest. She’ll finish me off since she needs the reward more than you do.”
Emma smiled at him, “Yes, Sir!” She stood up and walked over to Jenny. “Emma is happy to see Jen…” Her statement was interrupted as Jenny grabbed the redheaded sex doll and thrust her tongue down the woman’s throat. The kiss took Emma’s breath away, which only added to the excitement. Jenny pulled the nude bombshell closer and embraced her tightly. The sweet taste of Emma’s candy flavored lip gloss mixed with the taste of Victor’s precum was exhilarating. After a moment, Jenny pulled away and planted a soft kiss on Emma’s lips. The redhead’s eyes were closed and she was euphoric.
Without hesitation, Jenny dropped to her knees and locked her tongue and lips over Emma’s swollen clit. Emma moaned softly as Jenny kissed and licked the sensitive nub slightly above her dripping sex. The kiss lasted just a few moments before Jenny pulled back and gave the clit one last, loving lick.
On the couch, Victor watched with intense interest and a sense of bewilderment. Jenny followed his instructions to the letter, but he was especially impressed by how she seemed to be genuinely enjoying herself. Jenny stood up and walked over to him. She knelt on the floor, looked him in the eyes and smiled. It was a warm and genuine smile, not like the forced reactions she’d struggled with in the early days of her servitude.
“Jenny lives to serve men. Jenny lives to serve you, Sir.”
Emma took a deep breath to gain her composure and joined Jenny on her knees in front of Victor. “Emma lives to serve men. Emma lives to serve you, Sir.”
Victor smiled at his two sex puppets. Both were once powerful and independent women now reduced to obedient sex toys. Each with a set of open holes ready to serve at a moment’s notice. Emma, the redheaded sex bomb was his personal toy. She would do anything to earn the right to suck on the pink dildo that prevented her mind from melting. And Jenny, his former boss who betrayed him, now kneeling naked in front of him; ready to suck his cock and drain every drop of cum from his balls.
“I am impressed with your greeting to Emma,” Victor said. “You’ve taken well to your training and I’m pleased with your obedience.”
“Thank you, Sir. Jenny is happy you are pleased.” Her smile vanished for a moment as she noticed something unusual out of the corner of her eye. Normally their sexual adventures occurred in the bedroom but now they were in the large open space of the living room. For a moment, Jenny thought she saw a shadow or silhouette of a person standing in the hallway leading to the bedroom. Was another person in the house? She thought about asking Victor, but wondered if she were so sexually frustrated that her mind was playing tricks.
“You can come over here and start earning your antidote, Jenny. Take your time and make sure that you pay special attention to my cock today.” Jenny crawled over to him and took his cock in her hand and guided it between her waiting lips. “So, tell me Jenny, how was your night with your husband? Was he pleased with the new you?”
“Yes, Sir.” Jenny’s voice was muffled with his cock stuffed inside of it. She took it out and stroked it softly. “Jenny’s husband was very happy. Jenny was the slutty housewife and cooked for him. Jenny made sure her tits were out all night and she got two loads of cum from him.” She ran her tongue over his cock head and moaned softly. “Jenny’s husband wanted her like an animal. He took Jenny and forced Jenny to the ground like the sex toy Jenny is.” She bobbed on the cock for a few minutes before continuing. “It was delicious having fresh cum in Jenny’s mouth while Jenny’s husband pounded Jenny’s soaking wet pussy. Jenny was pushed to he floor and fucked like a doll. It was so much fun. And then Sir allowed Jenny to have an orgasm. Jenny swallowed as instructed and went to bed with two loads of hot semen soaking into her body. Jenny fulfilled the woman’s role and husband was very happy. Jenny’s husband went to bed with a smile on his face and one of Jenny’s tits in his hand. Jenny likes being a fuck toy for her husband.”
Victor reached down and ran his hand through her hair. “I am proud of you, Jenny. Your husband deserved that care. I hope that you understand your position in life now and your obligation to take care of your husband. You have a tiny hold between your legs because you are created to milk semen from your man. You are created with a mouth and those beautiful lips because you are to worship cock and swallow delicious cum into your stomach for protein and for your antidote.” He ran his hand across the woman’s face as she buried his dick deep into her throat. “This is your life now, Jenny. Cock, cum, cleaning, and comfort. You’re going to be so happy, I promise. I bet you thought I wanted to hurt you, did you?”
