“No, but let me make sure my servants are unharmed.” A soft, warm hand slipped over Jake’s back. “Are you okay, Jacob?”
“Yes, Mistress. It stung, but I’m unharmed. I do apologize for what I’ve done wrong.” He felt her hand glide down his back and through his parted thighs until it cupped his balls. The impression was commanding yet loving. Jake resisted the urge to moan.
“Good boy, asking for forgiveness. I overheard what you told Mistress Trina, so we’ll limit your punishment.”
He felt the touch of cold plastic on his semi-erect cock. Glancing discreetly down, he watched her nimble fingers attach the male chastity device around him. Part of him felt aroused at how she touched him, possessed his body; the other part rebelled at the idea of his cock being confined until her desires were fulfilled. “Thank you, Mistress.”
Her deep laugh shocked him, causing his dick to swell against the casing. “You lie. I saw how you jerked initially before accepting the chastity belt.” She teased the rim of his ass with her fingers. “You may submit to me, but part of you wants to fight it. Part of you wants to use that cock of yours to pleasure me, and you don’t like to have it under my direct control.”
“Yes, Mistress, you’re correct. I want to please you, but the idea that my dick doesn’t pleasure you makes me ache to show you otherwise.” Jake groaned as one of her fingers slid into his ass. He felt the finger force field expand against his inner sphincter muscles, and he tried not to resist her invasive yet welcome touch. Slowly, Jake exhaled, focusing on relaxing the muscles as she pushed forward a bit more. Suddenly, she withdrew her finger, leaving him bereft without her touch.
“You will please me with your lovely cock, but not until Valentine’s Day, lovely submissive.” Her voice enveloped his body as one of her hands cupped his chin and turned his gaze toward Ronin. “Look at your lover, look at him bound next to you, showcasing his lovely body for your Mistresses’ pleasure. Doesn’t it excite you to see him like that?”
Jake swallowed, trying not to whimper with need. Ronin was still bound on the cross and, admittedly, was a feast for the eyes and the body. “Yes. I want to touch him. May I touch him, Mistress?”
She turned his chin so they looked each other in the eyes. “I want you to touch him, Jacob. I want your hands to run up and down his body, touching his cock, feeling it grow at your touch. Kiss the tip, lick it, feel the salty goodness of his body. But no matter what, you are not to let him come. Understood?”
“Yes, ma’am.” Jacob rose up and moved before the cross. Carefully, he placed his hands on his lover’s thighs and watched Ronin shiver in reaction. Stroking upward, avoiding the erection, Jake leaned in, using the cross as a way to control his own desires while arousing Ronin. Slowly raising himself, his hands grazed his lover’s chest, and he was startled to find that the piercings had been removed. “Ronin? Your piercings?”
“Given to me by Trina. I removed them in case our new mistress would like me to be bare.” Ronin groaned as Jake caressed the bare nipples. “Mistresses, please, I need more.”
Mistress Valentine stepped up behind the taller man, her body pressed against his skin. “Mistress Trina, if you would bring the piercings that I had made. I believe Ronin would like to have them.” She stroked over where Jake’s hands were, exciting both himself and Ronin. “And Jacob, I’d like you to use your mouth to engage Ronin’s nipples for me. Thank you, beautiful submissive.”
“As you desire from me, Mistress.” Jacob leaned forward, gently blowing where his and her hands caressed Ronin. His new mistress removed her hands and slid them lower down Ronin’s body, allowing him room to place his open mouth over one taut nipple.
“My Mistress, please,” Ronin whimpered, his body tightening against the restraints. “His mouth on my nipple and your hand fondling my dick is making me undeniably aroused. Please, insert the piercings quickly.”
She purred in response. “Do as he says, Jake.” She handed him one piercing, and her gaze held his for a moment before he turned to his lover. Carefully yet quickly, he inserted the opal-studded piercing through the dark brown nipple. Jake repeated the teasing on the other nipple, then inserted the matching piercing. Once they were both locked, Jake tugged gently, causing Ronin to buck hard against the St. Andrew’s Cross. “Gods, Jake, you know how that turns me. Oh, Mistress, please!”
