1 comments/ 15536 views/ 2 favorites Tara's Long Road Back From Tragedy By: Sampson Burns edited by angel love * I knew it would take a long time to get over the death of my Dom Carl and my fellow sister in the lifestyle, Monica. For five years I had given myself freely to Carl when he and Monica took me in and I began to cohabitate with them. Carl and Monica both satisfied my desires for submission and love in every way I could have asked for. Carl treated us both equally as our Master in every respect. That included sex, Domination, love, caring and when needed discipline. The three of us shared the same bedroom and the same king sized bed. Whoever slept in the middle that night was the lucky one depending on your perspective I guess. I always liked sleeping the middle with Carl on one side and Monica as it gave me an extra sense of peace and security. It was especially true the nights they made love to me. We always slept naked so it was easy for them to turn to me and both begin giving me pleasure. I would be lying on my back and Monica would turn to me and begin to kiss me and gently touch my naked body, as only a woman knows how. Carl would join in the fun and would also kiss me and touch me in a seductive manner; although a little rougher. The two became quite adept at playing my naked body like a fine fiddle with alternating kinds of touches. Monica would kiss me ever so gently; her lips barely touching mine, and her tongue flicking ever so quickly against my lips. Carl would then kiss me but would do so as if taking a prize. His kisses were firm and his tongue would enter my mouth forcefully. I thrilled to his strong touch and kiss and would feel the sensation all the way down my naked body. They both knew I was very sensitive just below my ears on my neck and they loved to tease me unmercifully. Monica would lick me there gently until I started to giggle and I would ask her playfully to stop but it only encouraged her. Carl would do the same thing but again more forcefully and he would also bite me there, not enough to draw blood but I would know he was there. Again I would feel the pleasure all the way down my naked body. They had so many ways to tease me and wake the stirrings of sensuality in me. Carl loved to see me giggle so he would let Monica roll over on top of me. Then Carl would hold my hands together above my head and let Monica work on both sides of my neck. She would switch from side to side letting her tongue lick that sensitive spot on one side and then quickly switch to the other side. By now my naked body was squirming and wiggling trying to avoid her licks and I was giggling like a little schoolgirl. Every so often as she switched from side to side she would pause and look down at me and the reach down and give me one of those gentle kisses. Oh the feel of those kisses as she would look into my eyes each time and I could feel the love from her eyes and her kiss. Then as I lay there moaning gently that little imp Monica, would go back to my ears again with that teasing tongue. Sometimes she would put one hand on each side of me and rise up enough so that her nipples on her breasts would graze against my own nipples, which were now quite hard. She knew how to wiggle her upper body just enough so that her nipples would brush back and forth against mine several times. It would drive me wild with deSire and I wanted to touch her but Carl held my hands in place. Once Monica had her turn then Carl would roll over on top of me and do the same thing but as I said before a little rougher. He would bite me on the left side and then the right side and back and forth he would go. He likewise would often pause in between to kiss me letting his tongue explore my mouth. He didn't need Monica to hold my hands down, as he was strong enough to do both. When Carl was on top of me I could feel his hard erect manhood as he lie between my bare thighs. The tip of it was right at the entrance to my love channel and it would only take a quick thrust and he would be inside of me. I desperately wanted my Master inside of me but knew better than to ask. It would come in time. Carl and Monica also knew how to use their hands and mouths on other parts of my body as well. I would turn my head to Monica and as she kissed me her right hand would go down to my right breast and nipple and gently caress and tease it. At the same time her left hand would be stroking my long blonde hair affectionately. At the same time Carl would be holding my hands together and biting me on the neck as his left hand kneaded and squeezed my left breast firmly. Oh God the feelings running through my naked body as these two who loved me raised my level of passion to great heights in different ways. There was gentleness on one side and strength on the other side and my body was responding to both. They both had another trick they used to tease me. They would both lean over me and their faces meet just above my lips. They would stick out their tongues and exchange the kiss of lovers as I watched helplessly and slightly jealous. I wanted either of their lips on mine. However, even as I watched them kiss their hands were still on my breasts and nipples working their magic with them. After teasing and taunting me they would break off their kiss with each other and both of them would kiss me and tell me they loved me. I was almost ready for heaven. Eventually they worked their mouths down my upper chest letting their tongues roam freely over the entire area. Eventually they would let their mouths and tongues find my sensitive breasts and nipples. They combined the same type of mixture on my breasts and nipples they had earlier used on other parts of my body. Monica was again the sensitive one using her tongue and mouth in gentle teasing movements. Her tongue would gently flick over my nipple as she licked my right breast. Carl on the other hand would bite and suck fairly hard on my left breasts and nipple. He tried to get as much of it in his mouth as he could. In either case I found my naked body wanting to thrust both of my breasts and nipples into their mouths as far as I could. The sensations from both of them were different, but wonderful. Thank God I didn't have to choose. As their mouths worked on my breasts and nipples they let their hands roam over my naked body further driving me wild. Each of them took one of my legs and spread them further apart. Monica began to gently stroke my V patch while Carl was able to find the crack separating my bare bottom cheeks and run his finger up and down it. As my naked body squirmed in lust, Monica let her finger slide up into my love channel and find that wonderful, wonderful spot. At the same time Carl let his finger slip into my bottom hole and began to work it back and forth. My entire naked body now was driven by pure lust and torn between the various feelings. I wanted to thrust my hips up so that Monica's finger would go deeper into my love channel and on the other hand I wanted to thrust my bare bottom further onto Carl's finger which was working its magic down there. I think they read my mind because they both had one of their legs over my spread legs and held them firmly in place as they played with me. My naked body was wild with deSire now and I moaned softly in pleasure. I think they both knew it was time for me to cum and so they switched positions. Monica knelt down between my spread thighs and put her face down next to my V patch and began to lick me on both sides of my inner thighs coming ever so much closer to my love channel each passing time. At the same time she put her hands under my bare behind and began to squeeze both cheeks. Eventually her finger would find my anus and stroke it as well. At the same time Carl had moved back up to the top and was kneeling at my side. He took my hands and placed one of them on Monica's hair and the other one on his hard erect throbbing manhood. He began to massage my breasts and nipples with both hands as he bent down and kissed me with his tongue exploring my mouth. It could not be any better as every part of my naked body was affected by their touches. My naked body was squirming and wiggling as I moaned unashamedly loudly now. "Ohhhh, ahhhhh, yes, yes, more, more, oh god yes, it feels so good yes yes ohhhhhhhh ahhhhhhh!" It didn't take long before my body exploded with a massive orgasm as I hung onto Carl's manhood for dear life and pulled on Monica's hair. It took quite awhile for my naked body to quit shuddering and to settle down but they were not done with me yet. It was simply time for them to change positions. Carl climbed on top of me and placed the tip of his manhood right next to my V patch and the entrance to my love channel. He put one hand on each side of me and raised himself up. He was strong enough to support himself in this position and he loved it because he wanted to be looking into my eyes and mine into his as he entered me. At the same time Monica put her hands on my breasts and nipples and began to gently play with them. Carl now let the tip of his manhood just barely enter my love channel and I strained my hips up to receive him but he controlled it so only the tip of it was inside of me. He looked down at my lust filled eyes and said simply, "You know we both love you very much don't you Tara?" "Yes Sir I know, and I love you both." He was now moving the tip of his manhood back and forth inside of me teasing and taunting me. He could feel my naked body squirming and wiggling under him and my hips trying to thrust up so his manhood would go further into me. He could see the pleading look in my eyes and knew all to well what I wanted. "Do you want more of me Tara?" he asked gently. "Yes Sir," I moaned softly. He entered me a little more and said, "Is that enough Tara?" "No Sir, I want more!" "How much more Tara?" I screamed in sexual frustration, "All of it Sir I want all of it!" "Are you sure Tara?" "Yes Sir please Sir please all of it!" Oh God the feeling of relief when in one quick thrust he buried himself into me as far as he could go. Slowly but surely he began to thrust back and forth inside of me slowly at first but gradually building up speed. I don't know how we timed it but we all three managed to cum at the same time and he fell exhausted on me. You are probably wondering how did Monica cum? Well as Carl was thrusting in and out of me she had let one hand drop down between her legs and fingered herself to a climax at the same time as we did. Carl finally rolled off of me and lay next to my side and Monica lay down on my other side. Both of them faced me and put one arm over me and I never felt so secure and loved in my entire life. I giggled slightly and Monica said, "What are you giggling about now?" "I was just thinking tomorrow night is your turn." Monica simply smiled and snuggled closer. I snuggled closer to my Master and pulled Monica even closer, and drifted off into a perfect sleep. Although we spent many nights together loving each other like we had that night we had other special nights as well. We had a great respect for one another's needs and desires and had a sharing relationship. We also knew that each of us craved private times with one another as well. We had other bedrooms in the house so it was not uncommon for my Master Carl to take me to one of the other bedrooms where I would willingly submit to him in private. Likewise there would be times when he would take Monica to one of the bedrooms and she would have the privilege of submitting to him. However, whenever one of us submitted to him privately, we would all still spend the night in the same bed. The two that had just made love would put their arms around the other one to let them know they were still loved. The same thing was true for Monica and I. There were often days when our Master would be gone and we would be home alone. It never took much, a simple glance or touch, and we would want some time together. One of us would take the other by the hand and off to the bedroom we would go. Some times it would be just plain fun. I caught Monica bending over one time in just her panties and I couldn't resist. I gave her one good swat as hard as I could and ran laughing. She ran after me and after a good chase through the house she finally caught me in Master's study. After wrestling me to the ground with both of us laughing hysterically we finally took each other right there on the floor. Master Carl actually enjoyed watching Monica and I make love and would do so every chance he got. We always tried to be a little more provocative and sensual when he watched as we both enjoyed pleasing him. Needless to say once we had pleased each other we would often end up on our knees in front of him pleasing him as well. There was another element to this wonderful relationship that I have not told you about. Carl was not only our Master in bed but in many other areas as well. All three of us were into BDSM as well, and those bonds (no pun intended) drew us even closer together. Over the years our Master had collected quite an array of toys, which he loved to use on us and which, Monica and I, being masochists at heart, loved as well. His toys ran the gambit from sexy toys to toys of discipline. They include all kinds of ankle and wrist cuffs, neck collars, dildos, nipple clamps, paddles, whips, hairbrushes, floggers, riding crops, leather slappers, candle wax and others too numerous to mention. Not only did he like to use different toys on us but different positions as well. Generally when he was in the mood for some good old-fashioned BDSM he would call one or both of us into the living room. There one, or both of us, would be stripped naked and then after he got naked himself we would be led off to the bedroom or the room of his choice for our discipline. He loved variety so we never knew where or how we would be disciplined, or with what. We have been bent over the arm of the couch, over the top of his desk, tied up in a doorway, tied down over a coffee table, spread eagled and secured on the bed, and other positions too numerous to mention. His favorite place though was always the bedroom. He liked it for several reasons. First, he had installed hooks in the ceiling and in the floor. This way he could have us standing naked and spread eagle, to do to us as he pleased. Second, he had a full-length wide mirror on the wall so we could see ourselves being disciplined and he could see it in the mirror as well. Third the bed was right there in case he got into a sexual mood after our discipline. Just like our sex sessions he varied our discipline sessions as well. Some times we would be disciplined in private. Other times either Monica or I would be disciplined while the other watched. Sometimes we would both be disciplined one right after the other. One of his favorite methods was to have either Monica or I discipline the other while he watched. Then after that was over he might or might not have sex with one of us. I can remember one night when my wrists were secured to the ceiling hooks and my legs spread apart and secured to the floor hooks. Monica was then instructed to discipline me and believe me she did. That night she used nipples clamps on me, the paddle, the whip, and finally the flogger. As Monica worked me over he lay on the bed and simply enjoyed watching me. When Monica was done with me he called her over to the bed and made love to her while I watched. That was the worst part of the whole night. Whenever Master disciplined us we always ended up very hot and wet between our legs. There was just something about seeing his strong naked body in action as he disciplined us. We never rebelled, as we were both his and glad to be his. He had the knack of causing pain in our naked bodies but making it sensual as well. I must admit that when I disciplined Monica I enjoyed it as well. I knew the pleasures of pain from my own experience and was only too glad to give it to Monica. Monica had a beautiful body with full breasts and nipples, curved swelling hips and nice firm thighs. One night I had the pleasure of flogging her with her hands tied to the ceiling and legs left free. The nice thing about it was that as I flogged her, her naked body would twist and turn her breast bounce up and down and she would dance from foot to foot trying to avoid the flogger. She of course couldn't get away and I had my way with her. Master was so thrilled with that performance that I got a special treat that night of his tongue bringing me to an orgasm. Our BDSM lifestyle became a part of me as much as the sex part. Both Monica and I craved the feel of his flogger or some other device landing on our naked bodies. Our Master knew our desires well and he gladly fulfilled them because he cared for us both and also because they satisfied his longing to Dominate and control. There was one other part of our lives that played an important role though not the real glue that kept us together. That part involved punishment for punishment's sake whenever Monica or I acted out of line. Whenever we got out of line or did something stupid we would be treated like naughty little girls. That generally meant we were going to receive a good sound spanking on our bare behinds. Whenever that was going to happen the guilty party would be summoned to the living room and informed they had been a naughty little girl and were going to be spanked like one. Either Monica or I would be stripped naked and then after he got naked himself he would lead us off to the bedroom where we would be spanked When we were spanked he would take us down over his bare thighs just like naughty little girls. We would then be hand spanked, paddled, and hairbrush spanked. Master Carl would never stop until we were crying, howling, kicking our legs, begging and pleading for mercy. When he was done with us we were always very soundly spanked naughty little girls. Once our spankings were over there would be no sex as this was a pure punishment spanking. Often he would let us sit on his lap and cry our eyes out as he told us that he was sorry he had to spank us but it was for our own good. Both Monica and I would feel badly knowing we had displeased him and knowing we deserved what we got. When I look back I don't remember ever getting a spanking from Master Carl that I did not deserve. Make no mistake about it I never wanted to be spanked for misbehaving but there was one spanking I wish I had gotten. I had done something that made Master Carl quite angry. I had overdrawn our checking account causing several checks to bounce. Needless to say I was going to be spanked and quite soundly. Master Carl never spanked us when he was angry so he decided to wait awhile until he had calmed down. He told Monica he wanted to go for a ride and they would come back later to punish this naughty little girl. Out the door they went together and onto the motorcycle in the driveway. Whenever one of us was to be spanked Master Carl would often do something special with the other one as an added punishment for us. Riding the motorcycle was a treat for us so the image of Monica riding off with him became a part of the punishment. Unfortunately I was about to be punished in the most horrible way imaginable for me. I had waited for over two hours, but Master Carl had not come back to spank me. Suddenly there was a knock on the door and when I opened it there were two uniformed policemen standing before me. They asked if they could come in and I knew immediately something was wrong. They told me that Master Carl and Monica had been driving the motorcycle out near the edge of town when a truck crossed over the centerline tossing the motorcycle like a toy into the ditch. Both of them had been killed instantly. My first instinct was one of disbelief. It could not be true. It had to be someone else. I was in total shock and one of the officers had to hold me up to keep me from collapsing on the spot. As it gradually dawned on me that it was true, my scream of horror could be heard down the block. My entire life as I knew it had just come crashing down around me. My darling Master Carl and my sweet soul sister Monica were gone. Tara's Long Road Back From Tragedy Ch. 02 (Chapter Two) Tara and Karen Bond Edited by angel love I was still a little embarrassed at how much I had told Karen about Master Carl and Monica. I must admit though that I did feel a little better knowing someone else understood. I looked forward to talking to Karen again and getting to know her a little better. I was pleasantly surprised when David and Karen invited me over for dinner. Although I was pleasantly surprised I was still a little anxious. It would be the first social time out for me since the death of Master Carl and Monica. We had a very pleasant evening and David was the perfect host. He is quite an imposing figure standing 6'2" tall, soft gray eyes, and quite muscular. He had a manner about him that made him easy to talk to. His voice had a calm quality about it but at the same time a firm confident tone. When I arrived I asked Karen if there was anything I could do to help and she let me putter around the kitchen with her even though dinner was really almost ready. I'm not sure why but I was beginning to feel a little more comfortable around her. Karen had a flair for putting one at ease. When dinner was ready we all sat at his table and chatted comfortably and for the