The homecoming

OOC: Congrats Kitten *hug*

*S* now It looks like this thread sure is considered special *s*

Many more happy posts *hug*
 
OCC:
Thank you for sharing it with us. I am so looking foward to dessert.
 
Dinner was perfect, even though halfway through I started feeling a bit jealous. He was paying so much attention to her. Then i saw Maya wink, and knew she must have felt the same. Whatever he had in mind was sure to be fun, exciting and a challenge.
Kitten opened up and we all talked about various things, the usual, and then the not so usual. I could see she was wondering about the three of us, but couldn't ask. At first she had seemed a bit ill at ease, but Master James had soon settled her down and got her to open up and talk.
I helped her clear the table, as Maya served Master another glass of wine.
While in the kitchen, I took the opportunity to talk a bit. Just casual things. But it was so hard not to ask. Here we were, half dressed, and alone and I couldn't ask her.
She turned and smiled. At the same time we spoke.
"How long?" But we both broke into giggles. But then we heard someone and realized we shouldn't be talking without his approval. I gave her hand a quick squeeze and left her to finish loading the dishwasher.
As I entered the dining room I was amazed. They had lit quite a few more candles, and that's all the lighting there was. The table was completely cleared off, except for, three pillows form the living room, and our glasses of wine.
I stood there, hearing her come up behind me, wondering what he had in mind. Then I noticed the side table, with a few things laying undewr a silk cloth. Now my mind really wanders.
But I know I must wait.
 
OOC. Kitten, Congratulations with the 500 posts!! I’m so honored that both you and Hecate each decided to post your 500th post here!! *hugs*


IC:

After kitten and melanie had finished clearing the table the Master had put some big soft and comfortable pillows on the now clean dining table. He had also asked maya to take a few things out of the special cupboard, with some of their special toys in, they had on the wall in the dining room. She had without asking him taken some out and placed them on a small table with wheels under, and covered them with a piece of black silk, so she was the only one that knew what was there.

When melanie and kitten arrived back, maya and the Master were sitting in the couch in the living room, side by side with her cuddled up close to him, drinking their wine and enjoying the candlelit room. Both melanie and kitten walked up to them, and knelt down in front of them on the floor, awaiting what would happen next.

He then pulled an envelope in exquisite paper out from a drawer in the cupboard next to the couch, and handed it to maya. She looked at him a bit puzzled, wondering what he was up to now, and slowly opened the envelope. Inside it was a piece of paper made by the same material as the envelope, and on it was written in a very fine handwriting:


My darling maya!

I want to wish you welcome home again, and let you know that both melanie and I have missed you terrible!

To celebrate your homecoming even more than we already have, I hereby give you a very special gift!

The gift is kitten! She it yours to do with for the night, and melanie and I will be watching and joining in if you would like it!

your Master
 
I knelt down at their feet, smug that I knew what was going to happen. But I heard him read the words. My head jerked up. I was suppose to be Maya's slave, not this stranger. Immediately I dropped my head again. I felt betrayed, hurt, yes... jealous. What if she loved her better then me? Kitten seemed like the perfect little slut slave, and I had so much to learn still.
I wanted to cry. I must have done something that had upset Master to change his mind. But he saw my hurt. He lifted my chin with one finger and looked me deep in the eyes. I thought he was going to say something about my reaction, but he just winked. And the world brightened and became fresh again.
I dropped my head again, thinking. Pondering. then I realized why it was this way. She was a better slave then I was. And Maya was just learning the Mistress role. I was her friend, her lover, and she might not be able to treat me the way she should at first. She loved me, and wouldn't want to hurt me if I disobeyed, and I always seemed to do so.
Master was so wise, so wonderful. He truly wanted her to learn, knowing he might have to punish her if she wasn't a good enough Mistress, and knowing it would be easier for her with this Kitten, then with me. I leaned down and kissed his satin clad foot. Wanting him to know I loved him, and knew what he was up too.
I then knelt back, trying to behave as they discussed her trip, the weather. Leaving us slaves at their feet, as it should be. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Kitten. So still and perfect. Like a marble statue.
But my body betrayed me. I was so excited that Maya was back and about what would be happening soon, that my nipples were little rocks, and my pussy wet. It wanted contact. If I shifted my heel, just a little bit. But a touch on my head, and I realized he had seen me, and known what I was doing. He saw everything.
So I tried to concentrate on their words. And imitate Kitten. I tried to be still and calm, even though my body begged me to jump up and plead for their attention.
I knelt, as still as I could. Knowing that if they didn't move me soon, I would have juices dripping down my inner thighs when I stood, and be shamed.

