The Supergirls - Amy Lynn




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Control, what an incredible word. And it is the one word that explains
perfectly my relationship with my breathtaking young Mistress, Amy Lynn. I am
totally and completely under her control, willing to do whatever she demands
no matter how humiliating or degrading, despite the fact that she is barely
sixteen years old.

Ironically, before I ever met Amy Lynn I wanted nothing more than to work for
her, or should I say, work at the club she owns, FM Station. That's because I
am an exotic dancer or more precisely a live sex show performer, as is my
gorgeous wife, Cory. For the last two years, with the help of our agent, we
have hired ourselves out to individuals or groups for the sole purpose of
putting on a sizzling, erotic show for them. A show that usually culminated
with either me, my wife, or sometimes both of us having sex with our clients.

It's a lifestyle I absolutely love. Of course like most people who freelance
in this business I really enjoyed the freedom of being my own boss, yet in the
back of my mind I nevertheless yearned for the security and notoriety of being
a featured performer at an established club, and in Southern California that
club was FM Station.

Nothing turns me on more knowing that people enjoy watching me perform, their
eyes glued to my bulgingly muscular body and huge cock, fascinated by my every
movement. Each time I moan, suck or thrust, my audience is right there with
me. I know I am really turning them on, and that fires me up all the more.
During my performance I experience a kind of erotic euphoria that is sometimes
hard to match in my private sexual encounters with or without my wife. Amy
however has changed all of that, taking me to a level of sexual ecstasy most
people in this world will never know.

I first met Mistress Amy when my wife and I after months of trying finally
received the opportunity of a lifetime when we were selected to audition for
her one morning. We were the last couple scheduled and when we arrived at the
club about thirty minutes early we were met by a tremendous specimen of
manhood who introduced himself as 'Ms Hamilton's business manager'. He was
wearing a shiny, black vinyl thong with stretch mesh at the waistband and
pouch, while inside that pouch was an enormous bulge indicating that he was
extremely well hung. As it turned out he was Amy's father and he was the
manager of the club. Of course I didn't know that at the time, since I had no
idea that her father not only worked for her, but was also one of her slaves.
Just like I didn't know that the super sexy young blonde was only sixteen
years old.

While waiting for our turn to audition in a small, but very comfortable room I
told my wife that I needed to go to the bathroom, since I was somewhat
nervous. Fortunately I knew where the bathroom was since we had been to the
club many times before to watch the various performances.

After washing my hands I started to walk back to the waiting room when I
suddenly heard two men arguing, their voices coming from a descending flight
of stairs near the center stage. For whatever reason I felt compelled to see
what was going on, although I certainly wasn't prepared for what I actually
saw.

They were in a room that was for all intents and purposes a dungeon, and from
what I could see it was quite large and included every item of bondage
equipment you could possibly imagine. Both men were completely naked,
massively muscled, with huge cocks hanging between their legs. Although I am
proud to say that neither of them was any bigger than me.

One of the men had his hands and ankles cuffed together while the other was
attaching a cable to his captives wristcuffs. Once he was finished he then
grabbed a device that appeared to be a remote control for a TV set, and
activated a pulley that slowly began to lift the arms of the man in bondage
above his head, until it actually pulled him high enough so that his heels
were just barely off the floor. Next, he fastened the ankle cuffs to two
cables attached to pulleys on the floor. Again, he used the remote control
this time stretching his captive's legs apart.

At that point I heard a door on the opposite side of the room open and then
heard the sharp clicking of high heels moving slowly across the floor. Since I
couldn't see who it was I kept my eyes locked in on the two men in front of
me, who were intently watching the new arrival, as their huge cocks surged
into powerful erections. A few moments later I was able to see why, because
into my line of sight walked an absolutely stunning young blonde. She was
wearing a minuscule black leather skirt, a red silk blouse that was being
stretched almost to the breaking point by her two magnificent breasts, and a
pair of black, thigh high patent leather boots with towering spiked heels. As
you might imagine my cock also started to harden.

"What the fuck is going on here," the imprisoned man demanded to know.

