16 comments/ 140693 views/ 30 favorites Two Friends in Need Ch. 01 By: MasterBeau When you read this story you will notice that outside of the sex of the characters that I avoid describing the physical appearance of the characters. This is done to make it easier for you the reader to place yourself into the role of the characters. ************************* It had been a few years since I had heard from Rebecca. She had excepted a job out of town, at first we kept in touch with emails and the occasional phone call, but as life goes our schedules had become to hectic and we slowly lost touch with one another. We were never really an item, more or less friends with benefits. Rebecca had often said she was not interested in any relationship that would tie her down and possibly interfere with her career. The arrangement had worked out great for both of us at the time, as my career advancement had been just as important to me. In matters of her career she was very driven and forceful. This drive had a way of wearing her down and every now and again she needed a weekend where she would relinquish all control. This is where I would come in. Rebecca and I had met one evening at a cocktail party given by mutual friends. We had enjoyed light conversation and a few drinks and at the end of the evening we exchanged phone numbers and email addresses. We started exchanging emails getting to know each other and becoming good friends. We would go out to dinner occasionally, or to other social events that required dates. She had made it clear from the start that she was not interested in our relationship progressing beyond friendship. With that understanding our friendship had grown, to the point that we trusted one another completely. We often discussed our personal feeling on just about any and all subjects. Sex was one of our favorite subjects, discussing at length our likes and dislikes. She complained about how the men that she would have sex with always seemed to talk a good game but never seemed to be able to understand what she really needed often leaving her frustrated. I would point out that I had had similar issues with the woman I had had sex with in the past, as they would indicate that they were open minded only to turn out very uptight and would not let themselves relax and let go. It was during one of these conversations that things got real interesting. I ask her “Rebecca, what would you consider a perfect night of sex, one that you feel would leave you completely satisfied?” Her answer both surprised and intrigued me. Rebecca answered, “I want a man to take control of the evening, to tell me what he expects me to wear, to decide when and where we were going, to use me for his pleasure. I want him to be demanding yet considerate. I want to feel owned yet treasured for the evening. I want his pleasure to come first, but mine not to be forgotten. When the evening is over I want to be both physically and mentally drained, but yet feeling alive and content. I know I am asking for a lot, but I know in my heart it is what I need. My job and my life style forces me to be in total control at all times, and I need to give up that control but not feel used and belittled as a result.” This was a side of my friend that I was not aware of, and I sat there silent, as I was not sure of what to say or how to react to her answer. I had always enjoyed being the one in control when it came to sex, to be the aggressor. I have found that a lot of woman profess that they want to give up that control, but seldom really want to. They end up fighting their lack of control and the sex ends up frustrating and unfulfilling. Some how I knew that Rebecca was different, she always knew what she wanted and she seldom was wrong. But could she give up that control, could she truly submit to another’s will? It had been a couple of days since our conversation, and I kept running her answer to my question through my mind. How much control did she really want to give up, how far would she really be willing to go, and most of all would she be willing to push our friendship to a slightly higher level. After much thought I decided the only way to find out was to lay my cards on the table and see where it took us. So I sent her an email, I figured an email would be best, as it would give her time to think about it and consider her answer carefully without any added pressure from me. Rebecca, We have been friends for a long time and I think I know you better than most. It is because of our friendship that I dare approach this… I have been giving a lot of thought to our last conversation and your frustration with your sexual needs not being fulfilled. I too have been frustrated with my sexual needs, as I enjoy being the one in control, but it is so hard to find a woman who is sure enough about herself to give up that control. It would appear that we both have similar problems at opposite ends of the spectrum. I believe we could satisfy each other’s needs if we approach it with open minds and the knowledge that it is only to satisfy our needs, and that our friendship is always, first and foremost, the most important part of our relationship. I would not want this arrangement to change our friendship, and the understanding that we need our freedom to pursue our respective careers wherever they take us. I know this is a lot to think about, and a big step for us to take, but I feel in my heart that this could benefit both of us. So please think about it and let me know your thoughts on this. Your Friend Always -Jordan A few days went by and I had not received a reply from Rebecca, nor had I heard from her. Although it was not unusual to not hear from her for days at a time, and sometimes weeks I still began to worry that I may have over stepped the boundaries of our friendship. I was temped to call her but I did not want to seem like I was pressuring her for an answer. So I threw myself into my work in an attempt to keep my mind off the email and my proposition. I had all but forgotten the email when one morning Rebecca’s reply was there. Jordan, I want to apologize for taking so long getting back to you on this matter. To say that your email took me by surprise would be an understatement. We have been friends for a long time and you probably do know me better than most. You have always taken the time to listen to me, and have never seemed to be threatened by my ambition and drive. I have been giving a lot of thought to what you have suggested, and I have to say at first I was not sure how I felt about it. But after much soul searching and another frustrating night of sex I am interested in exploring your suggestion further. My main concern is that our friendship not change. I value it and would not want to lose it over this. Your Friend Always -Rebecca Well that is all I needed, Rebecca was willing to explore her desires, and was more importantly willing to do so with me. So now the ball was in my court, and I needed to decide how to proceed. I thought about consulting her on the how and the where but quickly remembered that she said she did not want any say in such things. The one thing that I did need to consult her on was the when, as her schedule kept her very busy at times and I did not want to go through the trouble of planning our evening to have her say sorry I can’t. So I sent her another email, partly because it gave her the time to answer at her leisure and partly because I was still a tad nervous about talking to her about it. Rebecca, I am glad to hear you are interested in exploring this arrangement. My main concern like yours is our friendship, as I do not wish to lose it over this either. As you have indicated you want to give up control for the evening. The only aspect of the evening that I need your input on is the when. I am pretty flexible so you let me know when your schedule allows you to explore this and I will take care of the rest. Your Friend Always -Jordan With the email sent I started to ponder exactly how much control did Rebecca really want to give up. She had indicated that she wanted to be used for his pleasure, but yet not feel used and belittle at the end of the night. This could be tough, but I knew that if I was careful, that I could satisfy both Rebecca’s and my sexual needs. Rebecca had obviously made up her mind and wanted to proceed as her simple response came the very same day. Jordan, I have cleared my schedule for one week from Saturday. I surrender control of that evening to you. Your Friend Always -Rebecca Well that gave me just over a week to plan the evening. I figured drinks and a nice dinner would be a good way to start the evening. The dinner would give me a chance to layout the rules she was expected to follow and to get a feel for exactly how much control she was willing to give up. I figured the first test of her conviction would be to pick her outfit for the evening. Knowing that she is a bit of a conservative dresser I doubted she had an appropriate outfit to fit my plans for the evening so I visited a local boutique and talked to the manager and made arrangements for the outfit I wanted to see Rebecca in. I wanted her in a simple tight black skirt an inch shorter than mid thigh, with three-inch slits up both sides. A royal blue button down blouse made of sheer silk. Next came the lingerie, with the help of the manager I picked a royal blue set consisting of a sheer lace under wire bra with matching garters and thong panties, sheer black lace top seamed stockings completed the lingerie. Then the shoes, again simple but sexy four-inch black paten leather pumps. I explained to the manager that I would be sending Rebecca in to be measured so that she could make the necessary alterations. I also stressed that she was not to see the outfit. Once she was in to be measured and the outfit was ready contact me and I would be in to make payment and arrangements for it to be delivered. I then sent Rebecca an email telling her that she needed to go to the boutique and get measured so that her outfit for the evening could be ready in time. I then made reservations at the restaurant. With that all that was left was to wait for the call from the boutique that the outfit was ready. I was getting a tad nervous that Rebecca had changed her mind as it was Thursday and I had not heard from the boutique so I called and ask for the manager. To my relief she informed me that Rebecca had come in on Monday afternoon and was measured and that the outfit would be ready that afternoon. That afternoon I went to the boutique and met the manager, she showed me the outfit and the lingerie, everything was perfect. I paid for the outfit gave the manager the address to where it was to be delivered. I told her that I wanted it to be delivered Saturday late morning. I also gave her an envelope that contained the following note to be place on top of the outfit before the lid was put on the box. Rebecca, I will be by to pick you up at 6:00 sharp, to not keep me waiting. In addition I expect the following instructions to be followed: You are to wear the outfit that I have sent you.. Your Nails and lips are to be red. Your other make-up is to be a bit more risqué than your normal conservative style. Pack an overnight bag, as you will not be returning home until tomorrow. -Jordan With the outfit and dinner reservations taken care of, all that was left to do was wait for Saturday evening. I could not help but wonder what thoughts were going through Rebecca’s mind as she read my note and examined the outfit she was to wear. Would she call and cancel? Would she wait until I showed up and explain she could not go through with it? Would she comply with my instructions? Time would tell but I could not help but be a little bit nervous as Rebecca and I were taking a big step that could change our friendship for the best or the worst. Saturday finally arrived and I prepared for our date, it felt strange it was not our first date but it was our first date that was more than just a friendly date. I was still wondering how much control would she really give up. The familiar doubt started to creep into my mind, I have been told to many times in the past that a woman wanted her man to control her only to find out what she really wanted was for her man to play like he was controlling her as she scripted the action. I really thought that Rebecca would be different but I still could not wonder how she would react when I took control of the date and the evening that would follow. I called and confirmed our reservations. Made sure that they had reserved one of the quiet private booths. I wanted to make sure Rebecca and I had enough privacy to discuss what she was in store for, yet be in enough of a public setting that she would not feel threatened. I arrived at Rebecca’s at 6:00 sharp. To my disappointment she was not ready, she answered the door in her robe and made some lame excuse and said she would be ready in a few minutes. I did my best to not show my disappointment, I knew that if the evening went as planned I would be able to deal with her tardiness later on. Finally at 6:20 she appeared, looking great in the outfit I had picked out for her. As I sat there, I spoke, “Rebecca, turn around slowly I wanted to see all of you.” She looked at me with a silly smirk on her face and hesitated. “Now Rebecca!” She looked shocked at the serious tone in my voice but complied. She blushed under my blatant inspection of her. The skirt, stockings, and heals combined to show off her legs, and the blouse was sheer enough to make out the lace bra underneath it, as well as her erect nipples, something I could not ever remember seeing before. Her lips and nails were deep red as instructed, and the rest of her make-up was bolder than her usual. As I expected she had every button except the top button of the blouse buttoned. It was time for the first test of my control. I got up and walked over to where she was standing, she shifted her gaze nervously downward as I approached. This was a side of Rebecca that I had never seen, gone was the confidant executive that I knew and a more vulnerable woman stood before me. I reached up and tilted her head and made her look into my eyes, she kept attempting to shift her gaze elsewhere until I spoke, “Rebecca get me a sharp scissors.” She nodded and turned and went to her bedroom. She returned a moment later and stood right in front of me and handed me the scissors. I set the scissors down on the coffee table and went behind her. Taking her wrists and pulling then behind her placing her left hand over her right and whispering in her ear “Do not move.” With that I notice her body give a little shudder of nervousness. I then stood in front of her again and picked up the scissors. I grasp the top button and pulled it so that I could place the scissors behind it and snip the threads holding it in place. As soon as the scissors snipped the threads Rebecca let out a slight gasp. I dropped the button on to the coffee table and pulled the remaining threads from the blouse. Next I unbuttoned the next button and removed it also, dropping on to the coffee table with the first. Rebecca’s breathing was becoming heavier, and her eyes grew big as I reached for the third button and removed it. With this button removed her blouse was opened to right between her breasts. Rebecca was very flushed now, her breathing was becoming labored, and her nipples now stood out like to little pebbles. I set the scissors next to the discarded buttons and then reached up and adjusted her blouse to show off the top swells of her breasts. To her credit she never flinched but her blush spread to her exposed chest. I stepped back and openly admired Rebecca, gone was the conservative lady, in her place was a high priced call girl. I smiled and headed for the door picking up her overnight bag on the way. She turned and followed me to my car. I put her bag in the trunk then opened the door for her to get in. As she was getting in, her skirt road up showing off the lace tops of her stockings and just a glimpse of her creamy white thigh. I could feel a stirring in my cock as I was beginning to feel confidant that she was serious about giving up control this evening. During the ride to the restaurant Rebecca was fidgeting in her seat, obviously nervous about the night ahead. Her fidgeting had caused her skirt to ride up her thigh, again exposing her creamy thigh above the lace tops of her stockings. She caught me looking and went to pull her skirt back down. I reached over and grabbed her hand, preventing her from pulling it back down, and said, “Leave it I like the view.” My actions and comments again brought a blush to Rebecca’s cheeks. But she left her skirt up exposing her thigh. We rode in silence the rest of the way to the restaurant. When we arrived at the restaurant I pulled up and got out handing my keys to the valet. Then went around and opened Rebecca’s door. As she swung her legs around to get out she unintentionally gave the doorman and me a clear view of her panty-covered crotch. As she stood she quickly smoothed her skirt covering her exposed thighs. She was flushed and could tell that her unintentional exposure had her flustered. I offered her my arm and we entered the restaurant. We were shown to our private booth. It was in the back dining area so we had to walk through the main dining room. As Rebecca walked through the dining room she caused heads to turn, both male and female. She was beautiful and I was proud to have her on my arm. We were shown to our booth, not really a booth more of a small alcove with a table for two, and rich dark red velvet curtains separating it from the rest of the dining room. The Madera Dee pulled back the velvet curtains, and being the gentleman he was, he helped Rebecca with her chair enjoying the view down the front of Rebecca’s blouse. After Rebecca was seated, he asked if he could get us drinks. I order a glass of white wine for Rebecca to help calm her nerves and a glass of water with a twist of lime for myself, as I did not want any alcohol to cloud my judgment later on. He then turned and left, pulling the velvet curtain closed. Once we were alone, I spoke “Rebecca, you are very beautiful tonight.” “Thank You, Jordan” “Rebecca there are some things that need to be said about tonight, before we go any farther. As I stated in my email our friendship is first and foremost, tonight has begun and will be over at 9:00 tomorrow morning. At that time I will return to being your best friend Jordan, and you will return to being my best friend Rebecca. But for tonight you are my obedient submissive to be used for my pleasure, and I am Sir, and I expect you to address me as Sir. Do you understand this Rebecca?” just then there was a light knock to announce the waiter was there. As the waiter opened the curtain Rebecca went to answer, and I held my finger over my lips shss’d her. The waiter set the wine down in front of Rebecca and as he enjoyed an eyeful of her cleavage. Rebecca realized this time and she went beet red. Her instincts took over and her hands went up to adjust her blouse to cover her cleavage. He turned and set my water down and asked if we were ready to order, I told him I would push the call button when we were ready to order. He turned and left, again pulling the curtain behind him. “Now where were we? Ah yes, Well Rebecca do you understand the arrangement so far?” She dropped her eyes to the table picked up her glass of wine and took a drink put her glass down. She paused as if she was asking herself that very same question. I could not help but wonder what thoughts were running through her mind. Then in a quiet voice she answered, “Yes, I understand Sir.” With that I reached over the table and readjusted her blouse, again putting her cleavage on display, this time it was open enough to clearly see the edge of her lace bra. Two Friends in Need Ch. 01 I continued, “I expect you to be obedient and do as I tell you without question. Understand that I am going to use you, all of you, if you are obedient you will be rewarded, but if you are not obedient you will be punished. Also understand that if things get too much to handle that all you have to say is the word ‘RED’ and the evening will end without question or reprisals. If you agree to this stand up, remove your panties, place them neatly on the table in front of me, then sit back down with your bare ass resting on the chair. If you do not wish to continue say so and we will enjoy a quiet dinner as Jordan and Rebecca and we will put this behind us.” Rebecca again looked as if she was asking herself over an over if this is what she wanted. Again she picked up her wine and took another drink, trying to gather the courage to comply. She then took a deep breath slid her chair back and stood up. She reached under her skirt and slid her panties over her hips and down her thighs letting them drop to the floor. Her cheeks flushed again as she bent down and picked them up, folded them and placed them on the table in front of me. She then sat down making sure to sit so her bare ass was on the chair. She sat there, eyes cast down, a nice blush across her cheeks and her chest. Her nipples seemed to stiffen even more betraying her excitement. I picked up the wisp of material that was her thong panty and brought them to my face and breathed in her womanly scent. They were quite damp, which confirmed how hot she was. I smiled and placed the panties back on the table, in plain site. I then pressed the call button to let the waiter know we were ready to order. While we waited for the waiter I instructed her “You are to remain silent when the waiter is here, I will order for us.” Rebecca swallowed hard and answered, “Yes Sir” as her eyes darted from mine to her panties lying there in plain site and back to mine. I could see her discomfort in her eyes as she realized that the waiter would realize they were her panties lying there. She took the final mouthful of her wine as the curtain was opened and the waiter appeared. The waiter spoke, “Are you ready to order?” “Yes I am ready; I will have a shrimp cocktail to start, Porterhouse steak medium rare, salad, and baked potato with sour cream and bring the lady another glass of wine.” Rebecca got a strange look as I failed to order her anything for dinner. With our order taken the waiter left us again closing the curtain behind him. After the waiter was gone Rebecca started to speak but I cut her off, “You said you wanted to feel owned well tonight I own you and you will not question my actions.” “Yes Sir,” was Rebecca’s only response. “You said you wanted a lover to take control, to use you for his pleasure. Well I intend to use you, to make you feel owned, and I promise that if you are obedient your pleasure will not be forgotten.” Just then there was a knock then the curtain opened and the waiter came in, set Rebecca’s wine in front of her taking in her cleavage, again Rebecca blushed, only this time she resisted the urge to cover herself up. The waiter then turned and set my shrimp cocktail down. This is when he noticed Rebecca’s panties sitting on the table, and gave me a curious look, smiled and asked, “Will there be anything else.” I told him no and he left again pulling the curtain closed behind him. I took the first shrimp and ate it, then I took the second one and cut it in half dipping half into the cocktail sauce and then offered it to Rebecca’s lips she open her mouth and took the morsel. We continued our dinner in the same fashion, Rebecca getting a morsel for every couple of bites I got. Rebecca continued to blush when the waiter would bring each course, but never tried to readjust her blouse. When we were finished with the meal and Rebecca had finished her second glass of wine, the waiter cleared the table and asked if we wanted desert. I said, “No just bring us the check.” Once the waiter left to take care of the check Rebecca spoke for the first time, “Thank you Sir for sharing your meal with me.” I just smiled and took her hand and kissed it, answering, “It was my pleasure.” I then got up to help Rebecca with her chair, leaving her panties for the waiter. It was then that I realized that not only was the waiter getting an eyeful of Rebecca’s breast, but also an ample amount of her thigh above her stockings was exposed as a result of how she was required to sit. I could not help but wonder what thoughts were going through her mind knowing that she was showing all that thigh and was naked under her skirt. As she stood the skirt momentarily stayed up exposing her creamy ass. This again brought a blush to her face, but she did not comment or make any move to smooth it down. As we headed for the front entrance her walking caused the skirt to fall into its proper position, I am sure to Rebecca’s relief. I gave the ticket to the valet and he went for the car. When he returned he opened Rebecca’s door for her. As she sat her best effort of modesty still gave the doorman and the valet a wonderful view of her creamy thighs, almost to her pussy. As I got in I realized that Rebecca had hiked up the back of her skirt and again had her bare ass sitting on the seat. Rebecca’s obedient submission brought a stirring to my cock, as I knew that the night was young and would be very satisfying for both of us. I then pulled out of the restaurant and headed for my home. Once on the road I reached over and put my hand on Rebecca’s thigh. When my hand came in contact with her thigh Rebecca let out a quiet sigh and slowly opened here legs to give me access. As I drove I caressed her inner thigh working my hand further up her thigh until I came in contact with her pubic hair. Rebecca spread her thighs even farther to give me access to her moist pussy. I ran a finger up her pussy slit she shuddered and I felt her slit open and some pussy juice flow from it. I then ran my finger from the base of her slit all the way to her clit, which I gave a little pinch. This brought a moan from Rebecca and a caused her pussy to release more juice. I continued to stroke her pussy and pinch her clit during the trip, and soon had her softly mewing as her excitement grew. Once I pulled into the driveway and parked I pulled my hand from under Rebecca’s skirt and brought it to my nose and inhaled her womanly scent. I licked her juice from one of my fingers, relishing her the sweat musky flavor of her pussy. I then offered my other juice covered fingers to her lips and she parted her lips and gently sucked and licked her juice from each one of my fingers. This had my cock throbbing, as I could not believe how submissive my high-powered executive friend was acting this evening. I would soon find just how submissive she was ready to be. I got out of the car and went around to Rebecca’s side and opened the door for her. As she turned to get out of the car she gave me a great view of her well-trimmed bush. I wondered what her reaction would be later on when I shaved it bald. As she stood her skirt stayed up giving me a great view of her ass. I quickly ushered her into the house, as much as I was enjoying her embarrassment with her exposure I did not want to give my neighbors a show. Once inside I lead her to the center of the living room and had her stand facing the sofa. I then instructed her how to stand