first time in three years I was able to talk to others. There was one thing that definitely caught my attention. On several occasions Karen addressed her husband as "Sir." Being a submissive myself those words immediately caught my attention. It had been a long time since I called someone "Sir" and those words had special meaning to me. I began to wonder if Karen was a true submissive and David was really her Master. I looked for signs all through the dinner hour to confirm my suspicions. There was no doubt that Karen adored him by her manner and that she did everything she was told. He told her when to set dinner on the table, he told her when to pour the wine, when to bring the dessert and when to clear the table. Each time Karen would smile and say, "Yes Sir," and do as she was told. I did not want to ask in front of David so I decided to wait until Karen and I were alone. When the evening was over they both escorted me to the front door. Karen told me how glad she was that I had come and she hugged me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Then Karen looked me in the eye with her pretty green eyes and said quite sincerely, "Please come back often Tara, we enjoyed your company so much." I'm not sure if she could tell but there was a small tear of happiness and relief in my eyes. She was so sincere and I was so happy to be accepted once again. David also hugged me tightly and said, "Thanks for coming Tara, and please do come back." I'm not sure how I felt at that point. It was the first time I had been in the arms of a man since Master Carl. I must confess it felt good to be held in his strong arms even if it was only for a few seconds but I still felt a little guilty because it was not Master Carl. I found my mind thinking what would he think or feel if he saw me in another man's arms without his permission. I went home and climbed into that big empty king sized bed and once again felt so alone. I longed for the touch of Master Carl one more time and the gentle kiss of Monica. On the other hand my mind also kept drifting back to Karen and David who were still fresh in my mind from the pleasant evening. I had to admit Karen was a very good-looking woman in addition to being very kind. The next day Karen came over for coffee and we talked again for quite awhile. It took a lot of nerve but I finally asked her why she had called David Sir. She paused a moment and then said, "David is my Master and I have submitted to him just like you did with Master Carl." I was glad to here that from her because I knew she would be able to better understand what I was going through. From that point on our relationship grew to a new level, as two submissives we were able to share their inner thoughts. We were now able to talk freely about our Masters and about our BDSM experiences as well. Surprisingly David and Karen had the same kind of relationship that I had with Master Carl. Karen talked at great length about what she liked and what her Master liked. She told me of the thrill she felt when he flogged or whipped her and how it led to a great sex life. "Does he ever spank you?" I asked. "Oh gosh yes," she responded. "Whenever I am a naughty little girl, over his bare thighs go my naked body for a good sound spanking." "Is he a kind man?" I asked. "Oh definitely, he is the best, and he knows how to fulfill my needs and I try to fill all of his needs." Karen began to ask me about Master Carl and I began to share the same details about our relationship. I talked freely about our punishment sessions and what I liked and did not like. I even talked about my spanking experiences with him. As I did so I began to cry. "What's wrong, Tara?" she asked. I told her about that last horrible night and that I was supposed to be spanked that night by him and he went out to collect himself and I never saw him again. I am the reason he is gone. We were sitting on the couch and Karen put her arm around me and held me tight as I cried. "Tara, you should quit blaming yourself for that. Accidents can happen anytime anywhere. You can't spend the rest of your life blaming yourself for something you didn't do." "I still feel bad though," I said still crying. "Let me ask you a question Tara, do you think Master Carl loved you?" "Absolutely, without a doubt. I know he did. He always wanted me to be happy." "Well let me ask you another question then. How would Master Carl feel knowing how miserable you are right now?" "He wouldn't like it," I said meekly. "Don't you think he would want you to move on and be happy?" I thought for a moment and I knew she was right. Master Carl would want be to be happy. I finally answered, "Yes he would want me to move on and be happy." "Would he order you to move on?" "Yes I believe he would, because he cared for me so much." "Well look at it this way then, if you don't move on then you are directly disobeying a direct order from the man you loved and accepted as Master." "I guess I never thought about it that way." Karen was still holding me in her arms and stroking my hair and my cheek gently as she talked to me. What she said made sense but it is often hard for the heart to follow the mind. Karen had placed my head on her chest and as I slowly stopped crying. She was so kind and gentle but another feeling was creeping into my mind. I was slowly becoming aware of her as a woman. This was the first time I had been that close to a woman since Monica and I had to admit I liked it. She surprised me with her next question. "Tell me more about Monica?" she asked. I wasn't sure how far I should go so I began to talk about what a wonderful person she was and that she considered Master Carl her Master as well. She was intrigued at how the three of us had lived together and without animosity. I told her we all slept in the same bed and how we would often take turns pleasing Master Carl and how he would take turns pleasing us as well. Finally, Karen asked the $64,000 question, "What about just you and Monica?" "What do you mean?" I asked blushing. "Were you lovers as well as just friends?" I think she knew the answer when she asked. Yes we were," I said blushing again. "Honey that is nothing to be ashamed of," she responded. "Well I am not really ashamed, I just didn't know if you would understand." "Did you love her?" "Oh absolutely, that's why it hurt so much to lose both her and Master Carl." "I understand kind of." "What do you mean kind of?" Now Karen blushed and admitted she had a few flairs with other women but came away not really satisfied. "Did you love them or really care for them?" "Not really." "Well that may very well be the problem. Sex with another woman is just okay unless there is true feeling and emotion behind it. "Perhaps you're right," said Karen with a sigh. "Maybe some day I will find that special person. I wonder what Master David would think about that?" she said laughing. "He might enjoy it as well," I said. There was a long silence and Karen finally said. "Well I better get going; Master David will want his dinner. Stop by later if you want to talk." "Thanks, I might just do that." I spent a good part of the afternoon just thinking about what Karen had said. Maybe she was right and I needed to move on. Her best argument was telling me Master Carl would want me to move on and that was probably true as well. Later that evening I ventured out and headed over to Karen and David's house. I went in the back entryway and was prepared to knock on the back door but was stopped in my tracks. I heard the all too familiar sounds of leather hitting bare flesh. I could also hear a woman's voice moaning softly. The back door has a glass window in it with a curtain on it but it was partially open. I knew I shouldn't but the two sounds instinctively drew me to the window. I looked through the opening and got quite the surprise. Karen and David have a big kitchen with a large oak table in it. Karen who was completely naked had her upper body lying on the top of the table with her hands stretched out and apart to two of the table legs. Her wrist had ropes on them and they were tied to the table legs. Her legs hung down over the backside of the table and were spread apart so that her ankles were secured to the other two legs. David who was naked also was standing slightly behind her and to her left holding a leather flogger. As Karen lay there naked, spread-eagle and quite helpless he was using the flogger on her naked body. The way Karen was positioned I could see right between her spread legs. It was the first time I had seen Karen naked, and the sight before me mesmerized me. I watched as David landed the flogger on her naked body over and over again. He was good at it sometimes getting her smooth back, sometimes her bare behind, sometimes the back of her thigh and other times right between her legs. Oh god the conflicting feelings that were almost overwhelming me. I almost wanted to rush in and say to David flog me instead. It had been so long since I had felt the pleasures of the leather landing on my bareback. Another side of me wanted to take the flogger and use it on Karen myself. Memories of me flogging Monica as Master Carl watched flooded my brain. I could also hear Karen moaning in pleasure as David worked her over really good. It was also the first time I had seen David naked and I had to marvel as his muscular naked body as he wielded the flogger like an expert Master. I was also keenly aware of his swollen erect manhood as he landed blow after blow on her beautiful naked body. Her flogging lasted almost ten minutes with breaks in between. David finally put the flogger down and went behind her. I could not see all of it but I could see his hips thrusting back and forth and I knew he was inside of her. Karen's moans confirmed it. "Oh yes Master, yes yes, it feels so good, more Master, please more." I had felt those same feelings so many times myself and the combination of those memories and hearing the pleasure in Karen's voice started my own juices flowing for the first time in three years. I was still there when Karen finally came as did David. I was weak and could hardy stand but thought I had better get out of here before they saw me. I quickly got out and went back home unable to shake the images I had just seen. As I lay in the bed I realized how wet I was between my legs. My hand instinctively went down there and before I knew it I was massaging my sex spot vigorously. In less then two minutes my body had its first orgasm in three years and moutons of pent up emotions flowed through my naked body. It must have taken over three hours for me to fall asleep as my mind replayed the scene over and over again. When I finally drifted off I had the best night's sleep I had in three years. The next morning I went over to Karen's and acted as if nothing had happened. Karen was wearing a long red velvet robe that tied in the front at the waist. She had nothing else on because as I would later learn she was till sore from the night before. "Missed you last night," Karen said warmly. "I was just a little tired," I lied. "Well I guess it's a good thing," she responded. "Why so?" I inquired. "Well Master David and I had a little discipline session and he worked me over pretty good", she said, but smiling at the same time. "That's why I am wearing just this robe today. He left quite a few marks that are still a little sore." "Did you put some lotion on them?" I asked. "No, some of them I can't even reach." "Why don't you let me put lotion on them for you?" I volunteered; it will make you feel a lot better." "That would be sweet of you," she smiled. "Well let's get the lotion then and do it." "Ok, it's upstairs in the bedroom." Up the stairs we went and down the hall to their bedroom. Next to their bed was a nightstand and Karen pulled out the lotion. There was an awkward moment when we both realized I couldn't rub the lotion on her with her robe on. I broke the silence and said smiling, "Why don't you take your robe off and lie down so I can do this properly." I could tell Karen was a little shy about doing this but finally she said, "Well I guess it's just you and me so why not." Karen undid the draw cord around her waist and let her robe drop to the floor. I don't think I was quite prepared for that even though I had asked her to do it. Karen now stood in front of me completely naked and it was the first time I had a woman standing naked in front of me since Monica. Karen has a beautiful body to go along with her bright red hair and her soft green eyes. She has nice full breasts and nipples and a deep cleavage between them. Her tummy is firm and smooth with no sign of fat anywhere. She has nicely curved hips that curve out and then back in before going down to her perfectly tapered firm thighs and calves. Between her thighs rested her red V patch covering her love channel. She was a perfect ten except for one detail. Both the front and back of her naked body was covered with marks from the flogger and probably a whip. I knew from experience that the marks would not last but also knew how much they must have stung. I told her to lie down of the bed face down so I could rub the lotion on her. I also wanted to have her lay down so she could not see the glimmer of lust in my eyes. She did as I told her and lay face down on the bed with her hands above her head and spread out and her legs slightly open. What a beautiful sight I thought to myself to see this beautiful 32-year-old redhead lying naked and spread eagle on the bed; waiting for my hands to rub lotion on her naked body. I started to rub the lotion in beginning with her upper back and shoulders as she responded, "Oh that feels so good and soothing." I gradually worked my way down her very red and marked back; gently rubbing the oils in. As I worked on her back my hands worked down to her sides with my fingers brushing up against the sides of her breasts. I could feel her squirming gently and her back arching slightly almost as if she wanted the feel of my hands more on her breasts. I continued down past the small of her back and onto her nice round bare bottom cheeks. As I got to the bottom of her bottom cheeks I could see her opening her legs even more almost as if inviting me in. My hands started rubbing on her bare thighs and as I did so my fingers trailed down between her soft inner thighs. As my finger touched her inner thighs she spread her legs open even wider as if to help me. I could feel her body tense up as my fingers came ever so close to her V patch. "Oh god that feels so good," she exclaimed as her hips twisted and turned. Of course had it been Monica my fingers would have gone right on in to her love channel. I was even tempted to right now, but thought better of it. There was no doubt though that I was being turned on myself as my hands worked over her naked body. I finally reached the bottom of her calves and it was time to do her front side. "Ok turn over for me so I can get the marks on the front," I said matter of factly, trying to conceal the fact that I really did want to see the front of her sexy naked body. Karen kind of surprised me at this point as she pouted a little. "What's wrong Karen," I asked gently. "Well I don't think it's fair for me to have all my clothes off and you have yours on." "I suppose you are right," I said, smiling inside, "Fair is fair." All I had on was a halter-top and a pair of shorts so it didn't take long for me to take them off. I could swear that Karen looked at me quite intently as I undressed in front of her. Karen rolled over and assumed the same spread-eagle position. This time I knelt between her spread thighs and started to work my way from the bottom up. As I worked on her thighs I could see her eyes looking at me in gratitude with a very soft smile. She squirmed a little as my hands once again dropped down between her thighs. I knew she was getting turned on and I could smell the hint of feminine juices starting to flow from her. I worked my way up past her hips and onto her smooth tummy and under her magnificent breasts and nipples. David had obviously worked her breast and nipples over as they were red and marked. "Boy he worked your breasts and nipples over didn't he?" "Yes he did and it was wonderful!" My lotion filled hands began to work on her breasts with my fingers circling her nipples ever so gently. Karen was breathing heavily now and licking her lips seductively; moaning softly. I continued to work up to her upper chest and her shoulders. In order for me to reach her arms and hands I had to stretch forward and as I did the tips of my nipples touched the tips of her nipples and the effect was awesome as feelings of sensual pleasure shot through my body. I looked down at her soft green eyes. They had a look that combined serenity and lust, if that is possible. "Do you feel better now?" I asked as I looked into her eyes. She shook her head up and down gently and said, "More than you will ever know. I have never felt so good." "Good," I said and reached down and kissed her gently on the cheek. After kissing her on the cheek I raised my face slightly, and said, "I was glad to please you after all you have done for me. Karen smiled at me and once again licked her lips. Our faces were now only inches apart. To this day neither of us knows who moved first nor do we care. All I know is that in the next instant our lips were on each other's tenderly kissing. From that point on it was as if what happened next was always intended to be. Our tongues quickly found each other's and we exchanged the kiss of lovers several times. I wanted so badly to please this woman who had done so much for me, and Karen wanted to return the feeling. For the next three hours we became emotional, physical and sensual lovers. I delighted at the touch of her hands on my naked body and I delighted at touching her sexy naked body every place I could. I thrilled at the warmth of her mouth on my breasts and nipples as my hands reached between her legs and found the entry to her love channel. As I fingered her sex spot she squeezed her naked body even closer to mine and her mouth worked on my breasts and nipples with a greater intensity I put my mouth on her breasts and nipples gently nibbling, sucking and licking as I continued to massage her sex spot. I could tell she was close to cumming and I wanted to see the look in her eyes when she did. I put my face close to hers and let my tongue lick her lips until she parted her own lips and let her tongue come out. I let my tongue play with hers and at the same time I put my other hand on her breasts and nipples as I continued to massage her sex spot with my other hand. Tara's Long Road Back From Tragedy Ch. 02 Karen's body stiffened up and she arched her back and as we looked into each other's eyes lovingly, out tongues touching, her sexy naked body erupted into a wonderful orgasm that lasted for almost 30 seconds. By now she had put her arms around me, and her fingers dug into my back as nature took its course. Once Karen settled down she rolled me on my back and returned the favor. I cannot begin to describe the wonderful feeling I had when I finally came. It wasn't just sex but the wonderful tender caring feeling of making love with someone you cared about and who cared about you. We both lay back briefly to recover from what we had just experienced together. After resting briefly we turned towards each other and put our arms around each other. Not a word was said and none was needed. We eventually began to kiss again and then spent the next two hours simply enjoying each other and taking our time doing it. Before the two hours were up we would find ourselves with our tongues in each other's love channel bringing one another to another wonderful climax. After we had both cum the second time we simply held each other for quite awhile. Finally Karen broke the spell and said, "Well I better go get dinner ready for Master David, and he will be home soon." It was kind of strange that in our lovemaking we had almost forgot about him. As you will soon see that was a mistake. To be continued... Tara's Long Road Back From Tragedy Ch. 03 Edited by angel love Tara and Karen pay the price for sex without permission.... When I got home I spent a lot of that night thinking about the time that Karen and I had spent together. It was the best time I had ever spent with anyone since the deaths of Monica and Master Carl. There was no doubt that I was very much attracted to Karen but in one sense I felt very much alone. I was now home alone and Karen was with her Master David. The more I thought about what happened between Karen and myself, I began to wonder what David might think. Sure it was a moment of passion that consumed us both but surely she would tell her Master what had happened. Would he be mad? Would he forbid us to see each other again? Would he not want to see me again? Perhaps I had inadvertently destroyed a good friendship. When I went to bed that night my heart was in a real turmoil. I couldn't help but think about how wonderful it had been with Master Carl and Monica. He not only loved but encouraged Monica and I to be lovers as long as he got his fair share with both of us. I had to accept the fact that part of my life was gone. Even though I had thoroughly enjoyed my time with Karen I had no guarantee there would be a future there either. I woke up the next morning still