Without warning the luscious blonde responded by viciously slapping him hard
across the face with the back of her right hand. "I would strongly suggest
that you never, ever use that kind of language with me again," she told him.

With his chest heaving and obviously furious it appeared that the man was
seriously considering the advice he had just been given by the breathtaking
female standing before him.

"Who are you?" he asked a few moments later, much more restrained.

"For one thing I'm incredibly sexy," she replied, exuding an amazing air of
confidence.

Was she ever, I thought to myself, as I watched her reach out and firmly grab
his pulsating penis.

"As for my name, my friends call me Tracy," she added. "My slaves on the other
hand respectively refer to me as Mistress. Isn't that right daddy?" She said
to the man standing beside, and slightly behind her.

"Yes Mistress," he responded, making it quite clear his status.

"What do you want with me?" he asked, his voice more subdued, not only I'm
sure because of the way she was stroking him, but also because she was so
incredibly intimidating.

"A few nights ago you had the discrete pleasure of spending an entire evening
with an NFL Cheerleader," she purred seductively.

"A pleasure that I spent five thousand dollars for," he told her.

"Yes, you did," she replied. "However, those five thousand dollars did not
give you the right to abuse that cheerleader."

"What are you talking about," he said. "Everything we did was consensual."

"That's not what I was told," Tracy said.

"OK, so it's her word against mine," he said sharply, and again the ultra
voluptuous young girl hit him across the mouth. "You obviously have very
little respect for women," she whispered. "But that's all going to change."

"How?" He said somewhat sarcastically, which brought a smile to Tracy's
flawlessly beautiful face.

"To be perfectly honest, I'm not really sure," she purred. "What I do know
however is that whatever I decide to do, your going to wish I didn't." Then
letting go of his raging manhood the ultra voluptuous young girl walked over
to take an ominous looking cat-o-nine-tails from the wall and then return.

"Men like you disgust me," she said sharply, quite obviously upset. "My father
used to have a similar attitude," she whispered, while reaching out to grab
his straining erection so that she could pull him toward her. "Yet now, after
three terrifying days last year he fully realizes that he is nothing more than
my complete and total slut."

Then a split second later the ultra sexy young blonde drilled his raging
hard-on brutally into her seething slice. "Although there are still times he
displeases me," she laughed. "That doesn't take away from the fact that he has
an uncanny ability to fill me with his hot, thick cum whenever I might want
it, which I might add is quite often." And with that her father's hips bolted
indicating that he had just exploded in a powerful orgasm.

Once his orgasm finally subsided the fantastic young supergirl released his
still rock solid penis, which was now dripping with her juices, and again took
a firm hold of her victim's manhood.

"As you are about to discover, I am a sadistic, take charge girl, who
absolutely loves to inflict pain, and when I am in one of my especially nasty
moods, like now, I have no pity," she laughed. "Would you like for me to show
you what I mean?"

However, before he even had a chance to say anything in response Tracy drew
back her cat and hit him extremely hard across the impressive muscles of his
chest. Then she drew back again and hit him even harder. The magnificent young
girl continued to beat her helpless victim until the large welts that were
forming on his bulging pecs began to turn ugly and open up. That's when she
moved behind him and began to lash out across his back, ripping it to shreds.
It was obvious that when she first started, he was trying desperately not to
show any signs of the horrible pain he was feeling, however by the time she
turned her attention to his back his cries of agony were unmistakable.

Then, just when it appeared that he was going to pass out from his suffering
Tracy suddenly threw the cat aside and ordered her father to maneuver the
pulleys and drop the man to his knees, and as he did she moved back around to
stand in front of him. A split second later she ripped off her tiny skirt to
reveal an almost nonexistent white thong. Stepping toward him, she grabbed him
roughly by the hair and pulled his head between her super shapely legs.
Without saying a word she attacked his face with her sizzling genitals,
burying his mouth and nose in her fiery cunt.

