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Amateur Night Ch. 02

By: SplendidSpunk



Robert and I continued to have great sex for the week that followed the submission of my video. We even watched it ourselves throughout the week but as every day passed and we saw no responses on the web site, I began to worry that no woman found me attractive that no woman would want me. When I mentioned my disappointment to Robert, he said.

"Emily, my little slut. First of all don't give me that bullshit about being unattractive. Second, it took some time for them to load your video on the site and if someone is interested we've required they respond with a video. So figure they would have to make one, if they don't already have one, then they need to load it on the site, then they can send it to your box, or send you a link to it, if they posted it somewhere else."

Robert was good at supporting me and everything he said made sense, but now that I'd "gone public", now that we'd made a decision to do this, I remained impatient. I wanted a woman in my arms, I wanted us to make each other cum and I wanted my husband to watch. 

It took about ten days before we got any replies and another week before we had any that appealed to us. Then we saw the one from Rebecca or Becky as she called herself. She was not exactly what I wanted but then she was. Let me describe her video.

Her video started with the camera on her shaved pussy, her legs were spread to display her cunt. Her pussy lips were open and her clit was hard as if she'd recently played with herself and you could just see dewy drops on her labia. She spoke as the camera stayed focused on her pretty pussy. She apologized because she was not everything that Emily wanted, but she said that like Emily she had never been with a woman and for a while now she'd been dreaming of doing it. She said she was OK with Robert, in fact she would do anything Emily approved of with Robert, but only after she and I had our time together. She then let the camera expose more of her so we could see her legs and her torso sporting an enjoyable pair of tits. Her nipples were hard and by the way her tits were rising and falling Becky was breathing heavily. At this point I was in love with what I saw, she had very fair skin, almost a pale white, her areole were a light pink and her nipples were almost black comparatively. By the time she came into full view she told us she wasn't the all American blonde I dreamed of and in fact she was a redhead. I was too engrossed in her overall beauty, her long slender legs, her round ass, her small but delectable tits and by the time I saw how pretty her face was I didn't give a damn about the whole blonde thing. She closed the video by begging me to consider her. She said that she thought I was the most beautiful woman she had seen and she really wanted to lose her female virginity with someone like me who was losing her female virginity at the same time. 

I looked up from the screen at Robert. His eyes were full of lust. He asked me.

"Em, is this the one?"

"Robert, yes she will do. But I've got to be sure of something first. I want you to tell me you want this too. That sharing me with another person, this time a woman is what you want."

"Emily, I am as excited as you are with Becky and yes I want to do this. You seem to be thinking ahead a bit when you say this time a woman, so I will deal with your implication that perhaps next time it might be a man or men or women. Right now, I feel I would be OK, that our connection is strong and that we both realize this is only sex. However, let's take this one step at a time. Let's see how we both react to having sex with Becky, either you or both of us."

"You know Robert that whole thing about you and Becky, that she is willing to do whatever I allow her to do is also something I think I will decide, as you say one step at a time. I think I want to see you with her, but let's see how this goes. She is beautiful though isn't she?"

"She's almost as beautiful as you are. Now what are you going to do. Tell her you like her too and want to work out a way to do this, or keep waiting to see what else comes along?"

"I want to work on setting it up with her. Lets send her a message now. See where she lives and how we can do this. Let's send it now and be quick because I really need to have some sort of sex right now."

So we sent Becky a reply. We decided to use both of us in the reply. We asked her generally where she lived, told her generally where we lived and wondered where she might like to meet. We gave her my cell number and asked her to call us, that we wanted to have a conversation first, make sure we were all on the same page and if it all was still good for all of us then work out the details.

I was busy sucking Robert's cock clean after he'd fucked me silly when my cell phone went off. I looked and saw a number I didn't know and was about to ignore it when I recalled Becky and hoping it was her I let Robert's cock drop from my mouth and answered.

"This is Emily"

I said and waited a few seconds before I heard.

"I can't believe I've doing this, I am so nervous."

"Is this Becky?"

"Sorry, yes Hi! This is Becky. I was so surprised you responded. I almost didn't even send you that video, I wanted to. You are so beautiful, but I knew I didn't meet your desires, at least not all of them."

"Becky, slow down and take a breath. You are the most beautiful woman I can imagine right now. I realized as soon as I saw all of you that I wanted you. I think that whole all American blonde thing is more of a joke my husband and I use to describe the women who work in the porn films. I love your body and the fact that you have never had a woman either. If we do this I will be so happy to be with someone who is just as lost and just as in lust as I am."

"Emily I do want to do it with you, even more now that we've spoken. I wish I were there now."

"Becky, you have some idea where we are by the area code, can you tell me how reasonable it will be to meet?"

"Well depending on where you are in that area code, I am as little as a half hour or as much as two hours from you."

"Oh my god, we can do this. How would you feel about coming here? Or would you prefer a hotel room? Or do you want to just meet us for lunch somewhere first?"

Robert was pushing his face between my legs and licking up the juices that were dripping now from my pussy. 

"I'd like to do lunch with you guys, or maybe a dinner on a Friday night so that if it seems right we can just stretch it to the weekend and truly enjoy the experience."

It was Wednesday night and impulsively I said.

"How about this coming Friday. I know it's only a couple of days from now but I am so anxious. Please!"

Becky was quiet for a minute and I thought I'd lost her, then I heard a moan and I knew she must be playing with her self.

"Are you masturbating right now Becky?"

"Oh god yes. Yes to everything. Send me an e-mail of a restaurant near you guys and I'll be there on Friday no earlier then eight. I've got to finish...ooooo my god this is big... bye Emily."

I dropped my cell and pulled Robert's head into my cunt and rocked my hips into his active mouth. 

"She's meeting us in town Friday night, yes this Friday baby. If it all goes well we will have her for the weekend. I see that cock of yours is hard baby, come on and fuck your slut wife, fuck me like I'm Becky, a new pussy. Come on."

I laid back and Robert climbed on top of me, his hands squeezing my tits and his cock slipped into my hot wet cunt. I moaned as he gave it all to me and tormented my nipples as he pumped his hard hot meat into me. I kept thinking about Becky, about what to wear, about how we'd start, about Robert watching about watching Robert and Becky and if I wanted that too. All the time feeling Robert's hard cock drilling in and out of me. My hips were rocking back into him and my nipples were crying out as my man pulled and twisted them and when my orgasm began I trembled and shook and locked my legs around Robert's back and pulled him tight and deep. He came in a few minutes and his sperm spewing inside me ignited me all over. We were both washed out and spent. 

I fell asleep that night with images of Becky her legs spread before me my tongue reaching out to taste her. I woke up the next morning when Robert plunged his hard cock into my already wet hole.

"Good you had a wet dream Emily makes my cock feel right at home."

Thursday night I suggested that it might be a good idea so back off on sex, so we'd be able to keep up with Becky's needs. Robert laughed and said.

"You're a slut Emily. You aren't going to need to save up for Becky, besides I can see the lust in your eyes. The slut has taken over. My only worry is how to get you to through dinner tomorrow night without you cuming in the restaurant just looking at that petite gorgeous redhead."

Deep inside I knew Robert was right. I was a slut now, so hungry for sex, for satisfaction, for cum, his or hers on my tongue, a cock or her tongue probing my cunt, my asshole. I was just raw sex in human form. I felt like Friday would never come and once it did the clock slowed down so that by the time we needed to leave for the restaurant I could not sit, but paced the house. Robert made me (yeah "made me" HA!) wear the same outfit he'd taken me shopping in. He said since I was advertising my sexual desire for Becky I should do it right. All I could think about was Becky and if she'd be on bed with me that night, nothing else mattered. When Robert spanked my barely clad ass and said.

"Start listening to me slut and come when I tell you. You've ignored me for the last few minutes. Don't you want to meet her?"

"Sorry baby, my mind is so overwhelmed with the thought of having her that it's missing everything else. I hope I've not building this up to an unreachable level"

In the car I did everything I could to keep my hands off myself. I could look down and see my naked tits easily through the material and saw how hard my nipples were. My thighs were sticky and my brain was fogging up again as we pulled into the lot. We saw Becky waiting by what we guessed was her car and went to her.

"Becky?"

I said. She said my name and then hugged me hard. Then she looked up and saw Robert and said.

"You've a very handsome man Emily."

I nodded and hugged her again.

"Becky, I want you, want you bad, are you really hungry? I so want to skip dinner and go back to our place and fuck you."

"Oh Emily, I was hoping you'd say that. The thought of sitting in a restaurant looking at you and trying to restrain myself does not appeal to me. Do you think your husband will mind?"

I laughed and said.

"Robert filled the fridge today with so much food that if we do get hungry for something other then each other we will have tons to eat and drink. How about if I ride with you and show you the way, while Robert follows?"

"Emily, I think given how I feel and how you look maybe Robert should drive me and you should follow. I don't think I can keep my hands or eyes off you."

So Robert slipped behind the wheel of Becky's car and I proceeded to follow. When we got to our place we sort of stalled, not knowing how to start or anything. Robert came to the rescue with a couple of glasses of wine and led us to the bedroom. He then left and said he would not come back until he was called. That the first time for us should be special he promised that he would not only watch but also record everything later.

Becky seemed relieved as did I and we held hands and went into to the bedroom, closing the door. I sat on the edge of the bed and Becky sat next to me. I leaned in and kissed her gently on the lips, then on her neck and then on her upper chest. Becky used her hands to explore my chest, centering on my erect nipples and soon she had the top of my dress around my waste, my tits exposed and in her hands. I caught up to her, slipping her sheer flimsy blouse off her shoulder and seeing her freestanding tits unfettered by a bra. It took some time but once we were both naked we lay down together and just kissed each other. Eventually our hands roamed the contours of each other's hot wet bodies and using just our fingers brought each other to orgasm, our pussies coating each other's fingers. As out orgasms came to gasps and groans then settled I looked into Becky's eyes and said.

" I want to taste you, and have you taste me, but now that we've sort of settled into this can I have Robert come in and join us. I do want him to see me eat you and to be eaten by you. I also want him to record this for you and for me so we will always have this moment."