in a quandary about my own future. I wanted so bad to see Karen but was not sure I should go over there. Eventually my curiosity got the best of me and I headed over there. I went in the back door as usual and Karen was in the kitchen. She said a quick hi, but acted kind of despondent. "Are you okay?" I asked. "I'm not sure yet," she responded. "What's the matter?" I asked. Karen started to cry and then finally told me what had happened. "I got spanked last night and I mean really spanked. It was probably the worst spanking I have ever gotten." "Why?" I asked, startled by this revelation. "Well last night, I had to tell Master David what happened between us. He was quite angry that I had violated the trust between him and me. At first I thought he was going to order me out of the house but instead he told me I was going to be spanked. So up to the bedroom we went and down over his knee I went for a very long, hard spanking." "Oh god I am so sorry Karen, it was all my fault." "No not really," Karen said, "it was more my fault because he is my Master not yours. I should have known not to do something like that without his permission." "Yes, but I have had the pleasure of having a Master and should have known you should have permission first." "Well I guess neither of us was thinking correctly," Karen responded. There was a long pause and I just had to ask one more question. "Karen, did you enjoy the time we had together?" Karen got a sheepish look on her face and finally said, "Yes I did." "I did to Karen. You made me feel special and wanted again, but I would really feel bad if I hurt the relationship you have with your Master. I know from sad experience how important that is to you. I care enough for you that I would never deliberately hurt you like that." "Thank you," said Karen, "I appreciate that. We will just have to wait until tonight to see how he reacts when he gets home. I am supposed to tell you that he wants to see you tonight at 7:00. Then he wants to talk to the both of us after that." "Do you know what he wants?" "No and I didn't dare ask knowing I was in trouble already." I felt uncomfortable staying at Karen's so I left early and went home to think about my upcoming meeting with Dave. I had every reason to expect him to be quite angry and he had every right to be. I hoped that he would not be so angry that he would ban me from seeing both of them again. The day drug on all too slowly until it was almost 7:00. I showed up at their house just a few moments before seven not wanting to be late. Dave met me at the door, which was unusual, and Karen was nowhere to be seen. We went into the living room and he sat down and told me to do likewise. He simply looked at me for a long time saying nothing and I wanted to crawl into the floor. Finally he spoke, "Tara, I am disappointed at both you and Karen. I know the two of you have become very close but the thing that hurts the most is that you went behind my back and Karen particularly hurt her Master." "Sir I am so sorry, it was really my fault." "No it was both your faults and you should have know better as well. I know you were very close to Master Carl and should know that a good submissive would never go behind her Master's back. So it was wrong for both of you to go behind my back." "I know Sir and I am so sorry, it will never happen again." I was keenly aware that for the first time I was calling him Sir. "Well here's my problem. Karen was punished for doing what she did." "Yes sir I know." "You agree that you were equally guilty?" "Yes sir." "Then what should happen to you, Tara?" "I gulped hard and said meekly, "I should get punished just like Karen was." "Who should punish you Tara?" "You should Sir." "Well I guess we are in agreement then aren't we Tara?" "Yes Sir." "Come here Tara," he commanded, as he stood up. I stood up quite frightened and yet quite submissive. I knew Karen had been soundly spanked and I knew I was about to get the same and it was going to hurt. On the other hand I knew I deserved it and he had the right to spank me. As I stood there helplessly in front of him he said, "Tara, Karen was stripped naked and then taken up to our bedroom where she received a good sound spanking from me all over her bare behind and that is what is going to happen to you." "I understand Sir." Dave wasted no more time and began to unbutton my blouse and remove it. Next he undid my bra and let my full breasts and nipples pop into his view. I saw a brief hint of appreciation in his eyes but he was on a definite mission. Next he lowered my skirt and removed it leaving me in just panties. I hoped he would leave them on but no such luck and down they came leaving me completely naked in front of him and ready to be spanked. I couldn't help but think about the times I had stood in front of Master Carl and how he did the same things. Whenever Monica and I got spanked we were always stripped completely naked and then taken to the bedroom for our spankings. Master Carl also got naked for our spankings as well so I was curious if Dave would do the same. Master Carl had always told me that he wanted to feel our naked bodies squirming and wiggling against his as he spanked us. The question was quickly answered. "Tara, I always spank Karen when I am naked as well and that is how you are going to be spanked so I want you to strip me naked as well. "Yes Sir," I responded. I began to unbutton his shirt and remove it. Next he took off his undershirt revealing a nice manly chest with just the right amount of hair. Once his undershirt was laid aside I lowered his pants and put them neatly on the chair behind him. It was now time for his underpants to come down. Normally I would love to be taking his underpants down but not so I could be spanked. I finally got his underpants down and he now stood completely naked in front of me. As I said before he is a very well built man and quite muscular. I don't know if I was surprised or not but his manhood was hard and erect. I thought to myself for a second it would be nice to have it inside of me but that thought quickly vanished when he took me by the hand and said, "Let's go Tara." Once again my mind flashed back to Master Carl. Several times he had led me like a naughty little girl off to the bedroom to be spanked by him. I accepted those spankings because I knew I deserved them and I knew he really loved me. This was a little different. I did deserve to be spanked but I was going to be spanked by a man who may or may not care about me at all. It really made no difference what I thought because I was going to be spanked by David, no doubt about it. He led me across the room, up the stairs and down the hall to the bedroom. We entered the bedroom and he shut the door and I was now alone and naked with him in the privacy of his bedroom I had not been in a man's bedroom in three years and that was with Master Carl. In the center of the room was a simple straight-backed chair and beside it sat a wooden paddle and a wooden backed hairbrush. I had this bad feeling that he was going to use them on me. He wasted no time and led me over to the chair and sat down in it. Before I knew it he had taken my naked body down over his strong bare thighs. David began to spank my bare bottom cheeks with his strong hand and in no time my naked body was squirming and wiggling against his strong masculine body. There was no doubt he knew how to spank a naughty little girl. After about 150 smacks of his hand to my quivering bare behind he picked up the wooden paddle. Without any warning he started to paddle me good and proper. Oh god did it hurt and my naked body was really squirming and wiggling now and my hips were twisting from side to side as I cried openly. David held me firmly in place though and continued to smack my poor bare behind over and over with the paddle. He finally paused briefly but only to pick up the wooden backed hairbrush. I must admit I was totally unprepared for the first smack of that dreaded hairbrush. I had been spanked before with a hairbrush from Master Carl, but you never get used to how much it can sting and burn. It took only ten smacks before my legs began to kick back and forth and from side to side trying to alleviate the pain. It did no good as David had me right where he wanted me and again held me firmly in place. By the time he had landed 25 smacks of his hairbrush to my poor unprotected bare behind I broke down completely and began to beg and plead with him for mercy. "Please no more Sir, please no more. Please Sir I'm so sorry, I won't ever do it again. Please Sir I've learned my lesson honest I have. Please Sir I can't take it anymore. Please no more Sir pleassssseeeee pleasssssseeee." There was no doubt I wanted my spanking to stop but I also had conflicting feelings as well. Even though I wanted him to stop, I also knew I was getting what I deserved and he was man enough to give it to me. Even though I was begging him to stop he was bound and determined to give me the good sound spanking I deserved. When he finally put the hairbrush down, I was one very soundly spanked naughty little girl. Once my spanking was over he let me lay naked over his bare thighs until I stopped crying and then let me up. "You may go now Tara but I want to see you tomorrow night at the same time in the living room, do you understand?" "Yes Sir," I said meekly daring not to disobey. When I got home that night I cried myself to sleep. I had tasted the forbidden fruit with Karen and paid the price but I was still alone. I had no idea what the future would hold for me and also what David had in mind. I certainly hoped I would not be spanked again. I spent most of the next day worrying about what my meeting with David would be like and also thinking about Karen. Even though I had been soundly spanked for our indiscretion I couldn't get my mind off of her. I remember how sweet her lips had tasted and the wonderful feel of her hands on my naked body. I wanted so much just to feel her touch one more time. I showed up at 7:00 sharp and David was waiting for me. He seemed a lot more relaxed this evening and smiled as he ushered me into the living room. As I sat there nervously he looked at me for a while and then started to talk. "Tara, as you know I was quite upset with you and Karen but I am also quite proud of you." "Why so Sir?" I asked kind of surprised. "Well I am Karen's Master and so when she did what she did, she had to be spanked and she knew she had no choice. You on the other hand had a choice. I am not your Master and yet you accepted your punishment from me knowing you deserved it. I know it is never fun to be spanked especially by someone who is not your Master. So for that I give you a lot of credit for both taking the blame and accepting your punishment "Thank you Sir." "Tell me more about Master Carl." "Oh he was wonderful Sir. He took care of me and loved me in every way a woman would want to be loved." "Did he discipline you as well?" "Oh yes Sir, but it was of two types. We both enjoyed various forms of BDSM and we practiced it a lot. I loved it when I submitted my body to Master Carl and he had me tied up and naked and would work me over with a flogger or a whip or dozens of other toys. He knew how to blend discipline and sensuality in a wonderful combination. However, when I was naughty I got soundly spanked and that was no fun even though I always knew I deserved it." "Tell me about Monica?" he asked. "Monica and I were like soul sisters. We both loved Master Carl and we shared him gladly. We also loved each other and enjoyed being with each other." "Didn't Master Carl feel a little jealous?" "Oh no Sir, he enjoyed it when we were happy and he often joined in our fun together." "Did you and Monica have sex together?" I blushed as I answered, "Yes Sir." "I assume you enjoyed it?" "Yes Sir, but I also enjoyed Master Carl in the same way" "So it was a perfect threesome?" "Yes Sir." "I am curious about one thing?" "What is that Sir?" "Well my Karen has tried it with other women from time to time but never found it very satisfying." "Well Sir I think for women it may be just a little different." "How so Tara?" "Well for us it is more about the person. In order for me to enjoy another woman there has to be a connection more than just sex and fun. You have to really care about the person. There has to be a bond." David thought for a moment and then asked a real embarrassing question. "Is that why you and Karen hit it off so well?" I blushed deeply and said, "Perhaps so." "Explain please." "I don't know if I can for sure Sir. All I can tell you is that I really cared for Karen as a person. She had been so kind and understanding and I wanted to do something for her." "Is that all Tara?" "No Sir, I said blushing. Karen is not only a wonderful person but I was attracted to her physically as well. I had never felt that way about another woman other than Monica. That day when I saw Karen lying there in all her naked beauty I just had to have her." "Well at least we have that in common. I can tell you that she felt the same way about you." My heart skipped a beat. "Really Sir?" "Yes really. After I got over my anger and we talked about it, she told me how much she liked you and for the first time in her life she really enjoyed the pleasure of another woman." "I hope you don't mind Sir, but I am so happy to hear that." "Well it seems like you want to move on beyond Monica?" "Yes and no Sir. I will always treasure Monica and the times we spent but I know she is gone and I must move on. However, it can't be with just anyone it must be with someone I care about and who cares about me." "Is that Karen?" "I think so Sir, but I now know it would have to be with your permission." "And if I didn't give it?" "It would hurt a lot Sir, an awful lot, but if you didn't give permission I would fully understand." "Why so Tara?" "Because I know it is hard to share someone you care about with someone else and I know you love Karen very much." "I have another curiosity question; you say you are ready to move on from Karen but how about Master Carl?" "That's a tough one Sir. Monica was a soul sister and I loved her deeply but Master Carl was my true Master and I had submitted to him body and soul. It is difficult to move away from that." "I understand and I know you still miss him very much." "Yes Sir I said crying softly. I miss his caring and his touch. I wish so often I could feel the touch of his flogger or whip just one more time on my bare back." "I assume you miss being flogged or whipped?" "Yes Sir it has been three years and I have missed it so." He thought for a moment and said, "Well Tara, I know it wouldn't be the same but if and when you were ready and wanted me to, I would give you a flogging session." "I don't know if I am ready yet Sir, but I appreciate the thought." "Well you think about it and if and when you are ready I will be there for you." "Thank you Sir." "I appreciate your candor and honesty tonight, Tara and I think that should be rewarded." "How so Sir?" "Do you know where the coffee shop is down the block?" "Yes Sir," I answered a bit puzzled. "Well I asked Karen to wait there so we could talk in private. I have a hunch she would be very glad to see you right now." My heart leapt for joy, "Really Sir I can go see her?" "Yes my dear Tara. Go with my blessing but don't you two talk all night." "Oh thank you Sir thank you so much." I was so excited I jumped up and threw my arms around him and kissed him on the cheek. Then I realized what I had just done. "Oh my God I am so sorry Sir." He laughed out loud and said, "Don't be sorry Tara; you can hug me anytime you want to." "I stopped and looked into his eyes and for the first time I saw genuine caring for me from another man." "Thank you Sir," I said humbly. "He turned me around and gave me a swat on my behind and said, "Get going young lady Karen is waiting." I scampered out the door my heart full of happiness as I raced down the street to see Karen. I entered the coffee shop and I think she was surprised to see me. She knew I was talking to David but did not know the outcome. I think she may have been as afraid as I was that he might forbid us to see each other again. I told her that we had a wonderful talk and that he had given his blessing for us to see each other. Karen broke out in a big smile of gratitude. "He is a wonderful man," she remarked shaking her head. "Yes he is and with a big heart," I answered. Needless to say Karen and I closed the coffee shop down that night as we talked and talked like two schoolgirls. A very wonderful and understanding man had lifted a big burden off our shoulders. to be continued.... Tara's Long Road Back From Tragedy Ch. 04 Edited by angel love * After that first night that Karen and I were permitted to talk again we spent a lot of time talking during the days and evenings. David seemed to enjoy our being together and I enjoyed being around him as well. There were only two flaws in the arrangement. The first was I longed to take Karen to bed and she felt the same way. We knew we had gotten off lucky the last time and wondered if we asked if he would grant permission. I'm not sure why but we hesitated to ask, figuring a half a cup was better than none. The second flaw was that David was still her Master and when the night was over he would be with her and I would be alone. One night the three of us were together simply talking and the time came when I usually went home. Then out of the clear blue sky David spoke up and said, "Karen is going to be flogged tonight." "Well I guess I had better be going then," I said, sorrowfully. "Not necessarily," David said. "I don't understand," I answered. "Well," Karen and I have been talking about it and we would like to invite you to see me flog her and what ever else I have in mind for her." I was dumbfounded and looked over at Karen who was smiling sheepishly. Brief memories returned to my mind about the times I had seen Master Carl flog Monica, and how much I enjoyed it. I also remembered the times that I was flogged and how much I enjoyed having Monica see me being flogged or whipped by Master Carl. I looked at David and said, "I would consider it an honor Sir." "Well good," said David, "I have a lot of plans for my pet tonight." I was so excited I could hardly stand it. I was going to get to see Karen flogged by her Master. Even better I knew he always flogged her when they both were naked so I was going to get to see Karen's sexy naked body again which I hadn't seen since that wonderful night. Making it even better I would get to see David's handsome naked body again. "Come here Karen," David commanded. "Yes Master," she replied obediently. "Come here Tara," he ordered. He wasn't my Master but the tone of his voice made me want to obey, and I did. "Well Tara, in that you are our guest I want you to get Karen ready for me." "Meaning Sir?" "Meaning I want you to strip her naked for me." I could hardly contain my excitement. It was going to be my pure pleasure to strip this sexy redhead with the pretty green eyes naked so she could be flogged. It was going to be a treat for Karen as well. She loved to be flogged and to have me stripping her naked and then having me seeing her flogged was an extra treat. She stood in front of me now with an excited look in her eyes as I reached for the buttons on her blouse. Our eyes never left each other as I slowly unbuttoned her blouse and removed it. I could almost see her eyes saying hurry up I want to be naked for you. I had to reach around her to undo her bra and shivers went though my body as I touched her bare skin. I got her bra off and those magnificent breasts and nipples came into view. I was in a cold sweat now and my mouth was dry. I licked my lips and Karen's body shuddered and I knew she wished those lips could be on her breasts and nipples, and so did I. Karen had worn a short skirt and that was the next thing to come off her beautiful body. Her panties were very skimpy but they had to come off as well. Neither of us could stand the electricity that was flowing between us as I lowered her panties. I finally had them off and. Karen now stood before me in all her naked and sensual beauty. David spoke to me and said, "Ok Tara get me ready now as well." I knew what he wanted so I began to unbutton his shirt. Our eyes were locked on each other as I removed his shirt and he smiled at me. I think he knew I was enjoying what I was doing and he was right. Carefully I removed his undershirt and I must admit a shiver went thorough my body as our skins touched. His pants were to come down next. I had a strange feeling as I unbuckled his belt. My mind flashed back to the time that Master Carl had me remove his belt from his pants. He then made me carry it up to the bedroom so he could use it on me. It was the strangest feeling walking naked up to the bedroom having to carry the belt that would be used on me. It was now time for David's underpants to come down. I had taken them down once before but this was different. The last time it was so he could spank me but this time it was for pleasure. Also a lot had happened since then and I had come to look on him quite differently. He had forgiven me and had shown me more kindness than any other man other than Master Carl. So this time when I took his underpants down I must admit there was a strong sexual urge running