Housemates And Partners
By: Bridy McAvoy
ISBN – 978-1-877546-04-4
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Copyright © Sept. 2008, Bridy McAvoy
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Dedication
To my husband who lets me indulge my fantasies and allows me to live out some of them at least. To Olympus for the camera. To the people at Bluewood for choosing this work to be published.
Housemates and Partners
Prologue (told in ‘Housemates and Friends’ and ‘Housemates and Rivals’)
The three girls had been friends since meeting in college and had become inseparable during that time. As luck would have it they managed to get jobs together in the same town for the same pharmaceutical company. With their feet on the corporate ladder things looked rosy.
Not only had they managed to find jobs together they also found a nice three bedroom house to rent near the city centre at a reasonable rent. Sure there was a strip club on the corner but you couldn’t have everything.
Unfortunately for the three housemates within a couple of months things went from good to bad. Lizzie was the first, but the other two followed soon after – the pharmaceutical company started laying off its staff. Lizzie was able to get temporary work providing maternity cover for the lady in the rent office. When the other two were made redundant, they were in real difficulties with meeting the rent.
Lizzie tried to help her friends by falsifying the rent accounts, on the basis that they would put it right as soon as they got jobs. Unfortunately they weren’t the only ones in this predicament in the town and jobs were very hard to come by with so many chasing each vacancy.
The next month came around and Lizzie repeated the false records again.
The next day the bottom dropped out of their world. Phil, the landlord had found Lizzie’s amateurish fraud the first time and watched for the second.
Now he gave them a fiendish choice. They could face the police, probably arrest, prosecution and a criminal record if not jail. Or they could work for him in one of his other businesses.
That’s when they found out he owned the neighbouring photo studio as well as the strip club down the road. He told them that the strip club was out of the question, they didn’t have the experience necessary.
So now they found themselves modelling for him. Several times a week they would be appearing in front of his camera lens. The first time he started off slowly, but by the third session they knew it definitely wasn’t going to be catalogue modelling! By now they had all appeared nude in front of his camera and his demands were cranking up the heat.
He continued to crank up the heat and by now they weren’t just posing they were expected to do everything else in front of the camera. Not just in front of Phil’s digital camera either but also for video.
Soon they were working away from the studio too and on their first location shoot, Phil insisted they change in the car on the way and one of them was going to pay the owner the rent for the beautiful swimming pool location.
As Phil involved more and more people in the process, the girls were sliding further and further down the slippery slope into his seedy world. All of the girls found themselves pushed to the limits by Phil’s sexual predator’s behaviour but their reactions remain different.
Lizzie is beginning to feel that she and Phil are developing some kind of a bond. Susie is having the sexual time of her life and Carrie alternates between shock and orgasmic bliss on a wild emotional seesaw.
Just where is Phil making them go and do they truly want to stop?
Chapter 1
The sight of Bill sitting on the sofa by the side of the studio lit bed brought all three of them up short with a look of horror on their faces. Andy was able to capture several images of the transformation of the laughing giggling threesome into horrified statues.
“Come on girls, we need to get moving today.”
It always seemed to be Phil who punctured these moments and the three girls took a collective breath and moved forward into the lit area to hear their fate for the evening. They could see that the video cameras were set up around the bed just as before so it was blindingly obvious where the photo session tonight would take place. Thankfully the handcuffs so evident the time before were not in sight this time.
“Carrie, you first please; give your bag to one of the others. That’s a good girl now move and sit on the side of the bed in the middle. Good.”
Carrie didn’t know where to look as Bill got up from the couch and slowly walked over to sit by her side. He patted her knee in what he probably thought was a reassuring gesture but instead it seemed like a predatory move to her and she cringed inwardly. It was a measure of how good she was in front of the camera with no outward sign other than a thinning of her lips displayed her inner turmoil.
“Ok. Now Carrie, Bill is working to the script Andy and I agreed with him so just go with the flow will you?”
Carrie took a deep breath and nodded.
Bill put his arm around Carrie’s bare shoulders and brought his other hand up to touch her cheek and gently turned her head to face him.
As he looked into her eyes he dropped his hand down to her knee.
