by Gail DeYoung
“This is Kaitlin. She’s been with us for a week. Although she hasn’t been trained in all aspects of the lifestyle, she has already learned quite a bit. Would you like her to present?”
“Mmmm, that I would.”
“Present.”
“Very nice. Very nice indeed,” Marie said, walking around behind the submissive and placing her hand on the girl’s buttocks. She bent over and ran a finger down Kaitlin’s spine to her tailbone, spreading the cheeks. Kat didn’t move or utter a sound as the doctor spanked her pussy. “I should like to see how well trained she really is. Have her join me at the lounge chair, crawling on her knees.”
Damien watched the Doc slip off her white jacket and her dress, tossing them over the back of the lounge chair. Underneath she was totally naked, except for a pair of thigh-high stockings and garter belt. She sat down on the chair and slid to the edge, spreading her legs wide to expose herself to the girl.
“Come, girl,” she beckoned.
“Do as you are told,” the Trainer commanded Kaitlin. Kat crawled across twelve feet of wooden flooring until she reached the chair, her head lowered. Once there, she rose up on her knees between the Domme’s legs and with her head down said, “Yes Ma’am?”
Doc Fischer pulled Kat’s head down in her lap. “Lick it until I tell you to stop. I want you on all fours. And I want Sir Damien to fuck you while you suck me.”
Damien smiled. He always loved it when Marie involved him in play time. As soon as Kaitlin rearranged her position to accommodate the request, he knelt behind her. He watched her head dip into the crevice between the Domme’s legs and bob up and down as she sucked on the doctor’s pussy lips. She used her fingers to spread the Domme’s lips wide and Marie leaned her head back on the headrest and closed her eyes, moaning in ecstasy.
The erotic scene had a stirring effect on him and soon his cock rose to the occasion. He dipped his fingers into the girl and they came out drenched. Ah, she was enjoying this as much as he. He smeared the juice on the crack between her buttocks and laid his cock there, rocking back and forth. Kaitlin shifted beneath him to stick two fingers into the Domme’s vagina as she continued sucking on her clit. He clung tightly to her hips, then positioned his cock at her entrance and plunged deeply inside her. She never missed a beat, devouring the other woman’s pussy as if it were a meal she loved.
“Yes, that’s it,” Doc Fischer cried. “Keep working it.”
The sloppy sucking sounds grew louder as Kaitlin swallowed the Doc’s juices. Damien felt her inner muscles contracting around his cock. He slapped her buttocks and watched as the red handmarks came to life on her white flesh. He closed his eyes too, reliving last night’s escapade in his mind. Moaning and groaning, he matched the sounds coming from the Mistress, reveling in the total abandon of group sex.
“Now stick another finger in me and move them around in a circular motion. I’m close to coming. When I do, I want you to remove your hand and put your tongue in me. Damien, are you close?”
“Yes,” he ground out, gritting his teeth to suppress the need to release until the Domme came.
“Grrrrrr!” The Doc’s growl told him it was safe to let go. He shoved his cock in deep and hard, quaking with his release. His fingers bit into Kaitlin’s hips, securing his hold as he pumped. He felt her contractions against his cock, knowing she was coming too. But the sub did not acknowledge her own as she was intent on sucking all the juices that flowed from the Domme’s intense orgasm. He pulled out when he was finished.
“That’s enough,” Marie said, pushing Kaitlin’s head gently away from her. “You have done well.” She looked over at Sir Damien and smiled. “You have quite a treasure here. Did you say she is heterosexual or could I have stumbled upon a lovely little lesbian play toy?”
Damien tapped the back of Kaitlin’s head. “Answer her.”
“Ma’am, I…I am heterosexual.”
“A pity, but it seems you have a bisexual tendency. That is a very desirable trait.” She sat up. “So let’s get on with the exam, shall we?” She stood and walked over to the gynecologist’s table. “Crawl over here to me now.”
Damien joined the Doc and waited while Kaitlin crawled across the hardwood floor. He was very proud of her. So far, she was making an excellent impression upon his friend. He strapped her arms into the Velcro tethers while Doc did the same to her ankles. The exam took only a few minutes. After that, Doc looked up at him.
“Did you want this one pierced?”
