The Lothario
Since he started dating Mrs Barcliff, handsome Paulo has regularly been turning up at the bank unannounced. The bank manager herself looks forward to these surprise visits. But her colleagues aren't so convinced - they are mistrustful of this smooth operator and wonder what his game is. One thing is for sure, if they think he is taking advantage of their boss they will be sure to do something about it.
Farrah is working away at her computer and doesn't hear Paulo as he silently enters the office.
"Hey sexy!" He says, beaming down at her. He always greets her in an over familiar manner and it's starting to get on her nerves.
"Paulo," she says coolly, "here again so soon?" It seems to be getting more and more frequent that he turns up.
"I'll let Mrs Barcliff know you're here," she continues, reaching for the phone.
"No need," says Paulo before she has the chance to make the call. "I want it to be a surprise for her you know?"
"I like to surprise the ladies in my life," he says, placing his hand unbidden on Farrah's shoulder. She stares at it with revulsion.
"What is the matter?" He asks - picking up on her frostiness. "Are you a lesbian or something? You no like men?"
Farrah gives him a look of contempt. He's so arrogant! Not that he's unattractive - but she finds his inflated opinion of himself a turn off.
"Well I'd better go. Can't keep the love of my life waiting," he says. He kisses his fingers...
...and touches them to Farrah's cheek in a strangely intimate gesture. Farrah pulls away - not in the least bit impressed by his show.
"And remember - if you ever want a <em>man</em> to show you what you're missing, give me a call." As he withdraws his hand he deliberately slides her dress strap down.
"Ciao!" He calls as he walks off in the direction of Mrs Barcliff's office. With a tut, Farrah re-arranges her dress, grateful that the lecherous Paulo has gone.
In the bank manager's office, Rita Barcliff greets her beau with a welcoming smile - her heart racing in his presence.
"Is so good to see you my lovely Rita!" Says Paulo, taking her delicate hand in his. She giggles girlishly, totally smitten.
"It has been too long since I stare at your beautiful face. Every minute without you is agony for me."
"Oh Paulo!" She exclaims - blown away by his compliments.
"I cannot wait to take my sweet lady on holidays. it will be so romantic! We will make love under the stars." His words are like sweet music to her ears.
"Come," he says, "kiss me. I cannot control my passion for you any longer." Rita feels like she is floating on air as she makes her way over to him.
"So, you have paid for tickets yes?" He asks - just as she's about to lean in for a kiss. "Oh yes. Of course," she replies breathily.
"Good," he says, kissing her fully on the lips.
The two of them stand locked together in a passionate embrace. For Rita it's the most exciting thing that's happened to her for years.
She's so enthralled that she doesn't even complain when his hand wanders down and grabs hold of her bum.
"So now I must go," says Paulo, finally pulling free. Rita cannot quite believe that she is about to go on an exotic holiday with her very own handsome hunk.
"You won't forget to buy me some new clothes will you? I want to look nice for my princess."
"I'm going out to get them this afternoon," Rita reassures him. "It's quite a long list you've given me, but I promise I'll do my best."
She sits back down at her desk after he leaves, her head in the clouds. Part of her is already walking along a moonlit beach hanging on Paulo's arm.
In the outer office, Betty and Farrah are discussing Paulo and how much they distrust him. "There's just something about him that isn't quite right," says Betty with concern.
"You know when he came in earlier, he tried to flirt with me," Farrah tells her friend, "and when I wouldn't respond he called me a lesbian!"
"What a creep!" She finishes. "Maybe we should try and find a bit more about his background?" Suggests Betty.
The women type his name into a search engine to look him up. Maybe he's totally innocent and their fears are unfounded.
"What do we have here?" Says Farrah as something worrying appears in the search results. She hesitates for a moment, then clicks on the link.
"Oh my God!" Exclaims Betty. "He's obviously some sort of lothario that preys on rich older women."
"We've got to tell Mrs Barcliff before it's too late! We've got to stop him taking any more of her money," she says firmly.
