Chapter 3 Madame K
authors: Ben - red, Veyanne - yellow, Chris - green, Jody - Blue,Martin - violet
Edgar tingled with excitement. He was finally going to get what he really wanted. Or so he hoped. Either that or he was about make a complete fool out of himself. In a way he didn’t care which, he just wanted the butterflies in stomach to go away. For days he had been bouncing between dreaming of how good it was going be if it worked and telling himself that he was an idiot for even considering it. In the end the thoughts of Lynn drowned out his inner skeptic.Lynn. To touch her. To kiss her. Pure bliss. But could it ever really happen?
Edgar was one of the richest men in Georgia with a house high upon a hill overlooking his huge plantation. He had everything. His company was going international. His stock was sky high. He’d beaten his competition and silenced all his detractors. He even had a positive image in the media, a rare thing for CEOs. Through the years he’d lived out all of his childhood dreams. Buying expensive cars, collecting expensive paintings, indulging in expensive hobbies, and traveling the world. He’d done everything that he wanted, except for the one thing that he wanted most of all, to fall in love and have his love returned.
Yes, he was a cliche and he knew it. But that didn’t make him feel any better. His love life had been a disaster from day one and now that he was middle aged he felt that he was running out of time. He’d survived four rocky marriages. Each time he thought that he was marrying for love, but each time he found out that he was being married for his money. They all told him that they didn’t care about his money, but he watched them change after he put the ring on their finger. He longed for a woman who loved him for who he was.
Lynn was such a woman. He knew that she wouldn’t love him for his money. The trouble was that she didn’t love him at all. She ignored him and always rejected his advances, but he couldn’t stop thinking about her. Whenever he was around her he couldn’t take his eyes off of her. The way that she moved, the way that she tossed her long blond hair with her left hand, the way that she smiled. Ah yes, that beautiful smile, and one that he had only seen her giving to others. To see her looking up into his eyes with that smile would be like a dream come true. If only he could make it happen somehow.
It didn’t help that she was the wife of one of his employees. That made it hard to find excuses to see her more. He had promoted her husband twice so that he would be at more company functions and management level parties. It was the only way that he could see Lynn. It wasn’t that Dave didn’t deserve to be in management. He did, so it didn’t look too suspicious, but he was years younger than anyone else and that raised some eyebrows. Edgar envied Dave. Dave was young and handsome. No wonder Lynn fell in love with him. He wondered what it would be like to have Lynn love him as much she loved Dave. He was willing to try just about anything to make it happen, no matter how strange it sounded. But could he really buy love?
The doorbell rang and Edgar’s heart jumped. He hurried up the stairs to the foyer. He didn’t really know what kind of person he was expecting to see on the other side, and he was completely taken aback by who he did see.
“Hiya!”, bubbled the young, dark skinned woman on the other side.
“You’re the hypnotist?”, Edgar asked skeptically, looking her up and down.
She didn’t look at all like a hypnotist. Well, to be honest Edgar didn’t know what a hypnotist was supposed to look like, but he thought for sure that she wasn’t going to look like Kiri. He was half expecting a little wrinkled old lady like the woman from the “Poltergeist” movies. Instead he was looking at a stunning young woman who couldn’t have been more than 20.
“Yeah.”, Kiri smiled and pushed past him, “Wow. What a neat place.”
She leaned over the railing and looked down on the huge living room below. Kiri was dressed to thrill. She wore a long flowing white and silver dress that was tight in all the right places with a deeply plunging neckline that left little to the imagination. Her purse, her high heels, her fingernails, and her eye shadow were all silver to match. She even had silver sparkles in her white hair. Edgar was mesmerized.
“And you have one of those slidey things . Wheeee!”, Kiri exclaimed as she hopped up on the handrail of the spiral staircase and nimbly slid down to the floor.
“Hmm, a hypnotist.”, thought Edgar to himself. “Edgar, you’ve been had.”
Then Edgar realized that he was still standing there holding the door open. Had she hypnotized him? Well, no. Every beautiful woman had that effect on him. He chuckled to himself as he closed the door and made his way downstairs.
