I know some readers are disappointed about the semi-permanent arrangement between Alex, Olivia and Amanda, but please trust me when I say I have my reasons for making it that way ;-) (And before anyone even thinks it, Alex and Olivia won't split up and/or hook up with Amanda. Alex and Olivia are a devoted married couple in this 'universe' and they will stay that way). As for Amanda telling Olivia and Alex about 'her' and Patton... maybe eventually ;-).
I'm nervous about this chapter but I hope readers enjoy. Please let me know what you think :-)
After placing my folded clothes on the small stool, I pick up the hair tie and put my hair in a pony tail as instructed. There are a few noticeable differences in the playroom this time around. The freestanding whipping frame is gone, as is the angled spanking bench. It's a shame because I was really hoping Olivia and Alex would want to use them again, but I really have no choice in the matter seeing I'm the one that's been invited to submit. I can't help wonder if the equipment has been stored away in the moving wall panels, or what other items might be stashed behind them. The bed, of course, is exactly where it was previously, as is the interrogation chair and round shag pile rug that I'm to kneel on.
The one additional item in the room that wasn't here last time is a black marble pedestal column about a foot away from the rug. Come to think of it, I'm sure it was in the corner of the living room with a white marble statue of Lady Justice standing on top of it when we talked over the rules before playing for the first time. I can only imagine what Alex and Olivia are going to use that for tonight.
Taking a calming breath through my nose, I keep my movements as graceful as I can and kneel down on the rug. Like last time I lower my head, push my chest forward and rest my hands palms up after making sure my thighs are spread wide for when Olivia and Alex... I mean Mistress and Ma'am enter the room. A wave of goosebumps washes over my body at the memory of those leather outfits. I can't wait to see them wearing them again as they dominate me tonight.
The anticipation is killing me! It seems as though I've been waiting over five minutes now. Thank goodness I've learnt how to hold this position. She used to make me wait almost fifteen minutes sometimes, but I seem more eager than I've ever been before. I can only put it down to the two women that-... I hear the door handle turn and two distinctly different footsteps enter the room. The sparseness of the room makes each step seem louder than it is and I can't help notice that at least one set is slightly different from previously. I don't think I hear motorcycle boots this time. Both women stop in front of me and I see a pair of black suede ankle strap chunky heels, and a pair of black suede ankle strap pointy toe heels with a hint of charcoal pantyhose through my lashes. It dawns on my that Olivia and Alex mightn't be wearing their leather outfits and I feel a pang of sadness.
"Look up at us, Pet."
"Yes, Mistress."
As instructed, my eyes travel up... and I'm confronted with a sight I wasn't expecting. Before me stands Olivia in the chunky heels, a pair of thigh highs with lace tops, sheer lace thong and matching quarter cup bra that that makes her tanned breasts and dark nipples look even fuller than they were last time. Alex, with her hair up in a messy bun, is similarly dress but with the pointy toe heels, a garter belt holding up her thigh highs, and a peek-a-boo bra that frames her areolas perfectly. Their landing strips are the same as the time before, Olivia's a little wider than Alex's is.
Fuck me, and fuck me now!
I thought last time in leather was a turn on, yet Alex and Liv dressed like this is just as hot.
"Surprised? Don't let our clothing fool you. You're still going to be treated as last time. No going soft just because Mistress and I seemingly dressed that way," Alex states, placing something on the pedestal.
Olivia zeros in between my legs, "I think she's turned on, Ma'am. She's wanting to squeeze her thighs together to relieve some of the throbbing that beginning to build. Isn't that right, Pet?"
I didn't think I wanted to, but now I do.
Alex looks down at me with a glare, "Mistress asked you a question. Answer it."
"Yes Ma'am." I turn my attention to Olivia, "Yes Mistress, I want to squeeze my thighs together."
"Good," Olivia grins. "We'll take care of that later. First we have a little something to deal with, isn't that right Ma'am?"
"That's right, Mistress. Pet, we have a little something for that beautiful neck of your while you're with us here in this room. While we know this arrangement is only semi-permanent, it could take weeks or months to find a pet the perfect owner..." Alex caresses my neck with her fingertips, "... It could even take years."