The two of them hurry along to the bank manager's office. Mrs Barcliff greets them warmly. Suddenly, standing there before her it's hard to say what they've come to say.
"Well," begins Farrah, "it's about Paulo." Before she can continue, Mrs Barcliff interrupts her. "Ah Paulo," she says dreamily, "my darling Paulo."
But her mood suddenly changes as between them, the two women tell her about his flirtations with Farrah and how they are sure he's only after her money.
They seek to spare her from the full embarrassment of Paulo's plan but Betty can see they are not getting through.
"No! I won't hear of it," cuts in Mrs Barcliff. "Paulo is a gentle, loving man and what's more, he's taking me on holiday."
"But!" Says Betty, trying to get through before the woman makes an even bigger fool of herself. Mrs Barcliff holds her hand up to silence her. "I'm going out. I won't listen to any more of your lies," she says.
"I would have expected more support from you two. You should be happy for me. Not jealous because Paulo is mine and you want him for yourselves."
She turns her back on them and marches out, letting the door slam shut behind her.
The women watch her go. She's always been good to them and they hate seeing her being taken advantage of.
"What can we do? Whatever we say - she won't believe us," says Farrah sadly.
"Well I won't stand by and see her fleeced by that two bit crook," says Betty angrily. "I say we get the little sod in here and expose him for what he is." The two women discuss the situation and between them hatch a cunning plan.
Betty and Farrah are in a difficult position. Paulo's hold on Mrs Barcliff is so strong that she believes him over them! They are both deeply concerned that unless the put a stop to it, the flirtatious young man will fleece her of all her money. With their colleague having stormed out, they stand in her office discussing what can be done.
"Well," says Farrah as the women sit down to continue their chat, "maybe we can trick him into revealing his true nature."
"I reckon I can persuade him to come in while Mrs Barcliff is out. Then if you and I work together, we can get him into a compromising position and make him confess."
Betty readily agrees with her friend so Farrah makes the call.
"Oh hi! Is that Paulo? Good. It's Farrah here - from the bank. Mrs Barcliff has gone out and I've been thinking about what you said earlier." Farrah's voice is deliberately seductive.
"You know you offered to show me what I'm missing? Well I've decided - a man like you is just what I need right now. Can you come in and, erm, sort me out?"
"You can? Great! See you soon." Farrah can barely contain her laughter as she hangs up. What an idiot!
The women settle down to wait for Paulo. They talk it through so each knows the part they must play.
They don't have to wait long before the door bursts open and they must spring into action.
"What's this?" Says Paulo looking from one to the other. "Is this your girlfriend? So you want me to get both of you on the straight and narrow eh?"
"That's exactly right Paulo," says Farrah, walking over to him. "Betty and I just need a <em>real</em> man to get us all hot and horny."
Paulo cannot believe his luck. Mrs Barcliff is rich but she refuses to go as far as having sex with him until they are married - something that doesn't feature in his plans. Now here's a chance to relieve his frustration.
"I don't know which of you to do first," he says, wrapping his arms around their waists.
"Take it slowly Paulo," says Farrah, "remember - we're not used to this."
"Why don't I give you a little taster though... to whet your appetite." Paulo almost starts to drool as Farrah steps back and thrusts her breasts towards him.
He cannot take his eyes off them as Betty grabs his jumper. He feebly tries to pull it back down but is entranced by Farrah's display.
"We can all get naked together!" Exclaims Farrah excitedly. "Betty, take Paulo's top off."
This time Paulo doesn't resist. What macho male wouldn't want to be naked with two beautiful and horny women?
Farrah keeps flashing her bosom at him to keep his attention focussed.
But when she gets the chance she rolls her eyes at her friend. The more time they spend with Paulo the more obvious it is how much of a creep he is.
"We are going to have so much <em>fun</em>," teases Farrah making sure to keep Paulo's desire forefront in his mind so they can take advantage of him more easily.
She runs her finger down his hairy, muscled torso. "Hey," says Betty from behind him, "We've still got those handcuffs left over from the Christmas party. Why don't we use them on him?"
