Corporate Bonds (Closed)

[Ausus_girl13]

Pria smiled at her friend, wishing gently that Jason hadn't separated them, her lips parting in a low gasp as he toyed with her breasts, her body reacting to his soft touch and even more so to his tone as it left no room for her to resist.

She dropped her skirt, standing there in her thong and boots, looking as if she might already be bored. But she licked her lips and grinned at her best friend as she held out her skirt, ignoring Jason as Pria began to enumerate what Kay might like.

"Bind her gently so that she may feel safe in her bounds and make her serve you, in whatever way that may be for hers is the heart of a true submissive, and when you want something whisper it lightly in her ear and watch the shivers wash through her form..." Pria looked down and whispered these next words, "And when she is naughty, take her over your knee for she will want that too."

 

[Fira]

Her eyes followed him, her head turning as he moved to stand behind her. While his smile was warm and inviting, she detected something almost…predatory…in his eyes, as they seemed to miss nothing. Kay’s body shivered slightly as her hair was softly pushed over one shoulder.

"I do believe, Kay, that you have not expressed what your safe word is. That is a very important concept, Kay. That word, like Pria's 'Red' will make me cease whatever I am doing, and release you from whatever constraints are imposed upon you. No questions asked until after it is all done. So, until you have told me what the word is, I will do nothing to you that is extreme."

Her mind raced while his fingers traced her skin. The light touch was enough to make her loose her concentration. She couldn’t think when he was touching her. Finally his attention turned back to Pria.

“Red,” she finally managed to blurt out, unable to think of anything else in her current state. “I’ll use Red as my safe word as well,” she told him softly.

His hands let off their assault of her senses to attend to Pria again. She watched him divest Pria of her corset, blushing with a slight nod when he asked, "Much better, don't you think so, Kay?" as he return to stand behind her.

Kay let him guide her into position in front of Pria, her body trembling with nervous excitement. Goosebumps erupted over her skin with the swift removal of her dress, and she gasped softly when his arms came around her to pin her own to her sides. She trembled even more at the feel of his clothed body pressed against her thong clad one, and bit her lip as she listened intently to his instructions to her friend.

Once Pria had removed her skirt, Kay wondered what answers would be given. They were actually things they had talked about, and Kay’s only hope was that Pria would remember. The last thing she wanted was to see her friend be punished. She worried slightly at the grin that spread over Pria’s face, thinking maybe she did indeed remember, but wanted to be punished. Kay’s eyes nearly pleaded with her friend as she began to speak.

"Bind her gently so that she may feel safe in her bounds and make her serve you, in whatever way that may be for hers is the heart of a true submissive, and when you want something whisper it lightly in her ear and watch the shivers wash through her form..." Pria looked down and whispered these next words, "And when she is naughty, take her over your knee for she will want that too."

Hearing Pria’s recital, Kay relaxed noticeably even as her body flushed more with her embarrassment at having her desires laid out so blatantly. It was one thing to discuss these things with her closest companion and only confidant, but this stranger now knew them and would most likely use that knowledge if she would allow it. In a soft low murmur, Kay affirmed that all of Pria’s pronouncements were true. She then stood shivering, feeling extremely vulnerable as she waited for his reaction.

 

[marauder13]

Pria's words and Kay's reactions pleased Jason deeply. The night was shaping up nicely, in fact it was going better than he had hoped. Just meeting the two women was a success in his mind, but having them as they were, was indeed very successful.

But with great and unexpected success came certain challenges. Namely a lack of a solid plan for the scene, and a lack of resources to improvise something well enough. But ideas were forming, ones which he would be able to work with, within the boundaries he had set for himself.

"Thank you, dear ladies for your help in this matter," Jason spoke softly, his head coming to rest of Kay's shoulder. "Now, since Pria answered all three questions correctly, there is the matter of her rewards." Jason made a display of looking off to one part of the room, thinking. But he had already decided the rewards as soon as the command to Pria was given. He took a sharp intake of breathe through his nose. "That's it!"

He let his arms drop from their encasing of Kay, also releasing Pria's breast as well. He took hold of Kay's wrists, drawing them behind her back, bring her hands together for her fingers to interlace. He leaned forward to bring his mouth closer to her exposed ear.

"Consider your hands to be bound, my sweet," he spoke softly to Kay. "Only bring them apart when someone calls 'Red', I tell you you can free them or I move your hands apart."

Jason walked around to stand behind Pria, removing the skirt from her hand. He idly rubbed the fabric between his fingers, enjoying the tactile impressions of the fabric. Without warning, his free hand slapped one of Pria's exposed buttocks firmly. The loud noise filled the room like another presence. Jason watched the flesh of the impact point move in the aftershocks of the blow, seeing exactly how toned Pria's body actually was. With a quick toss of the skirt to the other hand, her other buttock received a similar strength blow.

"Now that Pria has received two of her rewards, it is time for her to claim her third and final." He stepped to one side, so he could watch both women. "Pria, you may kiss the blonde."

 

[Ausus_girl13]

"Pria, you may kiss the blonde."

Those words, these words so softly uttered, so wonderfully given, permission granted. Pria would enjoy her reward to it's fullest. she imagined walking up to Kay, and placing her hands gently on her hips, leaning forward to place the soft kiss on her lips, running her hand lightly up Kay's back. Waiting for that moment when Kay sighed and parted her lips, so that Pria could taste her fully. The soft moan that cause Pria to pull her closer, all the while Jason would watch transfixed at the sight of the two women kissing each other ever so sweetly. Pria could do this, but she wouldn't. It wasn't her style.

