AN: Thankyou to livsgirl for helping me with a little phrase from the south that I needed ;-). Once again I'm quite nervous about these chapters in this story because I don't usually write like this. bristow1965 - I sent you a PM but for the benefit of those reading now: The story is based on a dream I had where certain SVU women were dominating me... *blush*. dragonsprit - I haven't decided if Olivia and Alex will or won't collar Amanda... yet. Watch this space though ;-). I hope readers enjoy the new chapter :-)
I watch in rapt fascination as Alex walks over towards the bed, and towards Olivia. The long thin leather cords attached to the back zips of her stilettos boots sway with each step, and I can't help but wonder if she's put an extra swing in her hips right now. I must admit, I've admired both Alex and Olivia from afar since I arrived in New York, but never in a million years did I ever imagine being invited into a playroom with them, let alone joining them in theirs! I know their relationship is strong and I hope one day that I can find someone to treat me the same way as they treat each other. I thought I had with her... but as they say, 'Times change, people change, situations change, relationships change. The only thing constant is change'. I can attest to change being an active participant in this two-on-one scene.
Tossing the riding crop onto the bed, Alex plucks one of the harnesses from Olivia's grasp before they share yet another kiss. However this time it's slow and sensual. I feel privileged to know what it's like to be kissed by each of them now... how soft their lips are, how dexterous their tongues are... oh, fuck! Another bead of wetness just trickled down my inner thigh from the not so distant memory. I wish I could squeeze my thighs together right now.
Olivia laughs lightly, "I think our Pet is getting a little turned on by our display of affection, Ma'am."
Alex looks back over at me, "I'm sure she is, Mistress. That was aroused moan we heard from her and she's biting her bottom lip too."
I am?!
Oh shit! I am. I try and let the chunk of flesh go from between my teeth as discreetly as possible while Alex whispers something to Olivia. I can't help wonder what's going to happen next? Will they take turns, tag team style? Or will they do me at the same time like a spit roast? One of the joys of being the submissive: never knowing what's going to happen next.
Olivia and Alex walk back and stand in front of the whipping frame, their eyes travelling up and down my naked body. Alex steps forward, "Pet, I need you to hold this harness for me so it doesn't fall on the playroom floor while I take off my panties. But it looks like your hands are all tied up now, so you'll have to use... your mouth."
The answer to my unasked question of whether I'll be holding it with my teeth by the leather harness or by the flesh coloured dildo itself is revealed when Alex caresses the silicone appendage against my cheek and over my lips. It's only now that I realised it's actually a strapless dildo with an insertable bulb end for the wearer. Allegra used a strapless dildo in a harness as well during our scenes. She explained it gave the wearer more control and lessened the sensation of it 'falling out', while still allowing the wearer to experience pleasure.
"Don't worry, Pet. It's a brand new dildo, just for you. Mistress has a new one as well because we believe new pets deserve new toys," Alex explains before she pushes over half of the dildo into my mouth. She adds as I seal my lips around the toy, "Don't drop it or you won't like the punishment I'll give you. Do you understand?"
Unable to speak for obvious reasons, I nod and make a noise in acknowledgement, then gently press my teeth into the shaft just to be sure. I know Alex said that 'no spitting' was one of her rules, but I'm fairly certain isn't quite what she was insinuating. I imagine Alex's stomach roiling at a mouthful of saliva being dribbled or spat between her legs and I can't say it does much for me in that context either.
Alex shares a brief glance with Olivia before she looks at me directly. She hooks her thumbs at the elastic waist of her G-string and pushes the tiny scrap of leather down to reveal not only a thin blonde landing strip but also a small peace tattoo low on her right hip. I feel the dildo suddenly wobble in my mouth and I know my jaw just dropped a little. I bite down a little harder, but not too hard as to leave an indentation. I never pictured Cabot as one for body art, but who am I to speak? Hardly anyone knows I have a tattoo of my own name on my forearm in UV ink. Alex steps out of the G-string, kicks it away and walks over to the wall to my left. I'm surprised to say the least when Alex rolls a panel of the wall away to reveal a concealed area with additional toys and equipment. Different size paddles, floggers, whips, ropes, chains, an ankle spreader bar, a neck to wrist spreader stock, ball gags, dildo face gags... all equipment I've seen and used before. Alex picks something from a small shelf and turns back around to face me. I watch Alex squeeze some lubricant on her hand and fingers, then watch those lubed up digits disappear between her own legs. She places the bottle back on the shelf, wipes her hand on a small hand towel and then returns.
"Thankyou Pet," Alex slowly pulling the harnessed dildo from my mouth. She adds with a sly grin, "I see you've lubed up your end a little... and with how wet your pussy already is, I doubt you'll need any extra."