"I would like that and I would like to go and bring him in so he knows he's truly welcome may I go an fetch your husband."

I nodded and Becky left saying.

"Keep those legs spread Emily. I want to see that sweet pussy staring at me when I return with your cock in my hand."

Becky did return with Robert's hard cock in her hand.

"Here's your cock Emily. It a very nice one, I like how hard it is and how hot it is to touch, it must feel really good in your pussy."

"Oh Becky it does. I love Robert's cock and maybe...well let see what happens."

Robert had set up the camera on the tripod and said.

"For your memories and for the skills of an amateur camera operator. I would like to see one of you do the other then change, later if you want to do each other at the same time OK, but I want to catch that first moment one of your tongues reaches out to the others cunt."

I pushed Becky down on the bed and spread her legs wide before lying with my face just inches from her sweet cunt. Robert adjusted the camera so he had it pointed right at my face. 

"Action girls!"

Slowly, tentatively I let my tongue snake out towards Becky's cunt. I could smell her scent and it was intoxicating. As I let the tip of my tongue touch her labia Becky gasped and her hips rocked back a bit forcing me to move a little closer. I put my tongue at the bottom of her slit and lapped her entire cunt with the rough top of my tongue and felt Becky shudder with my actions. I let my tongue find her sensitive nub and swirled my tongue about and then closed my lips over her nor engorged clit and bit down, then I sucked that nub into my mouth. I could see Robert moving the camera to capture as much of both of us as he could and saw Becky's head start to roll slowly back and forth as I sucked and licked her flower box. Plunging my tongue like Robert's cock into her cunt made her scream out and when I added a few fingers to her wet hot hole she began to moan and her head lolled faster from side to side. I could hear her muttering and swearing as I ate her sweet cunt, lapping up the juices that were now flowing copiously from her center. He hands were cupping her sweet tits and pulling on her turgid nipples as I devoured her. Her moans, screams and curses were continuous now as I was relentlessly sucking and licking. Her hip were bounding up and down and I had a time tying to lock on to her pussy but I was determined and when I had the chance I locked my lips on her hard clit and sucked it as hard as I could while slipping my thumb into her asshole. Becky's entire body seemed to lift off the bed like a scene from the Exorcist, but I held on and was rewarded with her cuming all over my face. I slurped loudly as kissed her petals gently as she rode out her orgasm and when she'd finally calmed down I crawled up the bed a put my pussy covered lips to hers and kissed her. Her kiss back was violent and she sucked my tongue, taking what remained of her essence from my mouth. Gradually we both settled and cupping each other's tits gently Becky looked at me and said.

"Oh my god Emily, I never could have imagined anything so pleasurable. I hope you will enjoy it when I take you."

"You were delicious Becky and I will want that pussy some more, I think I am hooked on the taste of you."

"Well Emily you'll just have to be patient I need to work on eating my first pussy now. I want to feel you cuming in my face too."

Once again Robert moved the camera to focus on Becky's face and my cunt, doing his best to capture that first taste for us. Once Becky had done that (and very well I might add) he once again backed off to capture the scene. Becky was at once the same and different them me. After licking my cunt and twirling my clit a bit she licked down and tongue my asshole. She circled that small hole with her tongue then moistened it with my pussy juice and proceeded to tongue fuck my ass. It was delightful and my body reacted violently to that torment. My body rose up and down as her tongue danced in my ass and when she returned to my needy cunt she ate me vigorously. Lapping my labia, fucking my hole and tormenting my clit. She was like a ballet dancer on my cunt, every step on time and in the right place. My orgasm was building and I knew it would be a massive one by the way she was skillfully manipulating my whole slit from asshole to clit. I was banging my head into the mattress and lifting my hips up and down looking for release but Becky kept me close but didn't take me there. I too was now cursing her, yelling at her to let me cum on her face and screaming fuck! Fuck! Fuck! She toyed with me and let my orgasm build then when she was ready she slid four fingers of her right hand into my cunt and I gasped, then after coating them liberally with my flooded cunt she then worked those same four fingers into my ass and then fisted my ass. I screamed and I came. Oh did I cum. My pussy was shooting cum into her face, in her eyes and in her hair as her right hand fucked my ass. Seeing I had found release she worked her hand from my ass and slid up next to me, her face soaked with my cunt met my face covered in sweat and we kissed, gently like lovers. Well I guess we were lovers by then.

Becky then whispered in my ear.

"Let's help Robert. Would you be ok if we both sucked him off and maybe shared his cum?"

I smiled at her and nodded and then said to Robert.

"Set the camera towards our faces, and then come over here for a two woman blow job."

With Robert sitting with his back against the wall, Becky came from one side and I came from the other and we kissed his cock, letting our tongue dance around the rigid pole, then we moved up and with placed our lips on either side of his mushroom shaped cock head. Then I took his cock and sucked him into my mouth, pulling out to allow Becky to do the same. In this was we slowly sucked Robert till he could no longer stand it and when he said he was cuming both Becky and I put our faces over his spunk hole and let his jism spray our faces. When he was done we sat a little higher so our cum soaked faces were right in front of Roberts and then we licked each other's faces clean of cum, culminating in a long deep tongue swapping kiss while holding Roberts re-hardening cock in our hands.

It was time for me to decide and because of the love I felt for both Robert and now Becky I asked Robert first.

"Robert would you let me watch you fuck Becky, if she allows you?"

He nodded and we both looked at Becky.

"Emily I would love to feel your cock in me. I think it is awfully generous of you to allow me this pleasure so I will allow you to select the hole he's to use. If you want him in my ass then I want your lips on my cunt, if you want him in my cunt then I want your tongue in my ass."

All I said was.

"I really want to eat that pussy again."

I knew that I would have a birds eye view of Robert's cock sliding into Becky's backdoor and that once he come, that Becky would let me suck his cum from her ass. So I rolled on my back and Becky squatted over my face and lowered that delightful snatch of hers to my waiting tongue. I looked up to see Robert's greased cock pointed right at Becky's brown eye and as my tongue began its dance on Becky's wet cunt, Robert eased his cock all the way into Becky.


Amateur Night Ch. 02



Becky's head was down and soon her lips found my wet cunt and she lapped at my tender spots as I did hers. Robert took his time and paced himself and now and again as he pushed into her a bit more forcefully I could feel Becky moan into my pussy. We were three sluts on our way to orgasmic delights. Becky's juices were flowing down into my mouth and her tongue was making my own cunt drip as I watch my husbands hard cock enter and exit Becky's asshole. All of us were coming close I knew I was enjoying the site of a cock skewering an ass while I skewered a cunt and Becky? Well she had it all, a cock in her ass, a tongue in her pussy and a pussy to feast on.

With a roar Robert jerked I into Becky and I saw his nut sack tighten and knew he was ready to fill Becky's rear chamber. Becky must have felt his cock spasm because she bit down on my clit sending me over the edge and I sucked her clit hard as she screamed into my hole. The three of us were writhing on the bed, a tangle now of arm legs cunts and cock all of us yelling out.

"I'm coming!"

When Robert's cock shrunk and dropped out of Becky's ass his cum oozed behind it. Becky straightened up and moved her asshole over my mouth and my tongue reached up and into her ass to scoop out Robert's sperm. Becky squeezed her ass muscles to force the globs that had spattered deep inside her out and into my waiting mouth. Becky then bent over and took Robert's now soft but soiled cock into her mouth and cleaned him.

It was time for a break and we collapsed on the bed, Becky between Robert and I. All of our hands roamed someone else's body, gently, not to arouse but to comfort, to caress. Out bodies had worked hard in a short period of time and we all knew this was only the beginning. I knew that Robert had at least three more holes to fill, Becky had two to clean and I had at least one to clean. Then of course there was the strap on. But for now we rested, napped and cuddled one another. We readied each other for the needs we knew we wanted to fill. It was only Friday night and we had all day Saturday and at least a good portion of Sunday to spend as a wicked trio of sluts.

To entertain us as we relaxed Robert played the video on a loop over the TV in our room. So we watched all that we'd done over and over as our bodies were resting.

"So guys tell me. I know you made this video for you to keep and for me to have a copy. I wonder how much of the exhibitionist are you two? Do you plan to circulate this at all?"

A small tremor flitted through me as I wondered what Robert would say. I'd enjoyed the was I was paraded about town on our shopping trip, I got a thrill posting my desire for a woman of what we believe is a safe site but now I was stimulated thinking of a bunch of horny guys watching me, Becky and Robert.

"We've not gotten that far Becky. All we've elected to do at this point is what we've done, find you and let Emily experience sex with a woman. I would say that IF that were to happen then all of us would need to agree to do it."

"I agree with Robert Becky. I've enjoyed the bit of exposure I've had, as I am sure you've gotten off knowing we were going to watch your video response to mine. I might be up for some public sex tomorrow if the weather is good, maybe we can go somewhere that had the possibility of being seen while we fuck. I can also see myself dressing like a slut for you and Robert and going dancing or something."

"Well about the videos I agree with both of you. But I like your thoughts about being out tomorrow. I think Robert might enjoy two semi-exposed women on his arms, strolling the mall, stopping in a bar or restaurant for drinks or lunch. In fact I'm getting a little wet thinking about it."

Becky's hands went to my pussy and Roberts cock and she exclaimed.

"Well I got one hard and one wet. Sounds like we've made some plans for tomorrow. How about tonight? I'm starting to get wet and needy, didn't I see a Strap on Cock in your video Emily?"

"You sure did I said with some enthusiasm. How about a joint fuck? Robert can use his cock in my cunt and you can use the strap on in my ass?" 

As Robert and I watched, Becky stood and grabbed the dildo, stoking it she said.

"I like the feel of this, kind of soft like a real cock and hard too. It's a bit larger then Robert, so your ass might take a minute or two to get used to it Emily."

She then got the strap and fit the dildo into the ring that would hold it. As she placed the straps about her waste she made sure the back end of the dildo was snug against her own clit. She showed us her "cock" and stroked it. 

"Robert, Emily? I've got to tell you both that in a lot of ways I am really a very submissive type of woman. I feel like maybe it should be you Emily who rides my ass, make me take this cock wherever you want to put it. I would never admit this to anyone before but I really get turned on when I read about women who have no choice and who serve others. I hope you understand and are not disappointed."