through my body. That feeling became stronger when his underpants came off and he now stood in front of me completely naked and with a strong hard erect manhood. As we looked at each other I think we both sensed things were changing between us. David in a mocking voice said, "May I prepare you now my lady?" "I curtsied slightly and said, "Yes Sir you certainly may." With that being said David began to undress me a piece at a time. I watched his eyes intently and knew he was enjoying this. His eyes got a little sparkle when he removed my blouse but even more so when he took my bra off. I could tell he liked what he saw and to be truthful I was glad he liked it. As he eyed my breasts and nipples I wondered what it would be like to have his mouth and tongue on them. I didn't have time to think much about it because he was already removing the shorts I had worn. David was not the only one enjoying the view. Out of the corner of my eye I could see the look of anticipation in Karen's eyes as each piece of clothing came off my body. You could have cut the sexual tension in the air as David lowered my panties and took them off. I don't know who enjoyed it more, David, Karen or Me. "Karen do you have something to say to me?" David asked. "Yes Master I now submit my body and soul to you completely this evening, to do with it as you please." "Tara, I believe you know where the bedroom is?" David asked. "Yes Sir." "Well then would you be so kind as to lead my pet to the bedroom for me?" "Gladly Sir." I took Karen by the hand and led her across the room, up the stairs and down the hall to the bedroom with David following. Once again sweet memories came back to me of the times I would lead a sexy naked Monica up to the bedroom to be followed by Master Carl or she would do the same to me. Those were always exciting times as Master Carl would use his various toys on our naked bodies teasing and tormenting us in so many wonderful ways. I can still remember the time he tied us together facing each other, both of us naked and spread eagle. Then he would flog one of us and it would cause our naked bodies to rub against the other one's naked body as he flogged us. One time he had us in this position and he told me to kiss Monica, which I was glad to do. As I began to kiss her with my tongue in her mouth, Master Carl began to whip me with his small whip. He knew how to do it with just the right touch so it stung but was still erotic. As he whipped me I would push my naked body up against Monica's. With the tips of our nipples pressed against each other and our V patches touching, my naked body would squirm and wiggle as his whip struck me over and over. Once Master Carl had finished with me he did the same to Monica. The sensation was wonderful as Monica's naked body squirmed and wiggled against mine as she was being whipped. The hardest part was when Master Carl told both of us, "Don't you cum until I tell you to." Now here I was taking Karen to the bedroom so that her Master David could flog her. I think I was more excited than she was. I was eager to see what it would be like to see David in action. Every Master has his own technique and I was eager to see what his technique would be like. Seeing Karen's sexy naked body receiving her Master's flogger would only add to the treat. We got to the bedroom and entered it, David shut the door. I was more cognizant this time of the surroundings than I had been last time. In the room was a king sized four-poster bed. The four posts were made out of thick oak wood and obviously quite sturdy. At the foot of the bed was a round rail connecting the two post and about waist high. I would eventually learn it served many purposes. In one corner was a large cabinet that I would soon discover contained all of David's toys. On one wall there was a full-length wide mirror just like Master Carl had. Its purpose was that when we were being punished both Master Carl and we could see it happening in the mirror. Just like Master Carl had done, David had two ceiling hooks installed about three feet apart. Directly under them he also had two circle hooks installed in the floor. He made Karen stand under the ceiling hooks and went to his closet of toys. She returned with two leather wrist cuffs and two leather ankle cuffs. He instructed me to put on her ankle cuffs as he put on her wrists cuffs. I must admit it was quite erotic for me to be helping to prepare her for her flogging. Making it even more so was that as I knelt in front of her putting on her ankle cuffs my face was right in front of her V patch. It wouldn't have taken much for my tongue to bury itself right in the middle of it but I knew better. I knew if I did that it would only take seconds before I would find my naked body lying over David's bare thighs being soundly spanked. Once we had Karen's cuffs on her David took each of her wrists and raised them above her head and spread them apart so he could secure each wrist cuff with snaps to one of the ceiling hooks. He now spread her legs apart and secured each ankle to the hooks in the floor. Karen was now standing spread-eagle facing the mirror on the wall and quite helpless. It was then that I noticed the other mirrors in the room. To the right of Karen there was a mirror on that wall so that you could get a side view of Karen's naked body. There was also another mirror on the wall to her left so you could see her naked body from that side as well. I would soon discover their purpose. There was also another mirror on a stand with wheels on it which David rolled into position and set it about 6 feet behind Karen. It was actually kind of ingenious because as Karen looked into the mirror in front of her she could see the reflection from the other mirror showing the backside of her naked body. In just a second I will tell you the wonderful benefits of the mirror set up, making for a very erotic experience. David spoke to me and said, "Tara do me a favor and stimulate Karen's nipples until they are quite hard and erect." "How should I do that Sir?" He smiled and said simply, "Any way you choose my dear." I was delighted at my assigned chore and knew exactly how to do it. I stood in front of her sexy naked body and I bent over slightly and began to lick her nipples with my tongue and also sucked on them. To my delight her naked body responded immediately and her nipples became hard, bigger and sticking straight out. I was so busy enjoying my task that I didn't see David go to the toy closet and return. When he returned he said simply, "I think that will be good enough Tara." I reluctantly removed my mouth from her left nipple. In his hands David had a set of nipple clamps which he now fastened to each of Karen's' nipples. I saw her wince when he tightened them down. The clamps were the kind that vibrated so when he turned them on Karen was able to experience both pain and pleasure at the same time. I went around in front of Karen and I could see a look of pleasure in her eyes. I think that she was also pleased that her naked body was on full display to me as well. I know it pleased me to see all of her naked body at one time. It was then that I got the first inkling of the benefit of the mirrors. I could obviously see the front of her naked body but by looking in the mirror behind her I could see a full view of the backside of her naked body as well. By turning my head to either side I could get side views of her naked body as well. It was absolutely erotic to be able to see all of her naked body at once from every angle. By now David had returned from his trip to the toy closet. In his hand he held an 18-strand leather flogger about 3 ft long. He walked around Karen letting the flogger drag over her naked body as he went. I could see the tension in Karen's eyes as she watched him knowing he was going to use the flogger on her and she moaned softly in anticipation. After walking around her several times trailing the flogger on her naked body he took up a position behind her and to her left. He snapped the flogger a few times causing Karen's eyes to widen. He began to land very gentle strokes of the flogger on her smooth back, swish, swish, swish. Karen remained almost motionless as if savoring every stroke. He gradually worked his way down to her bare behind and then onto her upper thighs. Even though the strokes were gentle I could see signs of pink beginning to appear on the back- side of her naked body. I then noticed Karen turning her head to her left for a few seconds and then to her right. It finally dawned on me why she was doing that. The mirrors were perfectly set so she could watch herself being flogged from several different angles. When she turned to the mirror on the right she could see the front side of her naked Master, including his erect manhood and the smile on his face, as he swung the flogger. When she turned to the left she could see his naked backside and how white his was in comparison to how red hers would soon be. When she looked straight ahead she could see the front of her naked body and a side view of his naked body. She could also see her bare backside from the reflection in the mirror behind her. This way she could see the flogger land and watch as her back turned red. David picked up the tempo a little bit now and Karen began to moan a little louder and her hips would twist slightly as much as her bonds would allow, which was not much. David knew how to handle the flogger in a seductive way. Sometimes he would strike her ever so gently a few times and then a hard one or the other way around. Karen never knew for sure which one was coming. David had another technique he liked to use. He would make the flogger go in circles and then with an uppercut he would land it between her spread thighs with the tips landing right on her V patch or on her anus. After a few gentle stokes there he would land four or five very hard ones on her back, thighs, or bare behind. Again the combination of soft versus hard was quite erotic. David worked her over for about ten minutes alternating soft and hard. Then he picked up the pace and began to land hard blows on her soft bare back, bare behind and upper thighs. Karen's back was now red from the top of her shoulders down to the backs of her knees. Four sounds could be heard in the room, the swishing sound of the flogger going through the air, the sounds of leather hitting bare flesh, Karen's moans, and the humming noise of the vibrating nipple clamps. After getting her back quite red, David went around in front of her and removed the nipple clamps. Once they were off he stood in front of her and began to flick the tips of the flogger on the front of her naked body. He had the flair for allowing all 18 tips of the flogger to hit her naked body at once. He was also good at flicking it just right so the tips would hit her breasts and her already very sensitive nipples. Likewise he would start by letting the tips hang down on the floor and then bring it up so that is landed right on her V patch. You could tell by her reaction that some of the tips would touch the inside of her love channel driving her almost crazy with passion. After about ten minutes of toying with the front of her naked body he went over to one corner where they had a mini refrigerator. He pulled out an ice tray from the freezer and picked out two ice cubes. Standing in front of her he put his arms around her and kissed her passionately. As he did so he began to rub the ice all over her back, which was now very warm. Karen tried to squirm and wiggle but she was held firmly in place. He gradually moved the ice cubes down her back and onto her bare behind. He gently pushed her bottom cheeks apart and let the ice cubes go down in the crack separating her bottom cheeks. After playing with her backside he brought the ice cubes around to the front side and began to do circles around her nipples with them. At times he would remove the ice cube from one nipple and then lean down and lick that nipple with his tongue while keeping the ice cube on the other nipple. The feelings of warmth and cold on her nipples made Karen moan even more as she licked her lips seductively. David finished with this part of her punishment/pleasure by trailing the ice cubes down her tummy and then right between her soft inner thighs and onto her V patch. At one point he was able to gently push one of the ice cubes into her love channel and rest it on her sex spot. Karen shook her head from side to side and her naked body squirmed. I know I need to find out later if it was pain or pleasure at that point I just know it definitely had an effect on her. David was now ready to change toys. He went to his toy chest and returned with two toys, a leather slapper and a large feather. Standing in front of Karen he went to work on the front of her naked body with the leather slapper. The leather slapper is a two inch square piece of leather on the end of a solid leather pole. As David would strike her with it, it would leave an obvious red mark He loved hitting her nipples with it, which were by now even more sensitive. At one point he touched her breasts and ordered her to stick them out more. Karen arched her back as much as she could and thrust her breasts nipples out further for him to hit. After working on her upper chest he worked his was down the front of her naked body until he got to her thighs and then worked them over as well. . With her thighs spread apart he was able to smack her soft inner thighs giving her painful pleasure. At one point he picked up the long feather and began to sensuously drag it along the front of her naked body. I would quickly discover that Karen had many ticklish spots and I would remember them well. David knew them all and how to stimulate them. Between her thighs, under her breasts, behind her ears, and under her arms were all ticklish spots. It did not take David long before he had Karen really squirming and wiggling and giggling as he focused on those spots. "Please Master," she pleaded as her naked body twisted and turned and she laughed out loud. David now took the slapper and gave her two very hard smacks on each side of her breasts and Karen hollered, "Ow, Ow." David now began to alternate between the feather and the slapper and sometimes both at once. He was indeed a Master as he would have her giggling one second and hollering ow in the next one. "Which one should I stop with Karen my pet?" he teased her. Karen wasn't sure herself she was deathly ticklish but the slapper hurt. "I don't know Sir." "Well good then, I'll just keep using both," and he did. After tiring of that game, he went back to his toy chest and returned with two new items. One was a vibrating dildo with a belt that would go around the waist. The other was a small single tail whip. David stood in front of her and inserted the dildo inside of her waiting love channel and secured the belt around her waist. He then turned it on the low speed and Karen's naked body responded eagerly to that pleasant feeling inside of her. Tara's Long Road Back From Tragedy Ch. 04 She leaned her head back as if to enjoy the wonderful feeling and held that position until the first stroke of the whip struck her back. David had gone behind her and was now using the whip on her leaving tiny red marks as it struck. Once again Karen was feeling both pain and pleasure at the same time in a very erotic fashion. David was a Master at the whip knowing how to hit but not cut the flesh. He was also a very devious Master as well. Just when Karen thought she had reached her limit with the whip David reached around in front and moved the speed on the vibrator from low to medium. "Oh yes yes she murmured," at the increased pleasure. This of course allowed David to resume whipping her and with even greater intensity than before. Once more he would take her to that peak when she thought she could take the whip no more and David turned the vibrator on high driving Karen almost wild with lust. This of course allowed him to go back to whipping her some more. I could tell that Karen was ready to cum and so could David. Just as she was close he stopped whipping her and undid the belt and pulled the vibrator out of Karen's love channel, leaving one very frustrated woman. David went around in front and put his arms around her and kissed her passionately. At the same time he put the tip of his manhood right at the entrance to her love channel. Karen tried desperately to push forward so he would enter her but she came up short. As he continued to kiss her he began to gently rub her breasts and nipples and I know it was driving her wild. Finally David spoke and said, "Who's your Master Karen?" "You are Sir and always will be." "I love you my pet with all my heart." "I love you Master," she said with loving tears starting to flow. "Do you want me inside of you my pet?" "Oh god yes Master please take me, please I want you so bad!" David kissed her one more time as he entered her love channel with one quick thrust. "Oh god yes, yes, yes," she moaned loudly. David began to thrust back and forth inside of her until they both came in a massive climax. Karen was crying now but they were tears of pure pleasure. Her wonderful Master had taken her to the top of the mountain emotionally, psychologically and sexually and she loved it. David now undid Karen's bonds and let her down into his waiting arms. It was good that he had because she was so drained form her experiences she could not even stand. He picked her up in his strong arms and laid her gently on the bed and covered her up. Kissing her gently on the cheek he said, "Sleep well my love." As we turned to leave I could see the warmest contented look, I had ever seen on a woman's face. David and I went downstairs and it was time for me to go home. "Well what did you think Tara," he asked gently. "It was wonderful Sir but to be honest I felt a little jealous and it has been so long for me and I wanted to be in her place, and yet I still am not sure." David looked me in the eye and said, "I understand Tara. Some day you will be ready, and when you are we will be here for you." "Thank you Sir." He gave me a big hug and then as we broke our hug our faces were only inches apart. I will never know to this day who made the first move. All I know is that our lips suddenly met and we were locked in a deep passionate kiss. We were both still naked and I could feel my breasts and nipples pushing against his chest and his manhood up against my V patch. David was the first one to break off the kiss and when he did so he simply smiled and said, "Good night Tara." Oh god if he only knew what that kiss did to me. I could feel the feminine juices flowing between my legs. Unfortunately I had to dress and then go home again to that big lonely bed, but I was grateful to god that he made fingers and gave us girls the know how to use them, and in the right spots. Tara's Long Road Back From Tragedy Ch. 05 After a very emotional and erotic evening I went home with my feminine juices flowing. I had just witnessed a very exciting BDSM scene between a Master and a pet submissive, who truly loved each other. I'm not sure which turned me on more seeing Karen's sexy naked body spread eagle, as she was being disciplined and loved, or David's strong muscular naked body as he disciplined her. As I watched the session unfold I had so many emotions run through my own naked body. At times I wanted to hug and kiss Karen and make love to her. Other times I wanted to flog her myself. As I watched David in action, I wanted to reach out and touch his naked body and have him touch mine. As I watched Karen being flogged and whipped I wished it was me instead of Karen. Then when David entered her and was thrusting back and forth inside of her, I wanted to feel him thrusting back and forth inside of me. The thing that pushed me over the edge emotionally was when he took me in his arms and kissed me and yet didn't push me. Here was a man who was not only strong and good looking but kind and caring as well. He knew how to conduct a good BDSM scene but was passionate as well. I lay down in bed completely naked and knew I would have to satisfy myself. I let my hands caress my breasts and nipples but I closed my eyes and pretended it was David doing it In my mind I could see his strong hands squeezing them and also teasing my nipples with his fingers as my naked body squirmed. I let my hand go down between my spread legs and parted the opening to my love channel. I could see him penetrating me with that hard erect manhood of his as I massaged my sex spot. When I finally came I shouted his name, "Yes David yes, yes Sir, make me cum, yes, yes." It was such a wonderful feeling but yet it wasn't the real thing. If nothing else I had to have him inside of me at least once. I drifted off to sleep and began to dream about David and Karen. We were once again going up the stairs to the bedroom but this time it was Karen leading me with David right behind us. Just like Karen had been I was spread eagle and completely available for their pleasure. They both took turns with me combining both discipline and pleasure. The last thing I remember about my dream was Karen whipping me into a frenzy, as David was in front of me with his manhood thrusting back and forth inside of me until I came. I woke up the next morning and I was even wetter between my legs. I took a shower to calm my self down but couldn't get my mind off of David and Karen. They had gone away shopping and finally got back home around 6:00. I waited until about 6:45 and called over to their house and David answered the phone. "Hello Sir." "Hello Tara." "Sir are you and Karen busy this evening?" "We'll be home all night Tara." "May I come see you sir?" "Of course Tara you are welcome anytime." "Thank you Sir will 15 minutes be okay?" "That will be fine Tara." I changed my clothes and with a pounding heart walked next door. I walked quickly so I wouldn't change my mind. Karen answered the door and hugged me and we went into the living room where David sat waiting. "Good evening Tara, what can we do for you this evening?" he asked. "I went over to him and knelt down in front of him and lowering my head said, "I am ready Sir, the time has come if you will take me." Lifting my chin he looked me in the eye and asked, "Are you sure Tara?" "Yes Sir I am sure, I want you and Karen to take me tonight and use me as you see fit." "I am happy for you Tara; I know it has been a long road for you." "Yes Sir but I am ready." "Well let me get you ready than and then after Karen and I get ready we will go on up to the bedroom." "Yes Sir," I said, my heat pounding with excitement. I had waited for a long time before I was ready. I longed for the feel of the flogger on my back or his whip, or whatever he and Karen chose to do to me. I was ready. I trembled with excitement as he removed my blouse looking into my eyes as he did so. His eyes had that look of control and there was no doubt now that I was his for the night and I wanted to be his for the night. He removed my bra next and let my full breasts and nipples come into view. He took his hands and put them under my breasts and lifted them up and gently squeezed them "These are mine tonight to do with as I please aren't they, Tara?" "Yes Sir." "You want me to work them over really well, don't you Tara?" "Yes Sir." "Well believe me young lady they will get quite a workout tonight." I could already feel the sensual feelings running through my body just thinking about him working over my breasts and nipples. I didn't even know what he was going to do to them but it excited me just the same. Next were my shorts, which he unzipped and pulled down until he had them off. