****** The Decision by Arturius ******
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The Decision


The Decision by Arturius, comments to arturius@home.com

I was just about to go to bed when I received the email from Mistress. My heart
began to race, since late-night emails from her usually meant excitement. Sure
enough, it read as follows.... "Prepare yourself tomorrow, you are to come to
my place at 7 PM. Not early, nor late."

I barely slept that night, my slumber disturbed by fevered imaginings of what
might come the next night. The next day I prepared myself as instructed, taking
a long shower made sure I was as well groomed as possible. As 7 PM neared, I
made my way to Her house, being sure to arrive just at 7, no earlier, no later.

The door was unlocked, and a note left on the hall table ordered me to go
straight to the bedroom, remove my clothing, and lie on the bed. I followed the
instructions, walking upstairs, wondering where Mistress was, wondering what
was in store. I removed my clothes, feeling slightly exposed with my nakedness,
and then I lay on the bed, hands behind my head, staring at the ceiling, trying
to suppress a flutter of nervous butterflies in my stomach.

Several minutes later, I don't know how long it was, I heard Her enter the
house, and I waited as She made her way up the stairs to the bedroom. I began
to wonder again what she had planned. I hadn't heard from her in several days,
I was beginning to think that perhaps my training was complete, although she
had given no indication that that was the case.

She entered the room, and I could immediately smell her scent, no perfume, she
never wore perfume...only leather and....I can always smell something
else...something female...I glanced at her out of the corner of my eye, and she
caught me, smiled in that wickedly fond way that I had come to love. "Oh have I
got something planned for you my pet", she purred, in that way only she could
do, and I could feel the hair stand up on the back of my neck...

"Well, first we've got to get you nice and tied up, don't want you getting away
on me my pet", she said, as she moved around to the side of the bed, and began
to cuff and secure my wrists and ankles to the bed corners. I wasn't at all
sure what she was up to, since it had been awhile since she tied me up this
way. "Mustn't spoil the surprise sweetie", she said as, smiling, she removed a
deep purple blindfold from her belt and leaned over to place it over my eyes. I
caught a final glimpse of Her, and froze the image in my mind as suddenly the
silk blinded me. I allowed myself to linger over her image...tall... red hair
hanging easily down her back in one long braid...long legs and small breasts
looking smooth and tight beneath the leather cat suit she wore ...Her hands
delicate yet strong, long fingers so adept at manipulating me in so many
ways...and Her eyes...gloriously green, usually twinkling with pleasure and
mischief, but sometimes, rarely, as cold as the wind coming off the ocean on a
winters day

I could feel her nearness, and smell her, and hear her movements, the way the
leather crinkles slightly as she moves, but I had no idea what she was doing. I
could feel my penis starting to twitch slightly, as my level of arousal began
to heighten...Suddenly she spoke again, from across the room, and I imagined
her sitting in a chair at the end of the bed, staring at my naked body, that
smile on her lips. "I've decided that your training is complete, I can teach
you no more on my own. "'hmmmm...on Her own?', I thought to myself. As if
reading my mind, she said "Yes my pet, I've decided the time has come for you
to have your own subbie, someone you can apply your talents upon...someone who
is right for you...." I could almost picture her frowning...."But that's the
key...who is right for you? I've narrowed it down to a couple of choices...but
I want to be certain which one is right for you, which one pleases you the
most, physically..."

I could feel my cock getting hard just thinking about it, and then suddenly I
knew there was someone else in the room. I could feel the difference in the
air, the temperature increase, and I knew I was blushing slightly, knowing I
was the center of attention, tied up and naked. I was grateful for the
blindfold; it gave me something to hide behind....