Robert looked at me and smiled but said nothing. I looked at Becky, so beautiful, so innocent looking even with a cock on and then said.

"Becky, are you asking to serve Robert and I? Do you want to be our private slut? Are you ready to abandon your own desires to serve me and through me to serve Robert?"

Becky was rubbing her own nipples as I spoke to her, her joy at my questions evident in her eyes. She then lowered her head and stared at the floor.

"If you think I am worthy! If you think I am pretty enough for you! If you would allow me to honor you by serving you, I would never question you, never refuse you never make you ashamed of me. Realistically, I know that I will need some training, that I will fail you from time to time. If you understand that and are willing to consider me your personal slut or slave...."

I told Becky to step out of the room so Robert and I could talk. When she was gone I said to Robert.

"This isn't something I expected, but it is something I've read about, even masturbated after reading about. I've even thought of making a similar offer to you Robert. To do this, to accept her like this, would require her to move in with us. Tell me what you think?"

"Emily, so much has changed in such a short period of time. We've gone from a "normal" married couple to having a threesome with Becky. She is a beautiful sweet young girl. I too have enjoyed stories of submission and even cum thinking of you as my personal sex toy too. If this is something you can consider, let's just take the weekend, give Becky the opportunity to do this and if we feel we want this to continue then we will tell her by the end of the weekend, provided we are both in agreement."

"Sounds good to me. Its kind of funny how she told us she would need to be trained. Funny because I only have a vague sense of what being a Mistress means. Am I mean to her? Am I a kind Mistress? I think so that we can get some sense of all of this, so I can learn how to be her Mistress...I want to become your slut, your submissive. I will learn from you and use that to train Becky."

"You want to be my submissive, do what I say, be punished when you fail, rewarded when you succeed?

"At least as you say through the remainder of the weekend. I will be whatever you want me to be, I will fuck you or Becky or whoever you tell me to fuck. I will give you my body to do with, as you want. In turn I will expect that from Becky. On Sunday, when the time for Becky to have left comes, we will make a decision, or two decisions. One you and I will decide if having Becky here permanently is what we want, and two we will decide if this role of being your submissive is what we want."

"Ok Emily, why don't you bring Becky in and I will use the camera as you explain all this."

"Robert, I think from now until we make a final decision, you should not ask but tell me. I think I would also like it if you called "Slut" or "Slave" or whatever. I need to earn a proper title from you."

"Ok Slut, now call your slut in."

Becky came in when called and her eyes never left the floor. She stood, still stroking the cock she's strapped on and waited. Her chest was heaving, her tiny tits seemed to quivering, her legs looked like she's collapse. I let her stand there and wait. I was enjoying both the sense of power I felt and her sense of insecurity. Deciding to take the bull by the horns I said.

"Look at me slut!"

Becky's head popped up and her eyes locked on to mine.

"So my little slut, do you really think you can serve me? Do you think you're little tits and red hair make you pretty enough to be my slut? Are you ready to accept me as your Mistress?"

"I want to try Mistress. I will need to be trained. I do so want to please you."

She dropped to her knees, but her eyes remained where I had told them to be, fixed on mine.

"I beg you Mistress, make me your servant, your slut, your slave. Train me so you are proud of me."

"What about your life slut. Your home? Your family? Are you ready to leave all that to serve me?"

"Mistress, I have very little in my life now. My family is not close. My job is entry level. I can work here, if you will allow or require it. I've adored you since I first saw your video, loved you since you first hugged me. Wanted to please you since we first touched one another. Mistress I beg you!"

"Very well. I will call you slut for now. You will have the weekend to show Robert and I that you are trainable. You would be on your way home late tomorrow, so you have until then to earn your desire. Now take off that cock and put it on me. I think your first act should not be fucking my ass." 

"Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress."

As Becky worked to remove the cock, I said.

"Slut, you've forgotten the Master of the house! Don't do it again, I may become your Mistress, but Robert will be my Master and your Master too."

She once again lowered her eyes to the floor.

"Master, Mistress, please I meant no offense. Thank you Master for allowing your slut to accept me as her slut and for you allowing me to serve the two of you as you so desire."

I whispered to Robert.

"I think maybe this might work. Master why don't you get a belt and give your slut and mine a taste of what failure feels like."

I swallowed as Robert went to his closet and returned with a long leather belt. I motioned for Becky to join me on the bed, both of us on our hands and knees waiting.



Amateur Night Ch. 03



(This part of the story is in the BDSM category because Robert, Emily and Becky have elected to try to become involved in a Master/Slave and Mistress/ Slave relationship. However, not to ruin anything for you, the actual situation is one of all three agreeing to play this role and it never reaches anything too severe. There will be no bloodletting and no extreme pain.)




I was really excited by Becky's revelation of her submissive desires and, in truth, her confession made me realize that everything Robert and I had done to this point was because I was also submissive to Robert. He got me to admit my desire for another woman, he set up the camera and the idea of my advertising for a woman and he took me to the adult store and "made" me make those purchases and "made" me dress like a slut for that entire day. So as he returned to the bed with his leather belt, I was so pleased that we had both recognized the obvious, that I wanted to submit to him and that he was comfortable in pushing my "slut" limits. I quivered as he snapped the belt in the air over our heads.

"Sluts! At this time we are going to have a little quiz and when you fail to answer correctly you will feel true pain. If you answer correctly you will feel loving pain. Are my sluts ready?"

"Yes Sir!" 

I said and then listened as Becky moaned and said.

"Please, Sir!"

From the sounds she was making, Becky was already developing an orgasm due to her situation. I knew then that she was more prepared than I was for what was to come. I wondered if she had already had some sort of discipline in the past.

"Slut Emily! What do you want?"

"I want..."

I never finished my sentence as Robert's belt smacked into my left ass cheek and I winced and stifled a cry of surprise. I felt the sting. It would always be memorable for me, my first taste of discipline but it was not severe.

"Let's try again Slut, what do you want?"

"Master, this slut has no wants for herself. It is this slut's desire to obey you Master."

This time the belt hit my right ass cheek hard but not as hard and a tingle in my cunt let me know just how right this was for me.

"Slut Emily, what shall I do with your body?"

"Master, if this slut is good, I hope you will use this body to please you."

With another touch of the belt back on the left ass cheek and another contraction in my cunt, I felt my nipples grow hard.

"Tell me slut, what about your slut, what will you demand of her?"

The belt slapped into my ass once again.

"I will train my slut to please us both. I will demand that she submit to you, to take your cock, to please you as you see fit."

As I spoke those words I knew that I was truly committed to serving my Master. Since the onset of our relationship and throughout our marriage, his cock had only been mine. Now I was agreeing to willingly share that wonderful cock with Becky. I had no regrets. I had only the desire to see Robert command me. 

"You have done well, Slut Emily. Now I will soften up that ass of yours and you will keep count. You are to receive ten lashes, but if you lose count we will need to start from the beginning.

"Yes, Mas..."

The belt landed on my ass and I yelped. By the time I thought to say one, the belt landed again. I knew I had to be quicker.

"One, Master."

Each time, I repeated the phrase changing the number as soon as the belt struck. In total, I had eleven due to my own forgetfulness. When another blow came I wondered what I'd done wrong and then I recalled from my reading of BDSM that I needed to thank him.

"Thank you Master for showing this slut the discipline she needs."

One more swat and then I felt Robert's fingers in my dripping cunt. I said nothing as he probed inside me, feeling my need, enhancing my arousal. My tits ached as my nipples were unbelievably hard. I felt Robert leaning on me, his breath now in my ear as he whispered.

"You need to deal with your slut, Slut. If I think you're going easy on her, I will give you twenty hard ones on your ass, ten on your tits and five on your wet cunt. Do you understand me Slut?"

The feel of his breath in my ear and the words he spoke only excited me and I squirmed on his hand before I answered.

"Yes, Master. I do not intend to displease you, Sir."

He pulled his hard hot fingers from my wet needy pussy then grabbed me by my hair and pulled me off the bed. He handed me the belt and nodded at Becky's now quivering ass. It was obvious that what had transpired between Robert and I had only further excited her.

I took the belt and whipped it down on Becky's unsuspecting ass and she groaned and said.

"Thank you Mistress. Your slut is grateful for your firm hand."

"Oh you are a canny little slut! This isn't your first experience with a belt, is it slut?"

"No, Mistress. My father used a belt on me all the time. He believed in corporal punishment."

"Tell me all of it, slut."

I used the belt in two successive swipes, her ass reddening such that I first thought I was using too much force.

"Mistress, he was only punishing his daughter for her lack of maturity. He was not sexual, he never spanked my bare ass but I always found myself in my room later masturbating as I sat on the harsh carpeting in my room so my inflamed ass rubbed on the carpet."

I used the belt a few more times. Becky's pussy was dripping and her nipples grew so large her tits looked even smaller.

"How old were you, Slut?"

"My father would use his belt to spank me, to punish me until I was eighteen. You know - for breaking curfew, speaking back to my mother, all the typical kid stuff. After puberty, once my pubic hair grew in and my breasts began to form, I used the pain to cum, Mistress."

" What made him stop when you were eighteen?"

"The last time, he went pretty hard on my backside and I felt it even through the jeans I was wearing. I'd been yelling at my Mom when he came home and he was a bit furious at how I was treating her. As I said, he went after me pretty hard and eventually I heard my Mom telling him that "enough was enough" and he stopped. He told me never to speak to my mother like that again and to go to my room."

I was into Becky's story but knew that there was more to tell, so I slapped her ass a few times with my hand and asked.

"Then what happened?"

"I tried to sit down in my room and my ass was on fire. I could feel my pussy was damp and at first, I just rubbed it through the jeans, then I opened my blouse and caressed one of my barely developed tits. Inside, I wanted more and so I opened my jeans and slid both them and my panties down to my ankles and sat down on the rough carpeting in my room. The fire erupted in my ass when I did that and I pulled my knees up and spread them wide. I put one hand on my pussy, the other back on my tit. I started to stroke my self, to masturbate and an orgasm was coming so soon, so easily. I closed my eyes and used my fingers, one to penetrate myself and another to massage my clit. My other hand was pulling my tiny nipple and twisting it, the pain adding to the one in my ass. I closed my eyes and I used my fingers to fuck my pussy as fast as I could."