He looked down at Kaitlin. “Yes, I have the jewelry right here.” He opened a drawer next to the table that contained packets of sterilized nipple hoops and clit danglers. “We can use these.”
Doc reached into her bag and produced fine needles wrapped in sealed bags and set them down beside her. Then she wiped each nipple and the areas to be pierced with little cloths soaked in an antiseptic solution. She played with the first nipple until it got hard. When she pricked it with the needle, Kaitlin let out a yelp.
“Put something in her mouth to keep her quiet,” she ordered and Damien filled Kaitlin’s mouth with his cock.
“Here, suck on this, but don’t you dare bite me or you’ll be very sorry.” Her eyes pleaded with him. “It will be over soon. Just try to relax.”
The second nipple went easier than the first. Kaitlin remained quiet and didn’t move. Though he felt a slight pressure by her teeth, the moment he scowled at her, she opened her mouth wider.
With both hoops securely in place, Doc focused on the clit. She stretched Kaitlin’s lips and massaged them with her fingers, smiling when she noticed how wet the sub became. Her open hand slapped Kat’s pussy and moisture squirted all over. The doctor laughed.
“This one loves to be played with, doesn’t she?”
“Yes, she does,” he said proudly, while stroking Kat’s cheek softly.
“Now this is really going to hurt, so be forewarned.” The moment the needle touched her clit, Kaitlin’s eyes squeezed tightly shut and Damien saw tears dripping out the edges. Her scream was stifled by his cock. But again, she held back from biting down hard on him. He felt sorry for her, but knew this was part of the initiation to the lifestyle. She was very brave under the circumstances.
“There, finished! I do very nice work, don’t I, Damien?”
“That you do, Marie.” He released Kaitlin’s bonds.
“Well, we’re done here today.” She handed Kaitlin a bottle of antiseptic. “Pour this on yourself for the first couple of days and you’ll heal very quickly. There shouldn’t be too much pain, though you may see some bruising around your nipples.”
The Trainer brushed a stray tear from Kat’s cheek.
“Rest here a few moments while I walk the doctor to the door.”
Kaitlin nodded affirmatively. He stroked her hair back from her face and smiled warmly at her. “I’ll be back shortly.”
Doc got dressed and walked with him to the front door. He handed her a check for her services.
“Thank you again, for everything.”
Doc folded the check and put it in her pocket. “That one is special to you, isn’t she?”
He shrugged, hoping it wasn’t too evident that he favored Kaitlin over the other girls. “No more than anyone else.”
Doc Fischer cocked her head sideways and looked at him for a moment before speaking. “Don’t lie to me. We’ve known each other for a long time. I was watching you while we were playing. You can fool yourself, but you don’t fool me. I recognize a twinkle in your eye when I see it and she’s the one who put it there. Well, goodbye, Damien. I’ll see you soon.”
He shook the doctor’s hand and closed the door behind her. As he turned around, he saw Corinne leaning against the stair railing with her arms crossed over her chest. Before he could say anything to her, Corinne turned and walked away. If he were a betting man, he’d say the chances were strong that she had heard the entire conversation. He shook his head. Life was about to get interesting in the household.
“Are you all right?”
“Yes Sir. However, I’m rather sore. Do you think it would be all right if I rested a while before doing my chores?”
Damien stroked his chin while studying his ward. He had never allowed others to do so and granting this request would set a precedent. However, his heart was touched by the sweet pout upon her face. “That’s fine. Your performance here today earned you a reward. I’ll inform Corinne that you are relieved of your duties today. You are dismissed.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
He watched as she walked up the stairs, legs spread awkwardly. He laughed to himself. Oh yeah, very, very interesting.
Chapter Nine
Kaitlin never realized how sensitive her nipples and clit were until she had needles stuck through them. Her nerves had screamed as the searing burn zipped along them during the procedure. Even now, an hour later, her nipples were puckered and her clit throbbed. She had just taken a couple of pills to dull the pain, but the swelling would take longer to ease. The gold jewelry seemed to make matters worse, for when she bumped into them accidently, they tugged on the fresh holes and caused new stars to burst in her mind. Her only recourse was to take a long nap on her back with her legs spread wide and no covering on her body.
“Later,” she reminded herself, “it will feel better when I wake up.”