in proper position, hands clasp behind her neck, feet shoulder width apart, back and head straight, and eyes cast downward. With her in this position I sat to take in her beauty. I sat there for only a few minutes admiring her beauty and submissiveness, to her it probably felt like an eternity. I then spoke, “Rebecca, you are quiet beautiful, and I wish to see more of you. Remove your blouse and skirt, fold them and set them over there.” I pointed to the stand by the front door. She slowly lowered her hands from behind her neck and started with the blouse. She unbuttoned the remaining buttons and pulled it from her skirt. She then let it fall from her shoulders exposing her breast straining at the sheer lace bra. Next came her skirt, she reached behind her and pulled the zipper down letting the skirt fall around her ankles. She stepped out of it and went to pick it up and I stopped her. “Rebecca, stop, turn around and then bend to pick it up, I want to see your ass.” Rebecca’s face went red once again, but she complied. As she bent over I just spoke one word, “Slowly.” I enjoyed the view of her ass and the cleft of her of her pussy as she was bent over. She straightened up and took her blouse and skirt and placed them on the stand as I had instructed her. She then returned to the same spot and got back into position. As I was enjoying her beauty and discomfort of being nearly naked before me I addressed her, “Rebecca, when we started this evening I told you that I expect you to be obedient and follow my instructions without hesitation. I also told you if you failed that you would be punished. Well you have failed twice tonight, the first time was when you were not ready at 6:00, and the second time was when you adjusted your blouse at the restaurant. As much as I dislike the thought of punishing you, I must teach you that not being obedient has it consequences.” “I understand Sir!” Came Rebecca’s answer but her eyes showed a bit of fear as she was wondering what punishment she would have to endure. I left her standing there, contemplating her fate, as I got up and left the living room. I went to my bedroom and got the ping-pong paddle from my bottom dresser drawer. Then I went to the dining room and took a dining room chair into the living room and set it in front of Rebecca. I then hung the ping-pong paddle off the back of the chair and sat down in front of Rebecca. I looked into Rebecca’s eyes as she obediently stayed in position while I prepared to dole out her punishment. I seen a mixture of fear and excitement as she wondered if she could actually submit to the spanking that she obviously was about to receive. Before I positioned her for her spanking, I reached up and unclasped her bra and left her breast spill out. I then had her drop her hands so that I could remove her bra. As soon as her bra was removed she placed her hands back behind her neck in proper position. This had the effect of causing her breast to be thrust forward. I reached up and cupped each breast giving them a nice squeeze, followed by taking her nipples between my thumb and forefinger and giving them a nice hard pinch. Rebecca gave out a little squeal as I applied pressure to each of her nipples. With her nipples trapped between my thumb and finger I pulled straight out from her chest until her nipples were pulled from my grasp. When Rebecca’s nipples pulled from my grasp they were red and even harder. I sat back on the chair and spoke, “Come here Rebecca.” At the same time I indicated beside me with my hand. She moved to where she was to stand. I turned her to face the chair, and had her drape herself over my lap. I then took her hands and pulled them behind her. Taking them in my left hand, held them together pinned to the small of her back. I ran my right hand across her creamy ass; my touch caused a sharp intake of air, like she was hit with a bolt of electric. I continued to caress her ass, waiting for her to relax just a bit. As I was caressing her ass I explained, “Rebecca, you are about to be spanked for your failures, I hope this spanking instills in you a greater desire to be an obedient submissive. Now you were twenty minutes late for our evening, after I specifically told you 6:00 sharp, which will cost you twenty swats. Then you adjusted your blouse at the restaurant when I had put you on display for my pleasure, this will cost you an additional ten with the paddle. You will count each swat and thank me for it, if you miss count we will go back to the beginning of that set and start over.” Before my words could completely sink in I landed the first swat, CRACK! A pink handprint appeared on her left cheek. Rebecca let out a shrill screech, and jumped in my lap as my hand landed. Then Rebecca was silent, I started to caress her left cheek, and she let out a low moan as my hand touched the handprint, but other then that, silence. “Rebecca, did you not hear my instructions, or are you just being disobedient to get more spankings!” The sternness in my voice hit Rebecca as hard as my hand had hit her ass, and she blurted out, “I am sorry, I, I, I…” It was like she was searching for something to say. Then, “One, thank you, Sir!” “Very good Rebecca, but too late, shall we start again?” “Yes Sir.” Came from Rebecca’s lips in almost a whisper. I again started caressing her ass, this time in silence, waiting for her to relax. She was panting, and I am sure just a little light headed from being over my lap. Just as I felt her tension subside I landed the next swat on her right cheek, CRACK! A pink handprint appeared on her right cheek. Rebecca let out a shrill screech, and jumped in my lap as my hand landed, but then she said, “One, Thank You Sir!” CRACK! The next swat landed as soon as she got Sir out of her mouth. She did not screech with this swat and immediately spoke, “Two, Thank You Sir!” CRACK! CRACK! Came the next swats before she had time to recover from the first two, “Three, Four, Thank You Sir!” I then ran my hand over the pink handprints starting to cover her creamy ass, again waiting for her to relax, and when she least expected it CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! The next four came with lightening speed. She was sobbing and squirming trying to get her hands free to cover her hot ass. But through her sobbing she managed, “Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Thank you Sir!” Her ass was now completely pink, as I was making sure my swats covered her entire ass. I then feel into a rhythm, CRACK! “Nine, Thank You Sir!” CRACK! “Ten, Thank You Sir!” CRACK! “Eleven, Thank You Sir!” CRACK! “Twelve, Thank You Sir!” CRACK! “Thirteen, Thank You Sir!” CRACK! “Fourteen, Thank You Sir!” CRACK! “Fifteen, Thank You Sir!” CRACK! “Sixteen, Thank You Sir!” CRACK! “Seventeen, Thank You Sir!” CRACK! “Eighteen, Thank You Sir!” CRACK! “Nineteen, Thank You Sir!” CRACK! “Twenty, Thank You Sir!” By the twentieth swat her ass was red, her sobbing had turned to moaning, and she was trying to anticipate and meet the next swat. I ran my hand over her hot ass and she moaned and ground her pelvis into my lap. I then ran my hand down between her thighs and across her pussy. She was completely soaked and my touch had her trembling. “You are doing good Rebecca, but now it is time to take care of the matter of your blouse. Are you ready Rebecca?” In a hesitant voice Rebecca answered, “Yes Sir!” “Good then we will begin”, is all I said as I got the ping-pong paddle from the back of the chair. I started out again by caressing her ass, only this time it was with the ping-pong paddle. The rough texture of the paddle had her moaning and grinding her crotch into my lap. When she was totally into the sensation of the paddle rubbing her ass I quickly raised it and landed her next swat squarely on her right cheek, CRACK! Before she could fully comprehend the first swat I landed the second one squarely on her left cheek. The combination of the two swats caused her to jump and let out a scream, but then, “One, Two, Thank You Sir! Came from Rebecca’s trembling lips. CRACK! “Three, Thank you Sir!” CRACK! “Four, Thank You Sir!” By the fourth swat Rebecca was rising to meet each stroke then grinding her pussy into my lap. Rebecca’s reaction to the spanking had my cock so hard it hurt. CRACK! “Five, Thank You Sir!” CRACK! “Six, Thank You Sir!” CRACK! “Seven, Thank You Sir!” CRACK! “Eight, Thank You Sir!” By the eighth swat with the ping-pong paddle Rebecca’s ass was dark red, and you could feel the heat coming off it. She was panting and humping my lap moaning lost in her excitement. CRACK! CRACK! Came the last two swats and before Rebecca could react I dropped the ping-pong paddle and rammed two fingers into Rebecca’s hot pussy, and began fucking her. That was all she needed to explode, her orgasm was so violent she through herself off my lap and onto the floor. As she lay there trying to recover I got up stepped over her and headed to my bedroom. From the bottom dresser drawer I pulled a set of leather wrist cuffs, leather ankle cuffs, and a leather strap about nine inches long with snap hooks at each end, along with a soft leather blindfold. When I got to back to the living room I stopped in my tracks Rebecca was right where I left her but now she was kneeling facing the chair. Her hands were clasped behind her neck, back straight, and knees apart, the perfect picture of submission. I stood there for a moment admiring Rebecca’s beauty; it was like seeing her for the first time. I set the cuffs on the table out of Rebecca’s sight, then went behind her and placed the blindfold on her. As her world went black she let out a sigh of contentment. The wrist cuffs were next; I took her left hand first and placed the soft leather cuff around her wrist pulling the buckle tight but not to tight. Placing her left hand back behind her neck, I took her right hand and placed the other cuff around her wrist, again tight but not to tight. Kneeling behind her I placed her ankles in the other set of cuffs, then I took the leather strap with the snap hooks at each end and clipped the ankle cuffs together with one snap hook. I reached up and pulled both of her wrists down and clipped the wrist cuffs together with the other snap hook. As the snap hook clicked shut Rebecca’s body shuddered and a moan escaped her lips. She was now in effect hogtied while kneeling. I stood up and leaned over and whispered in her ear, “Rebecca, you seemed to be enjoying your evening so I have decided to take it to another level.” With that Rebecca moaned again as her body trembled in anticipation. I removed my shoes and placed them under the table where Rebecca’s blouse and skirt were laying. Then I returned to where Rebecca was kneeling so obediently and removed my shirt and slacks. Rebecca moaned and her breathing became heavier as she heard the zipper being pulled down. After I removed my slacks, shirt, and briefs I sat back in the chair that I just used to dole out Rebecca’s punishment. I then addressed her, “Rebecca, you took your punishment well, all is forgiven.” Rebecca blurted out her response quickly, “I am so sorry that I displeased you Sir! I will try harder to please you, and be obedient.” “I know you will Rebecca, and I will continue to keep you on your toes. Now, Rebecca you will have a chance to show me how much you want to please me.” With that said, I reached out and took Rebecca’s head and gently put firmly guided her lips to my hard cock. As soon as my cock touched her lips they parted and she swirled her tongue over its head, which brought a moan from my lips. She continued to tongue my cock as she took the head into her mouth and start working down my hard shaft. She worked a good bit into her mouth but stopped just as my cock head bumped the back of her throat, she still had about an inch or so that she had not taken. I let her work on that much of my shaft sucking and licking it, loudly. She progressed to slowly fucking her mouth but still she would not take it all. I wondered if she ever had a cock in her throat, and then wondered what she was going to do when I attempted to push my cock head into her throat. I let her continue to control the pace of her oral service for a few minutes, until I felt that she was into it enough for me to start controlling the pace. On the next down stroke I placed my hand on the back of her head and did not leave her slide her lips back up my shaft, instead I placed gentle but firm pressure on the back of her head forcing my cock against the entrance to her throat. She gagged a little and tried to pull off of my cock, but I just let her slide back far enough to breath and I pushed her head back down and this time my cock went into her throat, and her lips were mashed against my pubic hair. She gagged a little and the spasms caused her throat muscles to grab my cock. I held her with my cock buried deep in her throat as she struggled to relax and deal with the slight panic she must have been feeling. When I felt her pushing against my hand I let her back off my cock just enough to let her suck air in around my cock. The cool air rushing past my hot cock caused a low moan to escape my throat. Just as her lungs were filled with air I plunged my cock back into her throat. This time she did not gag, and her throat seemed to relax and except my cock. I held her head again until I felt her struggling to pull off my cock again. This time when she sucked in her ration of air it caused a tingle in my balls. Which was only intensified, by her taking my cock into her throat on her own. Two Friends in Need Ch. 01 I smiled, knowing she was ready for me to push her a little more. Slowly I pulled her lips off my cock until only the head was left in her mouth then I plunged my cock all the way in, then slowly back off and again plunged it all the way into her throat. As I continued fucking her throat, Rebecca quickly fell into a rhythm with her breathing. I could feel my balls getting tighter as I approached my orgasm. I was no longer fucking her throat; I was just guiding Rebecca’s head as she fucked her own throat for me. Rebecca’s throat had me on the edge in no time at all. As my orgasm approached I stiffened and grabbed the back of Rebecca’s head and pushed my cock into her throat. Holding her head firmly buried in my crotch I let out a deep growl pumped shot after shot of cum down her throat and into her belly. When my orgasm finally subsided I relaxed my grip and Rebecca pulled off my cock gasping for air. As I recovered from my orgasm I slowly stroked Rebecca’s hair much as you would pet an obedient pet. Rebecca was still leaning forward resting with her cheek on my thigh, my cock lying limp almost touching her lips. Her face was still red and there were beads of sweat on her forehead. There was just a little dribble of cum on the one corner of her mouth, and her perfect make-up was a mess. As her breathing returned to normal she began to almost purr as I continued to pet her. I then watch in amazement as her tongue snaked out from between her lips and licked the dribble of cum from the corner of her mouth. She then leaned forward and began to lick and suck my cock clean. When she was done cleaning my cock she laid her cheek on my thigh and continued to tongue bath my cock. I let her enjoy herself for a few minutes then I pulled my cock from her lips. As my cock popped from her hungry lips she let out a moan of protest. I helped her back into her proper kneeling position then stood went behind her and released her wrist and ankles from the cuffs and then helped her to her feet. I lead her to the bathroom where I removed the blindfold. “Take care of your personal needs this will be your last chance for a while, then get a shower. You have fifteen minutes until I return.” With that I handed her a towel, a washcloth and a disposable enema kit. “Remember I own you tonight and I intend to use all of you for my pleasure.” Rebecca looked at the enema kit and went red, in almost a whisper she answered, “Yes Sir!” I turned and left her with her thoughts. It was time to prepare for her next step. As I got a basin of hot water, a couple of towels, a razor and shaving cream, I wondered what Rebecca’s reaction is going to be when she is tied down and I shaved her pussy bald. Once I had the shaving items laid out on the kitchen counter, I went to my bedroom and got several lengths of rope. I placed the ropes on one of the kitchen chair. I went back to the living room and got the wrist cuffs and went to the bathroom to get Rebecca. It had been a few minutes longer than fifteen so I knew she would be ready. I opened the bathroom door, and could not help but smile; there was Rebecca on her knees in position on the bathmat. I stood there taking in her submissive beauty, knowing how strong a woman she was made her submission so much more erotic. I stood Rebecca up and turned her to face away from me. I then replaced the blindfold, once again plunging her world into darkness. As a pulled her wrist behind her and placed the leather cuffs on her, her whole body shook and yet another moan escaped her lips. Taking her by the arm I lead her out of the bathroom down the hall and into the kitchen. Once in the kitchen I positioned her so that her ass was against the edge of the table. I released the snap hook between the wrist cuffs and had her sit on the edge of the table. Once sitting on the edge of the table I had her lie flat on her back, her legs dangling off the edge of the table. Taking a length of rope from the counter I attached one end to her left wrist cuff and the other end to the table leg. Her right wrist was next, once secured Rebecca instinctively pulled at the ropes, almost as if testing her restraints. I then lifted her legs placing her feet on the edge of the table. I took a length of rope and made a slip knot at one end, and then pulled the loop open far enough to drop it over her right knee letting come to rest on her upper thigh and ankle. Pulling the slipknot tight caused her heal to be pulled toward the back of her thigh. Once the slipknot was pulled tight I made several winds of the rope around her leg then secured the end. Her left leg was secured in the same fashion. Taking one more length of rope I attached it to the rope on her right leg then passed it under the table and attached it to the rope around her left leg pulling it tight so as to cause Rebecca’s legs to be spread wide open. With Rebecca secured to the table and her pussy completely open to me it was time to start. I took a small towel and placed it in the basin of hot water. I then took the towel and wrung it out and placed it over Rebecca’s pussy to soften her hair. When the hot towel made contact with her skin she jumped and gasp in surprise. While I let the towel rest on her pussy I placed a chair so that when I sat I would be right in front of her sweet pussy, and another chair beside it to serve as a table. I then retrieved the basin, shaving cream, and razor and placed them on the second chair. I removed the towel and then ran my hand over her pussy, feeling her pubic hair for the last time. I then covered her pussy with shaving cream. As I picked up the razor and made the first pass with it, I warned Rebecca, “Be still, I do not want to slip and cut you.” I then dipped the razor into the basin and rinsed it, and continued. With each pass of the razor Rebecca moaned and fought to stay still. I could see her pussy slit glistening as the friction of the razor scraping her hair away was turning her on more and more. It did not take long to finish as Rebecca kept her bush well trimmed. I then took a wet towel and rinsed the remaining shaving cream away. Once done, I dried her pussy and rubbed some oil into her skin to prevent razor burn. As I rubbed the oil into her skin she started to push her mound into my hand. I quickly smacked her freshly shaved pussy, which caused her to let out a scream. I then scolded her, “I told you to hold still, I did not give you permission to move.” Her hips stopped pushing, but her breathing was becoming very ragged, betraying how turned on she was. After I was finished rubbing the oil in to her skin I sat back and admired how beautiful her pussy was. Her mound had a shimmer from the oil and her slit was open and glistening as a slight trickle of pussy juice was running from her pussy. I got up leaving Rebecca secured to the table, wondering what I had in store for her next. As Rebecca lay there I cleaned up the shaving equipment and then went to my bedroom and got a medium butt plug, some lube and a vibe from my toy drawer. From our past conversations I knew Rebecca had experienced anal sex with less than desirable results. I often wondered if it was because she did not find it a turn on or was it a result of her partner’s technique. Well tonight I was going to do my best to change her mind about anal sex. I returned to the kitchen with my toys and again had to stop and take in Rebecca’s beauty, as she lay there secured to the table, completely open for my enjoyment. I laid the toys on the second chair. I then whispered in her ear, “Rebecca you may let your body respond but you are not permitted to cum until I tell you to.” “Yes Sir!” was all she said. Her breathing had calmed and she was lying very still, that would change very soon. Reaching up with both hands I touched her inner thighs just above her knees. My touch caused Rebecca to jump as if she had been hit with a bolt of electricity. I then, ever so lightly, ran my hands up her inner thighs across the ropes that secured her stopping just short of her pussy then back to her knees. I continued my caress ever so lightly each time coming closer and closer to Rebecca’s pussy. Every time I got close she would buck her hips trying to get me to touch her pussy, to give her more pleasure. I knew it was driving her crazy, and was working right into my plan. I would have her begging for relief before I was through. I soon replaced my hands with my lips slowly kissing and lightly flicking my tongue over her inner thighs, and even over her mound but never once touching her slit or clit. I continued my slow assault on her body and mind. With each flick of my tongue on her mound she would buck her hips in an attempt to get me to lick her slit. Her breathing was heavy and her head was thrashing back and forth, and I stepped up my attack. I ran my tongue up her pussy slit stopping just short of her clit. This caused her to buck wildly and start to beg, “Oh God, please Sir! I can’t take much more, please let me cum.” I ignored her pleas and continued my assault on her slit, sucking her pussy lips into my mouth and then scraping them with my teeth as I pulled off them. Her pussy juice was flowing and she was going crazy, her head thrashing back and forth. She continued to beg, “Please!!!!!!!, Oh God Please let me cummmmmmmmm!!!!” I knew I now had her ready and I picked up the vibe, turned it on high and started running it up and down her slit. Her whole body started to shake and her pussy juice was pouring from her slit. Rebecca was rambling incoherently now, “Please!!!!!! Ohhhhh Goddddd Please LET ME CUMMMMMM!!!” I knew she could not take much more and would cum with or without my permission, which was exactly where I needed her to be. “Cum For Me Rebecca”, is all I said then sucked her clit into my mouth and held it between my teeth and started flicking it with my tongue. Rebecca screamed, “OHHHHHHHHHH GODDDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!” as she exploded into a massive orgasm. I continued my assault on her clit causing one orgasm to crash into her after the next. I took advantage of this and slid the vibe into her ass. As her ass opened to the vibe, she was rocked by another series of orgasms. I continued to lick her clit bringing her down slowly from her orgasmic high. While she was still enjoying the aftershocks of her pleasure I slipped the vibe from her ass and slowly pushed the plug in to replace it. Her ass only gave the slightest of resistance when the widest part past the tight ring of her anal entrance, and to my surprise it triggered one more small orgasm. As Rebecca lay there still shaking slightly from the aftershocks I got up and kissed her sweet lips. Letting her taste her juice that was smeared on my lips. Her tongue snaked into my mouth savoring the flavor that her pussy had deposited there. I released her legs and her wrist then helped her up onto shaky legs. I then lead her to my bedroom and laid her on my bed positioning her in the center of the bed on her back. I secured her wrist too the head board and then kneeled between her thighs. I then took her ankle and placed them on my shoulders and placed my hard cock at the entrance to her pussy. Rebecca’s hips rocked forward trying to get my cock into her pussy but I just backed away. Rebecca let out a moan of frustration as she lost contact with my cock. I ask, “What do you want Rebecca?” “Please Sir! Please…..” “Please what, Rebecca, you need to ask, no beg for it.” “Oh God Sir! Please fuck me, please use my pussy, please I am begging, I need your cock, Please Fuck Me!” I wanted to make her beg more but my need for relief was building in my balls, so I placed my cock at her pussy and slowly pushed it in. She tried to buck her hips to get my cock in deeper, but I would have none of that. Each time she bucked I pulled back, after a few times she got the message and let me control the pace. I finally had my cock buried in her and then started to slowly pump my cock. I would slide it almost all the way out then back in ever so slowly. I continued fucking Rebecca, and just as she was getting used to my rhythm I picked up the pace and was soon slamming my cock in and out of her pussy. She was now going wild bucking her hips meeting my every stroke. I could tell she was close to cumming and so was I, but I still had one more hole to ravage and it was time, on the next up stroke I pulled my cock completely out. Rebecca’s frustration got the better of her as she screamed, “NOOOOOO, God NOOOO FUCK MEE NOWWWWW”. I quickly reached down and pulled the plug from her ass and placed the tip of my cock against her anal passage and pushed. My cock met no resistance from her ass and I was buried in one stroke. This took Rebecca totally by surprise and she let out a squeal as my cock was buried in her ass. I continued where I left off and just started pounding her ass and she got very vocal then, “Oh God Yes Fuck My ASS Sir! Fuck My ass hard, FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARD, Ohhhh GOD I am CUMMMMIIINNNGGGG!!!!” As her orgasm hit her and she went stiff and her ass muscles clamped down on my cock pushing me over the edge. I let out a low growl and slammed my cock deep into her ass and pumped my load, filling her with cum. As my orgasm rocked me I let her ankle fall from my shoulders and I collapsed on her. Our breathing was ragged and our bodies were shaking in post orgasmic bliss. After I recovered from my orgasm I released Rebecca’s hands from the headboard and removed her blindfold. Rebecca then looked into my eyes and said, “Thank You for a wonderful evening Sir!” I kissed her on the forehead and pulled her close. As I held her, her breathing became regular as she drifted off to sleep. I was happy; the evening could not