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Karen with a look of pleasure and lust. I just knew she wanted to see my naked body as much as I had wanted to see hers. She was about to get her wish as Master David inserted his fingers into my panties and started to lower them. Karen was not the only one who wanted them off. I wanted them off as well. I wanted to be completely naked for her and for Sir David and to give up my naked body to them for their pleasure. Sir David kept his eyes on me the whole time as he took them off. His eyes said loudly he wanted to control me and mine in return said I wanted to submit to him. The removal of a submissive's panties is a very symbolic act for a Dom where her body is now completely naked in front of him and she is ready to be taken by him. Once I was naked Sir David instructed me to strip him naked as well. First off came his shirt and than his undershirt, showing me the top of his muscular body. I wanted to touch his chest and run my hands over it but I knew better. Next I took his pants off and lay them neatly on the chair. Finally it was time for his underpants to come off. I could tell by the bulge in his underwear that he was already hard. Sure enough as I took them down his manhood was hard and erect. As I knelt there, pulling them off his feet, my mouth was only inches from that wonderful shaft. I wanted so bad to take it in my mouth and feel its tip all the way to the back of my throat and I wanted to feel him shoot his load into my mouth but again knew better. I stood back up and faced him and he told me to turn around in a circle. Then he walked around me and as he did so he let his hands roam all over my naked body. Oh I am really looking forward to discipline and playing with you my dear Tara. It's going to be a great night. My naked body shivered with anticipation as I felt those strong hands on me. I had been spanked by him and seen him discipline Karen so I knew those hands could show power and also sensuality as well. After surveying and caressing my naked body he told me to get Karen ready as well in that she would help in my discipline session. I was of course always glad to undress Karen and see her sexy naked body but I was not sure how I would react to her helping to disciplining me. I began to remove her blouse while looking into those pretty green eyes of hers. I'm looking forward my master disciplining you and I am so glad he is going to let me help. Karen and I had made love together but it was going to be a whole new experience to have this sexy redhead disciplining me while we are both naked. I removed her bra next and my hands trembled with both excitement and anticipation as I did so. When her breasts and nipples came into view I wanted to touch them and put them in my mouth but I dared not do it. I undid the zipper on her very short skirt and slowly slipped it down past her nicely curved hips and down her long smooth shapely legs. I could feel my nipples getting hard and a hint of feminine juices between my legs as I could now see her black lacy, but skimpy panties. I could hardly wait to get them off so I could see her in all her naked beauty. I inserted my fingers into the elastic waistband of her panties and began to take them off. I deliberately put my whole hands inside of the elastic so as I pulled them down my hands glided over her nice round bare bottom cheeks and the backs of her smooth thighs. I loved the feel of my hands on her body and I could tell she loved it as well. Once her panties were off she was completely naked and my heart was pounding with the thrill of seeing her naked. I hadn't forgotten Sir David who was also standing there completely naked and waiting patiently for me to get Karen ready. If I had to make a choice which one I would go to bed with right now it would be a tough choice. Of course the choice was not going to be mine at all because Sir David already knew what he and Karen were going to do to me. Well Karen would you like to do the honors of taking Tara up to the bedroom where we may please ourselves with her naked body?" "Yes Master, I'd be delighted to." Karen took me by the hand and across the room, up the stairs and down the hall to the bedroom we went with Sir David right behind us. It had been three years since I was led off to the bedroom by Master Carl and Monica for one of what had been many a discipline session. I had missed those times so much and wanted to relive them but on the other hand I had no idea what Sir David had in store for me. The craving for the discipline was still there but Master Carl had also intermingled it with sensuality as well. I also still had one mental barrier to overcome. Master Carl was my true Master, body and soul, where as Sir David was still a Sir but not my Master. I of course had been spanked by Sir David, but this would be my first discipline session with he and Karen. As any submissive will tell you the first session with any new Dom or Sir is filled with anxiety not knowing what to expect. Further I had loved Master Carl and Monica, and I knew they loved me. Although I think the world of Karen and Sir David I wasn't sure if we had reached the stage where I could say I loved them and I wasn't sure they loved me. Don't get me wrong I was looking forward to my session with Sir David and Karen. It had been so long since I had my last discipline/play session and I craved the feel of the flogger on my bare back one more time. Given I have strong feelings toward Sir David and Karen it seemed only right they be the ones to take care of the craving in my body. I also had strong feelings of lust for Sir David and Karen. I wanted very much to feel their hands and mouths all over my naked body, and yes I wanted to feel Sir David's manhood thrusting back and forth inside of me. We finally reached the bedroom, entered it and the door was shut leaving me alone and naked with a sexy naked redhead and the handsome stud Sir David. I new Karen would obey Sir David and do whatever he asked, so I was now basically at his mercy. Sir David went to his toy closet and returned with a set of black leather wrist and ankle cuffs. While he put on the ankle cuffs on my ankles Karen put on the wrist cuffs on my wrists. Sir David then led me under the ceiling hooks and each of my wrists were quickly secured to each of the ceiling hooks by him. At the same time Karen had spread my legs apart and secured each of my ankles to the hooks in the floor. I was now standing completely naked, spread eagle and facing the mirror on the wall. Sir David and Karen could now do anything they wanted with me. Sir David now went to his toy closet and returned with two items. The first was a vibrating anal plug and the second was a whip called a knotty cat. It had 24 leather tails on it that had small knots at each end. The third was a blindfold and the fourth was a small metal wheel with sharp ends on it called a Wartenberg pinwheel. Sir David had Karen put the blindfold on me as he inserted the vibrating anal plug in my anal canal and started it going. The sensation was absolutely wonderful and my naked body responded to it with pleasure. I felt Karen's hand on my left breast but was not prepared for when she put the wheel on my right breast and began to run it over my breasts and nipples. It was like a dozen little pin pricks occurring all at once. I shivered when she ran it over my nipples even lightly. At one point Karen stopped with the wheel and took my left breast in her mouth and began to let her tongue lick my nipple gently sending sensuous feelings through my naked body. I couldn't see her but I could sure feel her delightful touch. The sensation changed quickly when the first crack of the knotty cat whip landed on my bare back. Sir David had landed it gently but enough to sting. Another blow of the whip landed even as Karen began to lick my other nipple. The combination of the pain and pleasure became quite erotic for me. Sir David began to land regular strokes of his whip with each of the 24 knots finding spots on my naked body. He started at the top of my back and worked his way down to my upper thighs covering my bare behind as he went. It is hard to describe the feeling I felt as the whip struck my bare bottom cheeks at the same time as the anal plug vibrated in my anal canal. I just knew the feminine juices were already starting to drip between my legs. Sir David finally stopped whipping me and I heard their bodies moving but didn't realize that they had changed positions. Karen was now behind me and was caressing my bare back-side and bare sides with her hands. As she did so Sir David put his hands on my breast and nipples and began to squeeze them tightly pinching my nipples as he did so. Karen now reached around to my front side with her right hand, put it next to my V patch and began to rub my sex spot with her middle finger. Now Sir David was biting my breasts and nipples not enough to draw blood but enough to cause pain, but a pleasant pain. Just as my body began to adjust they switched methods again. Karen picked up the whip and began to strike me on the back with it once again. As she did so Sir David began to stroke my nipples very gently and to kiss me with his tongue exploring my mouth and the tip of his manhood resting against my V patch. My naked body was on fire with passion as I felt his naked body against mine. At one point Sir David put his tongue in my ear and licked it giving me a ticklish feeling. He pulled his tongue out and then whispered to me, "Karen and I both love you Tara, very, very much." Oh god I began to cry softly, but they were tears of happiness. It had been three long years since I had heard those wonderful words. To hear them again from such a wonderful person as Sir David was more than a girl could handle. I think if they whipped me all night long now I wouldn't care. Suddenly they both stopped doing what they were doing. I heard Sir David walking to his toy closet and then back to where I waited. They removed my blindfold and Sir David had a violet wand in his hand. For those of you who have never experienced one it is a long glass tube with a blue neon light running through it when it is electrified. When it comes close to a person's body little sparks will jump across the body giving little shocks as it does so. Karen stood behind me now with her naked body up against my bare back and I watched mesmerized as Sir David approached me with the violet wand. Karen put her arms around me as if holding me in place as Sir David came closer and closer with the violet wand. He now began to pass it close to my naked body and little sparks did jump from it onto my naked body. Instinctively my naked body wanted to squirm and wiggle but my bonds held me in place and Karen's naked body pushed me closer to him and the sparking wand. Sir David was an expert at teasing and taunting. He would start to bring the wand close to me and as my naked body would tense up he would pull it away and then as my body relaxed slightly he would quickly bring it close to me letting the sparks jump across to my body. At one point Karen reached around me and put her hands on both of my breasts. She then lifted them up slightly as if offering them to Sir David and his wand. Again I watched mesmerized as he brought the wand right up to my breasts and let the sparks jump across to my nipples. I can't tell you why but I just know those little electric jolts really caused the feminine juices to flow between my legs. Sir David spent the next ten minutes circling my naked body occasionally applying the wand close enough to my body to send the sparks and that little jolt to it. As he worked me over with the wand, Karen was using her hands and mouth gently over various parts of my nakedness. At one point Karen was kissing me passionately with her hands on my breasts and nipples when Sir David grabbed my hair tightly and let the wand come close to my bare back and held it there for a few seconds. It was the most erotic feeling I had ever had in my life. The small jolts of electricity caused my naked body to squirm and wiggle as much as it could while the sexy naked redhead Karen kissed me passionately and fondled my breasts and nipples. At the same time the anal plug was still stimulating my anal channel. My bonds held me in place as well as Sir David holding my hair tightly so I could barely move. My naked body was totally available for their enjoyment and I was enjoying it as well. Sir David finally put his violet wand down and removed my anal plug much to my disappointment. He returned to his toy chest and returned with two floggers. One of them was a black leather flogger with a red handle and the other had the tails made out of deer skin. Sir David handed the deer skin one to Karen and he kept the leather flogger. They both circled my helpless naked body and dragged their floggers seductively over me. I loved the sensuous feeling they gave me but I wanted more. I wanted to feel them striking my naked body. Sir David could read my mind and continued to taunt me by dragging the flogger over my body. At one point he kissed me and said, "Would you like to be flogged by me Tara?" "Yes Sir I said," whimpering a little. "He continued to torment me. "Are you sure Tara?" "Yes Sir," I answered but a little more forcefully this time. "I want to be flogged by you, please, please!" "Ok Tara if that is what you want. I am also going to let Karen help me." The thought of Karen the sexy naked redhead I had made love with flogging me along with Sir David the handsome Dom, was a dream come true. It brought back sweet memories of the times when Master Carl and Monica had flogged me. This was my chance to relive those memories once again. Sir David and Karen both began to circle me again but this time they started to land gentle strokes of their floggers all over my naked body. Oh God the wonderful feeling of leather and deerskin striking my naked body after so long an absence. I was already moaning in pleasure but I wanted more and it eventually would happen. Both Sir David and Karen knew how to gradually build up both speed and the force with which they delivered the strokes, gradually building up my tolerance. Karen was the more sensuous of the two. She would stand in front of me and look into my eyes with her pretty green eyes and then flick her flogger at my breasts and nipples. Then she would eye my naked body up and down as if looking for the next place to strike. I knew she liked what she saw because she would lick her lips in a seductive manner, smile at me, and then hit me with her flogger. As she surveyed my naked body I was doing the same to her. I would let my eyes roam all over her sexy naked body enjoying every bit of it. She would catch me looking at certain parts of her body and then would strike that part of my body. At one point she caught me eyeing her V patch so she struck me right on my V patch with her flogger. Another time I was looking at her magnificent breasts and nipples imaging me sucking on them, as she gave me several real quick flicks of the flogger on my own breasts and nipples. Tara's Long Road Back From Tragedy Ch. 05 Sir David when he got around to my front was more serious about it, however he too would eye my naked body as he flogged it. I couldn't help but focus my eyes on his swollen erect manhood as his flogger struck my naked body. I knew I wanted it inside of me and I think he knew it as well. After toying with me for awhile with fairly light blows, they began to pick up the pace and the smacks of their floggers now landed quicker and harder. From my shoulders down to my thighs I was being flogged front and back as my naked body reveled in it. Karen was now concentrating on my front side and Sir David in my back side as my naked body twisted and squirmed what little it could. When you think about it, to any one who would have been watching it would have been a very erotic scene. A good looking naked blonde is standing spread eagle in the center of the room her wrist and ankles secured. On her front side is a sexy naked redhead working over the front of my naked body with her deerskin flogger. Her magnificent breasts and nipples bounce slightly as she lands each smack smiling as she does so and with a sparkle in her pretty green eyes. In the back a muscular Sir David with a hard, erect manhood continues to vigorously flog my back side. Best of all I am being flogged by two people who love me and I have willingly yielded my body to them At one point Karen laid her flogger down and began to kiss me and play with my nipples. As he did so Sir David really picked up the pace with his flogger and was now really working my back side over good and hard. The combination of Karen's gentleness and Sir David's harshness brought me to the point of a massive orgasm. They both sensed it and to my disappointment they stopped. They still had other devious plans for me, however. Sir David undid my wrists and ankles from the ceiling and floor hooks but left the wrist and ankle cuffs on. He then took me by the hand and led me over to the foot of the four- poster bed. As I mentioned before the bed had large oak posts at both the foot and the head of the bed that almost reached the ceiling. The foot of the bed had a rail that connected the two-foot posts and was about waist high off the ground. I had not noticed before but at the top and bottom of each post were circle rings that had been secured to the posts. Sir David now had me stand at the end of the bed facing it. He then took my left wrist and secured it to the top post of the bed on my left. He then took my right wrist and secured it to the top of the other post. He then spread my legs apart and secured each ankle to the bottom posts. When he was done I was spread eagled and facing the bed. It would actually be quite ingenious to have some one facing the spot where they normally made love and be punished instead. I would quickly discover Sir David had a more subtle form of torture. Sir David led Karen over to the bed and made her lie down in the center of the bed with her legs spread apart. I was still quite worked up sexually from our session and still frustrated. It was even worse now as I had to look at Karen's sexy naked body in front of me. Karen licked her lips seductively and blew me a kiss while at the same time she stroked her breasts and nipples. I think had I not been secured I might have jumped on her sexy naked body right then and there. My frustration was about to get a lot worse. Sir David approached her and leaned over her inviting body. I had to watch in frustration as he kissed her passionately and her naked body responded. At the same time he let his hands roam over her breasts and nipples. Karen put one hand around his neck and the other one around his manhood gently stroking it. Sir David switched from kissing Karen to put his mouth on her breasts and nipples. He began to suck on them and lick them as he let his hand drop down between her spread legs. Karen moaned softly as her naked body squirmed and twisted in the throes of passion