Chapter 8
i was suddenly struck with the gravity of the situation. What was He going to
ask me? i felt very small kneeling on the lawn. i didn't trust my voice. i
could feel tears beginning to well up in my eyes.
i clasped my hands together behind my back to stop them shaking. i felt
unsteady on my knees facing T/them. There wasn't a smile between T/them.
Andrew, Paul and kate just looked at me. What had i done!
"dominique... the question I wanted to ask you was..." His eyes bored into me.
"How do you feel right now?"
i felt... ill.
"i feel terrible Sir... i know i have disappointed You..." i couldn't look at
Him. i was too afraid to see the look on His face. A single tear began its
lonely trek down my cheek.
"you have broken a number of rules. your behaviour has been disgraceful.
Unacceptable. I am more than disappointed dominique... I am disgusted..."
my shoulders were trembling. i felt more tears as they dripped down my nose. i
watched as one plummeted to the grass below.
"Do you know what you have done?" His voice was soft, scary.
i looked up at Him. He was all blurry through the tears i was trying not to
shed.
i nodded.
"Tell Me now. Make your confession."
Oh god. i cleared my throat.
"Yes Sir."
i needed a moment to collect my thoughts. i straightened myself and knelt up
tall. Proudly. Back straight. Shoulders back. Head slightly inclined. my
body felt tight as a drum. i closed my eyes to blink away my tears. i decided
against wiping them away. i took a deep breath. i exhaled slowly and opened my
eyes.
A moment. i just needed a moment...
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Watching dominique on her knees stifling tears was difficult to bear. The trial
of confessing before O/others would certainly test her.
I recalled one of My favourite sayings... "Within reason, the end justifies the
means."
If dominique was ever going to break out of her vanilla ways of thinking, it was
going to be today. And it wasn't going to be easy.
On the one hand, I was quite pleased with her. she had come a long way. I have
enjoyed her presence and praised her efforts on many occasions. In private.
On the other hand, I knew she had so much more she could give. her commitment
occasionally seemed to waver. When O/others are present, she could become
volatile. she needed to re-focus. And she needed to find peace...
But I could also afford to give her some dignity. I reached into My pocket for
My handkerchief. Then I remembered the egg was wrapped in it. I smiled to
Myself and unwrapped it. Perfect.
I held the small cloth out for dominique to take.
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Before me was ...... a handkerchief. Andrew had offered it to me. i took the
offering gratefully in both hands. Andrew stood back again.
"Thank You Master... thank You..." my voice trailed off as i brought the small
soft cloth to my face to wipe it. The scent of my juices wafted up from the
handkerchief. i blushed. i looked up to my Master and smiled hopefully.
He nodded.
i closed my eyes and wiped it all over my face. i was smiling a little wider
but i don't think the O/others saw. i knelt up straight again, balling the
cloth in my palm and holding it tightly. Neither Paul nor kate reacted. i
realised Andrew was having a private moment with me. It made me wet.
"...Master, this girl has been guilty of a multitude of sins." i took another
deep breath. I flicked my eyes across at Paul, then at kate, from under my
lashes. This is NOT how i envisioned my confession!
"Go on pet..."
Paul was expressionless. kate seemed to be smirking. i think she was enjoying
herself too much. But no-one was looking at her. i chastised myself and
concentrated on my Master.
"Yes Sir... i um... Your stupid slut allowed mischievous thoughts to become
feelings Sir, she um... she found her fantasies involving Paul occupying her
idle time. she was looking forward to seeing Paul more than she should have
been Sir." kate looked daggers at me.
"Continue dominique..."
"Um... yes Sir... she um... she also was willful and did not do as instructed
with kate Sir. You gave her strict instructions regarding T/those to whom she
is to submit, Sir. You made it plain kate was O/one. This girl disregarded
those instructions and was rude and willful. she is very sorry for that Master,
she really can't explain why one emotion over-rode another."
i smiled sorrowfully at kate and she stuck her tongue out at me. i furrowed my
eyebrows at her.
i looked back up at my Master.
