Where is my naughty slavegirl?

[ShyGuy68]

The Master stands between the two sluts, looking at them, and thinking what he shall do. He walks around Melanie, hanging in her hands, and with her legs spread. Letting the tip of the crop tease her body, run over her breasts, neck, back, red butt and then down between her thighs. He let the tip play with her open cunt, run over the lips, and he can see it gets wet with her juices.

The he walks over to Hecate, laying there on the table all tied up, he lets the tip of the crop linger at her nose and mouth, so she can smell the scent of Melanie on it. She tries to lift her head so she can lick the juices of it, but he sees her action, and pulls it away form her saying, “no way slut, you aren’t going to get any taste of her at all!”

While he teases Hecate with the tip of the crop, letting it trail her arms and down the side of her body he says, “so you want me to satisfy Melanie and then give you hers and your punishment, hmm are you really sure you can handle it slut?” As he finished his question he suddenly let the crop fall down on the inside of her thighs hard, leaving red marks instantly. “Slut that was just a little taste of what is to come for you, prepare to be disciplined!”

After these words, he walks back to Melanie, lay the crop down on the table and take her head in his hand saying, “since Hecate have taken upon herself to accept your punishment, I will now fulfill your wish and bring you to your climax.” After these words he kiss her gently, as he let his hands remove the nipple clamps from her tits. Gently letting his hands caress them.

He the moves away from her, and loosens the rope that holds her to the ceiling. Slowly so she don’t fall over he let the rope slide through his hands, so she can move her arms down in front of her. He takes her hands in his hands, and unlock the handcuffs, massaging her wrists so they don’t feel to sore.

“Ok slave, now that you are untied, undress your master so I can satisfy you with my cock” he says, and slowly she does as he commanded, and undress him.

 

[ShyGuy68]

Melanie slowly starts to unbutton the master’s shirt, and as she bends down in front of him to pick up the shirt from the floor, he can’t hold back. He grabs her hips and grinds his groin against her red ass, making sure she feels his hard cock through his pants. He hears her moan from the pain she experience when he’s playing with her red and sore ass. But since Hecate have promised that he can give her Melanie’s punishment, he doesn’t react on Melanie’s moan.

He and Melanie kiss deep and passionately, but since she have forgotten her chore he gave her, he pull her head back with one hand in her hair saying, “you forget yourself. Finish undressing me!” She finishes her task, lying there on her knees in front of him asking, “please Sir, may I taste you?” He have a hard time not just shouting out, “yes slave suck your master dry!” But he controls himself, and just nod a hardly noticeable nod, indicating that yes she may taste him. But before she does, he makes sure he’s standing with his side to Hecate, so she can watch Melanie go down on him, and pleasure him.

 

[Merelan]

Through a haze of need and pain I hear his voice....
He fades away then is back. Touching me. Taking my face in his hands he looks deep in my eyes, and sees the need. I shut my own, unable to keep the tears froom falling. Ashamed, embarassed, yet needing him so.
Then he touches me again, removing the nipple clamps.
The pain is more then I can stand and I cry out. The blood rushes back to them, and intensifies their tenderness. He gently rubs them though, helping them overcome the pain. Then he slowly lowers me down, and uncuffs me.
I cannot believe it when I hear him.
Undress him? Pleasure me with his cock? Oh yes.
I flex my hands to bring the feeling back into them, but repress the urge to rub my ass. I know it must be red and sore from the crop. But know I must learn to ignore that.
Nervously I start to unbutton his shirt, my hands lightly running over his shoulders as I drop it to the floor behind him. Then I realize that I should be more careful with his clothes. i have already torn these stockings. So I bend over and pick it up.
Purposefully arching my back, so my ass points toward him.
He grabs my hips and grinds into me. The pain from my ass makes me cry out. But I stand and lean back into him, grinding back.
I feel how hard he is. Feel his need for me.
I need him too.
I turn in his arms and slowly kiss him, my hands undoing his belt and pants at the same time.
My god, his mouth. It sets me on fire. His tongue lashing out to mine. the taste of his lips, the wine, it causes me to lose track.
Then with one hand in my hair he pulls my head back sharply.
You forget yourself. Finish undressing me, and with that he pushes me to my knees.
I unzip his pants and see the outline of his cock, full and hard. Ready for me.
With both hands I pull his pants and shorts down, carefully keeping them neat, I turn and place them on the chair next to me.
Then, I want to taste him. But am unsure what will please him. I kneel there at his feet. Looking up I bite my lip.
Please Sir, may I taste you?

 

[Hecate]

I am happy to see Master untie my darling Melanie, and I am happy as I strain in my bonds again to watch her now take off his shirt, then his pants. His hands on her soft skin .. her buttocks still glowing as he pulls her into his arms for a deep passionate kiss. I never have seen them together, it is the first time they are – and I can not believe the effect it has on me to see them like that.

My body is still slightly tickling and itching from the whipping earlier, and the soft buzz of the vibrator in my pussy is never letting me relax completely. And then I see Melanie kneel before Master... he has positioned them so that I can now watch by simply turning my head without arching my whole body to get a glimpse... Melanies full lips slowly parting, her little pink tongue darting out and giving Master a quick, almost hesitant flick. Ohh my god – the increasing rhythm of the flashes of dull pain in my nipples reflect my speeding up heart beat. I do not know whom I envy more – my Sister for being allowed to taste and please Master, or Master because he is getting all the attention of lovely Melanie ... I want to close my eyes – I feel even more tortured in my state of immobility and helplessness, but I can’t force myself to look away. The scene unfolding before me is soo sexy – so sensual – Melanie’s lips locking around his cock, slowly sucking him in ...