[Edited by Merelan on 10-04-2000 at 11:06 AM]
 
OCC: Thank you all so much! :)

IC: I flinched inwardly when the note was read. Next to me, Melanie reacted visably. Suddenly much became clear, she was Maya's slave, this surprise had hurt her. I felt terrible for her, I remembered the first time my Master took a new girl. I had been heartbroken for days.

I could tell Melanie was new and not yet completely trained. In a way, I envied her. In the beginning, I was the center of my Master's attention, he watched my every moment. My obedience was not an assumed thing then, and sometimes I missed the punishment that came with willfulness. Forcing myself not to sigh, I wondered if I had the nerve to push my new Master, wait, make that Mistress.

The word Mistress sent a shiver down my spine. I had never been given to a woman before. What would she be like? My former Master had Domme aquaintances, some of them had been very cruel. Others had been soft, too soft for my tastes, but then, my tastes were of little consequence. I closed my eyes and tried to find my quiet place, remembering my purpose was to serve and submit.
 
OOC: Here it is, my 1000th post. It is just for you. My dearest, sweetest, kindest friends. How I wish I could show you in person, just how special you are. How special you have made me feel. It is rare in this world to find kindred spirits, and to find them both so wonderful, well...
I am so lucky, treasured and touched to be your friend.
So this, my 1000th post, is dedicated to Hecate and Shyguy, two of the most incredible people I shall ever meet, and whom I am honoured to call friend.

IC:
I knelt there, almost in tears. For I could feel their love for me surround me. Their caring and treasuring of me. It would not matter whom Master brought into this relationship, he would always love me, his little one. I tried hard to be brave, not to tremble. My legs though were getting tired of this position. Never before had he had me stay so long like this. Yet, glancing over at Kitten, I saw I would have to get better. I must practice. For I wanted to be their perfect slave girl. The one they came home to, the one whose arms they rested in, and felt at home in. The one waiting there at the end of the long hard day, with a smile and a heart, just for them.
 
OOC: I don't know how it happened but I posted this last night and now it isn't there anymore ... oh well - glad I saved it this time...

IC Maya:

I just was taken by complete surprise by the few lines and it took me a moment to let it sink in ... so I was to play with the delightful Kitten .. oh my ....

With a chuckle I kissed Master on the cheek ... and then stood up and kissed Melanie, my kiss lingering and my tongue caressing and teasing her pouting lips. She needed to know I loved her - but as well that I was capable of training her despite my love for her so Master would be even more happy with the two of us ... then I turned my attention to the kneeling Kitten...

"Now my sweet - looks like I have been a good girl to be given such a delicious gift for tonight ... and trust me - I sure will find out how much of a delight you are, my sweet one ... don't be afraid for I am a kind Mistress, not too kind though .. so don't give me crap of any kind to not find out about my harsher side."

While talking to the kneeling Kitten I had gotten to my feet and slowly walked around the kneeling beauty, my hand gently caressing her hair as I softly but firmly delivered my little speech.

"Now little one ... how about you present yourself to us in all your beauty? So please ... strip off your bra, the heels and stockings slowly for us ... Melanie, would you please put on some music for us and then I think Master will not mind if you curl up on the couch in his arms while our lovely guest will perform for us ... and I for her ... and you ..."

And with a soft chuckle I bend down and only for a brief moment and the lightest touch I kissed the girl on her inviting lips before I stepped over to the table where I had layed out the toys earlier ...
 
Maya leaned down and kissed me, stroking my hair with affection. So like her to know my insecurities.
Then she asked me to put on some music. I slowly stood, wondering if my legs would hold me. Luckily, I was barefoot. I started her special cd, the one Master had made for her special, and walked back over to the couch. I stood, watching her circle Kitten for awhile, but then Master took my hand and pulled me down next to him.
"Curl up, my little one." I knew what he meant. I curled my legs under me and leaned back into him, under his arm. I half lay on him, safe and warm there in his arms. He leaned down and gave me a long lingering kiss. Slow and sweet. I moaned as he softly tongued me, but then pulled away from me. I almost pouted, but knew better.
He held me closer, one hand softly, even unconciously stroking my arm as we watched.
I hoped Maya did well. This was not only Kitten's training, but hers as well, and poor darling Master would have to punish her if she was unable to control Kitten.
 