Jenny pulled the cock from her mouth and stroked it as she looked at him. “Yes, Sir. Jenny was scared that you wanted to hurt Jenny. You said Jenny would die.”
“You will die if you don’t get your antidote. It’s not a threat, Jenny. It’s just your life now. Cum swallowing twice a week or you don’t live anymore. Considering how bad some people have it, I’d say that you got off easy, wouldn’t you?”
Jenny licked the head again. “Yes, Sir. Jenny gets to play with cock and please Jenny’s husband. Jenny will be good. Jenny promises.”
“I’m sure you will.” Victor looked over at Emma who was blanking observing Jenny’s passionate blowjob. “Emma, is Jenny doing a good job?”
“Yes, Sir.” Emma said softly. Her tone was calm and sweet, almost as if she were jealous of the other woman. “Jenny is an excellent cocksucker. Sir has trained her well.”
“Indeed, she’s learned a lot. Let’s have a little fun while we’re waiting on Jenny to earn her reward.” He smiled at Emma. “You sucked your dildo yesterday, so your brain isn’t completely melted yet, Emma. Tell me, our friend Jenny here is completely dependent on cum. She has to swallow two loads of cum per week out of my cock or she’ll die. No medicine, food, or activity can replace the need she has to swallow my hot, sticky semen. Do you think that’s wrong or is that incredibly sexy?”
Emma thought for a moment. She knew it was wrong for Jenny to be forced into this position, but she couldn’t deny that it was very sexy to know that Jenny was forced to surrender to her master’s cum. “It is very sexy, Sir. Women were designed to surrender to men and their cum. You taught Emma that. Emma is grateful for your teaching.”
“Agreed,” Victor laughed. Jenny listened carefully to the conversation as her mouth worked up and down his throbbing dick. The inside of her mouth and lips were coated in the sweet taste of his precum. Occasionally the cock would throb; Jenny knew that he was close to exploding for her. Hearing Emma say that she deserved to be made into a slave to Victor’s cum should have offended and angered her, but it only made her more determined to get him off. It made her pussy tingle and drip more as she worked her lips on the majestic shaft so that she could get the creamy goodness that would sustain her life for a few more days.
“So,” Victor continued. “Let’s get technical for a moment, Emma. Jenny here is quite an expert at sucking dick. She’s obviously been doing it for a long time. And now that she has a regular sucking and swallowing schedule, we should do some math.”
“Math, Sir?” Emma asked curiously.
“Yeah, let’s count. You worked in high level management at one point. I’m sure you had to do math on the fly. Jenny here is required to suck my dick and swallow my cum twice a week. How many loads of cum is that per year?”
Emma thought for a moment. She was one day without her pink dildo, but her mind was still functional. “That would be 104 loads of cum into her beautiful mouth each year.”
“Oh,” said Victor. “I’m sorry, Emma! I forgot that I also gave Jenny here instructions to give her husband a blowjob twice a week! And she can’t spit that out either. If it comes out of her husband’s cock, it either goes into her mouth or in one of her other holes. So, let’s say that she swallows every time she gives him a blowjob as she’s instructed.”
“That doubles the loads, Sir.” Emma replied, “Jenny must swallow 208 loads of cum per year.”
“My God!” Victor’s eyes lit up. “So, a load is about one tablespoon, right?”
“Yes, Sir.” Emma replied. “Sir made Emma look up the size and nutritional value of cum early in Emma’s training.”
“So?”
“208 tablespoons of cum would equal about 4 and 1/2 cups of cum per year. Jenny is blessed to truly be a sponge for the seed of life given to her by our master.” Emma replied.
Jenny’s eyes widened at the thought. She hadn’t given the quantities much thought. She tried to picture a cup filled with cum, her yearly diet of cream required to keep her alive. Then she felt a pulse; Victor’s cock throbbed and she tasted the first globs of cum spurting from the raging dick. She clamped her lips down around the head and used her tongue to collect the warm cream. It was the most delicious thing she’d ever tasted and she wanted more. But there was no more. Her mouth was filled with every drop of cum she could coax out of Victor’s cock. She slowly backed away from the cock making sure to collect any remaining cum with her tightly closed lips.
