0 comments/ 27233 views/ 0 favorites Power of Seduction Ch. 01 By: hisemerald faith grinned to herself as she cooked in Paul’s house. She was alone, He had gone out to get the last touches for the dinner. He had told His girlfriend that He had planned a romantic evening for them, complete with someone to cook and clean up after them. She had reluctantly agreed. Paul and faith had planned out the menu, it was to be a light supper followed by a decadent and very special dessert. Tonight was very special overall. Paul and faith had decided it was time to introduce Andrea to the delights of being pleasured by a woman. T/they figured that it was a secret desire Andrea had been trying hard to keep hidden. So, the supper tonight. The first course was a green salad with a variety of veggies. A specialty of faith’s. The main course was grilled chicken with a slightly spicy barbecue sauce. On the grill with the chicken were the potatoes. Quartered and wrapped in foil, they were stuffed with sweet onion and sprinkled with a little garlic salt. T/they had argued about the results of this particular portion, one felt that it would involve some serious bad breath, the other felt that it didn’t matter. Also on the table was a bottle of a dry rose wine and some soft fresh bread. Dessert was designed for impact and irresistibility. Freshly baked brownies topped with vanilla ice cream and whipped cream were waiting. T/they both felt Andrea would object but would give in without too much argument. Paul had baked the brownies (with faith cleaning up after Him) but Andrea was not to know that. The brownies were laced with pot. T/they hoped that combined with the wine the brownies would lower Her inhibitions without totally making Her senseless. Faith was dressed in a slim black skirt that fell to just above her knees and a sheer white blouse. A black vest covered her breasts and the lacy bra she wore beneath. It also made the outfit look like a uniform. She wore flat, strappy black sandals. Barefoot seemed too intimate and socks just wasn’t right. This night had been planned to the last detail over several weeks. Faith flipped the chicken and the potatoes and went to look at the table. A single pink rose in a short glass bud vase sat between two (unscented) white, tapered candles. Silverware, glasses and linens made up a formal dinner service for two on either side of the candles. Small silver dishes offered the condiments required for the dinner. She made minor adjustments that didn’t need to be made and fidgeted a little as she waited. Paul was picking Andrea up from work today. She heard a car, and of course the dogs barking, and she peeked out the window. She grinned when she saw Paul get out of the car. He reached into the back and grabbed a couple of bags. He brought the bags into the house and set them on the counter. One was from the Stag Shop and the other was from the liquor store. He grabbed His slave and pulled her close for a deep kiss. Faith moaned as she pressed her body to His. Her hands stroked His face and ears as His tongue stroked the inside of her mouth. He groaned and pushed her away. She touched her lips, panting. She wanted so much more. But it had to wait. Meanwhile she was dying to know what was in that little black and pink bag. She had brought her own toys a couple of days ago and He had hidden them so she wondered what He had just bought. She hadn’t thought T/they needed anything. Knowing was apparently going to have to wait too. He took the bag, winked at her and took it into the bedroom. She stood where He left her, waiting for Him to come back. She looked around His house. From her spot by the table she could see quite a bit of it. It was a peaceful place, for her anyway. She felt her mind clear and any doubts about what T/they were doing melted away. This was where she wanted to be. There were details, nagging things to be cleared up. But she knew that Paul would never try to change the core of what and who she was. Just as He knew she would serve Him, and Andrea, faithfully and with the utmost devotion. She smiled with pleasure. “I hope this works tonight. If it doesn’t…well, I don’t like to think of the consequences. I love Y/you both too much to have to choose.” Paul walked back to her and took her hand in His, faith smiled, wrapping her fingers around His hand and bringing it to her lips, “It will work, I am sure.” Her smile wavered as she thought of her plan if it didn’t. she tightened her grip on Him and leaned forward to place a soft kiss on His cheek. At a buzzing sound behind her she looked dismayed. She let go of Him and ran out to the grill. She lifted the lid quickly, burning herself in the process. She sighed a huge sigh of relief when she saw that the smoke was not indication that a fire had started. Just drippings sizzling in the proper fire. Paul stepped outside just as she started sucking on the burn. She looked guilty as she snatched her hand from her mouth and checked the food. “It’s almost ready, Master, You should go get Her.” “Food smells good. Sure you can keep it from burning?” He stepped close to her and grabbed her hand. “Were you planning on taking care of this?” He kissed the burn briefly. “It had better look much better when I get back with Andrea. I do not like you hurting yourself. Be more careful. You belong to Me and I will have you in one piece.” Faith blushed and tucked her hand behind her back. He pointed to the door and she moved inside to run cold water on her hand. He smiled after her and left to get Andrea. She smiled as she got in the car. “Hi. I’m starved. I hope dinner is good.” “It should be ready when we get home.” He smiled back at her, His eyes taking in the short curls, the very kissable mouth and the beautiful eyes. He took her hand in His as He drove towards home. She let Him hold it for a bit, then took it back to fiddle with her stuff. He sighed quietly. He turned His thoughts to what would hopefully be happening in three hours. She groaned suddenly, “That dinner with the maid…cook…whatever is tonight isn’t it?” He nodded. She sighed, “Is there no way we can postpone it?” He looked at her in disbelief. “No, we can not. Dinner will be ready when we get home. All you have to do is sit at the table and enjoy.” He shot her a slightly angry look before resolve settled on His face. “Ok ok! I didn’t know it was so important.” “Well it is. I have a very important question to ask you.” Her eyes widened and She didn’t say another thing for the rest of the trip home. He looked out the driver’s window and grinned at His reflection. Wasn’t She in for a surprise. When He pulled into the driveway He told Her to stay put then came and opened Her door for Her. He kissed her cheek as she got out. Paul led Her to the door and opened it for Her. She stepped in and was greeted by the girl…woman…in the uniform. She inspected her even as She was inspected in return. Slim legs led up to a curvy body with large breasts. Andrea found Herself thinking about them naked and stopped Herself quickly. She wasn’t like that, didn’t like girls, only perverts did. She moved on to see soft green eyes and a full mouth that was curved in a gentle smile. “Hello Ma’am, You must be Andrea. Mr. Baker has told me much about You. my name is faith. I hope dinner is to Your liking. May I take Your coat?” Andrea was surprised at the smooth, soft flow of words and She handed over Her coat and bag without thought. Paul gave Her a gentle push and She climbed the steps into the kitchen. It