She stealthily moved around Kay, close to her trembling form but not yet touching. Stepping close behind the blonde, Pria moved quickly, she knew she might be pushing it, but couldn't help herself. One of her hands dipped low inside Kay's thong running her finger along the slit and finding her best friend wet. The other arm wrapping around Kay, her hand caressing Kay's breast, her fingers pinching at her best friend's nipples. When Kay leaned back to sigh against Pria, turning her head slightly, Pria claimed her prize, melding her lips to Kay.

 

[Fira]

A startled whimper escaped her as he suddenly released her and pulled her wrists behind her back. Kay’s eyes stayed riveted on Pria, a wild look of uncertainty causing her blue eyes to darken. His voice at her ear sent shivers down her spine, her barely whispered, “Yes, Sir” assumed more than heard as he moved away.

She jumped slightly at the sound of his hand making contact with Pria’s bare skin. And again when the sound of the second blow landed. Kay blushed profusely with his offered third reward to Pria, and Kay watched as her friend’s eyes shifted and changed with the thoughts running through her head. She watched the delicate pink tip of her tongue as it wet her lips in anticipation, and she found herself mimicking the move with her own.

Kay’s body trembled, not with nervousness this time, but in sweet suspense. She knew Pria’s ways, and knew that this kiss would leave no doubt in the man’s mind as to the nature of their relationship. Her body already responding to the charged atmosphere surrounding them as Pria prowled around her like a sleek panther, it took all her will power to keep her arms in position instead of clinging to Pria as her finger effortlessly found and began stroking her moist folds. Kay’s body instantly relaxed, leaning back into the embrace that Pria offered, eyes closing and sighing in bliss as the other woman’s fingers fondled and tugged at her stiff nipples. Lips parting with the sigh, Kay let herself go in the intimate kiss bestowed upon her, giving herself up to the desires of her best friend.

 

[marauder13]

Jason stood back, watching to see exactly how the two women were with each other, particularly in the presence of another. He watched as Pria almost stalked Kay, moving around behind the blonde. Kay seemed a little nervous by what had occurred, but in the arms of her red haired friend, she relaxed. Of course the placement of her hands on Kay's body assisted in the calming effects. The kiss the two women traded was one of more than mere friends.

Jason's heart rate peaked a little before he turned to place Pria's skirt on the pile of clothing on the seat. He quickly removed his belt, a plan starting to form in his mind of what else he could do involving his new companions. He wandered back slowly, enjoying the remainder of Pria's claiming of her reward.

Pria slowly separated her lips from Kay's, it was clear to him that Pria was breathing heavily as she slowly helped Kay to stand up straighter. The care shown by Pria for her friend made Jason respect the woman a little more. When she lifted her gaze to his, Jason smiled.

"Take a step back from Kay, Pria." After she complied, he walked around behind her, letting the belt hang from his hand by the buckle when he was out of her line of sight. With a quick flick of his wrist, he sent the belt sailing through the air. It swiftly wrapped around her torso, entrapping her arms. He quickly secured the friction locked belt.

"There, much better. Now, Pria, my sweet, I do believe I told you that you could kiss the blonde, not fondle her as well." He slowly nudged her feet until they were a little over her shoulder width apart. "Pria, your feet will remain exactly where they are, and your arms will remain as they are currently positioned too."

Jason looked over at Kay, and his smile broadened. His eyes lazily wandered over her near naked form. He stalked over to her, leaning close so his mouth was near her ear. "I have a little task for you, Kay," he whispered. His hand reached down, and carefully readjusted her thong so she was not fully exposed. "I need you to go find the dungeon master. He will be wearing black pants, bare chested and carrying a bright red whip. Ask him for a flogger and a pair of nipple clamps, and bring them back here." He placed a soft kiss on Kay's cheek while he went back to look at Pria in her bound glory.

"Let's see how your friend does with her task," Jason spoke softly to Pria, staring into her eyes. "This is turning out to be a far better evening that I first imagined, and I have the two of you to thank for that." He kissed her softly, though leaving no doubt in either of their minds as to who was setting the pace. "I think it would be sane and safe to not carry things too far tonight, considering how new our... relationship is. But I think that we will get along really well in a short period of time, don't you, Pria?"

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Pria shivered slightly at his touch, she lowered her eyes, only to be staring at his lips as they descended on her own. If Kay had left, Pria didn't notice. She was positively humming with excitement.

There was something so, so undeniably exquisite about a man who commanded control from her. Who could with a single kiss rob her of her wits. If he put his hand into her long red hair and shoved her to the floor, so willingly would she go. Pria would wait. Indeed she heard Jason's words, but all that registered was his pleased tone. And that made her shiver in anticipation of what was to come.

 

[Fira]

Her arms still held behind her back as Pria stepped back from her, Kay swayed a little, her head spinning from the intensity of the kiss. She flinched slightly as the belt whistled through the air. She was expecting a blow to fall on her friend as she watched Jason walk around behind Pria, so she looked on in surprise when it simply wrapped around her and he cinched it down to be used to bind Pria’s arms.

Kay watched warily as he came back to her, his breath on her neck tickling, causing goose bumps to rise on her exposed flesh. A small shiver worked it’s way through her body as his hand moved to her thong. It was all she could do to bite back the whimper when the expected contact didn’t happen and he simply recovered her.

She listened to his instructions, her eyes moving to Pria. She didn’t like the idea of leaving her friend alone with him. They were supposed to stay together. And the thought of going out into the club on her own made her eyes widen in fright. The look on Pria’s face, however, told Kay that she wouldn’t be getting any guidance from her friend on this matter…at least not at the moment. She watched as Jason’s lips claimed her friend, and backed slowly towards the door as she recognized Pria giving herself over to him. She wouldn’t have to worry about Pria, of that much she was certain.