"Explain what you mean dominique..."
"Sir, this girl feels that jealousy clouded her judgment. she feels that
jealousy of kate taking Paul from her made her lash out Sir..."
"I see..." Andrew nodded.
"There is another thing Sir... this girl has also neglected her collar Sir.
she is very sorry for not asking about it. she does love it so. If she knew
she could wear it whenever she wanted, she would not have taken it off ever
Sir!"
Andrew scratched His chin.
"This girl is guilty of not paying proper attention Sir."
Andrew nodded again. Was He smiling a little? i hoped so.
"Is there anything else dominique, anything deeper...."
"Um," i looked from face to face, then looked down again. "Yes Sir..." i
whispered.
"Go ahead dominique..."
"This girl feels like she has been assuming things Sir. Assuming what is
important. Assuming what You will want to know or need to know. she has been
filtering Sir. Filtering things... thoughts, feelings... filtering them and
giving You the ones she knows You prefer, the ones that would please You."
i looked up at my Master. He had a strange look on His face.
"Have you been questioning whether you are here for the right reasons pet?"
"Um... no Sir."
"Are you bored?"
"Oh gosh no Sir!"
"Then do you filter things in order to keep Me happy?"
"Making You happy is always this girl's intention," i said.
"Not much of a happiness when it is based on half truths and omissions is it
dominique?"
i looked down at my hands. i fingered the handkerchief.
"Sir... This girl doesn't know what else to say... she is so sorry Sir... she
has just been... stupid... and thoughtless and displeasing... and she knows she
has been. Please Sir... she'll do anything... accept anything... please let
her prove herself Sir... she knows she should be punished... please punish her
Sir... please just punish her... "
i felt cold and alone. The silence was punctured only by my laboured breathing.
In... out... In... out....
Finally my Master spoke.
"you are going to be taught a lesson."
i fell at His feet, kissing His shoes. i had never done that before.
"Thank You Sir," i whispered. "Thank You... thank You..."
Joy and relief seemed to merge.
i can do this.
i will do this.
"Until I say so you will accept anything... anything done to you and anything I
tell you to do... you must also understand you may not use your safe words
dominique... alright?"
i shuddered and looked up. The look on my Master's face was one i would never
forget. He had plans for me that's for sure. His green eyes were narrowed.
Unsmiling... intimidating. So intense. i loved how He looked at me. i nodded.
He held His hand down to me and helped me back up to my knees.
"you will trust Me to make decisions regarding your limits dominique. you will
accept My will. you will find freedom in letting go. I am going to do anything
I want with you."
i dropped my gaze to the ground and nodded again. i took another deep breath
and looked up into Andrew's piercing green eyes.
"May this girl please speak Master?" i asked softly.
"you may dominique..."
"Thank You Sir..."
i knelt up straight again before continuing.
" ...this girl feels very humbled You care enough for her to ensure she learns
to be the submissive You desire her to be.
"she wishes nothing more than to please You with all her heart, her mind and her
body Sir.
"she knows she has discredited You by her behaviour.
"she is sorry beyond words...
"But she is determined to make You proud Sir."
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I listened to dominique's thoughtful words and My anger softened into firm
resolve. I was touched by her simple honesty. I wanted to take her into My
arms and tell her everything was alright. But she had to learn I would not be
defied. I set My jaw and looked down on her.
"Go up to your room and strip. Get your collar. Do not put it on, you don't
deserve it. Then go down to My study and kneel in the middle of the room facing
away from the door. I don't want your face to be the first thing I see when I
walk through that door. Place your collar on the floor behind you. I want it
out of your sight. W/we will be there soon. Now GO!" I threw the key to the
study to the ground in front of her.
she picked it up and scrambled to her feet. she had her eyes on the key in her
hands. I watched a single tear trickling down her cheek as she excused herself
and silently hurried past U/us up to the house.
"I don't know what has come over the stupid little slut..." I sighed, shaking My
head.