She grabs them from the drawer and dangles them in front of Paulo. "Oooh yes! What a good idea," says Farrah. "That would make me really hot. And maybe later you can put them on me."
Although not keen on being restrained, the offer of the chance to handcuff Farrah later is enough temptation for him to agree.
He completely ignores what Betty is doing behind him when he sees Farrah's hands go to the hem of her skirt.
Having secured the cuffs on their victim, Better starts to unbuckle his belt.
"I think I know what you want to see," simpers Farrah. Paulo can barely speak he's so excited by what's happening.
Betty slips his belt off, unnoticed by the man whose eyes are almost popping out of his head with anticipation.
Farrah starts to slide her dress up to reveal her stocking tops and white panties. Paulo is vaguely aware of Betty pulling his trousers down but is far too distracted to worry about it.
Farrah turns around to show him her arse while Betty continues with her assigned task.
Soon Paulo is stood there in just his underpants. The women titter seductively like they are all having a good time.
Paulo gasps as Betty boldly grabs the bulge in his underwear. He's not used to women being forward and it's a bit of a shock.
Moments later Betty grabs the waistband and starts to tug on his pants. "Let's see what you've got hiding in there," she says.
Paulo goes quiet. He's a little unnerved by how comfortable these women seem to be to strip him. Not quite the inexperienced lesbians he was expecting.
With a yank, Betty pulls the flimsy garment down and Paulo's penis and testicles pop out into view.
Sensing the change in his mood, Farrah starts to show her body off to him. They don't want him realising they are up to something until it's too late.
Paulo quickly becomes engrossed in the display of female flesh in front of him and decides it's definitely his lucky day.
"Oooh, you're making me all wet," says Farrah, sliding her hand down her knickers. Meanwhile Betty grabs a tie they found earlier.
"Let's blindfold him," she says, "it'll be even more sexy. We can rub our naked bodies up against him and he'll have to guess who is who just by touch."
Farrah makes a moaning noise again and touches her groin while his eyes are covered. "Can you see anything?" She asks. "Not a thing," he replies.
"Good," says Farrah, and sure that he cannot see what she's doing, pulls her skirt back down. There's no need for her to humiliate herself any further now he's helpless.
Farrah looks at her colleague, her expression changing completely. Gone is the flirtatious smile, in its place a stern look of contempt. Betty smiles - she's looking forward to this as the two of them are ready to make this creep sorry he ever entered the First Morals and Ethical Bank.
It didn't take much persuasion to get Paulo to come into the office. The promise of some sexy fun with two pretty women was more than enough. Having no morals he was quite happy to cheat on his "beloved" in her very own office with her female colleagues. But the two women have a plan all worked out and now they have him secured - they can begin.
Betty makes sure the blindfold is completely secure. They want to keep Paulo disoriented as it will make him easier to control.
She reaches down and takes his penis and testicles in her hand.
"Oooh, it's SO big!" She says. Paulo doesn't pick up on the sarcasm in her voice - just assuming that all women find him irresistible.
"I can see. Lucky Mrs Barcliff," adds Farrah. Paulo smiles to himself. These women are putty in his hands. Or at least they would be - if his hands weren't secured behind his back in handcuffs.
The women start to caress his naked body, running their hands up and down and making appreciative noises.
They brush past his genitals, teasing him. They know that when a man is driven wild with lust - it's easy to get him to say whatever they want.
If they can get Paulo to confess his plan to swindle their boss they can record it on their phones. Then they'll have the proof to convince Mrs Barcliff.
Farrah runs her finger down the length of his penis causing him to gasp.
He's used to having to work to get women to pleasure him. It's surprising but also very exciting to be in the company of two such apparently uninhibited females.
As she toys with Paulo's penis, Farrah pulls a face for the benefit of her friend - knowing full well he cannot see her.
"Wow," she says, flicking it, "I bet you get to fuck loads of girls with this MONSTER."
"I'm sure you can't wait to give me a good seeing to can you?" She asks.