Becky went quiet then so I slapped her ass and said.

"Finish slut!"

"I guess I forgot to lock my door because as my orgasm hit, I opened my eyes and there was my mother staring at me, staring at my fingers buried in my slit. I felt humiliated that anyone, much less my mother had watched me cum. My orgasm intensified knowing she was watching me but I tried to cover myself. My mother spoke to me."

"No, let yourself finish Becky. What your doing is natural for you, I'm sorry if I interrupted you but you just looked so lovely when you came."

"So your mother watched you cum?"

"Yeah, she did Mistress and instead of lecturing me, she only said that if I were to do this again that I had better lock the door. She then said how pretty my body was that she loved seeing my pussy spasm around my fingers and she left. We never spoke about that again."

"Later in life I felt shame at using my father's image spanking me to get off, and I completely forgot about my mother until I was in college."

"I dated yet every boy or man I dated failed to excite me. None of those relationships ever developed, I think because in those few instances where I gave up my body, allowed one of them to fuck me, I was always left wanting."

"Then in college I had a roommate, who was that all American, blonde type. She was straight, only into men or should I say men were always into her. She had no shame about her body and paraded about the room often in little or no clothes. In many ways I thought she was taunting me, that she wanted me to make love to her. She made it clear one night when she told me she thought the girls in a particular sorority were lesbians and she could never be with them. Yet, I often masturbated at the memory of her naked body or of her smell when she returned to the room after being with a boy."

I started to use the belt on Becky, her ass becoming more inflamed, her pussy now gushing fluids. I so wanted to drop the belt and bury my face between her pale white thighs.

"Then I saw your video and I saw Mistress, a woman who spoke to me. A woman who allowed her husband to show her, advertise her and to allow her to seek another for sexual purposes. I saw what my mom saw in me that night and something clicked in my head. I knew as soon as I saw you masturbating that I wanted you to see me, too."

My arm was tired and I stopped spanking her ass. I dropped the belt to the floor and said.

"You saw me as being submissive to my husband?"

"No, Mistress. I sensed it. I saw in you a true passion not only for the all American blonde, but also I felt you were making this a gift to your man. It made me want you."

I bent over and kissed Becky's now tender ass and Robert said.

"Ok sluts, enough history lessons. Slut Becky I want you on your back, Slut Emily I want you sitting on your slut's chest facing her cunt. I do not want that slut cunt of yours anywhere close to your slut's mouth."

We got into position and Robert stood there holding his cock, which was rock hard with pre cum oozing from the tip. 

"Slut Emily! Grab your slut's ankles and pull her legs back and over your shoulders, open her cunt for me."

I did as I was told and my slut's pussy was exposed and wet, her breathing heavy. I felt my own pussy leaking onto her chest.

"Now I am going to fuck your slut and you are going to sit there and watch your husbands cock fill your slut."

I hungrily looked at his cock and then at my slut's wet, wanting cunt. My own pussy was spasming at the thought of finally seeing that cock I knew so well buried in another woman's cunt. I know I had watched him fuck her ass, but for me allowing Robert's cock into her pussy was the ultimate. I know it sounds lame and maybe somewhat strange but a blowjob or an ass fuck, although sexual, wasn't the same as pussy. I was giving my Master access to another woman's center. I felt the orgasm starting knowing what was to come.

"Problem, slut? If you don't put your eyes on my cock and where it's going to be, I will just have to discipline you. Maybe I'll let your slut take the belt to your ass."

I looked down at his cock, just an inch from sliding into Becky's pussy and I said.

"No Master, your slut is here to please you. I want to see you inside my slut."

"Good because I am full of cum and I intend to make sure every drop of it is pushed deep into her cunt."

With no further words and no gentle foreplay, he speared my slut's wet pussy and I heard her gasp behind me. Robert pumped her fast and hard, and I held her legs spread wide and stared at what was once my own cock as it pushed into and out of my slut's cunt. I could see her juices coating his shaft as he pulled back. I could see her labia holding onto his cock and then I would watch that cock I loved slam back into her and I would feel her whole body jump with each thrust. Somewhere in the back of my mind I could hear Becky whimpering and moaning and I could feel my own orgasm building ever stronger as I watched this man, my husband, my master, fuck my slut. I found myself shouting as the passion heated up.

"Fuck my slut, Master. Cum inside her and fill her slutty cunt with your cum. Make her cum on your hard cock."

I knew then that I would do anything for him. When he came, my slut came and I watched his balls gather under his cock as he shot his seed into her. When he stopped cumming, he pulled out of her and stepped off the bed, wiping his cock in my hair. I came hard. Seeing him fuck her then using me like a common towel, the feeling of being a dirty slut overwhelmed me and my orgasm exploded inside me.

"Showers then bed sluts. We need to go shopping tomorrow, so the world will know what a pair of dirty sluts you are."

After we'd all showered we climbed into bed. Robert slept in the center and one of his sluts to either side of him. We were all naked. I would learn in the morning that the only reason either of us sluts would wear anything is if we left the house. Even then what we would be wearing was never in any way modest.

The next morning my slut and I fixed our Master breakfast and then he dressed us for a day out. My slut had few clothes but Master managed to find something in her suitcase and in my closet and drawers that would serve his desires for now. She wore a short skirt and pink camisole top. The camisole was a little large on her and as she walked in her heels, the top would shift and her tiny, beautiful tits would flash as the material flowed back and forth. Whenever she'd sit, her skirt would barely cover her naked cunt.

I wore a similar outfit, skirt and a white camisole top. Although my top fit me better, it too would move as I walked exposing my slightly larger tits. When we were ready, Master handed us both a button down shirt to put over our camisoles. Of course he'd removed the buttons. The shirts were sufficient to keep us from being arrested on public nudity charges, I guess, but they would not shelter our tits from the eyes of those we would meet during our day out.

I had no idea what we would do that day. I knew we were to be exposed and I wanted to be - I wanted all to see the slut I was. Our first stop was for a pedicure and the thought of sitting in those high chairs, in our short skirts and being exposed to other women was a total surprise to me. As my own slut gasped upon seeing our destination I knew she too was caught unaware.

I held my slut's hand as we sat next to each other and as the women began to work on our feet I saw them look up in surprise at our naked hairless cunts. They laughed to one another and called to their co-workers. Throughout the hour it took to complete the pedicure, every one of the attendants took a turn working on our feet. They grinned and pointed at our bare bottoms and exposed cunts. Robert busied himself watching them and selecting a slutty red polish for our toes.

Finally we were down, our toes dried sufficiently to put our heels on and before Robert went to pay he whispered to me.

"I want you and your slut to kiss and fondle each other, show these hard working women what sluts the two of you are."

I felt my face turn red as the humiliation of the pedicure and of what Master now wanted seeped in. I took my slut in my arms and whispered our orders to her and we kissed one another deeply letting our hands find and caress each other's tits while the staff watched. I heard through the fog of snickering Robert calling to us and we left, hand in hand and followed our Master to the car.

As we were about to enter the car, I said.

"Thank you Master. I hope your slut pleased you."

Becky too, thanked Robert then she thanked me.

"Let's go! The day has barely begun. Slut Becky in front with me, Slut Emily in the back."

We drove for a while and I realized that my Master's intention was to take us out of town. For whatever he wanted to do with us, he was not yet in the mood to reveal his slut to anyone who knew or worked with me. I could see my slut squirming in the front seat and said.

"You having some problems slut?"

"Mistress, this slut is not able to control herself. The humiliation of the pedicure, all those women looking at our cunts, commenting on our small tits and laughing has me fighting back an orgasm and I am sorry Mistress but I do not think I can stop it."

"Master, can we pull over so I can deal with my slut?"

The car pulled off the road into a rest area that put us fifty or so yards from the highway. The rest area was not empty but Master pulled off to one side. I got out of the back of the car and opened my slut's door. I pulled her from the car and pushed her to her knees, then spoke to my Master.

"Master, with your permission, I intend to have this slut eat my cunt till I cum. If she can not hold her own orgasm, then I may need to take her over my knee and spank her."

Becky's eyes found mine and I saw her pleading for mercy. I was not to be stopped by her, only Master could prevent what was to happen.

"Slut! I would prefer you put her in the back seat with you and that you pull her tops off and lift her skirt. Then with your hands and your mouth make her cum and cum and cum, until we get to our next destination. Later we will punish her in another way. now, let's keep her in a constant state of orgasm. Perhaps a sore cunt will allow her to hold off future problems like this."

So as we drove, I enjoyed the taste of my slut. I ate her cunt to orgasm, stuffed fingers in her cunt and ass and enjoyed her moans and screams as she came numerous times. She had begun to beg and plead with me.

"Oh Mistress please stop. Mistress, your slut promises to be good, to learn to control her own desires and to focus only on you."

Master was still driving so I ignored my slut's pleas and continued to assault her sex. Her hips rocked into either my hands or face as she begged me to stop, her body reacting no matter how much she wished it to all to stop. Finally I felt the car slowing and I eased up on her, but did not stop until the car was in park.

"Slut Becky, you will now lick your Mistress clean. Her face and fingers are covered in your slutty discharges."

I was a bit messy in other areas and would have loved a tongue or a finger between my own legs, but such was not the desire of my Master. Once my slut had cleaned me sufficiently and put her camisole and shirt back on, we were ordered out of the car. My slut stood on rubber legs and leaned against me. Master stayed in the car.

"Go in and select some slutty clothing to wear. Your goal is to please me, not to test my patience. So find the right attire and wear it out to the car. You have one hour. If you are longer, then...well I would not advise you to delay too much."