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Nik enjoyed touching Ronin’s body, so very much. He was so strongly built, so much like a professional sports star, that it made her ache to have his long, thick cock inside her. But she’d made herself a promise -- neither would fuck her until Valentine’s Day, when they knew it was she, not just Mistress Valentine. Carefully, her mouth enveloped the head of Ronin’s cock as Jake tugged on his lover’s repierced nipples.
Nikita took him in as she reached out and touched Jake’s inner thigh. Sucking hard, she made Ronin groan again, causing her pussy to tighten in response. Gods how these men turned her on. Carefully, she rasped her teeth on the underside of the swollen cock before popping it out of her mouth. She stepped back, released Jake, and straightened. “Beautiful, Ronin. I like seeing you wearing my gems. I think Jake needs something as well.”
Jake, looking extremely nervous, shook his head. “I’m sorry, Mistress, I couldn’t have my nipples pierced, the pain was too much. I had a major panic attack and passed out.”
Nikita smiled, restraining the urge to laugh. She went to the table where she’d placed the box with gifts for both men. “However, Jake, you do have your ear pierced, correct? Come here, now.”
She stood waiting, her gaze never wavering from his. His training had him moving to her side before his brain finished thinking her words over. “How did you know?”
“Mistress Trina provided all necessary details, Jake. And I like my men declared in a subtle yet public manner that they’re mine. Each piercing and the earring have chips of ownership in them.” She took the backing off the earring. “Do you accept, Jacob Demaide?”
Jake nodded, his gaze lowering to the floor. “I’d be honored, Mistress Valentine. Thank you for wanting to show ownership.”
Carefully, Nikita approached, her fingers trembling slightly as she took the public step of ownership. She gently pressed the stem of the earring into the hole on Jake’s left ear and then placed on the backing. Once it locked, she tilted Jake’s head up so their eyes met.
“As your mistress, I own you and your lover -- your bodies are mine to possess, and your desires are mine to fulfill. I swear to you that I will honor my duties to you both in affection and hopefully, in time, with love. Your problems are mine; your joys are mine. My dreams are yours, and, just as you belong to me, I belong to you. I am your mistress,” Nik said, as she closed the space between them. Her lips hovered over Jake’s. “Kiss me, my male. Kiss me like you want me.”
His lips were warm; his taste was a mix of heated cinnamon and a hint of chocolate. As his tongue swept into her mouth, his hands pulled her close against his naked body. The heat between them grew as she gently raked his back with her long nails. Gods, this man can kiss! She rocked against him, and then slowly he pulled back, but not before nipping her bottom lip. “You taste wonderful, Mistress.”
“As do you, Jake. But I want you to take your place by your lover. Mistress Trina, if you’d help restrain Jake so that he is bound just like Ronin, I’d appreciate it.”
Trina guided Jake to the cross and bound him just as she’d been directed. “As you wish. Tonight, we honor their graduation from submission school and share the men one last time before they are yours fully, Mistress Valentine.”
“I’m honored at the gift, Mistress Trina,” Nikita responded, completing the transfer before an audience, thus making it official by House standards. She picked up a lightweight rabbit-furred flogger. “And may I compliment you on training both men extremely well. You’ve let them keep their alpha maleness but enhanced their natural need to serve a woman. I am extremely pleased with these men.”
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bsp; “Thank you, Mistress Valentine. Both men are ready to receive you as you wish.” Trina smiled at Nik, who grinned back. “I see you brought your collection of toys for them.”
“Not all; some are for our Valentine’s Day adventure. But tonight, I thought to introduce them to the floggers and some smaller things.” Nikita strolled so that she faced the backs of both men. Trina adjusted the double cross to make the men stand side by side for her pleasure. The mirror in front of them allowed them to see every move she made. She unbuttoned her overshirt, letting the black bustier show for them.
She flicked the flogger ends first on Jake’s back before hitting Ronin’s. In a figure-eight pattern, she did one then the other, until both moaned from the lightweight assault on their backs, buttocks, and upper thighs. “How are you both? Level, please.”
Jake moaned, “Green, Mistress.”
“Gods, more, please, Mistress,” Ronin rasped, his body leaning into his hits. “This is so arousing.”