Almost instantly she began to orgasm, each one more intense than the one
before it until she just exploded in a carnal fury that nearly suffocated him.
It was without a doubt the most ferocious display of raw feminine power I had
ever seen and I was surprised I didn't cum all over myself, from just watching
her in action.

When she finally did move away from him I could see that his face was drenched
with her juices and that he was gasping for air.

Stepping toward her father Tracy once again grabbed his straining manhood and
pulled him in front of the gasping man. "One of the things that I have
discovered about my father," she said, while looking down at her helpless
victim, her voice just dripping sensuality. "Is that he gets very turned-on
when he watches me dominate pathetic pieces of shit like you. Hoping that when
I'm finished I will drill his fantastic cock into my scorching young pussy and
fuck him senseless. Isn't that right daddy?"

"Yes Mistress," he shuddered, quite obviously terrified of his luscious little
girl.

"And although I certainly do enjoy fucking him, there are times when I tend to
get a little rough. So I've decided, at least for now, not too. And do you
know why sweetheart," she asked.

"No," her prisoner groaned in response.

"Because, I think it would be much more fun to watch you give him a blow- job
instead," she laughed. Then a split second later, before her defenseless
quarry had a chance to react and after grabbing a handful of his hair Tracy
forced about four inches of her father's cock between his lips. Then, for the
next few minutes the remarkable young she bitch totally humiliated the man by
demanding that he suck her father's throbbing manhood while stuffing more and
more of it down his throat. Of course he was completely powerless to do
anything else except submit, and shortly thereafter Tracy's father exploded in
orgasm filling his mouth with cum.

"Very well done," she said sarcastically, while pulling the huge penis out of
his mouth. "Have you ever done anything like that before?"

"No," he said softly, no doubt feeling totally disgraced.

"How old are you sweetheart," she asked after a brief pause, while walking out
of my line of sight.

Still trying to catch his breath, he didn't respond. Which did not make Tracy
very happy, so when she returned this time with a huge, double headed dildo in
her right hand, she again hit him brutally hard across his mouth with the back
of her free hand. "When I ask you a fucking question," she hissed. "I expect
an answer!!"

"Twenty-nine," he said between breaths.

"That makes your magic number thirteen," she purred.

"Thirteen what," he asked, obviously confused.

"Thirteen years," she said. "You are thirteen years older than me," and with
that the super sexy sixteen year old ordered her father to pull him back to
his feet. Then, once he was standing she grabbed her father's throbbing
erection and walked behind the helpless stud, pulling her father with her. A
split second later Tracy grabbed the bound man's hips, digging her razor sharp
fingernails into his skin, drawing blood, and began to rub her seething young
cunt against his ass covering it with her cooze. Then, she ordered her father
to position himself behind the man, and demanded that he thrust his huge cock
into his defenseless ass. Of course he instantly obeyed, causing the man in
chains to scream out in agony. The luscious young blonde quickly silenced him
however by walking back around to face him, ripping off her blouse and
stuffing it into his mouth, causing me to gasp at the sight of her absolutely
huge, magnificent breasts.

A split second later she savagely thrust his cock effortlessly into her molten
center, and then both Tracy and her father brutally raped him. It was the most
incredible thing I had ever seen. I actually felt sorry for the guy. In fact
as the seconds passed I began to seriously wonder if they were going to kill
him with their ferocious double team. That thought terrified me, so I decided
that it might be best if I left, since I had already been away far too long
anyway.

I returned to our waiting room just as Amy's father arrived to let us know
that his daughter was ready to see us.

As we walked into the young Supergirl's spacious office, I immediately spotted
the breathtaking young blonde standing by her desk, talking on the telephone.
Both my wife and I actually gasped out loud at the sight of her since she
looked absolutely spectacular wearing a black spandex, open shoulder thong
style bodysuit with a lace up décolleté that seemed on the verge of being
ripped to shreds by her ultra voluptuous breasts. On her feet was a pair of
high fashion pumps with six-inch spiked stiletto heels. Add to that the fact
that she has long, gorgeous blonde hair that flowed down to the small of her
back, and a flawlessly beautiful face, you can certainly understand why words
like magnificent and stunning could only begin to describe her.