Mistress spoke again. "Now here's the way it's going to work, listen carefully,
all of you. I'm going to guide you and instruct you and I'm going to watch very
carefully, I want to gauge Art's reaction to..."stimuli"...and at the end of
the evening I will make my decision as to which one of you will be His. Art,
I'm going to refer to the lovely subs here as 'A' and 'B' for the time
being...I don't want you to get any impressions from their names that might
poison the experiment. Now, first, you will each get to know his body with your
own, avoiding touching any sensitive areas." I knew she was smiling here, I
could always tell when she smiled. "Ok, so lets begin. 'A', you go first.

I inadvertently tensed my body as I could feel 'A' climb slowly onto the bed,
and I knew right away that she was petite, the way her weight barely influenced
the shape of the bed. She started at my feet, and I could almost imagine her on
all fours, eyes closed, like a cat ready to pounce. I could feel her breath
against my toes, and she slowly moved closer until she could bestow one gentle
kiss on my big toe of each foot, before moving on up my legs, hardly touching
me, allowing the long hairs on my legs to brush against her smooth
skin...teasing me...

It began to occur to me at this point that this was a strange situation, for
after all, I was supposed to be the Dom who would receive one of these subs,
yet here I was tied up to a bed being teased and serviced! I suspected though
that there was more going on here than meets the eye, since Mistress would know
my penchant for switching and would probably choose a woman who could relate to
that. I also wondered, as 'A' moved up to my thigh, how Mistress had chosen
these two subs. She would never just foist them upon me, against their will,
unless they had expressed an interest at some point...so it was likely that I
had either met them before, or they had watched me from a distance, or at the
very least been briefed thoroughly about me. But be that as it may be, I
quickly lost my train of concentration as 'A' began to cover my body with her
own, still only allowing my body hair to brush her, tantalizingly close yet out
of reach...

I could hear Mistress chuckling as my penis rose up along my abdomen, nearly
fully erect just from the nearness of this slinky woman who was poised above
me. She crouched over me, her thighs touching my hips, warm breath on my face,
and then she moved closer, her face alongside mine, and I could feel that her
hair was short, almost spiked, and I felt the barest hint of her nipples
rubbing against my chest, but I couldn't be sure, I was having trouble thinking
straight! I could hear her breathing against my ear, and almost feel her, alive
against me, and then suddenly she pulled away, her scent swirling in the eddies
of air as she flounced off the bed and back to the other side of the room.

"Very well, 'B', it is your turn now, go ahead", ordered Mistress, and then I
could feel the second sub approach the bed. I knew immediately that this woman
had a different technique in mind, because she climbed onto the bed right
beside me, and I could feel her lying beside me, probably propped up on one
elbow, very cocky indeed! I also knew she was a bigger girl, since that side of
the bed was dipping beneath her. Then she moved across me, and quick, before I
could react, she blew on my cock, and I twitched under the cool air. She pulled
back, chuckling lightly, and Mistress's voice was quick as a viper..."no
talking or making noise of any kind 'B'!" I could imagine 'B' nodding in
acknowledgement, and then resuming her position beside me. Suddenly she came to
life, straddling me completely, her body lying fully over mine, nearly matching
my length (she must have been nearly 6 feet tall!), her legs spread around my
cock, avoiding it, leaving it aching and hard.

'B''s body was warm and soft, yet there was a hardness beneath, she kept
herself in good shape obviously. By the way she was lying on me, I knew her
head was up and back, I could imagine her neck arching back away from me, and
her breasts, heavy but firm, were planted gently against my chest. Then she
tossed her head forward, looking down on me, and her long hair fell forward,
draping across my face, and I raised my head slightly to take in the cloying
scent of it, thick and heady.

She lay like that for a minute or two, just breathing against me, and I could
feel her heart beating with mine, almost in sync. I could have stayed forever
like this but then she moved off of me, and again I was left alone and exposed.
Mistress gave me some time to myself to collect my thoughts...perhaps she was
making notes of my reactions? And then she stood up and approached the bed... I
could suddenly feel my cock being lifted by her riding crop, and she laughed
gently and said "now onto the next step".