and lust. Finally Sir David could restrain himself no more. He lay down on top of Karen's sexy naked body and the tip of his manhood resting at the entrance to her love channel. "Do you want it my pet?" he asked. "Yes Master please!" He needed it no permission but he loved to hear her ask for it and he was certainly willing to give it to her. He entered her with the tip of his manhood and thrust gently back and forth teasing her as he did so. "Please Master all of it, please," she begged him. Sir David obliged her and in one quick thrust he buried his manhood inside of her as far as he could. As I watched he began to thrust back and forth inside of her as she moaned loudly now in total pleasure. It took very little time for them both to cum as their bodies shook violently with the force of it. I was more frustrated then ever having to watch these two lovers do it right under my nose. There was no doubt I was jealous. For the first time I realized how much I wanted to feel Sir David inside of me. My naked body screamed for his manhood to be thrusting back and forth inside of me. I didn't want to hurt Karen but the urge for Sir David was really powerful. I was about to find out how good they both really were. Sir David had Karen change her position so her head was now at the foot of the bed and her feet towards the top. He now went behind me and undid my bonds at the top of the bedposts and at the bottom. When he released my ankles he told me to keep my legs spread apart. I was still facing the bed with my waist up against the bedrail that connected the two foot posts. He put his hand on my back and gently pushed my upper body down towards the bed with my waist resting on the rail and my legs dangling down the back side of the bed and still spread apart. My upper body was now resting on Karen's upper body and my face right on her breasts and nipples and her face on my breasts and nipples and my arms on each side of her upper body. Karen needed no invitation and began to lick and suck on my breasts and nipples and the pleasant sensation flowed down to between my legs. I wanted so badly to suck on her's but wasn't sure. Sir David was right behind me and would surely spank me if I did something out of line. Thank god he spoke up and said, "Tara I know what you want, and yes you may." Those words were music to my ears as I eagerly opened my mouth and took Karen's breasts and nipples in my mouth one at a time. As Karen and I sucked and licked each other's breasts and nipples Sir David was letting his hands roam all over my naked body as the tip of his manhood rested on my V patch. I knew he was getting aroused because his hands got stronger on my naked body as he rubbed it. I tried to spread my legs further apart as if inviting him in but they were already pretty far apart and he could take me anytime he wanted to. The passion continued to build in my body as it was in his. My hips tried to squirm closer to him and he knew I shamelessly wanted him inside if me. What I had craved all night finally came as he thrust up inside of me. I was so taken by it that I sucked on Karen's left nipple harder than I ever had, and she returned the favor on my right nipple. It took less then two minutes before my naked body erupted into the most wonderful orgasm I had ever had and Sir David was right behind me. I cried tears of happiness and satisfaction at the wonderful release I had just experienced compliments of Karen and Sir David. The night had been so perfect but it was not quite over. Sir David picked me up and took me over to the bed and laid me down in the center of it. Looking down at me with those gentle but commanding eyes he said simply, "You will spend the night with us Tara." I offered no protest or resistance and my heart skipped a beat in joyful pleasure. Sir David lay down beside me on one side and Karen on the other side and they both put their arms around me cuddling me between them. It had been so long since I had been cuddled like this, by two people who loved me. I soon drifted off to a deep sleep more contented than I had been in three years. to be continued... Tara's Long Road Back From Tragedy Ch. 06 Chapter 6 The Gift of Karen Edited by angel love After having spent a wonderful night with Sir David and Karen I was in a real quandary. There was no doubt they had recreated feelings in me that I thought I had lost forever. Part of me wanted to give myself completely to Sir David and yet part of me remained tied to Master Carl even though he had been gone for three years now. Karen created a similar problem for me. There was no doubt I was attracted to her and her sexy body and yet a part of me remained with Monica who had been my soul mate. Still I could not deny that every time I saw Karen I wanted to be naked next to her in bed sharing the pleasures of our naked bodies together. I knew Sir David and Karen loved me and I loved both of them and yet the memories of Master Carl and Monica held be back from complete commitment to Sir David and Karen. Sir David also had all the characteristics of a good master but I did not know if I could ever see him replacing Master Carl. There was of course another problem with Karen and I. Ever since that night we made love and then got spanked by Sir David for doing it without permission we were in kind of a limbo. I know we both wanted each other but Sir David had not given permission and I guess we were both afraid to ask. I saw Karen the next day after our wonderful session and we talked for a long time about that night. We both admitted how much we had enjoyed seeing each other's naked bodies and were turned on by it. Karen admitted how much she enjoyed flogging me and I admitted how much I enjoyed seeing her doing it. We also talked about Sir David, Master to Karen, and how wonderful he had been that night. I asked Karen how she felt seeing him having sex with me and she wasn't bothered by it at all. "He is my Master and always will be, and I enjoy seeing him having fun, especially with you Tara." I blushed a little and said, "Why so?" "Well I think the world of you Tara, as does Master David. I know the kind of relationship you had with Master Carl and Monica and I guessed I kind of hoped that someday we might have that same kind of relationship." "You mean Sir David as Master to us both?" "Yeah, that is kind of what I had in mind." "You mean you would be willing to share your Master with me." "Yes, and we would both share you as well." I wanted to cry. The relationship with a Master Dom and a sub is very special. The idea that Karen would share her Master with me was the most touching thing that had happened to me since Monica had shared Master Carl with me. "It is so hard to move on from Master Carl," I said crying softly. "Besides Sir David may not want anther sub? "Well I don't know for sure if he does or doesn't, but I do know he thinks the world of you and he thoroughly enjoyed having you submitting to him last night." "I smiled and said, "I enjoyed it as well and hope it won't be the last time." Karen laughed and said, "I have a hunch it won't be." "Well if there is another time I really hope you will be involved in it." "I do too," Karen said, "It was erotic and fun as well." "I do have one minor complaint though," I said to Karen. "What's that?" "Well I got to see you flogged by Sir David but I didn't get to join in but you got to help flog me. Somehow that's not fair." Karen laughed and said, "Well perhaps your day will come with Master's permission." "I sure hope so, I could think of nothing better than having you tied up and naked in front of me as I flogged your sexy body and then whatever else I had in mind." "Why what else would you have in mind?" she asked sheepishly. "I'll just let your mind think about it," I said teasing. I know both of our minds were already fantasizing about it. I could see her naked body spread-eagle and being flogged and also loved by me and I knew she could see my naked body as I am flogging her and her longing for my touch on her sexy naked body. I knew we were both getting kind of hot and we wanted each other so much. I knew if I stayed much longer we might both be in trouble so I told her I needed to go do some laundry. What I actually needed was a cold shower to calm me down. That evening I got a call from Sir David asking me to come over. When I arrived he was sitting in the living room and Karen was not there. He seemed quite relaxed and asked me to sit down. I was quite nervous not knowing what he had in mind. "Tara I want to talk to you about Karen." I gulped and took a deep breath, fearful of what he might say next. "I know you two are attracted to each other isn't that true?" I blushed and said, "Yes Sir I think that is true." "Well I'm not sure why but she seems to be attracted to you more than any other woman she has ever met." "I feel honored Sir." "You should because Karen is very particular. She has only one Master and never had a real desire to have a woman in her life until you came along." "Well Sir I was that way with Monica and Master Carl, one Master and Monica. "Did you love them?" "Oh yes Sir with all my heart, that's why it is so difficult for me to move on." "I understand Tara, loyalty is a good thing and you should never forget them and the love you shared but somewhere you must put the past behind you and move on for your own good." "I know Sir but it s so hard." "Do you miss having a Master?" "Yes Sir, very much." "Tara, last night I told you that I loved you, do you feel the same way about me?" I blushed and said, "Yes Sir I do. You have been so good to me. You're kind and compassionate but also strong." "Tara, are you attracted to me physically and sexually?" I blushed again but as I looked at him I knew I was. "Yes Sir I said, but it is more than just that." "What do you mean?" "Well Sir, I love being naked in front of you and having you touch me and kiss me and I love putting my hands on your naked body and kissing you back. It is a thrill when I feel you inside of me. You make me feel like a real woman but the real reason is because it is you Sir. I don't think I would feel the same with another man or even another Sir." "That really makes me feel good Tara, and you must know I feel the same about you." "I'm glad Sir," I said smiling. "How did you feel last night about your discipline session?" "Oh god it was wonderful Sir. You made me feel things I hadn't felt in a long time." "Would you let me do those things again if I wanted to?" "Yes Sir." "How did you feel the night I spanked you?' "Well I knew I had done wrong and that I deserved to be spanked and I knew you were man enough to give it to me. When I was lying naked over your bare thighs and begging and pleading for mercy I still knew I was right where I belonged." "If you deserved to be spanked again, would you let me?" "If I had done something to deserve it, I would probably let you do it. It's always better to be spanked by someone who loves you than a stranger." "I guess I am curious about one thing?" "What's that Sir?" "Well we both love each other, we both are attracted to each other, you enjoy being disciplined by me, and you know I should be the one to spank you if you deserve it, correct?" "Yes Sir." "Well then how come you never asked me to be your Master?" "Well several reasons Sir. First, I don't know if I am ready to put Master Carl behind me permanently yet. Second, I love Karen very much and you are her Master. I don't know that she would be willing to share you equally. That is a lot to ask of any woman. Third Sir I don't know if you would be able to treat Karen and I as equals. If I can assure you that if I was ready for a Master and the other problems were resolved it would be you I would want Sir, but I first must resolve my problem with Master Carl." "I appreciate your honesty Tara." "Thank you Sir." "I believe you said earlier that you loved Karen and you were attracted to her sexually and she feels the same way about you." "Yes Sir, I know how I feel and think she feels the same way." "He smiled and said do you trust me Tara?" "Yes Sir I do." "Good, then come here Tara." I went and stood in front of him and to my surprise he began to undress me. I did not know why but stood there not daring to ask why, after I had just told him I trusted him. He smiled at me as he slowly but surely undressed me until I stood before him completely naked. He kissed me and then said, "I have a present for you Tara, come with me. He took me by the hand and led me across the room, up the stairs and down the hall to the bedroom. I couldn't figure out why he still had his clothes on because whenever we went to the bedroom we were all naked. We got to the bedroom and he opened the door slightly and pushed me inside and simply said, "Have fun Tara, with my complete blessing," and he shut the door with himself on the outside. I was still perplexed until I turned around and there was my beautiful present. Lying in the center of the bed was a sexy smiling naked redhead, my beautiful Karen. My heart skipped several beats as I looked at her lying there in all her naked beauty. Better yet I had just been given the permission of Sir David to have fun with her and with his blessing. Tears of happiness started to flow from my eyes as I contemplated Sir David's generosity. Karen was breathing heavily and smiling as she eyed my naked body up and down. There was no doubt she wanted me as badly as I wanted her. The surprised shock wore off and I walked towards the bed and my wonderful sexy Karen. Leaning down over her I let my lips touch hers ever so gently and she responded by kissing me back. Over and over we kissed ever so gently as the passion for each other gradually built. Our tongues would eventually find each other and we would take turns licking the other ones lips and teasing each other with our tongues. Gradually I worked my way down from her lips to her chin and upper chest heading in the direction of her magnificent breasts and nipples. Moving from breast to breast I licked them, sucked on them, and let my tongue glide over her nipples. As I did so Karen let her hands find my breasts and nipples and began to fondle them and play with them in a very gentle seductive way. She knew how to let her fingernails gently scratch my nipples sending waves of pleasure through my naked body. I wanted to feel her mouth on my nipples so I bent over her so my nipples were just above her face. Out came her tongue and she began to lick on my nipples almost driving me wild. I reached back under me and found her nipples with my fingers and began to tease them sometimes lightly pinching them as she moaned softly. I changed my position so that I could kiss her and play with her nipples at the same time and her with mine. We both discovered that we enjoyed looking into each other's eyes as we played with each other's bodies. I loved the feeling of her hands on my nipples and mine on hers as I looked down into her pretty green eyes and she looked into mine. It gave me a real good feeling looking into her eyes knowing I was bringing her pleasure. I was also learning what things really turned her on by watching her eyes. I would also lean down and kiss her while looking into her eyes. We were both receiving pleasure from each other but I wanted more. I wanted to feel her naked body against mine so I lay down on top of her and our naked bodies now touched each other from head to toe. It felt so good having my breasts and nipples up against hers and my V patch pressed down against hers. I put my hands in her soft red hair and gently caressed her as she put hands on my bareback and caressed it. Once again I put my lips on hers but this time the kiss was firmer and longer and my tongue stayed in her mouth longer. I knew from the look in her eyes that she was getting as hot as I was. She knew I wanted very much to cum and I knew she did to. Karen took the initiative and rolled me off of her and on to my back. She then got on top of me straddling me with her spread thighs and her face facing my feet. She reached down and spread my legs apart and then she lay down on top of me with her face right between my spread thighs and her mouth right on my V patch. At the same time she stretched her own legs out and spread them open so her V patch was right at my face. Wit her hand she gently spread the lips of my love channel and the next thing I felt was her tongue licking me and now I was the one moaning softly. I wanted to please her as well so I let my tongue slide up inside of her very wet love channel and began to lick it. It would not be long before we both came with wonderful orgasms. After we both had calmed down we lay beside each other just holding each other in our arms and gently letting our hand glide over each other's naked bodies. Occasionally we would gently kiss each other but mostly we rested in each other's arms of affection and love. The longer we lay there the more we started to turn each other on again. I could feel Karen's naked body tensing up again as our naked bodied pressed up against each other. I have always had a little impish side so I decided to show it. "Let's play a little game I know," I said giggling a little. I think Karen was a little disappointed thinking I had destroyed the mood. "Come on I said it will be fun trust me." "Okay," she said somewhat reluctantly but also intrigued. I made her sit on the bed with her calves underneath her thighs and I assumed the same position facing her. I made her spread her thighs apart a little and I did the same. Then as we faced each other I leaned over and gave her a big delicious kiss and looking her in the eyes said I love you Karen and I kissed her again this time stroking her nipples, which were already hard as were mine. I love you too she said as her eyes lit up with pleasure. She returned my kiss and let her hands stroke my nipples. "Is this the game?' she asked. "Just part of it," I giggled. "Well what's the rest of it?" "Do you feeling like cumming?" I asked faking innocence. "Yes I do." "Good so do I, so here's the game. You can do anything or say anything to make me cum and I can do anything or say anything to make you cum." "Ok but we do that anyway." "Well there is one catch. The goal of the game is to make the other person cum first and when they do they lose. The person who loses is then hand spanked by the winner." Karen's eyes widened but lit up like a little kid and said, "You're kidding." "Not at all my dear," I said as I reached between her legs and began to play with the edge of her love channel. Does that feel good Karen?" I said looking into her eyes. "Yes," said Karen, with an almost dreamy look. "Well," I said smiling at her with a twinkle in my eye, "It looks to me like you are going to cum first unless you get moving and if you cum first you are the one to get spanked." Karen suddenly realized what was happening and she moved into action. She put her hands between my legs and began to massage my V patch and put her finger inside of me and put her other hand on my right nipple. I responded by leaning over and kissing her passionately with my tongue. She responded by licking me in the ear knowing I was sensitive there. I reached behind her and put my finger in the crack between her bottom cheeks and she grabbed my hair and kissed me roughly. For the next few minutes we did everything possible to make the other one cum. I think I had an unfair advantage because I had played the game before. I kissed her again using my tongue and said, "Does Master kiss you like this?" I felt her naked body respond and she shook her head yes. " Does he lick your nipples like this?" I asked as I bent down to lick them. "Oh yes he does/" "I'll be it feels so good to have your Master licking your nipples?" "Oh god yes," she said as her naked body squirmed and wiggled. "Does he ever put his tongue down here?" I said putting my finger inside her love channel. "Yes yes!" she moaned. "Do you like it when he does it?' "Oh god yes it is so wonderful." "Well pretend this is your Master licking you right here and him kissing you as I bent over and kissed her deeply, putting my other hand on her right nipple. Talk about taking candy from a baby. "Oh yes yes," she moaned as her body erupted into an orgasm. As her body calmed down I sweetly looked her in the eye and said innocently, "You didn't just cum did you?" "Yes I did and it was wonderful." "Well," I said triumphantly, "I guess you lose then." Karen looked at me kind of strangely for a second and then suddenly it dawned on her that she had been tricked. "You cheated," she said. "Did not, I won fair and square and a deal is a deal." Karen knew she had been had, but she had agreed to it and simply got outwitted. I got up off the bed and held out my hand and said, "Let's go Karen so I can collect my prize." I led her over to the spanking chair, which still sat in the middle of the room and sat down with her standing by my side. She looked so beautiful and sexy and yet helpless which only added to the eroticism of the moment. Karen did not know what to expect as I pulled her luscious naked body down over my bare thighs. I absolutely loved the feel of her soft naked body lying over my bare thighs and rubbing against my own naked body. I let my hand roam over her round bottom globes and it felt so good. I landed a few smacks to her bare behind and her naked body squirmed and