Victor sat up, put his cock away and closed his pants while Jenny sat silently smiling on her knees in front of him. He reached out and gently caressed her cheek. She instinctively nuzzled his hand and purred like a cat. He smiled and sat back to get comfortable on the couch.
“Today is a special day, Jenny. A day you never expected, I’m sure. You’re going to hold your antidote in your mouth for a little while longer because I’m not going to be the one to give you permission to swallow it.”
Jenny’s head turned slightly to the side. What was he talking about? Was she going to have to ask Emma for permission to swallow?
Suddenly, Victor turned and looked in the direction of the hallway. “Okay, you can come out now.”
Jenny’s eyes widened in surprise as a shadowy figure emerged from the darkened hallway. She wasn’t just seeing things! There was a person watching her! Her surprised turned to excitement and confusion as the figure came into view. It was someone she knew very well. It was someone she was very happy to see. Her eyes gleamed with happiness as Jack came walking into the living room.
He was dressed in a nice pair of black slacks and a button-up shirt. His hair was immaculate and he smelled so fresh and clean. It was as if he were dressed to meet with an important dignitary or attending a formal event. “Hello, Jenny.” He said sweetly.
Jenny couldn’t speak for fear of losing the cum in her mouth, so she closed her eyes and nodded in acknowledgment. What was Jack doing here? He knew of her enslavement by Victor? Was he being controlled as well?
“If you were more observant in your old life you would have noticed that your husband and I have been friends for quite a while. In fact, we were friends before I started working for you. Before your inaction and betrayal cost me my family. So it was quite easy when he asked me to help reform you.”
Jenny couldn’t move. She was devastated. The realization of the truth that it was Jack, not Victor, who had sought to enslave her was too much to bear. All this time she thought Victor was working on his own, but it was more complicated than she could imagine. She looked over at Victor.
“Ask your husband for permission to swallow my cum.”
Jenny was too scared to speak. She was on her knees, naked with another woman facing up at her master and her husband. She didn’t want to spill the cum because she needed it. And they knew it. She widened her eyes and pleaded with Jack as a puppy would plead for a treat.
Jack smiled sweetly and ran his hand across her cheek. “You’re so beautiful, Jenny. I can see the desire in your eyes. Go ahead and swallow the gift that Victor has given you.” Jenny swallowed the cum and her body shivered in ecstasy.
“Thank you, Sir.” She said to Victor. She turned to Jack and smiled. “Thank you, my love.”
“You’re welcome,” Jack smiled. I think that Victor has a few things to go over with you.” He walked over and sat down on the couch next to Victor. “In the meantime, Emma, come over here.” Emma obediently crawled across the floor and knelt before Jack. He reached over and pulled her head down on his knee and began stroking her hair. “Emma is basically an animal. Sometimes you just have to pet her to make her happy. I mean, look at these tits! There’s really not much more to her. There never was.”
Jenny was taken aback by the language that Jack was suddenly using to describe Emma. She looked at Victor, “Jenny’s husband said you had something to tell Jenny.”
Victor smiled at her. “I want you to use your hands and hold up your tits. Hold them up like you’re offering them to me.”
Jenny swallowed nervously and took her hands to hold up her tits to Victor. Her red nipples were rock hard and she was covered in sweat from the blowjob she’d just given. She could still taste the sweet cum in her mouth.
“Your time with me has come to an end, Jenny.”
She was mortified. Was she going to die! “But Jenny needs your cum, Sir!” She cried out involuntarily. “Jenny will die! Jenny will do anything for you, Sir! Please, no!”
Victor padded her gently on the head like a dog. “Don’t worry your slutty little head there, Jenny. You’re not going to die. Like I said, I have the ability to change things at a molecular level. As of now, I have made new changes to your body.
“Changes?” she asked.
“You are no longer bound to me as your master. Although you will continue to obey all the rules I’ve made for you when you’re in my presence, I have changed your body to no longer require my cum to live. Instead, I have given control of your life to the person who deserves it the most: your husband.”
Jenny’s eyes widened in shock. She was partly disappointed that Victor was abandoning her and not letting her go from having to swallow cum twice a week. But she was excited that she would now be bound to her husband!
“What do you think of that, Jenny?” Jack asked.
She smiled, “Jenny lives to serve men. Jenny lives to serve you, my love!!!” It was the happiest she’d ever been in her life.
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