"You won't be able to walk straight when I'm finished with you," he boasts. Betty has to stop herself from bursting out laughing. As if he's going to get the chance!
"We'll see," says Farrah. 'Or perhaps it'll be <em>you</em> that won't be able to walk straight,' she thinks to herself.
She squeezes his balls gently, pleased to see his penis is responding to their attentions.
The women cannot help but smile when they look at each other. This dumb idiot has no idea what's really going through their minds.
"I think he likes us," says Betty, waving his erection in Farrah's direction.
"Why doesn't one of you girls suck on it? Go on, you know you want to," says Paulo breathily.
Betty lets go of his hard-on and it springs up to attention. "Maybe in a bit," says Farrah, "there's no rush."
"Why don't you turn around for us. I bet you've got a beautiful arse. We'd love to see it," she continues smoothly.
Between them they spin him around. Paulo still believes they are hot for him so offers no resistance.
"Well look at that," says Farrah, "what a peachy backside you have. All fuzzy and hairy." If he weren't so arrogant, Paulo would realise how little enthusiasm there is in her voice.
Betty cannot resist the temptation and gives his bottom a hard smack.
"Careful girls," says Paulo with a laugh, "that's my best asset."
The women grab his arse and start kneading it roughly.
It's more than a little uncomfortable but Paulo is too macho to tell them to stop. If they like it rough then he's more than happy to show them how it's done when it's his turn.
They bend him right over taking full advantage of his naivety.
They pull his buttocks apart so they can inspect his anus up close.
"Steady on girls," he says, "nothing goes up <em>my</em> arsehole." There are limits - even for Paulo.
The women ignore him and paw at his backside, stretching the entrance to his hole.
They are so engrossed in what they are doing that they don't hear the door to the office open and a shocked Rita walk in.
"What the fuck is going on?" She shouts out furiously.
Farrah looks round, startled. They weren't expecting her back so soon. Betty cannot help but laugh - she bets Mrs Barcliff hasn't seen Paulo like <em>this</em> before!
"What are you doing in my office? And who is that man you've got bent over naked?" She's never seen anything like it in her life and cannot imagine what's been going on in her absence.
Recognising the voice, Paulo jumps up. "My Sweet. My darling! These terrible women have stripped me against my will!" He says.
"They tie my hands and blindfold me. I'm so glad you came when you did! Who knows what they might have done?" Paulo is desperate to lay the blame on the two women to save his own skin.
Rita is even more shocked now she sees who it is the women were mauling. "Is this true?" She asks - still ready to believe her beloved Paulo.
"It's true that we handcuffed him and blindfolded him. But he came here of his own free will," says Farrah trying to explain.
"Look at him - he's a big strong man. Do you really think we could remove his clothes if he didn't want us to? We just wanted to get him to confess that he's been playing you all along."
Rita is aghast. She can see the logic in what Farrah is saying. And the women have always been very supportive of her in the past. But if she accepts their version of events then it means she's been taken in by Paulo! In a quandary she stands there - aware that her future happiness hangs in the balance.
Rita Barcliff has had a huge shock. Convinced that Paulo is in love with her she's just been shopping to buy him some nice things to wear on their holiday together. Now she's walked in on quite a scene - her two female co-workers and a stark naked Paulo! Betty and Farrah are saying one thing and her boyfriend is saying another. But who should she believe?
Betty and Farrah are horrified at just how duplicitous Paulo is. They look at each other in concern. If Mrs Barcliff believes Paulo then they will both be in very deep trouble.
Betty decides this has gone far enough and marches over to her boss who stands there in a state of disbelief.
She grabs Mrs Barcliff by the arm - something she wouldn't normally dream of doing. "You <em>must</em> believe us!" Pleads Farrah.
Betty leads Mrs Barcliff over to the desk and sits down. It's time the woman saw for herself just what Paulo is really like.
She taps away on the keyboard, doing the same search that she and Farrah performed earlier.
She didn't want to have to do this but it's the only way. She clicks on the link and brings up the website with Paulo's profile.
