Author's note: Ask and ye shall receive.
Chapter 15
I smiled, "I am yours to do with as you please."
My mistress smiled in return. "Yes, you are," she said, running her hand possessively down my body to roughly grab my center. I let out a gasp and Aubrey smirked. "Now fuck me, slave."
A shiver ran through my body and I shifted to plunge two fingers into her slick channel. She was open and ready for me and I added a third finger before beginning to thrust into her. She moaned and I picked up speed, rubbing her clit with my thumb in time with my thrusts. My mistress' hips began rocking to meet each thrust. I could feel my own desire rising as her inner walls rhythmically clenched around my fingers. Then she tensed under me, and with a final thrust she came screaming my name. I smiled, continuing to thrust into her to prolong her pleasure.
When the last shudder died away, Aubrey flipped me onto my back and slammed three fingers into me. I gasped, clenching down around the digits. She pulled them back out and plunged them back into me, and I shuddered out an orgasm. She didn't stop her thrusts, she just continued to thrust harder into me, and I was suddenly on the edge of another orgasm. She leaned down pulling one sore nipple between her lips, biting gently down and I came again, harder than the time before.
Before I had time to recover, my mistress pulled me off the bed. I stumbled, trying to find my balance, and Aubrey wrapped an arm around my waist to help. When I was steady, she pulled me over to stand under one of the hooks in the ceiling. She quickly secured my wrists to the hook, pulling them above my head. Then she moved to the cabinet and retrieved ankle cuffs and a spreader bar. She then went to the cabinet and brought back a dildo that was larger than the one she had used that morning, quickly lubing it and pressing it against my opening. It was slightly too large to slide in easily, and I felt my inner muscles clench tight, not allowing it entrance. Aubrey's eyes flashed dangerously and she snarled, "Open for me, slave." I shuddered in response to the order, but my body refused to obey.
"I'm sorry, Mistress. I can't," I gasped, feeling a single tear slide down my cheek.
My mistress' eyes narrowed and she pinched one sore nipple between her fingers, pressing down and sending waves of exquisite pain shooting through me. I whimpered, jerking against my bonds, but she didn't release the nipple. Instead she continued to squeeze harder and she said, "Submit, slave. I own you."
Her words struck home and I relaxed accepting the truth of them and the pain she was inflicting. The instant the tension drained out of my body, my mistress pushed the large dildo into me. I submitted to the sensation of its girth pressing uncomfortably against my inner walls. As I did, waves of mini orgasms rippled through me, opening me further for my mistress' pleasure. I moaned and my mistress slowly slid the dildo out, causing more blissful ripples to cascade through me, my eyes closing as I absorbed the sensations.
"Look at me, slave," my mistress barked out and my eyes flew open to lock on her possessive gaze. "Good girl," she said and shoved the large dildo as far into my core as it would go. I screamed out, coming harder than I ever had before. Aubrey smiled and the trance fell over me, leaving my mind floating in the bliss of knowing I had pleased my mistress.
Distantly, I could feel the dildo being pulled out of me, causing another, smaller orgasm to shudder through me. When it was gone, I could feel my release running down my inner thighs. My mistress studied me for a moment, and I felt myself get lost in the green depths of her eyes. "Oh love, I'm so proud of you," she said smiling at me.
I smiled back and dreamily said, "Thank you, Mistress."
"You're welcome, my pet," she replied and moved to release me from my bonds. My knees were weak and didn't want to support me. But I managed to stand on my own at my mistress' quiet demand. Once I was free, she picked me up and carried me to the bed. She held me against her, gently stroking my back and sides. "You did so well, love," she said kissing my temple.
I was about to respond when music started playing from across the room. I looked around in confusion, my foggy mind not immediately recognizing the cause of the noise. But my mistress stiffened and quickly rolled out of bed to hurry over and pull her phone out of the pocket in her pajamas. "Yes," she said into the phone.
It took me a moment but realization slid through the trance and by the time Aubrey hung up the phone, I had pushed the fog away. "Chloe?" I asked.
Aubrey's mouth was a thin, worried line as she nodded. "Yeah," was all she got out before I was out of the bed, moving across the room to her side.
"Let's go, Mistress," I said gently so she wouldn't think it was a demand. She gave me a small worried smile, before we rushed to collect clothing and hurried to the car.
The car ride was agony between the fresh pain of my bruised ass and the worried tension both Aubrey and I were feeling. The drive felt like an eternity, even though it only took us about 25 minutes to reach Stacie's house. Aubrey had to take a deep breath to regain her composure before we climbed out of the car. I followed a step behind her as she strode purposefully to the door and rang the bell.
It opened almost immediately and I knew they had been waiting for us. Chloe immediately launched herself into Aubrey's arms. I stood awkwardly behind them, giving the two friends a moment together. Stacie watched with regret evident in her eyes. After a moment, Aubrey pulled back and asked Chloe, "Are you ok?"
"I think so," she said nodding.
Aubrey turned to me and said, "Beca, please take Chloe to the car. I need just a moment with Stacie."