So here I was, tied to the bed, semi-erect penis flopping lightly against my
stomach, with three attractive women standing around examining me. I lay there,
staring into my blindfold, for god knows how long, and then Mistress spoke
again..."all right, 'A', we'll start with you again. I want you to let him feel
your hands and your mouth... (she was smiling again, I'm sure)... pleasure
him..."

I tensed my body as 'A' climbed slowly onto the bed again, from the same spot
as before, and began to work her way up my body, her hands trailing over my
thighs, brushing through my curly body hair. She stopped, kneeling in the V
between my spread legs, her body small enough not to touch me, but I knew she
was there...I could feel her breath on my balls and cock, and she was driving
me freaking nuts, I wanted her to do something. By this time my cock was hard
as a rock, and I was sure there was a drop of pre-cum at the tip, and she
hadn't even touched me yet!

Just as I was thinking I was going to lose my mind, she placed her hands on my
thighs, leaned forward and kissed the head of my cock, her tongue flicking
against just the tiny hole at the tip. As she pulled away, a thin strand of
pre-cum trailed from her lips, breaking and falling across my cock, feeling
slightly cool and wet. Then she was back, running her tongue up the underside
of my cock so quickly that I flinched, my cock spasming in response. Damn she
was a tease! She paused with her mouth right over my cock, breathing on me,
mouth open, and then she went down on me, taking the head of my cock in her
mouth, not sucking, just bathing me in her saliva, closing her lips over me,
her tongue twirling around the rim, pressing against the tip. It was then that
I could feel the tongue-stud scraping against me, and I couldn't help groaning
in reaction. Her mouth changed shape for a second, and I knew she was smiling,
the tease.

She pulled away, took a breath, and went back down again, deeper, my cock
pressing at the back of her throat, and then she got up on her knees, pushed
forward, and with an almost audible pop, took me past her throat, all the way
in. I almost died right there, it was so amazing, her tongue stud brushed
against the underside of my cock all the way down, and she held her face there,
lips pressed against my balls and pubic bone, holding her breath, sucking my
length. I found myself holding my breath along with her, as the seconds ticked
by for an eternity, and then she pulled back, her throat making a wet noise.
She sat up on her heels, trailing a thick gob of esophageal mucous from her
chin, connected to the tip of my cock. I could hear her breathing rapidly and
easily, and really wanted to look into her eyes....

Then I felt her hand on my penis, fingers wrapping around the base. She
obviously had small hands since my cock is only 5 inches long and she still
could hold only half my length in one hand. Her fingers were delicate yet
strong, and her nails were long, probably painted. She held her hand there for
a moment, squeezing the base of my penis, and then she slid it up my shaft,
over the tip, gathering all the saliva and mucous that she had left, spreading
it out, lubricating my cock. She brought her other hand up and circled the base
of my cock with her fingers and thumb, and with the first hand began to slowly
jerk me off. She started with long, slow strokes, pausing occasionally to allow
my penis to swell to it's full size, and then she sped up the pace slightly,
using just her thumb and forefinger in the shape of an O, her other hand
holding at the base, pulling my skin tight.

I started to slowly thrash on the bed, straining and clenching against my
bonds, breath coming in short gasps, and I knew I was going to come soon.
However, just as I could feel myself nearing the point of no return, she
stopped, and spat on my cock, and began to slowly work her fist up and down
again, very slowly, in a slightly twisting fashion, like a screw...damn I'd
swear she must have been briefed by Mistress, because she seemed to know me
perfectly.

She worked up my shaft, and began slow quick movements up and down the head of
my cock, teasing me, and I tried in vain to rise up and buck my hips against
her, but I couldn't, I was tied too tightly. Suddenly she took her hand away,
and I was left, my cock pulsing, no doubt purple and swollen looking, and then
her hand was back, at the base, holding my penis straight up. Before I could
react, her mouth was back, taking me all the way down, and back again, swiftly,
in and out of her throat.