Kiri was standing in front of the big screen TV watching the basketball game. The screen was so big that the players were almost life size. Kiri cheered as Shaquille O’Neal knocked two men down and dunked the ball. The referee blew the whistle and called a foul on one of the fallen men who complained vehemently.
“You like basketball?”, Edgar asked.
“I love Shaq and Kobe, they’re the best.”, and in flash Kiri was off exploring the rest of the house, ooo-ing and awe-ing at everything that she saw.
Edgar was starting to feel a little stupid. What had he been thinking? He remembered back to his trip to New Orleans two weeks earlier. He’d been there on business, but he’d spent a night poking around the French quarter in search of a love potion. He was only half serious about it, but he figured that if there was such a thing as a date rape drug, then maybe there was some truth to love potions. Even if there wasn’t, searching through all those neat little shops and asking the locals about it in whispers was a fun adventure in itself.
Edgar enjoyed his search. He wasn’t surprised that many of the shopkeepers had a love potion that they were willing to sell to him for thousands of dollars. But he was a skeptic and he insisted on trying them out before buying. Needless to say, none of them worked. Later he was relaxing at a charming old tavern when a man who looked an awful lot like Harry Connick Jr. sat down next to him and asked him if he was having problems with his love life. Edgar was loving his adventure and played his part, telling the man all about Lynn and how he wanted her to love him, even if it was just for one night. The man gave him the card of a woman named “Madame K” who he said could give him anything that he wanted for the right price. Edgar had his doubts but the charming stranger seemed very convincing. The more that they talked, the more interested Edgar became. At the end of the evening he thanked the strange man for his help who gave him a big smile in return.
But although the man was a stranger to Edgar, Edgar was no stranger to Liander. In fact it was Liander’s fault that Edgar found himself looking around New Orleans for a love potion. One of Liander’s jobs on earth was to make sure that Edgar never found true love. Liander had worked behind the scenes for most of Edgar’s life, denying him what he wanted the most. Every time that Edgar got close to love, Liander made sure that something went wrong: a misplaced phone number, a jealous ex showing up at the wrong time, a little devil whispering in an ear, little things that stopped the big thing from happening. Liander loved his work, and he loved the irony when Edgar thanked him for his help that evening. If he only knew.
“Ooo, a pool and a Jacuzzi. And wow, what a view! You must be really rich.”, Kiri was giving herself the grand tour while Edgar struggled to keep up.
“Well, yes, um, I, um, the uh..”, Edgar stuttered as Kiri made her way towards the master bedroom.
“Is this your bed?”, Kiri said staring at the huge heart shaped mattress.
Edgar looked a little embarrassed, “My, um, third wife was quite fond of it.”
He wasn’t fond of it, and his fourth wife thought that it was utterly tacky. Now that he was single he slept in one of the guest rooms. He liked to put his guests up in the master bedroom and give them the royal treatment. His parents used to tell him that it was like being on their second honeymoon. He was glad that he decided against putting a mirror on the ceiling.
Kiri let out an exuberant cry and jumped onto the bed. “Wow, it’s so soft.”, she said rolling around, striking inviting poses.
Doubts were growing in Edgar’s mind. After he’d spoken with Madame K everything seemed completely professional. Now it seemed like he’d been sent a high priced hooker by mistake. Until he’d spoken with Madame K on the phone he thought that it was all just another joke, like all the love potion scams that the others had tried to pull on him, but her demeanor was all business. She wasn’t trying to sell him on some magical voodoo secrets. In fact she came across like the men that he was used to doing business deals with. Now he began to think that it was all just a very clever scam to take advantage of rich men like himself. He remembered what Madame K said to him on the phone, “Mister Ross, I’m about to fulfill your lifelong dream, and if you turn this opportunity down you will regret it for all eternity. Now look into your heart and tell me, how much is it really worth to you?”. The ‘eternity’ part was what hooked him. Not that he believed in eternity, but he hated the idea of watching the rest of his life slip away and Lynn with it. He didn’t know if he could take it. So he agreed to Madame K’s obscene price. Oh, but she charged the moon. But she assured him that he would get everything that he wanted and more. He had to be honest with himself. It was the price that she charged that made him believe that she could pull it off.