"they all have their setbacks Andrew," Paul offered kindly.
"Yes, yes... I know You're right."
"What do You propose My Friend?" Paul asked.
"Well, I'd like Y/you both to stay. I am going to need Y/our help for what I
have in mind."
Paul thought it over.
"Well I'm sure kate won't mind a change in plans. As You know, I was
uncomfortable with her exploring her Dominant streak in the way We chose, so I
am actually glad in one sense, to be honest."
He was right of course. I just thought it'd be fun. From what Paul had told
Me, kate had been keeping Him on His toes. dominique was also due to have a
limit or two explored. Hindsight is a wonderful thing.
"In the circumstances, I tend to agree with You Paul." He nodded and looked at
kate. So did I.
"What about you kate? Anything to add to this conversation?" I asked.
"i would be pleased to play any part You would like me to play Sir," she replied
eagerly.
"Alright. I'll explain how I want this to go, and then W/we'll go up. No
rush... let dominique sweat for a bit."
"Sounds like a plan My Friend," Paul winked.
"Margueritas all round then please kate!"
"my pleasure Sir!"
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Oh my god oh my god oh my god. i think i am going to be sick. i can't believe
i did that to kate. i pulled my clothes off and stood naked looking into my
mirror. The little mascara i applied had run and i looked like a sad clown. i
held my hand up horizontally in front of my eyes to see if i was shaking. my
fingers shook like leaves in the breeze.
i ran into the bathroom and washed my face.
"Have you been questioning whether you are here for the right reasons pet?"
His words echoed in my brain, haunting me.
When Andrew said that, i hesitated. And i think i know why.
Sometimes i feel like i am two women.
One of these women completely accepts and relishes her submission. she delights
in bringing pleasure to the One she is with. she has never felt as happy and as
content as she does when she submits. Everything makes sense to her. she
accepts the fact that very few people are like her. she is sexually secure and
satisfied. Balanced.
Then there is the other woman inside. she is hurt. Hurt by her rejection of
the norms of the society in which she was raised. she wonders why the Man she
loves doesn't treat her like a princess. she thinks she should be worshipped
and spoilt. she is still in here. she is my vanilla conscience.
i dried my face with the bath towel.
What she doesn't or can't understand is that in her own way, she *is* being
worshipped. And spoilt. she had never been listened to as intently as Andrew
listened to her. her desires and her fears had never been given as much
attention as Andrew gave them. she had never been treated as respectfully as
Andrew treated her.
i ran a comb through my hair and ran out of the bathroom and over to the window.
i breathed a sigh of relief when i saw kate pouring fresh drinks for T/them.
Still, i wanted to be ready.
i walked quickly over to the bedside table and retrieved my collar.
God i was so nervous.
i steeled myself.
This is what He wants.
This is what i deserve.
i ran out and took the stairs two at a time!
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W/we finished O/our drinks and made O/our way up to the house and inside. Paul
followed on My left shoulder. By the sound of kate's heels she was close behind
Paul. I stopped at the threshold of My study and beheld dominique.
I heard kate whisper "wow." I heard Paul admonish her.
It was alright. I had the urge to say the same thing.
Only the low lamp next to the toybox on the side table had been turned on. It
lit up the wall on which I had mounted all My various playthings.
dominique's skin flickered golden in the sixty or seventy candles she had
hastily lit. she knelt in the classic style, with her back to U/us as ordered.
she was naked and her skin glistened as she breathed. she was oiled from head
to toe. her black hair shimmered. The silver locket of her collar glinted from
the floor behind her.
I surveyed the room for any other surprises. dominique had put out a jug of
margueritas and three glasses. Good of her not to assume she could put out
four. For a submissive in trouble she was working hard at putting things right.
I stepped into the room.
"dominique... do not speak..."
It was so quiet I could hear her breathing.
"Put your hands behind your head and lace your fingers together."
she did so without hesitating.
I motioned for Paul and kate to move to the lounge area and observe. I strode
over to the side table.