have turned out better, and I quickly drifted off to sleep. I woke first the next morning; I got a shower and then got dressed. I then got Rebecca’s overnight bag and put it in the bedroom. It was almost 9:00 and the game was almost over but I had enough time for one more look at Rebecca’s body before it was over. I went to the bed and woke Rebecca up; giving her minimal time to clear head I had her standing in position at the foot of the bed. Even with her hair a mess and dried cum on her thighs she was still beautiful. But now it was time to finish the game so I spoke, “Rebecca was last night what you have been looking for?” Her answer came instantly, “Yes Sir! Very much Sir!” “Would you like to play the game again in the future?” Again without hesitation, “Yes Sir!” “Well then all you need to do is ask and the arrangements will be made” “Thank You Sir!” “That only leaves the rules of the game, In addition to you referring to me as Sir! You will purchase appropriate clothing, and lingerie for the game.” “Yes Sir!” “When we play your pussy will be clean shaven as it is now” Rebecca blushed but answered quickly, “Yes Sir!” “When we play I own you, and as such will display you as I see fit and use you as I see fit.” “Yes Sir!” “You will be obedient or you will be punished” “Yes Sir!” “I may spank you, or inflict other pain on you in the future because I want to, not because you were disobedient.” Rebecca swallowed hard with that statement but still answered, “Yes Sir!” “Rebecca of all these rules the most important one you need to understand and remember is, if at any time the game becomes to much for you to handle all you need to say is ‘RED’ and we will stop without any questions from me.” “I understand Sir!” “Good, now you are to stay in position until the alarm goes off, it will be 9:00 then and the game will be over. Here is your overnight bag, you know where the bathroom is, and you can get a shower and dressed. Jordan will be waiting for his friend in the kitchen.” With that said I left her standing in position alone with her thoughts and headed for the kitchen to fix coffee and a light breakfast. A few minutes later I heard the alarm go off then I heard the bathroom door close. By 9:30 Rebecca was sitting at the kitchen table, sipping a cup of coffee and enjoying some fresh strawberries and a bagel. She was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt her makeup was light and conservative, it was hard to believe she was the same submissive woman from last night. Our conversation was like any other conversation we have had in the past, with no mention of last night. After breakfast she said she had a presentation to prep for, for the next morning and had to get going. I got my keys and her bag and I drove her back to her apartment, gave her a friendly hug and a peck on the cheek. On the drive home I could not help but wonder where this would take our relationship now. It did not take long to realize that it had no effect on our friendship. Rebecca and I were exchanging emails and having friendly lunches, and attending social events as friends with no repercussions from the game. I was very happy and relieved to see Rebecca and I were able to separate the game from our friendship. We did not discuss the game at all and I did not push the issue. I began to feel it was a one-time fling and that was that. That was until I opened my email one Monday morning and there was an email from Rebecca. Sir, First I want to thank you for our last meeting, I have never felt that fulfilled sexually in my life. I also wanted you to know that I now keep your pussy shaved at all times as a reminder of our game. I have shopped for new outfits and lingerie that I hope will please you. I am respectfully requesting the honor of serving you again. I have cleared my calendar from Friday at 5:00 until Sunday. Obediently Yours, Rebecca As I sat there staring at the email, my mind was racing, wondering how much more could I push Rebecca. And her comment about keeping my pussy shaved as a reminder of our game made me think that she was looking for more. Two Friends in Need Ch. 02 Before you read this story, may I suggest you go back and read Chapter 1 first, as it will help you understand the story line. When you read this story you will notice that outside of the sex of the characters that I avoid describing the physical appearance of the characters. This is done to make it easier for you the reader to place yourself into the role of the characters. * * * * * I received Rebecca's email first thing in the morning and as I sat there staring at her words I felt a familiar stirring in my crotch as my mind went over the possibilities for the weekend. I resisted the urge to respond to Rebecca's email, wanting to give careful thought to my response. I closed the email and attacked the pile of work sitting on my desk. The morning flew by, and by lunchtime I had put a large dent in my work. During lunch I wrote my response to Rebecca's email. Rebecca, It pleases me to hear of your desire to serve me once again. I am honored with the gift that you present to me. Our last meeting was very much a pleasure. It has been a long time since I have played the game with someone who truly wants to submit, and to give up her control. I will be at your place at 5:00 on Friday, your door is to be unlocked. You will not be returning home until Sunday. Have your overnight bag packed for Sunday. I expect to find your new outfits and lingerie laid out for my inspection. You are to be fresh from the shower; all traces of make-up scrubbed away. Your hair is to be dried and brushed out. When I arrive I expect you to be completely naked, kneeling in position the center of your living room, facing the door. -Sir After sending the email I called the boutique and talked to the manager. I explain that I wanted to bring Rebecca in to be fitted for a corset. "The same Rebecca you sent in for the fitting on the black skirt and Blue silk top," ask the manager. "Yes, it is the same Rebecca" "I wanted to thank you for referring her to us, she called the next week and setup an appointment to come in and get some new outfits," the manager explained. "So were you able to help her out?" I asked. I was curious to know what the outfits looked like, but did not want to come right out and ask. "Oh yes we were able to help her, in fact we just finished up the alterations she requested and delivered them this past Saturday." "So you will be able to help us with a corset?" I asked. "I will make sure that I have several to pick from," the manager assured me. We setup an appointment, Saturday morning, for Rebecca's special fitting. After talking to the manager, I thought about what she had said about the alterations. She said "alterations she requested", that piqued my interest, not necessary alteration but ones Rebecca requested. With that done all that was left was a trip to a special adult toy store and wait for Friday. The week crawled as my thoughts continued to return to the upcoming weekend with Rebecca. Between going over the events that had transpired since that first email that I had dared to send, and me wondering just how far I could push Rebecca, and just how fast she wanted to be pushed, my thoughts were occupied by little else. So far things could not have gone better, almost too good. It would make the weekend even more of a challenge for me. Friday finally came and I headed to Rebecca's, I arrived a few minutes early, trying to catch Rebecca off guard. As I reached for the doorknob I thought I caught glimpse of a shadow move in the sidelight of the door. When I opened the door there was Rebecca obediently kneeling totally naked. I closed the door and locked it then walked over to Rebecca circling her, inspecting her like a possession. I did not speak a word just enjoyed Rebecca's embarrassment as I continued my inspection. The blush that covered her skin just made her look that much more vulnerable. As hard as it was for Rebecca to kneel there naked awaiting my next instruction, her hard nipples and her shallow breathing told me she was getting turned on. I reached out and stroked her hair, then bent down and kissed her on the forehead and whispered just one word, "stay". This caused Rebecca to let out a slight whimper as I straighten up and walked toward her bedroom. As I enter Rebecca's bedroom lying on the bed was four sets of lingerie. The first set was red satin, the second one was white lace, and both consisted of a thong, matching garter, and a very sheer bra. The third one was transparent black satin, the forth one was a pale pink lace and both consisted of a thong, matching garter, and a pushup bra with half cups. Next to the lingerie where several pair of stockings and next to the stockings were the black pumps from our last meeting along with a pair of white open-toed with four inch heals, and red pumps with five inch heals. Hanging on the closet door were three outfits. The first outfit was a white linen sleeveless dress that buttoned down the front. As I looked at it I could see that the top two buttons had been removed, and to my surprise the very bottom one had also been removed. The second outfit was a sheer pink sweater with a dark blue plaid pleated skirt; the outfit almost had that schoolgirl innocence. The third outfit was a red satin dress, with a scoop neck and a four-inch slit up the right side. By the time I was done inspecting her purchases my mind was reeling, Rebecca was in her living room naked and kneeling in position, a perfect picture of submission. Her purchases reinforced that submission, and now she was waiting for me to use her for the weekend. I headed for the living room and Rebecca. As I returned to the living room Rebecca was still kneeling obediently. I walked over and stood directly in front of her, to her credit she resisted the urge to raise her eyes to look up at me. The effect of me standing over Rebecca was amazing, her breathing became shallow and her skin blushed a pale pink. As I looked down at her, I spoke, "Rebecca, take my cock out." Rebecca raised her hands and eyes to my crotch. Her fingers struggled with the zipper as she was trembling. She finally got the zipper down and reach to pull my cock out which took some doing as the situation had me semi hard. Once she had my cock out it quickly went from semi hard to fully erect pointing directly at her lovely face. As my cock hardened in Rebecca's hands she swallowed and let out a sigh. "Clasp your hands behind your back, Rebecca", I spoke in a quiet but firm voice. Rebecca slowly let my cock go and moved her hands behind her back. "Now kiss my cock." Rebecca leaned forward and took the tip of my cock between her lips and swirled her tongue over it. A sigh escaped Rebecca, as the kiss ended and her lips lost contact with my cock. Between the warmth of Rebecca's lips and tongue and the sudden coolness of the moisture her tongue left behind caused my cock to twitch. "Now suck my cock, Rebecca. Show me how much you want to please me." She leaned forward again and took my cock between her lips and started to run her tongue over the head again. She then started to take more of my cock in running her tongue over the shaft as she did. I knew I would not last very long as she continued her oral servicing. She soon had my cock buried in her throat and still I could feel her tongue running over the base of my cock. She continued with her tongue as she started sliding her lips slowly up my shaft then back down to the base sliding the head of my cock into her throat. When my cock would be buried in her throat she would swallow causing her throat muscles to tighten on my cock head. Her pace quickened and she was soon fucking her throat with my cock. I could feel my knees getting week and that familiar tickle in my balls, I knew I was close. I reached down and put my hands on the back of Rebecca's head and took over the fucking of her throat. Rebecca fought to keep up with me gasping at a breath of air when she could. One last time I pushed my cock into her throat only this time I let out a loud growl stiffened and released my cum straight into her belly. It was all I could do to keep from collapsing as my climax took over. I released my grip on Rebecca's head allowing her to slide my cock out of her throat letting her breath again. As I stood there on shaky knees I heard Rebecca sucking air in through her nose as she still had her lips sealed around the head of my cock. After a few minutes Rebecca's breathing became more regular and I felt her swallow and then start to gently suck on the head of my cock draining every last drop of my cum. When she was finally satisfied that my cock was drained and clean she released it from her lips and knelt straight up in position. I spoke; "Rebecca." She hesitated at first then slowly raised her eyes to mine. Her eyes sparkled as they met mine, I could not help but smile. "Put my cock back." Rebecca reached up and took my soft cock and carefully tucked it back into my pants and pulled the zipper back up. After she was done she moved her hands back behind her. I sat in one of the living room chairs and took in Rebecca's submissive beauty. After a few minutes, I spoke, "Rebecca, go and wash your face and then put your makeup on, remember I want it on the sluttish side. Do not brush your teeth or rinse your mouth out. Then put on the black lingerie and black heals and come back and stand in position. You have thirty minutes, now go." "Yes Sir," was Rebecca's only words as she got up and headed for the bathroom. While Rebecca was busy I sat there patiently waiting. It was not long and I heard the bathroom door open and then Rebecca's soft footsteps as she headed for the bedroom. I sat there daydreaming about how lucky I was to discover this side of my friend, and then to get the opportunity to fulfill her needs. Rebecca did not seem as nervous this time as she was the first time, but I had a feeling that would change a bit as the weekend progressed. I was going to do my best to push her limits even further this time. My gut feeling was that if I did not push her she would have been disappointed. My thoughts were broken by the clicking of Rebecca's heals on the hardwood floors. She enter the living room and proceeded to the center turned and faced me, spread her feet just wider than shoulder width, back straight, hands clasp behind her neck. I stood up walked over to her and took her by the chin and lifted her face so I could look her in the eye. Her eyes sparkled and her smile lit up her entire face. I moved my hand from her chin and took a step back and then proceeded to circle her, subjecting her to glaring scrutiny. Again gone was the conservative confident executive, replaced by a submissive sexy slut. Her lips and nails were blood red, her eyes bold. As I continued my inspection it was obvious that Rebecca was very much into the game. Her aureoles were swollen and puffy, and her nipples were sticking straight out. I came up behind Rebecca and reached out and lightly ran my fingers from just below her armpits down across the sides of her satin encased breasts. Rebecca took in a quick breath and held it as my fingers made contact with her sensitive skin. As my fingers traveled down to her breast she started to breath again but her breathing was a little faster and a little shallower. I stepped closer to her and continued to let my hand lightly trace over the satin cups of her bra slowly circling her breast spiraling toward her nipples. As I got to her aureoles I limited my touch to one finger. With the same light touch I started to trace circles around her nipples, being careful not to touch her nipple. I then leaned forward and brought my lips very close to her neck just below her ear. I did not say a word; just let her feel my breath on her neck. This coupled with my continued tracing of her aureoles caused her breathing to be come more ragged and her nipples to stick out even further. I then moved my hand to the under side of her breast and started, ever so lightly to caress them. As I did this I brought my lips closer to Rebecca's ear and in more of a hushed voice than a whisper, "I see you are enjoying being my little slut." I pulled my self closer pressing my growing cock against her. Slowly I started sliding my right hand down, over her stomach, to her pussy, while continuing to caress her breast with my left hand. As this was going on I continued, "I am going to treat you like the slut you want to be. I am going to display your charms for others to admire. If you are obedient you will be rewarded with extreme pleasure, if you are disobedient then you will be punished." Rebecca was almost panting now and her body was trembling. I ran my hand over the tiny piece of satin that barely covered her pussy lips. The satin was soaked with Rebecca's juice. "Rebecca you are such a slut, your pussy is completely soaked and I have not even touched it yet. I am going to so enjoy using you this weekend. One last thing for you to think about Rebecca, I intend on introducing you to the pleasure of pain." With the last statement took her right nipple between my thumb and forefinger and squeezed it hard. I continued to increase the pressure until Rebecca let out a gasp. As I released her nipple I felt a shudder run through Rebecca's entire body and a gush of juice from her pussy onto my right hand. "You Little Slut! You just made a mess of your panties" I half scolded, half teased Rebecca. "Now take them off, go rinse them out and hang them up to dry, you will have to go without them now." Rebecca let out a gasp and went bright red with embarrassment. She then peeled her soaked panties off and then stood back in position with her panties crumpled in her hands. In almost a whisper Rebecca spoke, "May I please be excused to rinse my panties Sir." I did not answer her at first; I wanted her to wonder what she should do. I could see the indecision in her face as she wondered if she was to go or if she had to wait for the permission she ask for. After a few moments I finally answered her, "Yes you may be excused, and once you are done rinsing your panties out you are to put on the white outfit and pack the rest of your outfits in your garment bag. Once you are dressed and packed, place the garment bag with your over night bag by the door then come back here. You have ten minutes, now get moving" "Yes Sir", was her only words as she turned and walked to the bathroom. A few minutes later I heard Rebecca's hurried footsteps on her way to the bedroom. I knew ten minutes would be pushing it and doubted that she would make it on time. I figured she would be close but would never make it, which would give me a reason to warm her ass before we left. At ten minutes she was hurrying to place her luggage by the door. She then moved to stand in front of me. The dress came to mid thigh, which would have been a bit long if not for the missing button at the bottom. With the last button missing the dress had in effect a slit right up the front to just three inches below her crotch. Then to make it even better with the missing buttons on top the dress was opened to just above the clasp of her bra. The black lingerie was quite noticeable under the white linen. This emphasized the fact that she did not have on panties. I stood and circled her in silence, again inspecting her like a piece of property. As my inspection continued her breathing quickened and she began to tremble ever so slightly. I brought my lips very close to her ear and whispered, "You were late" "I'm Sorry" Rebecca tried to apologize but I cut her off. I then moved Rebecca closer to the front of the chair. Placing my hand on her back between her shoulders I applied gentle pressure causing her to bend over. I continued until she was bent over completely holding on to the front of the chair for support. With her bent over I pulled the back of her dress up over her naked ass. Between being bent over and her heals the muscles in her thighs and ass were pulled tight. I could not resist running my hands over her ass. She let out a low moan as she felt my caress. Then slipped a finger between her thighs and down her pussy slit finding her almost dripping wet. This contact caused her legs to shake and her breathing to quicken. "Rebecca, so are you ready to be my little slut? Are you ready to be used by me for my pleasure? Are you ready to be obedient? And are you ready to accept your punishment when you fail to please me?" As Rebecca listened to my questions her breath became ragged and shallow, her trembling became more pronounced. She took a deep breath trying to gain compose enough to answer. Then her answer came almost in a whisper, "Yes Sir" "Louder, I need to hear you clearly!" Rebecca was all but panting fighting to compose herself, which was made that much more difficult given her present position, and then with great effort she blurted out, "OH GOD! Yes Sir! I Am Ready To Be Your Little Slut. Use Me For Your Pleasure! I Will Obey You, and Accept Your Punishment When I Displease You!" Just as she got her response out I gave her four quick swats, leaving my handprints on her ass. The swats got her so off guard that her mouth opened to let out a scream but nothing came out. And before she could totally recover from the swats I had her standing back in position. Her face was a mix of confused emotions but her eyes were wide open and sparkled with pure lust. Again I moved behind her and moved my mouth close to her ear and Whispered, "You have done well, you will be rewarded later, but for now it is time to go." I then picked up her garment bag and overnight bag and headed for my car. Rebecca picked up her purse and locked up and hurried to catch up with me. As I was placing her bags into the trunk she caught up. I opened Rebecca's door for her. As she got in her outfit afforded me a great view of her naked pussy. Then to my pleasure she hiked the back of her dress so her naked ass was on the seat. As I got in the drivers seat I looked across at Rebecca, a woman I know to be strong, confident, independent, sitting there waiting to serve me, to be used for my pleasure. Pulling away I smile knowing this is going to be a very memorable weekend. While driving I see that Rebecca has relaxed a bit so I decide to push her a bit. "Rebecca, unbutton your dress," came my simple command. Rebecca's breathing picked up as soon as she heard my command. I watched as her fingers were shaking as she reached for the first button. Three buttons later, her dress was unbuttoned. With her dress opened she was on display for anybody driving past. Being exposed as she was brought back a bright red blush to her face and across her chest. "Now Masturbate Rebecca, but don't cum." Rebecca's blush deepened, as her hand slowly moved toward her naked pussy. She sucked in a deep breath as her fingers came in contact with her pussy lips. Soon she was moaning and arching her hips against her hand as she continued. Her head was thrown back her eyes closed tightly she was lost in the pleasure she was giving herself. It was all I could do to concentrate on driving; her actions, her exposure, the sound of her labored breathing and the sweet aroma of her sex had my cock rock hard and my mind swimming in the possibilities that awaited this submissive slut. I pulled into an alley about a block from the restaurant. I turned and looked over at Rebecca who was lost in her pleasure, smiled and whispered her name, "Rebecca." She did not respond still lost. I again called her name just a bit louder, "Rebecca" Again, she did not respond. So then I called her one more time only this time a bit louder than normal "Rebecca!" Immediately her eyes snapped open and her head turned. As soon as she made eye contact with me she quickly looked down. But her hand never stopped and I could tell she was very close to her orgasm, right where I needed her to be. "Rebecca, Stop!" Two Friends in Need Ch. 02 Rebecca hand froze her buried in her hot wet pussy, "Nooooooooooooo, please let me cum, I'mmmm soooo close...." Rebecca was shaking and panting her skin was flushed again but this time it was not because she was embarrassed. Denied her orgasm, consumed by her need, she will be so much more submissive. Ignoring her plea, I reached over and took her hand and brought it to my lips and sucked her sweet cream off of one of her fingers, then presented her hand to her mouth. Without telling her what to do she started hungrily licking her pussy cream off the rest off her fingers. Once she was done licking her hand clean I had her button her dress as I drove the last block to the restaurant. I pulled up to the front of the restaurant and got out and handed my keys to the valet. As I came around the back of the car I noticed the valet that was getting Rebecca's door was staring right at her crotch no doubt getting a great view of her thighs and bare pussy. As I reached her she was standing with the back of her dress still hanging up a bit showing off her thighs almost to her bare ass. She was blushing red now knowing that she just showed the valet her bare pussy and was now giving him an equally enticing view of her ass. I took her arm and lead her inside Rebecca let out a sigh of relief as she felt the hem of her dress fall into place after a few steps. We were lead to the same private booth we had the first time Rebecca gave me her gift of submission. Again the maiter'd was enjoying the view down the front of Rebecca's Dress. As he helped her with her chair, he got a much better show as Rebecca hiked up the back of her dress before she sat down. When she did this he let out a gasp and then cleared his throat and asks if he could get us something to drink. I order a glass of white wine for Rebecca to help her to relax and a glass of water with a twist of lime for myself, as I did not want any alcohol to cloud my judgment later on. He then turned and left, pulling the velvet curtain closed. Once we were alone, I spoke "Rebecca, you have done well so far, you have pleased me." "Thank You, Sir" "Rebecca as always there are some things that need to be said about this weekend, before we continue. This weekend has begun and will be over at 5:00 Sunday evening. At that time I will return to being your best friend Jordan, and you will return to being my best friend Rebecca. But for the weekend you are my obedient submissive Slut! To be used for my pleasure. I am Sir, and I expect you to address me as Sir. I Emphasized Slut! to push her, to let her know that her submission requires her to be my slut. Do you understand this Rebecca?" then as if on cue there was a light knock to announce the waiter was there. As the waiter opened the curtain I recognized him from the last time we were here, and from the smile on his face it was obvious that he recognized us. The waiter set the wine down in front of Rebecca as he blatantly enjoyed an eyeful of her cleavage. Rebecca went beet red, but did not move to cover up. He turned and set my water down and asked if we were ready to order, I told him I would push the call button when we were ready to order. He turned and left, again pulling the curtain behind him. "Now where were we? Ah yes, Well Rebecca do you understand what is expected of you? Are you ready to be my obedient submissive