.. and how happy Melanie looks now, so dedicated to her task. And Master so satisfied with her. I make an inner vow to myself to not complain about any punishment that I might be getting – seeing those two together and the joy they are feeling will sure be worth it ... and I know Master will satisfy Melanie as he has promised since this was the deal when I put myself in her place. I lick my lips and softly, very very silently moan, as I watch Master close his eyes for a moment loosing himself in the pleasure his new toy is administering with obvious skill. But I know deep inside me – he has never really forgotten about my presence

 

[Merelan]

I kneel there, gazing upward. It is unbelievable, but he will let me taste him.
First I just gently stroke him, enjoying the silkiness of him. Slowly running my hands along his shaft, then cupping his balls I lean forward.
I want to savor him, take him slowly in my mouth. Show him how much I can please him. I guess in a way I wish to make him need me as much as I need him right now. My pussy is soaked with my need, my desire. He has taken me so close, and yet denied me satisfaction.
So, ever so slowly I take him into my mouth. But he has other plans.
Twining both hands in my hair, he impales me.
"Like that slut? Think you can just tease me? I am the Master."
At each word he thrusts deeper and deeper down my throat. Soon I am filled with him, barely able to breath. He continues to fuck my mouth, using me for his pleasure. Uncaring whether I derive satisfaction or not.
"See my little slut, this is what you are for. Your mouth, your body, it is mine. For my needs. Your tits, your cunt, your ass... mine. You will learn, as your sister did, that I am the only Master here."
His hands grasped harder, making me cry out around his cock. Quicker he pounds my mouth, stretching it to its limits. The whipping has excited him, the sight of our naked bodies, his to command and use, make his need urgent. He will come now, buried in his new sluts mouth, then last longer later, when he finally pleasures them, if he pleasures them.
"Swallow me little one, and don't you dare spill any. Ready you whore. You like that don't you? You like me to use you like this. I bet your pussy is drenched. Do you want to cum now? Want to touch yourself now? Well too bad. I am ready to cum. Ready for it bitch? Ready for my seed? Don't swallow it all. Keep some in your mouth. Ready my slut?"
At that he buried himself to the hilt, moaning and bucking into my throat. I feel him start to cum, a hot strong stream. I swallow and swallow, trying not to gag, trying not to pass out. I can't breath. He keeps cumming and cumming. Finally he slows down, and I am able to breath through my nose, trying not to swallow the last bit. Wondering why I couldn't.
He pulled out and wiped the last bit of sticky cum on my face.
"Good little cock sucker. You took it all. Show me you saved some."
I look up, the tears in my eyes. I clos my eyes, lean my head back and open my mouth, showing you I had saved some.
"Good girl. Now share that with your sister. Hecate, lick her face.. it is messy."
I stand, my legs trembling and shaky. I have to hold onto the table as I lean over Hecate. You lay there, so beautiful, almost crying. I smil, lean over and let it dribble into her mouth. She opens wide, using her tongue to help savor it. Then licks my cheek where he wiped himself on me. Leaving a trail of fire behind.
I cannot help it. You look so sexy, so wonderful. I wish I could tell you what I feel right now, how much I need you. You stopped him from hurting me and I want to thank you, so I lean closer again and kiss you.
Our lips meet. Our tongues swirling and tasting, his cum, our mouths. I almost faint from the heat. My hand wanders to her pussy, so hot and wet. The vibrator still buzzing. i want to finger you, help you cum. I know you must want to, need to. My body grinds against the table for I want more.
Suddenly I am yanked back by my hair.
I spun. Oh God.
You hadn't told me I could kiss her. I didn't think you would mind it.
Please. This time I didn't speak out loud. I just dropped to my knees and hung my head. Knowing I had made things worse. My stupid thoughtlessness would bring more punishment.
I am so sorry. The tears roll down my cheeks and hit my knees. I sit here, silently, waiting for whatever happens.

 

[ShyGuy68]

“What were you doing slut?” he ask as she kneels in front of him, “you should know better than that, doing something I haven’t told you to! But since I’ve promised Hecate that I’ll bring you to a climax, and let her have the punishment, I’ll keep my promise. But you’ll have to help me punish her now!”

He then walks over to Hecate, looks at her and smiles wicked saying, “now it’s time for you to get punished at the same time as I satisfy your slut sister. I’m going to release you, but only for a short while, because I want to change the way you’re tied up!” He releases her and, tells her “get down from the table and bend over it with your legs spread and your butt in the air.” As she stands at one end of the table, he takes her hands and tied them to the legs in the other end of the table with some long ropes. He then walks behind her and chain a leg to each side of the table.

Then he pull up a stool upholstered with leather, and just in the right height for a woman to lean over so the master take her from behind, and long enough to support her body, so her arms and face are still free. He places it at an angle behind Hecate, and motion Melanie to bend over it, her arms and face in the direction of Hecate. Then he hands Melanie the crop and says, “Now it’s your time to whip that slut to Hecate, and I’ll fuck your at the same time, but if you go easy on her I won’t bring you to your climax.”

He then kneel behind Melanie and start to let his tongue wander up the inside of her thigh, slowly closing in on her open and wet pussy, softly caressing her thighs and red ass cheeks at the same time. He can smell the exotic smell of her juices, as he gets closer to her open pussy. Slowly he let his tongue circle the area around her clit, before he lets his wide tongue lick all the way from her clit, over her pussy lips to her asshole. The he let the tongue work back to her pussy, parting her pussy lips and slide into her, burying it deep in her cunt. He then stands up and place the head of his hard again cock at her pussy opening, bend over her and whisper in her ear, “now if you want to get fucked, you better start to whip your fellow slut, you cheap whore!”