"Do not move dominique... do not look at Me or A/anyone until I tell you to..."
I took My crop from its mount and clipped it to My belt. I opened the toybox
and took out a coil of silk rope. I walked behind dominique.
"Arms straight up over your head, hands clasped together slut."
she did so.
I wound the silk rope up her wrists, binding them together in the classic
Japanese shibari style Paul likes so much. I looked over to Him. He nodded and
smiled. kate was watching intently. I turned My attention back to dominique.
"Keep your hands straight up over your head."
she nodded.
I leaned down and picked up her collar from the floor behind her.
I reached around in front of her and dangled it in front of her face.
"Do not speak," I hissed in her ear.
she nodded almost imperceptibly.
"This is your collar... "
I dropped it in front of her and continued.
"It is a symbol dominique..."
I unclipped My crop from My belt.
"Fifteen months ago W/we began this journey T/together... The collar I placed
around your neck signified the beginning of 'U/us'... you were to respect ME
by respecting IT..."
I punctuated each point with a slap of the crop against My calf.
"The collar tells you you are different..." Slap. "It tells you you are
Mine..." Slap. "And it tells you you are Owned." Slap.
I began to slowly walk around her.
"With the acceptance of My collar, you chose to place the gift of your
submission in My hands."
I stopped in front of her. she kept her head bowed, arms straight up and
steady.
"By your actions you have placed your submission to Me in jeopardy..."
I started walking around her again. I heard her exhale.
"I will NOT..."
Pop! Outside of her left thigh. she flinched and gasped.
"...tolerate your begrudging acceptance of My will."
"I will NOT.."
Pop! Top of her left buttock. her arms swayed a little and her hands made a
small circle above her head.
"...accept anything less than your unerring desire to please Me..."
I will NOT..."
Pop! Top of right buttock.
"...accept your judgment on what you will or won't confess to Me..."
"...I EXPECT..."
Pop! Right thigh.
"... you to let ME decide what is important to confess, and what is not." I
stopped walking.
"...I WANT..."
Pop! Right thigh again! she gasped.
"... you to accept your place with Me..."
Pop! Right thigh again. her arms shook a little.
"Honestly..." Pop! Again. "Fully..." Pop! "Openly..." Pop! her arms were
shaking with the need to drop them.
I walked in front of her and stopped again. I mustered My most menacing tone.
It wasn't difficult.
"...you know very well what is expected of you."
I turned and faced her.
"you may answer if I ask you a question. Do you understand?"
"Yes Sir..." she whispered.
"Louder."
"Yes Sir!"
"you have been slipping haven't you dominique?"
her shoulders shuddered in another stifled sob. she cleared her throat. she
steadied her arms overhead.
"Yes Sir."
"...and you have been thinking inappropriate thoughts, correct?"
"Yes Sir. my confessi..." I slapped her face. kate gasped.
"Shut up you stupid SLUT! Even when you are being punished you can't do as you
are told can you?"
"No Sir," her voice came in a tremor. her arms visibly shaking with effort
now.
"you have been coveting the attentions of Paul haven't you dominique?"
"Yes Sir," she whispered.
"Louder."
"Yes Sir."
"you felt sick with jealousy didn't you..."
"Yes Sir."
"...and you wished you could have slapped kate back didn't you..."
"Yes i did Sir..."
"Put your arms down."
she did and sighed in relief.
"Kneel tall. Spread your legs."
she did.
"Pick up your collar in both hands."
she did.
"Hold it out from you with your elbows by your sides at ninety degree angles."
she did so.
"Up a little." I tapped her hands with the crop. "Don't drop it dominique."
"No Sir."
I walked away from her over to the side table.
"kate come here."
kate stood up and padded sensuously over to Me and knelt at My feet. she had
removed her high heels.
"How may i be of service Sir?" she asked softly, her voice carrying across the
room.
"Take these nipple clamps and put them on each of dominique's nipples. Nice and
tight." I handed her the clamps.
