Chapter 10
Bella's POV
Over the next few days everything, we got at the party was put away. Now the closet and all the drawers on the dresser were filled with clothes ranging from newborn all the way up to 2T. She had more clothes than I did, and she wasn't even here yet. I found myself drawn to the room as my quiet place to think.
The room, with its different shades of pinks, had a calming effect on me. I needed that calm this week. I had never even been to a formal dinner, how was I to prepare one? I had to call Charlotte for help on this one.
All day Thursday, Charlotte went over the menu and helped me buy all the food. She even went as far as to teach me the proper way to set the table. I don't know how rich people did this. It's so not me, but I guess I had to get used to it.
I was thankful when the guys offered to help cook the meal.
"So guys, explain to me again, why this is a formal dinner?"
"Kitten, Randall is a Senator. This is a business meeting of sorts. We need to show him the best side of Alice. He is very picky when it comes to his subs," Carlisle explained.
"How can a Senator live in this lifestyle and be in the public like that?"
"Darlin', he has never taken any of his subs out into the public light. He is single," Jasper answered.
"I still don't get how he can keep this lifestyle out of the limelight. People follow Senator's lives like they do actors," I stated, still not fully understanding how he could hide this lifestyle.
"Darlin', would you have ever guessed that we live in the BDSM lifestyle before getting to know us intimately?" Jasper asked me.
"Well no, I guess I see your point," I said, finally understanding that from the outside these guys are just normal professors, so it's possible for Randall to look like every other Senator.
Everything was set and it was time to get ready. Putting on the dress that Garrett took me to buy was nerve wracking. He wanted me to wear four inch heels, but thankfully I talked him into some flats. My dress was a full length midnight blue with a simple v-neck. It was sleeveless with tank top-like straps decorated with beautiful rhinestones. The dress was made of a poly/spandex type material, which made it very comfortable and light.
The shoes I convinced Garrett to let me buy were silver flats with rhinestones across the toe in the shape of a rose. My hair was pulled back away from my face and held at the back with a sliver barrette with three interlocking hearts. My guys had presented me with a string of pearls to finish off my outfit for the night.
I walked out of the bedroom and down the stairs to find my guys and Alice waiting.
"Darlin' you are so breathtakingly beautiful. I don't know if I will be able to keep my hands off you tonight," he said, giving me that smirk that never failed to make my panties wet.
"Kitten, Jasper is so correct. Garrett helped you pick the perfect dress and I for one can't wait to take it off you," Carlisle said, taking my hand and helping me down the last few steps.
I didn't know how to answer, so I blushed. They were always saying such sweet things to me. Some days, I think I walked around with a blush all day long.
"Bella, the guys are correct. You are simply stunning," Alice said, pulling me in for a quick hug as she whispered in my ear, "What do you know of this guy?"
I was glad I did not have to answer, as the door bell rang.
I watched as Jasper went to answer the door. He led in a very stunning looking man. He was an inch or two taller than my guys with sandy colored hair cropped tight like people in the military. His eyes were a greenish color with gold flecks.
You could feel the power this man held, as it just radiated off his body. Jasper quickly introduced Alice and I. We discussed if I felt uncomfortable, for any reason, I should change from being Bella to Isabella, the sub. It was just something about him and his demeanor, which made me unsure. My uncertainty caused me to go into my submissive attitude, which he caught within seconds.
"Carlisle, is Isabella your new sub? I heard you took on a sub, but no one has said much about her," Sen. Bishop stated.
"Isabella is not just our sub, but also our life partner. I share her with Jasper. She is everything we both have ever dreamed of having in both a wife and a sub," Carlisle explained.
"So, if you two share her both as a partner and a sub, how does that work, and whose baby is she carrying?" were his next questions, as Jasper directed me to get dinner ready to serve.
"We find it quite easy to share, and we don't know or care who the father is, as we both look at her and feel the same way about her. Our baby will be very spoiled with two fathers," I heard Carlisle say, as I put the finishing touches to the dining table.
I rang the bell, as I had been instructed earlier that day, if I so chose to become Isabella. I served the food being very respectful and careful not to make eye contact with anyone. I took my seat and just sat listening to them. The conversation was led mainly by the guys talking about an upcoming party being put on by the club.
I saw Senator Bishop look at Alice from time to time. It was during dessert when he finally talked to her directly.
"Alice how long were you this asshole's sub?" he asked, getting straight to the point.
"I was his sub for twelve years," she replied softly.
"Alice you can speak freely at this table. We need to get to know each other before we even discuss the possibility of a test scene," he replied to her, then added, "In total how many years have you been a sub?"