Her eyes fell on their clothes, laid neatly on the seat against the wall. She paused for a moment, wondering if she should slip the dress back on. She trembled at the thought of going out into the club with nothing but her thong on. Kay squeezed her eyes shut and opened the door, pulling it shut behind her and leaning against it as she took a deep breath. She couldn’t believe she was doing this, but thoughts of the various punishments that could be given to her had flashed through her mind, and she had decided that braving the club in her near nude state was much easier than dealing with an unknown punishment that could have been easily avoided.

She opened hr eyes and glanced around the cavernous room. It had gotten even more crowded in their short absence, and she despaired ever finding the man she was sent to locate. As she stood there, she noticed that there were other women dressed, or undressed as the case may be, similar to her. No one was even paying her any attention. She started moving through the room, her eyes scanning back and forth for the Dungeon Master. There were many bare-chested men present, most wearing black pants, but none sporting the bright red whip. She continued on, becoming almost frantic in her search, as a few men, and women, began to notice her movements through the room.

She found herself at the bar, pressed against it in the crush of people that seemed to have nothing better to do than prevent her from completing her task. The bartender looked over at her with a mischievous smile, wiping his hands on a towel as he approached. “Aren’t you one of the young ladies Master Jason was speaking to earlier?” he asked in a friendly tone. Kay started at the observation, he was good, she had to give him that. “Yes…he sent me to locate the dungeon master, but I just can’t seem to find him.” Her face flushed with her embarrassment yet again, hoping the man would take pity on her and point her in the right direction. She watched as his eyes scanned the crowd, turning to look with him when he brought his finger up to point out the person she was looking for. “That’s him right there, miss,” he said with a smile as he turned to get a drink for someone who had just stepped up beside her.

She made her way to the man standing against the wall, his arms crossed menacingly. His hard eyes reluctantly turned down to look at her when she tentively reached out a small hand to touch his arm to get his attention. A slow smile started across his face as he bent down to hear her better, his eyes taking in the sight of her. Chuckling to himself as he straightened, he motioned for her to follow him, leading her to a rack that held all manner of devices. He spent a few moments looking though the items, wanting to find the ones that Master Jason preferred. He handed Kay the requested items and pointed her in the direction of the room she had left her friend in.

She breathed a sigh of relief to finally have her ordeal over. She opened the door just enough to slip through, once again shutting it behind her. Unsure what to do, she simply stood by the door, waiting.

 

[marauder13]

Jason watched Kay as she left, noting that she broke one of his rules while leaving the room. Rather than turn around, and turning the door handle, she moved her hand from its place behind her back. Once the door closed, Jason turned to Pria and sighed.

"You really haven't told her much about what can happen, have you?" Jason cupped her chin, tenderly kissing her again. Jason was enjoying the feel of Pria's lips against his. He wasn't sure, but he was starting to sense a greater level of acceptance from the auburn haired submissive. If he was reading her correctly, she was going to make an excellent play partner, if not something more special. He left his had remain on the underside of her chin, admiring her face. He kissed her cheeks softly, feeling the subtle heat coming from the flushed flesh.

"Kay was going to see what happens to naughty little subs, but now she will experience it first hand as well. Don't worry, I will be gentle with her."

The door opened, with Kay again failing to adhere to the rule Jason had set her. He smiled as she entered carrying the requested items.

"Ahhh, thank you, Kay. Please, come over and stand here, facing the same way as Pria." Jason indicated a spot about two feet to one side of Pria. When Kay took up her place, Jason removed the items she had fetched for him. With in the viewing range of both women, Jason took a few swings of the flogger, getting a feel for the weight.

"Wonderful. This will work nicely." He slipped the handle of the flogger in his trouser pocket as he walked over to Pria. He stared into her eyes as his free hand started to rub and squeeze her right nipple. He continued until such time as it was hard and prominent. Still without break his gaze, he set one do the clamps on her prepared nipple. He waited for her to adjust to the addition before he repeated the process with the other one.

"Now, Pria, open wide." Jason raised the chain as far as it would go without causing Pria too much discomfort. Pria bent her neck enough to take the chain between her teeth. Jason smiled, kissing her brow. "See, Kay, isn't Pria such a delightful woman."

Jason took the flogger in hand, and stepped off to the side of Pria, standing back from her a little too. He gave the flogger a few more swings to untangle the straps before sending them through the air to connect firmly with Pria's mostly naked derriere. The crack of the leather on bare flesh filled the room, bring a slight smile to Jason's face as he saw how Pria reacted. Two more firm strikes landed in the same area.

"Now, Pria, you must remember what I tell you. You haven't earned the privilege of creative license with my instructions. Until that happens, you will do as you are told."

Jason then struck her again, though his action was different. He flicked the back of Pria's knees with the very tips of the flogger. Each spot was struck so twice. Her buttocks were similarly struck. The tips of the leather sharply caressed the skin with as almost living malice. Twice more, her rear was subjected to standard firm blows from the flogger.

Placing the flogger handle back in his pocket, Jason released the belt from around Pria, and walked in front of her. Without saying anything, He pulled the chain from her mouth, tugging Pria's nipples hard before letting go of the chain. He placed a hand on each clamp, looking straight at Pria.

"Ready?" He removed the clamps from her hardened flesh.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Pria listened as Jason prattled on. She settled herself into the bindings at her back, stretching her arms testing them. There wasn't much she could do at the moment.

Pria watched on, silent as Kay came back in without her hands behind her back, internally shaking her head. Dang it Kay!! She knew better than that, but what was to be, will be. Kay will get her own. She trusted that her best friend could handle the eventual punishment that was coming her way.