 

[Merelan]

He repositions us both. All the time telling us what will happen.
Then he lays me over the stool and hands me the whip. I have to punish Hecate for our "sins". Or he won't fuck me.
I look up at her ass, bent over so invitingly. Then feel his tongue.
It feels like fire. He licks and nibbles his way to my pussy, I am pushing my ass in the air, wanting more. Please. It is all I can do to keep from crying out.
Then standing he positions himself between my legs, and I feel his hardness, his cock. He is just waiting for me to start whipping her. Until then, I won't get him, and I must have him.
I want him to fuck me, hurt me, fill me. Use me in anyway, and everyway he can think of. My need has broken down my boundries. I reach out, and silently pray she will forgive me.
Whack. I hit her as hard as I can, leaving a red streak across her tight ass. She moans a bit, but doesn't cry.
In that instant, I am filled.
With one motion he has plunged his cock into my wet pussy. I cry out. Grinding back against him I need more...
"Pound me baby... please... please Master. Use me."
And I hit her again, and again. I find that with every hit I get more and more of him.
Soon he is completely buried. I feel him against me. Holding me there. Then he grinds harder. I swear he is ten feet long. I have never been so full before.
He grabs my sore ass and squeezes the cheeks. It hurts, yet feels so good. I grind my hips against the stool, wanting to cum. Needing to cum.
Then he pulls back on my hair.
"You stopped, are you through?"
I realize I quit hitting her. I raise my arm and strike. Her ass, so sweet, now red and striped where I have hit her. Her body groaning as she too wants release, but knowing he isn't ready for her to cum yet. I use the whip to lightly stroke across the sore stripes, knowing, somehow, that this will make it worse. Then again I hit, wanting only to please the Master.
Pulling back on my ponytail he growls.
"Ready slut? Do you want to cum yet? Tell me what you want. Tell me with that filthy cocksucking mouth what you want."
No hesitation.
"please Master, let me cum, please. Anything. Fuck my pussy harder. Use me, use my ass... hurt me. Spank me. I need to cum. Please. I will be good. I promise to behave, just let me cum. Please I am so close.... please let me cum..."
Over and over I beg, but you stop thrusting.
What have I done? You told me to tell you, and I did. Then your hands release my hair and again you grab my ass.
Pulling me closer you whisper...
"Why should I?"
"Please... let this whore cum for you. Please. Fuck my pussy, my ass, anything. I don't deserve it, but please. You promised."

[This message has been edited by merelan (edited 05-13-2000).]

 

[Hecate]

I can hardly keep my weight as Master unties me and orders me to stand at the end of the table and bend over. Like a puppet with loose strings I almost fall to the table - my legs shaking. The nipple rings now are pressed into my fleshy mountains as I rest my upper body on the hard wood, my arms once again being stretched and secured, as are my legs. I can not really see anymore what is happening - but I hear .. and soon I feel ...

.. feel the crop taking care of my tonight so far still untouched ass. I know it is not Master administering the rather hard blows - I know his "handwriting" too well already - so it must be Melanie ... and then I hear her beg again .. I KNOW he is fucking her .. and I know it could be me if only I had not been asking him to swap my and Melanie's punishment ... but I hear her now - out of control completely - and I envie her and I love her and I want her to surrender herself to her pleasure, her sexuality and not at last - to Master.

At the same time I know that there is almost no chance for any good fucking tonight for me anymore - he has come once for my slave sister to taste him - oh how wonderful and cruel alike it was of him to let me taste them both after that. And I know he will soon fill Melanie again with his hot sticky cum .. and me??? Well, I tell myself, I had known I wouldn't get anything of him, I had traded my own pleasure in for my baby's delight, I had known all this when I had shouted out and begged him to punish me in her place ... and hadn't I made a vow to take whatever would be coming in silence, to not make Melanie feel bad about it?

But Master is pushing me towards my boundaries and limits. I wonder if he knows how close I am to beg release - to ask him to stop this and make passionate love to me and let me make love to Melanie. I bite my lips, determined not to give in - but I KNOW I can not last much longer.



[This message has been edited by Hecate (edited 05-13-2000).]

 

[Hecate]

My fingernails dig into the polished surface of the dining table as the pleasure of the spanking turns to pain - I can tell by the force of the administered blows that Melanie is ready to go all the way at whatever the price. And then I can hear her moan and cry .. as she finally spasms in climax.

By then tears are streaming over my cheeks - I haven't been that "touched" in a long time. The presence of Melanie seems to intensify the perception of pain and lust alike .. and I am a quivering shivering wreck. I can smell her musky scent - her juices .. oh my god - I would give everything if I could taste him and her now ... lick this dripping pussy, pleasure my baby, and suck Master's cock, show him that I too can give him pleasure.

Then I hear Master whisper:“I saved my cum slave, because I want this evening to last, and maybe I’ll let you have my second load, but it all depends on how good you are! What do you say about it slut, would you like my second load of the evening?”
Oh god !! I must be halucinating - but out of control I sob:" yes please Sir - oh yes please .. god I need you .. please .. let me feel you too Master, taste you, touch you. I am soo gratefull for you made Melanie cum .. but please I need it too. I am soo hot and wet ... I will do anything Master - everything ... I will be such a good little slut, I PROMISE, I will be sooooo good, whatever you want I don't care, I'll do it Master , but please please ..." and I fall silent in helpless sobbs - exhausted - aching and still very horny ... and at the same time happy too for knowing it has done some good for my sweet baby at least that I sacrificed myself, so she won't hate me after all for the ordeal I put her through.