"Yes Sir," she replied and smiled.
kate crawled the few paces over to dominique and knelt on the backs of her
heels. she was lower than dominique and looked up into her downcast face. she
whispered something to dominique.
"Do not speak privately to the stupid slut kate."
"Sorry Sir."
"Call her a stupid slut kate."
"you are a stupid slut dominique," she whispered.
"I want to hear some fucking venom kate! Now speak to her like she was stealing
your Dom or I will do to you what I had planned for her! Spit in her fucking
face!"
I watched as kate seemed to remember why she was here. she pursed her lips and
spat in dominique's face. dominique didn't even flinch.
"you stupid little cunt. do you really think you could satisfy two Dominant
Men?"
she slapped dominique's right breast.
"...Maybe in your wildest fucking dreams you stupid bitch..." kate opened the
jaws of the nipple clamp and pinched dominique's nipple to hardness. "Yes,
that's right you dirty little slut, your hard nipples give you away don't
they... oh poor thing... do you miss being Miss Goldengirl? Do you miss being
the girl holding all the aces?" dominique gasped as the jaws closed and her
nipple was caught between. "Yes... go on... cry you dumb fucking cunt... cry
for what you are leaving behind..." kate twisted the adjustment on the clamp.
dominique's jaw dropped but she remained silent.
"Good girl kate. Other one." I was pleased. kate was good. I could use her.
kate leaned down and sucked dominique's other nipple into her mouth. she sat
back up and twisted it harshly and continued.
"Yeah that's right. Nice hard little nipple to bite and bruise... mmmm..." she
leaned down and bit at dominique's nipple.
dominique gasped.
"Apply the clamp kate."
she bolted upright.
"Yes Sir."
she pinched dominique's nipple once more then closed the jaws of the clamp
around it.
"Ugh," dominique protested softly.
"sshhh," said kate.
I smiled and waved her away.
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When my Master called kate over i reminded myself of my promise. "This is what
He wants. This is what i deserve."
i held onto the thought.
kate leaned into me as she applied the first clamp.
"i am loving this you know..."
"Do not speak privately to the stupid slut kate."
"Sorry Sir."
"Call her a stupid slut kate."
"you are a stupid slut dominique," she smiled at me.
i clenched my pussy... i was starting to feel hot.
Clamps on my nipples are one of my weaknesses. Andrew knows this. Even as a
punishment, the lines readily blur.
i held my collar tightly in front of me. i looked at my knuckles. They were
white. my nipples burned with pain. i remembered to breathe.
kate spat in my face.
i closed my eyes for a moment. i made a promise to myself... i would not
complain. i would not hesitate. i would do anything. Take anything. i can do
it... i want it... i need it...
"dominique..." my Master called to me.
Remembering i was to be silent i looked up at Him. kate was gone.
"dominique... I am going to teach you a lesson in humility now... do you
understand?"
"Yes Sir."
He turned to O/our guests.
"Paul... if You would come here please..."
i dropped my gaze to the floor once more. my god. Paul. What must He think of
me?
i listened as Paul's footsteps approached. i didn't dare look at Him.
Andrew spoke.
"Paul... look down on My submissive... tell Me what you see..."
The silence roared. my nipples ached.
The warm timbre of Paul's voice soothed my ears. But not His words...
"I see a woman caught. Caught between being the slut she wants to be and the
slut she is. I see a submissive woman certainly. I also see an attractive,
sexy woman... I see ...a good fuck."
A good fuck.
Nothing more.
His words cut me to the core.
"You feel nothing more for dominique, Paul..."
"she is Your submissive Andrew. I care for her BECAUSE she is Yours My Friend."
"Thankyou Paul."
"You are welcome Andrew."
"Stay here."
"Sure."
"Look at Me dominique..."
i looked up at Him... i couldn't look at Paul...
"you understand Paul feels nothing for you." He continued to look at Me
sternly.
"Yes Sir."
"There is nothing there. He enjoys fucking you. That is all."