For the next few minutes (I lost track of time), she fucked me with her throat,
sometimes biting me gently, sometimes teasing me with her tongue-stud, until I
was covered with sweat, and almost whimpering with arousal. Just when I
couldn't take any more, she pulled off, gave my cock-head one last kiss, and
sprang off the bed, leaving me yet again alone.

They left me there on the bed for what might have been an hour, because when
next I heard Mistress's voice, my erection had subsided, and my pulse was back
to normal, the sweat dry on my body. "Very well, 'B', your turn now". I almost
wept with the tension, knowing what was cumming and how helpless I was. When
'B' mounted the bed, she wasted no time, her hands finding their way to my cock
almost immediately, kneading my balls and rubbing the shaft. The skin of my
penis is quite tight, and normally I'm not used to being given a dry handjob,
it has to be done carefully otherwise it hurts, but I was at such an advanced
state of arousal that I didn't care, I wanted more...

She got me hard again, easily grasping my cock in one of her much larger hands,
her other hand pulling and cradling my ball sack. Then she leaned across me and
took my cock in her mouth, I could feel that her lips were fuller than 'A's,
and she somehow seemed almost more gentle, in contrast to the way she handled
me with her hands. She lay with her head sideways on my abdomen, her long hair
splayed across my belly and my hips. Taking the head of my cock in her mouth,
sucking on it, she used her left hand to play with my balls, while her right
hand reached up and to my surprise began to play with my nipples, making them
slightly hard, covered with goosebumps. I lay there, amazed at the feelings,
able to relax and get used to her gentle easy ministrations.

After a while sucking on my cock head, she let my cock pop out, swollen and
engorged with blood, and to my surprise, I could feel her begin to tie a thong
of leather around my balls, isolating them from the base of my cock. She then
grabbed other cords and isolated each testicle, tying them off so that they
bulged tightly. I tensed my body, hardly breathing, enjoying the sensation.
Moving her head down off my belly, she took first one testicle, then the other,
inside her mouth, sucking on them, rolling them around with her tongue. Then I
could feel her moving around me, kneeling between my legs, and I wondered what
she was up to now.

She ran her tongue all the way down from the tip of my cock, down the shaft, in
between my tied-off balls, to the base of my cock, the thin stretch of skin
that runs between the cock and the anus. My legs were tied spread-eagled, so it
wasn't difficult for her to spread my ass cheeks, exposing my nether regions. I
felt suddenly completely exposed and yet at the same time comfortable around
this woman, which was a strange way to feel with my ass spread lying tied on
the bed. I could feel her hesitating, perhaps just enjoying the view? And then
her tongue darted down and flicked against my asshole, just a hint, and just a
taste for her. My cock spasmed reflexively, and I clenched my ass muscles in
anticipation as she darted back in, this time pressing her face between my
legs, my tied balls against her eyes, with her tongue thrusting into my ass,
forcing me open, swirling around against my musky opening.

I moaned and she used her mouth, her lips, to force her way inside, tongue
fucking my ass....man she was kinky! She began rimming me in earnest, while I
could hear her manipulating something with her hands, and suddenly my penis was
coated with a cool, slippery lube...and while she ate my ass, she began giving
me a slow, greasy handjob, just the way I like it. It didn't take long for me
to be totally on the verge of insanity, I knew I couldn't take more, but she
was such an expert, she knew how to keep me on the edge, and I was reduced to a
quivering thrashing mess within a few minutes.

When she started licking my balls, while working a finger into my ass, I had
had too much, and I gasped as I began to orgasm. She caught herself just in
time however, letting go with her hand, letting herself go still....and I had
no release, I could only lie there trembling as a thin ooze of semen welled out
of my cock, dribbling down onto my abdomen. She waited until my quasi-orgasm
had passed, then she chuckled and leaned forward to lick the cum off my cock,
her finger making it's way back into my ass, working in and out. She toyed with
me for a bit longer, gently, easily, and then she got up and left the bed, once
again leaving me alone, sweating, gasping for breath, utterly drained and
exhausted.