He kept thinking about it, and the more he thought the less he liked it. Could he sue? All he had was a phone number and a bank account number where he would wire her the payment. Could the FBI hunt her down? Was she even in the country? He was regretting sending her the $10,000 advance. Sure, the “hypnotist” might show him a good time, but ten thousand was more than he would ever pay for sex. Edgar was starting to feel like a total sucker.
Edgar watched the hypnotist slowly writhing on the bed. If she was a hooker she was a very good one. Maybe ten thousand wasn’t such a bad deal. Then he thought about Lynn. That’s who he really wanted to see writhing on the bed.
“We’d better go. We’ll miss the party.”, Edgar said looking at his watch.
“Party!”, Kiri replied, wiggling out a little dance in the bed. Then she remembered Kendra’s instructions.
“Oh.”, she said as she hopped to her feet, looking only a little bit more serious.
“Lynn.”, she said walking up to him and putting a finger to his lips. She smiled and sang a little, “Love is in the air.”
Edgar was relieved. Finally a sign that he hadn’t been flimflammed. He walked her out to the garage.
“Which car today?”, he asked looking over his stable full of exotic European sports cars.
“The silver one.”, answered Kiri. It matched her outfit.
“The Porsche it is.”, and in a flash they were off.
Edgar tried to make conversation, but it was hopeless. He wasn’t any good at small talk. If the subject wasn’t business or sports he simply didn’t know what to say next. And Kiri, well, Kiri’s interests were even more limited. So for the first half of the drive Edgar went on and on about his recent business deals while Kiri did anything but pay attention. This was how Edgar was. He’d bored his first four wives out of their skulls with his conversational skills. In his mind, if he was interested in it, everyone else was too. Finally he switched subjects, kind of, and asked Kiri about her work.
“So this hypnotism thing. How does it work?”, Edgar pried.
“It’s, umm...”
“A trade secret?”, Edgar quickly answered for her, saving her from trying to explain something that she was totally clueless about, “I understand. If everyone knew how you did it then you’d be out of business.”
“Yeah.”, said Kiri, “Oh, would you like a blow job?”
Edgar nearly went off the road.
He turned her down.
They arrived at the party fashionably late. Edgar greeted the hostess and his eyes immediately scanned the room for any sign of Lynn. There she was at the bar getting a drink. She looked ravishing. She was by far the most attractive woman at the party, except for the woman on his arm. The others were all in their thirties, forties and fifties, trying to look like they were still in their twenties. Lynn didn’t have to try. She made them all jealous. All around her were women who’d had tucks and lifts and been liposuctioned and gotten implants and who’d had who knows how many surgeries to make them look like models. Lynn was all natural. She was young, firm, and sexy. She was a blue-eyed siren who put them all to shame. Edgar watched her in awe for a moment and then pointed her out to Kiri. Then Edgar went over to talk with Dave while Kiri walked over to the bar and joined Lynn.
“Hiya.”, Kiri said with a big grin. “You’re Lynn, right? Wow, you are sooo hot. You’ve been working out haven’t you?”
Lynn gave Kiri a strange look. That was the kind of line she used to get from guys in bars. Was she getting hit on? She gave Kiri a once over. Kiri didn’t look like a dyke, but you could never tell. Lynn didn’t mind. She always liked getting attention.
“Yeah. Thanks. And you are?”, Lynn replied.
“Kiri.”, answered Kiri, “Edgar thinks you’re hot too.”
“I’m sure that he does.”, Lynn grumbled while sipping her drink. The old goat could never keep his eyes off of her. It was all that she could do to act nice to him for her husband’s sake.
“Have you seen his place? It’s like, wow. He’s got everything.”, Kiri started gushing.