"Yes, Mistress," I said immediately. I offered Chloe a hand and was relieved when she took it, offering me a small grateful smile as she did. I smiled at her and led her to the car. I could feel her hand trembling in mine, so I opened the rear door for her. She slid in, wrapping her hands protectively around herself. I climbed in after her, and pulled her against me. She stiffened momentarily and then let her body relax against my side. She was still trembling, so I rubbed soothing circles on her back while I watched my mistress talk to Stacie.
After a minute of intense conversation, Aubrey reached out to gently squeeze Stacie's arm. Stacie smiled slightly in response and Aubrey returned to the car. Her eyebrows shot up when she saw us both in the backseat, but she didn't comment on it when she got behind the wheel. Chloe had stopped trembling by the time we reached Aubrey's house. By unspoken consent, none of us said anything on the drive back.
Once we were settled on the couch with Chloe cuddled between Aubrey and I, Aubrey gently asked, "What happened, Chloe?"
The redhead sighed, "I thought Stacie told you."
"She did, but I want to hear your side of things," Aubrey admitted.
Chloe was quiet for a long time, and I didn't think she'd answer, but eventually she said, "It started out slowly. Stacie tied us both up and had me watch while she did some stuff to Jesse, but then she started to touch me. It was just little stuff at first. Which was thrilling, but then she started introducing toys and stuff, and it got intense, so she switched back to Jesse for a while. When she came back to me, I asked about the flogger, because I was curious after the other night." She paused, blushing lightly. She took a deep breath and continued. "She started out lightly, which I liked, but then she started swinging it harder and I freaked out."
"I'm sorry, Chloe," Aubrey said and I could hear the sorrow and self-recrimination in her voice.
"It's ok, Bre. I agreed to go over there." Chloe said before turning to me. "How do you do it, Beca?"
"It's part of who I am, Chloe. I crave it and I trust that Aubrey will take care of me," I said.
The redhead sighed, and Aubrey asked, "Was it the pain, or the helplessness that freaked you out?"
Chloe took a minute to think about it. "The helplessness. I got scared when I couldn't get away from Stacie," she answered honestly.
Aubrey studied her for a moment before carefully asking, "Was it because Stacie was the one to make you helpless?" I looked sharply over at my mistress, knowing why she was asking, but she didn't look at me.
"I don't know," Chloe said hesitantly.
Somehow, I knew that she did know, but she didn't want to admit it. I bit my lip, my thoughts and feeling so much clearer than they had been that morning. I knew what my mistress wanted, and I suspected what Chloe wanted, and after my intense submission earlier, I knew what I wanted. As I hesitated over voicing the unspoken desire between the three of us, the memory of watching Aubrey perform the scene the week prior flashed through my mind. I let out a startled gasp as the desperate need I had felt that night surged through me. I felt two pairs of eyes on me and I turned to meet my mistress' green eyes first. They widened in shock and immediate possessive desire at what she saw in my eyes. I turned to Chloe and huskily asked, "Do you want Aubrey to make you helpless?"
Chloe's eyes went wide with a combination of shock, nerves and desire. "I—uh—I thought you said you wouldn't share," she stuttered.
"I know," I said softly. "But I was thoroughly reminded this morning that I serve my mistresses pleasures—"
Chloe cut me off, asking, "What do you mean?"
"Show her, Beca," Aubrey ordered. I glanced at her and shuddered at the dominance I saw in her eyes. I stood and unzipped my jeans to show Chloe the red welts still visible on my ass cheeks.
"Oh my god!" she gasped.
I pulled my pants back up and knelt in front of her, looking into her shocked crystal blue eyes. "I needed that this morning. Aubrey knew it and took pleasure in giving me what I need, not in giving me the pain. Do you see the difference?"
"You needed that?" she asked.
"Yes, I told you that I find pleasure in some kinds of pain. The leather strap she used to cause those welts turned me on and the pain forced me into the deep submission that I needed this morning," I explained calmly.
Chloe turned to look at Aubrey, who nodded in response and said, "She got really wet from the strapping."
"Aubrey wouldn't do anything like this to you unless you asked for it, Chloe," I said earnestly, wanting her to hear the truth in my voice.
She turned back to me. "Why are you telling me this?"
"Because I am my mistress' slave. When I wear this collar, I only want to please her. She wants to make you helpless, and I think you want that too."
"But what about you, Beca? What do you want?" Chloe asked, sounding a little desperate.
"I want my mistress to be happy. And I want her to order me to pleasure you," I answered huskily, surprised by the truth of my words. Chloe gasped, her eyes going dark with desire as she stared at me.
Aubrey chuckled, "Beca, do you want that order for just anyone? Or specifically for Chloe?"
I turned to meet Aubrey's eyes. "Just Chloe, Mistress."
She nodded and not turning her eyes away from me, she asked, "Chloe, does that turn you on?"
"Yes," she answered breathily.
"Will you let me make you helpless, Chloe?" Aubrey asked, finally looking away from me. I followed her gaze and watched while Chloe hesitated.
Finally she asked, "Will you hurt me?"
"Only if you want me to," Aubrey said honestly.
"Ok, then I'll do it." Chloe said. "I've always been curious to know what it would be like to have you tie me up."
Aubrey gasped, "Really?"
Chloe blushed and mumbled, "Yeah, it's really the reason why I was such a bitch about your job. I'm sorry."