Maya's gentle kiss did little to calm my fears, but I was too well trained to balk at a command. Rising, I made my way to an open space, as Melanie put on some music.The music was beautiful, the kind of music that made you want to dance, but I did not allow my body to react.

Obeying my Mistress's command to strip, I slid the bra straps down over my shoulders. Cupping my breasts as I moved to unhook the back, I stood perfectly straight as the bra fell to the floor. Keeping my shoulders back, I reached down to undo the garters. As the garters came free, I stepped out of the heels. Kneeling on the floor, still facing my new Mistress, I began rolling one stocking down. Reaching my knee, I extended that leg out to the side, pushing the stocking to my toes. Bringing that leg back in, the friction of the carpet pulled the stocking off.

After repeating with the other leg, I stood and turned. Hooking the garterbelt with my thumbs, I slid it down over my bottom, making sure to lift my cheeks slightly as I passed them. I gathered my garments and placed them to one side. Completely naked, I turned to face my Mistress, head up, but my eyes down. Taking the stance my Master had taught me, shoulders back, breasts forward, legs slightly apart so my pussy could be seen, I waited my Mistress's command.
 
Maya:

I watched her stand - and I heard behind me Master and Melanie cuddle on the couch, almost feeling their eyes on me, awaiting my next move.

Kitten stood - straight, well trained but ... no sign of emotion really showed on her beautiful face, and I started to wonder how she had been trained ... had her Master or Mistress only been interested in her body? If so, I was sure it was a shame, because we both, Melanie and I, enjoyed the full spectre of being owned by our Master, he did take every bit of us, our bodies, of course, but with it our spirit, hearts and souls.

"Kitten, my sweet, you still look very uncomfortable ... now, I want you to take a deep breath and let the music fill you ..." I strated to slowly sway my body to the seductive sounds that filled the room, watching her, trying to find out what would be her "trigger" to crack this shell of superficial and educated submissive behaviour "I have been given YOU to play with, and not only your body... and I fully intend to get all of you, including your darkest secrets and hidden desires. UNfortunately youdidn't come with "instructions" as how to treat you, so we wil have to find our own ways of pleasure...because when we are done I want to see you happy to serve me, filled with the delight of me accepting your gift of submission with the appreciation it deserves... and you want to please me, right?"

I was wondering if she would need some physical discipline - maybe she was one of the stunning beauties who KNEW they were meant to submit but couldn't accept that truth even before themselves so they needed the "enforcement" of shackles and a whip ... if that should proofe the case I sure would be happy to "help" her out...

Right now I just watched her - hoping the music and the by now erotically sizzling atmosphere would help her to enjoy the evening as much as Master had planed we all would.

After letting the music take over for a few more moments I approached her again "Now little one, I am sure you have something you want to tell me, if so you may speak now - or would you rather have your lips show me your appreciation of this situation in other ways?" and I pulled her into my arms, kissing her delightful pouting lips in a way that didn't leave her much room to struggle or retreat ... "And maybe you should now pass on my kiss to Master - to show him how grateful you are that he gave you to me for tonight ..." I added as I let go of her lovely body that had felt so good in my arms and slightly pushed her towards Master and Melanie, laying comfortably and watching us.

As I waited for Kitten to react, I glanced over at Melanie, trying to read on her face any information I could get in regards to my actions - I knew Master's face wouldn't give away anything, but sure she must know, feel, if I was doing good ... and I as well wanted to see how she felt about seeing me with another woman .. that always had been something only between her and I ....
 
If the Maya's kiss was like a static shock, her words were a jolt of lightning. Interested in what I thought? This was totally new territory for me. I had always been a plaything, a prize plaything, but a toy none-the-less. Her arms around me were so soft and warm, my mind was spinning. Her lips were full and still tasted faintly of the wine we had with dinner. I was feeling a delicious sense of newness that I had envied so much in Melanie.