And once again, Mistress's voice out of the darkness..."That was really quite
good my pets, we'll give him some more rest before the next stage, maybe bring
up his fluid levels, he's all tuckered out." Laughing, always laughing that
one, but never at me, always with me.

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I lay there on the bed, drained, unbelievably turned-on, wondering what was
going to happen next. My imagination was working overtime; I was almost in a
feverish state...delirious...when again I heard Mistress's voice. "Ok little
toys, I think he's ready for some more. 'A', it's your turn again, mount up."

Once again I could feel the soft weight of 'A' climbing onto the bed, moving up
my whole length, barely making contact with me, in the feline way of hers that
turned me on so much. As she got closer to my face I could swear she was
actually purring, I could smell dried female sweat; I could feel her warm
breath on my chest, my neck, my face.

And then she kissed me. It was one of the most amazing feelings I have ever
experienced, being at the mercy of this incredibly sexy woman, so delicate and
tiny that I could barely feel her weight on me, yet so smooth and toned, curvy
in all the right places, small pointed breasts brushing against my upper chest,
hips slowly grinding across my abdomen, just out of reach of my straining hard-
on.

I opened my mouth to receive her kiss...god her mouth was hot! She was setting
me on fire, I was burning up, and then she stuck her pierced tongue between my
parted lips, practically down my throat...I tried to lift my head to meet her,
take more of her, but she forced me down, pressing her face against mine...I
bit her lower lip, hard, feeling her sharp intake of breath, and I could taste
the blood, mingling with saliva and sweat.

She continued kissing me, breathing hard, and I could feel her body starting to
slide across mine, lubricated with our mingled sweat. Then she moved her head
beside mine, nuzzling my ear, and I whispered in a quiet but firm voice,
"you're such a slut..."

Her reaction was physical; it was like I had unlocked a cage, releasing some
wild animal. She was out of control...primal...a predator, and I was the prey.
In one quick motion, twisting her ass across my groin, she collected my cock
against her pussy, and impaled herself to the hilt. I couldn't help grunting
with the sudden pleasure, and I could feel as much as hear a low moan escaping
'A's lips. She pressed her entire body against mine, toned smooth legs gripping
my hips, and began to fuck herself on my hard cock, slowly, deeply,
rhythmically, her breathing slow and regular, lips caressing my neck and
shoulder.

I couldn't stand it, I wanted it faster, more friction...I needed the release.
But I knew I wasn't going to get it, not yet, and all I could do was strain
against my bonds, teeth clenched, heart racing in my chest. I needed to exert
control over her somehow. She brought her face closer to mine again, and I
whispered in her ear, "You are a fuck slut." Again I could feel her body tense,
her breathing increase, and I breathed "Are you My fuck slut?", into her ear.
No response, but I could feel the hesitation; I could feel her tight cunt
gripping my cock harder. "Are you My little fuck slut?"

Another pause, and then in the barest whisper, her response. "Yes...Sir...I'm
Your little fuck slut." I grinned to myself, I knew I had her now. "Are you?
Say it...I want you to say it." She swallowed hard, I could feel her nodding
against my cheek..."Sir, I'm your little fuck slut." "Again." and she replied
"I'm your little fuck slut." She began to move again, her movements less
controlled, and I knew she was on the edge of orgasm, it wouldn't take much
now..."Are you my fuck slut?" "Yeeeeesss....Sir....ooooooh.....yes, I'm your
fuck slut." She began to grind her hips down in earnest now, repeating with
each exhalation of breath, "I'm your fuck slut Sir", until finally, in a tiny
voice, almost childlike..."please Sir may I come?" I smiled. "hmmm? What's
that?" "oooooh...mmmm...please Sir....oh! Pllllease Sir, may I come?" She was
right on the edge now, one word and release was hers. But I wasn't going to
give in that easily, no way.