Aubrey's eyes narrowed, but her voice remained calm as she said, "We can talk about that later. First we need to discuss a few things. If things move past your comfort level, your safe word is 'red'. Beca and I will both immediately stop whatever we are doing if you say it. Do you understand?"
"Yes." Chloe said.
"Second, you must obey every command I make. I won't abuse this rule; only use it to reinforce your helplessness. Do you consent?"
"Yes."
"Third, Beca belongs to me. You will not order her to do anything, nor will you touch her unless I order you to. Is that clear?"
"Yes, Aubrey."
Aubrey smiled evilly, "Finally, once we enter the playroom, you will address me as 'Mistress' at all times. Do you understand?"
"Yes."
"Good," she said before turning to me. "Go pick up the toys we were using earlier, my pet. We will join you in a minute. I am going to discuss Chloe's hard limits with her privately."
"Yes, Mistress," I said, moving automatically to obey her.
"Thank you," she said, smiling softly at me.
They still hadn't come into the room when I was finished tidying, so I knelt in the middle of the room and waited. I still couldn't believe that I had instigated this, but I was glad I did. Anticipation made heat race through my body and my underwear grew damp with my arousal. Aubrey came in first, smiling at me briefly before moving over to her cabinet. Chloe hesitated in the doorway, her eyes wide and scared. I smiled gently and nodded at her. She took a deep breath and came in, closing the door behind her.
"Chloe, please kneel next to Beca," Aubrey said quietly and I looked over to see her watching the redhead carefully. I could see the nerves in her green eyes, but she did a good job of masking them with her casual stance.
Chloe only nodded and moved to kneel next to me, tension evident in every line of her body. Aubrey brought over two sets of wrist cuffs. She buckled mine on first then turned to Chloe and ran a soothing hand down her hair before gently saying, "Give me your hands." Chloe offered her hands and I could see that they were shaking. Aubrey didn't clip either of our cuffs together yet and I knew that she was waiting until after we were undressed. "Thank you, Chloe," she said once the cuffs were attached. "How do they feel? Are they too tight?"
Chloe twisted the cuffs on her wrists and said, "No, they're fine."
"Good, now both of you strip. I want to see your bodies," Aubrey said and I could see her confidence growing.
"Yes, Mistress," I said, immediately jumping to my feet to obey.
Chloe hesitated for a brief moment before she hesitantly said, "Yes, Mistress," and stood to pull her shirt off.
Once we both stood naked in front of our mistress, Aubrey smiled. "Thank you," she said, gazing possessively over our bodies. The look had moisture pooling between my thighs. Aubrey noticed my reaction and smirked in response. Chloe shifted, pulling my mistress' gaze back to her. "Yes, Chloe?" she asked.
The redhead hesitated for a moment before asking, "Um, are you going to put a collar on me?"
Aubrey's eyebrow shot up. "Do you want me to make you mine, Chloe?"
"I—uh—I—what do you mean?" Chloe stammered out.
Aubrey smiled gently and said, "The collar is a symbol of ownership. If you put it on, it means that you are mine to do with as I please, but I can make you helpless without it."
"Do you mean like forever?" Chloe asked.
"No, it would be temporary, just for tonight," Aubrey said firmly and I smiled. Chloe hesitated and Aubrey went on. "The choice is yours, Chloe."
I was surprised when Chloe turned to study me. I met her gaze, not knowing what she was looking for. After a moment she nodded and turned back to Aubrey to say, "I think I'd like to wear one."
Aubrey's eyes turned possessive as she said, "I can be very demanding of my pets, Chloe. Are you sure?"
Chloe swallowed hard before asking, "Will you still stop if I say the safe word?"
"Always."
"Then I'm sure," Chloe said, the slight tremble of her body betraying the confidence in her voice.
Aubrey smirked and moved back to her cabinet, she came back a moment later with a collar I had never seen before. I smiled gratefully at her that she wasn't offering Chloe one of mine. Aubrey smiled at me for a moment before turning back to the redhead. "You must put it on yourself. It has to be your choice to give yourself to me, but once the collar is on, you will not take it off. It becomes my choice to release you. Do you understand?"
Chloe sucked in a sharp breath and said, "Yes, Bre."
Aubrey's eyes narrowed and I had to bite my lip to keep the smile off my face at Chloe's mistake. Chloe reached out and took the soft leather collar with shaking fingers. She reached up and buckled it into place. Aubrey smiled, tracing a gentle finger down her cheek. "Thank you, Chloe," she said sweetly before hooking her finger in the ring on the collar and yanking the redhead closer to her. Our mistress' eyes flashed dangerously as she snarled, "Do not use my name again while you are in this room, or you will be very sorry."
Chloe gasped, trembling in Aubrey's grip. "Yes, Mistress," she whispered.
"Good," she said, releasing her grip on Chloe's collar. Aubrey turned to glare at me. "Do you think this is funny, Beca?" she demanded.
My breath caught in my throat as I realized I had been grinning. I immediately sobered. "No, Mistress. I'm sorry."