It was then that she paid attention to the fact that Jason was standing in front of her, she got lost as she stared at his chest, imagining how good it would look with long red welts from her nails, or little lipstick kisses. She was so lost in these thoughts that when he applied the first nipple clamp she gasped hotly and stared up at him. She looked down as he applied the second one, her little nipple tortured and swelling, the mixture intense as her senses battled, the question more apt than ever... why did it hurt so good?

He pulled the chain and placed it between Pria's red lips, she tugged slightly and another flare of sensation flew through her she closed her eyes happily.

When he moved behind her, she instinctively stiffened, her every instinct telling her to move away, but she didn't she stayed rooted in the same spot, and that first sweet kiss of the flogger to her bottom, almost broke the chain in her mouth, because she bit down so hard. A deep moan flew through her chest, the next two made her pant softly.

"Now, Pria, you must remember what I tell you. You haven't earned the privilege of creative license with my instructions. Until that happens, you will do as you are told."

HA. Pria smirked. So he caught that? Well, serves him right, she thought, he needs to be clear in his orders to her. She was happy with these thoughts until he caught the backs of her knees with the flogger. She wanted to cry out, and she did, though that little movement carried with it the sting and rush from her chest.

But she couldn't wipe the little smirk on her face when Jason again stood in front of her.

His softly spoken "ready?" carried none of the warning, and she was too far gone to let the word really register, so that when he pulled off the clamps, she was caught by surprise.

"Ooww!" She whimpered as the blood rushed to her nipples, she glared at him, wishing that she could curl into herself and cover her chest, cradling her pain. So she did the next best thing, she pressed her body against his, the pressure of leaning against him alleviating some of the pain she was experiencing. Pria smiled sweetly up at him, and kissed his shoulder. She was pushing it again, but it was soooo worth it.

 

[Fira]

She quickly moved to hand the items to Jason, standing as directed and placing her hands behind her back as she had been before being sent on her errand. Watching him manipulate Pria’s nipples was enough to set her to squirming, however slightly. The application of the clamps to her friend had left her own hard and aching.

Kay’s breath caught in her throat watching the arc of the flogger in his hands and had to swallow hard past the anxiety rising within her. Kay jumped at the first sound of the supple leather hitting the delicate skin and closed her eyes to the remaining strokes.

"Ready?"

Her eyes opened at the simple word, wincing at the painful whimper from Pria. It was all Kay could do to stifle a small grin as she watched Pria press against Jason.

 

[marauder13]

Jason felt Pria lean against him, pressing her body against his. He saw her kissing his shoulder through his clothing. He wrapped his arms around her, gently holding her close. The gentle scent of her hair tantalized him, teasing him with the subtleties of the fragrances he could detect. Then, Jason closed his eyes and relaxed. The simple contact from Pria, the need for physical comfort and reassurance made him feel that he had estimated her needs from him correctly.

His arms removed themselves from her near naked form, helping her to stand up without his support. Again, he cupped Pria's chin, lifting her face to allow her to receive a warm, tender and affectionate kiss from him. He kissed her with no thought of how long it would take. All he desired was to enjoy the warmed of her breath on his skin. The soft, warm delicate touch of her lips on his. A mutual reward for what they had done together on this first time together. He ended their kiss with a warm smile, genuinely pleased with how the encounter had gone. Gentle hands removed the belt that held Pria's arms pinned to her sides.

"Now, Kay, you had failed to do as you were told as well. At no time did I tell you that you could move your hands from behind your back. At least three times in my sight you did. That is not acceptable, Kay."

Jason moved her arms to each side, securing the belt around her waist, pinning her arms in a similar fashion to how Pria's were. Jason took a step back, checking the restraint and finding it suitable for his needs. He put the chain into his pocket as he walked around behind Kay. He ran his hand over her derriere, giving the firm flesh there a good rubbing.

"For each of your known errors, you will be flogged five times, Kay. This is a reminder that you need to do as you are told. I will not be using the clamps on you just yet, mainly because I think you might like them a little too much."

Jason let Kay feel the straps of the flogger trail over her buttocks, lightly caressing the skin that was going to feel it's bite. Jason positioned himself and proceeded to apply the floggings five at a time. He waited for about half a minute before starting the next five. But it wasn't until he was done that he realized that he had used more force on Kay that he had planned. His time with Pria put him into a mind set that he was dealing with experienced subs, rather than an experienced and a novice.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Pria allowed herself the luxury of a moment, a moment in which she melted into his arms and imagined herself as his. Allowed herself to luxuriate in the feeling of safety, and control which he exuded. She lost herself in his arms, pressing her lips and body against his. She marveled at his control.

When he let her go, she gasped softly, and the look in his eyes showed his pleasure with her. She moved to the side and sat down, needing the support.

Once there, eyes wide as he struck at Kay. She was surprised at his control with her, but puzzled a little at his punishment with Kay. When he stopped, and worry flashed over his features, Pria shot to her feet and to her best friends side. Angry. She hugged Kay close, and cooed at her, checking her over, waiting to see if her girl was alright.

 

[Fira]

Kay startled when he turned to her and spoke, her body trembling as Jason admonished her for her failing. Her eyes locked on Pria, the anxiety clear in her eyes as he pinned her arms to her sides. Hr breathing became somewhat shallow, and she could feel her heart racing in her chest. She kept telling herself that it was okay, that this is what she had wanted to experience, that Pria wouldn’t let him do anything to her that would hurt her.

She shivered at the feel of his hand on her ass.

"For each of your known errors, you will be flogged five times, Kay.”

