Risky Business

Chapter III: The Power Is Mine

Author's Note: Told you it was PWP! LoL! Anyway here's the next little bit, I hope you enjoy yourselves! And if you are reading PLEASE review even if it's just a "Cool story" LoL! It fuels me!

House caught up with a very satiated Thirteen in the elevator. Luckily the only two people on it were her and him, so when the door closed and it moved between floors, House pushed the manual stop. Thirteen looked him up and down, wondering why he hadn't stayed behind and fucked Cuddy since that was where it looked like it was headed. Before she could turn completely to confront him, he slammed her face first into the wall. He pinned her arms behind her back and she could instantly feel his hard on rubbing into her. It was bizarre but now this was turning her on. What kind of submissive had she turned into?

"Want to help me get back at Cuddy?" He whispered into her ear breathlessly. He was rubbing his arousal so fiercely against her that she knew he was using her to get off. Her own breaths started to come out in hitches, why didn't he just turn her around and fuck her? Although in a way this was much more erotic. Her arms twitched and pulled against him but it was a half hearted struggle and nothing more.

"I'll do anything you want House." She said back softly. Why she wanted to be a part of their twisted games, she didn't know, but it was fun nonetheless. "Why do you need to get back at her?" By this point her voice was trembling.

"The little cock tease left me like this." House grunted as he continued on his pursuit to get himself off by rubbing against his duckling. Wanting to help him, Thirteen squirmed out of his hold and turned around, dropping to her knees. She released his cock from his pants and took a moment to marvel at how big he was.

"I'm only doing this because I feel sorry for you." She said plainly and then took him into her mouth. He groaned loudly and placed his hands in her hair.

"You should feel sorry for me more often." He groaned and looked down at her. Her eyes cast upward for a moment with a look in them telling him to shut the hell up. Thirteen hadn't sucked dick in a long time, so she wasn't all that good, never that she was any good at it to begin with. She was much better with oral sex on a woman and she was secretly hoping that by doing this, House would some how allow her to eat Cuddy.

House quickly picked up on the fact that Thirteen was not good at fellatio in Cuddy proportions, but since when did a tongue and mouth on a dick ever NOT feel good? He watched her for another moment before tilting his head back and closing his eyes. Since he was already way worked up before she had started his orgasm was fast approaching. Not being able to find the words to tell her that, he just yanked on her hair.

Assuming that he was clean of disease, Thirteen felt she should swallow. The other option was to take it in the face or get it on her clothes, and although she knew about House's exploits she believed that he was always safe and probably got tested as much as he needed to. When he did cum she pulled her head back so the tip of him was in her mouth, allowing the hot liquid to fill it up. She swallowed and backed up, breathing hard. "That was hot."

"You're telling me." House breathed, quickly tucking his cock back into his pants. "Get up, I'm restarting the elevator. And make yourself look like you didn't just suck my dick." He ordered in a domineering tone, which she liked even though it made her hate herself a little. She pulled a compact brush from her pocket, unfolded it, and brushed her hair out before putting it away. She didn't normally carry a brush with her, but she figured her hair would get messed up with whatever Cuddy wanted to do with her.

"I'm good." She said and cleared her throat. House started the elevator again and began plotting the night. It would be a night of complete domination and degradation for Cuddy. How dare she leave him hanging? How dare she deny him? Well now it would be time for him to deny her. He almost grew aroused again at the thought of it.

Cuddy arrived home, not a word from House after the Thirteen incident. She set her keys on the table by the door and sighed. She had really been hoping House would have attacked her or something. Little did she know she was about to get her wish. She headed into the bedroom to change into something more comfortable. Before even turning on the light she was attacked from behind. Something sharp was jammed into her neck and then it was lights out.

When she woke up next she was laying naked on her bed, her arms tied tightly behind her back, up to her shoulder blades. If she could have turned around to see, she would have noticed that she was in some sort of Japanese rope bondage, but as it was she was almost immobile. She felt a hand on her shoulder next, shaking her gently.

"Dr. Cuddy? Are you okay?" It was Thirteen asking. Cuddy blinked her eyes to clear her vision and turned her head. "God I have to get you out of these ropes!"

"Don't even think about it, Thirteen." House threatened. Cuddy tried to turn her head but couldn't. "She's getting what she deserves." That's when she felt such a jolt of arousal she forgot to ever question why Thirteen was in her house.

"House I don't think-"

"YOU made the mistake of showing up so now YOU are a part of this too." He said to Thirteen interrupting her as he shut the bedroom door and locked it. Cuddy groaned at the thought that Thirteen was now going to join them. It was going to be an amazing night. He came over to the bed and grabbed Cuddy's upper arm pulling her until she was standing and off of the bed. The residual drug in her system was making her dizzy but it didn't matter. "Knees, now."

Without even thinking about it she dropped to her knees in front of him. There was no mistaking that he was completely aroused. He grabbed the back of her head and shoved her face into his crotch even though it was still covered. She closed her eyes and groaned, nuzzling her face against him as much as she could. "You're such a fucking slut, you know that Cuddy?"

"God yes, I know that." She whispered and then gently took the zipper of his jeans into her mouth and worked it down until his fly was open.

"Tell me your a slut." He ordered.

"I'm a slut." She whispered. He reached into his pants and removed his cock, presenting her with it. She smiled, "I am such a dirty little slut, House." He grabbed her by a fistful of hair and pulled back on it so she was forced to look up at him. Thirteen sat on the bed just behind Cuddy trying ever so hard not to start touching herself without House's permission. He had told her that everything that went down that night would be dictated by him or there would be a punishment, and she didn't exactly want to know what that punishment was.