She steps into the harness and pulls it almost all the way up so that the bulb obviously presses to her entrance. I watch eagerly when Alex moves her hand down and begins slowly working the bulb inside of herself.
"I bet you'd like to help put this inside of me, wouldn't you Pet?" Alex asks.
"Yes Ma'am!" I add as an after thought, "If you'd let me, that is."
"Such lovely manners, Pet, but unfortunately helping put this end inside myself or Mistress is a privilege you have to earn. And you haven't done that... yet," Alex replies, then groans with pleasure as the bulb disappears inside.
While Alex adjusts the straps of her harness, Olivia kicks off her motorcycle boots then unzips the tiny zipper at the front of her booty shorts. She has a slightly wider landing strip of trimmed brown curls and I don't see any body art like her wife. Unlike Alex, Olivia doesn't bother with any additional lubricant for her bulb end once she steps out of the booty shorts and into her harness. Alex distracts me from watching Olivia by unclipping my wrist restraints from the O-rings. Her pert nipples are right in my face and what I wouldn't give to be able to seal my mouth around them. She could've easily moved to the side to unclip me, so I know for a fact she's just being a fucking clit tease right now. I'm tempted to flick my tongue out just to see what punishment I'd receive for being bold, but the temptation of the promised strap-on action overrules my thought of insanity. I flex my fingers to get the blood flowing back into them after Alex has lowered my arms down to my sides, and I see that Olivia is fully strapped up and has her motorcycle boots back on.
Alex licks her lips, "Now Pet, I want you to bend over and grab your ankles so I can take you from behind."
Behind? Wait? What?!
NO!
I said my 'no' rule was no anal! You both promised just like she promised!
"Yellow!" I choke out as I feel my panic rising and before I know it, I sense myself losing my balance and lurching forward seeing my spread ankles are still tethered to the whipping frame.
"Vodka!"
"Velez!"
"Amanda," Olivia soothes as she and Alex reach out to steady me so I don't fall flat on my face. "Are you alright?"
"I said no anal," I breathe, trying not to sound bitter as Olivia kneels down and swiftly unclips the carabiners of my ankle cuffs from the O-rings.
Alex's tone is nothing but caring, "I said I wanted to take you from behind, not do you in the behind, Amanda."
My eyes widen in horror, "Huh?"
Alex clarifies, "My statement to you during the scene was: 'I want you to bend over and grab your ankles so I can take you from behind'. I had no intention of doing you in the behind."
She did?... Oh, she did.
Shit.
Now I feel like an utter idiot. I can hear echoes of her mocking tone now, 'Slave obviously never went to school... bless her heart!' and 'Slave can't understand basic instructions... bless her heart!'
Olivia stands up, "Alex and I would never violate one of the 'no' rules. We don't play like what happens in 'Fifty Shades' or 'Twenty-Five Acts', if you catch our drift. We don't make rules to then blatantly ignore them, that's not how the BDSM lifestyle is and ever should be portrayed to be."
"I guess I should've worded it differently," Alex sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose.
"Maybe we should stop?" Liv suggests quietly.
"No!" I shake my head.
Olivia holds a hand up, "Amanda, there's no shame in wanting to stop by saying your safe words and we don't ever judge each other if we do."
"I don't want to stop, Liv. I want the scene to continue. This is our first time playing and mistakes are bound to happen. I just misinterpreted what Alex said, that's all."
"Are you sure?" Alex rebutts. "Right now the scene is on hold and if you say so, we'll end it right now."
"Yes, I'm sure. I said 'yellow' to change the current direction of the scene, not to stop the scene altogether. I know what my limitations are and if I felt we needed to stop, I'd say so. Alex, I want you to take me from behind as intended... Olivia, I want you to do whatever you were going to do!" I can still see the hint of doubt in both Alex and Olivia's demeanor, so I do the only thing I can think of that will help convince them both seeing the submissive controls the scenes a lot more than some would believe. As gracefully as I can, I kneel down and sit back on my feet, thankful that the ankle cuffs are supple enough to do so. With the cuffs still on my wrists, I rest my palm upwards on my widely spread thighs and state clearly and confidently, "I'm sure I want the scene to continue, Ma'am... Mistress."
"Perhaps we move the scene to the bed?" Alex suggests after a short silence.
Olivia crouches down to my level, "Are you comfortable with that to restart the scene?"
"Yes Mistress, I am."
"Alright then," Liv brushes my hair out of my eyes and presses her lips to my forehead ever so briefly. She resumes her position of dominating me by swiftly pushing two fingers inside my opening, "Pet... how about you show off this wet little pussy of yours for Ma'am and myself by crawling over to the bed on all fours for us?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Do a good job of it and might be rewarded," Olivia removes her fingers and smears the arousal that coats them across my lips. In a flash, her mouth crashes against mine and her tongue slips inside, probing deeply. But just as fast, Liv ends the kiss. "Get moving! That hot little mouth of yours needs more than just a tongue inside it."