“Yeah. Everything except a personality.”, Lynn said with a snarl.
“Yeah, too bad he can’t just buy one.”, Kiri said without a hint of sarcasm.
Lynn glanced over at Kiri’s smiling face, then held back a laugh and giggled instead. She decided that Kiri was cool.
“Are you trying to be number five?”, Lynn asked.
Kiri gave her back a blank expression.
“He’s been married four times, I think. Like I care.”, Lynn liked to dump on Edgar but she didn’t get many opportunities to do it. Dave didn’t want to hear it and most of the other wives weren’t worth talking to.
“Oh. No, I’m just using him for sex.”, Kiri replied, honestly again.
This time Lynn couldn’t hold back a laugh. Kiri was definitely cool.
Edgar and Dave were discussing the latest prospects in the Asian markets as Lynn and Kiri came over. Edgar’s eyes lit up as he noticed Lynn approaching. Had she been hypnotized? He wondered. Lynn gave him a polite smile and then flicked her hair in a way that hid her face from him as she stood between he and Dave. Edgar frowned. She didn’t seem any different.
Kiri took a good look at Dave who returned it. They both thought the same thing about each other. Kiri passed in front of him, making sure to give him a good look down her dress. As she went by her hand slipped unnoticed down to his crotch and she gave his cock a light squeeze. Dave barely managed to avoid spilling his drink. Dave flashed Kiri a quizzical look while Kiri gave him back an inviting one.
Not noticing any of this, Edgar launched into a boring story about his latest round of golf. Lynn struggled to tolerate it while getting annoyed at the attention that Dave was paying to Kiri. Dave was stealing every chance he could get to check out Kiri’s body and Kiri was doing everything that she could to get him aroused. A few minutes passed before Kiri realized that Lynn and Edgar were together. She remembered what Kendra told her to do. Kiri sang her demonic love song in a voice that could not be heard by mortal ears.
“And so my birdie putt was just a foot from the hole when a squirrel comes running out onto the green, grabs my ball in his teeth, and runs up a tree with it.”, Edgar smiled and looked over at Lynn expecting to see another polite smile and chuckle. But instead he saw her staring up into his eyes giggling almost uncontrollably. A wonderful feeling started to wash over him. Her eyes were wide open and inviting and she didn’t stop staring into his even as she sipped her drink. He was mesmerized. A warm feeling was starting to fill his heart. He started another boring golf story.
Dave hardly noticed this at all. With Lynn’s attentions elsewhere he was taking in as much of Kiri as his eyes could hold. Thoughts of how to get her into bed without anyone else finding out began to fill his head. It would be bad if Lynn found out. And it would be bad if Edgar found out. “But,” he thought to himself as he watched Kiri flash him a subtle but sexy look, “but damn this woman is hot and she wants me. How can I say no?”
Lynn laughed at the end of Edgar’s tale. She was hooked. She and Edgar gazed into each other’s eyes once again. Edgar’s heart was melting. He was overcome with the urge to reach out and touch her, to take her hand or caress her face. He held back.
“Not here. Not in front of everyone.”, he cautioned himself. So instead he suggested that they all go back to his place. Lynn readily agreed and Dave and Kiri nodded in approval.
Lynn and Edgar arrived first. Dave was surprised that Lynn wanted to ride with Edgar, but he’d always told her to be nicer to him. He just didn’t expect such a sudden change. Usually her nice act barely covered up her disdain for him. Now it looked completely honest. Dave and Kiri arrived a few minutes later with Dave making sure that he’d zipped up his pants before getting out of the car. It wasn’t long before they were all enjoying drinks around the pool.
“Who’s up for a swim?”, Kiri asked eagerly.
“I, um, we didn’t bring our suits.”, Dave stuttered.
“Oh, that’s ok.”, Kiri replied as she unzipped her dress and kicked off her shoes. “Neither did I.”
Kiri dove in as Dave’s eyes followed her every move. He turned to Lynn and asked her if she wanted to go skinny dipping.