"So you want to come do you?" I asked. "Yes Sir, oh, please Sir, yes, I need to
come. I can't take it anymore!" I paused dramatically, allowing the seconds to
tick by, as if I was considering the issue, and then, grinning all the while.
"Beg for it. I want to hear you beg to come."

"Oh! Sir!" I could feel her body trembling; she was almost sobbing against my
ear. "Please Sir...oh...please...may I come Sir?" Grinning, chuckling
even..."No, not yet." "Oooooommmmm...Sir, please Sir, let me come?" She was
totally in my control now, and I smiled, knowing that she was Mine. "Not yet
little one, not yet." "Mmmmmm....ahhh....Oooooooooo....Sir! Please? May I come
Sir? Please? Oh god!" She was sobbing and crying in my ear now, her cunt
spasming, entire body trembling, as she rode the edge of ecstasy. Her voice was
barely audible, a throaty whisper, and I knew without needing to look that her
eyes were half-closed, she was barely conscious. "...Pllllllllease Sir..." I
allowed this to go on for several more minutes, amazed at my own ability to
control myself, my own sense of detached pleasure.

"Very well fuck slut, you may come now." Those words opened a floodgate, she
sobbed heavily, almost squealed, breathed the words "Thank you Sir" into my ear
and then ground her pussy against my groin, my cock held deep within her tight
cunt, and then she came, violently. I felt like I was tied on the beach facing
a hurricane, such was the force of her orgasm. She threw her head up and back,
and I raised my head up and kissed her neck, her face, and she captured my
mouth beneath hers, lost in a frenzy of pleasure and release. I lay there,
supporting her weight as she came down, her breathing slowed, she lay with her
head on my chest, and I almost thought she was asleep on top of me. I longed to
hold her small body in my arms, ruffle her hair, whisper soothing words...We
stayed that way for a few minutes, and then I could hear movement beside the
bed, and Mistress's voice from nearby. "That was wonderful...you two fit very
well together, I am pleased!" I could feel 'A' begin to stir, and she gathered
herself up and climbed off of me, but not before whispering in my ear "Thank
you Sir", again.

Someone left the room, and I could hear water running in the bathroom, and then
'A' returned to me, holding up a cup of water for me to drink. And then she
began to dry the sweat from my body with a soft towel, taking her time, her
movements soothing and tender, and then she left me alone, kissing me once on
the lips. I lay on the bed, eyes closed beneath the blindfold, feeling a sense
of calm and tranquility wash over me, with hardly enough energy to ponder what
would happen next.

A few minutes later, perhaps longer, Mistress spoke again. "It's your turn now
'B', I think he's going to enjoy this." She laughed as I could feel 'B'
approaching the bed. She climbed up and to my surprise began to undo my bonds.
When she was finished, she spoke for the first time, in a deep, husky voice.
"Please turn over onto your stomach Sir, and place your arms and legs the way
they were before." I complied, and was soon lying on my stomach, spread-eagled,
wrists and ankles cuffed to the bedposts. I had a funny feeling about this.

'B' chuckled softly, I could hear her unscrewing the cap off a bottle, and then
she poured oil onto the small of my back, and I reflexively flinched at the
sudden coolness. She leaned over me, placing her hands on my back, long fingers
spread out, and then she began to massage me, kneading my muscles, spreading
the soothing oil across my skin. I let out a sigh of contentment, breathing
easily, eyes closed. She worked her way up to my shoulders, easing my tired and
tensed muscles, and leaned forward to kiss me once on the side of the neck. It
was then that I felt something brush against my back, something hard. I
swallowed a lump in my throat, I thought I knew what was going on now. She slid
back down, her hands on my ass cheeks, adding more oil, until I was slick and
warm and totally relaxed, and then she spread my ass apart and allowed a
rivulet of oil to run down my crack, over my anus and across my balls.