smelled heavenly. Lord knows how but the gir…faith had already managed to put Her things away and was standing beside the table. She pulled a chair out and Andrea sat in it, admiring the table setting. “This looks very nice faith.” Faith flushed with pleasure, “Thank You Ma’am.” She pulled Paul’s chair out for Him and smiled as He sat down. She stepped to the counter to get the bottle of wine and pulled the loose cork from the top. “May I pour for You?” Paul nodded and faith poured the wine into both glasses. He began a conversation with Andrea about Her day, ignoring His slave as she served the salad, removed Their plates and served the main course. With each course she brushed against Andrea, smiled softly at Her and in general flirted a bit. Andrea responded in a subdued way. In between courses she stood by the window and appeared to be watching the dogs in the back yard. Andrea was surprised to find Herself responding to this woman. It was difficult to concentrate on the conversation with Paul. And She was very curious about His question. Every time faith came near Her Andrea could swear She smelled sex. And it made Her hungry. She wanted to know why this woman was making Her so hot under the collar…or was that under the panties? Andrea cleared Her throat and struggled to concentrate. “…tickets, did you want to come?” She blinked, confused. “I’m sorry Jason, what did you say?” “I said, I managed to get the concert tickets. Did you want to come?” Her eyes tracked faith’s movements and she dished up dessert and brought it to the table. “ummm Sure, sounds great.” Paul tried not to let out the huge grin that was threatening. Andrea had no clue what He was talking about. He had just invited Her to a concert given by Martians from Jupiter. He watched Her watch faith for a few minutes longer, until dessert was put in front of them. He told faith she could eat something as well, with a meaningful look at the dessert. She knew her part well, she took a couple of brownies and went and sat outside. The afforded Them some privacy to eat dessert and faith knew she’d be called in soon. She ate the brownies and it wasn’t long before she started feeling a buzz. She hoped that she’d be allowed to clean up soon. The buzz got much worse (better?) and she’d never be able to clean up. Within a minute of that thought she heard her name called. “Clean up then come into the living room.” He stroked her face and kissed her lips quickly. “My beautiful slut, you did a good job tonight. Let’s hope the rest works out.” She smiled, blushing, at His praise. She hummed softly as she cleaned the kitchen. Soon it was sparkling again and she could hear Andrea giggling in the living room. Faith stripped and slipped into the room. She was kneeling at Paul’s side before Andrea noticed her. Of course Andrea had had Paul’s mouth on Her nipples The woman leapt to her feet, covering up Her breasts. She took a deep breath in surprise, “What the hell is SHE doing in here??” Paul grabbed her arm and pulled her back down to the couch. He stroked her face and arm. Soft, soothing touches. She settled down but still stared at faith, taking in her curves, the large, dark pink nipples and her expression of absolute submission. She looked at Paul, then back at the girl on the floor. Paul smiled gently, almost pleadingly, “I want to show you what this girl can do for you. Us. She is a slave.” He cleared His throat and shifted position. He snapped His fingers and faith crawled to settle beside Him, within reach. He put His hand on her head. “She is My slave.” Faith watched as Andrea bristled. Fury cleared Andrea’s eyes for a moment. She leaned forward and slapped faith’s face, hard. Faith’s head snapped back and a handprint appeared. Faith merely sat there, tears welling up but she made no move to cover her face or move. This did manage to impress Andrea for a moment but one look at Paul’s face told Her that She shouldn’t do that again. In a low voice, tight with anger, Paul made that clear. “I will not tolerate that again. I understand your fury but faith did nothing to You.” Andrea opened Her mouth to deny that claim, then shut it again as Paul’s voice continued. “I found her, I cheated, not her. Through her I found the Lifestyle, took some getting used to but I like it. Now I wanted to bring You into it. I think you would be an excellent Mistress for faith, probably provide some of which she needs I cannot provide. I am quite incapable of feeding her masochistic side.” He turned to faith and took her chin in His hand. Faith turned her eyes to Him and He smiled. Andrea was a little shaken when she saw the utter devotion and love in faith’s eyes. Paul wiped the tears from faith’s face then let her go and nodded at her. Faith placed a hand on Andrea’s knee and spoke. “Please allow me to serve You for one night Mistress. My Master wishes only to please One He loves so dearly. As He loves You, so do i. Please allow me to fulfill His desires and Yours, by pleasing You this evening.” She slowly moved her fingers a little, barely noticeably stroking the knee. She knew how the pot affected people sometimes and hoped that it would also make Andrea hypersensitive. She was rewarded with a small moan. So she dared to move her fingers more, sliding them to the inside of Her knee. Andrea’s eyes clouded over again, with lust. She mulled it over a little bit. She looked at faith through heavy eyes. “you are a little slut aren’t you?” Looking Andrea right in the eye, faith said, “Yes Mistress. Nothing makes me happier than pleasing another.” Andrea raised an eyebrow in disbelief. “We shall see about that. You have 10 minutes to make me…happy.” Paul grinned and sat back to watch. Andrea looked at Him. Pointed to the door. He stared back, not believing what She wanted. She set Her mouth in a tight line and continued to point. He looked down at faith who gave a small shrug back at Him and flicked her eyes to the door. Paul sighed heavily but left the room. He leaned against the wall just out of sight to listen. Andrea stood up and looked down at faith. “your 10 minutes starts now. you may do whatever you please but you may not kiss My mouth.” Faith leapt to her feet and finished unbuttoning Her blouse. She dropped small kisses on each bit of flesh uncovered. She slid the blouse off Andrea’s right shoulder and licked and nibbled her way down Her arm. She ended the journey with a kiss and a lick in the center of Her palm. Then she did the same to the other side, dropping the blouse on the recliner. She stepped behind Andrea and unclasped the pretty bra holding in Her heavy breasts. She licked where the straps had cut into Her shoulders and lightly rubbed and kissed the spot under the clasp. She stepped to the front again and pulled the straps down Andrea’s arms. She glanced up once to see Andrea watching her. She leaned over and took a newly bared nipple into her mouth. She bite lightly as she sucked and licked the nipple in slow circles. Andrea’s hand came up to grip her shoulder and faith felt her sway a little. Faith smiled inwardly and moved her mouth to cover the luscious tit with more kisses as she bared the other one. she wrapped an arm around Andrea’s waist as she felt the swaying occur again. Faith dropped the bra on top of the blouse and reached around to unzip Andrea’s skirt. She dropped to her knees and pressed her face to Andrea’s thigh. On impulse she leaned over and kissed Andrea’s feet. Faith finished unzipping the skirt and slowly lowered it. Andrea