I knew an hour was pushing it. Fortunately, he'd stopped at a relatively upscale department store so we could reasonably get everything we'd need in one place. I pulled Becky along, ignoring the fact she was feeling the effects of constant orgasming. I tried to think of what might work for Master as we moved into the store, trying my best to be as quick as possible. Luckily for us it was early on a Saturday and the crowd in the store was not as thick as it would be after lunch. I had some ideas that I hoped would satisfy Master, but also knew that part of the experience of being his submissive was the promise of some discipline. I went into the lingerie section and quickly found the more risqué area and looked at panties. I looked at some that were nothing more then clear cloth, but decided that I wanted something else and moved to a section containing garter belts. I told my slut to find some stockings, preferable in a bright color. She returned with a sample of red fishnet stocking and I nodded, gave her my size and sent her back to get us each a pair. Then I selected a red garter belt for each of us and when Becky returned, we looked at bras, specifically red ones, and without padding or under wires. I found the perfect style and after getting Becky's size I selected one for her that was a size smaller, I made the same decision for me. I wanted the bra tight and uncomfortable.




Amateur Night Ch. 03



Now we needed either a skirt and blouse or a dress of some sort and since we already were wearing shirt skirts I went into the dress section. It took longer then I wanted but I found matching white silk dresses that would be very revealing in the sun light or in the bright lights of a bar or restaurant. We took an employee into the dressing rooms with us and had her remove the tags after we were assured of the fit I wanted. In this way she could ring up our purchases and we could wear our new outfits out to the car.

While I loved the way the bras fit us, pushing what little tit either or us had up and making them look a little more substantial, I knew I needed to make an alteration. I poked my head out of the dressing room and asked the employee for scissors. Dressed now in our garters, stockings and altered bras, we slipped on the white silk dresses and I was pleased at the look. The soft silk allowed them to hug our bodies, the deep neckline exposed what little cleavage Becky and I had, even with the extra push of the too small bras and the length would be short enough to do little to hide our bare bottoms if we did anything but stand or walk. I looked at us both in the mirror and loved how the red garters and bras accented how naked we were everywhere else. The garters and stockings framed our pelvic area making the bare white skin stand out, so too the red bras with the alteration I made. This would draw everyone's attention to our hard nipples. I had cut out the front of the bras, just enough for our nipples to poke through. I looked at my chest then Becky's and saw how our nipples contrasted with the red bra. Now I only had to hope that Master was satisfied. I looked at Becky and, as her Mistress, I was turned on by what I saw.

I slipped the clerk my credit card and paid for the items, then stuffed our own clothes into bags and held my slut's hand as we walked back through the store towards our Master and whatever fate awaited us. By the number of heads swiveling and comments muttered, I knew we'd managed to accomplish Master's desire for us to be seen for the sluts we were. Now being fifteen minutes late and awaiting Master's approval or not, we sauntered to the car. 

Master was standing and leaning on the trunk of the car and when he saw us, he popped the trunk and we put our bags of clothes in. Then he had us model our new look and nodded in approval.

"You did well but you missed your deadline so I will have to come up with something to make sure you understand my orders better in the future."

"Yes Master, I humbly regret my inability to meet your needs and I beg you to correct my lack of respect for you."

"Mistress, Master, I too regret missing our deadline and also I humbly await both of your corrections. I promise that this slut will work hard not to tax your time having to constantly punish me."

Both Becky and I were put in the back while Master drove. He stopped at a convenience store and while we waited in the car, he stepped inside. He came out with two bags and handed each of us one. Inside each bag was a two-liter bottle of water and a dozen condoms. I appreciated the water and cringed at the condoms. I had not considered that Master might desire to see me fuck a stranger and I wasn't sure how I felt. Before I could give it too much thought, Master said.

"Show me how you appreciate my concern sluts. Please drink your water."

I began sipping from the large bottle, as did Becky. Master drove for a while and constantly reminded us to drink up. Eventually we stopped at a mountainous park area, with hiking trails. I wondered how I was to hike in the heels we wore. Master turned to us after shutting the car off and asked.

"Finished with your water ladies? If not then chug it down."

We both had almost half the water left but at Master's command, we gulped the water down as quickly as we could. When we'd finished, Master told us to leave the empty bottle but to take the bags with the condoms. Then he took us to the park and we headed onto a trail. Fortunately it was a trail that for the most part circled the park and did not climb the mountain. Very few people were in the park at that hour. I guessed like the store, that by later in the day more and more people would come.

About an hour into our walk the urge to pee began to become oppressive and I looked for a porta-potty or a bathroom along the trail. I noticed a similar reaction in Becky as her head swiveled like mine. When I felt that the pressure was unbearable, that I might not be able to hold it any longer, I asked Master.

"Master, your slut and mine need to pee. Will we be coming to a bathroom soon?"

"Your bathroom is all around you, slut. Just squat and pee."

I felt my face and chest redden as his words hit me. Somewhere in the back of my mind I'd read that in true Master/slut relationships all bodily functions were at the permission of the Master but as intimate as I'd been with my husband, I'd never peed in front of him, much less peed out of doors. Becky had already pulled her dress up and squatted. She was smart enough to squat where her pee would run down away from her and to spread her legs wide to avoid as much as possible peeing on her own thighs. Although highly humiliated at seeing her that way, I had no choice but to mimic her and do the same. As I squatted and saw Master staring at both of us, I shivered and my already hard nipples throbbed. When the hot pee poured out of me and splashed into the sandy soil, I felt not only relief in my bladder but sizeable spasms throughout my pussy. I dawned on me that I was getting off peeing outside while both my slut and my Master watched.

Once finished, we set off again with sticky thighs and moved deeper into the woods as we circled the park. Master found a side trail that we followed that led to a little open space where he decided that we should rest. He had Becky and I sit with out legs spread facing the trail that led us here and he sat behind us.

"Slut Emily! Your Master knows that you have some desire to feel another cock in you and from what I have learned of your slut, I believe that she too would enjoy her Mistress making her fuck a stranger. If any men should venture up this trail, I will offer the two of you. They may choose between you. If a stranger should appear and he selects Slut Emily, then Slut Becky will free his cock and suck him till he is hard then place one of her condoms on his cock before he fucks you. If this stranger selects Becky, then Emily will free the man's cock, suck him till he is ready and place one of her condoms on his cock." 

I was shocked and stunned. Yes, I wanted to know what another cock would feel like, but I had always sort of imagined it would be someone both of us knew. That the setting would be more romantic, that my husband would participate in the tryst and that it would be a one-time sort of thing. I'd even had a fantasy that I took a cock in my mouth and pussy at the same time, but I had never thought of laying in the woods and being made available to any man who might come along. Was I ready to get up and go home? Was I ready to stop this whole weekend and end my time with Becky? No. I have been in a relative state of constant arousal since we'd made the video. I loved the taste of Becky and I enjoyed her desire to serve me. I wanted to please my own Master. I knew I could do this. I just hoped I could please my Master when the time came to actually do it.

It was quiet for while and every time it sounded like someone was coming up the trail to our little clearing, no one showed. I was beginning to think that no one would show and that Master knew this. Then I heard voices and two men in their early twenties came up the path and gasped when they saw two women lying spread legged, bare bottoms showing. I wanted to close my legs, but my pride would not allow me. I would please my Master.

"Gentlemen, these two women belong to me. They have each agreed to serve me, to do whatever I choose with them so long as it pleases me. Would either or both of you like to fuck one of these two women? While they lack decent tits, I can assure you that they know how to please a man between their legs and as you can probably see, they are wet and ready."

One of the two said.

"You shittin me? What's the catch? They got some sort of disease or something?"

"No, no catch and no disease. A condom will be required and the ladies have come prepared with a sufficient supply. All you need do is select whom you prefer, the red head with no tits or the brunette with tiny tits?" 

He pointed to the taller of the two, an attractive athletic type with short brown hair and said.

"Since you were first to arrive, if by only seconds, you may select first. Once you've selected one of the girls, the other will free your cock and orally arouse you. Then she will slip a condom on you and you will then fuck the girl of your choice in the position of your choice. Since there are two of you then once the selection is made you will be made ready by the other girl as your buddy is prepared. Now tell me would you like to fuck one of my girls? If so which one?"

The man who selected first settled on me so I grabbed a condom and crawled to his partner and unzipped his pants and pulled out his already pretty hard cock. I took him in my mouth and watched as Becky did the same with my guy. We then rolled the condoms onto their respective cocks and crawled back to the men who would be fucking us.

I looked up into the eyes of my athletic young man and asked him.

"Sir, how do you want me? Missionary, doggy, would you like me on top or do you have some other position you'd prefer."

I sounded and felt like a whore and I guess the only difference here was that no money would change hands. My chosen partner mumbled.

"Doggy style."



I rolled onto my hands and knees, flipped my dress up over my back and spread my knees, opening my pussy to him. I heard him grunt and felt his presence behind me then all at once he rammed his hard cock into my cunt. Once I got over the shock of his sudden entrance and became accustomed to him, I let myself think about what was happening to me. I was fucking another man in front of my husband at his command. The concept and the slutty way I felt made me hot and I began to push my ass back at my strange cock. I just felt the beginning of an orgasm when he came and pulled out.

I turned to see his cum filled condom hanging from his quickly shrinking cock. I watched as he ripped it off and stuffed his cock back in his pants mumbled something like thanks and left, while his partner was finishing with Becky. He took her missionary style and he was obviously a bit better controlled and I watch intently as Becky wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper into her as her own hips rocked up to meet him. He came soon after and unlike his partner he gently kissed Becky, thanked us all and after tossing his own cum filled condom went to catch up with his friend.

"Thank you Master. Did it please you to see your slut servicing another cock? Did your slut please you, Master?"

"You did well, Slut. Much better then the man who fucked you. Perhaps you'll find one later who can make you cum too. Slut Becky, you too pleased me and I think your Mistress."

"Yes, Slut your Mistress is pleased with you."

"Thank you, Master and Mistress. Your slut does not deserve your praise. I am only doing what pleases you."

It was another hour or more before another man came up the trail and he was not interested in us and spat as he left calling us perverts. Later, a man and woman came up the trail looking for a secluded area for their own fun. When they saw us though, the woman looked intrigued and as Master presented us and what we were offering. I could see the lust building in her eyes as she stared into that space between my legs. She whispered something to her boyfriend and he shook his head. She whispered something else and he sighed and nodded. Then she said.

"May I choose first?"