We waited patiently, staring at Amy in complete awe as she continued her
conversation for the next couple of minutes. I also happened to notice that
her father had walked over to the bar on the other side of the room where he
also waited. I had to admit I was surprised that he didn't leave us alone.

When Amy finally did hang up the incredibly titted young girl flashed us a
dazzling smile, walked over to where we were standing and introduced herself.
She then ordered us to strip and as we did she explained her policy of
personally auditioning all of her clubs performers, and that she had been
extremely disappointed with the three couples who had auditioned before us.

"I will hire you on the spot, if you can show me something really hot." she
purred seductively, as she reached down and took a firm hold of my straining
erection. "I've always liked the idea of married couples performing together,"
she added. "They already have a sexual chemistry since they know each other
intimately. By the way," she said after turning to look at my wife. "Your
husband has a gorgeous cock." Then, a split second later she easily slid every
rock solid inch of my straining penis into her white hot cunt. The stunning
young goddess then fucked me standing up, while continuing to stare at Cory.
Amy made a number of comments on just how 'good' I felt inside her while my
wife just stood there afraid to utter even a sound of disapproval.

I exploded shortly thereafter, and after draining me of my hot, thick sperm
Amy released my throbbing erection and walked seductively over to the sofa
with our eyes glued to her tight, sexy ass.

"Whenever you're ready," she said, after sitting and crossing her ultra
shapely legs. With that a perfect song to perform too came on in the
background and immediately I began dancing around my wife. It wasn't long
before we began to stroke one another, and kiss each other passionately. Next,
we dropped to the floor and began a lewd and exciting 69 and if I do say so
myself we were fantastic. For the next fifteen minutes or so Cory and I pulled
out all the stops driving each other wild with lust in a wicked display of
carnal abandonment that culminated with me violently fucking my wife doggy
style while staring intently into Amy's smoldering green eyes.

Exhausted, Cory finally collapsed. Leaving me on my knees, my huge sixteen-
inch, steel hard cock throbbing between my legs.

"That was very impressive," the ultra gorgeous young girl whispered as she
stood up and walked toward me. "With the proper teacher I have no doubt that
you could quickly become a headliner."

"Do you have someone in mind," I asked my eyes all over her spectacular body.

"As a matter of fact I do," she purred, smiling mischievously. "Me!!" Then
after a brief pause she asked. "Do you always leave your wife so worn out at
the end of your performances," while reaching down to run her fingers through
my hair.

"Most of the time," I said, while looking up at her.

"You must be quite the stud," she whispered.

"Why don't you find out for yourself," I replied.

"Oh, I intend too sweetheart," she cooed. Then a split second later she easily
lifted me to my feet, took my hand and walked me over to the bar. That's when
I realized that her father was still here and that he had watched everything
his remarkable young daughter had done to me.

"Daddy," she whispered sensuously. "Do me a favor sweetheart and take Ms
Vinson into your office and make sure that she's alright, and on your way out
tell David I do not under any circumstances want to be disturbed. Is that
clear?"

"Yes Mistress," he replied and immediately the ruggedly handsome and heavily
muscled man did exactly as he was told.

"That's your father?" I asked in shocked surprised.

"Yes," she smiled.

"But he doesn't look any older than..."

"Thirty-five," she purred, interrupting me. "That's because he isn't," she
added.

"Then how old are you?" I asked.

"I celebrated my sixteenth birthday three months ago." she purred, right
before the top of her bodysuit just ripped apart exposing her huge,
magnificent fifty-inch breasts. A split second later the super sexy young
teenager pushed me hard against the bar and once again drilled every inch of
my straining erection into her molten pussy. "Do you have any idea why I told
my father I didn't want to be disturbed babe?" She asked while simultaneously
handing me a glass of champagne and squeezing my cock with her vice like cunt.

"No," I admitted my mind a swirling mass of emotion.