rested Her hand on faith’s head while She stepped out of the skirt. Faith tossed the skirt to one side and leaned over to kiss Her feet again. Slow lazy circles brought faith’s mouth up from Her ankle over the lovely calf and to the knee. She brought the wet kisses further up Her thigh and skipped over the panty clad pussy. Andrea groaned. Instead faith started at the bottom again, foot to ankle to calf to thigh in long slow licks and wet kisses. She sat back on her heels and slid her fingers over Andrea’s panties. “May i remove them, Mistress?” Andrea gasped at the fingers slowly stroking Her through the thin cotton. “Yes, slut, I told you to do whatever you liked.” Faith lowered her face and grinned. She slowly pulled the panties down to Andrea’s ankles, leaving little random kisses all the way down Her legs. Andrea shuddered and groaned. “May i suggest that You sit down Mistress?” she stood up and helped Andrea sit back on the couch. She spread Her knees and knelt between them. faith kissed and nibbled Andrea’s neck, down Her chest and lavished each nipple with attention. Andrea moaned and managed to check the clock. “you have 3 minutes left.” Faith groaned then moved her mouth rapidly down. She sat on her heels again and slowly stroked Andrea’s outer lips before spreading them wide. Faith moaned quietly when she viewed the sweet little pussy. She wasted precious seconds just staring. Smooth, clean-shaven lips were parted to reveal the inner pink. Delicate inner lips pouted, practically begging to be sucked on. Andrea’s clit peeked through the hood and faith couldn’t resist any more. Leaning forward, she swiped at the clit, making Andrea moan. Faith herself moaned, Master was right, Andrea was so sweet and delectable, faith knew she could stay right in this spot and be forever happy. Before Andrea could draw her next breath the little slut before her dove forward and almost sucked Her whole cunt into her mouth. Andrea groaned, Her fingers itching to dig into the girl’s scalp and press her to Her. She gritted Her teeth, can’t do that, must last the whole ten minutes! But ahhhhh God that felt good. Andrea’s eyes nearly rolled back into Her head when faith slipped two fingers into Her and started sucking on Her clit. Her hips bucked and Her hands grabbed faith’s head. “Oh yes! Suck Me, suck My clit harder, come on girl, you can do it!” Andrea was surprised with Herself. She could feel the heat building in the pit of Her stomach, She knew this female was going to make Her cum. Part of Her was disgusted but a bigger part of Her wanted more. “Harder! Fuck Me harder with those fingers! Bite Me, suck Me!” Andrea’s hips bucked against her face, forcing faith to wrap one arm around Her hips. Faith stuck a third finger into Andrea’s hole to wet it and, before She could object, shoved it in Her ass. She fucked Andrea this way while sucking harder on Her clit. Andrea locked Her thighs around faith’s head while wrapped Her hands around her head, tangling them into her hair and digging Her fingers into her scalp. Faith gave Her everything she had and soon Andrea was screaming Her release. Faith opened her mouth wider, desperately trying to catch Andrea’s juices as they flowed from Her. She licked and sucked, but Andrea was rubbing her face hard with Her cunt and not leaving her much chance to go where she wanted. Andrea rubbed Her clit against faith’s nose, the rest of Her cunt smearing itself all over her face and faith gasped for air whenever she could. Mostly though, she just moaned as she licked up Andrea’s very sweet juices. She licked and sucked on whatever part came near her mouth until Andrea’s frantic cumming slowed down. Faith gently cleaned Andrea up and then sat back on her heels, eyes down and waited. Andrea panted, waiting for Her thighs to stop quivering. She regarded the whore in front of Her. She thought back to the orgasm She’d just had and She smiled. “So tell Me, I can make you do that whenever I want?” “Yes Mistress.” “I can do whatever I want to you?” “Yes Mistress.” “I can make you do whatever I want?” “Yes Mistress.” “Why are you like this?” faith dared a peek up, she found Andrea’s face open and with an expression of honest curiosity on it. She looked back at the floor. “I am not sure Mistress. I started in this lifestyle as a Dominant but I found I am better at pleasing than in the roll of Domme. When I met Master I was the Domme, He was to be the sub. But O/our relationship developed differently, and far more than either of U/us planned. Now He rules me, mind, body and heart. I am nothing He doesn’t make me.” Andrea looked a little surprised. Then She had an impulse that surprised Her completely. Paul, who had been watching for several minutes was shocked when Andrea leaned forward and cupped faith’s face gently in Her hands. With small darting licks She cleaned Her own cum from the slave’s face. Then She traced faith’s lips with one finger and, apparently not entirely sure, pressed Her lips to hers. Power of Seduction Ch. 01 Faith’s eyes widened before they fluttered closed in bliss. As much as she loved her Master, there was nothing like the kiss of another woman. She was very careful to let Andrea lead the kiss, though she did encourage Her with a small lick on Her lower lip. Andrea took the cue and let Her tongue slide into faith’s mouth. She felt, and heard, Andrea moan again and hoped this meant very good things. When Andrea broke the kiss after several minutes of plundering faith’s mouth She sat back and continued to watch her. Faith’s chest was heaving with barely restrained desire, her mouth was swollen from the kisses and the abuse of a cunt riding it hard and Andrea thought She hadn’t seen a more appealing site. “I can punish you when you disobey.” “Yes Mistress.” “How?” “There are many ways to punish a slave Mistress. Spanking is one way, binding and torturing is another. Generally inflicting pain will do it Mistress.” “But you are masochistic.” “True enough Mistress,” faith nodded. “However, punishment is punishment and the pain felt is much different than pain inflicted because You merely wish to have some fun.” “I see. How does Paul know I can do that?” “He doesn’t Mistress. i have enough experience to be fairly certain that given the opportunity, You could be quite sadistic. If i may be so bold, i am quite looking forward to finding out.” “Paul! Come all the way in and stop pretending you aren’t listening.” Paul stepped into the room. His arousal was very obvious. “I am glad You enjoyed her My love.” “Don’t you give me that! I can’t believe You were fucking around behind my back for…” She turned to faith and snapped Her fingers at her. “A year Mistress.” Paul gaped at how quickly Andrea had adapted. “For a YEAR!” She walked over to Him, oblivious of Her nakedness and poked Him in the chest. “For a whole year! Half as long as We’ve been back together!” faith cleared her throat. Paul frowned at her, Andrea turned to her. “What?” She snapped it out. Paul frowned more and shook His head. Faith swallowed nervously, “Nothing Mistress, just clearing my throat.” Andrea marched over to her and grabbed her hair, pulling until faith’s back was arched in her struggle to keep up with the rise of her hair. “I asked you what you had to say!” Faith whispered, tears clogging her throat, “Master and I have been lovers longer than that.” She was rewarded for her honesty by being tossed to the floor. she struggled back to her feet, her head hurting. Andrea stepped over to Paul and poked