"But... but..." Stammers Mrs Barcliff. "That looks just like Paulo!"
"It can't be. Not my Paulo. He wouldn't..." her voice trails off as reality sinks in. All the little suspicions in her mind that she'd ignored in the past resurface.
"He told me he loved me," she says in a small voice. "I'm so sorry to have to show you this," says Betty - seeing the hurt in her boss's eyes.
"Paulo," she says, standing up straight and turning to the man blindfolded and naked before her, "you <em>used</em> me."
"All the promises you made - they were all lies weren't they? Well thanks to my two <em>loyal</em> colleagues your little scheme is over," she continues.
She walks over to him as Paulo still tries to talk his way out of the situation. "But I do love you my darling. We can work this out. Just get rid of these two bitches," he says.
Wanting to look him in the eyes, Rita takes his blindfold and pulls it off.
"You'll see. We can be very happy together! You just need to trust me," he carries on - hoping he can use his winning way with women to avert disaster.
"Trust you?" Says Mrs Barcliff scathingly.
"TRUST YOU? I may have been stupid in the past but I'll not let you fool me again!"
In her fury she raises her hand up high...
...and brings it smartly across Paulo's face.
He gasps, stunned. He's never seen this side to Rita's personality before. She's normally so loving - and easy to manipulate.
"You hurt me!" He says pathetically. "Not as much as I'm about to," she replies.
"Farrah, Bend Paulo over my desk. He tried to fuck <em>me</em> over, well I'm going to fuck <em>him</em>... up the arse" Farrah is shocked - she's never seen her boss so incandescent with rage before.
But she's more than happy to assist with Paulo getting his comeuppance and grabs hold of him.
"No!" He yells. "Not my arse! Nothing goes up my arse!" The women shove him down, ignoring his protests.
He struggles but it's useless against the handcuffs and the strength of the three determined women.
"Please! I'm sorry. I'll do anything." He tries desperately to persuade them but his words fall on deaf ears.
Without ceremony, Mrs Barcliff shoves her finger up Paulo's backside while her colleagues look on and laugh.
She jabs her finger in and twists it around, enjoying the sounds of agony coming from Paulo.
She rams her digit in deep, feeling around inside his anal cavity.
The other women paw at his bottom, pulling his buttocks wide apart to give their boss full access.
Paulo is almost in tears. As well as the physical pain there is an intense feeling of humiliation at having his anus penetrated.
Rita is relentless, taking out all her anger on Paulo's hole. She remembers all the promises he made and realises that every single one was a lie.
Paulo whimpers weakly. He had no idea the meek woman he sought to fleece was hiding such a violent temperament.
Betty and Farrah are pleased to see the old Mrs Barcliff back - the woman you wouldn't dare cross.
It was so difficult for them seeing the way she changed when Paulo appeared on the scene. Now she's her old self and they wouldn't want to be in the lothario's shoes for anything!
Farrah is very relieved. For a moment there she thought Mrs Barcliff was going to believe Paulo and she and Betty would probably have been sacked.
Without warning, Rita yanks her finger out eliciting a yelp of pain from the prone man.
"Up you get," she says, pulling him abruptly off the desk. He feels a moment of relief - but his backside still throbs even though there is no longer anything up it.
But if Paulo thinks he's going to be let off that easily he's got another thing coming! "Get him on his back," instructs the stern woman.
Betty and Farrah are only too pleased to oblige. Paulo is overcome by the ferocity of Mrs Barcliff and is terrified of what she might do next.
The women grab his legs and tip him backwards as per their boss's instructions.
"You ruined my life Paulo," says Mrs Barcliff bitterly, "now I'm going to ruin your arse. Your days of conning women are over. By the time I've finished with you, you'll regret ever having met me." Her words fill him with dread.
Paulo is used to wrapping women around his little finger. All it normally takes is a few compliments and some cheap flowers. But Betty and Farrah aren't at all impressed by his act, and now they've convinced their boss he's a lowlife crook. Mrs Barcliff is not a woman to be crossed and she plans a revenge that he'll never forget.