Instead of answering, Aubrey gripped my collar and yanked me over to the wall. She pushed me roughly against it and clipped my cuffs to the wall so that I was facing away from her and couldn't see what she was doing. I whimpered and was rewarded with a hard slap falling on the bruised flesh of my ass. "Silence," my mistress snarled. Then she turned to Chloe. "Come and kneel here, next to Beca."
"Yes, Mistress," Chloe said, moving to obey her.
I turned to see Chloe kneeling on the carpet on my left side. "Eyes forward, Beca. I did not give you permission to look at Chloe," Aubrey barked out and I instantly turned to stare at the wall two inches from my face.
I listened intently as my mistress asked Chloe to put her hands behind her back. I heard the tell-tale 'click' that signified that Chloe's wrists were now bound together. Then Aubrey moved back to the cabinet. She returned and reached around me to shove a ball gag into my mouth. In a voice just loud enough to carry to the redhead, she said, "This will keep that smug grin off your face, my pet." Then she stepped back and with no warning the flogger fell sharply across my back. My body instinctively jerked forward at the unexpected sweet pain. But I was able to keep my body relaxed when the next blow fell, submitting to my mistress' punishment. The fifth and final blow fell across the welts on my ass cheeks and I gasped and barely kept my body relaxed against the much sharper pain. "Good, girl," Aubrey said, setting aside the flogger.
She ran a finger through my already drenched folds and turned to Chloe. "See how wet she is?"
Chloe's shocked gasp brought a blush to my cheeks. "Wow," was all she said.
Aubrey chuckled and crossed to her. "Have you ever tasted a woman's desire, Chloe?"
"N—No, Mistress," Chloe stammered.
"Taste Beca's," Aubrey ordered and I couldn't help myself, I turned to watch Chloe take Aubrey's finger into her mouth. Her eyes widening and searching out my own as she licked my flavor from our mistress' finger. Heat raced to my core at the sight. Aubrey turned and saw me watching. "Eyes forward, slave. Don't make me blindfold you," she snarled and I instantly obeyed. Her voice softened as she asked, "Did you like the taste of her, my pet?"
"Yes, Mistress," Chloe said huskily, sending a shudder through me.
"Good, are you ready for me to make you feel a little helpless?"
"Yes, Mistress," Chloe repeated again, her rising desire evident in her voice.
"Good," Aubrey said again and then she moved to me, releasing me from the wall. "Kneel next to Chloe," she ordered and I hurried to obey while she moved to the cabinet, coming back with a pair of ankle cuffs for me. She buckled them into place and clipped my wrist cuffs to them. I had to suppress the groan that wanted to escape as my weight pressed my bruised ass against my calves. Aubrey smirked at me, knowing what the position had done to me. Then she turned to Chloe and unclipped her cuffs. She led the redhead to the wall and clipped the cuffs to the hooks, so that Chloe was facing Aubrey. "Are you alight?" She asked gently when Chloe was in place.
"Yes, Mistress," Chloe said, no longer hesitant.
Aubrey smiled and moved to her cabinet, coming back with a long feather, which she began to run gently along Chloe's skin. Chloe squirmed, giggling when it brushed a particularly sensitive spot. Then the feather began to focus on Chloe's nipples. She let out a gasp as her nipples tightened against the sensation. I shifted as the sight caused more moisture to pool between my thighs. Aubrey glanced at me and smirked before turning back to Chloe and trailing the feather lower. Chloe whimpered, her body flush with arousal. I had to bite back an answering whimper when the feather slid between the redhead's thighs. Chloe shifted to widen her legs, inviting further touch and our mistress pulled away.
"Please, Bre," Chloe moaned.
Fast as a snake, Aubrey reached out to grip one of Chloe's erect nipples. She pinched the tender flesh and coldly said, "No." Chloe let out a pained grunt and Aubrey released the nipple to smack the tip. Chloe bucked against the pain I knew she was experiencing. My own nipple throbbed in sympathy. "That was for using my name without permission."
Chloe whimpered, "Yes, Mistress. I'm sorry."
"Good girl," She said and gently massaged Chloe's nipple to sooth the stinging skin. Chloe moaned, arching into the touch. Aubrey raised her other hand to knead the other breast. "Do you like the feeling of my hands on you, my pet?" she asked.
"Yes, Mistress," Chloe gasped out, straining against her cuffs in an effort to bring Aubrey closer to her. Aubrey ran a hand down her body to lightly run a finger through Chloe's slick folds.
Instantly, jealousy roared through me and I began struggling against my bonds. I wanted to be released to stop my mistress' hands. She was mine! My struggles caused a grunt to escape around the gag in my mouth and Aubrey turned to watch me. I angrily met her gaze. Her eyes turned possessive as she watched me. Chloe let out a moan, momentarily distracting my mistress. She turned back to meet Chloe's eyes and said, "Do not come until I give you permission."
Chloe gasped in surprise then nodded, "Yes, Mistress."