[This message has been edited by Hecate (edited 05-14-2000).]

 

[Merelan]

"Please Master.... if it pleases you. May this slut cum? Please Sir."

 

[ShyGuy68]

“Slut I do keep my promises, so you will cum, but you have to understand that I’m the one that decides when you cum, if you cum, and nobody else” he says, and spanks her red butt a few times hard, “do you understand bitch?” Melanie moans as she feels his hand come down on her sore butt, but she like it so much and moan in reply, “yes master, this slut understand that her only task is to please you, and nothing else!”

“That’s good slave,” the master says, “and now I’m going to make you cum, but you have to keep whipping your fellow slut Hecate as I finish you!” With these words he pulls his cock out of her pussy, it’s covered in her juices, which is good, because lubrication is needed for what he now have in mind. As Melanie keep spanking Hecate, he spread her ass cheeks, and place the tip of his cock at her ass hole, and start to press himself into her. Melanie start to moan in a combination of pain and pleasure as he fill her ass with his cock, he slowly start to fuck her in the same beat as she whips Hecate. He can hear that Melanie is getting closer and closer to her climax as he starts to pump her ass fast and deep, and as if Melanie had read his mind, she keeps the beat, and speed up the spanking of Hecate as he speeds op. Since he have climaxed once so far, he have decided that he don’t want to climax again just yet. He wants to make this night last as long as possible, and he also want to reward Hecate for bringing him such a nice gift.

So to make Melanie cum, he pulls out of her ass, drop to his knees behind her, and let his tongue start to work on her clit as he’s finger fucking her open and wet pussy, He’s flicking his tongue faster and faster over her clit, and using 2 fingers in her pussy, and suddenly he slide 1 into her ass too. As he does that, he hears Melanie scream out her long awaited climax, and he feel her pussy and ass tighten around his fingers as she just keep climaxing.

As Melanie is starting to calm down, he walks over to Hecate, and whisper to her, “I saved my cum slave, because I want this evening to last, and maybe I’ll let you have my second load, but it all depends on how good you are! What do you say about it slut, would you like my second load of the evening?”

 

[Merelan]

I lay over the stool, unable to move. Heart pounding, breath shallow, my body still feeling his invasion.
Never has anyone ever made me feel so good, so incredible. I thought I died.
When he pulled from my aching pussy I felt abandoned, then I felt his hard cock probing at the entrance to my ass. He couldn't think it would fit there? I never had anything like him there before. He would tear me apart, yet he didn't.
He pushed his way in, stretching my ass, making me feel every ridge on his cock. Not caring that it felt like he was tearing me. Then grabbing my sore ass cheeks he drove deeper then I have ever had anything or anybody there. Without mercy he began pounding in and out, every inch of me crying, yet begging for more.
I heard myself crying, heard myself begging for him to fuck me harder, to hurt me more, and he did. He began spanking my ass as he thrust deeper and harder. Then I saw myself beating Hecate, with every thrust he made I was hitting her in the ass as hard as I could. I couldn't stop, I didn't care. I just didn't want him to stop.
But he did. And again I felt abandoned. But then I felt his mouth, his hot tongue and lost all sense of anything. Everything revolved around his tongue and his teeth as he licked and tongued, bit and pulled. Then he thrust his fingers deep into my soaked pussy, pounding her with his hand. I could feel his hand on her outer lips and knew it would give me bruises. I was so close to cumming, and knew it was okay, I started to thrust back harder, wanting all of him, when he slid a finger up my ass.
The combination of pain and pleasure, the hotness of his mouth, the knowledge I was his forever, his utter slave in whatever he chose to do with me. I abandoned myself completely and came.
I moaned and cried, writhed against his mouth and hand, wanting it to never end, but hoping it would. He kept biting and licking my clit till I cried out to stop. With one last viscious thrust with his fingers, and one last bite on the clit, he pulled away. I couldn't even get up, didn't dare.
Then I heard him move to Hecate. And all I could hear through the roaring in my ears was mumbles. My body lay there, spent and tired. Yet I wanted more. He was an addiction I could never have enough of.
I slid down to the floor. At first all I could think of was the pain he had caused. My ass cheeks were sore and my ass felt like it was bleeding. Then I looked up at them.
My God, her ass was a mass of red welts. I had done that. He stood at her head whispering to her....
All I could see was the pain I had caused her. I crawled to her legs, not daring to get up, not knowing if I was allowed, and not sure of my legs.
I kissed her feet as she lay there. Began slowly rubbing my face on her legs. Trying to somehow convey how sorry I was. The tears flowed down my face. I had been so selfish. Thinking only of my pleasure. What had I done to her?
I kept stroking her legs and bathing them with my tears. I didn't dare move any higher as he would be able to see me then and I didn't want him angry at her. She had suffered enough because of me. I vowed not to ever let that happen again.

 

[ShyGuy68]

The master pulls away from Hecate, and see Melanie at her feet, crying and caressing her legs. He knows that she’s feeling she have hurt Hecate so much, and are scared it went over the limit. He then kneels next to her, gently takes her in his arms, hugs her tight, and whisper in her ears, “you shouldn’t worry little one, I would never let you hurt her more than she wants to. You can untie her in a minute, and let her assure you of it herself.”

He then walks up to Hecate’s again, and whisper, “Melanie is scared she have hurt you so much that you’re angry at her. I assured her that I would never let her go to far, and that you’ll assure her about the same. So tell her the truth about it dear. I’m going to leave you and let her untie you, and then you both come and join me in the bedroom as soon as you’re untied. And you better not try to make yourself climax, or have Melanie do it, because I will know if you do!”