Slut? Rebecca reached out picked up her wine and took a mouthful and put the glass done, took a deep breath, looked me straight in the eye and answered, "Sir, if it pleases you, I am ready to be your obedient submissive Slut! I submit to you, to be used for your pleasure as you see fit. I understand that I will serve you until 5:00 Sunday evening" "Rebecca, if the game becomes too much for you, what are you to do?" was my next question to make sure she knew she still had an out. "Her answer came without a thought; I am to say 'RED' and the game will stop without reprisal." It was time to push her some more, "Place your hands behind your neck." As Rebecca clasp her hands behind her neck, I reached over and undid the top button on her dress, the next button was about two inches below the clasp of her bra. I then arranged her dress so it formed a deep V from mid shoulder to just below her tits. Rebecca's breathing quickened as I adjusted her outfit. After I finished with her outfit I had her put her arms down which caused her dress to fall away from her chest slightly. From straight on, you could see a lot of cleavage, with the way the dress laid, but if you were standing over her, as the waiter would be, you could see most of her tits straining to break free of her sheer bra. Her hard nipples were clearly visible. Satisfied with the way Rebecca was on display I sat back and sipped my water. Rebecca took a deep breath and then picked up her wine and took a mouthful. Putting the wine glass back down she folded her hand across her ribs just below the last buttoned button. I pressed the call button to let the waiter know we were ready to order. While we waited for him I sipped my water and let her sit there wondering what I would expect of her next. There was a light knock to announce the waiter was there, the curtain was opened and the waiter appeared. The waiter spoke, "Are you ready to order?" "Yes, I am ready; I will have a shrimp cocktail to start, Broiled Lobster Tails, salad with Italian dressing, baked potato with sour cream and bring the lady another glass of wine." With our order taken the waiter left us again closing the curtain behind him. After the waiter was gone I smiled and gave Rebecca instructions on what I expected from her during dinner. "Rebecca, once the waiter returns with the shrimp cocktail and your wine and he closes the curtain you are to get up remove your bra and fold it neatly and hand it to me, then fix your dress as it is now." Rebecca was shaking now, and drew a deep breath in an attempt to calm her nerves. I continued, "After the waiter brings the rest of my dinner and closes the curtain you are to stand and remove your dress fold it neatly and hand it to me, then you may sit back down." As soon as Rebecca heard that she was to remove her dress she went beet red. I knew this was a big push for Rebecca but my gut told me this is what she wanted, no needed. It was not enough to give up control, she wanted to be used, to be made to do thing she would otherwise never do. "Do you understand what is expected of you my little Slut?" Rebecca eyes widened and she gasp in surprise when I addressed her as Slut. She reached out with shaking hands and took her glass of wine and downed it. She then took a deep breath then paused; as if to ask herself, Could she do such a thing? Actually sit at a table in a public restaurant, naked except for her garter, stocking and heals? Even though it was a private table the waiter could open the curtain at any time. After what seemed to be several minutes, leaving me to think that I may have pushed to far, she looked at me and answered, "Yes Sir! I understand what is expected of me." Just then there was a light knock, a moment later the curtain opened and the waiter appeared. He set the wine in front of Rebecca, taking his time blatantly enjoying the view. He turned and looked at me as he set the shrimp cocktail down. I just smiled and enjoyed his reaction to the show, and her reaction to being on display. He then picked up the empty glasses and asks if we needed anything else. I order another glass of wine for Rebecca, I had a feeling she was going to need it, and water for me. The waiter thanked me and turned and left. As soon as the curtain closed Rebecca took a deep breath and ask, "Sir, May I comply with your request?" I smiled, "You May." Rebecca took another deep breath, took a mouth full of her wine, stood and undid the buttons on her dress. The white linen slid off her shoulders, then down her arms and off. She then hung it on the back of her chair. While standing in position her hands reached and unclasp her bra. As the sheer garment feel away from her body the blush returned to her face and reddened and spread across her naked chest. She quickly folded the bra and handed it to me. I took the neatly folded garment and set it on the table. She then picked up her dress and did her best to position it like I had it, then she sat down. After she was finished I had her put her hands behind her neck again, then I fixed her dress and had her put her arms down and she looked just like before accept with no bra, the darkness of her aureoles and her hard nipples showed clearly through the dress. I sat back and began to eat the shrimp cocktail, just like the last time a morsel for her and a few bites for me. I know it sounds like so little food but I figure between the state of Rebecca's sexual arousal and her embarrassment from being so exposed in public her stomach was probably full of butterflies and food was not a top priority. It was not long and there was the familiar light knock to let us know that the waiter was back. As he open the curtain and entered his eyes again swept over Rebecca first, as soon as his eyes fell on to her near naked tits he let out a moan of sorts. After taking her charms in he turned and placed my food in front of me, smiling from ear to ear. He then served our drinks again his gaze lingering on Rebecca's display. He picked up the empty glasses and asks if that was all. I handed him a fifty and told him that we were not to be disturbed until I called him. He gave me a knowing smile and turned and left. Again as soon as the curtain closed Rebecca took a deep breath and ask, "Sir, May I comply with your request?" I looked across the table, trying to figure out what was going through her mind as she sat there waiting for my permission to get up and remove her dress leaving her naked except for her garter, hose and heals. She was fidgeting in her seat as she waited for my answer and I was enjoying her torment. After a few minutes, I am sure it felt more like hours to her I answered, "Yes you may." She got up and undid the buttons and let her dress slide off her shoulders and down her arms. She folded it and handed it to me. I set it on the table with the bra. Rebecca went back to her chair at sat down again. Rebecca's nipples were really standing up now and her blush was a red as it has been. With Rebecca sitting there naked I began to eat, giving Rebecca a morsel or two for every couple of bite I ate. After we finished with dinner I sat back and smiled as I stared at her. "Rebecca, you have pleased me. You have been very obedient so far and I am going to give you a reward for being such an obedient little slut. Rebecca you may masturbate and you may cum for me." It took a few seconds for what I just said to register but then Rebecca's face went pale and she started to pant. She swallowed hard and ask, "Sir Thank You, but here?" "Rebecca, what have I told you about questioning me? Yes! Here is where I want you to masturbate!" Rebecca sighed, took a drink of her wine, closed her eyes and slowly moved her hands to her body. At first her movements were very tentative, but her sexual hunger overruled her embarrassment and she started to rub her slit harder and harder. Pulling and pinching her nipples. She was biting her lip to keep from crying out as her orgasm was building. All of the waiting, the teasing, and the exposure built her need to the point where she could not have stopped for anything. All of the sudden she let out a groan threw her head back, stiffened and let out a silent scream as here orgasm ripped threw her. Her body convulsed and she was shaking all over, as the long awaited orgasm seemed to go on forever. Slowly Rebecca's breathing slowed to normal and the shaking subsided. She sat there her face glowed but not from embarrassment, but from her release. She then reached for her wine and finished the glass. After she set the empty glass down she took a deep breath and then spoke. "Sir, Thank You for letting me pleasure myself for your enjoyment." I smile and handed her, her dress, "You may put your dress back on now my little Slut." Rebecca's face went red, partly because she realized that she would not be wearing her bra under the linen dress, and partially because of me referring to her as my little Slut. She got up and slipped the dress on and buttoned it starting at the bottom and working her way up. When she got to the last button I told her to stop. This again left her dress open to just below her titties. I pushed the call button for the waiter. A moment later there was a light knock then the curtain opened, and the waiter appeared. "Do you wish to order desert?" he inquired. "No, thank you. She is all the desert I need." My comment again brought color to Rebecca's face and a gasp from her mouth. I handed the waiter my Visa, he turned and looked at Rebecca and smiled and let out a slight chuckle, "Very well," and left pulling the curtain closed behind him. A few moments later the waiter returned with my card and charge slip. I signed the slip and left a generous tip. As I started to stand the waiter took the opportunity to help Rebecca with her chair. I smiled as Rebecca stood the hem of her dress did not fall which did not go unnoticed by the waiter as he stood staring at her naked ass. As I took Rebecca by the arm I glance at her chair and there was a noticeable wet spot. I led her through the restaurant, to her relief within a few steps the hem had fallen into place affording her some small bit of modesty. I looked back and saw the waiter and several of the other patrons staring as we made our way through the dining room. We stepped outside and gave the valet my ticket. While we waited for the car under the bright lights of the entrance, I noticed just how obvious it was that Rebecca was naked under her dress. I smiled and felt my cock stir; it was going to be a great weekend. The valet pulled up got out and handed me the keys. He then went around and opened the door for Rebecca. As Rebecca got in I am sure that he got quite a view down the front of her dress not to mention what the view of her creamy thighs as she got in to the car. Once seated and the door was closed she lifted her ass off the seat and hiked her dress so her bare ass was on the seat. I pulled out and started down the road but then suddenly pulled into an alley a couple of blocks from the restaurant. Rebecca had a confused look as we came to a stop. "Rebecca, do you remember me telling you that I was going to introduce you to the pleasure of pain?" Rebecca swallowed hard then answered, "Yes Sir!" her voice straining to keep from cracking as she spoke. "Well it is time for you to feel the erotic side of pain. Do you think you are ready?" Rebecca again swallowed hard and again her voice strained to keep from cracking, "I do not know, but if it would please you then I will try." I smiled, "Then I have a present for you. It is in the glove box, you may get it." Rebecca reached for the latch of the glove box her hands trembling. She opened it and took out a small package it was gift-wrapped. She held the package in her hands just staring at it. "Open it Rebecca." Rebecca cautiously opened her gift. Once the paper was removed she was left with a small box, about the size for a necklace. Her hands were shaking as she opened the box; inside she found a set of shiny chrome nipple clamps with a heavy chrome chain connecting the two clamps. The chain was about twelve inches long and weighed about four ounces. The clamps had black rubber tips covering the teeth at the business end of the clamps. The clamps also had a thumbscrew to adjust the pressure they would apply to the nipple. Rebecca was just sitting there staring at the clamps. I unbuttoned one more button and then I opened her dress so that her tits were exposed. I then took the box containing the clamps from her hands, and then had her put her hands behind her neck. I picked up the first clamp and squeezed it so the jaw would open. I had already adjusted the thumbscrew to what I figured was a good starting point. With my other hand I reached over and pinched the base of her left nipple and pulled it out from her chest. While holding it firmly I positioned the jaws over the tender bud and slowly let the jaws clamp down on her nipple. As the clamp bit into her nipple she let out a squeal and started to pant. I then proceeded to place the second clamp on her right nipple. Again she let out a squeal as her nipple was trapped in the jaws of the clamp. The weight of the chain, although only four ounces, pulled her nipples down adding to the fire she was feeling in her nipples. Knowing that nipple pain of this sort was new to her I figured I would help her cope with my demands. As she sat there trying to get her breathing under control I reached between her thighs and ran my finger up her slit. When my finger made contact she jumped like I touched her with a red hot poker. I continued to run my fingers up and down her slit being careful to avoid her clit. Her hips started to hump my finger in an attempt to get penetration. But as hard as she tried I just kept enough pressure to tease her, so her mind would be on her pussy's need not the fire in her nipples. I only teased her for a few moments, then had her put her arms at her side then clasp her hands together on her lap. This caused her titties to be pushed together and out which left more of the chain dangling and less resting on her belly. Once I had Rebecca situated I put the car in gear and started on our journey home. As we drove along the streets, some took notice of Rebecca's naked titties but most did not. What I enjoyed most was the moans coming from Rebecca whenever I would hit a bump that would cause her titties to bounce and the chain to sway. But with every moan I noticed her hips moving still seeking her release. Her reaction to the clamps so far was exactly what I had hoped for. I knew if I could keep her sexually on edge that the pain would slowly meld into a deep pleasure that would fan the fire of her need. I could only imagine what was going through her mind as each jolt of pain sent a charge of sexual energy right to the center of her belly, causing her need for release consume her. By the time we pulled into my drive way Rebecca was smoldering with need. I shut the car off and got out and came around and opened Rebecca's door. As Rebecca stood up she moaned as another jolt of pain hit her as her nipples took the full weight of the chain. The added pain in her nipples only added to the ache in her pussy, which caused her to stumble slightly. I reached out and steadied her then lead her into the house. Once inside I lead her to the center of the living room. I then removed her dress, folded it and placed it on the table by the door. "Rebecca you will be naked except for your garter stockings and heals whenever you are here, unless I have instructed you other wise." "As You Wish, Sir!" As I was heading back out to the car to get her bags I looked over my shoulder and watched as she knelt getting into position. She was smiling and her eyes sparkled with lust. After I returned with her bags I took them to my bedroom. I placed her overnight bag in my closet and hung the garment bag on the back of my closet door. I then returned to the living room where Rebecca was kneeling waiting to please me. I walked into the living room, and right up to Rebecca. I then slowly circled her, her nipples were dark red and swollen, the weight of the nipple chain pulling them down. Her thighs were covered in pussy juice, she obviously was very excited. After my inspection I went to my chair and sat. "Rebecca come here." Two Friends in Need Ch. 02 Rebecca stood walked over to where I was sitting and knelt in position. "You have been a very obedient and have pleased me." "Thank You Sir, It is an honor to serve you." "Rebecca, you need go take care of your personal needs, get a shower. Everything you need has been laid out for you; remember all of you will be being used tonight. When you are done you are to return here and stand in position and await my next instruction. You will have twenty minutes to get done. But before you go, stand up so I can remove your pretty nipple clamps." "Yes, Sir" With that she stood up and again assumed her proper position. "It is going to hurt a bit when I remove the clamps, you are to remain still and as quiet you can. Do you understand?" "Yes, Sir" came her answer in a voice that gave away her fear of the unknown. I sat up in my chair and reached for the clamp attached to her left nipple, slowly I squeezed it so the jaws would release Rebecca's abused nipple. She sucked in a deep breath as the fresh pain shot through her nipple as the blood flowed back in. Before she could recover from her nipple being released, I leaned forward and took the tender bud into my mouth and started sucking on it. Rebecca squealed as a result of my oral attack on her nipple. After she got used to my sucking, she started pushing her tit into my face trying to encourage me to suck harder. To her frustration I released her nipple and sat back again. She stood there in position shaking from the stimulation she just endured. To add to it her right nipple was being pulled even move now that it was taking the full weight of the chain and the second clamp. I waited until she got the shaking under control and her breathing returned somewhat to normal then I reached up and removed the clamp from her right nipple and again leaned forward and took the tender bud into my mouth and started to suck on it, causing her to squeal. As I sucked on her nipple this time I slid my hand up her inner thigh and ran my finger across her slit seeking out her clit. When I found my target I took it between my finger and thumb and pinched it and started rolling it like a marble. This caused her to break position grabbing onto my shoulders in an effort not to fall as her knees started to buckle under the strain of her sexual frustration. As soon as she broke position she started pushing her tit into my face and started trying to hump my fingers. As soon as she started I removed my fingers from her clit and stopped sucking on her nipple. She groaned in frustration as I sat back and helped her back into position. "Now go and take care of your personal needs." "Yes, Sir" came her answer as she headed for the bathroom on shaky legs. While she was in the bathroom I went to my bedroom and laid out my toys. I figured that since it was getting late and we had an early day tomorrow that I would keep it simple, but yet make sure she knew she was owned. After the toys were laid out I went back to the living room to wait for Rebecca. Within a few minutes of me sitting Rebecca was back standing before me naked and in position, with minutes to spare. Her nipples were red and swollen, as was her clit poking out from her wet slit. As she stood there, I began to realize that Rebecca was gone, replaced by my little subbie Slut. This made me again wonder how far I could push her, how far she wanted to be pushed, and how far I should push her. I knew the trick was keeping her wanting more by not pushing her to fast, but not boring her by pushing her to slow. I stood up and took her chin and raised her eyes to look at me, I smiled, leaned forward and gave her a peck on the forehead. Leaned back and looked into her eyes, looking for some sign of doubt, all that reflected back was smoldering hot desire. She was trying to hold a serious look but her lips betrayed her, curling up at the ends to give an almost shy smile. Without a word I stepped behind her took a blindfold from my pocket and covered her eyes, taking away her sight so she would make her other senses work harder. Taking her by the arm I lead her to my bedroom. I walked her to the foot of the bed directing so the fronts of her thighs were touching the footboard. I got the leather ankle cuffs and two 18" leather straps with snap hooks at each end from the dresser and knelt and placed cuff around her left ankle then the other cuff around her right ankle. Using the leather straps I snapped one end to the ankle cuff and the other end to a hook, I had added to the footboard at each leg. This made Rebecca spread her legs wider, which would give me better access to her pussy and her ass. I drove this point home by running my fingers from her clit all the way around to her rosebud, where I stopped and ran my finger over the wrinkled little bud. This had her breathing a bit ragged again. Then without warning I slid my finger into her ass to the second knuckle and began to wiggle it. She let out a squeal with the penetration but then froze trying not to react to my anal attack. As quick as I slid it in I pulled it out, which brought another squeal from Rebecca. Back to the dresser, I retrieved the leather wrist cuffs and two lengths of rope. I attached a wrist cuff around each of her wrist. Taking one of the ropes I tied it to the metal ring on the cuff on her left wrist then I tied the other rope to the ring on the right cuff. I placed a towel, which was folded over twice across the top of the footboard. Placing my hand in the middle of her back I applied light pressure to have her bend over the footboard, the towel acting as a cushion. The top of the footboard was just below Rebecca's waist. Next I took the ropes and tied them to the corner post of the headboard pulling them tight to stretch her out just a bit. Now with Rebecca in a modified spread eagle I was ready for the real fun to begin. Rebecca instinctively tested her restraints by pulling on them but soon figured out that she did not have much wiggle room. Next I got the tube of lube and a new butt plug I purchased just for Rebecca. I walked up behind her, and squeezed a generous dollop of lube one to her rosebud, the cool lube caused her to jump a little on contact; next I applied another generous dollop onto the plug. Once the plug was lubricated I put the tip against her rear passage and started applying light pressure and a twisting motion as I inched it into her ass. I continued to apply steady pressure, and when I started meeting resistance I gave her ass a swat, Crack, and another Crack. I continued the spanking and the steady pressure. The spanking was having the desired effect as her tight ring started to relax. I landed two harder swats, CRACK, CRACK, and gave the plug one last push. Rebecca screeched as the swats made contact and her anal ring snapped around the base of the plug. Her ass was dark pink and there was pussy juice running down her inner thighs. This was perfect she was just where I wanted her to be. I picked up a crop next; it was about two and half feet long very flexible with a piece of leather about two inches wide folder over to make the tang. I started lightly dragging the crop over the backs of her thighs and ass. Running it up her inner thighs I gave it just a little flick stinging her. The sting caused her to jump, and her breathing to become labored. She was on the edge and trying not to teeter over the edge. "Rebecca you broke position when I remove your nipple clamps, what should I do with you? What do you have to say for yourself?" Without giving her time to comprehend what I was asking, I snapped again feigning anger, "Well, what do you have to say for yourself? I am waiting? Rebecca stumbled over her words but finally got them out, "I am so sorry Sir. I tried not to move, I can't help myself, I, I" I cut her off before she could start to ramble, "Enough, what should I do with you? Tell be what punishment would be appropriate, my little slut?" Rebecca took a deep breath and steadied her breathing and in a matter of fact voice she answer, "You should spank me good so that I remember to show more self control." "How many swats should you get my little slut?" She took another deep breath then hesitated as if trying to give the right answer, finally after a few moments she answered, "I will endure as many as you feel would be just." "Yes you will endure as many as I feel is just, that is not what I ask you. I ask how many you feel would be just punishment for your failure tonight?" Rebecca's mind was in obvious turmoil now, her planned right answer was dead wrong, Sir wanted her to pick her punishment, how could she pick, if the number was too small he might get upset and add even more swats, if it is too many he may dole them out because she picked her punishment. Finally she blurted out, "Twenty swats, Sir." "With what, my little slut?" Rebecca's mind was now reeling; she now had to pick what would be used to administer her punishment. She took a deep breath, then gathering all the composer she could she blurted out, "The Paddle, Sir!" "Mmmmm, twenty swats with the paddle, interesting but how about ten with the paddle and I pick what I will use for the last ten?" Rebecca swallowed hard, "That would be just, Sir!" "Ok then twenty swats it is, ten with the paddle and I pick what I will use for the last ten. Something tells me slut that with that pussy of yours you are going to get a lot of swats." "Yes Sir!" "You know the rules, count each swat for me and if you lose count we start over again." "Yes Sir!" I put the crop down and picked up the ping-pong paddle and got into a comfortable position to dole out her punishment. I ran the paddle over her upturned ass. Rebecca instinctively tightened her ass and she took a quick breath, trying to prepare for the first swat. I continued to caress her ass with the rough surface of the paddle, until she was breathing a bit more normal and she relaxed the muscles in her ass. Then without warning Crack! I landed the first swat on her right cheek, the outline of the paddle instantly turned pink. Rebecca let out a scream more from surprise than pain, but before she could recover I landed the next swat on her left cheek, Crack! This brought a second scream from Rebecca. I then proceeded to caress her ass with the paddle, admiring my handy work as both of her cheeks had perfect pink imprints of the paddle. Rebecca recovered quickly, "One, Two, Thank You, Sir!" As soon as she got Sir out I landed two quick swats, Crack! Crack! She was more prepared for these swats and just let out a squeal and almost immediately, "Three, Four, Thank You, Sir!" I slowed down the delivery, but increased the force of the next four swats. Crack!! "Five, Thank You Sir!" Crack!! "Six, Thank You Sir!" Crack!! "Seven, Thank You Sir!" Crack!! "Eight, Thaank Yoou Sirr!" By number eight her voice was starting to develop a bit of a quiver. I went back to caressing her ass with the paddle, "Rebecca, I hope this will help you remember that when you are serving me you are to ignore your