"Because I don't want you to be distracted during the second phase of your
audition," she purred, right before sipping her own glass of champagne. "The
most important part of your audition, I might add," she said, as she started
to squeeze my raging hard-on with her superbly developed vaginal muscles. I
let out a soft moan, not only because she was smoldering hot, and incredibly
tight, but also because this was the first time I had ever had all of my
sixteen steel hard inches completely inside a woman before.

"As I'm sure you can already tell," the ultra voluptuous young supergirl
whispered. "I like to be in control, and I control everyone who works for me.
I control their bodies and their minds and as a result they do every and
anything I demand." And with that she expertly triggered my orgasm causing me
to fill her with a torrent of my hot cum. It was without a doubt the most
powerful orgasm of my life, and it couldn't have come at a better time.

"I'm impressed," she cooed, as she drained me of my seed. "Do you always cum
that hard?"

"Yes," I lied.

"We'll see," she smiled, as she walked back over to the sofa.

Then after a brief pause she turned to face me. "I noticed that you really
seemed to enjoy licking your wife's pussy, or was that just part of the act?"
she purred sensuously, while moving her right hand between her super shapely
legs to stroke her extended clit lightly.

"No, that wasn't an act," I said softly, my eyes locked in on her gorgeous
gash. "I absolutely love oral sex."

"As do I," she cooed. "Would you like to lick my pussy sweetheart?" she asked.

"More than anything," I gasped, wildly turned on at the prospect of going down
on such a magnificently sexy female.

"Come here my pet," she ordered while sitting down, and immediately I
complied. As soon as I was close enough she reached out and grabbed my cock
and squeezed, forcing drops of pre-cum out of the tip, which she then massaged
into the huge blood, engorged head of my penis with her thumb. Her gaze was
riveting as she watched my reaction and I shuddered fighting to maintain
control of myself.

"Be careful baby," she cautioned me. "My pleasure will always have priority,
so don't even think about cumming, until I feel your tongue," and a split
second later she forced me to my knees and pulled my head between her ultra
shapely legs. Immediately I inhaled her strong, feminine scent as I delved
into her quivering quim, searching for her blood engorged clit. She tasted
exactly the way I like a woman to taste and I nibbled and licked at her
clitoris with surprising patience, hopefully giving her intense pleasure. I
was almost positive that I was pleasing her considering the way she was
pulling my head hard against her sizzling slit.

Her first orgasm was extremely robust, a climatic release that left her cunt
throbbing, and as a result my face was soon covered with her juices. I
continued to lick and suck her gorgeous gash like a wild man, and I am proud
to say she came four more times, each more senses shattering than the last, I
was amazed.

"I just love a man who knows how to properly use his tongue," she whispered
sensuously after pulling my head away from her molten center.

Looking up into her gorgeous green eyes I quickly came to the realization that
I would do anything for this super sexy young girl, just so I could continue
to experience her fabulous body.

"I suppose now you want to cum," she cooed, as if reading my mind. "Don't you
sweetheart?"

"Yes," I said softly, totally under her erotic spell.

"Then masturbate for me darling," she purred. "And I'll let you cum in your
hand."

"Are you serious," I asked, surprised by her request.

That's when she hit me, or should I say slapped me. "Don't you ever question
me like that again," she snapped. "Is that clear?"

I told her yes, and then apologized, seeing for the first time just how
dangerous she could really be. Yet it was strangely liberating, since it was
obvious that she was asserting her control over me, and I was powerless to
resist. So, there I was kneeling on the floor, stroking my massive, throbbing
cock, before an ultra sexy sixteen year old girl. And as you might expect it
didn't take long before I had a considerable load of hot, thick cum in my left
hand, causing Amy to smile wickedly.

"I want you to know," she whispered. "You're doing very well so far," and with
that she violently ripped off the remains of her bodysuit and tossed it aside.
And in response I couldn't help but gasp in awe, as the extraordinary young
girl was now standing before me wearing nothing more than a tiny, thread like
white thong, she looked absolutely breathtaking. As I continued to stare, she
stepped toward me, grabbed a handful of my hair and lifted me to my feet.