Him again. “Did You hear that? Is it true??” Power of Seduction Ch. 02 This story picks up right where the previous chapter leaves off. You would be best to read the first chapter to understand this one fully. i do hope Y/you like my little fantasy! It is my Master's fondest wish that it come true. * * * * * * Paul reluctantly agreed that it was. Then He grabbed Andrea and twisted Her arms behind Her back. He held both wrists there as He hissed in Her ear in anger. “I have loved this woman a long time now. She brings out the best in Me. She also gives Me much I don’t get from You. I love You too, which is why W/we decided to try convincing You of this arrangement. Faith is a good slave, she is very talented at all she does. You will give her a chance the rest of the night. Am I clear? Short of hurting her seriously, I don’t care what You wish to do to her. No more slaps to the face, that last one is already starting to bruise. Use her for whatever You wish. Just keep an open mind.” He left the room for a couple of minutes. He came back to find Andrea sitting on the floor with faith, faith’s head in Her lap. T/they were talking quietly. Andrea took the cold cloth from Him and set it on faith’s cheek before asking Him to leave again. Paul gritted His teeth and sighed in frustration but He left the room. Not before telling Her She had 10 minutes. Andrea merely smiled and turned Her attention back to faith. Paul stomped into the computer room and flipped the machine on. He sat impatiently while it booted up and pulled up on of faith’s stories. He stroked His cock while He read it, getting absorbed and not noticing the time. He jumped when He felt feathery kisses on the back of His neck at the same time a warm wet mouth covered His ear lobe. He knew from the tongue flicking over the tip of His earlobe that faith was that one. Andrea moved around and sat in His lap to kiss Him. His hard cock slid between Her thighs and She squeezed Him tight, holding Him there. Faith’s mouth moved from His ear to his cheek and He turned His head to give her a brief kiss. It turned into a longer one as Andrea’s mouth paid attention to His other ear. His hips moved, sliding His cock up and down. Andrea laughed and jumped off His lap. They each grabbed one hand and pulled Him into the bedroom. “faith told Me You brought home a bag from the Stag Shop. What’s in it?” Paul grinned and picked up the bag and pulled items out one by one. First He pulled out a small silver bag which He laid aside, “For later.” Second He pulled out a pair of nipple clamps. A set of cuffs, wrist and ankle. And a leash. This last puzzled Andrea, She didn’t see a collar anywhere. The leash made faith grin, though she tried to hide it. When Paul winked at her again she knew it had shown through. She tried to look meek but she was too happy. Paul picked up the wrist cuffs and stepped towards faith. She held out her wrists and He slid the cool leather around them, pausing to rest a finger on her pulse points. He stroked the inside of her wrist when He discovered that her heart was racing. Her chest heaved as she tried to reign in her excitement. He buckled the cuffs and slipped a small silver padlock through each one. He had her sit on the bed and slid the ankle cuffs on, locking them into place with the matching padlocks. He tugged on the D-rings attached to make sure they were secure and, especially the wrist ones, weren’t going to slip off. Then He had faith lay back on the bed. Stepping to the head of the bed, on the side closest the door He reached under the bed and pulled out a length of rope. He slid it through the ring on faith’s right wrist and tied it securely. She tested it, she had very little room to move. He walked to the end of the bed and secured both ankles the same way, spreading her wide open. Her shaved, wet pussy was pulled open and she blushed when Andrea moved to the end of the bed to look at her. He reached her left wrist, the last bind remaining and bent to the floor. This time He also came up with a blindfold. He kissed each eye and slipped the blindfold over her head, then kissed her mouth softly. She whispered softly, “I trust You.” He smiled and pinched a nipple. Then He tied the last wrist. Faith struggled briefly but she was secure. Seeing this, Andrea smiled. Faith’s ears strained to hear any sound. All she heard was a soft moan as flesh moved over flesh. From the slightly wet sounds she figured They were kissing. She frowned, struggling with the bit of jealousy that burned within her when it came to Andrea. Unknown to her the kiss had stopped and They were both watching her with interest. Emotions crossed her face, some were easily identified by her observers. Others were not. Confronted with the reality that Paul did indeed love Andrea, something she had known and had thought she was ok with, faith grew angry, then sad. Gradually she accepted her position. She knew that Paul loved her intensely, she knew that Andrea would come to as well, just as she herself would come to love Andrea. In some small way, she already did, simply because Paul loved her. Paul watched, knowing what she was going through, He had wondered how long it would take the possessive slave to realize what she was in for. She’s only ever had to share Him for a couple of hours at a time and there was no emotional investment there. Well, yes, a great deal of fondness towards Liz, but that was it. They had merely played before. Now T/they were in a permanent, emotionally charged environment. And she had yet to prove herself. He smiled and muscles He hadn’t known were tense in His shoulders relaxed when He saw her smile and relax into the bed and her bonds. “Paul, why did You tie her like that?” Andrea was hopeful but a little confused. “For one thing, she is a slave, at Our mercy, and she is perfectly fine. For another, this way You can touch her however You like, where ever You like, when ever You like and there isn’t a damn thing she can do about it.” Andrea considered this then reached out and stroked Her fingertips up the bottom of faith’s foot, dragging Her nails over the skin. Faith gasped in surprise and tried to jerk her foot away. It went no where. Andrea grinned. “Oh I like this!” She turned to Paul, “What else have You got to play with?” Paul laughed and pulled out faith’s bag of toys. The nipple clamps were set beside the bag. He pulled out items as He spoke, “We have a small vibrator; two different sized dildos; one strap on harness; a leather paddle; one of My belts; the clamps I just bought, of course; a candle and a holder; oh look! She brought that slim vibrating dildo too, good girl; lube and a gag. I don’t want to use the gag unless she gets mouthy. Which she won’t. Will you My slut?” Faith shook her head frantically, “No my Master! Never.” He slapped the inside of her thigh, making her gasp, “you are lying.” “Yes Master! I mean no Master!” “Well? Which is it? you are a mouthy whore or you are not. I am inclined to think you are mouthy. Perhaps We should use the gag after all.” Faith whimpered, “Please Master, i am sorry! You are right, i can be a mouthy whore, but never again!” Paul smiled. Then He slapped her one more time, making her gasp again and He chuckled, “Alright, We won’t use it today. Mostly because I would prefer your mouth be available.” He turned back to Andrea, “You may do anything You wish to her…taste her, spank her, tease her, punish her. But You may not mark her in any way that won’t fade within two hours. Am I