With these words he turn around, walk out of the room and up to the bedroom, starting to prepare it for the next half of the evenings game. First he lights the candles in the room, and then he pulls the covers of the bed. On the bedside table he places some soothing lotion, knowing that both Hecate and Melanie will appreciate it on their burning butts. Next to the lotion he place a bottle of red wine and two glasses.

He then sit in the chair in the corner of the room, awaiting the arrival of the slaves.

[This message has been edited by ShyGuy68 (edited 05-15-2000).]

 

[Merelan]

He pulls me into his arms, caressing me gently. telling me it is okay, that I haven't hurt her too badly. I want to believe him. I enjoyed what he did to me, but emotionally it scared me, because I want more.
He leaves the room, after giving me permission to release Hecate. I untie her, fumbling with the ties, my eyes still filled with tears.
"Please... forgive me. Oh please Hecate. I didn't mean to hurt you. Please." I help her to her feet, but she cannot stand, so we kneel on the floor for awhile. She takes me in her arms, cuddling me in her lap, my head on her shoulder as I cry.
At first she just caresses my head, stroking my hair, and wiping away the tears.
Will she forgive me? I hurt her so badly. Her ass must be so sore and it is my fault. How do I ask her forgiveness, and how do I tell her how attractive her body is to me, how much the thought of being her... and his... utter slave excites me.
Then she takes my face in her hands, and gazes into my eyes. Hers hold mine, and I am unable to look away and she speaks.

 

[ShyGuy68]

He hears the water in the shower, and knows that it won’t be long before the slaves enter the room. He pulls up a wooden bench in front of him, and sit back and wait for the salves to enter, enjoying the red wine.

After a short while the slaves enter the room, and again their beauty takes his breath away, they are so stunning, and he feels lucky that they have chosen him as their master. When they enter the room he says, “Melanie come and sit on the bench in front of me, and Hecate you bring the lotion, wine and wineglasses from the bedside table, and then sit down next to Melanie.”

He watches Hecate slowly walk to the table, really showing off her butt to him, swaying with it, knowing how much he likes to watch her sexy butt. She then returns to the bench, and sit down next to Melanie. He can see on their faces that sitting on the hard wooden surface are a bit uncomfortable for their sore buts, but decided that they will have to suffer for a bit longer. He then pour them both a glass of the exquisite red wine, smiling at them both as he lift his glass in a cheer saying, “Melanie, if you want it, I hereby invite you to move in with Hecate and I. I know I’ll be enjoying your company, and by the look in Hecate’s eyes I think she will too! So what do you think, do you want to join us?”

 

[Hecate]

Feeling Melanie’s gentle hands on my skin as she unties me is so good. I can not wait to take her into my arms, tell her I am fine, tell her that it is not new for me, tell her I love her ...

When she finally sinks into my arms, our gazes lock, loosing each other in our souls. „Poor little baby ... are you ok? Hey .. shush ... do not worry .... I am fine ... you did not hurt me any more than I can take.” My hands run through Melanie’s hair, caress her back, her shoulders, her neck, and I kiss away her tears from her eyes.

„Do you think I never have been treated like that before? Oh baby, little do you know ... and hey ...“ taking Melanie’s hand down to my soaking pussy, gently sliding her trembling fingers over my wetness „.. see how much I like it after all? And you liked it too, please, say you did!!???“ My voice is urgent now, I need Melanie to tell me she did enjoy it too and is not regretting her choice already. „Yes, Hecate, I did enjoy it too, but I am sooo sorry I hurt you ... for my pleasure...“ Melanie admits between sobs and sniffles. My hands gently outline her glowing body, her round inviting hips and before I realize it I gently cup a breast in one hand, the other hand very very lightly brushing over her hot ass. Melanie feels sooooooo wonderful in my arms and I can not resist and start to kiss over her tear stained cheeks to her quivering lips, placing a gentle loving kiss on them – for the first time since we have been caught today not afraid of punishment, free to show her my feelings, knowing that now there is nothing more to be hidden between us .... and I feel her respond the same way, her willingly parting lips showing me that she has found a place now where she can let go of all inhibitions, just be herself and respond to the submissive side in her, in the knowledge that Master will know how far to go and when to stop ... in the knowledge that she needs not take responsibility for what she did to me. “But Hecate – I hurt you, will you ever forgive me?” a last flicker of fear in her voice before I once again look into her deep eyes and remark: “You know there will be times when I will have to do it to you, in fact, think back, I was the one to smack you first! Did you hate me for it? You know – as I know – that we have no choice, we are here to do as master says, but be assured sweetie, he knows perfectly well how much either of us are able to take AND enjoy ... even if it may not look like it immediately – it always turns out to be like it. Tell me, didn’t you feel yourself to be truly free when you were no longer caring about behaving like a slut when you begged him to fuck you? Wasn’t it the best ever orgasm because you had to wait, because it was then in the end a gift that you have been given – nothing you need to do for it but give yourself to him completely? And honestly – didn’t the pain before and while you had it enhance the pleasure too?” And with a moan I once again press my lips to hers, this time in a passionate kiss while my hand slides between her legs and starts to play with her pussy, reminding her of the pleasures she had just lived through a little while ago.