"I started with the lifestyle in high school, so it's close to twenty years. I have only had two Doms. My high school Dom, who trained me and James," she answered him.
"I take it that your high school Dom was an older man," he stated.
"Yes," Alice replied.
"What do you want from a new Dom?" was his next question.
"I want a Dom that will not break my trust. I trusted James with my life and never thought he would change our contract, without talking to me first. Yes, we were redoing our contract, and I should have reread it, but after so many years together, I trusted him to have it drawn up as we discussed just days before. I am partly to blame for what happened, but not taking my safe word and beating me was all on him. It might take time for me to trust someone, like I trusted him; but I know I can't live without being in this lifestyle. Just having the last two weeks off has been hard on me," Alice told him.
"So, your contract was for more than just a weekend?" he asked.
"Yes, we played two weeknights along with the weekends, unless I was on call," she stated.
"Carlisle, Jasper can we use your den? I think it's time Dr. Brandon, and I talk alone," he asked.
"By all means, if you need anything just page and Isabella will gladly get anything you need," Jasper answered.
I watched as they both got up from the table and walked to the den. I cleared the table, but left the dishes for later when I could get out of this dress. I joined the guys in the living room, where I kneeled while they sat and talked about the baby. She seems to always be on their minds. I am so thankful they love her and want her as much as I do.
It was a couple of hours later that Senator Bishop and Alice walked out of the den. Alice's eyes were bright and shining, which told me they would at least do a test scene.
"Carlisle, Jasper may I ask one more favor?" he questioned.
"Randall, you know that you can ask us anything, and we will do it if we are capable," Jasper answered.
"I would love to borrow your playroom for an hour or so tomorrow. I also think Alice would feel more at ease if the three of you watched," he stated.
"You're more than welcome to use it. What time were you thinking about doing your scene, as we had planned to play with Isabella tomorrow," Carlisle answered him.
"Is it safe to play with Isabella being with, child?" he questioned.
"Alice is our doctor and she has assured us that it's completely safe, as long as we take precautions. We're using more of a modified play for now," Carlisle replied.
"Dr.. Brandon is this correct?" he asked, eyeing her.
"Mr. Bishop it's very safe. Isabella knows her body, and if there was any discomfort, she would inform her Doms. When you have complete trust anything is possible," She stated firmly, causing all three guys to raise an eyebrow.
"Dr. Brandon is that the way you normally would speak to a room full of Doms?" Senator Bishop asked.
"Sirs, please forgive me, but I take offense when someone questions my ability as a doctor," Alice answered back.
"My dear I never meant to question your ability as a doctor. I just had no idea it was still safe to play this late in a pregnancy. You are forgiven for your tone, if you will forgive me for questioning your ability to do your job and protect both of your patients," the Senator replied.
"Sir, you are forgiven. I look forward to our scene tomorrow, but I need to run by the hospital and check on a patient," Alice said, bidding goodnight to all of us.
"Isabella, you may go, upstairs and change clothes so you can clean the kitchen," Jasper said, standing from the couch, so he could help me up.
I did as I was told and even came down the back stairwell, so as to not interrupt the guys. I knew they were working out the details for tomorrow, so we all could have our time. I would be a pouty bitch, if I did not get my chance in the sex swing.
Once I was done, I went back, upstairs the same way I had come down. I started my nightly routine as my guys came in.
"Kitten, you did very well tonight. I am very proud of you," Carlisle said as he took the bottle of lotion from me.
"I would have to agree. I am very proud of how you handled this evening. I know Randall and Alice asked us all to watch tomorrow, but I think we need to talk about what sort of scene they will do, so as soon as Carlisle is done with your lotion, please join me on the bed, so we can talk," Jasper said before placing a kiss on my lips and walking out the door.
Carlisle and I finished up and walked to the bed together. He helped me up and into Jasper's waiting arms. I was sitting between his legs with my back flush against his hard chest.
"Darlin', has Alice ever told you about the types of scenes she enjoys?" Jasper asked.
"No, we never talk about scenes. She just told me to ask questions, and she would answer them," I replied.
"Alice enjoys what some refer to as edge play along with bondage. Have you read anything on that?" Jasper asked.
"I have read on bondage, and we saw some at the party. I told you I don't think I could do that," I told him.
"Yes, the Domme was using a cane, and the sub was just cuffed to the table. Alice, she likes ropes tied around her body. She also likes the cane along with needles being placed in her skin. We picked Randall to interview her, because they have, similar likes," Jasper said.
Carlisle had just been sitting quietly in front of me watching my reactions.
"Will you guys want me to try that at some point?" I questioned.
"God, no!" both my guys replied.