Paulo trembles with anticipation. His backside is already sore from the woman's probing fingers. He's definitely not looking forward to having his sphincter stretched even further.
He tenses up when he feels Rita's fingertip against his hole - but it's utterly useless to try and resist her when she's this determined.
She jabs her digit into his anus aggressively and he experiences the same sharp pain as before - but this time even more magnified.
He hollers as he feels his rectum being invaded. He never even considered that his actions could get him into this much trouble.
Betty and Farrah laugh at his discomfort. They hate the way he's treated their boss and take pleasure in seeing him suffer for it.
Rita fucks Paulo's arse with her finger, her anger causing her to be rough with him. Maybe this will help him see the error of his ways.
If she can ensure that no other woman should suffer the heartache that she's had to go through then something good will have come out of this situation.
She decides to see just how much his anal cavity can take and prepares to shove two fingers into him at the same time.
It takes more of an effort but she manages to break through his defences and get right inside.
Paulo is almost in tears. His beautiful arse! It will never be the same again after today.
The women have no sympathy for him. They wonder how many other women have been taken for a ride by him in the past.
"I'm going to take a keen interest in you Paulo," says Rita ominously, "and if I find out you're trying it on with another woman I'll make sure you'll regret it."
"No! No! I promise! I'll never do it again," he wails pitifully.
Rita continues to slide her fingers in and out at speed to show him how serious she is.
"Please. No more! I can't take any more," he pleads.
"You snivelling, pathetic waste of space," spits out Rita, "no woman will look twice at you again once I've spread the word!"
"Now get up off that desk." The woman stands up, whipping her fingers out and causing Paulo to yelp once again in pain.
"Oooh. My arse! It is on fire," he moans. His former love interest certainly meant it when she said she would ruin his arse!
He stands up awkwardly, disoriented but staggering towards the door and freedom.
Mrs Barcliff grabs him. "You're going nowhere Paulo. I'm not finished with you yet," she says.
She physically restrains him while Betty and Farrah seize his cock and balls. She wants to shame him yet further as a testament of just how much power she has over him.
"My colleagues here are going to wank you off Paulo. And you are going to cum for us like the prostitute you are," she continues.
Farrah laughs. She has extra reason to dislike Paulo after the blatant way he came on to her, and for assuming she was a lesbian just because she wasn't interested.
Betty pumps away on his penis. She can tell by the strain on his face that he's trying to hold back - but the women know just how to make a man cum for them... whether he wants to or not.
She gives his balls a squeeze and can feel them writhing in her grip. Farrah takes over his cock and works it furiously.
Betty prepares to catch his load in her hand when Farrah indicates that he's about to shoot.
Despite Paulo's best efforts he cannot resist and ejaculates against his will.
Huge quantities of semen shoot forth as his testicles empty themselves.
Betty has to use both hands to receive it all. Paulo is too concerned with the orgasm to wonder why.
She smiles as she sees all the sticky white substance pooling up in her palms.
Not only has she saved the carpet from his mess, she also now has a way to humiliate him even more.
"That's disgusting!" Says Farrah, realising what she's about to do. "Yeah," agrees Betty, "but it's what he deserves."
She smears his ejaculate all over his lips and into his mouth. Paulo is too weak to resist even though the taste makes him feel sick.
"Lick it off!" She orders and, having no choice, he does as he's told.
"Now swallow," she insists and watches to make sure he takes it all down. The queasy look on his face tells her he's done it.
"You can get the fuck out of my office now Paulo," says Mrs Barcliff, shoving him towards the door.
"And I'm keeping your clothes. I paid for them anyway," she shouts and raises her leg to kick him in the arse.
She sends him stumbling out into the corridor, a broken man.
Paulo has no idea how he's going to get home stark naked and handcuffed. But even being seen naked in public seems preferable to spending another minute in that cramped office.
Betty and Farrah congratulate themselves on a job well done. Thanks to them not only has lothario Paulo got his comeuppance, but they know he won't dare mess with the affections of their boss Mrs Barcliff ever again.