Whispering close to her ear: “Melanie, darling .... let me show you I still do love you – and let me show you how much I do desire you and your body ..... please, stay with us and I am sure there will be occasions when we will be allowed to play together, oh baby , if you only desire me half as much as I want you, we will be having so much fun and such a lot to explore ... maybe very soon if we are really good now! I have a feeling Master was pleased with us so what do you think? Should we go upstairs now? “ and finally with a little lighthearted chuckle I add: ”And I know that there should be some soothing lotion waiting for us upstairs .. and trust me, I can need some of it now!!” And with a happy giggle I pull Melanie into my arms, taking away the tension, finally relaxing her. As I see the smile on her face, with the mischievous raising of the edge of her desirable mouth and the cheeky sparkle returning into her eyes, I know we are ready for the second part of the evening .. and as I struggle to my feet, pulling Melanie up with me, I silently wonder which side of Master we will encounter next – the playful, romantic, caring yet powerful one, or still the strict, simply dominant and stern one....

 

[Merelan]

My God, she loves me. The thought blows my mind. I cannot quite comprehend it, yet a part of me is singing. Her kisses, her touch. It is imposssible for me to want more, after what happened. Yet I do. I want to please her, have me show her what she wants. Her hand guides mine to her pussy. I can smell her from here, and want nothing more then to taste her. My fingers linger at her wetness, feeling the vibrator still humming deep inside her. I can at least bring her to orgasm. But she pulls my hand away, and I remember his words to us. He would know.
And I do not wish to disobey him again. He is my Master, my Lord. I want to stay here forever, serving them, pleasing them. I would be their complete slave, in bed and out.
Please let them be happy with me. I must learn to obey their every wish, to anitcipate what they want.
As I lay there in her arms, and hear those tender words pour over me, I realize I have found a haven.
But she pulls me to my feet, for we must go to him. We both stumble and the pain from our asses causes us to both wince. The lotion she mentioned sounds good.
There is one thing I must say before we go further. She must know this.
"Hecate, I am so happy here. I love you, love him. My feelings are so sure. I cannot believe this. I have never felt so alive, so happy. How may I best serve him? I want to stay. Please. Teach me how to be everything he needs, wants, desires. I want to be your slave too. Do you think I could. I wouldn't be a bother, like tonight. I just want to stay, to serve you two. To be here when you come home from work, tired and stressed. Is there any way, somehow. do you think..."
My words trail off as we start the climb up the stairs.
Her hand in mine, she leads me to the bathroom. We must wash before seeing him. We are both a bit of a mess. She is silent, and I am afraid of her answer.

 

[Hecate]

Holding her hand in mine, Melanie and I make our way to the bathroom. Her words echo deep inside me and I can not reply immediately, I am too touched by her offer. In silence we step into the shower, still holding hands, not needing words as the water starts to soak our glowing bodies

Finally as the warm soapy water splashes over our luscious curves, I pull her into my arms once again:"Darling, I do have a feeling he will be more than happy to keep you here - as would I be. And you know, I always have wanted a little play thing for myself ... baby, you would like to be my little play thing too, yes??" with a chuckle I give Melanie a light playfull smack on her already more than tender butt, after that running a caressing finger up and down the crack of her firm round cheeks. She gasps for a second and then joins my laughter. I feel all light headed - and can not help but let my finger tease her so roughly used little ass hole as I bend down and start to suck at her nipples, the water relaxing our sore muscles.

I would have wanted to stay here with her forever, but now we have to convince Master that it was just perfect to keep Melanie for him - and for me!

With a last teasing bite, urging another gasp and chuckle from my darling I turn off the water "Now, come on slut sister..." my voice being all mischievous and adventurous, betraying the wink in my eys and the hardly suppressed chuckle "... let's face whatever Master is going to delight us with ... and we will be the best little slave sluts ever so he can not do anything but desperately want the two of us to be together!!"

I am in a great mood, relaxed , all former strains and fears gone now, ready to face all the excitement the night still has in store for us. Now that I know Melanie is happy with the way things are going, I too can let myself fall completely and utterly surrender to the pleasures (and pain that comes with it at times) ahead....

 

[Merelan]

The wooden bench hurt my ass, and I tried to keep off it as much as possible, shifting from one cheek to the other. It sent a shiver down my spine too though. Making me wetter thinking about how it looked, all red and bare, wanting his caress. The shower with Hecate had awakened my senses. Her body in my arms, the way she touched me. Then the sight of her ass as she walked over to get the wine drew my eyes away from him. God, she was so beautiful, so sure of herself.
The wine was delicious and helped to relax me. I was nervous about what lay ahead, my mind wandering as he spoke.
What?
"Would I stay with them here?" my ears cannot believe what he is saying.
Without hesitation I burst into tears and fall to my knees at his feet.
"Yes Master" bowing my head. ""Please let this little slut stay with you. She will do anything you want, be anything you want her to be. Please let me stay here. I am yours to command, to use, to teach. Oh...yes."
I kneeled there, crying. I felt his hands lift my face up towrds him, and saw his smile.
"Please" I whisper...gazing into his eyes. My voice trailed away as I begged him with my eyes to mean what he said. To let me stay here and be their slave.

[This message has been edited by merelan (edited 05-16-2000).]

 

[Hecate]

I can not help put show a happy beaming smile when I hear Master invite Melanie to stay. I keep my silence, knowing better than to interrupt the light and happy mood that we all are in by some silly display of disobedience, but I know my excitedly glowing facial cheeks must be in a tough competition with my just as fiery glowing lower ones as Master announces his decision and I see Melanie accept.

It just makes me wonder for a moment how come Master made such a quick decision, since from all I know he never knew about Melanie and me before earlier today, but I just tick it off as of no consequence.