need for pleasure. Your only concern should be in pleasing me. You need to remember that any pleasure you receive while you are serving me is a gift and as such you should never presume to obtain pleasure without permission. You will control you natural urge for release no matter how much your need is trying to consume you. You will only give over to your need when I tell you to. Now where were we?" A question answered quickly by the paddle. Crack!!! Crack!!! I landed two quick hard swats one to each cheek, Rebecca squealed and with a more pronounced quiver, "Niiinne, Tennn, TTThank Yooouu, Sirrr! Her cheeks were dark pink now and radiating heat. I ran my hand over her ass and she let out a low moan. I the slipped my fingers between her thighs and down her slit. Her lips opened up as soon as my fingers made contact and a small stream of pussy juice flowed over them. Rebecca tensed her legs as soon as I made contact between her thighs and was trembling trying to not react to my fingers. "My, my, I think my little slut is enjoying her punishment." I commented I ran my finger across the base of the plug giving it a little pull then push, causing Rebecca's legs to tense up again. "Well since you are enjoying it so much maybe I need to step it up a bit." I turned and placed the paddle on the dresser and picked up the crop again. I then walked back over to Rebecca. As I walked I swung the crop very fast making is whistle as it cut through the air. As soon as the whistle hit Rebecca's ear she sucked in a quick breath and the started to pant and was visibly trembling. I swung it again and she let out a gasp. It was obvious that the evil sound of the crops whistle had her scared of what was to come. Her mind had to be running a million mile and hour in a hundred different directions. I swung the crop and flicked my wrist just before impact landing the first crack, hard enough to feel like she was stung by a bee but not hard enough to mark her. Rebecca jumped, like a bee stung her, and let out a high pitched screech then before she could recover I landed the second bee sting to the other cheek. This brought another screech from her lips. Between panting, as her brain tried to process the confusing signals of this new form of pain, and the extreme sexual need it was generating, "Eleven, Twelve, Thank You Sir! I continued at a steady pace with the crop leaving little rectangular welts evenly across her ass. Wsssssss, Crack! Wssssss, Crack! "Thirteen, Fourteen, Thank You, Sir!" Wsssssss, Crack! Wssssss, Crack! "Fifteen, Sixteen, Thank You, Sir!" Wsssssss, Crack! Wssssss, Crack! "Seventeen, Eighteen, Thank You, Sir!" Rebecca as was now dark pink with bright red welts where the crop had landed. With each swat Rebecca was no longer screeching but instead letting out little squeaks and squeals. But the last two swats would change that. I paused for a moment to let her think about the last two. I ran the end of the crop over the welts causing her to jump. She was panting again and still after all this her inner thighs glistened with fresh pussy juice. I let the crop fly its evil whistle announcing it arrival. I did not flick my wrist as much, letting the crop make better contact with her left cheek. A dark red welt appeared instantly. Rebecca's head threw back and her mouth opened wide in a silent scream. I landed an equally intense swat on her right cheek raising another matching welt. From Rebecca's reaction, it must have felt like a red-hot poker branded her. Before she had time to recover from the two intense swats I slid my hand into her pussy and started fucking her with my fingers. Her pussy started clutching my fingers trying to pull them in deeper. I screamed at Rebecca to cum now. That was all that I had to say as all that pain was instantly turned to pleasure and she exploded on my fingers. I brought her to two orgasms with my fingers and then just as she was about to go over the edge of her third I pulled my fingers away and enjoyed her frustration as she humped the air looking for her release one more time. I put my fingers to her lips and she hungrily sucked and licked her juice from my hand and fingers. I turned and put the crop back on the dresser then I picked up a bottle of skin lotion and went back over to Rebecca. I squirted a generous amount of the lotion onto her ass cheeks. She jumped at the sudden coolness of the lotion but was soon mewing as I rubbed the lotion into her abused ass. As I admired my handy work it was obvious that last to swats were going to be there for a few days. After attending to Rebecca's ass, I released her wrist and ankles and helped her to stand. I then lead her to the side of the bed and had her stand there. I then undressed and climbed onto the bed. Using some pillows I propped myself up, almost into a sitting position. The whole time I am getting undressed and situated Rebecca stayed standing in position with the blindfold still securely in place. "Rebecca, crawl onto the bed and come here." Rebecca's hand came from behind her neck and felt for the edge of the bed. She then proceeded to crawl onto the bed and up to me. I reached out with my hand and ran it through her hair, petting her. She pushed at my hand with her head much as a pet would do when their Master pets them. I interrupted the moment, "Rebecca, put my cock into my pussy, now!" Rebecca quickly moved to straddle me; she had her pussy right over my cock in seconds. She reached down and grabbed my cock and aimed it for her slit. While holding it she lowered herself onto my cock. As soon as she had the head in she let go and slid her pussy right down my shaft. As she slid down my shaft I could feel the hardness of the plug that was still firmly seated in her anal passage. Once I was buried in her pussy I had her get into position. I then reminded her, "Don't you cum until I tell you to." Rebecca was a picture of complete concentration. She was forcing herself to take deep slow breaths trying to control the fire that is burning in her pussy. I could feel the involuntary contraction of her muscle in her cunt gripping my cock. She is fighting to keep her needs under control as I continue to stoke her inner fire. "Rebecca, I want you to beg for your release. You will stay right where you are until you persuade me to let you cum." Rebecca started begging before I got the last of my words out, "Please Sir! Please may I please let me fuck your cock, please can I cum for you. Please Sir! If you let me cum I will be a good little slut for you. Please Sir! Please let me Cum!" "Not bad, but you just are not putting enough need in your begging maybe I need to increase your need a bit to get you to beg and to really mean it deep down." With that I reached out and took her nipples between my thumbs and fore finger and squeezed, pinching them hard. Rebecca moaned and pushed her titties out almost begging for more. I started twisting her nipples causing pain to shoot threw her nipples. The pain must have shot right to her cunt as I felt her muscles grab my cock and a trickle of pussy juice run over my balls. Rebecca was struggling now to maintain control as her need had her begging, "Please Sir!, oh God Please let me fuck your cock, I need to fuck you, Sir! I'm begging you Sir! Please let me fuck your cock, please, I can't take much more; I need to CUMMMMM please SIR! I stepped up my assault on her nipples pulling and twisting them. I released her right nipple and leaned forward and captured it with my mouth sucking it hard them scraping my teeth over it. Rebecca was begging me to let her cum, to let her fuck my cock. I stopped my oral assault on her right nipple and just before I started on her left nipple I gave the command she was begging for. "Fuck me now slut, Cum for me, NOW! Show me how much of a slut you are!" As soon as she heard it her arms went around me and she pulled my mouth to her left nipple and pushed her chest forward. I sucked her nipple in and start biting and sucking her nipple as hard as I could. As I abused her nipple she started fucking my cock like a woman possessed. She was slamming her cunt up and down on my cock, while pushing her nipples into my mouth. The more I bit them, the harder I sucked, pinched and twisted them, the harder she fucked me. All of this was quickly too much for Rebecca, within a few short moments she screamed, "I'm Cummminnnggg" At that moment I felt her muscle grab my cock and just start spasming and she just started shaking all over. Her head thrown back, her mouth wide open in a silent scream, as her orgasm exploded deep inside her. Her orgasm was all it took to trigger mine. I reached out and grabbed her hips and slammed her hard onto my cock and exploded into her hot cunt. This triggered another even stronger orgasm in Rebecca. She shook violently and then collapsed onto me. I held her as she just kept shuddering as aftershock after aftershock kept running through her body. As she slowly calmed I reached up and removed the blindfold. Her eyes met mine and I smiled as I could see the contentment. Two Friends in Need Ch. 02 Rebecca spoke, "Thank You, Sir!" Then slid down my body and slowly took my cock in her mouth and licked and sucked it clean. After a minute or two, I pulled her off my cock, she let out a sigh of disappointment as my cock slipped from her lips. We got up long enough to arrange the bed for sleep. I laid down and Rebecca crawled in beside me. I took her in my arms and stroked her hair. "Rebecca you will keep the plug in until tomorrow. Now you need to get some sleep as we have an appointment tomorrow morning." I gave her a kiss on the forehead, rolled over and went to sleep leaving Rebecca with her thoughts about tomorrow and what all happened tonight. Two Friends in Need Ch. 03 Before you read this story, may I suggest you go back and read Chapter 1and 2 first, as it will help you understand the story line. When you read this story you will notice that, outside of the sex of the characters, I avoid describing the physical appearance of the characters. This is done to make it easier for you the reader to place yourself into the role of the characters. I would also like to thank all of you who have sent me feedback and post comments on the previous chapters. * * * * * Rebecca was still sleeping when I woke Saturday morning around 7:00. I slipped out of bed and into the bathroom without waking her. I stood in the shower letting the warm water wash the remnants of last night away. Standing there with the water beating off my body I started going over the events of last night. By Rebecca's reaction to her treatment I could tell she enjoyed it and wanted more. Today would be another new experience, and I was pretty sure she would have a similar reaction. However, I figured it was time for us to discuss our game, focusing more on her limits, and expectations. I was eager to continue our game, but I did not want to push her too hard and end up with an experience that damaged her trust. My biggest fear would be that the experience would hurt Rebecca and Jordan's friendship. I finished my shower and a few minutes later I was walking back into the bed room with a towel wrapped me. As I entered, to my delight Rebecca had awoken and knelt at the foot of the bed. My cock stirred as I took in the site before me. I walked over to her and stood in front of her close enough that she felt my presence, but far enough back to be able to take in her submissive beauty. Her titties had a few small bruises, and her nipples were red and puffy, both clearly showing the signs of the abuse they were put through. I reached down and took Rebecca by the chin and gently tilted her head until her eyes met mine. Rebecca's eyes sparkled, the corners of her lips turned up into a cute little smile, her face a picture of contentment. "Good Morning my precious little Slut." Rebecca blushed, but her face lit up, "Good Morning, Sir." "Why do you blush when I refer to you as my Slut? Does it embarrass you that I call you my Slut, or is it because you know that you are my Slut?" Rebecca's blush deepened as she pondered my question. "Don't answer right away; think about it, I will ask you again later on." "I will think about it, Sir." "How are you doing this morning, did you sleep well?" "I slept well, Sir. I am a little sore, but in a good way, Sir." I smiled, "That is good, as you have a big day ahead of you, Slut." I dropped my towel, took a step forward, my semi erect cock pointing at Rebecca's face. I took my cock in one hand and placed my other hand on the back of Rebecca's head. I put the head of my cock against her pursed lips and apply pressure to the back of her head. Her lips parted and the head past between her lips followed by a couple of inches of shaft. As the shaft slid over here lips her eyes closed. "Slut, look at me, I want to see the smoldering need in your eyes." Rebecca's eyes opened and I was able to see her lust, her need. It is what I needed of her. I knew that if her sexual need was stoked that she would be more likely to allow herself to submit to my will. "You will continue to look at me until I tell you otherwise." She let out a low moan and her tongue went to work. I let her work over my cock head for a few minutes I then slowly started to slide my cock out until all that was in her mouth was the very tip. Her tongue never stopped, when all it had access to was the tip she probed my piss slit licking it side ways trying to get it to open up so she could force the tip of her tongue into it. Then as I slid it back in she tongue bathed the rest of the head and shaft. I continued very slowly, with each stroke I worked more of my hard cock in to her mouth. When a felt the head of my cock hit the entrance to her throat I stopped and held it there. Looking down at her, all but a little more than an inch of my cock was in her mouth her lips sealed around the shaft. I could feel her tongue working on the underside of my cock. All the time she kept looking at me through glazed eyes. "Start rubbing your clit with your left hand, using your right hand, start pinching and twisting your nipples." Rebecca slowly took her hands from behind her neck and proceeded to do as instructed. When her fingers made contact with her sore nipples she let out a low moan. Then she started to shake has her finger found her sensitive clit. As soon as her fingers busied themselves I pushed the last of my cock into her mouth, pushing the head into her throat. I held it there for a second then started to stroke it in and out of her mouth. I continued to fuck her throat at a nice steady pace; all the while she was rubbing her clit and abusing her poor nipples more. Although Rebecca's eyes were opened she was not there, it was obvious that she was lost in her need. I felt that familiar tingle in my balls and fought to hold back my climax. I pulled my cock from her mouth to keep from loosing control. As it popped from her mouth she let out a low moan and tried to lean forward to capture it between her lips again. "That enough for now Slut, Stop!" Her hands froze, but her body was shaking, her breathing was ragged and as she was fought keep from loosing control. "Put your hands back behind your neck." Rebecca complied, still fighting to get her need back under control. "Slut you will go to the bathroom and take care of your personal business and get a shower. You will find everything you need there. You may remove the plug from your ass, and clean it. When you are done with your shower you will return to the bedroom and put it on the dresser. I will put it away. Put on what is laid out for you, and then come to the kitchen for breakfast. We have an early appointment so don't be long." "Yes, Sir, may I be excused, Sir." "You are excused, Slut" Rebecca stood up and headed for the bathroom, where she found towels, soap, shampoo, and a fleet enema kit. As she walked toward the bathroom I see that her ass is also showing evidence of last nights activities. There was a small rectangular bruise with about a two-inch line coming from the center on each cheek; clearly the last two swats from the crop left their mark. It would be interesting to see, the boutique manager's reaction to the marks. Once Rebecca was gone I dressed and then laid out the pink garter and a pair of pink lace top stockings, along with the white open toed heels. Once these items were laid out on the bed I headed for the kitchen. I put on a pot of coffee and started preparing breakfast. Breakfast would be simple, fresh sliced peaches and cream, croissants, and coffee. Just as I finished slicing the peaches I heard the bathroom door open and close. This meant that Rebecca would be down soon. I moved the peaches and the croissants to the table. I poured us each a cup of coffee then sat and waited for my precious little Slut. Within a few moments Rebecca was standing before me, naked except for the lingerie I had laid out for her. "Turn around Slut, I wish to examine the marks I have left on you." Rebecca blushed at hearing my words, but complied, turning so that I could see her ass. I reached out and put pressure on her upper back while holding her hips. She quickly knew what I wanted and bent at the waist, giving me complete access to her ass. As I examined her closer I noticed a few pink welts in addition to the two bruises. I reached out and ran my hand over her tender flesh. She flinched a little when my hand first made contact. I slowly ran my hand over both cheeks paying special attention to the welts and bruises. As my fingers traced the one bruise I asked, "Do they hurt much, Slut?" "They are a bit sore, but it is not too bad." "Stand up and turn around" Rebecca stood back up and turned around. "You may be seated now." Rebecca took the seat across the table from me. I served Rebecca a croissant and some peaches and cream. As we ate I spoke to Rebecca, "Slut, you have done well so far. From your reaction to last night I can tell you are enjoying serving me. With that said I need you to think about something for me. I need you to think about your limits. What you want to get out of our game? What would make you use your safe word? What would be your hard limits, limits that cannot be pushed under any circumstances? What would be your soft limits, limits that can be pushed a bit as we play more or under the right circumstances? What you want to experience that we may not have tried? Remember; be careful what you wish for, you just may get it. We will talk about this later, for now finish eating." "Yes Sir," was her simple response. Her face showed that she was asking herself the very questions I had just posed to her. We finished our meal in silence; I wanted Rebecca to have time to think about what we were going to talk about. I wanted her to realize how important it was to ensure we both enjoy the game. When we were done with breakfast I sent Rebecca to fix her make-up and get dressed. She was to wear the pale pink lace thong and matching pushup bra with half cups. The dark blue plaid pleated skirt and the sheer pink sweater would complete the outfit. Once she was dressed she was to go to the living room and wait for me. While she went to dress I cleaned up breakfast. Just as I finished I heard Rebecca's foot steps as she headed for the living room. I looked at the clock and confirmed I had a few minutes before we had to leave for our appointment. Then I headed for the living room, where I found Rebecca kneeling in the center of the room. Her hands firmly clasp behind her neck, her back straight, her knees spread. The sheer sweater and bra did little to hide Rebecca's hard nipples. I smiled and sat in my chair, then started, "Rebecca, earlier I ask you "Why do you blush when I refer to you as my Slut? Does it embarrass you that I call you my Slut, or is it because you know that you are my Slut?" I have let you think about this for a while. Do you have an answer, or do you need more time to think about it my precious little Slut?" Rebecca's face went instantly red again, "Sir," she paused, and had a look like she was trying to put her thoughts into words. "Well, Slut!" Rebecca's blush deepened and she swallowed, "Both makes me blush, Sir. I think that maybe you calling me your slut is more embarrassing, because I know I am your slut, and it goes against my upbringing." "Very good, now stand and let me see your outfit" Rebecca stood up with out a word. The skirt was tight at the waist but the pleating caused it to flare out a bit. It was not a mini skirt but it did come about two inches above mid thigh. The lace bra was visible under the sweater, and if the light hit her just right the darkness of her nipples would show. "Turn Around, and bend over Slut" Rebecca turned around and bent at the waist. As she did the skirt road up the backs of her thighs. When she was half way bent over the tops of her stockings became visible. When she was completely bent over there was three inches of creamy thigh exposed. While she was bent over I stood walk over to her and ran my hand over her exposed thigh. Rebecca jumped and let out a moan from my touch. I put my other hand on her belly to steady her as continued to caress her thighs. With out warning I lift her skirt over her back exposing her upturned ass. Rebecca sucked in a breath and steadied herself as my hand ran across the welts again. Her breathing was becoming labored as much from being bent over as my caress of her ass. I then ran my hand between her thighs and across her pussy; to no surprise I found the crotch of her thong wet. As soon as my finger run across her wet panties I let out a deep sigh, and mumble to myself, "What am I going to do with her, such a little slut, I have her wait to get dressed and she still can not get out of the house without wetting her panties." I helped her stand back up straight. As soon as she was standing her hands went behind her neck, and she started, "I am sorry I got my panties wet Sir. Please may I be excused to go and take them off and rinse them out?" "Not this time Slut, where we are going you will probably need to be wearing them. It will be interesting to see how you react when someone else finds out your panties are wet." Rebecca again blushed, and slipped, "Ohhhh" as soon as it came out she cut it off. She was clearly taken off guard by my last comment, and I could see her mind was racing trying to grasp the fact that someone else was going to know what mess she made in her panties. "It is time to go," I started for the door with Rebecca close behind me. Once outside I stopped to lock up and sent Rebecca ahead of me. As she walked away she looked like a naughty little schoolgirl. I caught up with Rebecca and let her in; as she sat she raised the back of her skirt and put her bare ass on the seat. I got in and we were off to the boutique. Being it was Saturday we found a parking space right in front of the boutique. Rebecca looked at the boutique then at me and looked like she was going to say something but could not put it into words. "What is it Slut? Are you OK?" She paused for a second to ask herself, if she is OK, then she spoke, "Yes, Sir." "Good, when we are inside you are not to speak unless spoken to. I will talk to the manager about what choices are to be made, you will only answer question about how it fits if needed. Do you understand?" Rebecca cleared her throat and answered, "Yes Sir, I understand and I will be good." "I know you will be good, and if you are extra good I will give you a special spanking when we get home." Rebecca swallowed, "Thank You, Sir." I got out of the car and opened Rebecca's door and let her out. I am sure she was glad that there was no valet to ogle her as she got out with her short skirt. As we approached the door the manager opened it and greeted us, "Good Morning Jordan." "Maria, I have a feeling it is going to be a very good morning." "Rebecca, my dear, you look lovely this morning." "Thank You, Maria" was Rebecca's only comment as she blushed again. "So you are looking for a corset today" Even though the manager directed the question toward Rebecca I answered, "Yes we are looking for a corset." The Manager then gave me a strange look and commented, "I know you will be happy with what I have selected to show you. Follow me and we will get started" She led us to a room in the back of the store. The room was not large and rather plain. In the center of the room was a platform about two feet-square and raised about six inches off the floor. The one wall was lined with a combination of shelves as well as hanging rods for hangers. In the one corner was a rack on wheels; hanging on it were several corsets. In the other corner sat a plain chair. The room felt more like a storage room than a fitting room. Standing next to the rack was a young woman, who looked to be in her early to mid twenties. She was standing back straight, feet spread about shoulder width apart, her hands behind he back, eyes cast down. She made no attempt to acknowledge our presence. "That is my assistant Anna," Maria said, more like a statement of fact, than an introduction. Anna raised her eyes long enough to acknowledge our presence then lowered them again. The way Maria referred to Anna, coupled with Anna's posture and manner gave one the feeling that Anna was her possession not her employee. "Please forgive me I am negotiating with my landlord for more space so that this can be the store room it is supposed to be and I can have a proper fitting room. Enough of all that, you are here to fitted for a corset. Anna, we are ready." "Yes Ma'am" came Anna's response and she went to the wheeled rack and pushed it over to where Maria, Rebecca and I were standing. She then went back to the corner where she was standing. "What is your color and style preference?" Ask Maria, directing her question toward Rebecca. Obediently Rebecca stayed silent, and I spoke, "Maria, Rebecca does not have a say in this, I will be deciding which color and style." Maria gave me a more knowing look and then looked at Rebecca, this brought a blush to Rebecca's cheeks, "I see, in that case what is your color and style preference?" "As far as color is concerned I think it should be bold, maybe a royal purple, or deep red, or maybe classic black. As far as style, it should be moderately severe, with half cups, or cup less. Also, I wish to be present for the fitting." "I have to ask, and Rebecca has to answer for herself. Are you OK with him staying?" Rebecca looked at me as if asking if she was allowed to speak. I nodded approval and she answered, "Yes Maria, He is to stay for the fitting." "Very well then lets get started. Anna, come hear and help Rebecca disrobe." "Yes Ma'am," Came Anna's response as she came over and stood beside Rebecca. Anna reached for the hem of the sweater and pulled it upwards Rebecca was forced to raise her arms to allow the sweater to be pulled off. As the sweater was pulled from her body a wave of goose bumps spread across her arms and her nipples hardened pushing at the sheer fabric of her bra. Anna placed the sweater on a hanger and hung it on the rack. Anna then went behind Rebecca and undid her bra. The bra fell away from her tits and slid down her arms. Anna took the bra and hung it with the sweater. Rebecca's nipples looked like two fat pencil erasers and her aureoles were swollen causing