"Why don't you be a good boy and rub your cum into my breasts," she purred.

That was something I certainly didn't need to be told again and with seconds I
was spreading my sperm all over her huge breasts, marveling not only at their
sheer size, but also by the fact that they were so incredibly firm they were
actually defying gravity. Each topped with two steel hard spiked nipples over
an inch long. Suddenly Amy slipped her right hand behind my neck and pulled my
head down to her extraordinary tits. Her intent was unmistakable and despite
the fact that my cum was dripping off her incredible nipples I began licking
her breasts, worshipping them like an adoring slave. I'm not exactly sure how
long the stunning teenager allowed me the pleasure of sucking on her
magnificent breasts. All I do know is that we were suddenly interrupted by the
intercom buzzer on her desk.

"Fuck," she snapped, quite obviously upset. Pulling me away from her breasts,
the ultra gorgeous young girl walked over to the desk and activated the
intercom button. "David, I thought my instructions were crystal clear. I was
not to be disturbed," she said while looking right at me.

"Mistress, I'm sorry," replied a voice on the other end. "But I thought..."

"I don't pay you to fucking think," she interrupted, now even angrier. "Tell
my father I want to see him, NOW!!!"

"Yes Mistress," came her secretary's response.

Within seconds Amy's bulgingly muscular father returned to his spectacular
sixteen year old daughter's office and it was evident that he was extremely
nervous.

"Daddy," the super sexy young girl whispered as she started to walk toward
him. "Why did David just forward a call in here after I specifically told you
that I did not want to be disturbed?"

"I'm not sure," he replied, right before the incredibly titted young blonde
snapped her fingers indicating that she wanted her father to immediately drop
to his knees. And of course he complied instantly.

A moment or two later she hit him hard across the face with the back of her
right hand. "You're not sure," she yelled, hitting him again this time with
the back of her left hand. "Did you tell him I was not to be disturbed?"

"Yes Mistress," he told her, scared to death. A split second later she caused
him to flinch when she reached down to grab a handful of his hair, only to
then start dragging him across the floor, while still on his knees, to a spot
behind her desk.

"I am holding you personally responsible for this," she said, while looking
down at him still holding onto his hair. "I will not tolerate incompetence
daddy," and with that she pushed a button on her desk that caused the wall
behind the desk to revolve one hundred and eighty degrees to reveal a set of
strategically placed wrist and ankle shackles, along with a variety of whips,
riding crops and cat-o-nine-tails. "Of course I could just take you downstairs
and put you on the rack," she threatened. However, before he even had a chance
to respond the stunning young girl threw him hard against the wall and secured
his wrists. Then, she walked over and selected a dangerous looking
cat-o-nine-tails.

"You would think," she purred seductively. "That as many times as I have
beaten you, you would just learn to do as your fucking told," then a split
second later she lashed out at him, brutally slashing the powerful muscles of
his chest until he was covered with ugly, deep red welts, while he begged her
to stop, promising that it would never happen again.

It really was an incredible sight to see as this spectacular, bare breasted,
sixteen year old Supergirl savagely beat her massively muscled father into
submission. There was no doubt in my mind that Amy was even more sadistic than
the luscious young blonde I saw downstairs.

"You deserved that, didn't you daddy," she said when she was finally finished
and tossed aside her cat.

"Yes Mistress," he replied softly, tears rolling down his face.

After undoing the shackles, Amy then walked her father hand in hand to the
office door, saying something that I couldn't hear. Then just as he was about
to leave she pinned him against the wall with her huge tits, drilled his
massive erection into her scalding young cunt and brutally raped him, only to
then dismiss him like a child once he had emptied his hot, thick cum deep
inside her scorching vagina. Then she turned her attention back to me, walking
in my direction like a conquering Goddess.

"Your magnificent," I gasped, as she reached down to firmly grab my throbbing
cock.

"So everyone keeps telling me," she replied, while flashing me a dazzling
smile. "Do you think he got the message," she asked.

"How could he not have," I groaned. "I guess the fact that he is your father,
doesn't give him any special considerations."