wiggled against mine. I landed another ten smacks not hard enough to hurt but simply to sting a little. I reached under her front and cupped one of her breasts in my left hand as I landed a few more smacks to her bare behind. As I smacked her bare behind she opened her legs a little and so I let my hand dip down between them and my finger found her sex spot. As I massaged it I let my left hand deliver a few more smacks to her quivering bare behind. I could feel her trying to push herself onto my finger more so I let her do it as I landed a few more hard smacks to her bare behind as my finger continued to stimulate her. Then to my surprise she begged me, "Harder Tara harder!" I loved her so felt I should give her what she asked for. I began to slap her bottom cheeks quite hard now as I continued to stimulate that sex spot of hers. It was not very long before her naked body suddenly stiffened up and she had another orgasm. I let her calm down and finally let her up. She smiled and appeared quite content and peaceful. She took me by the hand and led me up from the chair and over to the bed. "Lay down Tara," she said. I was a little puzzled but did as she asked. She smiled at me and said I got to have two more wonderful orgasms thanks to you but it is only fair that I return the favor. I didn't argue but simply lay down and let her have her way with me. For the next hour my sweet Karen loved my naked body in almost every way possible, and yes she brought me to climax two more times. We were both finally exhausted and simply to tired to do more and so we gradually drifted off to sleep in each other's arms. Before we fell asleep Karen whispered in my ear, "Tara, I'll win next time." We both giggled and snuggled closer as sleep claimed us. to be continued..... Tara's Long Road Back From Tragedy Ch. 07 Ch 7 Tara Loved by Sir David Edited by angel love After Sir David had given permission for Karen and I to play, I was a little overwhelmed by it all. For a Master to give his pet to a woman for the night was an act of true love and kindness. Even though he loved us both and we loved him, it was still a remarkable gift that few Masters would be willing to give. I think it showed not only his love and kindness but his strength as well. Karen and I making love, and playing together obviously did not threaten him. I knew I wanted to talk to Karen and learn more about him and what made him tick. I knew I loved him and he loved me but something kept me from letting him be my Master. I knew I would submit to him and let him play with me but I was not ready to call him Master yet. Karen and I had coffee together quite often and so one morning I broached the subject with her. We spent a lot of time talking about him and their relationship, including how they met. Karen had several experiences in the BDSM world but none that satisfying and no one she was ready to give herself to permanently until she met Sir David. She had met him at a private party and she said the moment she met him she somehow knew he was for her. The ironic thing was that was determined in her own mind before they had even discussed BDSM. She just somehow knew he was a Dom. On their first date she was extremely nervous wondering how she could tell for sure and how to tell him about her submissive nature. Fortunately for her be brought the subject up just as casually as he could. Karen was thrilled to discover that he was a Dom and he was glad to see that she was a submissive. They dated a few more times and Karen was extremely anxious to know why he had not asked her to play. She would soon discover that was part of his strength and compassion. He wanted her very much but wanted to be sure that she wanted him. He also wanted that all-important bond of trust to be established first. They actually had sex before they shared any BDSM together. Once they had their first night of love making Karen wanted even more to give herself to him. One night as they were having dinner at his house they began to talk. Before she knew what she was saying, Karen called him Sir a few times. He responded by telling her he liked to hear her calling him Sir. He asked her if she enjoyed calling him Sir. Karen, while blushing a little admitted she did. The bond between them was getting stronger. Karen says there was a long pause as they looked into each other's eyes and they both somehow knew the next step. He looked into Karen's eyes with his piercing but soft gray eyes, and asked her what she was thinking. Karen blushed a bit and finally blurted out that she would like to give herself to him for the night to do with as he pleased. It took only that one night for Karen to fall for him completely. They ended up in Sir David's bedroom for a wonderful night of BDSM and lovemaking. Karen found out that he knew how to combine sensuality and discipline in a most wonderful way. In the next few months the bonds between David and Karen would become much closer. They explored each other's hearts and souls wanting to be sure they were the right match for each other. Each of them had special needs that involved BDSM but the ties had to go deeper than just that. Karen truly wanted a man she could submit to as Master to fulfill the longing in her soul. She had known from the time she was younger that she was a submissive at heart but not any man could fill the void in her life. Her Master had to be a man of character, compassion, and strength. He had to have the capacity for deep love for her and long term commitment. Karen also wanted a man she could be attracted to physically as well. He would have to be strong and well built but he would also have the ability to show tenderness and kindness with his touch. He had to be one who when he simply touched her she would feel pleasant shivers down her body. He would also be man who knew how to make love to a woman in a wonderful way and not just sex. He had to understand her need for BDSM but at the same time know, understand, and respect her limits. There was no doubt that Karen loved being in bondage and was a masochist at heart but again with limits. The ideal man would know how to combine BDSM and sensuality that would take her over the top in pleasure. Finally, Karen knew that she occasionally acted like a naughty little girl, and when she did so she needed to be punished. When she submitted to her Master for punishment it had to be because he loved her and would never discipline her in anger. When she was growing up, her father who truly loved her spanked her, and she loved and respected him. In her early twenties a Dom who didn't love and care spanked her for her, and it was a totally unsatisfactory experience and she never saw him again. David likewise had special needs and wanted a special person to be his pet submissive. It would have to be a woman who respected him and understood his need to dominate her but in a caring way. He wanted a woman who had strong character as well and would be loyal to him forever. He wanted a woman who loved BDSM and although she had limits would allow him to test them and to lead her to new pleasures. She would have to trust him to never abuse her or give her more than she could take. She had to be willing to submit to him completely in a play discipline session and let him be in charge. She had to be a woman who desired him sexually as well as him desiring her sexually. It was important to him that they be lovers, not just sex partners. David had experienced sex with many partners but when it was over the void was till there. You probably have figured out by now that Sir David and Karen found that special bond. They became lovers and were able to enjoy BDSM in a way only two lovers can. In less than three months after meeting each other Karen finally submitted completely to Sir David and from that point on he became Master David. It was now some six years later that I was entering their lives with my own private struggle. I had enjoyed the same type of relationship with Master Carl and my own soul mate, Monica. It had been total happiness until that fateful night when they both were killed. It was then that my three years of guilt, misery, and loneliness began. Meeting Sir David and Karen had been a blessing in my life. They had brought me out of my despair and gave me new hope. I was becoming attached to them both in a very special way. I loved them both and respected them both and I knew they both loved me. I was obviously attracted to Karen and we were becoming lovers and soul mates just like I had been with Monica. To me it was so incredible and wonderful that Sir David had given his blessing to it. I had developed a love for him but I think he captured my heart the night he gave Karen and I his blessing to make love. I was also turning my attention more and more to Sir David. There was no doubt I was attracted to him sexually and the first night I saw him naked, thrills ran through my body and I secretly wanted him. When we had our play/discipline session with he and Karen, he brought out feelings I had not experienced in three years. Later on that night when his manhood was thrusting in and out of my love channel, I was in heaven. Sir David showed me that night that he knew how to combine BDSM and love making in a most wonderful way. Sir David wanted to be my Master and I wanted to submit to him but two things stood in my way. The first was the guilt I sill carried from my time with Master Carl and Monica. For some unexplained reason I found it difficult to move on. The second reason was that I loved both Sir David and Karen so much that I would not want to disturb their relationship. Few couples are capable of understanding and accepting a threesome type relationship. Sir David had assured me he could and his acceptance of Karen and my love for each other had certainly helped to prove that. I still had doubts about Karen's acceptance of me having Sir David as Master as well as her. It is one thing for a threesome to share a play/discipline session together and quite another for a woman to see her Master leading another woman off to his bedroom for a private session. Karen and I had to talk. One of the most beautiful things about my relationship with Karen was we were able to talk openly about anything. She was not surprised when I began to talk about my problem. As we talked I would become aware of how truly wonderful Karen is. After talking about how wonderful they both were I finally blurted it out. "Karen, Sir David has suggested the possibility of him being my Master." I was stunned at her response. "I know I suggested it to him." "Really?" I said in disbelief. "Yes really," she said smiling gently. "I don't understand," I said/puzzled. "You two have such a wonderful relationship why would you want me in the mix and why would you want to share your Master?" Karen kind of laughed and said, "You should be the last one to ask that question." "How so?" I asked. "Silly girl," she responded. "Didn't you have a wonderful relationship with Master Carl and Monica?" "Well yes but...." "But what? Do you not think that Master David and I are not capable of the same type of love and relationship? I am almost insulted." "Oh please don't be insulted. I know how hard it is for a woman to share her man with another woman especially her Master. It takes a certain type of love and a very deep love." "You just don't get it yet do you?" Karen asked." David and I both love you very much and we would both love to make you a part of our family." "I began to cry softy suddenly realizing the depth of their love for me and how much they were willing to share. "So you wouldn't be upset if Sir David became my Master?" "Good grief no, I wouldn't be upset. I would welcome it. Good God girl, I should take you over my knee and spank you until it finally gets through to you." I smiled a little through my tears. The thought of lying naked over the bare thighs of the sexy naked redhead Karen wasn't all that unpleasant but there were more important things at hand. "I have two final questions." "Be my guest." "Suppose Sir David wanted to have a play/discipline session with me privately, would that bother you?" "No as long as I got my fair share of private sessions with him. I would also hope that the two people I love the most would enjoy their time together." I am not saying he would, but suppose Sir David wanted to have sex with me in private would that bother you?" "No not at all. Our relationship is so strong that it wouldn't bother me as long as I got my fair share. I should also put your mind at ease about one other thing." "What's that?" "I know Master David would love to make love to you." "He never has said that to me." "Silly girl he will never force himself on you and wants you to want him." "Oh but I do want him as long as you don't care." "Karen looked me in the eye and smiled and said you have my permission and with love." You also have a choice." "What's that?" "Either you seduce him and let him take you to bed or I spank you for disappointing all of us." "That won't be necessary," I smiled. "Karen got up and said, "Oh, by the way, I won't be home tonight but Master David will be home and all alone." I smiled and through my tears gave Karen a big hug and kiss saying, "Thank you." I went home bursting with excitement, anticipation, and a little apprehension. There was no doubt I wanted to make love to Sir David and have him make love to me. I just hoped I wouldn't disappoint him or worse yet that he show no interest. I was bound and determined to seduce him that night. I took an early bath in sweet smelling bubble bath wanting to make sure all was clean and alluring for him. Normally I would put on some bath powder but decided against it. Hopefully he would lick my naked body and the powder might not taste good. I wasn't sure f I should dress casually or really go for it in a sexy seductive manner. I finally decided to go for it and dress myself as sexy as possible. I put on a pair of red silk panties that you could almost see through and with lace around the legs. I also put on a matching bra that barely covered my breasts and nipples and leaving the cleavage between them plainly visible. I then put on a short red negligee that had black fur trim around the neck, down the front, and around the bottom. It tied in the front with a simple drawstring and was easy to untie. Most of my nice long legs were still on full display. The final thing I put on was a pair of red 4" high heels. I have been told that men love to see a woman, particularly a blonde, in red high heels, especially when she is naked. When I was with Master Carl he loved to see me completely naked walking in red high heels. He also loved to have me standing naked and spread-eagle as he flogged me wearing high heels. He even had me wear them when he spanked me. He said seeing a naked woman's legs kicking wildly, with her high heels still on was quite erotic for him. I decided at the last moment to throw a robe on so I could walk next door without the neighbors getting too upset. Although if a man saw me, he would probably not get too upset. I walked next door and my heart was pounding with excitement. I had not been alone with a man in three long years and could hardly wait. I opened the back door to his house and stuck my head in and hollered, "May I come in Sir David?" "By all means Tara, you are always welcome," he answered from the living room. Once in the house I nervously took my robe off. I hoped my forwardness wouldn't offend him. Some times Dom's are so fussy about things like that. I stuck my head around the corner and said, "May I come in Sir?" "Of course you may Tara, I'm gad to see you again." Little did he know what was in store for him until I walked around the corner of the door. I would have given a million dollars to have a picture of the look on his face. It combined surprise, shock, lust and passion all in one look. "My God you look beautiful Tara," he said eyeing me up and down. "Thank you Sir," I said blushing, "I'm glad you like it." "Like it hardly quite describes it Tara, you are absolutely gorgeous. To what do I owe this treat?" I went over to where he was sitting, dressed in only his black fur robe. "May I speak freely Sir?" "Of course Tara." I leaned over and looked him right in those nice gray eyes and said, "Sir I want you to take me tonight to bed if it pleases you. I want you to make love to me and I want so badly to make love to you." A wonderful calm smile came over his face and he said, "Tara I have waited a long time for this moment. I have wanted to make love to you for a long time but I had to wait until you were ready." "I am ready Sir." He stood up and took me in his strong arms and kissed me ever so passionately and I was ready to melt. "May I return your kiss Sir?" "Tara you have my permission to do what ever you feel like doing." I was thrilled to hear those words from him. For three long years all that passion was locked up inside of me and I was eager to let it out. I put my arms around him, pushed my body up against his and began to kiss him as hard as I could my tongue exploring his mouth. I knew he was aroused all ready because I could feel his stiff erect manhood pushing against my negligee. We continued to kiss passionately and as we did he let his hand undo the drawstring on my negligee and open it. I could now feel his strong hand on my bare skin and it thrilled me all the way down my body. I wanted to feel my hands on him as well so I undid the front of his robe so I could feel his bare chest, and sides and back. As he lovingly looked into my eyes he removed my negligee and I could now see pure lust in his eyes as they roamed quickly over my almost naked body. I was getting more brazen now for a sub. He had given me permission to do what I wanted and I wanted that robe off. He made no move to stop me as I pulled it off of his shoulders and let it drop to the floor. I was delighted to discover that he had nothing on under his robe and his strong muscular naked body was now mine. As he continued to kiss me his hands now roamed over my breasts and nipples in a most pleasurable way. I responded by letting my hand roam ever so close to his swollen manhood. I could feel him pushing his body closer to my hand and I knew he wanted my hand on it so I slowly but surely let my hand curl around it squeezing it ever so gently. Suddenly he pushed me away and I though I had done something wrong. As it turned out he was simply changing positions. The next thing I knew he had picked me up in his strong arms and was carrying me across the room, up the stairs, and down the hall to the bedroom. We got to the bedroom and when we went in he closed the door and laid me down gently on the bed. Lying down beside me he pulled me on my side and pulled my naked body close to his own naked body. He started to kiss me and I responded eagerly my lips glad to be on his. At first the kisses were very gentle with his lips barely touching mine but gradually increasing in intensity. When his tongue entered my mouth I moaned softly and felt myself succumbing completely to his will. He began to let his strong hands caress my naked body starting at my shoulders and moving down to my breasts and nipples. Oh the feelings of pleasure surging through my body as his fingers played with my nipples. "May I touch you Sir I asked?" "Please do Tara, I could think of nothing better right now than to feel your hands on me." I was delighted because I wanted the feel of his strong naked body. I wanted to love and worship him tonight for all he had done for me. As his hands toyed with my breasts and nipples I let my hand rub through the hair on his chest. His body stiffened as I let my fingernails play with his nipples, but I know it was giving him pleasure. I let my hand roam down his chest and down past his abdomen so close to his erect hard manhood. I hoped it would be okay as my fingers delicately touched the tip of his manhood. It must have been because he kissed me harder as I did so. Encouraged by his response I let my fingers glide over that nice long shaft and all I heard was, "Oh God yes Tara, yes." He let his hand move between my legs and started to caress my inner thighs coming ever so close to my love channel as I continued to stroke his manhood. Finally pure lust over came him and he rolled me over on to my back, spread my legs and down on top of me he came. My love channel was already wet with feminine juices so when he entered me it was just like it was meant to be. He was driven now and so his thrusts inside of me back and forth were very rapid and strong and I loved it. It was more than just lust for both of us. I loved him very much and knew he loved me so to feel him inside of me gave it special meaning. I put my arms around him and held on as if to say don't ever quit what you are doing. I found my hips bouncing up and down to help receive those loving thrusts back and forth inside of me. It only took a few moments before we both came as our naked bodies pushed against each other's as hard as they could. It took several moments for us both to get our breaths back. During that time I simply rested and enjoyed the feeling of him still being inside of me. When he finally regained his strength back he rose up slightly and looked down into my eyes and simply said, "I love you Tara." I started to cry soft tears of happiness and said, "I love you too