Olivia cradles my cheek and chin, "Not that Ma'am or I would complain about that happening. We wouldn't want to be rid of you until we've experienced everything you have to offer. Nor would we want to hand over a poorly trained pet because that would reflect badly on us as your soon-to-be current owners. We strive for perfection and only when we see it from you in every aspect within this room would we be willing to give it up."
My eyes widen at the prospect. This semi-permanent arrangement could end up being more 'permanent' than I first thought!
Alex looks me up ad down before looking right at me, "Pet, are you wanting and willing to wear the collar we have for you?"
"Yes, Ma'am. I do," I say with a nod.
"You do know in accepting this collar that you're our pet. We will treat you the way we see fit in this room..." Liv brushes her thumb across my lips and breaks character briefly, "...in a safe, sane and consenting matter, of course." She slips back into the dominating Mistress persona easily, "You know that if you're obedient like a good pet, you'll be rewarded. If you're disobedient, you will be punished accordingly."
"Yes, Mistress. I understand completely."
Alex removes the item from the marble pedestal column and holds it out in front of her. I now see it's a flat, square presentation box. Olivia undoes the tiny latch and opens the box for me to see. Inside is a padded black leather collar with a silver buckle and two O-rings, one on each side, being separated with a large oval silver coloured plaque and a hanging D-ring beneath.
"Read the inscription," Olivia prompts. "On your knees if you have to."
Raising up from my kneeling position, I read the finely engraved words on the plaque for the first time: Mistress and Ma'am's Pet. I feel a wave of emotion wash over me as I look at it. I don't think I ever felt this way when I saw the collar she gave me. Yes, I was excited and thrilled to receive it, but this time it seems... different. Even though it's a simple and elegant collar, it's as though a lot of thought has gone into it being given to me, and I can't wait to wear it. I know some collaring ceremonies can be quite lavish and formal with vows, presents and speeches but I suspect this won't be the case tonight, and that suits me just fine.
"Thankyou Mistress," I turn my attention to Olivia, then to Alex, "Thankyou Ma'am."
Alex removes the collar from the box, then places the box back on the pedestal. Both she and Olivia move behind me before they carefully buckle the collar in place. Not too tight or too loose, just comfortable and snug around my neck as a collar should be.
"The collar suits you quite well," Alex comments after both she and Olivia move to stand in front of me and look me up and down. "Now the formalities are over we'll get started playing."
Alex picks up the box and heads towards the sliding panel where various toys and bondage equipment were hidden away the first time we played.
"Let's see how obedient you are without a leash!" Olivia hooks her finger through the D-ring and tugs, drawing my attention away from Alex. "Stand and follow me, Pet."
I get to my feet as fast and gracefully as I can before Olivia leads me over to the bed. She removes her finger from my collar and busies herself with the numerous pillows piled at head of the bed while I wait. Olivia turns back around with pair of padded leather wrist cuffs with the carabiners attached to much larger leather cuffs than the ankle cuffs they used on me last time. I try and steady my heart rate when I realise that they're thigh cuffs.
"Let's get you prepared for this evening," Olivia dangles the wrist and thigh cuffs in front of me with a cheeky grin.
The wrist cuffs go on without any fuss, but when Olivia crouches down to put the thigh cuffs on me after instructing me to widen my stance, my body betrays my calm exterior. My nipples tighten knowing Olivia's hands, fingers and face are so close to my centre, and I can feel the throbbing beginning to increase.
With her face a mere inch from my core, Olivia looks up, "Are you becoming more aroused with me down here, Pet?"
Struggling to remain calm, I take a deep breath and just nod.
Olivia's lips barely brush against my lower lips, "Answer with words, Pet."
"I am, Mistress," I choke out as feel the wetness begin to build.
"Perfect," Liv hums in approval as she checks the tightness of the thigh cuffs. Once she's happy they won't move from their position, she stands, toes off her heels, then sits on the bed before scooting back to be propped up on the pile of pillows.