Trina brought Nikita the black and red suede flogger with alternately weighted ends. “Good, boys, very good. Now I’m moving to another flogger. This is called Tainted Kiss. If you’re uncomfortable at any time, speak your level.” She carefully handed the rabbit one to Trina. Taking Tainted Kiss in hand, Nikita flogged Ronin first with a light hit, getting him used to the heavier impact of the tips before moving to his lover.
She watched as she continued the figure-eight pattern up and down their bodies. The men arched into and away from the hits, as if needing them and being overstimulated by the sensations. Her body tightened as she watched Ronin’s cock swell and Jake try to knock his chastity belt from his swollen dick. Nikita stopped her flogging. Swiftly, she crossed the distance to Jake and raked her nails down his back. Jake groaned, his hips pushing hard against the cross. With a quick movement, she released the chastity belt. It fell to the floor while she caressed his thick cock.
“Did my slave need his cock free?” Nikita teased it with long, tight movements.
“Yes, gods, yes, Mistress. You own this body of mine. You make me want to come so hard, to please you until you scream for me to stop.” Jake gasped between pants.
Glancing downward, she noticed Jake’s erect, slightly leaking cock. “It seems you’re close to coming, Jacob. I don’t want you to come just yet.” She moved so she knelt before both men, then took Ronin’s cock in hand. “Seems your lover is just as close as you are.” She stroked both cockheads with her thumbs, spreading the precum down each head.
“Mistress, don’t stop,” Ronin begged, as he moved in time with her fists pumping their cocks. “I want to please you, but this feels so good.”
Nikita stopped touching, focusing on squeezing the base of both cocks until both men stopped moving. She held her hands there, waiting for them to regain control. “Good boys. Very good, but it’s not time for you to come yet. It’s time for you to pleasure your ex-mistress and your new one.”
Trina shook her head as she stepped up to one side. “I’m fine, Mistress Valentine. I would be honored to help with the men, preparing them with toys and such, but I don’t need to be pleasured by them.”
“If you’re sure, then I won’t press you to accept. Could you please release both men while I connect the harness table into the correct position?” Nikita stood, ran both hands up the men’s bodies, and stopped just short of their nipples. “When you’re both free, you’re to find the labeled anal plugs and submit yourselves to Trina.”
Nikita moved to the harness table, stabilized by four wires that helped to tilt the surface according to the requirements. Nikita spoke telepathically to the AI, Nefermeri. “Nefermeri, I need the table to be close to both men’s chest height once I’m on it. Are the straps in place?”
“As you wish, Mistress Nikita,” the AI replied in her mind. “I must say, I do approve of surprising the men with your identity. Their heart rates and reaction times are higher than normal, but not too high. I’d recommend giving them a slight break before stimulating them further by turning on the anal plugs. Right now, the levels are not quite at their maximum, but another session like earlier and they’ll explode without your consent.”
“Thank you, Nefermeri. I concur. Hold off on the plugs until their heart rates go to ten percent above normal. Then begin with patterns two and four; then continue on the patterns we agreed to earlier via Tavi.”
“As you will, Mistress Nikita.” The computer went silent, which allowed Nikita to think on her next move in the harness.
Nikita adjusted the straps for her legs and her arms, so they wouldn’t be too tight but would allow her to move on the narrow table once it was lifted into the air. Turning around, she watched as Trina guided the green-and-blue-striped plug into Jake’s ass. “Don’t turn it on, Trina. Nefermeri says to wait it a bit for health reasons.”
Trina nodded. “Agreed, both men are a little more flushed than normal. I think that you’ve got their numbers.” She teased both men’s chests with featherlight strokes. “She’s gotten to you both, hasn’t she?”
“Yes, Mistress,” both men responded. Trina eased the blue and white plug into Ronin’s ass. Nikita noticed how her sister took caution in insertion, taking care to keep the plug at its narrowest state with the force field before allowing it to open to full size. It was good to see such care taken of her men. My men…when did they become mine? How could they not be mine since what happened last night? Gods, am I falling for them? Perhaps Trina is right -- they’re mine as much as I’m theirs.
“Come here, my men. Trina will watch and make sure that we’re all safe.” Nikita maneuvered to the edge of the platform, then mentally commanded Nefermeri to lift it. Lying back down, she arranged her legs through the outermost loops so that her pussy hung slightly over the edge. “Come and touch my pussy; taste me.”