“Maybe we’ll join you two later.”, she replied.
Finally they’d both found an excuse to be alone with their new found objects of desire. Dave stripped off his suit and dove in after Kiri while Lynn listened to more of Edgar’s mind numbing ramblings. Dave chased Kiri around the pool until he finally had her cornered. In an instant his hands were all over her and they were locked in a passionate embrace. Kiri’s tongue was like magic in his mouth.
Edgar was pleased. The hypnotist had done her trick. Lynn was in love with him and Dave didn’t seem to care. Still, he was nervous that the spell would be broken if he did something wrong. He didn’t want to push his luck.
Lynn pushed it for him.
“Join me in the Jacuzzi?”, she asked seductively.
“But you didn’t bring your suit.”, Edgar pleaded half-heartedly.
Without a word Lynn stood up and wriggled out of her dress letting it fall to her feet. Edgar couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Next went her bra and panties. Then her heels. Edgar looked at her nude body in the moonlight. She was so beautiful. He wished that he could take a picture but he didn’t have a camera. So he tried burning the image into his mind so that it would last forever.
“Your turn.”, she said, her eyes focusing on him.
Slowly Edgar got up and began to disrobe. At first he was hesitant. Why would she want to look at his fifty-five year old body. But as he slowly stripped he noticed that she was looking at him as if he were a Chippendale’s dancer. He gained confidence with every piece of clothing he removed until finally he was standing before her naked and unashamed. She grabbed his hand and pulled him along behind her towards the hot tub. Edgar felt like he was twenty again.
Lynn huddled next to him in the warm waters. Edgar didn’t know what to do next and so he started telling another boring story. Lynn interrupted him by planting her lips on his mouth. His hands felt their way down her body, caressing her shoulders, breasts, hips, and thighs. His cock was getting harder and harder as she kissed him deeply. The kiss felt like it was going on forever, and Edgar didn’t want it to end. Then he noticed that they weren’t alone.
“Ooooo, hot, hot, hot. Ahhhhh, yeah.”, Kiri cooed as she slipped into the hot tub.
Dave took a seat next to her and watched in amazement as Lynn kissed his boss’s face all over. But he couldn’t complain. He and Kiri had been doing the same thing in the pool. He felt a little uncomfortable seeing his wife in the arms of another man. He wanted her to be nicer to his boss. He thought that it might help him in getting the big promotion to vice president some day. But she was being a little more than nice. He looked over at Kiri who was watching the other two with earnest. “One night’s indiscretion.”, he thought to himself, “That’s what this is”. A little swinging. We’ll all have some fun.
Edgar cleared his throat and pushed Lynn off of his lap. Lynn resisted, but settled back down next to him. Dave and Edgar both looked at each other with uncertainty. Neither of them knew it but they were both thinking the same thing. It was like there was a magical barrier that they were both at the brink of but didn’t dare to cross. They each waited for the other to say something. In the silence Kiri got an idea. She moved around to Edgar and whispered in his ear.
“Ask her if she wants me to do her.”, Kiri whispered with a smile.
Edgar was startled. Then he reassured himself thinking that the hypnotist knew what she was doing. He started to say something out loud. Then rethought what he was going to say.
“My dear Lynn. Miss umm, miss umm...”, Edgar stopped. What did she say her name was? He didn’t know. Kiri had never told him. And neither she nor Lynn were helping him out. So he pointed at Kiri and continued with a chuckle, “...would like to know if you’d like her to *do* you.”
To both his and Dave’s astonishment Lynn’s eyes lit up as she let out an inviting, “Yeah.”
Kiri wasted no time and soon they were kissing deeply and fondling one another. Dave and Edgar watched the show as Lynn sat up on the edge of the Jacuzzi and Kiri went down on her. Edgar watched Lynn moaning and writhing in the moonlight. He took another sip of his drink.
“This hypnosis thing really works.”, he thought to himself, “She’ll do anything that I ask.”