“Hold it there. Good. Now smile at each other a little. Good. Now Carrie, open your mouth and gently wet your lips with your tongue. Good. Now carry on.”
Bill leaned in toward her and kissed her gently on the lips. He pulled away an inch as the camera shutters clicked, Phil from facing them, Andy from a position behind the head of the bed. Bill returned to kiss her again a little harder this time and she saw from the look in his eyes that he expected her to respond. She opened her lips and allowed the kiss to deepen. She was pleased to find that he was a pretty good kisser exactly as Susie had said he was. Her hand that had been trapped between them now came up of its own volition and began to stroke his bare leg.
“Excellent Carrie. Now let’s see some more passion in the kiss please. Good. Now carry on Bill.”
Carrie did as requested and began to move more under the impetus of the kiss. As she did so she felt his hand on her knee begin to move and stroke her leg gradually working its way upwards. As he stroked her bare thigh she caught herself thinking; this is not so bad after all. Now he began to slowly change their point of balance as if gracefully falling onto the bed together. Soon she found herself lying facing him as the kiss continued. His hand had changed leg and was now fondling her upper thigh just below the hem of the imitation school skirt.
“Very good. Now on the count Carrie; Bill is going to roll you on top of him. Ok Bill, one, two, three.”
Bill manfully tried to follow Phil’s instructions but their position on the bed didn’t really allow for the manoeuvre. Carrie suddenly found herself falling and landed sharply on the floor at the foot of the bed. She couldn’t help herself and collapsed in a heap giggling whilst rubbing her painfully smarting backside. Everyone else in the room chuckled with her and then Phil took control again.
“As that didn’t work at all; Bill lay lengthwise in the middle of the bed please. Carrie, climb up onto the bed and straddle him please and bend your head down to kiss him.”
Phil had moved down toward the foot of the bed and Andy had moved slightly to the side to get a good profile shot. Phil was probably getting a good shot of her bottom as this position had necessarily hiked the skirt up.
As she kissed Bill, his hands came up to circle her waist and then moved lower until they were cupping her cheeks through the material of the skirt. As he began to knead her buttocks she realised that her nipples were poking lumps into the thin fabric of the top and would be clearly visible from Andy’s angle.
One of Bill’s hands now left her ass and moved between them to grasp and cup the breast instead. Carrie had always been conscious of the small size of her breasts especially when she compared herself with her two friends. Nevertheless when handled in this way they provided the necessary stimulation to the rest of her body.
As he kneaded her breast, she realised that just as on the previous occasions her body was well ahead of her mind in terms of stimulation and her pussy was now on the damp side of moist. Her breathing was becoming faster and she felt Andy climbing onto the foot of the bed and suddenly realised he was taking pictures straight up between her legs. Bill’s hands now left their targets and moved down to grasp the hem of the skirt and lifted it up to her waist. This exposed her ass; barely covered by the translucent panties to the camera lenses of the other two men. She realised instantly that the wetness leaking from her pussy slit would have soaked into the thin material and made it transparent. Given the way her ass was pointed up in the air this would be fully visible to the cameramen too.
She gasped as she felt his thumbs hook into the waistband of the flimsy garment and he sucked hard on her lips to tell her not to break the hill as he slowly and steadily pulled them down over the gentle swell of her hips.
Soon she was crouched over him; legs spread wide apart with her bare ass and pussy clearly on view to everyone else and her panties stretched between her legs. He eased the skirt partly back over her ass which Carrie realised made the sight rather more erotic and moved his hands back up to behind her neck. A quick twist and the hook at the top of the halter neck came undone and he broke the kiss.
“Lift yourself up on your arms, please Carrie.”
Carrie levered the top half of her body upward and watched as the thin white top fell away to expose her breasts to the watching cameras. Bill now raised his hands to the naked nipples in front of him and began to toy with them with his finger tips and thumbs. Carrie was by now very aroused and glancing down between her legs, she could see clear evidence that so was Bill. The impressive bulge in his shorts was only inches away from her own wet slit and she waited for the instructions to turn this onto full on sex so was very surprised when Phil actually said;
“Right that’s a wrap. You can get off the bed now Carrie.”