"It's MASTER now." House growled at her, and a spark of arousal shot through her. "Now suck my cock." Cuddy nodded furiously and took his cock into her mouth. She started to suck it in ways only she knew how and Thirteen groaned slightly. "Get naked." He snapped at Thirteen and she didn't have to be told twice. Slowly she pulled off her shirt and bra, next came her shoes, jeans, and panties.

"Now what, sir?" She asked softly, anxious to honor his next command.

"Touch yourself. Make it a good show." He was very good at keeping composure even though Cuddy had just about all of him in her throat. Cuddy was so wet at that point she could feel beads of moisture sliding down her thighs. She wanted to watch Thirteen pleasure herself, she wanted to pleasure House, but most of all she wanted to cum. That was exactly why House had tied her arms like he had. She had no choice in the matter, if she was going to receive pleasure it would have to be on his terms, not hers, and that was just fabulous.

House started to thrust gently and Cuddy just let him go to town. She closed her eyes and started to concentrate. She was trying to think herself to orgasm, with Thirteen moaning behind her and House moaning in front of her it wasn't going to be very hard. She relaxed completely and about a moment later House figured out what she was doing and pulled his cock from her mouth.

"No no no, Cuddy." He said and then shook her out of her reverie. The thing about thinking yourself into an orgasm (at least for her) was that you had to concentrate hard. If he was distracting her she would just be on the edge constantly until he either pushed her over verbally or physically. He pulled her to her feet and shoved her down onto the bed. "Thirteen!"

"Yes sir?" The girl said, snapping to attention and stopping what she was doing, which was busily fucking herself with two fingers while her free hand caressed her right breast.

"Straddle her face, she's going to eat you again." House said and then sat down in a nearby chair, taking his cock into his own hand. He started to stroke it slowly and Cuddy groaned in frustration.

"House...er...Master, I need to cum...please...please!" She begged, her whole body was aching for it and that's all she could think about it. She could only guess that his aim was to make her feel like he had felt after he had left the office that morning, but only worse. She wriggled and pulled at her bindings but they weren't going anywhere. It wasn't exactly comfortable being on her back with her arms tied the way they were but it didn't matter.

"Too fucking bad." House growled, "Thirteen, NOW!"

"Yes sir!" Thirteen said eagerly and straddled Cuddy's face. Thinking that this simple act might be enough to make her cum, Cuddy started to lick and suck at Thirteen's bare pussy. The girl started to buck and moan almost immediately and Cuddy could feel wave after wave of pleasure flowing through her. This was amazing, absolutely amazing, she had never thought of House to take control like this but here he was doing it and she just couldn't get enough of it.

"Fuck her face Thirteen, she's here for your pleasure, for OUR pleasure." House groaned as he sped up the hand movements on his cock. Thirteen nodded and started to grind down on Cuddy's face. Cuddy, in turn, pushed her face up more until she almost couldn't breathe and continued licking. Thirteen was moaning like a porn star at that point. Her hands found their way into Cuddy's hair and were pulling at it violently. This pain mixed with the pleasure she was feeling couldn't have ever been matched.

"FUCK!" Thirteen cried, "Gonna cum, gonna cum..."

"Cum for me bitch." House ordered, and immediately after that command, Thirteen came hard, screaming and bucking, practically riding Cuddy's face until she was finished. After she was satiated she fell over, onto the bed and off of Cuddy, who was breathing hard. Cuddy's whole body was coated in sweat and she was dying of orgasm denial.

"House, please, touch me, let her touch me...anything." Cuddy begged, forgetting to call him Master. She had no idea that there was a punishment in store for her for disobeying. House smirked and got up from his chair. As Thirteen lay there breathing hard, House manhandled Cuddy until she was on her stomach and slapped her across the ass, hard. Cuddy yelped in pain and surprise.

"Four more where that came from." House said and then slapped her across the ass again, "REMEMBER..." Slap "To Call..." Slap "Me MASTER!" Slap, and then that one was followed by the most brutal slap of all. "Now, what did you want slut?"

"Master, please touch me, fuck me, please Master PLEASE!" Cuddy cried. House laughed and flipped her back onto her back, he looked down into her eyes and then got on the bed, straddling her. He looked over at Thirteen who was just finished catching her breath.

"Come here and make out with her." He ordered with the nod of his head. Thirteen smiled and came over to Cuddy, where she initiated a passionate kiss. Without thinking, Cuddy kissed back, her eyes closed. That's when House thrust into her, hard. She screamed out, into the kiss, but Thirteen kept going, doing what she had been told to do. House started to pump in and out of her with fervor. She thrust her hips up and wrapped her legs around his waist as she continued kissing Thirteen who was now running her hands over Cuddy's body sensually. "You are loving this aren't you?" Cuddy's eyes opened and she nodded, wishing that she could caress Thirteen much in the same way she was being caressed.

"Do you want to touch her?" House groaned as he thrust. His movements were like a jackhammer and as much as they were causing pain they were causing immense pleasure. Cuddy nodded rapidly in agreement. Then, in a surprising move, House just reached behind her and pulled one string. The knots disintegrated into nothing and her hands were free. Immediately, she brought them up and tangled them in Thirteen's hair, deepening the kiss. Then she gently broke it and smiled at the girl softly.

"Do you mind?" She asked, using her head to motion to House.

"Go right ahead." Thirteen said breathlessly, sitting back on her heels. With that, Cuddy grabbed House by the back of the neck and pulled him into a rough kiss. That was all they both needed before reaching their orgasm simultaneously. Cuddy moaned into the kiss loudly, as did House and when they parted they were both panting with residual lust. That night was the beginning of something very, very good.