Shifting my weight continuously from one of my sore spots to the other on the wooden bench, I raise my glass to my lips - gratefully taking a sip of the heavy red wine, the one I so much adore, the one I know Master usually does keep for the special occasions and celebrations ... and I hope that now the punishment is done and Master will start to celebrate with us ... and maybe even forget that I was not entitled to any satisfaction tonight due to my offer to take up Melanie's share of the punishment.

Looking at Master and happy Melanie kneeling at his feet I feel a wave of lust and desire wash through my body and revive the throbbing between my legs. She is so fragile, and he is so strong! I want them - want them both! And this very second, with a good amount of irritation, I realize that my words, spoken in the shower with a joking undertone, were not only for fun - I felt for the second time tonight the spark of wanting to be in control - and when I had said I wanted Melanie to be my play thing I had very much meant it.

She was so beatiful and fragile, her servitude so natural as she was kneeling there, holding her glass and raising it to her slightly parted shining lips .. and I knew for the first time how Master must feel seeing us delicious creatures crawl at his feet, begging for his attention ... and although I knew that we were slave sisters in the eyes of Master, I felt the desire to see Melanie looking up at me like she did at Master now when we were alone. I would educate her, be her Mistress when Master was not around, form her into the perfect little slut that Master would find delightful. I pictured myself a little down the road when I proudly could present to him how perfect his new toy had become, and I imagined Melanie loving me for making her become perfect, looking up at me with her adoring trusting loving eyes.

My eyes turned dark with the intensity of this realization and I hoped none of the two would have noticed my excursion of thoughs. Yet ... the tingle in my loins and nipples that made me all forget about my sore ass while I was dreaming tells me that I will not be able to delete those intense fantasies from my mind again anytime soon.

With a deep sigh I raise the glass to my lips to drown those forbidden pictures in the ruby torrent, returning my attention to the "now and here" and awaiting what Master might be having in store for his little ones to celebrate this happy occasion accordingly.


[This message has been edited by Hecate (edited 05-17-2000).]

 

[ShyGuy68]

The master smiles at his slave girls and say, “ok so it’s settled. Melanie you move in and live with us! Now sluts it’s time to treat your butts again! Melanie get over my lap so you can get what you deserve!” Melanie looks at the master with a scared look in her eyes, but do as she is told. She places herself over the master’s lap, with her butt in the air, ready to receive her punishment. Suddenly she feels something cold drip on her buttocks, and then the master is starting to gently and caringly rub the soothing lotion over her butt. As he’s doing it he’s laughing a bit, because he knows that Melanie was expecting another punishment.

Soon the lotion start to work and Melanie’s butt doesn’t feel as bad anymore. The master releases her, and looks at Hecate saying, “Come here dear, now it’s your time to get your butt treated too.” She walks over to the master, and as she gets ready to place herself on his lap, he takes her in his arms, and starts to kiss her passionately. He gently let one hand caress her neck, and the other plays with her ample breasts. He moves his mouth away from her for a little while, looking at Melanie over Hecate’s shoulder and say, “Melanie why don’t you rub the lotion into Hecate’s buttocks, since it’s you who are to blame for the shape they are in. Oh yeah you can also help me kiss and caress her whole body afterwards. So hurry with your task, and the three of us will move to the bed and continue!”

Melanie quickly but still tenderly and lovingly, cover Hecate’s butt in the soothing lotion, making sure she covers all the marks she left on her. When she is done, she starts to kiss and caress Hecate’s back and neck. The master notices that Hecate is starting to breath more deeply, and see that both Melanie’s and his caresses are the reason. He stops caressing Hecate and tell Melanie to stop too, and order both of them to get to the bed.

Quickly they lay on the bed, the Master is in the middle, and a slave on each side of him. He looks from on to another, smile and says, “Ok slaves now it’s time for a little fun. You can touch, lick and kiss each other all that you want, as long as you’re taking care of me too! So let the games begin ladies!”

 

[Merelan]

I look at you across our Master, so happy. I want to show you, and him. I want to make you proud of me. I curl up in his arms.... kissing his shoulder, across his neck.... and meet his lips.
I long to taste them... and do.
His hands grasp my head and pull me in. oh, God.
My body aflame again. I melt into him as our mouths meet, our tongues explore and lick each other. He pulls my head away, and laughs at me. But smiling, again kisses me. He pulls me onto him.
"What about Hecate?" With that you reach for me....
We touch.
Given permission to do anything we want.
You pull me into your arms. We want each other so much. But what should I do? I don't know what you would like. What he would like.
I want to show him I can be anything, do anything for him, and you.
I softly kiss you. Then your hands pull my face closer... you kiss the tip of my nose.
"Tonight you will learn how best our Master likes to be pleased. I will teach you, my sweet little one, my dear sister slut. You must behave in a proper fashion, and I will show you what that means, and what happens iif you don't."

 

[Hecate]

With a soft moan my lips close on the luscious berry ones of Melanie, Master laying between us with a content smile. I so much want this to make a wonderfull menage-a-trois for all of us so I withdraw after a moment:

"Tonight you will learn how best our Master likes to be pleased. I will teach you, my sweet little one, my dear sister slut. You must behave in a proper fashion, and I will show you what that means, and what happens if you don't."

With a chuckle I gesture down to Master's stirring cock ... reluctant to take my lips from Melanie and eager to finally taste Master I motion her to kneel on his side as I do on the other, then our lips meet again in a passionate kiss, our tongues entwine, we drink each others taste and scent .. with Masters erect member between our mouths. Master moans in delight .. watching us kiss, feeling the intensity of two tongues, two mouths two pairs of nibbling sucking lips on his cock. And two pairs of perking erect nipples brushing his outer thighs.