At Maya's request, I made my way over to the Master. Kneeling before the couch, I lifted my trembling hand. Did I dare touch him? Maya's words echoed through me, "Accepting your gift of submission with the appreciation it deserves…" Lightly placing my fingers on his lips, I brought my mouth to his. The sweetness if the Master's kiss filled me with such joy, I felt tears come to my eyes. As the kiss ended and I pulled away, he gently brushed them from my cheek. The look in his eyes was strong and firm, but warm.

Returning to Maya, I knelt, almost overcome with feeling. I was beginning to see the beauty that submission could be. Unbidden tears fell from my eyes and landed on her shoes. I bent forward and kisses the tears away. Rising up, I rubbed my cheek against her thigh. "Mistress, my wish is to please you, see you smile and feel your pleasure with me." My voice faltered, thick with emotion. I was afraid to say what I desired; afraid it would not be tolerated. Taking a breath, I continued, "I have already failed you. My selfish nature held back the thing you required. I deserve to be disciplined."
 
I could only watch as I too realized what was missing from tis "perfect" slave. her emotions. Her desire to please. Her craving to make everything perfect and her willingness to submit. She was without emotion, and Maya saw it too.
Unable to hear what was said, I smply watched. then Kitten got down and crawled to Master, stunned and confused. She leaned in for a gentle kiss, half flinching. But he only kissed her., and tenderly stroked her face, wiping the tears that slid down her cheeks. I wished then for nothing more then what I had, what I was. I was not the perfect slave girl, not the perfect slut. But I loved them, and they loved me, in all our imperfections, we had chosen each other. She crawled back to Maya, crying still, kissing her feet. Maya cast a scared look at Master, but assumed her Mistress stance.
Kitten begged punishment for denying Maya her feelings, her desires.
Punishment? I knew Maya could, but would she be able to? It was a bell in my mind as I realized I would never, ever be able to dominate. All I wanted to do was fall to my knees with her and hold her, tell her how wonderful it was to love the submission, the acts they gave me to do. To enjoy and crave, with all my being, the pleasure of these two people.
But all I could do was sit here, a tear rolling down my face as I realized the sad empty life she must live. her Master using her truly as a toy, and not in a loving relationship.
I tried to wipe the tear away without Master seeing, for I was shy about crying, but he saw. And kissed it away with his sweet smile. I nestled down further into his arms, content and safe, wondering what happened next.
 
IC Maya:

It was time I turned away from being Master's slave but become a Mistress of my own right if I wanted to succeed tonight .. and so I cut the look to him and Melanie and picked up a cat-o-nine from the table ... as I pulled it out from under the covering cloth I could almost feel a crackle of tension run through the room.

"Kitten - you are right ! I demand all of you to be given to me - including your heart and soul .. and I will show you now how serious I am to be getting it ... I will not settle for less that you yourself with all you are! Now ... get on your feet and go to the table ... you see the cushions piled up there? Well - take two of them, place them on the table in front of you and then bend over, your upper body resting flat on the table on the cushions.. then you will spread your legs as wide as possible so that all your weight is resting on the table ... and then you will spread your arms to the side ... straight and with your palms upwards! I will not bind you or shackle you in any other way ... I want you to be aware that only your own will, your wish for discipline is holding you there! No force, no power - nobody to blame... no excuse that you can't help it! Only you wanting the discipline you will get - for my pleasure which is yours!! ... you may moan all you want, but you will not talk unless told so... am I understood?? - now .. get in gear little one and let us see how much you are willing to be a good slave girl for our pleasure!"

I looked down at her and couldn't help but straightening my own stance a little more and become a looming towering shadow of strict dominance ... not a cruel look on my face, but more one of concerned determination, and an eagerness to show her what still she was missing for fully blooming in the joy of submission ....
 
OOC:
And here I was, looking forward to reading a new post by you!! :p :p
 
I rose quickly to follow the Mistress's instructions. Taking two of the cushions and placing them on the table, I lay across them. I spread my feet so far apart only the tips of my toes were touching the floor, placing my full weight on my belly. My hands fairly shook with anticipation as I spread my arms out and turned my palms up. I would not move.

Laying there, exposed like that, all I could think of was how eager I was to make her smile. To see the Mistress nod in approval, to know I had done well. I determined never to fail her again. I wanted nothing more than to give myself up in my entirety, and to do so willingly. Lowering my face so my hair formed a curtain, I closed my eyes and gave myself over.
 