"Kitten, we will never ask you to do anything that will make you feel uncomfortable. We have told you before there are many forms of BDSM, and we are comfortable with what we have tried so far. Yes, we have both used canes on certain subs, but would never think of asking you to try," Carlisle explained to me.
We talked for a bit more, before I started yawning and the guys were ready to call it a night. I woke still wrapped in the arms of both my guys, and I needed to pee. I squirmed out of their hold and ran to the bathroom. When I returned both guys were sitting up laughing.
"What's so funny?" I asked. "You know it's my daily run to the bathroom."
"You my darlin' are just so cute scurrying to the bathroom to pee," Jasper said, pulling me into his arms.
I will never get tired of the feel of their arms wrapped around me. "Hmmmmmmmmm."I said, wrapping my arms around him.
"You need to get dressed and get us some breakfast, before our guests show up. I will have Randall and Alice ready for their scene before I have Carlisle bring you in. I don't want you to watch the actual rope tying," Jasper said with nothing but love in his voice.
As I went to prepare breakfast for us, I thought about all we talked about last night, along with why they would feel I shouldn't watch the Senator tie Alice up. The only reason I could think of them not wanting me to see that part is, so I would not feel uncomfortable and become unsure of the playroom.
I did as told. For some reason, we were all quiet at breakfast, and it made me a little nervous. I guess the guys picked up on it. When I was doing the dishes, they both came in and reassured me. It was a short time later Alice showed up.
It had been a while, since I had seen her so excited. She was so hyper. We went into the kitchen and had a cup a tea as she explained to me more about what I was going to see. I guess the guys asked her to explain some more stuff to me, so I wouldn't freak out.
A short time later, Jasper came into the kitchen telling Alice the playroom was ready for her to start setting up and Randall would be here soon. The way she skipped out of the room you would have thought she was twelve, not over thirty.
When the doorbell rang, Jasper excused himself to answer it. Carlisle reminded me that when I entered the playroom, I would be Isabella, and I would be kneeling on my cushion in the ready position. He also told me that if at anytime I felt uncomfortable, I could use my safe word and leave the room.
I assured him that I understood and was ready to give Alice the support she needed at this time. It seemed like forever before Carlisle got the text saying we could enter. Just outside the door, I slipped off my jeans and shirt leaving me in my lacy panties and matching bra.
I walked in and kneeled on my pillow, which was sitting between two chairs. Once I was in my position, my guys took their seats beside me. Jasper leaned down, whispering in my ear that I may raise my head up, so I could watch the scene.
My breathing had picked up at some point as I became very aroused. Jasper noticed and gave me his sexy smirk. The first thing I noticed was Alice tied with a bright pink rope. Jasper explained it was called kinbaku. She was completely nude except the rope and a few piercings she had. I asked about the knots, as I noticed one was just above her clit.
The knots were placed at pressure points to enhance what the sub is feeling. The rope was almost like a bra around her breasts, pushing them outward, and went down her arms, binding them together behind her back.
I could see that she had her nipples pierced. I watched as clamps with a chain in between were placed on the rings. I heard Alice moan as he gently tugged the chain. When I first walked in, Window to Your Soul, by Delerium was playing, and then it went to Enchanted, by Delerium as I watched the scene unfold. Alice was bent over the table and first hit with a flogger, and then it went to a paddle and finally a cane. The music changed a few times. I heard Master and Servant, by Depeche Mode, Temple of Love along with Alice, by Sisters of Mercy and finally to Discipline, by Nine inch nails.
Every so often, in between the whacks with the cane, Randall would pull the chain. To me this all screamed pain, but Alice was moaning and her breathing was rapid like she was close to needing a release. One thing I did notice, Randall never hit the same spot twice. Yes her skin was pink, but I could not see any raised skin like I had at the party.
I soon realized the music was in a loop, much like what my guys use. It was as if his whacks were in time to the music. I was in awe of the trust Alice had in this man whom she had known less than twenty-four hours. I watched as she would arch her body to meet the whacks.
It was similar to an erotic dance. Sometimes instead of him pulling on the chain, he would run his hand over her skin caressing and showing his care and appreciation that she was submitting to him. I could not take my eyes off them.
I was not prepared for what happened next as he yanked Alice to a standing position, unzipped his jeans, pushed aside the rope and slammed into her from behind.
"Damn you're so tight, my pet and so responsive to me," I heard him say right before he commanded her to cum. Soon I was ushered out so they could clean up and talk about their scene. Jasper took me into the spare bedroom.
"Darlin,' I know you need your own release, and if you don't get one now, you may not be able to withstand what we have planned for you after lunch," he said as he took off my bra.
All he had to do was gently suck on one of my breasts and roll the nipple of the other, and I came.