clear?” Andrea bristled for a moment. She opened Her mouth to retort in anger, then a thought occurred to Her. “You are leaving me with her?” Paul smiled and stroked her face, “No, I’ll be watching from the door way. I will not interfere.” He left the room and came back before She even had a chance to move, setting a chair down. He stripped His pants off, kicking them towards the laundry basket. Then He sat down, hips at the edge of the chair and legs spread, hand on His cock. Andrea looked towards the naked girl in Her bed. faith’s chest was heaving, nipples hard, cunt wet. Every few seconds she moved her head, trying to listen for Andrea’s next move. Suddenly faith smiled. “Mistress, may I speak?” Andrea looked at Paul, Paul shrugged and mouthed, “Up to you.” “Yes, slut, speak.” Faith drew in a deep breath, “Mistress…I have waited for this day for a long time. Master and I discussed this many times. W/we wanted it to be perfect. I want it to be perfect. Never again will there be a first time for U/us. I am here for Your pleasure and no other reason. Use me, abuse me, allow me to please You, please!” faith stopped talking and sucked in another deep breath. While she had been talking Andrea had moved from the end of the bed to stand at faith’s left side. Faith stopped breathing when she felt the bed dip as Andrea sat down. A soft cool hand stroked her hair, the bruise on her cheek from the angry slap earlier, her neck, her shoulder. Andrea’s hand traveled up faith’s arm and wandered over the cuffs and rope. She brought her hand back down and moved over the soft skin of faith’s chest. She circled the nipple of her left breast, then the right, without touched them. faith let her breath out slowly, quivering under this gentle assault. Andrea moved her hand over faith’s belly, tracing some of the stretch marks and surgery scars. She whispered, barely loud enough to be heard, “your skin is so soft…” faith didn’t answer. Andrea’s hand moved over her cunt, though penetrating through the lips. Faith’s thighs shook. She moved Her hand down her legs. Faith moaned as Andrea continued Her slow exploration. That cool hand moved down her legs, stroked her feet then moved back up. The bed moved again as Andrea stood. She moved to Her knees, pressing them against faith’s ribs. She laid both hands on faith’s body. She rested one on faith’s chest and with the other explored her face. She stroked cheekbones, outlined eyes beneath the blindfold, stroked her nose and finally slipped Her finger into faith’s mouth. Immediately faith licked the tip and sucked on the finger. She sucked it deep inside. Andrea gasped and pulled Her finger back. Faith whimpered but waited patiently. Andrea slowly slipped Her finger back over faith’s lips. Faith flicked her tongue over the tip and heard a slight moan. Mentally she grinned, she knew that moan. She sucked on the finger. Rolled her tongue around it. she heard a new moan and knew she was pleasing Andrea. Andrea pulled Her finger away again. This time She stuck it in Her own mouth and sucked on it briefly. She looked at Paul. He was grinning and stroking His cock. She had a thought but first She had some things of Her own to do. She leaned over and held Her face above faith’s, hesitating. I’m being ridiculous! I’ve already kissed this woman and loved it. So why can’t I do it again? Yes I can! She lowered Her face and set Her lips gently on faith’s. Encouraged by faith’s moan She pressed harder, deepening the kiss. As faith’s tongue slipped out to brush Her lips Andrea felt Her own pussy dampen. Oh dear God. Please make Her stop Master! Please! Faith moaned helplessly. I’m going to cum, I can’t hold it in anymore! Hips wriggling, she tried desperately to pull her legs together. To squeeze them together to try to prevent the orgasm. When Andrea opened Her mouth and thrust Her tongue into her mouth faith lost it. Her hips bucked and her body arched as she came. She moaned and whimpered as she heard her Master chuckle. His voice caressed her ears even as He pronounced her punishment. “Andrea, please get off the bed. She came without permission, long before I was planning on allowing her. She needs to be punished.” He stood and stepped to the foot of the bed. As Andrea moved to the wall to watch He untied the knots holding faith’s legs apart. As soon as one was free faith pressed it against the other. “Please no Master! I swear I didn’t do it on purpose! I won’t do it again!” faith begged for mercy. Paul locked her ankles together by slipped a padlock through the D-rings. Faith tried to curl her body up, only to have her ass slapped. She quickly resumed lying flat on her back. “Master please! I didn’t mean to! Mistress’s mouth tasted so good that I just couldn’t help it. Please don’t punish me!” “Light that candle please Andrea.” Paul spoke quietly as He untied faith’s arms and locked them together. Faith whimpered. He retied a knot through the d-rings leaving faith on her back, stretched out, unable to move. She tried anyway, twisting. He grabbed a nipple and pinched it. faith gasped, arching her back towards His pull. He applied the same pressure to the other one then dripped the candle’s wax on each one. He blew on them to harden the wax. Faith cried out in pain as the wax tightened her nipples. Paul flipped her over and told her to pull her knees to her chest. Faith struggled to obey, whimpering the whole time. her ass was presented high in the air, soaked pussy spread wide. He slapped her ass once, leaving a red imprint. Andrea gasped, assuming it was hard. Paul smiled at Her. “Oh, it wasn’t that hard, she marks easily.” He turned His attention to faith. “Are you ready, slut? Do I need to remind you not to cum?” faith whimpered, “Yes Master, no Master….please Master!” Paul smiled grimly and picked up the belt. He gripped the buckle and wrapped a few inches around His hand. He snapped the leather, both women gasped. Andrea reached a hand out to stop Him, She wasn’t used to this, but decided against it. She wanted to see what would happen. Paul lifted the belt, sighed once then brought it down on faith’s ass. A long red stripe appeared. Four more stripes joined the first. “What is the rule faith? It’s not that hard.” Sobbing, mostly in anguish for having forced Him to do something He hated, faith answered quickly, “No cumming with out Your permission, Master.” “Did I give that permission?” “No Master.” “Do not do it again.” Paul sat back down, leaving faith in that position. Andrea moved around behind her and knelt on the end of the bed. She studied the welts. Her fingers moved over each one slowly, causing faith to gasp in surprise and pain. A small twitch deep in Her cunt surprised Her. Pain? Pain turned Her on? She pinched the welt, faith moaned in agony. Andrea felt that again, the start of deep arousal. Oh, my goodness, what an interesting development. Let’s see what she can take shall we? She pinched the welts again and faith tried to wriggle away. Andrea glanced at Paul, He winked at Her. She smiled back and examined the toys. She picked up a flogger. She flung it through the air but got it tangled on Her wrist. She looked with inquiry at Paul. “Slut, tell your Mistress how to use the flogger.” Faith moaned quietly, groaned in dismay really but she was careful not to be heard. She thought. A smack on her ass told her otherwise. she gasped. “The flogger is best used after much practice Master.” Another smack. “Yes slave, I know. She will get practice. On your ass.” Faith moaned