her nipples to stick out even farther. I wondered if she ever had this reaction trying on clothes in the past. Next came the skirt, Anna undid the button and unzipped it, letting it fall from Rebecca's hips. Anna drew in a quick breath as Rebecca's ass came into view along with the marks that I had left last night. As soon as Rebecca heard this she remembered the marks and she knew what caused Anna's reaction, causing Rebecca to gasp and tremble a bit. They both recovered quickly and Rebecca stepped out of the skirt. Anna took it and hung it with the rest of her outfit. The entire time Anna assisted Rebecca, Maria just watched walking around looking at her from all sides. The only time her expression changed was when Anna reacted to the bruises on Rebecca's ass. Her face showed instant displeasure and her eyes snapped from Rebecca to Anna. Anna saw this and went pale, lowered her eyes, and forced herself to get back to the task at hand. But as far as the bruises were concerned Maria did not react at all, almost as if it was perfectly natural. To my delight I could tell Rebecca was enjoying her humiliation, as her sheer panties were so wet they were transparent. Anna knelt in front of Rebecca, reached down and touched her right ankle and reached for her shoe. Rebecca lifted her foot and let her remove her shoe. Anna then removed her other shoe. Next she took Rebecca's panties by the waistband and pealed them off. She did not react in any way to how wet they were, she just folded them and set them down by the shoes. The garter and stocking soon followed. Anna got up and put the shoes and lingerie with the rest of her outfit. Anna returned and took Rebecca by the arm and led her to the platform and had her step onto it. I walked over to Rebecca and whispered loud enough for Anna to hear, "Position my precious little slut." Anna's eyes darted from Rebecca to me then back to Rebecca. A slight smile formed on Anna's lips as she watched. Rebecca swallowed hard and slowly moved her hands to behind her neck and clasped them together and spread her legs to shoulder width. By the time her hands were behind her neck her blush glowed red and had spread across her chest. Her chest rose and fell with each breath she took. Two Friends in Need Ch. 03 Anna then went to one of the shelves and picked up a container of moist towelets and a dry towel. Using the moist towelets she gently wiped Rebecca's juices off her inner thighs. When the towelet made contact with her thigh Rebecca let out a little squeal and a couple of drops of pussy juice dripped from her slit, landing on the platform between her spread legs. Anna finished wiping her inner thighs and pussy off and then dried them. Although gentle, Anna's cleaning of Rebecca was how one would expect to be treated by a nurse. Anna folded the towel and set it on the rack and replaced the towelets then went and stood by the rack of corsets, back straight, feet spread about shoulder width apart, her hands behind her back, eyes cast down. Once Rebecca was disrobed and in position it was time for Maria to get started. "Anna, get her card and come over her so you can add these measurements to it." Maria started taking various measurements, repositioning Rebecca several times as she did. She measured her from the waist to between her titties, she measured her waist while standing in position and then with her sucking in her gut. Anna recorded every measurement on Rebecca's card. After the measurements were taken Maria went to the rack of corsets and picked a black satin one. Maria handed the garment to Anna, "Help her with this but no panties she is too wet." Rebecca's blush deepened even more, and she lowered her head even farther almost as if trying to hide the shame of her intense sexual arousal. "Yes Ma'am" was Anna's only response as she took the corset and started to put it on Rebecca. Maria assisted her with the first few hooks to get her started. Without skipping a beat Maria turned to me and asked "You said you wanted her corset to be moderately severe, exactly what do you mean? The one that Anna is putting on her is medium boned and when laced will reduce her waist anywhere from one to three inches depending on how tight we pull the laces. I have others that are more heavily boned and the laces will allow a greater reduction at the waist, up to five inches, which is pretty severe. I also have a few that are lightly boned and the laces only allow for maybe an inch or two of reduction." "I think what you started with is along the lines of what I was thinking, tight enough to let her know she is wearing something designed to show off her assets, but still let her breath." "Then have a seat and we will try on a few and see what you think," Maria remarked as she gestured toward the chair. I sat down and watched the show. Maria went over just as Anna was getting the last of the eyehooks hooked, and was starting on the laces. The corset had half cups and much to Rebecca's surprise as Anna started tightening the laces Maria reached in to the front of the corset and adjusted the position of her breast. Then she slid her hands over the corset under Rebecca's arms adjusting the position of the corset then down across her waist and again checking the position and fit of the corset. Once she was satisfied with the position of the corset she went behind Rebecca and took over the tightening of the laces. "What you see now is the corset with the laces pulled tight enough to consider the corset on." Then after a brief pause and with a bit of almost evil laugh in her voice" Now I am going to start at the top and see how tight I can get it." Rebecca let out a little gasp when she heard Maria's statement, and her eyes darted to me. Her look was met with a stern stare. Rebecca lowered her eyes and took a deep breath and let it out slowly in an attempt to calm her self. Then with obvious pleasure Maria started at the top and tightened the laces one set of eyelets at a time. Once she got so far down she had Rebecca suck in her tummy as much as she could, then she pulled the laces tighter. Rebecca's breathing became a bit labored and shallow as the corset restricted her breathing. As Maria tied the off laces she had Anna get her shoes and help her on with them. "Now Rebecca, you need to step down and walk as you normally would over to Jordan and then turn and walk back over here." With a little assistance from Anna Rebecca stepped down, then as instructed walked toward me, the effect the corset had on her was incredible. Her back was straighter her titties were pushed up and out. Her waist was narrowed and her hips flared out giving her a look that had my cock stirring. When she got in front of me she stopped, slowly turned then walked back to the platform. The corset had an equally incredible effect on the view as she walked away. Once there, Maria had her bend over, twist at the waist, sit, all the time checking the fit of the corset, making sure it was not pinching or binding. Again this involved a lot of touching, which had Rebecca's thighs covered in her pussy juice again. Once Maria was done with checking the fit and was satisfied that it was acceptable she ask what I though of it. I told her that I liked the way it fit and that I liked the effect it had on Rebecca. Maria smiled, "It does improve her posture which shows off her assets nicely." As if she could not turn much redder, Rebecca's eyes dropped and all of her exposed flesh seemed to glow red now, as she stood there dealing with Maria and my assessment of the corsets effect on her. Then when she thought it could not get any worse Anna went and got the towelets and the towel and cleaned her thighs and pussy again. I thought she was going to cum right there and then when Anna wiped the towelet over her clit. Maria looked as if she was enjoying Rebecca's humiliation also, but she had work to do and stated as much, "Ok then we will set this one aside and try the next one." Within a few minutes the black corset was back on its hanger and placed back on the rack. Next was a dark green one. This one made her look fantastic also, but when she walked toward me and turned she flinched and then when Maria went through her routine with the sitting and twisting and bending Rebecca actually flinched a couple of times and let out little yelps of discomfort. "Jordan, this one is not cut right to fit Rebecca properly, we are going to try this one next," Maria said as she held up a royal purple corset. "Very nice, I like color." It was satin and looked to be cup-less. Of course another corset meant that Rebecca had to endure her thighs and pussy being cleaned by Anna again. This time it actually seamed to do more harm than good. No sooner had Anna dried Rebecca's pussy then the lips glistened with moisture. It did not take long for the green one to be removed and hung back up and the purple one on and having the fit adjusted and tightened. Maria instructed Anna on just how she wanted the laces pulled as she went about making sure that the corset was positioned right. Rebecca's breathing was becoming labored again, all the touching was getting to her. None of the touching was outwardly sexual in nature, but in her current state of sexual arousal any touching was bound to be somewhat sexual in nature. Rebecca let out a small whimper when Maria reached up and lifted her right breast so she could check the fit. Then Maria lifted her left breast and checked the fit, which had Rebecca trembling as she fought back the need threatening her control. I imagine that Rebecca's mind was a wash of confusing emotions; here she was at an upscale boutique naked except for her heels and whatever corset was being tried on at the time. Anna had disrobed her, exposing the marks that I left the night before. Despite her humiliation and embarrassment, her body was boiling over with sexual tension. Then Maria's constant touches as she adjusted the corset and checked for fit just added fuel to the fire. Anna had already cleaned the evidence of her excitement several times. Then on top of all of that I made her get into position in front of Maria and Anna. Anna soon had the corset tightened to Maria's satisfaction she helped Rebecca down again. Rebecca then walked toward me then turned and walked back to Maria. Maria then put Rebecca through the bending, sitting, and twisting to finish the fitting. Maria had her repeat her walk only slowly this time. While she walked Maria spoke, "I am sure you noticed that this one improves her posture even better then the black one. It is a bit more severe also, but very adjustable. It can be tighten more to take another two inches off her waist. If you like it I have it in red, white and several pastels." "I think it is exactly what I was looking for, the fit is perfect, and the color is gorgeous we will take it, and I would like to see the red one." Maria sent Anna to retrieve the red corset. While we waited we let Rebecca stand there nervously waiting in position for here next instruction. "Forgive me for being forward but, is Rebecca always so obedient?" Maria asked straight out of the blue. I hesitated for a second then realized it was quite obvious that Rebecca was obeying me. "She is new to this, so far she has proved to be very willing and obedient." "Well from the marks on her ass she must have not completely obedient." "Even the most obedient slip up now and again, and Rebecca understands when she fails me she must be punished. I have yet to punish her for the same mistake twice, so I know she learns quickly." Rebecca again was forced to stand obediently and listen as me and Maria discussed her as though she was not there. Her blush gave away her humiliation, and the wetness on her thighs gave away her excitement. More confusion and conflict for her mind to deal with. Just then Anna was back with the red corset, it was a deep blood red. Without hesitation I told Maria we would take the red one also. "Very good choices, I know you will be happy with them. Will that be all for today?" "Yes, I think that will be it for now." Anna loosened the laces on the corset and started undoing the hooks, once she had the hooks undone she handed the corset to Maria. Maria instructed her to help Rebecca get dressed while we went out front and took care of checking out. While Maria checked me out I asked, "If I may be so bold, is Anna always that obedient?" Maria gave me a curious look, raised an eyebrow, smiled, "Anna is fairly new to this also, she has her moments but she tries very hard to be good." "Pardon me if this is too forward, does Anna serve you twenty-four / seven?" Again Maria raised her eyebrow, then ask back, "Does Rebecca serve you twenty-four / seven?" I cleared my throat and would have felt uncomfortable with the turn of events but Maria was smiling, "No, we have a unique relationship, most times we are just close friends. Rebecca has a high pressure job where she has to be in control at all times and every now and again she needs to give up all that control. So now your turn." "Anna walked in here six months ago looking for a job. I needed an assistant so I hired her. I figured out pretty quick that she was submissive. With that knowledge it did not take long before I seduced her into serving me. It is not quite twenty-four / seven, more like most weekends, she is a grad student and the rest of her time is dedicated to her studies." Just then Rebecca came out of the fitting room dressed and ready. We said our good byes and were out the door. I opened Rebecca's car door and let her in. As she sat she hiked the back of her skirt up. She did this simple act so automatically without thought; I had to wonder if she would slip when she was not serving me. I got in on my side started the car then headed for home. As we drove home I slid my hand up Rebecca's inner thigh right to her crotch were I found her sodden panties. "I cannot take you anywhere without you wetting your panties," I scolded her. "What am I going to do with you? You got turned on while getting fitted for a corset by Maria. Anna had to keep cleaning you up. Do you always get so turned on when getting fitted? Did Maria turn you on? Does being touched by another woman excite you? You are such a slut, a wanton little whore." The whole time I was questioning her I was strumming her clit with my fingers. Rebecca was breathing hard, and her whole body was shaking. "Please Sir! Maaayyyy I Cuuummmm? I can't take it, Please let me cum." With Rebecca's outburst I stopped my fingers and removed my hand. "No slut you may not cum yet! You did not hear a word I said, you are so consumed by your need that you oblivious to everything else! You need to learn that your need is second to my wants!" Rebecca's eyes went wide and she let out a gasp at my harsh words. "I am sorry Sir. I cannot help it, you have got me so worked up, and I cannot concentrate. I am trying to be good, but you have teased me so, and ..." Rebecca voice trailed off. "And what?" Rebecca hesitated as she gathered her thoughts, "It's just... I mean... I..." She was having trouble putting what she wanted to say into words. Not wanting to leave her off the hook so easy I started again, "Why is your need consuming you so, I have hardly touched you since you have gotten dressed? What has gotten you so worked up? All that happened was you were fitted for a corset, that surely is not what caused all of this." Rebecca went red again and again tried to put her thoughts into words as I impatiently waited. "Sir, I have never been fitted for a corset before, and have never been totally naked to be fitted for any garment. You telling me to get into position, Anna cleaning me, Maria's touch and her comments, I do not know why but it all just got to me. I know I should be mortified, and I am, but for some reason the more you put me in these situations the more turned on I get. Please Sir, I need relief." I almost felt sorry for her and let her masturbate, but I figured she could wait a bit longer. "I sorry my precious little slut, but you may not cum yet, it will have to wait until we get home. I have a special little treat for you when we get there." Rebecca sighed and answered, "Yes Sir. I understand" I moved my hand back to her crotch and just let it rest there for the rest of the trip home. Except for Rebecca's heavy breathing as she fought to control her need the ride was quiet. As soon as we got home Rebecca went to the center of the living room and knelt in position. I took a seat in my favorite chair. Then Rebecca spoke, "Sir, may I be excused to go to the bathroom and then to the bedroom so that I can comply with your wishes." "You may be excused, and while you are in the bathroom rinse out your panties and hang them up." "Yes Sir," With that she stood and headed for the bathroom. While she was in the bathroom I went to the bedroom and collected a few items. I returned to the living room and placed the items beside my chair out of sight. Then I sat and waited for Rebecca. With in a few minutes Rebecca was back in the living room. As she went to kneel I stopped her and told her I wanted her to stand in position. Again Rebecca proved to be very obedient, as she was naked except for her stockings, garter and heels. I sat there for a few minutes to let Rebecca to have time to wonder what would be ask of her next. After what must have felt like hours to Rebecca, I spoke, "Rebecca, even though you seemed to have a tough time controlling your need you never gave into it. You were very good this morning." Rebecca raised her eyes long enough to answer, "Thank You, Sir." "Well my precious little slut, I promised you a special spanking when we got home if you were good, and since you were good I think it is time for your reward." Rebecca swallowed hard, and then answered nervously, "As you please, Sir." I reached beside the chair and picked up a blindfold then stood and went behind her and placed it over her eyes. As her world plunged into darkness she let out a moan and a little shiver went through her body. Next came a length of soft cord, the type used for decorative tiebacks for curtains and such. I double it over and then wrap it around Rebecca's waist. I put the two ends through the doubled over end and pulled it snug, positioning the two ends centered in the back. I then had Rebecca bend over; I positioned her so that she could hold onto the edge of the coffee table. I then picked up a medium butt plug and applied a large dollop of lube on the end of it. Moving the cords to one side I placed the tip against her rosebud. Using a twisting motion I pushed, slowly increasing the pressure causing her to open up, allowing the plug entrance to her ass. As the plug entered Rebecca, she let out a low moan and her breathing became shallower. You could hear her need growing. As the plug was seated she was almost panting. I stood her up, turned her around, and picked up a short fat dildo. It was only three inches long but it was one and three quarters of an inch in diameter, it looked like the tip of a cock. I had Rebecca spread her legs a bit more then with one hand I spread her outer pussy lips the put the tip against her opening. Without warning I pushed it completely in, not that it took much effort as wet as she was. The sudden penetration brought a squeal from Rebecca's throat and a gush of juice from her pussy. Once the dildo was all the way in it had an egg type vibe that rested on her clit. Next I took the cord and snugged it up then ran it down between Rebecca's thighs across the base of the plug and dildo, both of which had a groove in it to accept the cord. The cord then went one on either side of the egg where there were groves for the cord also. I then slid the ends of the cord behind the section wrapped around her waist then pulled it tight. I had her bend over again holding onto the coffee table for support. Starting in the back I adjusted the cord to remove all of the slack. Once I had the slack removed I tied off the ends of the cord and helped her to stand again. As she stood the cords pulled tighter holding the plug and dildo firmly in place. She moaned again and was panting. I went up behind her holding her waist to steady her and whispered in her ear, "Rebecca I want to give you a sample of the sweet torture you are about to endure for my pleasure. The toys I have just inserted in you are a matched set, designed to tease, and torment the wearer. They are remote controlled and I have the control right here. This is what the one in your pussy feels like." I push a button on the remote and only the one in her pussy came to life, it is a low dull vibration. Rebecca let out a low satisfying moan as low vibration penetrated to her very core, but all it seamed to do was put her need on simmer. "This is what the one in your ass feels like." I hit the same button and the one in her pussy stopped and the one in her ass started. It took her by surprise because it was high-speed sharp vibration. She bit her lip and shook as this vibration turned up the heat on her need. "This is what the one resting on your clit feels like." I hit the button again and the plug stopped and the egg came to life it too had a high-speed sharp vibration. This brought an outburst from Rebecca, "Ohhhh, Pleeasssse Sirrrr" Ignoring her plea I hit the button again and all three came to life for 10 seconds then shut off. As soon as they all came to life Rebecca let out a loud gasp and legs went weak. If I did not have my arm around her she would have collapsed to the floor. I steadied Rebecca until she recovered enough to stand on her own. With the vibe demo over I picked up a set of padded leather wrist cuffs and put them on Rebecca. Next was a set of leather ankle cuffs. Once the cuffs were in place I lead her below what looked to be a decorative hook in the ceiling for hanging a swag light but I installed it and it was anything but decorative. I took a leather strap with snap hooks at each end and a metal ring in the middle and attached the snap hooks to the leather wrist cuffs the I took the metal center ring and hooked it over the ceiling hook. Then I took a spreader bar and put it between her ankles. Once done Rebecca was totally open and helpless, stretched enough to give me complete access, but not so much as to put a strain on her joints. Two Friends in Need Ch. 03 "Rebecca, I promised you a special spanking if you were good, and I told you that you were good and it was time for your reward. As you probably figured out from your position that it is not going to be a normal spanking, so you know I am going to introduce you to being whipped. Are you ready to take your reward for being good?" "If it pleases you Sir, then I shall do my best." Rebecca's voice was a mix of excitement and fear. "Are you a little scared my precious little slut?" "A little Sir, but I want to do it for you. I want to please you." "Very good slut, you have my permission to cum once I start. I know you are scared but I also know that this will rock your world. I also promise you will not have any marks as a result of your whipping. Now remember you are not allowed to cum until I start whipping you. Do you understand all of this slut?" "Yes Sir, I understand, I will do my best." I walked over to my chair and sat down letting Rebecca wonder when I was going to start. I picked up the remote for the plug and vibes and pushed the button marked 'AUTO' As soon as I hit the button Rebecca started to moan. "Rebecca, I just hit the 'AUTO button, from what I was told it is programmed for maximum tease, and should push you close to the edge but not over. I going to sit here for a few until I know you are ready for you whipping." The auto setting had Rebecca in a bad way very quickly. I could tell by Rebecca's reaction every time one vibe turned off and another turned on. To my amazement it did seem that when Rebecca would look like she was about to loose it, it would switch back to the vibe pushed into her pussy with the low dull vibration. Rebecca's breathing was ragged and she was shaking as the vibes pushed her need higher and higher and she fought to keep it under control. I could tell she was ready. If I have read her right then she is going to cum harder than she has ever cum before. I picked up one of my prize possessions, a suede flogger, Its soft leather tangs sting but do not cut, and you have to swing it pretty hard to leave more than red marks that fade in a couple of hours. It was the ideal toy for an all over whipping. I stood and walked over to Rebecca, I held the flogger under Rebecca's nose so she could smell the leather. When the smell hit her nose her nostrils flared and her breathing became even more ragged. I stepped back and measured my first swing, I landed the first swat across her ass. Before that one could sink in I landed the next one on her upper thighs. She jumped and squealed, and I landed one higher on her back letting the tongues of leather wrap around her side and sting the side of her breast. I then began circling her landing swats from just above her knees to just below her neck front and back. I continued my assault as the vibe kept their teasing going. Rebecca would squeal when the leather tongues would sting a particularly sensitive spot. Rebecca was red from the flogging and was moaning in frustration as her need to cum was driving her crazy. A few minutes later Rebecca was sobbing and begging me, "Please Sir, I need to cum, please help me, I need to cumm, pleasssse Sirrrrrr." I reached into my pocket and hit the last button, which turn all the vibes on their highest setting, then went back to whipping her. Rebecca went stiff then screamed out, "Whip me harder, Whip me, I'm Cummmming." I concentrated on whipping her ass as hard as I dared as one orgasm after the next wracked her. After a several orgasms I stopped whipping her and pushed the button to shut the vibes down. She collapsed hanging from her wrist sobbing as aftershocks kept running through her body. I removed the spreader bar and ankle cuffs then I undid the cord that held the toys in place and removed them. I reached up and unhooked the leather strap from the hook. I then helped her down to a kneeling position. I removed the cuffs and leather strap from her wrist. Last I removed the blindfold. I then helped her to the couch and held her, stroking her hair until she calmed down. As we sat there on the couch I became painfully aware of my own need as my cock was throbbing. Once she stopped sobbing and her breathing returned to normal and in a low voice almost a whisper, "Thank You Sir, that was incredible." "You are welcome slut you earned your reward." With that Rebecca slowly slid off the couch and knelt between my thighs, looking up at me she ask, "Sir, may I thank you properly by taking care of your need." I smiled and stood, "Yes you may my precious little slut." She reached up undid my pants and pulled them down, along with my underwear. Once my pants were around my ankles I sat back down. I looked down at Rebecca as she put her hand around the shaft of my cock then leaned forward and took the head between her pursed lips. She was running her tongue over the head of my cock while lightly stroking my shaft. She pulled the head from her lips and using her hand pinned it against my stomach, then she proceeded to kiss and