"Good," she said, and I could see the muscles in her arms tense as she worked harder to push Chloe towards that climax. It drove me into a frenzy and I growled, struggling harder in my efforts to escape. I began to desperately try to reach the clip that would release me. Aubrey's eyes immediately found mine again. This time they showed a combination of fury and possession and she snapped, "Stop, Beca!" I glared at her, but didn't stop trying to free myself. Her eyes narrowed and she returned my glare with one that was full of her dominance. I felt it press over me and I shuddered, my desperate, jealous rage shattering under my mistress' will. My body grew still as I submitted to my mistress, my eyes falling to rest on the floor in front of me. "Look at me," she snarled, and my eyes immediately snapped back up to her. "Who do you belong to slave?" she asked. I could only answer her with my eyes as the words 'I belong to you' settled into my psyche. She nodded, seeing the answer clearly written on my face.
Chloe bucked against Aubrey's fingers and without taking her demanding eyes from me, she ordered, "Come now!" Chloe let out a long moan as she shuddered through her orgasm at the same time an orgasm ripped through me. My body instantly responded to my mistress' order, despite being nowhere close to the edge a moment prior.
Aubrey pulled her fingers from Chloe's core and smiled, "Well done, my pets."
Chloe shivered in response and whispered, "Thank you." Quickly adding, "Mistress," when Aubrey looked at her.
Aubrey cupped her cheek, and said, "You're welcome." Then she released Chloe from the wall. "Go lay on the bed Chloe."
"Yes, Mistress," Chloe answered happily as she moved quickly past me to the bed.
Aubrey moved next to me, unclipping my bonds as she asked, "Are you alright love?" I nodded, unable to speak with the gag in my mouth. Immediately, Aubrey removed the gag. "Are you really?"
"Yes, Mistress. I didn't anticipate my reaction to seeing your hands on Chloe. But I am yours and I needed the reminder."
"Do you want to continue? We can stop," she quietly offered.
I shook my head. "No we can't. We've both wanted Chloe too much to stop now, Bre. I won't get jealous of Chloe again," I said, using her first name intentionally to emphasize my seriousness. Aubrey nodded, and I knew she understood so I continued, "I don't want this all the time, I'm too greedy for that, but just this once will be ok."
"Alright, love. Come on. I think you'll like what I have planned next," she said, smiling as she offered me her hand.
I took it and stood. "Thank you, Mistress."
"You're welcome, my pet," she said squeezing my hand. We crossed the room together and I met Chloe's anxious gaze.
"You ok?" she asked me.
I smiled, "Yeah, I'm good."
She returned the smile, "I'm glad."
"Kneel by the bed, Beca. I will be busy with Chloe for a minute," Aubrey said releasing my hand.
"Yes, Mistress," I said, immediately sinking to my knees.
Aubrey then moved to secure Chloe's wrists to the headboard. Then she attached ankle cuffs on the redhead and tied her spread eagle to the bed. "Are you alright, my pet?" Aubrey asked, watching Chloe carefully.
"Yes, Mistress," she said, blushing from being so exposed in front of us.
Aubrey smiled softly before turning to me. "Beca kneel between Chloe's legs."
"Yes, Mistress," I said, immediately moving to obey.
"Eager, my pet?" Aubrey asked me, amused.
"Yes, Mistress," I said meeting Chloe's eyes to let her see my desire. She sucked in a sharp breath as her blush deepened.
"Good," Aubrey said chuckling. She moved away and came back with nylon straps. Heat rushed through me as she attached them to my ankle cuffs before clipping them to the cuffs on Chloe's ankles. My core clenched in anticipation as the restraints forced my legs open, exposing my center for my mistress. Then she attached two straps to my wrist cuffs and ran them under Chloe's legs, pulling my hands with them until I was crouched over her, my face inches from her slick folds. Aubrey tied off the straps to the headboard and I realized that I could only move closer to the redhead. I looked up to meet her crystal blue eyes. She stared down at me hungrily as her breath came out in short needy pants. Instantly my own desire swamped me, and it took all of the strength within me not to close the distance between us until our mistress commanded it.
"Good girl," Aubrey said running a hand softly down my back. Then she turned to Chloe. "Do you want Beca to pleasure you?"
"Yes, Mistress," Chloe said huskily.
"Alright, Beca you may begin. But neither of you are allowed to come until I give you permission," our mistress said.
"Yes, Mistress," we both said in unison, causing Aubrey to chuckle.
As I slowly closed the distance between us, the scent of Chloe's arousal hit my senses and I moaned, causing a shiver to run through her body. I tenderly kissed the insides of both of her thighs, intentionally teasing both of us. Chloe whimpered and Aubrey lost patience. "Lick her, Beca; or I will tie you in the corner and make you watch me fuck her all night," she growled.
Chloe gasped in surprise, but I took her warning to heart and immediately ran my tongue through her slick folds. Chloe's desire tasted wonderfully. It was lighter and slightly more tart than Aubrey. I licked through her folds again, enjoying the sharp indrawn breath I produced from the redhead. "Do you like the way she tastes, my pet?" Aubrey asked and I nodded, unwilling to move my mouth from her to answer properly. A sharp slap fell on my ass causing me to buck forward against Chloe's clit. She moaned in return and Aubrey gripped my collar, pulling me back as far as the restraints would allow. "Answer me, slave!"
"Yes, Mistress, I love the way she tastes," I gasped out.
She released me and said, "Continue."