again, “Yes Master. May I demonstrate Mistress?” Andrea nodded, then realized She couldn’t be seen given that faith was face down in the bed and blindfolded. She spoke the affirmative then untied faith’s hands. “you many not remove the blindfold.” Faith rolled over and sat up, feet over the edge of the bed. “Please hand me the flogger Mistress and stand where i know You are. i do not wish to hit You.” she held her hands out and waited. It would be difficult to demonstrate with hands locked together but she would manage. Andrea handed her the flogger and she allowed it to lie across her hands as she smiled. The smile was full of love, affection and appeared to be bittersweet. It also earned her an angry bark to hurry from Paul. Paul frowned fiercely. He hated where that flogger came from. That prick had hurt her badly, left then come back and tried again. This time with gifts. He allowed the flogger only because it was most useful and because faith liked it so much. But He would NOT allow that look! What He didn’t know was that while the prick was skimming through her head most of the smile was about the times Paul had used it on her. Faith started a little at the shout but flipped the flogger handle into her hand. “Where are you standing Mistress?” “To your right, just behind you.” “Thank You Mistress.” She hefted the weight of it and flicked it through the air. Andrea had to admit She was impressed with the sound as the leather moved through the air. “To use the flogger properly One must hold it correctly and know where You are aiming. The landing can be deceptive if You are not used to it. Basically You must hold the handle this way.” She held her forearm parallel to the ground and held the flogger so that the ‘fingers’ draped over her hand. It sort of looked like she was holding an ice cream cone. Faith tipped her hand to a 45 degree angle and the fingers slipped together, some of them covered her forearm. “The swing, Mistress, should feel natural, the flogger should be an extension of You. The flow should be natural. It should feel like it is Your hand that is hitting the flesh.” She swung a couple of times. “Do You see, Mistress? Come and stand before me, please.” She pulled Andrea until She was resting against her knees and placed the flogger into Her right hand. Faith grunted in frustration but knew better than to ask to be released. She managed to lay her arm against Andrea’s to demonstrate the swing. After an awkward attempt Andrea spoke up. “For heaven’s sake Paul, release the girl so she can show Me properly.” He unlocked the wrist cuffs and faith pressed against Andrea’s back to demonstrate the swing again. she slowly moved her Mistress through the motions a few times. “Now Mistress, it is not a matter of how hard You hit…well, the strength of the swing does count, but You must find the right sound to Your ears. Then You will know You are doing it properly.” Faith hesitated. “practice makes perfect, Mistress. Please allow me to be the one You practice on.” Faith scooted back towards the middle of the bed and rolled over, terrified she’d roll right off the bed. She placed her face on the bed, one cheek against the covers, hoping her face was in the right direction. Judging by the sound of the flogger moving through the air, she was. She pulled her knees beneath her, raising her ass in the air. She shuddered slightly. She spread her arms out, identifying the sides of the bed and moved over a couple of inches to get closer to Andrea. She cleared her throat, “Now Mistress, once You are sure of the swing use the target I have presented for You.” faith’s voice almost cracked on the last word. Her feelings toward the flogger were of the love to hate variety. “Of course I will slut.” Andrea flicked the flogger a couple of times more. Then She let if fly towards faith’s ass. The whistle of leather moving through the air alerted faith to how hard it was going to be and she tried to be ready. The flogger landed on her, making a satisfying CRACK! She jumped and bit her lip. “Oh, that is nice!” Andrea smiled in pleasure. She landed 3 more whacks in quick succession. Faith was moaning and wiggling, pressing her ass back towards Andrea, clearly begging for more. her ass was striped with varying shades of red. Andrea shifted and brought the flogger down. It hit faith in the tops of the thighs. She shrieked and jumped. Andrea pulled back for another swing. Some of the anger She felt at being cheated on for over a year was starting to come out. Paul watched faith’s skin turning red and watched her carefully. He kept a half an eye on Andrea too but it was faith He was most concerned for. He knew she was disciplined enough to stay put for the spanking and she would never ask for it to stop but He knew the signs of her tolerance level being reached. Power of Seduction Ch. 02 When He saw her hands pull towards her body and start to move towards her backside He decided it was almost time to stop the flogging. He stood and moved to take a better look at her skin. Faith’s behind was a deep red, almost purple and Paul decided to end it. Meanwhile Andrea took 3 more swings. The last one hit what looked like an already well used spot and the welt split a little. “Andrea.” Paul’s quiet voice cut through the panting and whimpers in the room. faith heard Him and collapsed into tears. Andrea lifted Her arm again. He stepped towards Her and grabbed Her arm, taking the brunt of the swing. “Andrea!” Her eyes cleared and She shook a little. He looked at Her for a moment then at the sobbing faith. Andrea slowly turned Her head and looked too. She gasped in shock when She saw the blood. She was aghast that She could do such damage. She was also a little pleased and very, very turned on. Power of Seduction Ch. 03 Again, this chapter pics up right where the last left off. Please read the first two to get a sense of the story. i hope Y/you enjoy it! * * * * * * Paul picked up the bag and rummaged for a bottle that was in it. "Go and get Me a clean, damp cloth." Andrea left the room, tearing her eyes away reluctantly. He pulled faith towards Him by the cuffs on her ankles. She tried to curl into a ball. He stroked her face and murmured soft words in her ear. Andrea came back and He gently wiped the blood away. He soothed her skin with the ointment, stroking her body until she relaxed and was almost purring again. Then He retied her to the bed. He removed the blindfold and, after blinking a bit, she watched Andrea with wary eyes. Andrea climbed up on the bed and stroked faith's face slowly. As the fear in her eyes eased Andrea's hand moved down faith's body. She played with faith's nipples, pinching and pulling, teasing and twisting until faith's body was arching up to meet Her hand. Andrea picked up a nipple clamp with Her other hand and tested the opening and closing of it. She leaned over and sucked one of faith's nipples into Her mouth, moaning as She found She loved the texture. She sucked hard on the nipple, until it was as hard as a stone. Watching faith's face She then closed the clamp around the nipple. Faith gasped in pain then moaned. Andrea grinned and leaned over to do the same thing to the other side. Faith moaned again as Andrea's breasts swung gently, stroking faith with hot, hardening nipples. Paul groaned at the sight, His hand lazily stroking His cock. Andrea looked at the clamps and smiled. She liked this game. She looked over the rest of the toys and picked up the strap on. She turned the harness over in Her hands