lick the shaft from the head down to my balls. She licked and kissed my balls, lifting them and making sure she did not miss any part of them, then she took one of my balls into her mouth and gently sucked and licked it then she serviced the other. She continued moving from my balls to the shaft, then the head, and then back to my balls, teasing me and raising my already heightened need. I let her go for a while, she was obviously enjoying what she was doing and I was enjoying one of the best blowjobs I ever got. Eventually my need became too much and when she came back up and put the head back in her mouth I reached out and held it there then pulled her forward pushing my cock into her mouth. When I felt it bump the back of her throat I pulled a little harder and it slid right in. She got the message and when I let her head go she began to slide her mouth up and down my shaft, slow fucking her mouth and throat. After she got used to it she started picking up the pace, soon had me on the verge of cumming. I let out a low groan and grabbed her head and slammed my cock all the way down her throat as my orgasm erupted, shooting my cum right into her belly. Her throat was spasming around my cock milking what felt like a huge load of cum from my balls. As my climax subsided I released my hold on her head and she back off a bit but kept sucking and licking my cock, draining as much as she could. Once she was satisfied that she was not going to get anymore she released my cock and knelt back in position with a total look of contentment. I stood and she fixed my pants, then I took her into the bed room and had her lay down, I covered her and told her that she was to take a nap that I had a few things to take care of and we would be going out later. "Thank You Sir" was the last thing she said before closing her eyes. It was only a few minutes before her regular breathing let me know she was sleeping. Once she was asleep I cleaned the toys and put them away. Then I went to the kitchen and started dinner. While I was prepping dinner I reflected on how lucky I was to have found out about Rebecca's desires. Two Friends in Need Ch. 04 Before you read this story, may I suggest you go back and read Chapter 1, 2 and 3 first, as it will help you understand the story line. When you read this story you will notice that, outside of the sex of the characters, I avoid describing the physical appearance of the characters. This is done to make it easier for you the reader to place yourself into the role of the characters. I would also like to thank all of you who have sent me feedback and posted comments on the previous chapters. I would like to extend a special thanks to Linda, who help me correct many grammatical errors. **************** I put a garden salad together for lunch. I would be waking Rebecca in a little bit, but first I wanted to sit and relax. Although Rebecca seemed to be a natural submissive, I sensed an internal struggle as she dealt with her submissiveness. This coupled with the fact that we had come so far in a relatively short period of time made it important that Rebecca and I discussed the game and the direction we were headed. While relaxing I dozed for a few minutes myself. I woke up just after two o'clock; it was time to get Rebecca up. I went to the bedroom stopping at the side of the bed to take in her beauty. Her chest gently rose and fell with her each breath, her face shown peace and contentment. I bent down and kissed her cheek the whispered in her ear, "It is time to wake up my precious little slut." As I stood, Rebecca slowly opened her eyes, stretched, and smiled, "Hello, Sir." "I trust you slept well, now go freshen up, lunch is waiting," I turned and headed for the kitchen. Rebecca was standing before me in position a few minutes later, naked except for her garter, stockings and heals. "Please sit down", I motioned toward the chair opposite me. Rebecca took her seat and I served our salad. Few words were spoken while we ate lunch. After we were finished, I cleared the table and sat back down. Now it was time to discuss the game with Rebecca. "Rebecca, we need to talk, to discuss our little game. I need to know what you want from it, how far you want to go. What you do not want to try, what fears you have. I know this is tough, to know what you want from such an intense game, when you only started to play. However it is important that I know as much as possible about you wants and desires, and more importantly, your fears and limits" I paused for a moment to let her think about what I had said. "This game we are playing can get much more intense than what you have experienced so far. There are things that I have no desire to do, others that I look forward to doing. What I need to know, what pushes your buttons, and what turns them off. You experienced the bite of the nipple clamps today, and felt the sting of the paddle and crop, but you have not felt their full wrath. So with that said, give me some of your thoughts" Rebecca sat there for a few moments, almost as if she was trying to find the right words. "Sir, I am not sure how to put this, it is hard to put my feelings into words when it comes to what we have shared so far. It scares me a lot, but the more it scares me the more it excites me. I have never felt as alive as when we are playing. I have never felt such consuming need. I have never let myself give up so much control. After the first time we played, I felt like a great weight removed from my shoulders. I went back to work energized and focused." Rebecca paused and looked as though she was gathering her thoughts before she began again. "Sir, you want to know what I do not want to try, it is hard for me to say, I know that I trust you and your judgment. I also know that you have had me do things that I would never have thought possible. Everything you have done or had me do has pulled and twisted my thoughts. At every turn, whether it is the humiliation of being exposed, the verbal abuse of being told what a slut I am or the pain from the spanking, part of me tells me this is wrong. I have always been a strong and in control woman. Then I feel that control slipping away as you strip that entire woman away and expose me for the slut become. This just feeds the fire in me belly until it all but consumes me. The need to give up the control to submit to your will is all that matters." "I understand all this Rebecca, I have watched your internal struggle, I have watched as part of you fights to hold on to the control, while your need consumes you and you loose the battle to remain in control. What I need to know is what will you not be able to live with when you come down off the high of giving up all that control?" Rebecca's face got a serious look on it, as she thought about the question. After a few moments she answered, "Sir, I would have problems; if you left marks that would make me alter my dress at work; with that in mind, anything that would affect my professional position; if you had our game photographed or videoed. Anything that you require of your slut, which humiliates Rebecca out side of the game, would not be acceptable." "That is a good beginning we will build from there. I promise that the game will be separate from your career. Also Rebecca will never be affected by your duties my precious little slut." "Rebecca, due to your lack of experience, and exposure to what our game can entail I have a little surprise for you. Go to the living room and wait for me." "Yes Sir", was all she said as she stood and went to the living room. I went to the bedroom to collect a few items, on my way to the living room I picked up a straight back chair from the dining room. When I got to the living room, Rebecca was obediently kneeling in the center of the room. I set the chair about five feet in front of the TV facing it. "Rebecca, come here." Rebecca stood and came to me. I had her stand in position, while waiting for my next move. Rebecca did not have to wait long as I produced two clothespins from my pocket and attached one to each nipple, just the nipple. Rebecca sucked in a sharp breath as the clothespins bit into her tender nipple. After the clothespins were firmly attached I pulled two short ribbons out of my pocket and proceeded to wrap one around the base of each nipple behind the clothespins, pulling the ribbons tight and then tying them off in a pretty red bow. I removed the clothespins, which brought a squeal from Rebecca's lips. Her nipples were dark red and hard. Taking Rebecca by the arm, I positioned her so that I could bend her over at the waste and she could use the chair seat for support. Taking a length of soft cord, I made a slipknot at one end, leaving about a twelve-inch tail. I placed the loop formed by the slipknot over her left tit and held it firmly at the base and pulled until the slipknot pulled tight. This caused her flesh to bulge around the cord. I wrapped the remaining cord around the base pulling it tight as I went, then I tied it off. I repeated the tittie bondage on her right tit. With her titties tied, I had her stand, turn and sit. The cord had her titties standing straight out, and the ribbons had her nipples as hard as to small pebbles. Taking her wrist, I pulled her arms behind the chair back and used another length of cord to tie her wrist together. I took one last piece of the soft cord and tied it to her left ankle, then pulled her ankle back beside the chair until only her toes were touching the floor. I pulled the cord behind the chair and around to the other side, then pulled her right ankle back as far as her left ankle and tied it off. Rebecca was breathing hard and there was all ready a tiny puddle of her cunt juice on the chair. She kept her eyes down cast the whole time I worked. The last item, a bright pink ball-gag, I placed it against her lips and she slowly opened her mouth. I pushed the ball in past her teeth then buckled it tightly behind her head, being careful not to pull her hair. Now it was time to explain to her what was happening, "Rebecca, we just discussed your limits, and you were not very specific. You put that responsibility on me, and this cannot happen. I know this is about you giving up control, but you have a responsibility to communicate your dislikes. At first, your answers irritated me, but then I realized you might not know all the activities this game could entail. Therefore, for the next two hours you are going to see things from what you have experienced with me, to the extremes. When you are done we will talk again and I am sure you will have a clearer idea of your limits." I turned on the TV, put in a DVD, and put a pair of headphones on her. I checked her titties making sure that they were not cold indicating the cords were too tight. Satisfied that they were fine I started the DVD and went to sit and watch her reaction. The DVD was a documentary; it covered a wide range of BDSM practices and some other related kinks. It went from the mild to the extreme, covering such subjects as spankings, bondage, exhibitionism, tittie torture, piercing, needle play, blade play, golden showers, water sports and scat. I was sure that when Rebecca was done watching it she would have more to add to her hard limit list. I concentrated on her eyes and her breathing to try to judge her reactions to the various subjects. The documentary started out with basic bondage, which was not new to Rebecca, but her breathing grew rapid and here eyes were riveted to the images before her as they covered the extreme bondage. The spanking also got her attention, especially when they got into the use of the crop and cane, leaving very angry red welts on the slave. I could see her cringe as each swing of the cane made contact, then when it drew blood here eyes showed horror, I knew that we just added another to her hard limits. As the DVD continued through the subjects, I continued to watch and note her reaction. I noted strong reactions to the extreme examples to each of the subjects; however, I sensed horror and true fear when they discussed needle play and blade play. I sensed nothing but disgust with watersports and scat. To my surprise, her reaction to piercing and golden showers appeared to be a curious fascination. Once the DVD ended, I went over, shut the TV and DVD player off, and removed the headphones. The seat had a much larger puddle on it, so I knew Rebecca had enjoy most of the DVD. I then got a slightly evil thought, and went and retrieved a vibe and knelt in front of Rebecca. With it on high, I ran it along her inner thighs running it from her crotch to her knee and then back switching from side to side. Rebecca was shaking and starting to breathe heavy as her already heightened sexual tension rose even higher. I started running the tip up the outside of her slit stopping short of her clit. Her hips started bucking trying to make better contact with the vibe as her cunt leaked even more juice onto the chair. I slid the vibe against her clit, and ordered her to cum. At the same time I pulled on one of the ribbons releasing her right nipple, sending her over the edge. Screaming into the gag and bucking, her cunt squirted covering the entire seat with her juice. Before she recovered, I pulled the other ribbon, sending her over the edge again. Her orgasm was so violent that I had to grab the chair and held it steady to keep her from toppling over. Once she calmed down, I removed her bindings and gag. It took her a few minutes to work the stiffness from her joints. We moved back to the kitchen table so we could discuss her feelings about the DVD. I expected that she would have a much better idea of her limits, at least her hard limits. I brought paper and pen, my thought was to introduce her to the concept of a contract to define our game. "Rebecca, you seemed to enjoy the DVD, but I notice some of the more extreme stuff seemed to disturb you. Are you ready to talk about your limits now?" "Yes Sir, I think I understand what you want. I will try my best to live up to my responsibilities in the game." "Rebecca, I asked you earlier, what do you want/expect from our game? You did not really answer that question do you want to try again?" "I will try, Sir" Rebecca answered quickly, then took a deep breath. Collecting her thoughts she began, "I want to feel the freedom of not being in control, not being responsible for being a slut. I want you to use me, even abuse me a bit. The humiliation that you made me endure freed me to experience life on the edge. Sitting naked in the restaurant with only the curtain keeping me from being exposed, the possibility of the waiter returning unannounced, terrified me. However, as much as it terrified me part of me almost wished that it would happen, and that really scared me, and yet excited me beyond comprehension. The corset fitting was like nothing I had ever experienced before, to be disrobed by another woman, to have her see the bruises you left, then your instruction to get into position, I felt like my very soul had been stripped naked and put on display to Anna and Marie. The way Marie treated me with indifference as though I was not important reinforced my lack of control over the situation. This all should have angered me but instead it pushed my need even higher. The mere fact that I am sitting here naked with you fully dressed having this conversation, I could never bring myself to do this, but because I have given up control, I have no choice but to comply. These are ideas I never contemplated when I thought about giving up control, but now I want to give up more control to see how you will push me, humiliate me, cause my need to grow even more." Rebecca paused for a second them spoke again, "I hope this answers your question, Sir." "I think I understand what you are looking for in the game, now it is time for us to discuss what you don't want. So after watching the DVD I trust you can tell me what some of your hard limits are. Remember just because you trust me does not mean I have not thought of doing some of the more extreme play. Since you are new to this, I will try to help you with this. Considering what you saw on the DVD what is the one thing you found the most disturbing?" Rebecca got a very serious look on her face, let out a deep sigh and then started "Of all that I saw I never ever want to have anything to do with, I think it was called SCAT." "So we are clear, what do you think 'Scat' is?" "Playing with shit, eating shit, being shit on, I cannot imagine ever being turned on by such a filthy act, I find the thought repulsive and know that if I was ever subjected to it I would freak," Rebecca's answer came with a tone that left nothing to chance. "So how would Rebecca feel about Jordan and her friendship if he made it part of their play?" "I think that it would cause problems and may even cost us our friendship," again came her answer with the sound of conviction that Rebecca has in her work, again leaving nothing to question. "Rebecca, so you know one of my hard limits is also Scat, for pretty much the same reasons, plus the fact it is very unsanitary. I had a feeling this was going to be one of your hard limits and I think it shows why we need to discuss your limits." "Before we continue we are going to write your limits down in the form of a contract, you should think of it as rules for our game. We will both sign it which will indicate our agreement with the rules." I picked up the pen and started writing the contract. I, Rebecca Wilson, agree to the following rules with the limits specified below concerning my participation in the game. Discussion concerning the game will only be handled by email outside of the game. I will solely be responsible for initiating the game with an email to Jordan requesting the honor of serving him. Said email will contain the dates and times when I am available to serve him. I am required to follow Jordan's instructions concerning preparations for that session of the game. All instructions prior to the actual start of the game will be handled by email. A finish time and date for each session of the game will be given by Jordan at the beginning of the session or prior to the beginning of the session. I will always refer to Jordan as Sir during the game. I will dress, and apply my make-up per Jordan's instructions. When at Jordan's residence I will be naked except for garter, stockings, and heals, unless otherwise specified by Jordan My cunt will be clean-shaven whenever we play. When playing the game, at anytime the game becomes too much to handle I will use my safe word to communicate my distress to Jordan When the safe word is used, Jordan will stop the session immediately or as soon as it is safe to do so, so that we can discuss my concerns. When I fail to follow Jordan's instructions, He will punish me as he sees fit. I will follow all of Jordan's instructions during the Game unless they are in direct conflict with the limits set in the limits section of this contract. Limitations to the game: Anything that brings harm to my professional position. Anything required of me while playing which humiliates Rebecca out side of the game. No marks that will make me alter my work attire. The game is never to be photographed or videoed. Scat will never be part of the game. Once I started putting the rules down on paper we got back to discussing Rebecca's limits. "So now we are ready to begin again. What is the next limit you want to discuss?" Rebecca paused, took a breath, "I would like to talk about spankings. I realize that when I disobey you, you may spank me as punishment. You have told me that you may spank me just to spank me, and you have. I do not have a problem with either one. I am worry about what you will spank me with and how hard you will spank me." "What worries you? Do I scare you? What are you scared of?" "You do not scare me, but the crop scares me, I know the marks you left were mild compared to what you could have done and that scares me. The deep ugly bruises that the girl endured in the DVD scare me, then they used the cane on her and they drew blood. That really scares me, I never want to feel the cane or be cropped severely. I don't ever want any permanent scars." "You are ok with being spanked, although the crop scares you, you are ok with it so far. Your limits in regard to spankings are; you never want to be caned, and the spanking, no matter what is used, cannot bruise you severely, break your skin or scar you in any way?" "Yes, that is right." Was Rebecca's simple answer, so I added it to the contract. Two Friends in Need Ch. 04 Rebecca paused for a few seconds, "I really do not know how I feel about it, if I add it can we discuss another time?" "Discuss it, remove it in the future or make it a hard limit, whatever you want? The rules are always subject to discussion and change as we continue to play, we can add or remove limits when needed. We will add Golden Showers as a limit. If that is everything then we will close the contract." I will never be caned. No matter what is used to spank me, I cannot be bruised severely, have my skin broken or scarred in any way. No needles, no knives or blades of any type No Golden Showers Jordan or I can ask to renegotiate any part of this contract at anytime, except during a scene. If it is outside the game Jordan has to wait until there is contact from me to initiate a renegotiation of the contract. Jordan or I can declare the contract null and void at anytime, no questions asked. If either declares the contract null and void while playing the game, the game is over at that point and all scenes will stop immediately or as soon as it is safe to do so. __________________________ Rebecca Wilson I, Jordan Parkman, accept the rules for the game as presented by Rebecca Wilson. __________________________ Jordan Wilson I handed the contract to Rebecca to read, and sign. Rebecca took the contract and read it over then laid it on the table and picked up the pen and stopped and pondered for a few moments. I was wondering what she was thinking, she had come so far in such a short time, could she take this leap of faith and sign away this much control? Then almost as if her hand got tired of waiting for her to make up her mind, it was signed. She then placed the contract on the table in front of me; I took the pen and signed it. Rebecca had a far away look in here eyes, like she was contemplating what she had just done. I took the contract to my home office and made a copy of it. I placed the copy in the desk drawer, folded, slid the original in an envelope, and marked it "Rules of the Game". I went back to the kitchen and handed it to Rebecca, "Put this with your overnight bag, freshen up and we will get you dressed for dinner." "Yes Sir." As she rose and headed for the bedroom, I followed. While she was putting the contract away, I picked out sheer black stocking and the five-inch red pumps. As I handed the items to Rebecca, I told her to make sure she took care of her personal needs, and that she would find what she needed in the linen closest. While she was in the bathroom, I laid out the red corset and the red satin dress. I also retrieved a few toys to make the night interesting including my new vibe set. Twenty minutes later, Rebecca was back, naked except for makeup, stockings and heals. I picked up the corset and handed it to Rebecca, "We will start with this, I will tighten the laces once you have it hooked" It took a few minutes for Rebecca to get all of the hooks fastened, and the corset adjusted correctly. With the corset in position, I started at the top pulling the laces tight. After every couple of eyelets, I make sure the corset is in proper position. As I move lower, I have her suck her tummy in as I pull the laces tight. Once the laces are tight, I tie them off. The corset caused Rebecca's breathing to become slightly labored. Once the corset was on, she connects the garter straps to her stockings. I handed her the thong panties to put on next. She struggled a bit getting the panties on over her heals. As she slid them up her leg I told her stop when she reached mid thigh. She gave me a puzzled look, as I turned and picked up something from the bed. Then her eyes got big and she let out a soft whine. She saw the vibe set and knew what that meant. Using the side of the bed for support I had Rebecca bend over so I could insert the plug, and vibe, once the two were set I had Rebecca pull up her thong using it to hold them in place. I led Rebecca back into the living room and had her stand in position. I took a clothes pin and attached it to just her right nipple, then I took a red satin ribbon, wrapped around the base of her nipple between the clothes pin and her areola, tied it off in a pretty bow. I removed the clothespin, which brought a gasp from Rebecca. I repeated the process on her left nipple, again getting a gasp from Rebecca as I removed the clothespin. The ribbons had Rebecca's nipples swollen and red. I reach out and rub the hard nubs and she starts to pant with my touch. I had Rebecca kneel in position. Once kneeling I picked up the remote set the intensity to medium and hit the button marked 'AUTO'. At this point Rebecca left out a whine as the vibes came to life and started there ever increasing tease. With Rebecca kneeling, I went to shower and get dressed to go out. As I left the room I simply said, "Rebecca, I am going to get showed and dressed for this evening. Remember you do not have permission to cum." Not that she would be able to if the vibes lived up to their advertising. I was finished with my shower and dressed in just a few minutes. I returned to the living room with the red dress. Rebecca's eyes were tightly closed and she was biting here lower lip, obviously fighting the effect of the vibe. I picked up the remote and shut the vibes off. It took a few moments for Rebecca to calm down and regain her composure. With Rebecca back under control I handed her, her dress to put on, which finished her outfit off. The scoop neck exposed most of the top of her tits, and her hard nipples threaten to poke holes in the dress. The hem barely covered the tops of her stockings, and the slit would expose a few inches of bare thigh. The dress was definitely giving Rebecca the look of a slut once again. I led Rebecca out to the car, opening the door for her. As she got in, she paused for just a brief second, reached down and hiked her dress up as she sat, I could not help but smile. I got in and left for the club. Once on the road I pushed the Auto button on the remote and with the intensity at medium. Rebecca sucked in a breath and let out a low whine as the vibes started their slow torture. As I drove I glanced over at Rebecca from time to time. She was a picture of concentration, biting her lip and staring straight ahead trying to cope with the need building in her core. We were heading to an exclusive private club that was run by open minded people. Partial nudity was ignored and if discreet, masturbation was tolerated. This knowledge I purposely kept from Rebecca so that requests I made of her that night would push her even harder. It took thirty minutes to get to the club. One block before we got to the club I hit the off button on the remote. The constant tease of the vibe had Rebecca trembling, ready