Her eyes widened at those words, and the fear became almost a palatable thing. She felt the ends of the flogger trailing along her skin. The soft tendrils didn’t seem so threatening like that, and she took a deep shaky breath. Surely he wouldn’t really hurt her…after all, it was her first…

CRACK!

The first sting of the leather took her by surprise. She let out a yelp, tears welling in her eyes and spilling over. Several more blows landed on her virgin skin and her knees threatened to buckle under her. Something was wrong…something was horribly and terribly wrong! Kay barely had the presence of mind to notice the look of shock on Pria’s face, but her friend sat as if frozen in place, her eyes nearly bugging out of her head in her surprise.

How she had managed to stay on her feet through the beating was anyone’s guess. That she had stood there and taken it was a testament as to just how much the whole thing had taken her off guard. She swayed forward, falling into Pria’s arms and sobbing as if her heart would break, struggling with the belt that still held her arms captive.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Pria was pissed, here she thought that Jason was good, that he knew what he was doing, and then he goes and pulls a stunt like a newbie. It made her sick.

Holding Kay in her arms, she half carried her, half dragged her best friend to the table and helped her get her clothes on. She pulled her own dress on hastily, and glared at Jason.

"That's enough from you, sir." She haughtily grabbed her bag, and helped a still crying Kay from the club. She studiously ignored the prying eyes as they navigated their way out of the front area.

Out in the cool night air, Pria finally relaxed a little, she very carefully put Kay into her car, walked around the side, jumped in, started the little car and took off into the night.

"Honey I am so sorry. I thought he knew what he was doing! I can't believe this just happened! Grr... we ain't never gonna find a man who is capable of taking us both! I am so sorry. Are you sore? Shit! We are going to have to find a way to cover those bruises before tomorrow! Fucking work."

 

[marauder13]

Jason said nothing and did nothing as the two women left the room. He was loathing himself for the lack of preparedness in the night's activities. He allowed himself to get caught in the moment, and ride it beyond the moment. Due to his lack of self control, he had caused a woman's first experience to one an unforgettable one for all the wrong reasons. He moved and slumped onto the bench, his elbows on his knees and his head in his hands.

"Enough of the self loathing, Jason," he softly spoke to himself after he sighed. He sat up straight, resting his head against the wall with his gaze falling on the line where the ceiling and the wall. "Pria is very experienced, very good. She responded well to everything, and made me desire to push her harder. It was almost like I was with Allison again.

"And that was my mistake. I was not with Allison, I was with Pria. Also, I was with a novice. It has been even longer since I was with two partners in a session like this. In someways it is good that I will not see them again, and in other ways it's bad. If nothing else, I owe them both an apology for what I did. Damn the Club's privacy rules."

He sat there for 20 minutes, replaying the events in his mind, noting exactly when, where and why his errors occurred. He was able to categorize them all, some of which were domino effect errors. It all came back to his lack of true awareness of his partners and their capabilities. A fundamental mistake that one of his experience didn't make.

He walked out of the Club, feeling worse than when he first walked through the door. He drove home, wondering if he would return to the Club in the near future. Since he discerned the nature of the error, he felt that he was safe to return, unless there was a request for him not to return.

Jason fell asleep quickly once he got to bed. He knew he couldn't change the past, but he knew how to keep it just a thing of the past.

~||~​

The morning was just like previous day, full of challenging customer calls and challenging meetings with executives and managers. He took a little time out to have a short walk to clear his head. The natural light and non air conditioned air had the desired effects. His head was cleared and he felt a little better having got out of the office, even if it was for only five minutes.

He walked back into the bank, and as he was about to punch in the security code, he saw them! Pria and Kay. They were tellers at the same bank he worked for! He quickly punched in the code, and almost raced back to his desk. His heart was racing. How did he miss them prior to that time? Two rather attractive women like that he should have seen at least once before. So, it couldn't be them. Sure they were close in appearance, but surely they couldn't both be working there. He took the time to calm himself, and did a quick check of the staff files. Sure enough, he found their files. He had the clearance to view their security card images as well. It was all there, confirming that he wasn't mistaken, nor hallucinating.

He then spent his time trying to concentrate on the best way of carrying out his apology to the two of them, Kay in particular. He quickly decided on a two staged approach. First, some form of impersonal contact, then another face to face. After that, the rest of the idea fell into place in short order. He placed a phone call to a local florist, detailing exactly what he wanted, and where they were to be delivered. While he winced a little at the cost for the quick turn around, that was part of the price he paid for his error. He would let them have a night to think about his gift and messages before he faced them again.


Around the middle of the afternoon, a young woman with a florist's apron and two sheaths of flowers walked into the main area of the bank. This caught the attention of everyone, staff and customers alike. She walked over to the inquiries desk, asking for Pria and Kay. After a few quiet words, the two bundles were left on the desk, and Pria and Kay were told to come over once they had dealt with their current customers.

Pria's floral arrangement was centred around three roses, and a wealth of other flora that made them stand out. Inside the envelope marked 'Pria', the card read A token of sorrow for each of my errors that have brought you hurt. Please forgive my failure as a Dominant. Jason.

Kay's was far more substantial not in the amount of flora, but in the simplicity of it. Fifteen red roses. Inside the 'Kay' envelope, the card said My sincerest apologies for making your first night so unpleasant. Jason.

 

[Fira]

She let Pria guide her into her clothes as if she were a small child. The soft cooing and tender instructions making their way through the fog of unreality that had formed around her. She never lifted her eyes to Jason. Didn’t even acknowledge his presence in the room. For her, he had ceased to exist the moment the flogger stilled in his hand.