"Yes, Mistress," I said, lowering my mouth back to Chloe's center. I could feel my mistress' eyes on me and a shiver ran through me, knowing that I was helpless to resist her desire for me to please her best friend. In the back of my mind, I knew that I'd fantasized about doing this to the redhead since I had admitted to myself that I was gay. But this was different, this was my mistress' choice and I was doing this on her orders. The desire to please my mistress drove me with single-minded intensity to my task. I fervently began to lick and suck on Chloe's clit and she responded, immediately beginning to squirm against me, letting out little panting moans. When I felt her stiffen under me, I slowed down to lazily lick through her folds, lapping up her desire as I allowed her time to back away from the edge.
Chloe whimpered in frustration and Aubrey coldly said, "Chloe I told you not to come until I gave you permission. Beca is helping you obey that command."
Chloe's eyes flew to Aubrey. "Yes, Mistress. I'm sorry I forgot."
"I know, my pet. You're lucky Beca didn't forget," she said, her voice gentling.
"I know," she said before turning to me. "Thank you, Beca."
I raised my mouth to smile up at her. "You're welcome, Chloe. Are you ready for more?"
She took a deep breath, steeling herself and nodded, "Yes."
I turned to look at Aubrey. "May I continue, Mistress?" I asked.
She gave me a pleased smiled that made my heart flutter. "Yes, love. You may."
I returned her smile before turning back to my task. Aubrey watched for a minute before moving away from the bed. I could hear her at the cabinet and I smiled inwardly, knowing things were about to get interesting. I looked up to see Chloe watching what our mistress was doing with wide eyes. Wanting her attention on me, I sucked her clit deep into my mouth and began to flick her clit with the tip of my tongue. She bucked against me, her eyes immediately turned back to me. I gave the sensitive nub another flick, causing her to moan loudly as her body shuddered against me. I released her clit and began to roll my tongue around it. I could feel her struggling against the orgasm building within her and knew that she remembered our mistress' order this time, so I didn't slow down my assault on her center.
"Mistress, I'm close. Please may I come?" Chloe asked through gritted teeth.
"Not yet, my pet," Aubrey said, moving back to the bed. "Beca don't slow down." I nodded my understanding and continued licking and sucking Chloe's clit for my mistress. "Good, girl," she said, gently stroking my back to show me her pleasure. Another wave of warmth washed through me at the knowledge that I was pleasing my mistress.
Chloe grunted and closed her eyes as she focused on denying her release. Aubrey climbed onto the bed between our spread legs. "God, Beca, you are so wet," she said, her voice gone husky with desire. I shuddered at hearing that tone of voice. Chloe's eyes flew open in shock and she met my needy gaze. Chloe stiffened and had to close her eyes again forcing her body to relax and fall away from the orgasm that had nearly crashed through her. I didn't stop or slow my ministrations, but she managed to hold off the orgasm on her own. "Well done, my pets," our mistress said from behind me. I felt her shift closer to me, rising onto her knees. I immediately realized she was going to fuck me with the strap on, and I shifted my knees slightly to open wider for her.
With a long, slow thrust, Aubrey buried the phallus deep within me. My inner walls immediately wanted to clamp down around it, but I forced them to relax, submitting to my mistress' pleasure. She moaned when the dildo reached the end of me and I knew she was using one of the strap-ons with an insert for her. Chloe's eyes flew open at Aubrey's moan. She gasped when she saw Aubrey taking me from behind. Our mistress began to slowly thrust in and out of me and I moaned into Chloe's heated core, which caused the redhead to moan in response. Our mistress gradually picked up speed until she was slamming into me with enough force to push my face further into Chloe's center with each stroke. I could feel Chloe's desperate need underneath me and Aubrey's possessive need behind me and my core clenched around the phallus moving within me, and still she plunged into me.
Finally, when Chloe was nearly frenzied with need, our mistress barked out, "Come for me, my pets." I instantly shuddered against her, and with a final flick of my tongue, Chloe screamed out her own orgasm. I noticed that our mistress didn't come with us and began licking through Chloe's folds again. Chloe looked down at me in surprise, but Aubrey answered the question in her eyes. "I didn't tell her to stop yet."
Chloe met her eyes above me and had to gasp several times as her body responded to my tongue, before she could ask, "She's going to just keep going?"
Aubrey chuckled and said, "Answer her, Beca."
I lifted my mouth away from her, careful not to pull away from where our mistress was still pounding into me. "Our mistress hasn't come yet," I gasped out between thrusts. And then I lowered my mouth back to its task.
"Oh, God," Chloe whimpered, making Aubrey chuckle again.
I felt another orgasm building within me as my mistress worked between my legs, and I worked my tongue between Chloe's. An answering orgasm built in the redhead and we both struggled to hold off our releases. Then Aubrey stiffened behind me and she gasped out, "Come again, my pets." With a final thrust from the strap-on, we all came together.
I lapped up Chloe's release and prepared to continue pleasuring her. Aubrey pulled out of me and climbed off the bed, saying, "That's enough, Beca." I lifted my mouth away from Chloe, sitting back as much as the restraints would allow.
"Thank you, Mistress. Did I please you?" I asked.
She cupped my cheek and smiled down at me. "Yes, love. You did very well." Then she turned to Chloe. "Did you enjoy that?"
"Yes, Mistress," She said, blushing slightly at the admission.