She paused for a minute, letting the tension build, and then she ran her
fingers down my butt crack, stopping at my puckered opening. I gasped, holding
my breath, and then she slowly worked one finger inside, my assslick with oil.
I shuddered from the intense feeling, barely able to think, as she pushed a
second finger inside, all the way to the knuckle. She curled her fingers down,
stroking my prostate, and almost immediately my cock went hard, and I knew a
small trickle of pre-cum was leaking out of the tip.

I lay there while she finger-fucked my ass, moaning softly with pleasure, and
then she stuck a third finger inside, forming a triangle shaped intrusion,
stretching my ass. She twisted her fingers around, screwing in and out, and by
this time my penis was swollen to full size, trapped beneath me against the
bed. I tried in vain to grind my pelvis against the sheets, hoping for some
kind of release, but she was leaning over my back, and I could barely move.

Suddenly she pulled out, and I could feel eyes on my ass, perhaps sizing me up.
Then she was back, positioning her body above mine, and again I could feel
something touching my ass this time. As she leaned closer onto me, the object
lay flat against me, and I knew it was a long strap-on dildo, thick and hard. I
screwed my eyes shut, gritting my teeth, knowing from experience with Mistress
what was next, and slowly, ever so slowly 'B' slid the fake cock down to my
loosened hole, lubricating it with the oil on my ass. She teased me a bit,
flicking the head of the dildo back and forth across my anus, before finally
placing the tip at the entrance to my ass. She waited for awhile, and slowly
pushed it in, taking her time, but not stopping, giving me no chance to rest,
to accommodate the size. And what size it was! It must have been close to two
inches diameter, and it felt like it was splitting my ass open on the way in.
My breath hissed out between my teeth as I tried to relax my body tried to
facilitate the invasion of this huge dildo.

Slowly, after almost an eternity, the pain subsided, my ass stretching and
relaxing enough to take the plastic cock, all the way in, what must have been
ten inches, until 'B' was pressing into my ass cheeks with her abdomen.

She lay forward, pressing her body against mine; her huge tits compressed
against my back, and to my amazement I could feel a metallic coldness dangling
from her nipples, and knew she must have been pierced. As she rubbed her body
across mine, I could also feel something scraping gently across my back; her
navel was pierced too. I was in heaven, I can't resist a pierced woman, and
both these subbies were definitely pierced. I grinned, Mistress knew me too
well.

We lay there for awhile, her on top of me, her cock in my ass, and then she
began to move atop me, the dildo working slowly in and out, in and out, coated
in oil and my own musk. She was tall enough to be able to lie on me, fucking my
ass, while still being able to nuzzle my neck. There wasn't a part of my body
this amazing woman couldn't reach, could influence. Even her legs, long and
muscular, were twining about mine, first one then the other, her entire body in
motion, focused on my tight, stretched asshole.

She fucked me like that, slowly, for several minutes, until I was almost
groaning, my cock swollen and pulsing, the pleasure becoming intense. She
increased the tempo, bucking into my ass, harder and deeper, until to my
amazement I came, not quite a full orgasm, but almost as good, my cock
twitching beneath me, cum spurting and oozing onto the sheets and my abdomen. I
moaned in release, biting the pillow, but she didn't stop, she kept thrusting
in and out, and my cock stayed hard, ready for more.

I lay there trapped, panting, sweat running slick mingled with the oil down my
body, when suddenly I felt my wrists being loosened, my hands were free. 'B'
wasn't slowing though, her weight still pressed me down, and suddenly I felt a
small, smooth body beside mine, squeezing it's way beneath me. I smiled, and
pushed upward against 'B', fighting against her weight, easily gaining the
clearance required allowing a giggling 'A' to slip beneath me on her stomach.
So now I was lying atop 'A', with 'B' atop me...I was the meat in their
sandwich. My cock, still hard, slightly slick with cum, lay against 'A's ass,
and I had to push back against 'B' to gain the space to work. 'B' accommodated
me, pulling back, and I was able to place my dick at the entrance to 'A's ass
by impaling myself on 'B's strap-on. I leaned into 'A', forcing my cock into
her tight hole, and the feeling of my penis working into her ass, combined with
the sensation of slipping forward off of 'B's dildo, was mind-blowing! Fuck,
her ass was tight!