The crush of people as they moved through the club caused Kay to whimper softly. The press of bodies against the fresh welts that had risen over her virgin flesh more than she could bare. She whimpered again as Pria lowered her into the car, pushing the seatbelt away in a panic, fearful of the further pain it would inflict.

"Honey I am so sorry. I thought he knew what he was doing! I can't believe this just happened! Grr... we ain't never gonna find a man who is capable of taking us both! I am so sorry. Are you sore? Shit! We are going to have to find a way to cover those bruises before tomorrow! Fucking work."

“I…I’m…okay,” she managed to get out. She could feel each mark on her body, or so she thought. It seemed her entire body was on fire from the lashes he had meted out.

Once they made it home, Pria helped Kay out of her clothes and had her lay across the bed, face down. Kay’s body trembled as Pria’s cool fingers traced each welt with a salve to help speed their healing. Agreeing that it would be best for her to let the sores air overnight, Kay took a painkiller left over from a pulled muscle a few months back to help with the pain and was quickly asleep, emotionally and physically drained from the night’s events.

She woke with fresh pain shooting through her backside as she tried to roll over in her sleep. Groaning, partly in pain, and partly from the time of day, Kay decided to go ahead and get up. There was still another hour before the alarm went off, but she would need that time just to get out of the bed with the way she was feeling. Oh God she was so sore! She managed to make her way to the closet, spending a good deal of time trying to find something that would cover the worst of the bruises without causing her more pain. She turned to the mirror and tried to inspect the backs of her legs to determine how far down the welts reached. Several more minutes passed as she hunted for the dress she was looking for. It was loose enough to not hurt the already sore places, and she would be able to go without panties or bra without anyone being the wiser. It was just long enough to hide the welts on the tops of her thighs, and the long, loose sleeve would hide the ones on her arms. She studied her shoes and settled on a pair of slip on sandals so that she wouldn’t have to fool with hose or stockings. She also knew that she wouldn’t be sitting on her stool much today, and wanted comfortable footwear to get her through the day!

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Other than trying to sit comfortably in the car on the ride to work, Kay seemed to be doing fairly well. She remained quiet and reserved, hardly saying much to Pria. Almost as if she wanted to just forget the evening before. The silence was a bit strained, and Kay tried to offer a bit of a smile to Pria by way of apology as they made their way to their respective windows.

“I’m not mad at you, Pria,” Kay managed to whisper at one point during the morning while there was a lull. “I’m just having a hard time processing what happened.” A bright blush covered her cheeks. “Maybe I’m just not cut out for this type of thing.”

It was before lunch when Kay noticed the woman carrying two large arrangements of flowers. She didn’t think anything of it, boyfriends and husbands were always sending flowers to their wives and girlfriends that worked in the bank for special occasions. She was shocked, however, when she and Pria were called over to retrieve them. Her fingers shook as she opened the envelope, one hand flying to her mouth to stifle a gasp as her eyes flew to Pria’s. How had he known where to find them?

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Pria watched her friend with worry, her brows knitted together the entire night. She fretted over Kay, and made sure the welts were covered in salve, not that it would do much, it just wouldn't damage her skin. She was concerned, and let it shine through with every touch she gave her friend that night.

It was with an air of sadness, that Pria finally retired to her own room, and it was then that she stripped down and looked at her own marks. Her own... she hadn't had any in a while. An unbeaten maso.. one of the saddest creatures ever.

There they were, her bottom red, and turning purple, she could see the soft discoloration on the backs of her knees, and her ass. She ran her nails over it, and shivered at her own touch. Her knees weakened. Pria couldn't help it. There was nothing in the world like a fresh beating. She bore the marks proudly, the pain sat with her, calmed her, caressed her, accosted her movement, and made her groan with need.

She decided to sleep naked in against her satin sheets, Kay had made fun of her for these sheets, but Pria loved the luxurious slide against her skin. And the dull ache in her body was answered, teased, refreshed against the relative cool of the satin.

Pria's hands slipped over her body, she remembered the push of Jason's form against her own. Her hand slipped lower when she recalled the touch of his lips to hers. She closed her eyes and spread her legs, recalling each moment of the evening.

It was a light teasing at first, her fingers exploring her slit, her wetness on her fingertips, the soft gasp when she pressed against her clit, his voice on her mind caressing her, teasing her. Pria built from there, his body, his ass, his strong hands tying her together, she whimpered under her own hand. It was the thought of his strikes to her body, the exertion of his breath, and then, his kiss that seared her brain.. she came all over her fingers, gasping and arching, shaking, clenching, his name on her lips.

It was enough, even though the soreness teased at her, she fell asleep, content.

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It would be nice to say that the suns rays shining through the room, woke her. But it just wasn't true. The blaring, beeping, sadistic alarm clock did, and she was surprised to see Kay already up. And in a hot little number, too.

Pria jumped into the shower, and decided to be a little more dressy today, she didn't know why she felt the way she did, but this felt right. Thank goodness the skirt was long enough to hide any bruises on her legs.

Pria ate with Kay and tried to engage her in some small talk, about the weather or gossip at work, but kay wasn't having it. She was sore and Pria could tell this might be a long day.

They both headed to work in Pria's car, but only because Kay didn't feel like driving. Pria caught the little smile Kay offered as way of a silent explanation.

“I’m not mad at you, Pria,” Kay managed to whisper at one point during the morning while there was a lull. “I’m just having a hard time processing what happened. Maybe I’m just not cut out for this type of thing.”

Pria was about to reply but was cut off by a customer at her window. She smiled and hoped that the person would hurry the fuck up so she could talk to her best friend. But they were busy all day, and didn't have much downtime till just before lunch when one of the administrative ladies approached them with bouquets of roses.