to explode. As I pulled up to the front door Rebecca's breathing was almost calm enough to be considerate normal, but she was still flushed with consuming need. I got out and headed around the car as the valet was opening her door. As Rebecca turned to get out, her dress road high on her thigh giving the valet a very nice show of her bare thighs above the stocking tops. And as she stepped out of the car he got a nice shot of her red thong. I took her hand and helped her up, and then steadied her. Her legs were still shaky from being so worked up. As she stood the back of her dress feel in to place. I looked back at the seat and saw it was obviously wet. I am sure the valet could smell the sex when he parked the car. By the time we entered the club Rebecca had recovered and was able to walk without my help. We were told our table would not be ready for a few minutes so we went to the lounge to have a drink while we waited. The lounge was busy but not overly crowded. Along one wall was the bar, and on the other side were several leather sectional couches set up into small private seating areas. I noticed sitting in one of these areas was Marie and Anna from the boutique. Marie spotted me and gestured for us to join them. As we approached Marie stood and greeted us, "Good evening Rebecca, Jordan. Rebecca you look positively radiant, and that dress looks perfect on you" Maries comments had Rebecca blushing again as she answered, "Thank you, and good evening" "Good evening ladies, it is a pleasure to see you both again." "Please join us, while we wait for our table", Marie requested. "Thank you, I think we will." As Rebecca sat she lifted the back of her dress and sat on her bare ass. Marie watched with an amused little grin on her face and then asked, "Rebecca do you always sit with her dress pulled up like that?" Rebecca's blush went dark red at Marie's question. Her lifting the dress is so automatic that she did it without thinking and Marie's question took her off guard. Rebecca's eyes went right to Jordan then down at the table. She could feel the heat in her face as her blood boiled with embarrassment. How could she answer that question? Rebecca was staring at her lap wring her hands trying to answer but no words would come out. I did not help, I knew the turmoil that Rebecca was going through, as I spoke, "Rebecca, you need to answer Marie's question it is not very polite of you not to." My voice was low but very stern, sending a clear message to Rebecca. Rebecca's voice was shaky, "I am sorry, Sir. I was just not ready for her question. I did not mean to be impolite." Rebecca took a breath then addressed Marie, "Marie, I apologize, I was impolite in not answering your question, please forgive me. When I am with Jordan always sit with my dress pulled up like this." I had to push this a little further to see how she would react, "Rebecca it really is not true that you always do it when you are with me is it? When do you really do it? Now answer Marie." Before Rebecca could answer the waiter came over to take our drink orders. I ordered a bottle of wine since Marie and Anna were already drinking wine. Once the waiter left I looked at Marie and she looked at the table and took a deep breath and then started, "Marie, I do not always pull my dress up like this when I am with Jordan, I only do it when I am serving Jordan as his slut." By the time Rebecca was finished with her statement her face was as red as I have ever seen it, and her breathing was becoming labored and she could not raise her eyes to look at any of us. The whole time Anna is obediently sitting there watching and listening without a comment. She was wearing a green strapless shiny spandex dress that was short enough that her stocking tops were just visible. You could clear see her nipples pushing at the fabric of her dress showing her arousal at what she had just witnessed and heard. Marie looked at me and asked, "Jordan, do you mind if I ask Rebecca some more questions about her serving as your slut? I am always curious about normally powerful business woman becoming someone's slut." "Marie, you can ask anything you want, and Rebecca will answer as honesty as she can, remember she is still new to this and does not completely understand all of the why's yet. I do have one request; it has to do with the one thing that you ask Rebecca about already, the pulling up of her dress in the back when she sits. One reason I make my slut do it is to remind her of her place as a slut, there for my pleasure. Since you are going to enjoy asking questions of Rebecca, who I can imagine will experience some embarrassment that will give you some measure of pleasure. I want to cause Anna some measure of embarrassment that will give me some measure of pleasure, which is if I am not mistaken and she is here serving you tonight." "Interesting, just what did you have in mind?" Marie said with a look of excitement in her eyes. "I want you to have her lift her dress up in the back, and sit with her bare ass on the couch" "I like the way you think, I agree to your terms, I get to ask Rebecca all about being your slut and Anna will comply with you request," Came Maries response in a 'matter of fact' tone. Up until this point Anna was happy the attention was on Rebecca, although humiliation turned her on she did not particularly enjoy it. It was one of her hardest internal struggles and Marie new it and did not push the issue often. But Anna also knew that Marie really enjoyed asking new subs 'why' questions, and would subject her to the humiliation to get what she wanted. Anna knew to do it; Marie had told her time and time again if you do not like doing something, or it bothers you that much, you need to make it a hard limit, until you do it is always an option. To some this may sound harsh, but Anna was young, and still having problems communicating her limits. Marie knew that Anna got really turned on by the humiliation, but sometimes had problems with it after the fact. Marie always moved slowly when she used humiliation as one of the tools of the game, the attempt was to get Anna accustomed to the idea and dealing with it in a healthy manor or to realize it needed to be added to her limits. With all eyes on Anna, she could feel the heat rising in her cheeks and in her chest. Then she could feel something stirring in her gut, and she knew that soon her need would erase any resistance to the humiliation she was about to endure. Rebecca even raised her eyes slightly to watch Anna comply with her mistresses' command. Anna raised her butt and tugged at the back of the dress sliding it over the cheeks of her ass. Because the tight fitting spandex dress did not have much give she was forced to wiggle her butt, making a bit of a commotion which had a few of the other patrons to take momentary notice. This of course brought even more color into Anna's face and chest. When the back of the dress was pulled up, the front ended up around her waist, a draw back or advantage, depending on your point of view. This exposed her tiny green lace thong to who ever cared to look. When Anna realized how exposed she was she let out a gasp and moved her hands to cover up, trying to maintain some semblance of modesty. Marie cleared her throat and Anna's eyes snapped right to Marie to see her slowly shaking her head and gesturing toward her hands. Anna let out a whine and slowly lowered her hands away from her crotch. Marie looked at me and said, "Looks like you got a bit of a bargain, I might have to ask for something of Rebecca besides the questions, considering Anna's dress shows a lot more than your slut's dress when pulled up." "I see that, and wanting this to be a fair exchange of our slut's services I got just the thing." With that said I reached over and sipped my finger into the neck line of Rebecca's dress and pulled it down enough for both her nipples with the red ribbon bows to be exposed. Rebecca's blush now matched Anna's. Rebecca started to protest, "Please Sir, not here, nott……" I held my hand to cut her off, "shss, there is no need for that we are amongst friends, and I wish for them to see your pretty bows." "But I don't want to get in trouble." Rebecca questioned again. I leaned over and whispered in Rebecca's ear, "You are doing fine slut, I am enjoying pushing you tonight." I paused for a second, "Slut, You have earned a few spankings tonight. I paused again as Rebecca let out a whimper, accepting her fate. "How you act the rest of tonight may help me forget about you indiscretions." Rebecca lowered her eyes and in a nervous whisper Rebecca responded, "Yes Sir, I am sorry Sir." I sat back and said, "Slut, sit forward and show Marie how nicely the bows match your dress." Without raising her eyes Rebecca obediently slid forward on her seat and arched her back pushing her chest out giving Marie a very nice look at her tortured nipple. "Rebecca, they look absolutely wonderful, the color could not be a better match. They make your nipples look so pretty, are they comfortable?" "Thank you, they take some getting used to, but they are not bad." Rebecca answered. Just then the waiter brought the wine and poured everybody a glass. Rebecca stayed seated forward with hear chest pushed out displaying her charms and Anna kept her hands beside her leaving her panties on display. The waiter made no bones about looking at Anna and Rebecca and their exposed charms as he poured the wine. When he was done he turned and addressed Marie, "Ms Daniels, your table will be ready in five minutes will Mr. Parkman's party be joining you?" Marie addresses me, "Join us, I insist" "I accept your offer; yes we will be joining Ms. Daniels" "Very well, I will get you when your table is ready." With that the waiter turned and left after stealing one more look at Anna and Rebecca. Marie did not give Rebecca any time to recover from being displayed for her and the waiter, she started as soon as the waiter walked away, "Rebecca, Jordan seems to enjoy showing you off, exposing you, obviously embarrassing and humiliating you. I can see it in your face and on your chest right now, you are beet red, you are humiliated at being exposed the way you are, and having to answer my questions, yet you do it, why?" Rebecca cleared her throat and then paused as if in thought, then her look changed, and I could see my slut step back and my friend step forward to answer the question in her confidence business voice she answered "You have to realize that in my work I have to be on top of my game at all times. I have to be in total control, to seize opportunities when they arise, before my competition grabs them. I am all business all the time; even my social calendar is ruled by business. Having to take that much control everyday wears on you, it dulls your instincts, leaves you vulnerable to the competition. I often fantasized about giving up all control but it is so hard to find someone with enough confidence to take that control and respect the gift it is." "Jordan and I have been friends for a long time, but only recently after a soul searching conversation about our individual inability to find a sexual partner that truly could satisfy our needs. Jordan asks a question about what I thought the perfect date would be. I told him I want a man to take control of the evening, to tell me what he expects me to wear, to decide when and where we were going, to use me for his pleasure. I want him to be demanding yet considerate. I want to feel owned yet treasured for the evening. I want his pleasure to come first, but mine not to be forgotten. When the evening is over I want to be both physically and mentally drained, but yet feeling alive." "We did not discuss it that night but Jordan sent me an email and proposed a solution to our mutual problem. I accepted and that was the first time you fitted me for an outfit. Jordan has been everything that I described and more. When I gave him control he treasured it. I know my humiliation and embarrassment comes from my upbringing, but since I have no say I have no choice and that frees me to let go." "I hope this answers your question" Rebecca was actually looking Marie right in the eye when she was done, but as soon as Marie spoke Rebecca realized and lowered her eyes. "It does, Rebecca, It tells me why you do it; now tell me does it turn you on sexually? Are you turned on right now? Is your Pussy wet right now, like it was when you were trying on corsets?" Marie fired off a barrage of questions; questions I am sure she already knew the answer to. I am sure they were all aimed at throwing Rebecca off balance and making her a little less confidant again. Rebecca blushes bright red again and stared at her lap and answered, "Oh God, yes it turns me on, yes I am turned on right now, and I am very wet right now" Just then the waiter came to get us for our table. As we all stood it became apparent that Anna's dress was not going fall back into place without help. Rebecca dress fell back into place as always. Anna looked at Marie with questioning eyes, then Marie looked at me and I just said, "Rebecca's nipples are still exposed" Two Friends in Need Ch. 04 Marie looked at Anna and said, "Leave it." Anna's blush went deep red but to her credit she walked to the table with her dress pulled up and her green thong panties and her ass on display. As we sat Rebecca lifted her dress and sat and Anna took her seat across from one another. Marie and I took our seats and the waiter brought our wine from the lounge. I could not help but wonder what was going through Rebecca's mind right now. She is serving me; her nipples are exposed in the most public setting we have been in. I am letting Marie, a Domme, that has taken an interest in her ask questions obviously designed to embarrass her more. I am trading her service for the service of another submissive. Lastly I have already let her know that she has earned a spanking for misbehaving. Then there is Anna, I wondered what she was thinking also. I wonder if this is new to her or if she has been in these situations with Marie before. I know that sitting there with her dress around her waist has her very embarrassed. I wonder what she thinks of having her services traded for another's services. After the waiter finished toping off our glasses, an obviously an excuse to take in Rebecca's, and Anna's charms and he left us and before Marie could ask her next question. I offered, "Marie as much as I enjoy listening to you ask Rebecca questions, and watching her reaction I have an idea that may be more fun for us." With that said I set the remote control to the vibes. Rebecca let out a gasp and her eyes got big as saucers. "Please Sir, Oh God no, Please Sir", Rebecca started to whine then realized what she was doing and went silent. Rebecca knew all to well the sweet torture she was about to endure. Marie looked on with amusement as I continued, "This remote is to a set of matched vibes that are placed to tease Rebecca, one in her pussy, one on her clit and one in her ass. If I push the Auto button the vibes will cycle through the vibes pushing her closer and closer to an orgasm, but never enough to push her over the edge. There is a control for the intensity and individual control for each vibes when Auto is not selected. I will let you play with the remote if Anna exposes her nipples." Marie looked at the remote and then at Anna and back at the remote and sat and pondered for a few. This was an interesting offer, but would exposing Anna's nipples be too much for her. Marie spoke, "What you ask for is a big step for Anna, before I accept I would like to see a demonstration." "Of course Rebecca and I would love to demonstrate," Before my comment could sink in I picked up the remote and hit auto; the intensity was still set to medium. Rebecca let out a little squeal and then bit her lip as she endured the vibes wicked tease. After the first cycle I turned the intensity all the way up. Rebecca was still biting her lip as she started to whine as she was tortured again with no relief. As the second cycle ended I hit the off button. Rebecca was panting and trying to recover from the torture. Anna looked on and knew that Marie would make her expose her nipples to get a chance to play with such an evil little toy. And as expected Marie turned and looked at Anna, "Slide your dress down to expose your nipples." Anna looked with pleading eyes, but got no mercy as Marie just stared and gestured with her hand to get started. Anna dropped her eyes and let out a whimper and then carefully worked the spandex over her titties until her nipples were on display. Anna felt her blood boiling as the humiliation of exposing her nipples for the first time ever in public became a reality. As bad as the embarrassment was to her dismay, it was stoking the fire in her belly. She could feel the wetness between her legs, and her nipples were so hard they ached. She kept asking herself, why did being treated like a slut make her so hot? This goes against everything she was ever taught about being a modern woman, yet she craves it, why? So there they sat two submissive little sluts, their nipples exposed and dress pulled up sitting with only a thong between them and their seats. Both struggling with the humiliation of being exposed, and the need it is feeding in their bellies. Rebecca watched almost fascinated as Marie picked up the remote and pushed the button marked pussy. The vibe in Rebecca's pussy came to life and the low dull vibe had Rebecca purring. Marie then pushed the one for the plug and the sharp high speed vibe shot through Rebecca's core. This caused her to jump and let out a squeal before she got herself under control. The clit was next and it took Rebecca off guard and almost pushed her over the edge. She was biting her lip and whining trying not to let the vibe push her too far. Marie took pity on her and shut the vibes off and just set the remote in front of her. The whole time Marie was torturing Rebecca, Anna sat there glowing red with her exposure. So I had to ask, "Marie, we all know that Rebecca is hot and ready to explode, what I would like to know is what effect is all of this having on your slut? How wet is Anna right now?" Anna whimpered when she heard my question and she was now the one looking at her lap. Marie looked my way then toward Anna, then back to me and said, "I am betting that you have her pretty worked up and she is probably very wet, why don't you ask her yourself." Anna whimpered again when she heard Marie's answer; she now knew she would have to answer the questions. And I did not make her wait long, "Anna, how hot are you? How wet is your pussy?" Anna took a deep calming breath and tried to speak calmly but her voice was still cracking as she answered, "Oh God you have me so hot, being exposed and watching you torture Rebecca, I feel like I am sitting in a puddle." Anna's confessions on how hot she was had her blushing bright red again. Just as Anna finished the waiter was there to take our order, Marie and Anna both ordered Salad, Poach Salmon, and Rice, I ordered Salad, Porterhouse Steak Medium and a Baked Potato. The waiter looked at Rebecca, "and what will you be having?" Rebecca looked at me with questioning eyes. I spoke, "The lady is not very hungry she will not be ordering this evening" "Very well, I will put your order in." and turned with a slightly puzzled look on his face. Marie was looking at me with a slightly puzzled look also, but did not ask. Marie's attention quickly turned back to Rebecca and the remote control, she turned the intensity all the way down and then hit the Auto button. Rebecca let out a moan and her breathing became a little ragged. Marie spoke, "So you say this thing will tease her but will not push her over the edge when it is set on Auto?" "So far I have seen it push her to the point of begging to let her cum, but it just would not give her enough to go. It is supposed to have some learning circuit that it tunes it self to its owner to ensure maximum tease." "Rebecca, what do you think of the vibes, do you like them? Would you recommend them for Anna?" Marie questioned. Rebecca's answer came in a very shaky voice as she was dealing with the vibe set cycling, set to the lowest intensity, "The vibes are evil, and they just tease and tease, pushing you closer and closer then backing off just before you go over the edge. I cannot say that they are one of my favorites. As far as recommending it for Anna, all I can say if you want her to experience sexual need beyond anything she could imagine then yes I recommend it." "Interesting, Jordan where did you find this set, I might have to get one for Anna." "I found it online; it is a specialty site dealing in high end marital aids. I will warn you it is not cheep, but it is guaranteed and I have no complaints yet. I will send you a link to your boutique." "Thank you, I will be looking for it" She then reached down and turned the intensity up to medium. Rebecca started to whimper and shake as her need started to consume her again. "Marie what do you think for desert the girls put on a little show for us, Anna will use her fingers and you will use the remote and we will watch them cum right here in their seats." She reached down and turned the intensity all the way up, turned to me and said, "That sounds like a wonderful idea." Rebecca was visibly shaking and her breathing was shallow and ragged, her eyes were had a blank stare as she was lost in the torture of the vibes. Marie kept the vibes on high for about two minutes then shut them off. It took almost five minutes before Rebecca was breathing calmly again. Her face was covered with perspiration. Anna just sat there and watched, pondering the thought of Marie buying a set of vibes for her. She could see the torture Rebecca was enduring and part of her wished it was her, and part was glad it was not. Just as Rebecca was recovering the waiter brought our salads. There was not much conversation as we ate. As before when Rebecca and I were out I would eat a couple of bites then give her a morsel. Once done with the salads the waiter was there clearing the plates and serving the main course. Again we ate without much conversation, me continuing to feed Rebecca a morsel here and there. I knew in her aroused state she was not really hungry, at least not for food. Once we were done the waiter cleared the plates and brought us coffee. After he walked away I Marie ask, "Why do you feed Rebecca like you do?" "I know when we are playing that Rebecca does not have much of an appetite, at least not for food. For her to order a full dinner would end up being a waist, also would get her in trouble for not finishing her dinner. Also it reinforces my control, extending it to what she eats, and when she eats," I explained to Marie. "Shall we enjoy our desert now?" She reached down and turned the vibe all the way up and hit auto, "Yes we shall." Turning toward Anna, she continued, "Anna start masturbating, Rebecca is ready to explode you have a long way to go." Anna went red and whined but slid her right hand down the front of her panties and started rubbing her clit, while her left hand started pinching her nipple. Anna was hotter than Marie realized as she was begging to be allowed to cum in just a few minutes. Marie looked at Rebecca and asked, "Rebecca, are you ready to cum?" Rebecca's answer came quickly almost sobbing, "Please Marie, please let me cum." "Jordan, what do you think, did they beg enough to be allowed to cum?" Marie asked with a bit of laughter in her voice. "I know that Rebecca has begged me with more conviction than that, you tell me, is that the best Anna can beg?" Anna started whining, "Please Marie, I cannot take this much longer, please I am begging you please let me cum, pleeeeassseee…." As if on cue, Rebecca started also, but she was sobbing, "Please Marie, Oh God I can't take much more, please make me cum, pleeeeassse I am begggginngg youuuuuu….. Pleeeeasssseee." "That was much better; I will leave it up to you." Marie smiled and pushed the override button turning all three vibes on high, then spoke the magic words, "Anna and Rebecca show us what kind of sluts you are, cum for us, cum for us now." Rebecca let out a high pitched squeal that quickly turned into a silent scream as her body was racked by one orgasm after the next. Anna had one hand down her panties rubbing her clit and she was biting her knuckle to keep from screaming as her body convulsed in her orgasm. Marie turned the vibes off and handed me back the remote. Me and Marie sat there and watched the girls recover, once they were calmed down we sent them to the ladies room to freshen up. They were both told that they could fix there dress to cover up now. While the girls were in the ladies room I got the check and paid for the meal. Marie thanked me and asked if we were interested in stopping by her place for a night cap. I declined, explaining that tonight had already pushed Rebecca's limits further than originally planned, and I wanted to wait and get her reaction to what she experienced tonight. Marie said she understood and hoped to get together in the future. I told her that I was looking forward to it. When Anna and Rebecca returned from the ladies room their make up and dresses were fixed. We all headed for the door and gave our tickets to the valet. Marie and Anna's car was there first so we said our good byes and watched as the pulled out. My car pulled up a moment later and we got in. Rebecca gave the Valet another show as she got in. As I pulled out and headed for home I ask, "Rebecca, tonight we pushed your limits more than planned but sometimes it is for the best. Did you enjoy being with Marie and Anna?" Rebecca was looking at her lap and wringing her hands, "I was very nervous when Marie motioned for us to join them. After the corset fitting there was no doubt Marie and Anna knew my place tonight was to be your slut. Then Marie started with the questions, and you gave her the go ahead as long as Anna complied with your wishes. I could see the joy in her eyes as she continued the questions and the more she ask the more humiliated I felt, and the more the need grew inside me. I could have died when you gave her the remote, and put my fate in her hands. Those evil vibes take all control away and they don't care, it is a cold torture with no compassion for the victim. They get inside your head and all that matter is your orgasm, you would promise to do anything just to be allowed to cum. Then the idea that Anna and I had to beg her to let us cum, I thought I was going to go insane if she made me hold out any longer. I pity Anna, I know Marie got much pleasure out of using the remote on me, I know she will get a set for Anna." "Rebecca so you think my toys are evil and cold, well we will see how you like them by the time we get home." While stopped at a red light, I reached over and pulled the front of Rebecca's dress down to expose both her titties then hit the Auto button on the remote with the intensity still on high. "Oh God No Pleeeeeassseee no…..", was all that she got out before she was shaking and panting trying to cope with the tease that she referred to as evil. The light turned green, I pulled out and headed for home. Rebecca still had a long night ahead of her.