I thought the early feelings were intense, but this, this was something else.
It didn't take very long before 'A' and 'B' were in harmony, one pushing in,
the other pulling out, and I pretty much had only to stay still, riding wave
after wave of pleasure. I could only take a minute or so of this, before I
shouted aloud, rose on my arms, thrust all the way into 'A's ass, and came,
shooting my load deep inside. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

As I orgasmed, 'B' slowly withdrew, and dove beside me to lie next to 'A', so
that as I came down, I could lie between them, utterly spent. It was the most
awesome orgasm I had ever had, by far. I rolled onto my back, took each of them
in one arm, and just lay there, panting for a long time, completely exhausted.

I felt my blindfold being removed, Mistress was leaning over the bed, her green
eyes staring into mine, a hint of a smile on her lips. I blinked against the
light, and looked around. Subbies 'A' and 'B' were lying against my chest, held
in my arms, their eyes closed, breathing easily. They were asleep, the poor
little things! I grinned hugely, feeling on top of the world, and glanced back
at Mistress. She was standing at the head of the bed, hands cockily on her
hips, riding crop dangling from her right hand, regarding me with an intense
gaze. I lowered my eyes reflexively, waiting for her next move.

Then she spoke. "Art my pet, come join me over here." I did as she asked,
slowly disentangling myself from the girls, and was soon standing beside
Mistress. She smiled crookedly, clapped her hands loudly, and said "wake up
little ones, decision time!" They came awake immediately, startled, and almost
leapt from the bed, approaching to kneel at Mistress's feet, head bowed, eyes
lowered, hands behind their backs.

"Yes, the time for decisions is here. I have been watching carefully all that
has gone on tonight, it's been very entertaining and revealing. Although it is
my opinion that subbie 'A' is the perfect match for Art, I'm going to leave the
ultimate decision to him." She looked at me, lips curled in a knowing smile.
"Well, what's your choice, my soon-to-be-no-longer pet?"

I stood there, blushing slightly in my own way, trying hard to look stern and
unflappable. I regarded the two prospects for the first time, admiring their
looks. 'A' was slender and lean, with short, blond hair, and laughing blue-grey
eyes, her complexion was pale, un-tanned, her skin was smooth. I remembered the
feeling of kissing her hot mouth, and I felt a tingle run down my spine at the
memory.

'B' on the other hand was quite different. Tall, fuller figured, with plenty of
soft curves, long brown hair cascading down her shoulders, hazel eyes gazing
shyly into mine, then darting back to the floor. Her nipple rings danced
beneath her ample breasts, glinting in the light, and I had to wet my lips.
This was going to be tough. I thought about it for awhile. Mistress was right.
From a certain point of view, 'A' was the best choice. She was very submissive,
gave herself willingly to Me, and the things she did with her body....wow! But
'B' had her charms too...there was a certain complexity to her that I was
interested in exploring. I had the feeling that there was quite a bit of Domme
in her, which was fascinating, because as a switch myself, I am always
attracted to other switches. Finally though, the answer came to me. I grinned
like a lion, stretched exaggeratedly, glanced at Mistress, and said "Very well,
the decision is obvious....i'll take them both!"

My two new subs jumped up, squealing with delight, and practically threw
themselves at my feet, gazing with relief at each other. Mistress chuckled,
rolled her eyes in mock disgust. She had obviously known what I would
decide...she always knew...probably knew all along, was just setting me up for
her own mysterious reasons. Twirling quickly, she strode from the room, and I
could swear I heard her mutter "men!" under her breath.

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