"I can't wait to have you this afternoon. Get dressed and go start lunch," he directed me.
Alice and Randall joined us for lunch. Randall praised Alice the whole time, saying in all his years he had never seen someone respond so well. He said he was looking forward to going over their contract in the next few days and getting started.
I personally just wanted them to shut up and leave so I could have my time in the playroom in my new sex swing. I was so thankful when they both excused themselves shortly after lunch with plans to meet and go over the contract at dinner the following night.
When the guys told me to go get myself ready and meet them in the playroom, I dashed down the hallway hearing my guys laughing as they watched me go. It took me no time to strip down, go into the playroom and kneel on my cushion in the inspection pose.
The door opened softly as music filled the air. I had to stifle my laughter at the song playing...Let's Get It On. Oh yes, Marvin Gaye sure can sing. Carlisle did my inspection, running his hand over our daughter.
"Isabella, you are so beautiful like this," he stated.
I was not given permission to speak, so I just kept my pose, which was hard since I was still trying to stifle my laughter.
"Come, Master Jasper is ready for us," Master Carlisle said, holding out a hand to help me stand.
I was led to the back corner of the room where there was now a sex swing hanging from the wood rafter that spanned the length of the room. I knew from the internet you could do almost anything in the swing. I was so looking forward to this, hoping it would help with my back pain, I've felt after the last few seasons we've had in the playroom.
Master Jasper helped me into the swing, which was in a sitting up position. Once in, he fitted a spreader bar in place, telling me to place my feet as far apart as was comfortable for me. The height of the bar placed my feet, at shoulder level.
"What color are we?" Master Jasper asked as soon as I was all strapped in.
"Green, Sir."
As he ran the riding crop down my chest and over my belly, the song switched to I want Your Sex. George Michael had some odd songs, and I never understood why women of the 80's thought he was hot. My Masters have more sex appeal, then George Michael ever would. I was brought back from my little musing by a swat of the crop on my clit.
"Isabella, I want to hear you," Master Jasper said, then added, "I don't want to have to punish you, but I will if your head doesn't get back in the game."
Damn he knows me too well. He swatted me again, this time causing me to moan. He swatted each of my erect nipples. He was so careful not to swat or put any sort of pressure on my belly. My breathing started to increase, as his swats came closer together. I now had my head in the game and not the music, but I could still hear it change to Pleasure Victim, which I think is by Berlin.
He stopped for a minute and inserted the little bullet.
"Isabella, you may cum when you need to," Master Jasper said as Hot White Cum started to play and cum is what I did.
Master Jasper then kneeled down in front of me, turning the bullet up; he slowly started to suck on my clit. I was soon on the edge again as the song Cream, by Prince started. When he turned up the bullet once more, I was coming again. When the bullet was turned up once more I was coming.
The bullet was taken out. Master Jasper entered me with one swift thrust. He set a fast pace, as he held me in place so the swing would not move. His strokes were short, but it did not take me long to feel that need to cum. My breathing was erratic. I felt like my body was on fire as I came hard.
He pulled out after he came, running his hand over my belly and then one down my leg effectively calming me and my breathing.
"What color?" he asked.
"Green, sir."
He unclamped my ankles then took the spreader bar off the swing. He helped me out of the swing, which Master Carlisle took then made some adjustments before helping me back into it. I was laid on my stomach, the straps supporting me just above and below my belly. My legs were supported and strapped in.
"What color?" Master Carlisle asked.
"Green, sir," I answered, finding that I was really comfortable like this.
As he slowly started to run his hand across my rear, I noted the song playing was Pour Some Sugar On Me. Yes please pour some and lick it up. I was blown away when I did feel something being poured on me. It was warm whatever it was. Oh, the sensation of his tongue along with his hands on my ass had me dripping again. It had been a while since either of the guys had played with my ass. I moaned when I felt him insert the butt plug.
Master Carlisle continued to lick and knead my ass cheeks as he pulled the plug out and put it right back in, moving it in a circular motion each time he got it seated back in.
When the song changed to Sexual Healing, another of Mr. Gaye's all time greats; he took the butt plug out and inserted the bullet. This was a very weird sensation at first, but it soon pushed me over the edge.
With the bullet still in and the power turned up, I felt him enter me. This time I was not held in place and was allowed to swing. I liked how the motion of the swing would have me slam back into him, only to be pushed forward by his thrust. I was coming once again as Berlin's Son Sex (I'm A) was finishing up.
Master Carlisle unhooked me and helped me stand, rubbing my muscles along the way. Master Jasper started to help with the after care as the great Donna Summer's song Love to Love You Baby started to play.
Wow, that was better than I expected and really hoped we could use it again real soon.