I'm a little surprised seeing Olivia hasn't shackled my wrist cuffs to the thigh cuffs but it all makes sense when she beckons me to join her on the bed and commands me to crawl. As I begin to crawl towards her, Olivia spreads her legs and pats the space between them, "Right here."
Between her legs?! Oh fuck, yes!
Watching me like a hawk as I crawl closer, Olivia waits until I'm between her legs before she says, "I bet you'd like to taste me right now, wouldn't you, Pet?"
My response is immediate, "I would, Mistress."
"Maybe you'll get to do that tonight. Maybe you'll get to taste Ma'am as well... but certainly not before we have our taste of that wet little pussy of yours. Now turn around, sit your ass down and lean back against me because Ma'am doesn't like to be kept waiting."
Olivia's hands cup my breasts once I'm situated between her legs and leaning back against her chest. I can feel her nipples hardening against my back while she pinches and rolls mine.
Alex crawls onto the bed, "Spread your legs open, Pet. I want your pussy."
I spread them as wide as I can while Olivia's lips nibble on the column of my neck.
"Mistress, make sure our pet keeps them open for me," Alex sits back on her feet after clipping my wrists to my thigh cuffs
"Of course, Ma'am!" Olivia purrs.
Liv hooks her own panty hose covered legs over the top of mine and holds them open, even spreading them just a little more. My immediate reaction is to resist and say 'Atlanta', but I relax once Olivia and Alex ask me, not Pet, if I'm wanting to proceed or change the direction of the scene because both sensed my demeanour change slightly.
Alex situates herself between my open thighs and looks up at me, "What would you like me to do to this wet little pussy of yours, Pet? Wait until you know all the options before deciding. Would you like me to... Lick?"
She spreads open my folds and licks the length of my slit in demonstration.
"Suck?"
Alex pulls my clit between her lips and gently sucks for a few seconds before letting go.
"Fuck?"
She plunges two fingers inside my wet core, immediately withdraws them and pops them in her mouth with a wink.
"Perhaps all of the above? What would you like me to do, Pet?" Alex asks, her lips brushing my inner thigh as she looks up at me.
With Olivia's hands roaming my body, I pant, "Please, Ma'am, all of the above."
Alex smiles against my inner thigh, "Our pet is a greedy little whore, Mistress."
"She is, Ma'am!" Olivia responds after letting go of my earlobe from between her lips while she resumes toying with my nipples.
"You know the rules, Pet. You can't come without permission otherwise you'll be punished," Alex smirks. "And Pet, only ask for permission when you're very close tonight."
Without another word, Alex slowly pushes those two fingers back inside me, seals her lips around my clit and teases my bundle of nerves with her tongue. She fucks me slowly while Olivia showers my neck and shoulders with open mouth kisses and continues to palm my breasts. Participating in this scene, I would best describe it as hedonistic domination and I'm loving it just as much as I did our first scene. Secretly, I'd love nothing more than to have my hands free so I could hold Alex's head where it is, or to reach up and pull Olivia's head down so she could kiss me on the mouth... yet that's the fun of submitting. You don't have control of what happens to you in that respect. Pulse after pulse of wetness spills from me and it's not too much longer before I feel my orgasm starting to build, especially when Alex curls her fingers forward with each slow thrust. When the tremor of my leg becomes apparent, Alex looks up and gives a raise of her eyebrow before resuming her task of sucking my clit.
"Ma'am, may I plea-" I begin to plead but I'm silenced went Olivia clamps her hand over my mouth.
I glance up and see Olivia grinning lecherously down at me, then focusing her attention at Alex, now flicking my clit with the tip of her tongue with an open mouth. I must admit, being made to come without permission isn't something I've done before. She certainly never would have allowed it. Her pleasure always first, then mine. Yet this is the second time in two scenes that Alex and Olivia have purposely wanted me to come without permission, allowing me to have pleasure first. Even though I know I'll be punished, I think I like this arrangement even more. I look down and watch Alex looking back and forth between Olivia and myself, then close my eyes as my orgasm takes hold. Even being bodily restrained by Olivia and the cuffs, I buck as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss washes over me and my core clamps greedily around the fingers buried inside of me. Alex continues to gently tease my clit to extend my pleasure until I can't take it any longer and I groan in discomfort.