Carrie didn’t know whether to feel relieved or disappointed; however she knew that her body was definitely veering to the disappointed side.
Chapter 2
Bill took the chance to swig from a bottle of water and as he sat there on the side of the bed he made no pretence of hiding the bulge in his shorts that betrayed his level of arousal. The remaining two girls waited apprehensively to find out who was next as the way the tension was building in the studio it was pretty obvious that the last one on the bed would be going all the way!
“Lizzie, will you step into the lights please.”
Lizzie breathed a sigh of relief and then cast a stricken glace at her friend. Susie just shrugged and winked at her and Lizzie stepped forward.
“No, Lizzie; slightly different for you, I want some acting skills as well. Just follow Bill’s lead here but don’t hesitate and do whatever he tells you to do. Understand?”
Lizzie nodded and then Bill still sitting on the bed gestured for her to stand in front of him.
“Please entwine your hands together behind your back, Lizzie and look like an innocent girl who has been caught doing something wrong. Ok?”
Lizzie did as she was told as Bill gently took hold of her hips and positioned her exactly in front of him with her knees almost touching his. He remained sitting and looked up at her with a very stern look on his face. Lizzie tried to remember what a scolding by her father had been like and tried hard to look as contrite as possible for the cameras. Again Phil was positioned where he could take pictures from behind her whilst Andy was getting a partial face view from an angle in front. They were being careful to stay out of each other’s line of shot although the video cameras would of course capture everything.
“Well! What have you got to say for yourself young lady?”
Lizzie couldn’t think of an immediate reply as she didn’t yet have enough clues so decided to stammer instead.
“I . . .”
“I’m waiting. What on earth made you think you could get away with it?”
“Er . . .”
“Don’t play the innocent with me, my driver saw you in town. You were supposed to be in class at the time weren’t you?”
Finally seeing where the introduction of this was going; Lizzie began to fall into the role required and she hung her head as if in shame. Behind her back her fingers wound and unwound together. She licked her lips and concentrated on getting the demeanour right.
“If you have no explanation then we’ll have to deal with this matter won’t we?”
It was obvious to Lizzie that this was not going to be any kind of simple make out session as it had been with Carrie but she wasn’t sure just where this was going.
“Please . . . I’m sorry.”
“It’s no good pleading with me. It costs your mother and me a lot of good money to send you to that school. What would your father say if we told him you were cutting classes?”
“Please don’t tell him! Please not that. I won’t do it again. I promise.”
Phil had to admit to himself that Lizzie was quite convincing in the part she had not been briefed for. Little did she know what was coming though.
“You will have to be punished this time.”
“No please. . . Not that!”
Lizzie had no idea what punishment was in the minds of the devious three men in the room but was already certain that she didn’t want it. She was no longer acting; she was truly afraid.
Bill reached out with one hand and roughly dragged her round so that she now stood to one side of him, facing his side with her leg touching the side of the bed. A horrible suspicion began to form in her mind but she pushed it aside on the basis that these guys weren’t that depraved were they. Bill’s next words confirmed that they were.
“Bend over. Now!”
With no other options available to her Lizzie decided to try and stay in character. She shook her head no and bit her lip as if on the verge of tears.
“Now!”
She slowly began to move and bent over Bill’s lap in a position she had rarely seen on celluloid and had never in her life taken before now. On one side of him her feet remained flat on the ground. Her midriff was bent over Bill’s lap and on the other side her hands were also flat on the floor.
Crack!
Bill’s hand blurred with speed and slammed painfully down onto her raised ass cheek.
“Ow!”
Lizzie’s eyes popped wide open as she felt the pain in a way that had never happened to her; even as a child. Crack!
Bill’s hand came down on hard on the other cheek of her bottom and tears stood out on her face. Then the barrage paused.
“This is not good enough. I don’t believe you can even feel those, young lady. Stand back up again.”
Blinking back the tears Lizzie carefully levered herself back into a standing position.
“Lose the panties. Now!”
If the earlier spanking had been hard, the fact he was now obviously intending to spank her naked backside would increase the intensity a long way.
She violently shook her head from side to side. Not only was she still in character but the real Lizzie meant it too.