"None," she replied, quite matter of factly. "He still disobeyed me, and that
is something I will not allow," and with that she effortlessly slid my own
throbbing cock into insatiable young pussy. "That's why I would suggest you
make every effort to do exactly as I say, because if you don't I won't
hesitate to punish you just as, if not more severely. Do you understand me?"

"Yes," I told her, right before I exploded in yet another mind shattering
orgasm.

"That's yes Mistress," she cooed.

"Yes Mistress," I corrected myself, as her white-hot cunt drained me of my
sperm. Then after a brief pause I asked her somewhat nervously if I had gotten
the job.

"Sweetheart," she whispered throatily. "You wouldn't be standing here, filling
my pussy with your hot, thick cum if you hadn't; congratulations." Then a
split second later she engulfed my mouth in hers and gave me the most
passionate french kiss of my life, while triggering a second orgasm from my
highly sensitized penis.

"David will lay out your schedule for the next few days," the ultra voluptuous
young girl said as she released my manhood from her sizzling slice. "Once he
does, tell him that I want to see him. Again, congratulations."

I didn't see Mistress Amy again until four days later, right after our premier
performance. She came back stage to tell Cory and me just how much she enjoyed
our act, right before pinning me against the wall and drilling my rock solid
cock into her seething vagina. I came within seconds of initial penetration
despite having cum three times with my wife on stage. And as I emptied my load
of hot sticky sperm into the spectacular sixteen year olds scorching young
cunt she whispered into my ear an invitation to a party that evening at her
estate. Once I was drained the breathtaking young blonde stepped back and
released my still semi-hard penis from her vice like pussy. Next she reached
between her gorgeous legs with the index finger of her right hand and scooped
up some of my cum. Turning toward Cory she began to rub her cum covered finger
across my wife's lips.

"One of these days I'm going to show you why your husband would do anything
for me." And with that she was gone.

Exactly one hour later I arrived at Amy's exquisite, spacious home and she
immediately ordered me to wait for her in a guest room on the second floor,
completely naked, with specific instructions not to touch my cock.

Fortunately I had an unobstructed view of the Olympic size pool, and patio
area surrounding it from the windows in the room and I was amazed at the
number of gorgeous women and bulgingly muscular men attending this party. I
even noticed that 'Tracy' the girl who I had seen in the 'dungeon' at the club
on the day of my audition was here.

I will never forget however, watching in stunned silence as both Amy and Tracy
put on a remarkable display of phenomenal super strength as both girls
actually ripped apart three, two thousand pound railroad rails each, with
their bare hands as if they were salt water taffy. In fact at one point both
of the breathtaking sixteen year olds each had the rock solid cock of an
extremely well endowed male, buried in their pussies from behind as they stood
next to each other and took turns bending a steel rail in half and then
crushing it with their fingers. I was absolutely shocked by what I was seeing.

I would never have imagined that Amy or Tracy for that matter could have been
so incredibly strong. My god their bodies were just unbelievably sexy with
just the right muscle tone and their breasts are just huge, set high on their
chests, literally defying gravity. They were just stunning, super luscious
teenage girls and yet they had the strength of a comic book heroine. Who were
they I wondered to myself as I watched them rape the poor bastards that had
entered them from behind while effortlessly twisting two thousand pound blocks
of solid steel with their bare hands in front of their wildly turned on
audience.

I was so turned on by watching these two Supergirl's in action my cock was
just throbbing between my legs and just as Amy actually snapped on of the
massive railroad ties in half as if it were a twig I inadvertently exploded in
a mind numbing orgasm coating the window sill in front of me with my steaming
sperm.

I had to admit I was very disappointed that not once during the entire evening
was I invited to come down and join in. In fact the ultra sexy young blonde
didn't even acknowledge my presence until about six A.M. after almost everyone
had left.

"I'm sorry sweetheart," she purred seductively while walking into the room I
had been waiting in for almost six hours. "I forgot all about your being
here," she added, right before impaling herself completely on my raging
hard-on. "Maybe this will help make up for it," she cooed, while squeezing my
throbbing manhood with her vice like cunt.

