One evening…
– „May I ask you for a favour, master?“
– “Of course you can ask – I will think about granting your wish once I know what it is…”
– “ I have recently felt the desire to explore another side of my sexuality… I would love to touch and be touched by a woman. Of course only if you allow it…”
– “I see… but where did this come from?”
– “… I have… been looking at a girl for a while. She is in the same train every morning, has an amazing body and now she has started looking at me as well… if I am not mistaken, I think she could be interested…! I think this sparked my feelings, too…”
– “Well… but why would I allow this? What would I get from this, in which way would it be good for me to let you do something with her?”
– “Of course it would all be according to your wishes and, if you like, instructions!”
– “Mmh, what are you willing to do for having this favour granted? I think I might find it interesting – but only if I know that you are a good girl who obeys my commands!”
– “Oh, I promise, I will be good and do whatever you want to make this possible!”
– “Good… then it will be the way I say. Get this girl to join us for dinner one day and I will arrange everything…”
Some talking to a stranger in the train later, a dinner followed at which said girl had appeared and clearly been happy about joining us for an evening…
My master exchanged phone numbers with her and told me he would make a date when I had been a good girl…
I didn’t hear of the case anymore and had been told not to ask, so I didn’t. Finally however, one evening, when we had no plans and the house for ourselves, the evening came…
I was on my knees in my front open outfit, the hands on my neck, so that my master could see my breasts properly, legs slightly apart, so that he could see me further down as well…
– “So, my little slave… tonight your wish will be fulfilled! Our friend will be here any minute and I have some instructions for you to follow – because I don’t want you to embarrass us, do you understand?”
While talking, he pounced a stick lightly and playfully on my nipples, standing in front of me so that I had to look up at him to see his face. This position as well as his words already made me feel the heat between my thighs. I could only nod in agreement – I would do anything he wanted me to!
– “Good girl. The roles are clear: I am the master, you are the slave… and tonight we have a guest. We treat guests with the most respect and share our belongings with them. You are my most precious belonging… so I think it is only fair if I share you with our guest! So you will obey my orders as well as hers!”
I was speechless! This is not how I had though it to be! I had imagined a romantic time with some kissing, leading into more action on bed with my master watching from the sofa, maybe asking me to come over and suck him in the end for his release… at the same time, I couldn’t deny that this thought turned me on incredibly!
– “I can see your hesitation but you will do what you agreed to – you will get your wish to be touched and, if your mistress for tonight wants to, you will be allowed to touch as well. For now, I think it is best if you prepare the rest of the room and then kneel in this position next to the bed to welcome our visitor.”
He left and I started in a hurry – the bedsheets were changed, the room prepared, our bag with toys displayed on the side table. Finally, I settled in the required pose beside the bed, again knees a bit apart and my hands behind the head. Just in time – the doorbell rang. I heard them talk and settled my mind into the state of surrender to my master I had come to love, as it relieved me of the responsibility of deciding what was the right thing to do. I would simply follow my master’s wishes. They entered…:
– “And here she is, ready for our play… “
What followed was a series of the greatest experiences I have ever had. My master explained that he would love to help our guest with using me whenever she needed his help. He himself settled in the armchair by the window to watch.
My mistress of the evening started off by tying my hands together in my back and then ordering me to kiss her feet as a sign that I would obey her the way I did to my master. She then made me crawl over to my master to kiss his feet, too, in thanks for his generosity. The next command was to stand up – a task not easily achieved with hands tied behind the back! But it made it and stood, feet apart, for her inspection.
She came close and had her hands all over me – sometimes making slow movements on my nipples, other times pinching me in different places, just enough to make it hurt pleasurably for a second. She spent a while simply cupping my breasts and playing with my nipples. I was next ordered to lie face down on the bed so that she could inspect my butt as well.
A series of positions followed that I should get myself in – while she touched me all over and made comments about me. I was getting more and more wet, enjoying the touch and trying to fulfil her orders, getting my arms, shoulders and knees into the right places.
– “And now kiss my breasts – the way I will enjoy it!”
It took my breath away for a second but I did what I was told… I circled her nipples with my tongue, I kissed her all around and she took my head in both hands and rubbed my face across her ample breasts.
Next, she sat down on the bed and had me kneel in front of her. She pointed at her toes:
– “I heard, you are really good in this – kiss me from my toes… until here!”
Her finger made its way up her long leg until the line in between her legs, revealing the same kind of moisture I felt in between mine.
– “Very well” – she moaned when I reached the top and tasted her carefully. “Oh, wait a second.”
Reaching forward and thus pushing me head close into her private folds, she untied my hands and placed them onto the bed next to her thighs. I wondered what for and why the change – but the next second I knew it: my master had come up to me from behind, lifted my ass into the air, so that my blank-shaved pussy was presented to him, my head still deep in the lap of my mistress of his evening.
The next moment, I felt his dick fulfil me the way I loved it – and then I felt hands on my nipples, pinching, fingers on my clit, rubbing in circles in just the right speed. There was no way to know whose hands it were and all I could do was keep on licking and sucking, encouraged by the sighs I heard in front of me and enjoy the sexual energy climbing quickly in my body. Rhythmic moves from the back pushed me into her, my master was getting closer and finally, we all reached the climax very close together.
A memorable evening – surely not only for me!