"Yes Sir." Damn my stupid fucking imagination.
"Suck His cock."
i swallowed and moved forward on my knees.
i had seen this done before... no hands. In my hands i tightly held my collar
and i was clearly only able to use my mouth to free Him from His jeans. my mind
flooded with images of gigi doing this very same thing up at Dean's cabin. How
i had envied her...
With my nose i pushed aside the flap of material covering His zip and with my
tongue prised up the catch and took it between my teeth. i drew it down slowly
and carefully. i also used my teeth to undo the button at His waist and was
quite pleased with myself for being able to do it.
"I can't believe how slow you are," Andrew chastised.
i craned my neck around each side of Paul gripping the waist of His jeans in my
teeth and dragging downwards. On my third tug His half-hard cock popped free
and swayed before my eyes. i smiled in relief.
"I see you are looking forward to sucking Paul's cock pet. Well let's make a
game of it then. kate come over here."
i heard kate's footsteps approaching once more. i continued to eye off Paul's
cock while Andrew spoke. God i was hardly even listening. i licked my lips. i
inhaled the heady male scent. i looked up into Paul's pale blue eyes. i
couldn't help but smile.
"kate you will paddle dominique until she has Paul's cock fully sucked down, do
you understand?"
"Yes Sir," she replied.
"I will nod each time you are to swing the paddle. Go and get it from the
wall."
kate left my view and Paul's beautiful cock twitched in front of me. my mouth
was watering and i swallowed again.
"Stand there kate.. that's right like that... now swing the paddle back and
forth..." i felt the air movement over my ass as kate practiced.
"...Yes that will be fine. Now dominique you may begin."
my Master must have nodded to kate at that very moment. i was reaching my open
mouth forward to catch the end of Paul's cock between my lips when there was a
CRACK! and i was pushed suddenly forward into His crotch.
"Uugghhh!!" i moaned.
"Suck His cock!"
i turned my face and quickly took the smooth hot spongy head of Paul's cock into
my mouth and brought my head back and straightened myself to plunge onto it. I
looked down the length of it and swallowed once. Paul's cock is very thick.
CRACK!
The paddle drove into my ass cheeks again and shoved me forward. i blinked and
found myself half way down Paul's cock. i tried to relax my throat and...
CRACK!
Strange how i hardly even felt the first strike. It was more of a shock than
anything else. The second one burned. The initial pain was similar to a
needle, only it was a thousand needles all over my ass. Then my ass just
burned hot and throbbed. i tried to concentrate on the warm and hard cock
sliding back and forth in my mouth.
my Master had taken hold of one of my shoulders to stop me from impaling my face
on Paul as kate paddled me again.
CRACK!
"Uughhh!!"
i sucked with all my strength. i was trying to push forward, choking and
drawing back. Fighting my Master's strength.
CRACK!
my Master was drawing out the paddling. Drool was seeping from my mouth when i
coughed.
CRACK!!
i had to do this NOW! i shoved myself forward. my throat convulsing as Paul's
cock embedded itself.
"Hold her there."
Paul's hands went around my head.
"Three for taking so long..."
CRACK!
"Urrggllkk!"
CRACK!!
"Ughhh."
CRACK!!!
"Uugg."
"Alright that's enough."
Paul's hands gripped my hair and slid my throat and then my mouth right off Him.
His cock shone proud and strong in front of me. It was throbbing and i could
hardly tear my eyes from it. i felt dizzy and my ass felt like i would not be
sitting on it for a week. i felt spit hanging from my chin.
"Hand Me your collar."
i gave it to Him. He swung it on the end of His finger.
"W/we shall see if you can earn this back."
i nodded. i can do this.
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dominique had done well. she had taken a paddling that i would have been proud
to administer. I doubt whether kate could have swung that paddle much harder.
I thanked her and took the paddle from her hands. I pointed into a corner of
the room for her to kneel and wait. I turned my attention back to dominique.
"Look at Paul," I said.
she did so.