"Yes Mistress," I move my hands off my thighs, onto the tiled floor and begin crawling catlike towards the bed, making sure my movements are as fluid as possible. There is no grace with having your ass in the air, sliding along on your hands and knees while you know you're being ogled from behind. It's a combination of degrading and humiliating, yet also thrilling and exciting all rolled into one knowing exactly where you're being ogled while you crawl. The combined stiletto and motorcycle boots pacing after me lets me know that they're only a few steps behind me.
"Get up on the bed and wait on your hands and knees with your head lowered!" I hear just as I reach my destination.
"Yes, Ma'am."
As I position myself in the middle of the California King, I feel the bed dip from Alex and Olivia joining me. I guess I'll find out soon enough who'll be fucking me first. I gasp in surprise as I feel two fingers suddenly enter my core from behind, then rotate back and forth before withdrawing.
"Good! You're still wet," Alex purrs her approval as her right hand grips my hip. "I'm going to fuck you senseless and so will Mistress. And Pet, you have permission to come whenever you need to because I have a feeling you won't be able to ask. However, I will keep fucking you until I come though."
I feel the head of the dildo press against my entrance, then slip forward to tease my clit then back again to my entrance again. Alex keeps up this repetition of teasing and making me more aroused for quite some time and I struggle not to react. I just wish she'd hurry up and start fucking me.
The abrupt sting of a Alex's hand connecting with my left ass cheek causes me to yelp in shock. She grabs my ponytail and yanks my head back, "Don't you dare try and impale yourself to speed things along! I fuck you at my pace, not the other way around! Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes, Ma'am. I'm sorry, Ma'am."
"Dirty little whores with wet little pussies and a hot little mouths are always so eager to be fucked, aren't they Pet?"
"They are, Ma'am."
"Pet, are you a dirty little whore with a wet little pussy and a hot little mouth?"
"Yes, Ma'am. I am."
Alex lets go of my ponytail, "Tell Mistress what you are, Pet."
I look up at Olivia, "Mistress, I'm a dirty little whore with a wet little pussy and a hot little mouth."
"Are you just?" Olivia looks down at me while she shrugs out of her leather vest, finally allowing an unrestricted view of her tanned breasts with dark nipples. "Well, I guess Ma'am and I will be the final judges of that bold statement."
Alex resumes her teasing of my clit and I feel my core clench involuntarily at the sight of Olivia sliding her hand up and down the erect silicone shaft sticking out from the harness only a few inches from my face.
Olivia cradles the back of my head with her left left hand and brushes the head of the flesh coloured strapless to my lips with her right, "Show me what you can do with that hot little mouth of yours, Pet."
Just as I part my lips to take Olivia in my mouth, Alex finally pushes the head of her dildo inside of my core and I can't help moaning wantonly at the welcome intrusion. She grips both of my hips with her hands and begins thrusting at a slow, yet determined pace. A gentle tug to my ponytail reminds me I'm supposed to be giving Olivia a blowjob. My lips seal around the shaft a little below the head and I start to slide my mouth up and down. I try my best to keep up the pace I know I'm capable of, but it's difficult with the wonderful distraction I'm receiving from Alex. Yes I've been fucked on all fours, and yes I've given blowjobs on all fours, but never both at the same time.
"Oh yeah," Liv groans, beginning to pump her hips shallowly while she watches the dildo slip in and out of my mouth intently.
I, on the other hand, am watching her luscious breasts swaying with each movement of her hips. What I wouldn't do to have those in my mouth right now!
I'm thankful Olivia's not trying to make me deep throat her. She would always try but my gag reflex would halt any attempt ever made. Alex re-grips my hips tighter and starts thrusting into me faster and faster. If she grips me any harder she'll leave fingertip bruises on my hips. But what do I care right now? The bruises can match that hickey I'm sure Alex left on my neck. Alex's breathing is starting to become ragged and her thrusting pace more frantic. Her left hand moves from my hip, over my soaked folds and resumes teasing my clit relentlessly when my inner walls begin fluttering around the silicone shaft. I try and stave off my orgasm for as long as I can, but before too long, it takes hold and washes over me in waves while I moan around the dildo still working in and out of my mouth. A few moments later, a guttural scream rips from Alex's throat and she collapses on top of my back.
Even though it seems like an eternity, it's only a few moments until Alex comes back to the here and now before she pulls out of me, leaving me feeling empty and bereft. She caresses her hands up and down my sides, then presses her lips to my spine.
"My turn now, Pet!" Olivia coos, pulling the strapless from my mouth.
To be perfectly honest, I can't wait for the next round to begin!