Leaning back, she watched as both men strode to the front of the platform. “Nefermeri, raise platform to almost chin level,” she spoke aloud.
“As you desire, Mistress Valentine,” the AI’s sultry voice announced overhead. “Commencing.”
Slowly, the platform rose in the air, stopping at the collarbone height of Jake. Both men waited at her sides until the platform anchored at the height. She once again caressed their chests, enjoying the feel of their warm skin against her hands. “Now, my boys, I want one of you to kiss my pussy while the other plays with my breasts. That is a command. I’ll let you know when I want you both to switch.”
Ronin paused, quivering. “Mistress, I will give Jake the honor of pleasuring your pussy while I feast upon those breasts of yours.” His large hands covered the bustier and massaged her through the stiff fabric. “Do I have your permission to uncover them?”
Nikita nodded. “Yes, please. Jake, I expect you between my thighs removing my skirt, or there will be hell to pay for you. If you do well, you’ll be rewarded. Engage patterns programmed when ready, Nefermeri.”
The AI’s voice filtered lightly into the room. “Noted, Mistress. Levels are almost reached.”
Nikita raised her head, noting that Jacob moved to the platform and worked at the fastening tab that held her lacy underwear together. “Mistress, may I?”
“I have commanded you to pleasure me. Yes, you may remove my garments.” Nikita gasped as Ronin’s firm hands unlaced the front of her bustier and exposed her breasts to the cooler room temperature. Within a second, Ronin’s head bent forward, forcing her to lay her head back down as his mouth covered one large nipple.
His mouth closed tightly on one taut peak while his free hand reached over her rounded belly. As his fingers circled the free nipple, Nikita experienced a breath of warm air over her pussy, increasing the sensation of pleasure. Ronin’s teeth gently nipped at her tender flesh as thumbs parted her outer labia, exposing her fully to Jake’s touch. His breath fluttered against her damp flesh, forcing her to resist the urge to close her legs around his shoulders. Patiently, she listened to their breathing and enjoyed the sensations they were invoking within h
er body.
Light pinching on her exposed breast sent sparks of need zinging straight to her pussy, which was being teased with gentle touches by Jake. Had she ever doubted that these two gorgeous men could bring any woman ecstasy? Gods, if they keep this up, I’m going to come before I’m damn good and ready! But how can I resist letting them pleasure me when they are ever so fucking eager?
Lifting his head, Ronin tugged her already-tight nipple until it felt ready to explode. Watching them touch her like this sent shivers of desire throughout her body. Ronin’s mouth popped off her nipple, leaving her feeling cold and empty. A needy whimper came out of her mouth as his hands roamed over both breasts, massaging his warmth into them, while his dexterous fingers teased the tips. Nikita moaned in gratitude, arching her back. “More, Ronin. I want you to touch them more.”
“And me, milady?” Jake asked, his mouth hovering just over her mons.
“Place your mouth on me and fuck me, Jacob. What are you waiting for? Nefermeri, pattern five for Jacob, please,” Nikita growled. She heard Nefermeri’s internal laughter and agreement. Jake’s sudden groan and whimper had her smiling. Tease me? I think not. Ha! “Do you now realize you can’t win, Jacob? Now, if you behave, perhaps the vibrations in the anal plug will be more pleasurable.”
Ronin gasped as she felt his body move hard against the platform. “Feeling some pleasure, Ronin?”
“Oh gods, yes. How are you managing to make it feel like I’m being fucked throughout my whole body?” His voice was a low groan. Quickly, he bent over, his mouth kissing her flesh between her breasts. “You make me feel like I’m fucking you yet being fucked at the same time. Gods, I want this to continue, yet it’s so intense.”
“Good. It’s a toy that Aislynn at P3 developed specifically to amplify sensations.” Nikita moaned as Jake’s tongue traveled the length of her cunt from front to the rim of her ass. “More Jake, slide your tongue deep within my pussy.”
His mouth covered her opening as his tongue darted in and out of her. She shifted her hips in time with his thrusts and let out a growl when his teeth lightly raked her clit. Ronin’s fingers tugged at her nipples as his mouth began teasing her neck. So many hands, so many sensations filled her body. This was what she’d needed for so long -- to be worshipped and loved by people she trusted. “I need more, Jake. I’m so close to coming, but I need more.”
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