"Tell Him you are nothing but a jealous little cocksucking slut."
her mouth opened and for a moment nothing came out.
"What's wrong dominique? Giving up already?"
her eyes teared up again but she didn't cry. she kept looking at Paul.
"This girl is nothing but a jealous little cocksucking slut Sir."
"I know dominique," He smiled. "...and how do you think I know?"
"she don't know Sir." she sniffed.
"Because Andrew and I noticed you had an unhealthy interest in Me some time ago.
We have discussed it dominique."
dominique's gaze dropped. I chided her.
"Keep looking at Paul you stupid slut. you can't do anything right can you?"
she looked back up at Paul, brushing a tear from her cheek.
"No Sir. i am a terrible sub Sir."
I almost slapped her face to prove it.
"I will decide if you are a terrible sub dominique. Do not try to elicit
sympathy, it will double your punishment." she gasped.
I continued, "tell her Paul..."
"dominique... I have no interest in you beyond Andrew's best interests. I enjoy
using you and helping Him keep you, shall We say, in 'good condition'. Andrew
is My best Friend dominique. We grew up Together and We discovered this Life
Together. No sub will ever change that. I have no feelings for you beyond
these."
dominique pouted and I reached out quickly and snatched a handful of her hair.
I dragged her over to the training table. she didn't say a word. she may have
whimpered, I didn't really notice.
"kate come over here."
kate stood and walked over from her corner of the room.
"Strap her down to the table."
"Yes Sir," she replied, eyes sparkling again.
she set about her task. I put My arm around Paul's shoulder and steered Him
towards the margueritas. Or did He steer Me? I don't remember. But I remember
what I said.
"Thankyou Paul."
"Don't mention it, Andrew."
I poured two margueritas and passed Him one.
"Cheers."
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kate was behind me. i was looking over my right shoulder and down the slope of
my back at her. The training table surface is about eighteen inches off the
floor. it is covered with soft plush black leather and had eight slots in its
surface, through which eight sets of small leather straps and buckles emerge.
kate had pulled it into the centre of the room before swatting my ass to get me
up on it.
"Slide this onto her cunt," Andrew told kate.
i was positioned as i had been once before on this table. On hands and knees.
Well... elbows and knees. kate had done a very good job strapping me down. she
seemed to take particular delight in pushing my knees as widely apart as the
slots would allow before locking them in place under the table. i could move
forward and backward but all other movement was very limited.
The pain in my nipples had ebbed to a dull ache i could almost ignore. my
throat felt a bit sore. Shamefully i was excited. kate kept running her
fingertips and nails over my body and cooing in my ears as she strapped me down.
she caressed my skin lightly in between tightening each strap. Once gently up
and down the length of my left calf. And when both legs were strapped down very
widely she smoothed over my ass with her soft warm palm and told me i looked
beautiful.
i closed my eyes and bathed in the sensations.
Andrew's voice roused me from the delicious feelings.
"you don't have to be gentle. she is clearly very wet."
"Yes clearly Sir," answered kate, "shall i clean her up for you Sir?"
"Just insert the egg for now."
"Yes Sir."
I was looking over my shoulder at kate who was leaning with one knee on the edge
of the table. she steadied her hand by resting it on the top of my ass. she
teased the pucker of my asshole with her thumb. she did it on purpose. i
shuddered a little. she pressed her fingertips to my lips and using her nails
she parted them. It felt nice. i felt my body start to blush. I was looking
at kate's face. she was rapt in what she was doing and was staring at my pussy.
she looked right at me and winked. i felt her push two fingers right up inside
me.
i gasped and i ground back against her fingers!
I couldn't help it. i felt her fingers flex inside me and her gaze returned to
my exposed pussy.
"God she is so wet i can hardly believe it Sir."
"you could have just pushed the egg in kate."
"But this is much more fun Sir, don't you agree?"
Paul chuckled from across the room. i turned around the other way to look at
Him. He was sipping from His marguerita.