Lynn cried out as she came and then pried Kiri’s head out from between her legs. There was only one thing that she wanted now and she was determined to get it. She stood up and grabbed Edgar by the arm, this time nearly pulling it out of its socket in her haste to get him out of the tub.
“Your wife, umm, seems to be...”, Edgar stammered apologetically.
“Be gentle with him.”, Dave said with a smile.
“Ha!”, replied Lynn as she dragged Edgar off to the bedroom.
Dave smiled and turned toward Kiri.
“Do you want me to be gentle too?”, she asked him, her eyes sparkling like stars.
“Absolutely not.”, he replied.
He had no idea what he was getting himself into.
Inside the master bedroom Lynn was all over Edgar. Her passions were on fire. She pulled him onto the bed on top of her and wrapped her arms and legs around him. Edgar was trying to stall. He didn’t want it to happen so fast so he tried kissing and caressing her slowly. It was no use. Lynn could not be denied. She rolled him over onto his back, grabbed his cock, and slid down upon it with one quick movement.
“Uhhhh, ohhhhh.”, Lynn moaned as she took Edgar’s hands and put them on her breasts. She started moving her hips up and down quickly, then back and forth and side to side. She wanted to feel his cock everywhere inside of her and she fucked him as fast as she could go.
Edgar was beside himself with pleasure. For a while he just lay there watching Lynn enjoying herself. She wasn’t inhibited at all. Even in his wildest imaginings Lynn was never so passionate. This was beyond what he had ever thought was possible. But there was a problem. He was worried that he wouldn’t be able to live up to his end of the fantasy. He’d taken a couple of Viagra that afternoon just in case. His doctor had told him that it wasn’t a miracle drug or an aphrodisiac, and Edgar didn’t think that it would turn him into a stud, but he hoped that it would work well enough so that he would last more than five minutes. Then he remembered that he could make Lynn do anything that he wanted.
“Slower, slower my love.”, he implored her.
Lynn slowed her pace. He caressed her body as she slid over his. He wanted to rub his hands over every part of her and he did. Well, every part of her that he could reach. She loved everything that he did to her and moaned in response. And when she came she cried out his name. It was music to his ears. He fought hard to keep from cumming himself and he succeeded. She collapsed onto his chest with her long hair falling all around them. He kissed her deeply and then rolled her over onto her back. It was his turn now.
Edgar completely lost himself in Lynn. All of his worries and cares completely left his body. All that mattered in the world was Lynn. It all felt so perfect. He completely lost track of time. It felt like he was in a different world, one where there was only him and Lynn for ever and ever. Nothing that he’d ever felt in his entire life was even close to this. His money, his wives, his company, his adventures, they all paled in comparison. For the first time in his life, he felt complete.
Edgar lay on the bed with Lynn in his arms and slowly came back to reality. He was at peace with himself, relaxed and contented. He savored the moment. Maybe it would never come again. Then he felt the Viagra start working as his cock began to grow hard again. Lynn felt it too and they both smiled at each other. Then they heard the bedroom door opening.
“Aha!”, Kiri exclaimed as she poked her head into the room. “Orgy!”, she cried out and leaped onto the heart shaped bed.
Dave followed her in. His hair was completely a mess and he had a dazed look on his face. Seeing that there was plenty of room on the bed for all four of them he joined in. He figured that maybe between the three of them they could satisfy Kiri. He was wrong.
Edgar thoroughly enjoyed what followed. In all the craziness he ended up fucking both women, and Lynn even let him get kinky with her. His favorite moment was when they were all doing Lynn at the same time. He stared up at her face and watched her expressions of sheer pleasure. It was more wonderful than what he had ever imagined was possible.
In the morning his house was empty again, but Edgar was filled with life. He went jogging for the first time in years and ate a hearty breakfast. Even though he knew that what had happened last night was some sort of hypnotic trickery, it was real enough to him. He had no regrets. Contented he signed the order for the bank transfer from his account to Madame K’s. Fifteen million dollars. That was as much as he made in a year including his stock options. It was an obscenely high price he conceded, but just to feel what he had felt was worth every penny.