Aubrey smiled, "Good, do you wish to continue?"
"Yes, Mistress," she said again.
"Good, because I have more plans for you two," Aubrey said, grinning wickedly. Heat rushed to my core at the promises held in that smile and a shiver of anticipation ran through me. Aubrey noticed and shot a knowing smirk at me before turning back to Chloe and asking, "I would like to use the flogger on you, is that ok?"
Chloe immediately nodded eagerly. "Yes, Mistress."
"I will give you a choice, Chloe. Do you want Beca to watch or participate in your flogging?" Aubrey asked.
Chloe looked startled and her voice was full of sudden nerves as she asked, "Would she whip me?"
"No, she would be involved in other ways," Aubrey said immediately.
Chloe looked down at me, still bound between her legs. She studied me for a long time before saying, "She can be involved."
Aubrey's eyes glinted wickedly and she said, "Good, that will make this more fun." Chloe and I both shuddered and Aubrey moved to release us both from the bed. She hesitated for a minute before asking, "Chloe do you trust me?"
"Yes, Mistress," she replied honestly.
"Alright, Beca lay down face up on the bed," Aubrey ordered. I instantly shifted to obey and she secured my wrists and ankles to the bed, so that I was now the one laying spread eagle. "God, I love seeing you like this, my pet," Aubrey said looking down at me.
"Thank you, Mistress," I said, smiling up at her.
Aubrey turned to Chloe and said, "Kneel between Beca's legs and lean over her." Chloe hesitated and Aubrey lightly slapped her ass. "Now, Chloe," she snarled and the redhead hurried to obey. She got into position with her hands on either side of my head and I looked up to meet her nervous blue eyes. I smiled encouragingly and she relaxed slightly. Aubrey used the straps to tie Chloe's hands in place. Then she took a short length of chain and connected our collars together. Panic flashed through Chloe's eyes as she realized that she was completely helpless to do anything but lower her head closer to me.
"It's ok, Chloe. You're safe," I said soothingly.
She studied me for a moment then nodded, the panic receding from her eyes. "Thank you," She said softly. I smiled in response. I glanced over at Aubrey and saw the gratitude in her eyes. I immediately knew that this was why she wanted me to participate in Chloe's flogging. I gave her a slight nod of understanding before turning back to Chloe.
Aubrey retrieved the flogger and moved back over to us. "Are you ready, Chloe?"
Chloe gazed down into my encouraging eyes and said, "Yes, Mistress."
"Good," she said and brought the flogger down onto Chloe's back. Chloe jerked forward, gasping. I could tell by the sound that the blow had been a relatively light one. I watched Chloe as she relaxed, waiting for the next blow. When it came, she hissed out a breath, as she jerked forward again. Then the blows started coming more quickly, giving her little chance to recover between them. They remained light and I knew that if I was the one being flogged, they would be much heavier. Chloe shuddered under the assault, gritting her teeth in determination. I could see the resolve in her eyes to stick this out for as long as possible, but I knew that wasn't what our mistress wanted. She wanted Chloe to submit and accept the slight stinging pain. I bit my lip, uncertain whether I should say anything. But then another blow landed and Chloe tensed, panic beginning to surface in her eyes again.
"Submit, Chloe," I said gently.
"What?" She asked, the panic forgotten in her surprise. Another blow landed, and I watched as she fought to understand me through her rising tension.
"Accept the pain, Chloe. Submit to the fact that our mistress can continue this until her arm grows too tired to continue. Give up the control," I said my voice firm, but not demanding as the flogger continued to rain down.
Chloe's jaw clenched and she said, "I don't know if I can."
"Yes, you can. This is what you wanted," I insisted. When I saw her hesitate, I added. "You wanted Aubrey to make you helpless. She's done that. You are helpless to stop her, so just accept it and submit."
Another shudder ran through Chloe and she relaxed. Another blow fell, this one slightly harder than the others and Chloe gave in completely, sagging against me. The flogger stopped falling, and with Chloe's head pillowed on my shoulder I could see the pleased smile on our mistress' face.
"Well done, my pets," she said lovingly, letting the flogger fall to the floor. She unclipped the chain from our collars and released the rest of our restraints. Chloe didn't move until Aubrey's arms wrapped around her, pulling the redhead to her chest. Chloe immediately curled into her and Aubrey shifted to lay on the bed. I carefully spooned around Chloe, careful not to put any pressure on the red, inflamed skin of her back. Chloe let out a sob and we just held her while she cried.
Eventually, her sobs quieted and she whispered, "Thank you."
"How do you feel?" Aubrey asked gently.
"I don't know," Chloe said, then paused to consider. "My back is a little sore, and I feel really vulnerable, but I also feel satisfied. Does that even make sense?"
"Yeah," I said immediately and both girls shifted to look at me.
"Explain it, love," Aubrey said encouragingly.
"The vulnerability comes from submitting and knowing that our mistress could do anything she wants to you," I said softly and Chloe nodded her understanding so I went on. "The satisfaction comes from a combination of giving up the control, and receiving our mistress' praise and comfort for doing it."
"So, is this always what you feel?"
I nodded, "Every time I put on the collar." Aubrey beamed at me in pride and I smiled back at her.