I was totally under her control, powerless to do anything except submit to her
assertive vagina as she expertly manipulated my cock. The girl is absolutely
insatiable, and within seconds I exploded in a gut wrenching orgasm, emptying
a torrent of cum deep inside her.

"Thank-you," I gasped, my entire body throbbing with pleasure, the anger gone.

"Your welcome darling," she whispered.

Now that I was temporally drained, the breath-taking sixteen year old released
my cock from her molten center. I couldn't help but look down to see it
dripping with her juices as she told me that there was someone she wanted me
to meet. She then led me down the hall and into the master bedroom, where I
noticed an incredibly well developed and completely naked man standing by a
plush sofa. At first I didn't recognize him, but after we were introduced I
realized that he was another of the married performers at the club.

Watching as Amy sat down on the sofa and spread her super shapely legs we were
both stunned when she suddenly ordered both of us to our knees, and then in a
super sexy whisper demanded that we crawl to her and worship her gorgeous
gash. Without thinking about anything else except pleasing her we both
immediately did exactly as she commanded, fighting one another for access to
her seething femininity. In fact our devotion was so enthusiastic she finally
had to pull our heads away from her dripping quim and playfully scold us.

By the time she was finally satisfied, our faces were drenched and our cocks
were throbbing. "I have some exciting news for the two of you," she cooed
sensuously, while leaning back and crossing her ultra gorgeous legs. That's
when she told us that she had decided to add a two performance a night, male
on male show, and that she had chosen the two of us to be the performers.

The man who was kneeling beside me, immediately upon hearing Mistress Amy's
idea started to say something; however before he could she silenced him by
pressing the tip of her shoe lightly against his lips. "Now, before either one
of you say a word," she purred. "I want you to know that my mind is made up
and if necessary I will simply force you to obey my wishes, unless of course
you think you are both men enough to stop me." Then after a brief pause she
said, "Well, do you?"

"No Mistress," we admitted almost simultaneously.

"I didn't think so," she smiled. "I will personally choreograph your act, as
well as teach you everything you need to know about sucking cock and fucking
another man in the ass. For the time being though you will both continue to
perform with your wives, although eventually I plan to give them new partners.
Now, are there any questions?"

Neither one of us said a word, although I myself was in shock. Yet I knew, as
the images of the way she had so severely disciplined her father the day of my
audition flashed through my mind, that there was nothing we could do to stop
her. "Don't look so sad gentlemen," she laughed. "I have a feeling that once
you taste cock for the first time, you will definitely want more. I know I did
when I tasted my first one two years ago."

"When you were only fourteen," my new partner asked, surprised.

"When I was fourteen sweetheart," she replied. "I had superstuds in their
thirties and forties begging me to fuck them." Then leaning forward once again
the magnificently sexy young girl reached out to firmly grab both of our
straining erections. "There are so many advantages to having a long, thick
cock, one of which I'll bet you never even thought of." And with that she
ordered both of us to lower our heads and lick away the pre-cum that was
leaking out of the tips of our raging hard-ons. Next, she had each of us take
the entire circumcised crown between our lips and gently twirl our tongues
around it. Then, with a wickedly sexy smile on her flawlessly beautiful face
the incredibly titted sixteen year old literally fed us our raging hard-ons
and demanded, while she sat back to watch, that we suck ourselves off.

I had never felt so helpless, or been so humiliated in my life, especially
when I exploded in orgasm and filled my mouth with so much cum some of it
escaped out of the corners of my mouth. As you might expect Amy ordered us to
swallow our sperm, as she licked away the cum that had dripped down to our
chins.

"You two are naturals," she whispered, right before lifting us both to our
feet and walking us to the door. Once there she then positioned us in such a
way, so that she could simultaneously drill both of our huge cocks into her
fiery center and then she savagely raped us one final time before dismissing
us for the evening.

I hope you enjoyed this story. Please let me know what you think about Amy
Lynn and the way she treats the men in her life.