and decided to slip it on. She slid to the floor and stepped into the straps. She wriggled around to find the perfect place for it around Her hips. She finally settled it and decided it was comfortable. She examined the ropes binding faith's ankles then bent down and untied them from the bed, leaving faith's ankles bound. "You don't mind if I retie her do You, Paul?" "No baby, do what You want." He was curious to see what She'd do. Andrea untied both ankles and stepped to one side of the bed. She pulled faith's leg until they were spread way open and her toes pointed towards her hands. Then She tied the ropes to the headboard to keep faith bent almost in half and spread open. Paul approved of the position but moved His chair so He could see a bit better. Faith's sweet, shaved cunt was pulled open. Every millimeter of pink was visible and Paul could see that she was very wet. Once again Andrea climbed on the bed. This time, though, She knelt at the juncture of faith's thighs and just looked. She had seen plenty of pics on the web but this was her first one in real life. She reached out and stroked the outer lips with one fingernail. Faith trembled. Andrea grinned and did it again, scraping the nail slightly harder this time. faith gasped, her thighs quivering a little. Andrea flicked a finger across the clit peeking out in front of Her. Faith moaned. Andrea slowly covered faith's entire pussy with Her hand. She was amazed at the heat and the wetness. This woman was definitely enjoying the attentions. She decided to see what else was enjoyed. She pinched faith's clit, twisting a little. Faith gasped and moaned loudly, "Mistress!" "Yes, whore?" "Oh Mistress that hurt." "I don't think I asked for your input." Andrea did it again and faith nearly screamed. Andrea grinned with perverse pleasure. She slapped faith's cunt, being sure to bring Her hand down on the clit. Faith jerked violently and cried out. Andrea did it again and again until faith's cunt was red and swollen. Faith moaned and rolled her head from side to side. She opened her eyes and caught sight of her Master. She winked at Him and He grinned back. He knew she was soaked and that soon she'd be begging. He could see that in Andrea's face. "Well, whore? Are you enjoying yourself?" "If I am pleasing You Mistress that is all that matters!" Another slap came down, this time directly on faith's throbbing, desperate clit. Faith jerked and cried out, she had almost cum from that one. "I asked you a question. Are" slap "you" slap "enjoying" slap "yourself!" faith was almost in tears with the need to cum. she almost screamed her answer, "Yes Mistress! Yes! Oh please may I cum?" Andrea laughed. It sounded almost cruel to Her own ears. "I think not." She slipped Her finger between the folds and buried it deep in faith's wet hole. She was shocked at just how hot it was. The heat seemed to travel from faith's cunt to Her own. Suddenly She had to taste. She pulled Her finger back out and faith moaned. She brought it to Her mouth and hesitated. "Go on," Paul almost whispered, "she's very sweet." Andrea ignored Him but tentatively licked Her finger. She groaned and stuck Her finger in Her mouth to suck and lick it clean. Faith's chest heaved as she watched Andrea. She was panting with need and prayed she'd be allowed release soon. She rolled her head to look at her Master. Paul smiled at her and blew her a kiss. She was about to respond when she felt a hot tongue lick her from hole to clit. Her back arched and she gasped. Andrea flicked the clit, pleased with the response that got Her. She did it again and was gratified that faith's body responded eagerly. Andrea dove into eating faith out with a vengeance. She was suddenly very eager to make her cum. Faith's head whipped back and forth, her body squirming to get away from the tongue that was torturing her so pleasurably. Every time Andrea thought she was getting close She'd back off and faith would have to start from almost the beginning again. faith was moaning and lifting her hips to try to get more of Andrea's mouth. Andrea forgot everything else in this unexpected pleasure. She slipped two fingers in faith's cunt and was surprised to feel them almost being sucked in. God she's wet, Andrea thought. Just before faith reached the point of no return Andrea stopped altogether and moved away. Faith's hips bucked, seeking that warm mouth again. she whimpered when it wasn't found. Andrea stepped back and picked up the largest dildo there and slipped it into the harness She was wearing. Once again She knelt between faith's legs. She rubbed the tip of the cock against faith's wet cunt, stroking her lips and clit with it. faith jerked in surprise and moaned with pleasure. Andrea fit the head of the cock at faith's hole and pushed in gently, watching with awe as it split her lips and spread her pussy wide. She watched about two inches disappear slowly then rammed the final 8 inches in deep and hard. Faith screamed as a mix of pain and pleasure washed over her. Andrea showed no mercy and started slamming the cock into her. Faith's mouth worked as she tried to speak, "M...Mistress!" Andrea stopped briefly, annoyed, "What!?" Faith sucked in a deep breath and said in a rush, "You would get more pleasure out of it if You placed a vibe on Your clit. I think Master said there was one!" she groaned when she finished because Andrea hadn't waited till the end before she started pounding her again. faith's body was on fire. From head to toe she tingled. Sparks flew from her cunt to land on her nipples. They seemed tied together. The shaking from Andrea's assault shook her tits, which in turn wobbled the clamps on her nipples. She arched her back, seeing stars as her world came close to exploding. Andrea, for Her part, was enjoying the show. She was oddly pleased to be in control of so much pleasure. She slowed as faith showed signs of cumming, then started up again when faith had calmed a little. She tormented the slave like this until faith was nearly crying with the need to cum. She grinned when faith started to beg. "Please Master! Please please please please!!" Paul laughed at her, He was thoroughly enjoying the show and He couldn't wait Himself. "Please what, My dear?" The words came between gasps for air, "Please! Let...me...cum! Please may I!!" "Not yet." Faith screamed in frustration and bit her lip in an effort to hold the orgasm at bay. A couple of more minutes went by, with faith spiraling higher. Soaring on wings of pain and pleasure. Tormented by the need to cum and the need to hold it back. Paul finally had enough, He stepped up to Andrea and whispered in Her ear. She moaned. Faith cried when Andrea pulled the massive cock out of her. Andrea stripped the harness off and climbed on the bed as fast as She could. She straddled faith's head, tucking Her ankles and calves under the bound arms. She lowered Her cunt to faith's face and faith eagerly applied her tongue. Paul shoved His cock deep in faith's pussy for a few strokes to get it lubed up. Then He pulled out and shoved it equally hard into her ass. Faith screamed again in pain and pleasure, the scream muffled by Andrea's cunt. "Oh fuck yeah. Your ass is so fucking tight My little slut! Make your Mistress cum then cum for Me." Faith immediately sucked on Andrea's clit. She bit it gently, flicking her tongue over it while she sucked hard. Andrea, already extremely aroused, quickly hit the pinnacle, crying out as She came. She pulled the clamps off faith's