Chloe smiled for a moment but then something occurred to her and she asked, "So what's different about the trance-thing that you go into sometimes?"
I thought about it for a moment before saying, "The vulnerability is overwhelmed by a singular desire to do anything to please my mistress. It lets me be completely open to her and submit to any order without thought."
Chloe looked at me with awe. "Wow, I can't even imagine letting go that much. Can you show me?"
I blushed slightly at the look in the redhead's eyes, and turned to look at Aubrey. She was watching me with that familiar possessive hunger and I shivered in anticipation. "I think that can be arranged, Chloe," she said huskily. Chloe turned, and her eyes went wide at the look in Aubrey's eyes. Not taking her eyes off me, Aubrey said, "Chloe, sit up."
Chloe hurried to obey, sitting against the headboard and crossing her legs to leave more open space on the bed. Aubrey immediately shifted to thread a finger through the D-ring in my collar and yank me to her. Even though I knew it was coming, a surprised yelp fell out of my mouth. She kissed me roughly before pulling her mouth away to ask, "Who do you belong to?"
"I belong to you, Mistress," I answered gasping as three fingers slammed into me.
"You're mine," she snarled before biting hard down on my collarbone. I instantly submitted to the onslaught of sensations, and I came around her fingers as the trance fell over me. She began roughly thrusting into me and I clamped around her, instantly near orgasm again. She released my collarbone and demanded, "Say it."
"I'm yours," I screamed, coming again.
"Yes, you are, my love," my mistress said, pulling her fingers out and releasing my collar so she could pull me into her arms.
I smiled placidly up at her and said in a dreamy voice, "Thank you, Mistress."
"You're welcome, my pet," she said, smiling down at me. "Now look at Chloe, and let her see." I calmly obeyed.
"Oh my God," she said her eyes full of wonder. "How did you do that so quickly? I thought after everything we just did without her being like this, that it would take hours."
My mistress ran a possessive hand down my side and I smiled. "Beca instinctively fights the trance when I don't reinforce my ownership. I purposely left that out earlier because I thought it would be easier for you to submit with her clearheaded."
"Ok, I get that. But it still doesn't explain why she fell into it so fast now," Chloe said, confusion evident in her voice.
"I gave her the trifecta of sensations to submit to: pain, ecstasy, and ownership. When she submits to all three at the same time, she almost always trances," my mistress said proudly and I smiled.
"Oh, I guess that makes sense," Chloe said with dawning realization. "That's intense."
My mistress smiled, "I know." She looked down at me and I smiled happily up at her. "Beca, will you cuddle with Chloe for a while? I'm going to go make us some dinner."
"Of course, Mistress," I said dreamily, shifting off her lap to curl contentedly against the redhead.
Chloe's arms came around me, stroking my back and sides comfortingly. I sighed happily. Our mistress watched us for a moment before saying, "I'll be back shortly." Then she was gone leaving Chloe and I cuddling in bed.
After a minute of silence Chloe said, "Thank you, Beca. I almost lost it when Aubrey was flogging me."
"I know," I said, still floating in my trance.
We fell into another short silence, before Chloe asked, "How long will you stay like this?"
"As long as our mistress wants."
"Do you need her permission to come out of it?" She asked curiously.
"No," I answered dreamily.
She chuckled softly, and then she sobered. "You know, before last night, I'd never slept with a girl before," She admitted softly.
It took a moment for the implications of the admission filtered through my fuzzy mind, but when it did, the trance fell away. "Seriously?" I asked.
Chloe looked down at me and chuckled. "Welcome back, Beca."
I waved away her amusement and sat up to better meet her gaze. "Last night with Stacie was the first time you ever had sex with a woman?" I asked.
She blushed and nodded, "Yeah."
"Wow, and then today…this…" I trailed off to indicate everything Aubrey and I had done with and to Chloe.
"Yeah," she admitted sheepishly.
I smiled slightly and carefully asked, "Did you enjoy it?"
Chloe rolled her eyes and sighed. "You know I did."
"Do you want to do it again?"
"I don't know," she said then hesitated before adding, "I mean it was amazing. And so, fucking hot, but I like men. That hasn't changed, and I don't know if this was just curiosity or something else."
"It's ok, Chloe. I understand," I said honestly.
"Well, can you explain it all to me?" Chloe asked jokingly. I laughed and she pulled me back down into her arms. We cuddled against each other, each lost in our own thoughts until Aubrey came to get us for dinner.
"Welcome back, my love," Aubrey said when she saw my clear eyes looking at her.
I smiled and said, "Hello, Mistress."
She chuckled and said, "Come on, my pets. Dinner is ready." She handed us both robes and we went out to eat the simple meal she had put together. After dinner we all cuddled on the couch watching a couple of boring romantic comedies, which I only offered up a token protest to. I knew that Chloe needed a quiet night. After the movie, Aubrey led us to her bedroom and Chloe and I curled up on either side of our mistress before we all fell into an exhausted sleep.
Author's note part 2: A lot of you asked for Chloe to join in the mix, so here you go. But, as much as I enjoy a good Triple Treble story, this is only a temporary situation. This will remain a story about Beca and Aubrey's relationship. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed the chapter. Please let me know what you think.