Master nodded and she came over and sat in front of me. Before she could commence anything I said.

"It's my job to prepare your friend for my slut."

A crawled over to her boyfriend, who had already lowered his pants and boxers. I took his cock and began to suck him to full strength. Before I could take him all the way into my mouth, my partner knelt next to me and said, I want to help you. So the two of us prepared her boyfriend and together we slipped a condom onto his now rock hard cock and sent him to Becky. I grabbed my partner's hand and took her back to my spot and spoke to her.

"How do you want to do this Miss? Shall I lick you or would you prefer to lick me?"

"I'd like for us both to taste one another and since my boyfriend will most likely finish before us, let's do one another at the same time."

She sealed that with a deep soul searching kiss and then twisted about and pulled off her panties revealing a beautiful aromatic pussy. 

"You've a beautiful pussy, Miss."

"As do you."

Then I licked her for the first time and the flavor of her was so different and yet so similar to Becky. I found myself devouring her, licking, biting sucking and kissing her labia and clit and fucking her entrance with my tongue. I felt her moving over me and judged my movements by how she responded. She was tormenting my own pussy with as much fervor as I did hers. Our legs closed on each other's heads as our mouths slurped and swallowed the juices our cunts produced. We both explored each other's anus and ultimately plunged fingers into each other's assholes as we worked our lips and tongues on our centers. I was crazy with lust and feeling like I would soon explode and only hoped that my partner was in the same place. I knew I would not last much longer and in an effort to make sure she was with me, I pushed a second finger into her ass and felt her tremble and shake. I felt rather then heard her groan into my opening and I screamed into her hole the joy of the orgasm that now engulfed me.

We lay panting in the diminishing sunshine and saw that Robert, Becky and her boyfriend stood above us in a circle.

"That was something else, slut. Your Master is very pleased with how you satisfied this young woman."

"Oh Mistress it was beautiful how the two of you came. I am so proud to be your slut and hope you will someday teach me to be so generous."

The woman's boyfriend stood there with a limp cock and helped his girlfriend stand and straighten her clothes. She tucked his cock away and then they left, thanking us for the unexpected treat.

"Well let's see, Becky used two condoms and Emily used only one. The day is about over here and we need some dinner. Emily will get the next cock, whenever one is available for her."

Master had us pick up the used condoms and wrappers and put them in a trashcan we passed on our way out. A group of young men passed us and I heard them talking about two women ready to fuck in the woods. I laughed to myself that they were so anxious to find the women that they never saw us as they rushed passed us. In the parking lot I spied the couple that'd just left and while the woman smiled and waved, it looked like her boyfriend was not as happy. That made me wonder so I told Becky to move on and asked Master to stop.

"Master, may your slut call a time out and talk to you?"

"Sure Emily. Is everything OK?"

"Robert, things are moving fast - faster than I can recall when I fantasized about some of this. You do know that I will do anything for you as long as what ever we do does not cause us to have a problem. I know you, like most men are more susceptible to seeing their wives or girlfriends with another woman. Today you saw me with another man, and yes, I know I saw you with Becky. I just want to make sure we are good. Are we good, Robert?"

"Emily, I never thought I could enjoy seeing you with another man and I think part of that was jealousy that made me think I might lose you to that other man. I sense in the arena of the Master/Slave fantasy we've commenced that my fear of losing you is not there. That being said, I need to know that you are comfortable with what I've done to you and to Becky so far. We've never discussed limits, never really planned any of this. It's hard to play a role without a script so I am doing a lot of guessing."

"So do you still want to see me fucking other men? I'll only be OK with that if I know you are OK."

"Emily, as I said in the context of what we've agreed on, this Master/Slave and Mistress/Slave experience, then yes. In fact I would like to see you, perhaps at dinner tonight take a more active role as Mistress with Becky. Be more an equal to me. Perhaps we can together give her some of what she wants. So far it's been only her as part of all of us. I think singling her out, making her the slut for the night and making the humiliation and exposure for her and not the two of you."

"I like that and you're right. She does have a submissive need and other then using her with me, she has not been the center. I'd like us both to push her submissiveness, to give her what she wants, especially if we consider making her a regular or permanent piece of this relationship."

"Then perhaps we need to stop home and cover you up a bit and slut her up a bit."

I nodded to Robert and said.

"Ok Master, time out is over. Your slut is back in play. Please do not completely ignore your slut tonight Sir. If I am going to serve you as you should be, I will need a lot of attention."

"You know slut, there is something I need to pick up on the way home."

Once again, the sluts were in back and Master drove us towards home, stopping only at the adult store. He went in alone and came out with one bag. Once we were back at the apartment he opened the bag and laid on the kitchen table a small crop. He looked at us and said.

"Later tonight sluts, at least one of you, if not both of you will meet the clit/nipple crop."

At the time, the object on the table scared me. My slut however grinned and her eyes seemed to be longing for what that object promised. I recalled what she had said about her spankings as a child and realized that she was, much more so then I, looking forward to being spanked. I decided that disciplining my slut might mean denying her that spanking. I changed my outfit, back to a simple short skirt and a red blouse (to match my stockings and bra). I left the top few buttons open to remain somewhat slutty. Then I had my slut strip off her dress and take off her bra. I loved how the too small bra had left imprints on her tits. I took both her tits in my hands and roughly pulled the nipples and twisted them hard while staring into her eyes and saying.

"I believe my slut looks forward to pain. I see she wants to be spanked."

She opened her mouth to speak but I spoke over her.

"Do not try to lie to me slut. In fact do not attempt to speak to me unless I ask for your voice. I know you are looking forward to that little crop Master bought. You will need to earn it. I have decided that I will not allow him to use that on you, nor will I use it to discipline you. No, slut! The only way that crop will touch your body is as a reward."

Then I dressed my slut. I put her into the dress Master had bought for me at the adult store. It left nothing to the imagination, so I allowed her a shawl to wrap about her upper body to at least appear that she had some modesty. Of course her pussy was still framed in the red garter making her bottom more apparent.

"Master, are your slut and mine satisfactory to you? Are you pleased?"

"I think this will be a fun night out."

He grabbed one of the bags with condoms and led us to the car. This time I was seated in the front with him and my slut was in the back. We again drove far enough out of town to try to maintain our reputations in our own backyard. We eventually stopped at a bar/restaurant that was perfect for us. It was not the kind of place you'd find families with children, but more the type of place that young singles looking for action and couples cementing their relationships might go for simple food, strong drinks and loud music. The lighting was kept low so my slut was able to pass through while being observed but not so much that we would be asked to leave. As I looked around after being seated I saw a number of women whose attire came close to my own but none as brazen as my slut.




Amateur Night Ch. 03



After ordering drinks and watching the waiter stare at my slut, Robert suggested that she and I get up and dance. He winked at me and I understood that this was both to put my slut on display as well as her relationship to me. Yes, we'd be the female lovers on the dance floor. Not many seemed to care while the music was fast and loud, but when it slowed down and I took my slut into my arms and danced sensuously with her, letting my hands explore her body and planting kisses on her neck and ears. A few more seemed to take notice as we finished and headed back to the table hand in hand.

A second drink and dinner and I took my slut back to the dance floor. Robert had handed me a condom and while on the dance floor I slipped the foil wrapped package into her hand. I whispered into her ear.

"Slut, make sure that is visible. I am going to leave you here and you need to find someone who can fill that package and you. Not until you've accomplished that will you be allowed to return to the table for desert. Oh and I want you to bring me that package when your done and show it to me."

The stunned look on her face told me all I needed to know and I left her on the dance floor swaying to the music. The condom was clearly visible in her left hand. By the time I sat back down with Robert, my slut had a dance partner. Over the next half hour she had a few and finally she left the dance floor with what looked like a college athlete. He was a good foot taller then her with a good-looking body. As they headed outside, Robert whispered in my ear.

"In the interest of her overall safety and my own prurient desire to watch, I am going to shadow her. Order some dessert for us."

I found Robert's sincere desire to protect Becky exactly what a good Master should do. I smiled at him as he made his way after her and did as I was instructed, ordering cheesecake for all three of us. I learned later that Becky had refused to get into a car with the guy and insisted on being taken over the hood of a car that was somewhat concealed from the highway, but also a place where Robert could watch and not be seen. While I would also learn later that the "fuck" was less than satisfactory, Robert returned to the table and a few minutes later my slut came in. She had the used condom in her left fist and before sitting, she opened her hand and showed me the cum-filled rubber. I smiled at her and told her go dispose of the condom and that she'd earned her dessert.

"Thank you, Mistress for allowing your slut to serve you. I hope my actions pleased you and I thank you and Master for keeping your eyes on me."

"Yes, my dear slut. You have pleased me. I think you will see how pleased once we get home. I feel our public humiliation events are over, at least for now. As for Master, it was of his desire to see to your safety. I assume he wishes to keep you safe to please his own slut."

Later, having arrived at home I had Becky strip down to her garter, stockings and heels. I had picked up the crop from the table as she did so and once she was ready I commanded her to stand in the middle of our living room, spread her legs and place her hands behind her head.

"Slut!" 

I began.

"Tell me how this day suited or did not suit you. Be honest and I will reward you."

I used the crop lightly on her left nipple. She gasped with a mix of pain and pleasure and began.

"Mistress and Master, since arriving here and being accepted by both of you, I have been constantly on the edge of orgasm. Allowing me the honor to service directly you, Mistress has been my most satisfying moment. Our first session, you and I - woman to woman - was more than I ever imagined it could be. Master's cock filled me and satisfied me in ways no one else has and I suspect it is because you were there, Mistress. Today was humiliating which is what I wanted, but in truth the best moments of the day were when you punished me orally in the car, our shopping and watching you and the other women servicing each other in the woods."

I used the crop now a bit more sternly on both of her nipples as she spoke and though her words began to come slower as she swallowed the pain I was inflicting and as she struggled to hold off the pleasure that pain initiated. I will relate her comments without those pauses.

"Servicing the two men in the woods was only satisfying to me in that you and Master were watching me. Neither of the men, nor their hard cocks caused me to orgasm, other then by knowing I was taking those cocks at Master's orders. Tonight in the restaurant when you commanded me to take another cock, I was happy to do so for you, but once again, the simple fuck he gave me was not in and of itself as satisfying as showing you the used and full condom afterwards."