With wide eyes and shaking hands she opened the card. It read;

A token of sorrow for each of my errors that have brought you hurt. Please forgive my failure as a Dominant. Jason.

There was a catch in her throat, and a soft ache within. And then she looked up and saw the panic in Kay's eyes, and she felt it too.

A mix between aww and oh fuck.

She frowned and looked around. How could he have found them. Where was he? She nodded at her boss as she indicated that Kay and Pria go to lunch. She grabbed their things and nodded to the lunch room. Pria led the way, a little shakily, and then huddled next to Kay as they opened their lunches from home.

"What did.. how did.. what do we.." She stared at Kay in shock and every person entering the lunchroom made her jump or flinch, always expecting it to be him.

 

[marauder13]

The fact that both women worked in the same company he did rattled Jason. He thought about giving them the time to digest his apologies, but then he started to think about other possible reactions. Less positive ones.

He punched in the "Not at my desk" code on his phone, and turned to look out the window. His fingers tapped the top of his desk in a rapid tattoo. He turned to stand, stopping himself before he started the actual standing, turning back to the window. The finger tapping continued. Four more times he repeated the desire to stand, actually get half way out of his chair at one point.

"Oh... fuck it."

Jason got away from his desk, visiting the toilet first to freshen up a little. On a gamble he tried the lunch room first. Hopefully, they would have been given a little time to put the flowers in water before returning to work. He tugged at the collar of his shirt, feeling it pressing against his throat tighter than felt comfortable. He paused a few times, shaking his head at his anxiety. He had a small smile at his embarrassment over his own behaviour. The last time he paused included a deep breath followed by a soft sigh.

'You are a Dominant, Jason. Act like one, man! Even if you can't feel like one, at least act like one.'

One of the other staff walked out of the lunch room as he arrived. Polite smiles and nods were traded with the middle aged woman leaving the room he was about to enter. He pushed the door open, and he saw them. Pria and Kay were the only people in the lunch room. The facade slid into place easily, holding his inner turbulence at bay. He let the door close behind him as he walked over to the two women he had the pleasure of meeting the previous night.

"Hello, Pria. Hello Kay. I see you have received my apology. May I sit with you?"

 

[Ausus_girl13]

"Hello, Pria. Hello Kay. I see you have received my apology. May I sit with you?"

Pria swiveled her head up to look at the man who had asked to sit, knowing, knowing that it was him. Him. Her eyes landed on those lips that had demanded hers, and then quickly up to his eyes, she saw no malice.

KNEEL BITCH! This thought flashed through her head in a flash and she bit her lip in an effort to not give in. To fight it. It would be so simple, push out the chair, fall to the floor, and let him take her for everything he was worth.

Take a breath Pria. Down girl. He isn't out to collar your ass. Breathe whore. She did. With a shaking hand she gestured at the seat across from them and quickly grabbed her Perrier, trying not to gulp it down. She set the sparkling water and stared at him as he sat.

"Jason. How did you find us? Why are you here? What is going on? Why did you send the flowers? Why were you so irresponsible last night?" The questions poured from her, one after the other, and she reached under the table to put her hand on her friend's knee while they waited for him to speak.

 

[marauder13]

For Jason, the first few seconds were going to be his moment of truth. He very much wanted to continue with at least Pria, but he felt an obligation of sorts to Kay. He had given her a very bad first impression of what he and Pria found so intoxicating about the lifestyle, and more than anything else, he wanted to show her what is was really like. Added to that, Kay was a very attractive woman as well, and he felt that she had submissive tendencies too, ones that if nurtured properly would flourish.

Pria indicated for Jason to sit, while Kay simply sat, watching. He couldn't tell is it was from fear or curiosity that made Kay remain silent, passive and observant, but he acknowledged her as well as Pria as he took the indicated seat. Pria, on the other hand, seemed to be slightly overtaken by her emotions. He tried not to second guess what she was thinking and feeling, waiting until she finally spoke.

"Jason. How did you find us? Why are you here? What is going on? Why did you send the flowers? Why were you so irresponsible last night?"

Jason relaxed inside. She was not angry with him. He was expecting to be blasted by the fury of the famed auburn hair's wrath over his failure the previous night. With that emotion lacking in her response, he knew that he had the opportunity to tell them what happened and they would at least hear him. Anything after that would be a bonus as far as he was concerned.

"Finding you was a complete accident really. I stepped outside to get some fresh air, and as I came back in, I saw the two of you behind the teller's counter. I felt my stomach drop when I saw you both, remembering how I mistreated you both the previous night.

"I'm here because I work here too. I'm one of the accounts managers upstairs. The reason why I am here is that I wanted to verbally apologize to the both of you. Kay, I am sorry that I went too far with you last night. I got caught up in the moment, and forgot that you lacked the experience that Pria has. It was a monumental error on my part, and I am deeply sorry for what happened." Jason turned to face Pria. "Pria, I failed you as a Dominant last night, and broke your trust in me that you gave regarding the treatment of your good friend." He dropped his eyes for a moment, before looking at both of them once more.

"As for the flowers, that was the first step in apologizing to you both. What I did was wrong. I will not hide from that, nor will I try and side step it. I will live with the consequences of what happened, even if it means never seeing the two of you again.

"Why was I irresponsible? I was out of practice, pure and simple. I allowed myself to get too immersed in what you and I were doing Pria. I didn't remember that I was also dealing with a first timer. Last night was a wake up call for me. A reminder of what I should do, and why."