IC Maya:

Crack
Crack
Crack


the thin leather thongs came down on the bare ass three times in quick succession and without warning. The surge of power rushing through my body was tremendous as I saw Kitten follow my instructionsw without hesitation and displayed her rear for our viewing pleasure ... and for the pleasure of hearing the whick lick at her full rounf fleshy globes.

Her hair hid her face - and I would let it slip for now - making a mental note that I would even strip her of this little privacy and hiding before we were done tonight. Her compusure was to be admired as she accepted the strikes without a sound or a flinch .. and I for a moment was wondering what physical pain had been administered in her training so far...

Istepped back and looked at my "victim", her legs spread and her ass cheeks now slightly reddening where the whip had kissed her... and kissing was what she needed now.

Approaching her again, seeing her tense her well toned muscles as if awaiting another blow of the whip - but instead my hot moist lips started to kiss the place were just before the harsh leather had bitten her tender flesh ... now my wet tongue was licking where the whip had burned her tender flesh just before... and before too long my fingers were idly tracing the inside of her thighs while my tongue and lips approached her secret garden from the other side. Only a moment later I withdrew my caring attentions and ...

Crack
Crack
Crack


This time I immediately fell to my knees behind her and started to lick the exposed cleft, my hands soothingly stroking the round and now glowing globes tenderly while I was carefully listening to any noises - sobs or maons - she might be making.
 
I started at each crack, glad it was not me. Maya was stern, but looked to be enjoying herself. Then she dropped to her knees and licked Kitten, and I wished I was her.
Maya had a magical tongue. I shifted in my seat, unable to keep still. I glanced at Master, but he was busy watching. I sighed and cuddled closer in his arms, longing for his kiss, but patiently waiting till he chose to move.
 
The whip sang across my flesh, but I'm afraid I was used to this sort of treatment. My former Master never withheld the cat o' nine tails from me. But the feel of the Mistress's mouth, that was a shock. Warm and wet, her tongue soothed the burning welts on my bare bottom. Her fingers trailing up my thighs sent me into spasms of pleasure. Feeling myself slip into the ecstasy of her minstrations, I was quickly reminded of my place as once again the whip flicked across my skin.

This time, there was no delay between the lashes and the Mistress's mouth. I felt the tears sliding down my cheeks, not from pain, but from release. Her mouth on my intimate regions awas the most exquisite thing I had ever experienced. Unable to hold it in any longer, a moan escaped my lips. The tears falling faster, I started to shake. I wanted nothing more than to curl at her feet. But she had ordered me to be still, and I would not fail her. Sobbing, I awaited her whims.
 
IC Maya:

Ohhh - she was lovely! This Kitten sure was a delightfull toy and I felt gratitude for Master to make me such a wonderful "homecoming present". My tongue delved deep into her sweet cave ... paying homage to her femininity and and the pleasures that could be enticed. And soon I was rewarded with her soft moans through the tears - the tears she was still hiding from us behind the veil of silky hair.

But I had said I wanted all of her - and I would be getting it. Kissing my way up - tenderly licking the glowing skinn of her perfect buttocks - I scrambled to my feet, a line of kisses taking me higher and higher up along her spine until I stood bent over her, my hard nipples caressing her back, and my groin rubbing lightly against her aching butt, just enough to remind her of the kiss of the whip, not enough to be more than uncomfortable.

A little bite at her neck and a nibble at her earlobe were distracting her momentarily from what my hands were going to do, and so she tensed in surprise as I reached into her silky mane, pushing it back and revealing her tear stained face, with her big eyes shimmering before she closed them.

"Look at me my sweet little joy! Open those eyes that give me access to your soul! You are not allowed to hide anything from your Mistress, my little one!" my voice was barely more than a whisper, a caress of hot breath against her immaculate skin ...

I watched her comply to my srequest and stepped back from her - cutting the intimate contact of our nude bodies.
"Now my sweet ... stand straight and take a step back ... oh .. and then turn around slowly and look at Master and Melanie. Just stand and look at them ... no closing your eyes or looking away... let your eyes tell them what you feel!"