I had begun to use the crop directly on her clit and my poor slut was losing control.

"So slut, if you return here and if you become a wholly owned slut, you would do so because you want to be of service to me and through me, to Master. You would enjoy being humiliated in public and private, but the act of fucking strange men is not something that in and of itself is a goal for you?"

"Oh god... yes Mistress."

I reached up and took her hands down from behind her head and pulled her into an embrace. As I did so I felt her body contorting in a massive orgasm and when she had sufficiently recovered, I led her to our bedroom where Robert had gone earlier. He was lying on the bed, naked.

"Slut, you have done well. I want you to service Master's cock with your mouth and hands while I shower and prepare myself for him. You may get him hard and keep him that way until I return."

"Yes, Mistress! Thank you for this opportunity to serve you."

I showered and returned naked to the room. I moved on to the bed and pulled my slut up by her hair and kissed her deeply. Then I said.

"I must now satisfy my Master. I would like my slut to watch and feel free to offer Master your tits, your lips or your cunt while I ride his cock. I want to feel him explode inside me, slut. Later you and I will cuddle and make love to one another while Master sleeps and tomorrow I will let you know our decision."



Amateur Night Ch. 04



(First of all I apologize for the use of Part instead of Chapter in the last installment. Secondly that chapter was edited by Larry Lancaster (who I would hope might also edit this Chapter) and I accepted a lot of his suggestions. I say this because if you find any errors then they are the spots where I rejected Larry's suggestions. If you like the way parts of the story flow then thank Larry for his skill and ability.)

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I came out of the bathroom fresh from my shower and naked for my Master. I saw that my slut, Becky was sucking Master's cock as I'd instructed. I picked up the crop and swatted her clit and with my other hand pulled her up by her hair saying.

"Time for your Mistress to service our Master, slut. Serve us as you may while I ride that lovely cock."

I stepped on the bed and straddled Robert's body and began to lower my wet pussy onto him. I'd no sooner started when he said to me.

"Stop where you are slut! Stay right there, I will let you know when to move down and how far or fast to do so. If you fail to obey then I will use this hard cock on the slut that sucked it. Does my slut understand her Master?"

"Yes, Master! I am yours to command."

I stayed hovering above Master for what seemed and eternity before he instructed me to.

"Lower that slut cunt of yours so it just touches me, and take it slow."

I had to use my hands to help keep my body from dropping too quickly and Master's cock was now a moving target. I looked at my Master and pleaded with my eyes.

"You have a question slut? Are you confused?"

"Master, may I have my slut position your beautiful, hard cock so that my miserable slut cunt just barely touches you?"

Robert nodded and I looked at Becky who quickly took hold of his rigid member and positioned it just below my opening. I lowered myself very slowly until I felt the bare touch of his cock head and stopped. I was breathing heavily and knew I was dripping between my legs. I have wanted this cock all day and now just when I was going to have it, I had to take it slow when I wanted to just jump on it and ride it hard. 

"OK now you may let my head enter you,"

I knew to keep it slow and it tormented the shit out of me. I shivered as I did my best to just allow the head of his cock to enter me. My insides were rolling with the promise of orgasm as I sat there, not moving, just waiting for permission to engulf his cock. He took his time, using slut Becky to measure the amount of cock I was permitted to engulf each time I was allowed to lower myself. Once I was finally seated with his cock fully entombed in my cunt, my clit pressed against his pubic bone, I was made to stay immobile. He asked slut Becky to suck on my tits and torment my nipples while I sat as still as I could. His hard cock felt so damn good inside me and I wanted and needed to move. The torture of having his cock inside me but not being able to use it, to ride it, to have it fuck me like the slut I was only inflamed me to longer it went on. To add my slut sucking and biting my nipples had me almost jumping in my skin. 

"Slut Becky! You will stop now and hand me that crop."

My slut's lips left my tits and I groaned at the loss of her touch but as soon as I heard the word crop I froze and stupidly said.

"No!"

Master looked at me a bit bemused and said.

"No? No what?"

Oh I blew it. I stammered a bit and then knowing there was nothing to say other then to ask forgiveness I said.

"Master you slut is sorry for her error. Your slut is so enflamed by your hard cock she foolishly thought she had an opinion on this situation. If it Master wants, this slut will leave and allow slut Becky to serve you. I can learn proper discipline from my slut."

Robert said nothing and I did not move, nor did I allow myself to look at him. I was still fighting the urge to move and let his cock bring me the orgasm that had been building when I felt my left nipple sting and burn. Then my right nipple matched the left, then back and forth as Master used the crop on my nipples, making then sting. I looked down and saw small red streaks on the sides of my tits, and my nipples swollen and red, bigger and brighter then I can ever recall them. I was just beginning to enjoy the reaction of my body to the pain when I heard Master bark.

"Ride me slut. Fuck me hard and fast."

I did as instructed and he continued to assail my swollen nipples. My first orgasm only broke the dam and now with each downward thrust onto Master's cock I came. I lost count of everything but the pleasant sensation of pain on my tits and the hard cock I used to batter my pussy. When that cock finally came spasming inside me and spewing cum deep I had a mind shattering orgasm that took forever to roll through me. I was still gasping for breath for a few minutes after I dismounted Master and lay beside him. Slut Becky was licking his cock clean and by the time she was down and snuggled to his opposite side, I felt some degree of control returning to me.

I never did sleep with my slut that night, but the next morning she and I brought each other to multiple orgasms as we mutually ate one another while Master enjoyed his morning coffee. Later when Becky went to shower I spoke to Robert.

"Ok Dear! Is this the kind of thing you want to do? Is Becky someone you want here on a regular basis? I think Becky is stunning and I love her body and love her too. If you want to know, then yes I want her, if that is something you want too."

"Emily! I agree with you that Becky is beautiful I too love her body and enjoy watching the two of you together. I am OK with asking her to join us but since you've made it clear to me that you want to be submissive to me, then you will owe me one task in exchange for allowing you to ask her and another task if she agrees. Those are my terms."

"What do you mean by a task?"

"A favor, a duty, a chore, an act! Not sure yet. I'll know if you ask her if you've accepted my terms."

A few minutes later a dressed Becky came out of the back room, her small suitcase in her hand.

"Have you decided to leave us Becky?"

"Mistress, I understood that I was to leave today and I assumed nothing has changed. I am hopeful that you will consider me your slut or slave and ask for me to return to be your faithful servant."

I let a few moments of silence go by before instructing Becky to kneel at my feet, while I sat back on the sofa and spread my legs, exposing the pussy she'd recently serviced. She obeyed and stared at my open cunt.

"Master has allowed me to choose and if I elect to ask you to return I will owe Master a task. If you elect to return I will owe him a second task. I do not know what these tasks will be. I have come to understand the joy of serving him and so I shall try with all my ability to become the perfect slut or slave, however he chooses to refer to me. Consequently, I am prepared to ask you to return. I do not want a response from you today. Should you elect to return you would do so on a date we will agree on."

I let that sink in and Becky nodded, never removing her lust filled eyes from my cunt.

"I do not pretend to know all the rules that will ultimately apply to me, nor to you. As a start I will say that should you elect to return that you would be loved and cherished. You will be allowed to live with Master and I for as long as that situation serves all of us. You will be free to leave only this time and if you leave again, you will not be permitted to return. Do you understand this?"

"Yes, Mistress. If I return I am free to leave at any time, but if I do I will not be permitted to return."

"Good. Now you will, if you return service both of us at our command and any failure will result in some form of discipline. If you desire a cock, we will provide you with one. If it is Master who elects to service your miserable cunt, he will do so as he chooses. If he elects a stranger to service you, that stranger will wear a condom. My cunt will be your reward for obeying, as of now there will be no other cunts available."

Becky nodded once again and I continued.

"Should you return and should Master approve of my decision, then you will owe me two tasks. They may be similar to the tasks that Master requires of me or they may be completely different. I have nothing else to say other then I do love you and so does Master. You may service your Mistress with your mouth and hands before you leave so that my scent will be with you as you return home to decide."

"Thank you Mistress."

Becky then brought me to orgasm with her tongue. When she was finished she said.

"Thank you Mistress for allowing this slut to enjoy the taste of you and to have your scent with me as I leave. I will consider your offer and I will either be here on Saturday morning by 8AM or you will not see me."

She picked up her bag and kissed me then Robert then left.

Monday Robert and I returned to work, the only difference that morning was that I now dressed in a skirt and blouse. Master allowed me to wear a bra to maintain a degree of modesty but insisted that my pussy and ass remain naked. The skirts I wore that week were not short so this presented no risk of being immodest at work. It did allow that should Master join me for lunch to be available for his cock should he elect to fuck me.

On Wednesday Master called and gave me an address and told me to meet him there at eight that evening. The address was in a town about an hour and a half away so I would not have time to go home and change after work. At ten minutes to eight that night I pulled into a strip mall and discovered that the address was for a tattoo parlor. Master pulled in just after me and I quickly exited my car to join him. Together we entered the shop that was empty except for a young woman who was manning the counter. I stood at Masters left as he said to the woman.

"I'd like a small tattoo for my slut. In fact I would like the word slut to be a part of the tattoo and I would like that tattoo right here."

As he said that he lifted my skirt and place his hand on my pubic mound. I was initially mortified at the term slut and then further humiliated by his blatant display of my naked bottom in the middle of the store. He seemed to hold the skirt up a bit longer then necessary as the young women looked at me then nodded. She then asked.

"You said a part of the tattoo, do you have anything in particular you'd like to see along with the word "slut". Let me show you some samples, I've had similar requests in the past."

She pulled a three ring binder from the shelf behind her and quickly flipped to a page showing some suggestions. I looked and saw only the word slut over and over in each tattoo. Eventually I saw that some were more elegant then others, the word "slut" in different colors and fonts, some surrounded by flowers, some by a colorful rainbow like effect. I was busy thinking about the pain of the tattoo of being splayed before this strange young women, whose hands would be all over my naked cunt as she worked that I missed seeing what Master selected. Stunned I was led/pulled to a room where a chair and various machines were set up. I was plopped into the chair and my feet were fitted into stirrups placed on either side of the chair splaying my legs and opening my pussy.