He took a few deep breaths, calming himself down. "Ultimately, I wanted to make sure that you two ladies were OK. I know that you both are probably sporting some," he left out the word 'delightful', "bruises and marks today, but I want to make sure that there was nothing worse."

It was then he saw that Pria had put a hand on Kay's leg. The simple move pleased him. The one thing he didn't mention was the fear that Kay may have blamed Pria for what happened. He could handle them hating him, but he couldn't handle Kay hating Pria for something that was not her fault.

 

[Fira]

She froze, her drink halfway to her lips. Heart suddenly racing like a horse, as if her life depended on reaching the finishline. She swallowed hard, then sat, still and quiet for all outward appearances, yet her mind and body were in an agony of termoil. "Run or fight. Run or fight. Runorfightrunnorfightrunorfight..."

How she managed to remain in her seat was anyone's guess. She caught Pria's questions, and so refrained from asking any of her own. Her eyes stayed trained on her lap, her fingers twisting there while Jason explained himself and his actions of the night before. At his mention of bruises and marks, Kay squirmed uncomfortably in her seat. Yes...she sported many, and the lingering pain of the lashes flared unexpectedly at his mention of them. She managed to stiffle the soft whimper that threatened to escape, one hand reaching for Pria's that now rested on her leg. She had a feeling that Jason wasn't there just to apologise, that there was more to his being there, in that room, at that moment, with them, alone.

Unbidden, a tear slipped unchecked down one cheek. Kay knew Pria had been enjoying herself last night, and now guilt washed over Kay for having been the cause of the events having been halted. She remained quiet, however, wondering how her friend would respond.

 

[Fira]

She froze, her drink halfway to her lips. Heart suddenly racing like a horse, as if her life depended on reaching the finishline. She swallowed hard, then sat, still and quiet for all outward appearances, yet her mind and body were in an agony of termoil. "Run or fight. Run or fight. Runorfightrunnorfightrunorfight..."

How she managed to remain in her seat was anyone's guess. She caught Pria's questions, and so refrained from asking any of her own. Her eyes stayed trained on her lap, her fingers twisting there while Jason explained himself and his actions of the night before. At his mention of bruises and marks, Kay squirmed uncomfortably in her seat. Yes...she sported many, and the lingering pain of the lashes flared unexpectedly at his mention of them. She managed to stiffle the soft whimper that threatened to escape, one hand reaching for Pria's that now rested on her leg. She had a feeling that Jason wasn't there just to apologise, that there was more to his being there, in that room, at that moment, with them, alone.

Unbidden, a tear slipped unchecked down one cheek. Kay knew Pria had been enjoying herself last night, and now guilt washed over Kay for having been the cause of the events having been halted. She remained quiet, however, wondering how her friend would respond.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Pria looked over at Jason and then at Kay. She was torn between her budding feelings for Jason and her loyalty and love for her best friend. She thought back to the things that had brought them to this point.

All those nights with her ex, and she longed for him, how he had awakened something in her. She had knelt before her ex, and gave him everything she could. A piece of herself still remained with him. Though she later discovered that he was an emotional sadist, he had taught her so much about herself as a submissive. As much as she wanted to hate him, she couldn't.

A decisive fight later and she was in the arms of Kay, seeking solace in a world where she didn't feel like she belonged. She let her submissive side die, and sought out to discover where she was as a top. She and Kay had played a few times, but nothing intense. Then Kay discovered the club, and that was the end. She was determined that Pria would bring her there.

And then... Jason. He had messed up that's for sure. But he had done everything else correctly. She decided then and there, she was tired of waiting for something to happen. For him to take her, she would simply offer herself up and if he chose her, good. And if not, fuck it. She was a submissive.

Standing, without a word to the other two in the room, she cleared the lunch mess from the table. They watched her silently, and as she threw the items into the recycle bin, she reached over, slammed the door which echoed through the empty and silent room. Turning she put her hands on her hips.

"We have some talking to do."

She perked a brow at her best friend and Jason. This time. This scene would be finished.

 

[marauder13]

Jason watched quietly as Pria got up, cleared the table, and slammed the door closed. Deep down, Jason felt the challenge being issued, and his insecurities faded away, the facade no longer just a coating.

"We have some talking to do."

"And which we are you referring to, Pria? If it is just you and I, then we can talk. If you are including Kay, I feel that she should decide whether or not she wishes to be included in the conversation. Right now, I wouldn't be in the least bit surprised if she never wants to take part in anything like that ever again. Personally, I can't blame her." He turned to face Kay. "However, I know precisely what I did wrong last night, and I can promise you that if you ever wish to know what it is really like, why it is so enjoyable, I can show you far more pleasurably."

Jason moved to stand, the chair not making a noise as he did. He stalked around the furniture on his way to Pria. He stopped about 4 paces from her, looking intently at her face, and eyes. Jason felt charged, more alive. The calm that came with being a Dominant flowed through him, helping him centre and remove the doubts and fears. Before him stood a sexy submissive who even then was stirring his blood. He had a brief taste of what she was capable of, and he wanted to know more. His hands itched to touch and torment her flesh in ways that they would both enjoy. He wanted to hear her scream out in passion and in her climax. He longed to see how she would try to please him as her Dominant. He also wondered if there was potential for some more, something greater.

The small, cold analytical part of him was also wanting to use the moment to show Kay that he was worth a second chance. He saw great potential in her, and her friendship with Pria would bring an element to any play time that normally took years to achieve. While Jason harboured many male fantasies, he wasn't greedy, nor was he completely stupid either.

"You want to talk?" His tone was one of slight annoyance, before giving way to one with an undercurrent of authority. "Then talk. Tell me what you need to say, Pria."