nipples and faith gasped as the blood rushed back, setting them on fire even more than she thought possible. She eagerly lapped up Andrea's cum. Paul pounded deep and hard into her ass. "Now baby! Cum for me NOW!" He had picked up a vibe and now He flicked it on and set it on faith's clit. Her whole body jerked and spasmed. Her ass tightened around His cock painfully, sucking Him in and holding Him there. He felt His own orgasm start. Faith screamed out His name, her head flinging back and forth. That had the effect of bringing her nose into contact with Andrea's clit again and again. Andrea came again as She watched Paul's eyes as He came. He almost roared as He filled faith's ass with hot, scalding cum. He couldn't believe how tight she was. Faith's body was still twitching, still throbbing with multiple orgasms. He backed off on the vibe, stroking her skin lightly. Andrea leaned over and kissed Him. He kissed Her hungrily. Faith gasped for air as she still occasionally shuddered. She heard Paul whisper something, then Andrea moved. She whimpered when Paul pulled out of her and Andrea left the bed completely. She felt bereft and alone. It only lasted seconds as They moved up either side of her and untied her legs, setting them down gently. They released her hands and faith immediately curled up into a ball. Paul covered her with a light blanket, kissed her mouth and told her to rest for a few minutes. He took Andrea out of the room. "Well? Are you still angry with Me?" Paul smiled. Andrea frowned, thinking. "I really should be. But...well, I can't be. I enjoyed myself thoroughly this evening. I should be quite pissed for Your little coercion, Your affair and for setting Me up this way." She paced a little while she continued to think. Paul went to the fridge and got two bottles of water while He waited. Andrea sighed. "I want to be mad, I really do. I can't help it. I'm too satisfied to be angry." She smiled smugly. "I think I could get used to that kind of pleasure. Is she really Yours? She belongs to You?" Paul took a swig of the water as He handed Andrea Hers. "Yes, she is Mine." He lowered His voice. "I have not yet collared her. I intend to do that tonight. If you'll do it with Me." "Collar? What do You mean You haven't collared her?" He smiled gently, "I haven't given her a collar yet. Made her officially Mine. It's usually a big ceremony with lots of fan fare. It's the same sort of commitment, to her, as a wedding ring would be. I bought a collar and matching arm bands. I want to put the collar on her knowing that you are there beside Me. Will you claim her with Me?" "What are the armbands for?" "A sign of the same commitment to each other, the 3 of U/us as one unit." Andrea looked at Him for a long moment. "Yes Paul. I think I would like that. There are some details I wish to iron out but that can wait for tomorrow. Tonight Let's just celebrate a new lifestyle. One I know I will love." "You will need some training, Andrea. We will discuss it tomorrow. I am glad this worked out the way I had hoped." He took Her by the hand and led Her back into the bedroom. They found faith sleeping. He poured a little water on her face to wake her. "What are you doing sleeping?? Did anyone give you permission?" faith leapt up and slid off the bed to kneel at His feet, terrified He was angry, terrified that He was angry because Andrea had said no. She missed that They were holding hands and Andrea was covering a grin. "I'm sorry Master! I couldn't help it. Please forgive me!" Paul studied her for a moment. "Oh alright." He shrugged and stepped around her. Faith looked, up, bewildered. She looked at Andrea. Andrea shrugged and handed her the water bottle. Faith gratefully took a long drink. Paul got the little silver bag and opened it. He set 2 boxes on the bed and picked up the biggest one. He stepped to faith and gripped the box in His hand. He took a deep breath. "faith..." He paused, blinked and straightened His shoulders. she watched Him, hoping that He held a collar in His hand. Andrea placed a hand on His shoulder. "It's been a long time since W/we last spoke of collaring. I told you I couldn't make that commitment and forbid you to ask Me again." faith nodded, "Yes my Master, I remember." He cleared His throat and she smiled inwardly at His nervousness. "If you still feel the same way I wish to give you one now." Faith's heart stopped. She looked at Him, then at Andrea, who smiled at her. "i...I don't know what to say Master." He looked upset, "Does that mean you don't want it?" "Oh Master! How could You say such a thing?" faith took one of His hands in hers. "I love You so much I feel like I'm going to burst with it sometimes." She looked at Him, searching His eyes. "Are You sure? Is Andrea sure?" "Andrea is fine with it," Andrea spoke. Faith blushed. "Yes Mistress." She turned back to Paul. "Master, I would love nothing more to let the whole world know I am Yours. From the day W/we met my heart has been in Your hands. Now I wish to offer You my body and soul as well. If You both will have me I will devote myself to You entirely." Paul smiled, a grin that stretched across His whole face. "faith, My love, My slut, My pet, nothing would please Me greater. Do you offer yourself to both Andrea and I?" "Yes Master, yes Mistress." Paul opened the box and Andrea removed the collar. Slim black leather, it looked more like a choker type necklace than a collar. A small pewter rose was set in the middle of it. "This is beautiful Paul." Andrea stroked the leather softly. "I chose to place the rose there to make up for all the times I could not give them to her when I wanted to, when she needed them or deserved them. Now she has one forever." Andrea bit her lip, startled to hear the love in His voice. Then She smiled. Her turn to deal with the jealousy She guessed. She handed Him the collar and He turned back to faith. "This collar not only represents My ownership of you, it represents My love for you. I hope it will remain around your neck for many years to come." Faith lifted her chin and pulled her hair out of the way. "I accept it in the same light, with my devotion and service. With my heart and soul I belong to You." Paul smiled, Andrea wiped Her eye and faith beamed at both of Them. Paul slid the leather around her neck and buckled it at the back. Paul got the smaller box and opened it. He pulled out a slim circle of black leather and handed it to faith. She looked at it, stroking the leather and noticing the rose on it was the same as hers. She looked at Him with a question. He nodded and stepped to one side. Faith held her hand out to Andrea. "Mistress, i know that this evening has been hard for You in many ways, and a great joy in many others. Because of my Master's love and devotion to You i offer my love and devotion as well. i will serve You faithfully as I do Him." Andrea took faith's hand and smiled down on her. Faith slipped the leather around Andrea's left wrist and did up the tiny buckle. Andrea pulled her to her feet and kissed her passionately. A move that left them both breathless. "I accept you into My life, faith. W/we will learn and grow together." She took the other band of leather from Paul and gave it to faith. Faith took Paul's hand in hers and slid the cool leather around His left wrist. He wrapped His hand in her hair and kissed her equally as passionately. He hugged both His girls and smiled blissfully as T/they took it upon themselves to celebrate the union by joining with His body.