I see the pleasure in my darling Melanies eyes as well as hear her moan in delight as now Master's hands gently start to caress our sore butts... reminding us of the pain and the pleasure connected to it. She must feel how much I want her - and how much I want Master to be happy with the two of us.

 

[Merelan]

It felt so good, so right to be here. Her lips taste like wine, and I feel his hardening cock between us. I will show them I can please, be everything they want of me.
Our tongues entwine around him, both licking and tasting.
I pull away, wink at my sweet sister, and slowly start licking him, from the base to the tip. Long hard strokes, and she follows suit. His hands grip my ass harder, causing pain, and pleasure. I feel my pussy getting wetter with every lick I take.
Together Hecate and I keep him going, neither of us taking him into our mouths. Teasing and taunting him with our tongues, or lips. Occasionally we stop and kiss each other. Finally he reaches down and grabs our heads, pulling us upward to him by our hair.
Awkardly we kneel beside his head, our legs spread before him.
"Melanie, I told you to play with your sister."
I do not need to e told twice. We pull each other closer, over his head. I imagine the view he has as we embrace in a kiss. My hands holding her to me, hers cupping my face as we look deep into each others eyes. A tear trickles down her cheek, and I know I have made her happy.
Her hands find my tits, and gently squeeze them.
Then I feel fingers at my pussy, and hear her moan too. He is finding something to occupy his time while we kiss. I almost bite her tongue as he traces his finger across my sore asshole. It hurts still from his ravaging, but I cannot control the wave of pleasure he forces from me.
Hecate too moans, and I imagine he does the same to her.
Then a finger slips into my pussy, and I start trembling, knowing how close I am to cumming again.
Am I allowed. The thought of disobeying frightens me. But excites me too.
Our mouths become more frantic as he plunges another finger into each of us. Finger fucking us as we embrace above him. Then the other finger is back at my ass... probing gently, then not so gently. It forces its way in, and I cannot help but cry out. Hecate holds me there so I do not fall. I pull back from her and look down.
Yes, he is fucking us both with his fingers. And I cannot help but move closer to my orgasm.
"Please..." I whisper to her..." May we cum?"
But he answers...no.
And pulls out his fingers, making me gasp.
"You must learn that only I give permission. You do not even ask."
"Since your sister slut was good, she has my attention first. You must help me fuck her now."
He pulled her over to him. Kissing her roughly, pulling her hair back to gain better access to her breasts. She bit her lip as he grasped and squeezed them,cruely twisting and pinching. He let go suddenly, leaving his handprints on them. Then pulled her nipple chain again.
"My good girl. For that you win. Roll over."
She immediately rolled over on her belly and raised her ass.
I was so happy he was going to please her. Knew how good and thorough he was. I sat at the side of the bed, stroking her head, fondling my breasts with the other hand.
"Remember the punishment? You took it on for her. It is time. I always keep my word."

 

[ShyGuy68]

He has been enjoying watching Melanie and Hecate starting to make out, while he was finger fucking them at the same time. He could see on Melanie that even though he had been a bid hard on her ass, she still liked the combination of pain and pleasure it gave her when he let his fingers fuck her tight ass. And he knew that Hecate enjoyed the treatment too, it hadn’t taken her long to get used to and enjoy his fetish for anal sex, when he had started to train her as his willing slave. Then he hear that Melanie asks if they can cum, and knowing that she still have a lot to learn, and because the punishment is over for the evening, he just tells her "You must learn that only I give permission. You do not even ask," before he removes his fingers from their willing holes. After he had removed his fingers he speaks again, saying, "Since your sister slut was good, she has my attention first. You must help me fuck her now," as he looks at Melanie.

After that he tells Melanie "Since your sister slut was good, she has my attention first. You must help me fuck her now," and turn his attention to Hecate. He roughly plays with her tits again, knowing how much she likes that, squeezing and twisting and pinching them hard. And as he let them go, they still bear his handprints on them, and as a final gesture he pulls on the nipple chain again, just to make her remember the pain she likes so much. Almost the instant he says "My good girl. For that you win. Roll over," she is on all four, showing him her beautiful ass, which he likes so much, as every other part of her. It’s still red from his punishment, and shining with the soothing lotion it was treated with a bit ago. Melanie have by herself placed herself at Hecates head, and starts to caress Hecate as he gets ready to enter Hecate, and as he places himself behind her, with the tip of his hard cock placed between her pussy lips he says, "Remember the punishment? You took it on for her. It is time. I always keep my word."

Slowly he let his cock start to penetrate Hecates wet and willing pussy. It’s well lubricated with her juices after all the playing during the night, and he knows more is to cum soon, when he unveil the surprise he have in store for her. Slowly and gently he’s fucking her, bending over her and showering her neck and shoulders with kisses, as his hands are playing with her breasts, belly and hips. Showing that he’s not only the strict master, but also a tender lover.

He pull her up a bit looks and Melanie, and smile before he says, “Melanie get down on your back, with your head between Hecate’s legs, so you can lick her pussy, and spread your legs, so she can eat you out as I fuck her!” Melanie looks at him with surprise, wondering how he knew what she wanted to do so badly, but do as he says, and places herself between Hecate’s legs on her back, with her legs spread. He then pushes Hecate forwards again, and she let her head fall down between Melanie’s legs, and start kiss the inside of her thighs before she moves her head up towards her pussy. The master can feel Melanie’s hair caress his thighs as she starts to treat Hecate the same way as she’s treating her, and slowly he lets his hard dick slide in and out of Hecate’s pussy, knowing that there is still a lot to do before it’s time to sleep and relax.