Olivia uncovers my mouth as Alex shifts to a kneeling position and carefully removes her fingers from inside me.
With her mouth, lips and chin glistening with my arousal, Alex leans intimately closer to my face, "What happens when you come without permission, Pet?"
"I'm punished, Ma'am."
"That's right. You're punished and you relearn the rules." Alex shifts and leans closer to Olivia, "What should her punishment be, Mistress?"
Olivia gives a toothy smile, "Light up that ass of hers with a cat o' nine tails, Ma'am."
"I love your way of thinking," Alex mewls before kissing Olivia hungrily.
The action makes one of Alex's perfectly framed nipples in the peek-a-boo bra be only an inch from my mouth... and this time I don't hesitate sealing my lips around that dusty pink bud and tonguing it. I'm already going to get punished so why not take the risk of being even more disobedient?
"Oh, that just earnt you a different punishment altogether!" Alex glares at me after ending her kiss with Olivia. "Get her prepared, Mistress."
Alex gets off the bed and stalks to the toy area behind the moving panel while Olivia untangles herself and helps me to my feet. She leads me to the marble pedestal column and unclips my wrists from the thigh cuffs, then coaxes me to bend at the waist and rest my upper chest on the cool, flat pedestal top before she shackles my wrists together around the marble column. I never imagined the marble column would become part of the play proceedings tonight, yet I can't help the rush of excitement I'm feeling because this is something different.
I feel the cat o' nine tails being trailed up my spine then placed in the middle of my back.
Alex grabs my chin, leans down and stares at me, "You like things in that hot little mouth of yours, Pet? You've got it!"
She steps back and next to Olivia, then both remove their sheer thongs from their body almost in unison. She takes Olivia's thong, balls it up with her own and instructs me to open my mouth before stuffing the tiny sheer garments inside, then forcing my mouth closed. Their combined scents quickly invade my senses of smell and taste, and without a shadow of a doubt it's an intoxicating heady aroma. I just hope I haven't blown my chance of truly tasting each of them tonight. I'm so preoccupied in memorising these scents that I'm taken by surprise when the first strike of the leather flogger makes contact with my protruding backside. With alternating strikes to each ass cheek, I relearn from Ma'am that 'Pets cannot come without permission', and that 'Pets must learn self-control'.
Alex's hands lovingly caress my backside, then shocks me by pushing two fingers inside my core 'to see how wet my pussy got' from my punishment. It takes all of my will power not to start fucking myself on those fingers because I know I'm soaking wet. She keeps them inside me a little longer, then removes them just as fast as she pushed them in. Just when I think my punishment is over, I begin to relearn the same lessons from Mistress. It's now I realise that Olivia is more powerful with the flogger whereas Alex is more accurate with a riding crop. I guess each is proficient in their own form of punishment. Once I've been flogged ten times by Olivia, she immediately plunges two then three fingers inside my throbbing centre 'to see if my pussy is truly wet as Ma'am said it was'. When she's satisfied that I am, Liv pulls her digits out and unclips my wrist, then helps me stand upright. My backside feels tender and I can only imagine how red it looks.
"Have you learnt your lesson regarding coming without permission, Pet?" Alex asks with a twinkle in her eye. "Oh, that's right! You can't speak because you like things in your mouth. You need a different punishment for decided to take it upon yourself to suck my nipple when you weren't given that privilege. I'll let Mistress decide what your punishment will be."
Olivia hooks her finger through the D-ring of my collar and leads me over to the bed. She moves the interrogation chair closer, then commands me to sit down. That's the one thing I didn't want after being flogged twenty times with the cat o' nine tails! Gingerly, I lower myself down onto the leather padded interrogation chair then wait while Olivia shackles my ankles and knees to the front chair legs.
"You're wondering why I haven't cuffed your wrists to the arms of the chair, aren't you?" Olivia states the question that was running through my mind when she and Alex sat on the edge of the bed opposite. "That's because you're going to need your hands. Pet, your punishment is to masturbate for Ma'am and I until we say you can come."
That's not the punishment I was expecting.