I hoped Master and Melanie were pleased with what was readable in beautifull Kitten's eyes .. and I hoped she too was feeling at ease with all this - able to follow my next commands without hesitation...

As she stood, her back towards me and the table I spread some more cushions on it, for a moment caressing the warmth where her breasts had been pushed into the delicate fabric only minutes ago, before I then hopped on the table, and sat there, facing Master and Melanie curled up on the couch, enjoying the entertainment.

"Kitten - now turn back to me and come close ... I want you to kiss me, showing me your devotion and whisper your acknowledgement of your submission to my lips ... then you will be allowed to take your propper place - on your knees, at me feet ...." and with a little chuckle I added "...between my legs .. and I assume I need not explain any more...."
 
My Mistress's mouth was sending me into the throes of pleasure. I whimpered as I felt her kiss her way over my burning bottom, up my back, and to my neck. Sighing, letting myself go, I was suddenly brought back to attention when my hair was moved from my face. I snapped my eyes shut, only the reopen them when my Mistress commanded me to look at her. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with pride, in me. I flushed at the thought of being worthy of that.

At her direction, I stood and faced the Master and Melanie. Looking first at the Master, his blue eyes sought out the corners of my soul. With nowhere to hide, I yielded and gave him everything. Melanie's eyes held understanding and almost a kinship. Of course, she and I were both slaves, and while I could teach her a thing or two about perfect obedience, she could teach me volumes in openness. I hoped they both could see how honored I was to be allowed to share in their arrangement.

Turning back to my Mistress, I knelt facing her, as instructed with my face between her knees. Despite the fact I had been trained to keep my expression neutral, I could not keep the smile from my face. Looking up into her eyes again, I inhaled deeply of her scent. How I longed to taste her, to know her essence. Fighting to keep from fidgeting in anticipation, I awaited her command.
 
I buried my face in Master's shoulder after she turned away, crying. She had felt our love, and seen what it could be. I felt so sorry for her, in her submission, there was no love.
Master held me a moment, then lifting my face by my chin, looked into my eyes. I tried to show all my love for him, for Maya, for our life. I even forgot myself and kissed him, first tenderly, then more daringly as my tongue flicked out to taste his. he chuckled and returned it, giving my bare nipple a squeeze.
"We must be patient little darling. Watch."
With regret I turned back and watched Kitten on her knees, slowly begin her tasting of Maya. Involunteeraly I licked my lips. Maya was so sweet, so good.
 
He was so proud of his maya by now. She was really doing a good job at being a Mistress, and teaching kitten a thing or two. He could see the anticipation from being licked by another woman than melanie painted in her face. Melanie suddenly had kissed him deep and passionately, and since he also was getting excited by the scene in front of them, he let her get away with it for a while, but at a point he took one of her hard nipples between his fingers, and twisted it ever so lightly, to show her that he was still in command, and made her stop the kiss, and saying “We must be patient little darling. Watch.”

She then turned back to watching maya and kitten again, but this time he pulled her in close to him, and started to let his hands caress her face, neck, chest, tummy, and thighs.
 
IC Maya:

Feeling Kitten lick my pussy quite expertly I felt soo good - but then I caught a sound of kissing and a gasp from the couch .. it was high time Master and Melanie joined the fun !

"Sir ... may I suggest something to enjoy this evening to the fullest??" I sat up, my upper body propped up on my elbows as I looked over to him and Merelan, both in a state of obvious arousal, and I hoped my ideas would be heard and welcome.

*Kitten! get on your feet .. legs spread - knees straight and bent over from the waist .. now .. wiggle and present yourself, invite Master to pay you some attention .. after all *I couldn't hold back a chuckle* he is the one who brought you here tonight... and ... I think he himself filling you will be better than any toy can be!"

And again I look from skitten to Master and Melanie ... "Sir, how about you show the little Kitten all the way of uhmmm - taking advantage - of a slave slut? And Melanie darling Sis ... please .. come and kneel here on the table, facing Master and Kitten, and then lower your delicious treasure chest to my mouth so I can taste your nectar... Please Master -- say we can hace such a love chain .. it would be sooooooo much fun!"

OOC: Sorry - but I hae been thinking about that scenario for a while .. and that "love chain" ... it sounds Perfect!!! I just didn't have enough time to elaborate .. but I hope you like my ideas ...
 
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