"she has a pretty cunt that is true," He offered, looking right at me.
i groaned and clenched as kate's slim fingers slid smoothly around in my pussy.
my face felt like it was aflame. i was starting to get very worked up. T/they
were talking about me like i was meat.
"she has a nice tight wet cunt Sir..."
i was starting to rock back and forth.
"That's enough kate..."
"Oh but Sirrr, i want to see her cummmmm..." she mock whined and kept sliding
her fingers in and out of me.
i was starting to get sparkles down my spine shooting to my crotch and making me
shake. If she didn't stop soon i was going to...
"I told you to stop that you stupid little slut!"
kate's fingers pulled suddenly free and i looked around at my Master. He was
bending over, holding kate by the hair. He was speaking right into her face
"you'll do what I tell you, when I tell you, won't you?!"
"Ooowww yes alright yesss!" i opened my mouth in surprise and watched aghast as
my Master struck kate across the face.
"Just like dominique aren't you!"
Paul laughed nervously. i quickly looked around at Him. His eyes met mine and
He shrugged and turned His attention back to Andrew and kate. so did i.
Andrew dragged kate by the hair the two steps over to the toy-box and told her
not to move. He rummaged a moment and pulled out the cock gag, holding it up in
front of kate's eyes.
"For you, potty mouth!"
Andrew held kate by the hair on the top of her head and forced her head back
making her cry out. He roughly pushed the cockgag into her mouth all the way.
she gurgled and the gag made a glick glick sound as it was pushed into her
throat. her eyes blazed with... what was it? Excitement? Andrew buckled the
strap behind her head.
"Go and get rid of that dress before I rip it off you, potty mouth."
kate's eyes told the story as she stood and walked over to Paul. i had to swing
my head around the other way again to see what she was doing. Paul took the hem
of the dress in His hands and drew it up her body. kate stood there squeezing
her breasts in her clenched fists and almost doubled over trying to rub her
thighs together.
"Paul come over here My Friend..."
"Sure Andrew."
Paul put down His glass and came over to stand behind me next to Andrew. At
that very moment a well lubed butt plug was pushed up my ass. i groaned and
trembled with the pain. i gradually adjusted to the fullness and my breath
whooshed out of me. i didn't realise i had been holding it..
i knew i was about to get more.
"Paul... bring kate over here."
"kate come here."
she scrambled over on her knees.
"Stand up and make her eat your cunt pet."
she nodded, eyes positively bugging out.
she was just taking hold of my hair when i felt that damned egg-shaped thing
getting pushed back up my pussy. No hesitation, it was turned on immediately
and kate pulled my mouth into her musky wetness. she too was shaved and my face
slid deliciously all over her slightly sweaty abdomen, my mouth being dragged
all over her wet pussy.
"Turn her head to Me kate."
she pulled me free of her and steered my head around by my hair.
i looked at my Master and He held the clicker in His hand. He clicked it and
laughed and sat back looking at me, drinking His marguerita. i groaned and was
cut off by kate's cunt mashing into my face again. Pressing hard against my
lips. God. she was fucking my face! my pussy was ablaze with vibrations as my
Master pressed and released a turbo button or something on the clicker. It sent
waves of shakes and shivers through my body only to rebound and head straight
back to my crotch.
Just when i thought i might cum i heard Andrew's voice.
"Now Paul NOW!"
A muffled thump hit my ass as Paul's first half-hearted swing of a flogger hit
me. But in a moment He had His rhythm. Oh god yes. Swish swish went the
flogger in the air, the most delicious of feelings... warming me to the core,
flicking against my most tender of flesh... minute explosions of pleasurable
pain... Up and down my ass, flicking the lips of my pussy... Andrew turning up
the clicker... flashes of tiny lights behind my closed eyelids... kate riding
her clit up and down my nose... her juices running down my chin.
she held my hair so tight i felt ...safe. i wasn't going anywhere. i was where
i wanted to be. i was being enjoyed. And enjoying every moment of it. i was
home. i came so so hard.