Sir." Tara's Long Road Back From Tragedy Ch. 07 With that being said he began to kiss me softly and gently touching my face and my hair, and I responded in kind. He kissed my lips my face, the sides of my neck and then discovered a fundamental fact about me. As he kissed me on the side of the neck I began to giggle and try to move away. He looked at me and asked, "Are you ticklish there Tara?" "No sir," I lied, but he knew it was a lie. "Well Tara I will just have to find out for myself." He took my hands and pinned them down and went to work on my neck and ears where I am the most ticklish. I began to squirm and wiggle but he held my hands in place so I couldn't stop him. I couldn't help but giggle uncontrollably as Sir David teased me unmercifully. I think he liked it when he tickled me like that because my whole body would squirm and wiggle with him inside of me. He began to alternate what he was doing. He would go from tickling me to kissing me sensuously. As he kissed me he would thrust back and forth inside of me but slowly letting my passion build. Then just when I was savoring the slow gentle thrusts he would kiss me on the neck again gently biting and tickling and causing me to laugh and giggle like a school girl. Back and forth he would take me from sensual pleasure to fun and giggles. The longer we played the more I could feel the pressure building inside of me and I could feel his manhood staring to throb inside of me. Often he would rise up and look into my eyes as he thrust back and forth inside of me. I loved to be looking into his caring loving eyes as he thrust back and forth inside of me. The feelings built up in both of us and finally as we looked lovingly into each other's eyes we both came again. We spent the next two hours just caressing and touching each other and talking like two lovers. I had never been so happy in the past three years to be lying next to this wonderful Sir David. He had brought me so much pleasure both physically and emotionally. It must have been close to midnight when there was a knock on the bedroom door. "May I come in?" Karen asked. "Of course my love," Sir David responded. Karen got undressed and ready for bed and climbed in next to me as I was lying on my back. It seemed so natural just like it had been with Master Carl and Monica. Both of them put their arms around me and I drifted off into a very pleasant deep sleep next to Sir David and Karen. I don't know why but when I awoke the next morning my soul was still in conflict. I had enjoyed the most wonderful night I had in three years. I loved them both and knew they loved me but still couldn't bring myself to call wonderful Sir David, Master. It would take a long talk with Karen and Sir David and some strong action to resolve the problem. To be continued.... Tara's Long Road Back From Tragedy Ch. 08 Chapter 8- Tara Ends The long Road Edited by angel love Why could I not move on? I loved both Sir David and Karen and they both loved me. One could not ask for a better soul mate than Karen or a better Master than Sir David. They had already assured me that if Sir David became my master that he would treat Karen and I as equals. Karen had assured me that she would harbor no jealousy toward me and would gladly share Sir David, her Master, with me Every thing a woman like me could ever want was there for the taking. The sex was great. The BDSM was wonderful with either or both of them. They both made me feel alive again. Sir David has the capacity to take care of both of us financially, emotionally, psychologically, and physically, and yet I can't seem to move on and do the logical thing. Every time I would try to move on my mind would go back to the night I lost Master Carl and Monica. I knew their deaths had been partly my fault and I still carried that guilt. Every time I would try to move on my mind would take me back to that fateful night. Although I had talked to Sir David and Karen about it, I still couldn't seem to move on. They had both told me that I should not blame myself for their deaths and they were right. It was the driver who killed them not me. One night Sir David, Karen, and I were talking and I was pouring out my feelings about that night and how hard it was to move on even though I knew I should. We had never discussed all of the specifics of that night but Sir David decided to pry it out of me. So with Karen listening I began to relive that night as Sir David questioned me. "Tara, tell me what happed that night." "Well Sir, the three of us had a common checking account that we could all draw out of." "So you could write checks and take money out?" "Yes Sir." "So what happened?" "Well when we took money out we were supposed to write it down in the checkbook especially if we took cash out of the bank." "Sounds logical. So I take it you took money out of the account?" "Yes Sir to pay some bills." "Did you write it down like you were supposed to?" "No Sir. I just plain forgot." "So than what happened?" "Well Master Carl and Monica not knowing I had taken the money out both wrote checks thinking we had more money in the account." "Let me guess a check bounced?" "Well actually several ones bounced including ones that Master Carl had given to friends." "Uh-oh, not good at all." "No Sir. It was bad enough that we were overdrawn and got bank charges, but Master Carl was embarrassed in front of his friends. Both he and Monica would have to straighten out the mess I had created." "Ok, so then what?" "Well I knew I was in big trouble as Master Carl was quite angry with me, as was Monica." "Go on." "Master Carl told me I was going to be spanked by he and Monica that night." "Did Master Carl spank you a lot?" "No Sir and only when I deserved it, but when I deserved it I really got it good from him." "Did he spank Monica as well?" "Oh yes Sir, if she was bad, she got a good sound spanking as well." "Why was Monica going to spank you that night also?" "Well a lot of times when I was really bad, I would be spanked by him and by Monica." "Would you spank Monica when she was bad?" "Sometimes yes, when Master Carl thought she needed to be spanked by both of us." "I assume you girls were a little easier on each other?" "Oh no Sir. Master Carl insisted that when the other one was spanking one of us, that the one doing the spanking should really spank hard. He told us that if we didn't spank the other one hard that we would both get it from him and worse." "Ok novel idea. I'll have to remember that. So go on with your story." "Well Master Carl never spanked us when he was angry, so he and Monica went out for a ride and I never saw them again." "So you never got spanked that night?" "No Sir." "There was no doubt you deserved it?" "No Sir no doubt about it, I deserved a good one." "So for the last three years you have carried the guilt that you should have been spanked that night and weren't?" "Yes Sir." "If Master Carl and Monica were here tonight what would happen?" "I would be stripped naked, taken up to the bedroom and soundly spanked by both of them." "Even though they loved you?" "Yes Sir and it would be because they loved me." "So even though it happened three years ago, you still believe you have a spanking coming from them?" "Yes Sir." "Well you have a real problem, don't you?" "How so Sir?" "Well you admit you should still be spanked right?" "Yes Sir." "They are not here right?" "Yes Sir." "You still carry that guilt and therefore can't move on?" "I suppose so Sir." "Well would you excuse Karen and me for a moment?" "Yes Sir." Sir David and Karen left the room briefly and left me to think. I began to think that perhaps that was one of the reasons I couldn't move on. I knew that I deserved to be spanked that night but it didn't happen. Whenever Master Carl spanked me, when it was over I was forgiven and the guilt was gone. Sir David returned with Karen looking fairly stern. "Well Tara I have reached a decision in this matter." "What do you mean Sir?" "There is no doubt that you should be spanked for your foolishness when you were with Master Carl. It is also true you should be spanked for your own good so you can rid yourself of the guilt you have been carrying for so long. You also admitted that you should be spanked didn't you?" "Yes Sir." "Tara, it is therefore my decision that you are going to be spanked tonight just like if Master Carl and Monica were here. Karen and I are going to strip you naked and then we are going to take you up to the bedroom and you are going to be soundly spanked by the both of us. "But Sir.....?" "There will be no buts about it young lady, you're going to be soundly spanked because you deserve it and if you rebel you will get it a lot worse. Do you understand young lady?" "Yes Sir," I answered meekly. The sound of his commanding voice brought out the total submissive in me. I knew I deserved to be spanked and I knew in my heart that he was the right man to give it to me. I didn't even think about it and went directly to him when he said, "Get over her Tara!" I stood before him humbly as he undressed me until I stood in front of him completely naked and ready to be spanked. Whenever Master Carl and Monica spanked me, I was always spanked while completely naked, and they were also naked as well. Master Carl always believed that even though it was a strictly discipline spanking it should nonetheless be an intimate experience between Master and submissive. It was always a humiliating experience to be lying naked over his bare thighs squirming and wiggling and kicking my legs wildly as he spanked me. I could feel his naked body against my own naked body but there would be no gentle caresses or sex that night, just a good sound spanking. Sir David and Karen obviously believed the same thing as they quickly undressed as well. Sir David took me by the hand and simply said, "Let's go Tara." Across the room, up the stairs and down the hallway we went toward the bedroom with Karen following right behind us. I had been led to the bedroom by Master Carl and Monica several times to be spanked and I can assure you it was no fun. I felt so awful and humiliated. I had disappointed the ones who loved me the most and now they had to spank me for my own good. It was even worse when Master Carl had made love to me the night before then would have to spank me the next night. I knew I deserved to be spanked and that it was going to hurt but the hurt in my heart for disappointing them was much worse. Even now as Sir David was leading me to the bedroom to be spanked by him, I felt the same way. We had made wonderful love last night but tonight I was going to be spanked by the man I love. Even though it had been three years since my transgression with Master Carl and Monica I still knew I deserved to be spanked. We arrived at the bedroom, entered it, and Sir David shut the door. He pulled out the straight-backed chair and sat it in the middle of the floor facing the mirror on the wall, and then sat down on it. Reaching up he pulled my naked body down over his bare thighs as Karen watched. Karen had a different look on her face this time. Normally Karen had a sweet loving look but today it was more of a determined look. The same woman I had made love to, knew I deserved to be spanked and was actually quite eager to see me get it. Sir David wasted no time and began to land smacks of his strong right hand all over my upturned bare behind. In no time at all my naked body began to squirm and wiggle bit it did me no good. Sir David held me firmly in place as he continued to smack my poor unprotected bare behind. As usual the chair he was sitting in faced the full-length mirror on the wall so I would see myself being spanked. It is hard to describe the feelings that go through you as you watch the man you love and who loves you spanking you quite soundly. Sir David landed about 50 good smacks before he stopped and let me get up but only briefly. He switched places with Karen and down over the bare thighs of this sexy naked redhead went my naked body. We had made love together and became very close friends but it was now time for me to be spanked by her just like Monica had spanked me with Master Carl. I looked in the mirror and I could see my naked body stretched over her bare thighs as she sat there in all her naked beauty. Beautiful and sexy as she was she still knew what she had to do, Her hand began to rise and fall landing quick smacks to me already red bare bottom. Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack. She might be sexy but she knows how to warm up a girls bare behind. My naked body was squirming and wiggling against hers. I closed my eyes and I could almost see Monica doing it to me and giving me the spanking I deserved. Karen lay on about 50 smacks all over my quivering bare behind before she stopped and let me up. Sir David now sat down in the chair again. "Tara?" he asked looking into my yes, "would Master Carl have spanked you hard that night?" "Yes Sir," I answered bowing my head. "Would he have used the hairbrush on you?" "Yes Sir, probably so." I knew he would have used his oak wooden back hairbrush on me, which he always did when I was being punished for doing stupid things. "Well I will have to do it for him then." Sir David pulled me down over his lap over his bare thighs and said, "Karen hand me the hairbrush please." Karen handed Sir David the hairbrush and then he said to me simply, "Tara, on behalf of Master Carl you are about to get what he should have given you that night." Having said that his hairbrush began to rise and fall on my bare behind landing quick hard smacks as it did so. I can hardly describe the feelings that enveloped my soul. I was finally receiving the spanking I deserved three years ago. The pent up guilt was now coming out as I sobbed uncontrollably. My feelings for Sir David were growing as well. He not only loved me but also fully understood the best way to rid myself of the guilt I had been carrying. So even though my naked body was squirming and wiggling and my legs kicking wildly trying to avoid the smacks of his hairbrush I knew I was right where I belonged. Karen looked on approvingly knowing that what was happening was best for me. Sir David spanked me long and hard until I could no longer move from exhaustion. Once he was done I actually felt a lot better inside knowing I had received the spanking I deserved. Sir David let me up and he and Karen both kissed and hugged me reassuring me of their love. I went home that evening feeling a lot better about myself although with a very red bottom. I went to retired to my big lonely bed and tossed and turned for a few hours thinking about the life I had lived with Master Carl and Monica. Every time I would think about them; however, my mind would turn to Sir David and Karen. I knew in my heart that the past life with Master Carl and Monica was over and it was time to move on. I drifted off to sleep finally and began to dream. In my dream Master Carl and Monica were with me in a beautiful garden setting. Their images were kind of fuzzy as if in a cloud. In the distance I could see Sir David and Karen walking toward us. Master Carl spoke to Sir David. "Sir David I know you are an honorable man and you love my Tara so much." "Yes Master Carl I do." "Karen Loves Tara as well?" "Yes she does, very much so." "I know she loves the both of you as well." "We believe so Master Carl." "Well Sir David, as you know we loved Tara with all our hearts but we cannot care for her anymore. It is time for her to move on and give no more. She is so special we would like for you to be her Master with our blessing." "We would like that Master Carl but as you know it must be her choice." "How true, how true." Master Carl then spoke to me. "Tara my love, Monica and I loved you so much but it is time to move. You will always be a part of us but it is time to go. I began to cry but knowing the truth of what he was saying. "I will always love you and Monica," I sobbed. "I know my dear and we will always treasure your love but trust me it would break our hearts to see you held back in your life. You have two wonderful people who love you and you love them. So for our sakes please move on." "Yes Sir," I cried. Master Carl and Monica put my hands in the hands of Sir David and Karen, kissed me goodbye and off they went. Sir David and Karen both hugged me tightly, understanding fully my emotions. I woke up with feelings of gratitude in my heart. Most women would love to have a relationship of love like I had with Master Carl and Monica. I had not only the pleasure of that but now also had two other people who loved me and whom I loved as well. It was still only 11:00 at night and I looked over to see if Sir David and Karen were still awake. The lights were on so I put on my housecoat and went over. Karen greeted me at the door warmly and we went into the living room where Sir David sat. "Good evening Tara," he said warmly. What brings you here this late?" I went and knelt before him. "Sir if you will still take me, I want to give myself to you." "What do you mean Tara?" "I want you to be my Master Sir." He took my chin in his strong hands and looked me in the eyes. "Are you sure Tara?" "Yes Sir, I am sure." "Tara I am so happy for the three of us and I gladly accept your submission. From this day forward you will call me Master." "Yes Master," I answered crying tears of joy. Master David let me get up and both he and Karen hugged and kissed me. Karen was crying as much as I was. Master David took both Karen and I by the hand and said, "Lets go my pets." Up the stairs we went to the bedroom. Master David undressed me and then had me undress both he and Karen. "Tonight my dear Tara you shall have the place of honor in the bed between us as we welcome you to us forever." "Thank you Master," I sad my heart filled with joy. I lay down in the center of the bed and in a final act of submission spread my hands above my head and opened my legs to them Master David lay on one side and Karen on the other and began to make sweet wonderful love to me as I gave myself to them completely. My journey was now complete. Tara's Long Road Back From Tragedy The next few days were filled with numbness, tears, denial, grief, and guilt. It would be three days before they would be laid to rest side by side. I would then have to return alone to that now cold uncaring house. What had been a house of love was now empty of spirit and soul. When I went to bed that night it was the coldest loneliest feeling I had ever had. There was no Master Carl to snuggle up to. No impish Monica to tease and delight me. I simply cried for hours from grief and the emptiness in the very depth of my soul. Over the next few moths my grief would turn to depression and I had no desire to see or be with anyone. Several of my friends in the lifestyle tried to cheer me up but to no avail. My depression would turn to profound guilt, as I was the one who was responsible. Had I not angered Master Carl he would not have gone out that fateful night with Monica and they would both be alive. Friends tried to help by talking to me and some encouraged me to find a new Dom but my heart wouldn't let me. There had been many pretend Dom's before but only one Master Carl and only one Monica. As any submissive will tell you there is a big difference between acting like a submissive on the one hand and totally giving yourself to someone else and being their submissive on the other. I can't tell you the number of times I cried myself to sleep wanting to feel Monica's body against mine or to feel Master Carl's flogger as I submitted to him body and soul. Many a night I would dream of me lying in the middle of the bed with their loving arms around me only to wake up with them not there and then me bursting into tears. I wallowed in my hurt and self-pity for almost three years before a glimmer of hope surfaced in my life. A new couple moved into the house next door, David and Karen Swanson. David was in his early thirties and Karen was 32. They were both friendly and easy to talk to and on occasion they would actually make me feel good. Unfortunately I would go back home to that lonely house and would sink down again into self-pity. One spring morning Karen came over to visit and have coffee. I had left the back door open and she walked in and saw me sitting there crying. "Oh my god what's wrong honey?" she asked with heartfelt sympathy. I did not want to tell her but three years of grief, guilt, and self-pity were dying to be released from my soul. To this day I don't know why but I began to pour it all out to Karen who was the most patient listener God ever invented. We spent almost three hours that day talking, with me doing most of the talking, as she comforted me in an understanding way. I felt embarrassed on the one hand but relived on the other to finally get it all out. When Karen left later that day she assured me we would talk again. She hugged me tightly and I was relived that I had not chased her off with my sad story. I still had a few tears in my eyes and they were tears of gratitude that she had understood and consoled me. She reached over and wiped the tears from my eyes and kissed me on the cheek in a comforting way and left me to go back home telling me that we would talk again. Little did I know that this was only the first step in my redemption from a life of grief and self-pity. To be continued...