I sat numbly in the chair trying to take in all that was happening as the woman's hands now were roaming my shaved pubic mound. She placed a template of the design in various places until Master nodded his approval. I bore the needles that mercilessly pierced this tender area pushing the dye into my skin. I could only close my eyes and try to suppress the pain and indignity of the event. It took a couple of hours before she finished.

"Do you like it?"

She asked Master. He bent over and examined the tattoo and said.

"It beautiful, you do wonderful work. We may come back in my slut needs further marking. Tell my slut what she must do to keep the area clean and prevent any infection."

She looked at me and said.

"Well slut, I will cover the area for now and give you some pads to use for a few days until the ink sets and the area heals. Do not scrub the area but keep it clean. It will be very sore tonight and tomorrow but by tomorrow night the soreness should begin to ebb and the color will brighten as the dyes set. You may have sex as much as your Master allows as long as the area is kept clean."

Master paid the girl and I stood and walked behind him to our cars. It was very sore and walking was not easy. At the car Master said to me.

"That was your task, slut. Now if your slut returns you will have another task."

In my role as his submissive I knew to thank him and did so. We returned home and after allowing Master another look at my first marking, he said to me.

" I know my slut is concerned that this tattoo will bring her a good deal of humiliation whenever it is seen. I know you will have medical check ups etc. As a kind Master I am now ordering you to allow your pubic hair to grow, you shall not shave that area unless I require it. I may decide to trim it if it so pleases me."

"Thank you Master, your slut is pleased to honor your every desire."

I now thought of the discomfort of both the tattoo and the itching the re-growth of my pubic hair would bring and hoped that the discomfort of the tattoo would be gone before the itching began. Then at Master's request I stripped naked and knelt before him and accepted his hard cock in my mouth and begged him to fuck my mouth.

The lady was correct and in the next few days the tattoo ceased to bother me and on Friday night I stood naked and looked closely at the marking. Master had selected a design that showed a floral wreath of red and white roses that started near my labia on one side and arched just above the word slut in a sky blue cursive script. I had to admit it was beautiful. I wondered how much would be hidden by the dark hair that was now returning in little stubs, akin to a man's five o'clock shadow. Although Master fucked me hard that night I could not sleep wondering if my slut would knock on our door the next morning. I was fearful that she would not, and equally fearful that she would. Either way my life had changed and I was anxious for the morning to come.

Shortly before eight that next morning there was a knock at the door. I opened it to find a completely naked slut, on her knees with her luggage stacked next to her asking me.

"Mistress, will you accept this miserable slut into your life?"

I can't properly tell you how much love filled my heart at the site of her. I nodded and ushered her into the house helping bring in her bags then taking her in my arms I hugged her hard. Look I said. Dropping the towel that I'd wrapped about my naked body to open the door.

"My task was this! Master marked me. Isn't it beautiful?"

"Mistress you have suffered so much for your slut. Yes, it is beautiful and it shows how much Master loves you. I hope you will accept me and train me to be good enough to be loved by you as Master so cherishes you."

Then my new slut giggled.

"Is my slut looking for discipline already?"

"No, Mistress. You mark, your tattoo! The colors are red, white and blue! It made me think of your asking for the all American girl."

I looked down at my tattoo and started to laugh. Master heard the both of us laughing and came into the room.

"Well I see we have a slut joining us. Welcome slut Becky!"

Stifling her laughter Becky managed,

"Thank you Master. This slut is humbled to be here. If I may ask you a favor Master?"

"Go ahead slut!"

"Sir, this humble assemblage of cunt, tits and ass would like to request that she be referred to as slave. I intend in every way you desire to be a slave to you and to Mistress. I know you have marked her as slut and I do not feel I am her equal Sir!"

I watched Master as he considered her request. Internally I understood her logic, but the word slave has so many bad contexts. I spoke to Master.

"Sir, I do not in general like that word. However, unless you have something better, I do understand the need to be able to call us by different names or titles. Using our given names will only undermine the relationship we both wish to have, being submissive."

"Well then slut, I will leave it to you to name her. I have something I want for you to give her, to formalize this relationship."

Master left the room and returned a minute later with a small jewelry box and handed it to me.

"Slut, use that to cement Becky's status to you."

I opened the box and saw a gold wedding band with the word "Emily's" engraved. The band was wide and the lettering easy to read. I correctly assumed Master wanted me to use this to both mark Becky as belonging to me and in a vague way to make her my wife.

I asked Becky to stand and I knelt in front of her, the ring in my hand. Using the structure of a wedding vow I then asked her.

"Becky, are you prepared to accept this ring as a bond, signifying that you are mine, that you will love honor and cherish your Mistress for as long as you shall desire? Do you now take me Emily, to be your Mistress?"

"Mistress, I do so promise to love honor and cherish you. I shall make what is mine yours. All that I am is nothing without you to guide me."

"Then take this ring..."

I slid it on the proper finger.

" ... and from this day forward..."

I needed to name her.

"...be my Pet."

"Pet? You may now seal this arrangement by kissing your Mistress and from this day forward you shall serve both your Mistress and I."

Our kiss was wonderful and at Master request we made love to one another in our bedroom. Just the two of us, lips locked on one another as Master left us alone. We explored each other everywhere and enjoyed each other' bodies for hours. Exhausted we slept in each other's arms until Robert came to the room with instructions. We were to dress, skirts, blouses and heels. Nothing else. Once finished Master took us to the car and placed us both in the back seat. Once again he headed out of town and I thought we were headed back to the tattoo parlor but no, we stopped at a different store, one that had a sign in the window advertising its service. It was a shop that offered body piercing. 

As we walked into the shop I reminded Pet that she owed me two tasks. She nodded her head and quietly followed us into the shop. This shop had a few customers but Master went straight to a counter that had various pieces of jewelry. All were designed to be inserted into the body. I shuddered as I looked over the display and wondered what and where. Then a thought came to me and I took Pet's hand and together we moved over to a salesgirl.

"Excuse me! My Pet here has fairly small tits, but she has excellent nipples. I think that I would like to have them stand out a bit more to draw attention to her otherwise flat chest. What would you recommend?"

I had been unbuttoning Pet's blouse as I spoke and pulled her blouse open to reveal her tiny tits. Her nipples were already popping at the public exposure and the humiliation of my words. The girl giggled and said.

"I'd almost want to peek up her skirt to make sure she's a woman those tits are small. But you are right about these nipples."

She reached over the counter and pulled on her left nipple. My Pet was turning scarlet from the show I was making of her, but she never moved as the girl continued.

"I'd suggest that you consider piercing her nipples, the piercing can make her nipples become erect at odd moments and if she's not wearing a bra it would draw some attention."

"That sounds like a fine idea, I think I would like her nipples to have some sort of ring inserted. Would that work?"

"If the ring is fat enough it would work."

She bent over and pulled a set of nipple rings out of the display case and showing them to me said.




Amateur Night Ch. 04



"Now this is a small ring that would look nice and see how thick the ring is? You could go thicker but I think this would be a safer choice, especially if you intend to "play" with her."

My Pet was now rubbing her legs together, her blouse remained open and a few customers has already made an effort to spy her naked chest. All the attention, all the humiliation was making my Pet wet and I could see the lust building in her eyes as she looked at me.

"Can you do this now?"

"Yes, I can. We can have her sit here behind the counter and do it or if you want we can do it in a room I have in the back."

"Let's not bother with the room, I am sure Pet would love to have it done here in the open. Wouldn't you Pet?"

"If it pleases you Mistress, your Pet is yours to command."

As the sales girl pointed to a spot where my Pet could come behind the counter, she did so and then sat down on the chair as directed by the sales girl. If I wasn't already in love with her I was when she held her own blouse open, exposing her chest to all and told the salesgirl she was ready. I was busy watching the display of courage when Master tapped me on the shoulder.

"They are going to bring out another chair for you slut. I think this is your final task, at least until you want something else from me."

He then unbuttoned my blouse and led me to the opening in the counter, placing a similar set of nipple rings in my hand. I looked down and saw that although they were similar in circumference, the thickness of the ring was a little bigger then the ones I now saw being put into Pet. Another salesgirl appeared and sat me down and not wanting to be less care- free then Pet, I too held my blouse open, displaying my only slightly larger tits to the whole store.

The whole ordeal took about a half hour and the pain was significant but ebbed off quickly to a tolerable level. We the ladies were finished and had handed us written instructions for keeping the nipples clean and free of infection, we headed out to the car hand in hand, our blouse still unbuttoned our newly pierced tits exposed as our blouses swayed. Master settled the bill and we then returned home.

The nipple rings had the desired effect for both Pet and I as our nipples would pop up at the oddest times, often in public and people would gaze and we'd enjoy the humiliation. Master learned that he could provide a bit of torture by clipping our rings to each other and then having us make love. We'd get into it and try to move and yank our nipples away from each other, scream at the pain and come back together only to repeat the pulling later. It was deliciously exciting and kept both of us on the edge, unable to properly cum until Master released us.

I could go on and on and talk about all the sex we'd had but it does get a bit redundant. I have since placed a Tattoo on Pet's pubic mound that looks like mine but says "Emily's" instead of slut. After a year or so we began to become more exclusive with one another. We had a few instances like the park where Master had us fucked by strange men and a few times where Pet and I enjoyed a woman together. As I said in the beginning we still find time to enjoy the Master/Slut and The Mistress/Pet relationship. Yes, Pet is still a part of the family. I have over the years given Master two children, one boy and one girl and Pet has given Robert a girl. Of course the tattoo I had was revealed when they shaved me prior to each birth and the mumbled comments died out as another contraction hit. We raise the children together and as I said we serve in our roles when we can. As the children grow we refrain from that activity when they are home and to them I am either Mom or Aunt Emily and Pet is either Mom or Aunt Becky.

Master is Daddy to all the kids and someday we will need to give them a story they can believe. Until then I look forward to whenever Pet and I can be together, and times when Pet and I can again serve Master as we so dearly desire.