Her sleep was interrupted by Corinne bursting through the door. She charged to the bed and stood over Kaitlin, hands propped on her hips.
“Think you’re the little princess, do you? I don’t know how you’re pulling on Sir’s heartstrings, but don’t think you’re going to get away with this too long. He has never given a submissive the day off just because she was in a little bit of pain. That’s the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever heard. You’re making him soft and that’s not an attractive trait for a Trainer. I can’t make you do anything today because he gave specific orders not to disturb you, but tomorrow you will do heavy chores to make up for your ‘sick day’ today.”
She strode out of the room in an angry huff, slamming the door behind her. Kaitlin lay in shock, trembling. For a moment, she thought Corinne might try to do something to her like pull on the newly installed jewelry, which would have torn her flesh. Thanks to Sir Damien, her mentor had used some restraint. Kat couldn’t fathom why Corinne hated her so much, but the dislike was evident in every word Corinne spoke and in her body language.
By dinnertime she felt better and joined the girls at the table. Miss Tiffany smiled at her and dished out her portion of baked chicken, mashed potatoes, green beans and corn muffins. A Caesar salad waited at each place setting. When Kat sat down, she noticed that two of the owned subs seemed distant and sad. She wondered what happened to put them in such a forlorn mood tonight. Indeed, the atmosphere among all the girls seemed unusually strained and it appeared that the camaraderie that existed in the volleyball game the other day had vanished. Kaitlin felt Corinne’s stare burning into her so she kept her eyes averted and concentrated on her meal.
When dinner was finished, the other girls deposited their dishes in the sink and left to attend to their own interests. Kaitlin stayed behind to help clean the table and floor and put the garbage together.
“Oh honey, you didn’t have to help me tonight. I know you must still feel some discomfort.”
“I don’t mind, Miss Tiffany. Actually, I’m feeling better now. I guess a day’s worth of sleep and some good drugs did wonders.” She laughed.
“Yes and I see they’ve improved your mood. You were really off the other day. I’m glad to see you’re back to normal.”
“Thanks. I do feel better and I’m sorry for the way I acted. I just needed some alone time.”
“Hey, don’t worry. We all need that on occasion. Speaking of alone time, I’m going to be on vacation, so I’m afraid you’ll be preparing the meals by yourself, unless they assign someone to help you. Do you think you can handle it?”
“Sure. Now that we’ve been through all the things needed to keep this kitchen running, I can handle it. When do you leave?”
“Tomorrow. I’ll be back Friday morning with plenty of time to prepare for the party. I’ll only be gone three days.” Kat could almost see an aura of happiness surrounding Miss Tiffany. She was a hard worker and deserved some time off.
“I’ll be fine. Enjoy. Where are you going?”
“To the Bahamas with my boyfriend. It’s our first anniversary.”
“Oh that’s wonderful. I’ve never been there before, but I hear it’s really nice.”
“Neither have I. I can’t wait!”
“Hey, I’ve never heard you talk about a boyfriend before. Who is this guy and would I approve of him?”
Tiffany laughed. “I don’t talk about my personal life, but yes, I’m sure you’d approve. Bill is my high school sweetheart. We lost touch for years and then one day a year ago he called me out of the blue. We went out and discovered the sparks were still alive, and we’ve been dating ever since. He’s been asking me to move in with him, but I’m a little scared to try that. I’m afraid it might ruin a good thing.”
“Aww, that is such a romantic story. I think you should go for it. What could be better than living with the man you love?”
“Yes, you’re probably right. I’ve been alone for so long that I guess I’m just nervous about sharing my space. But I am lonely a lot. I guess we should talk about it while we’re on vacation. Thanks for the suggestion.”
“You’re welcome.”
Tiffany walked with her to the front door. “I’d hug you, but I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Come here, I’m fine, but thanks for your concern. And good luck with that serious conversation you two are going to have. I’ll keep my fingers crossed for you.”
“Thanks. I’ll see you in a few days then.”
“Bye!”
She closed the door behind Miss Tiffany and leaned against it, closing her eyes. Her comment about living with the man you love had hit a chord. Tears stung Kat’s eyes. Shortly, when her training was complete, she would be leaving this house and a man who had come to mean a great deal to her. She would miss him terribly. The thought put her in a melancholy mood and she needed to shake it off. The best way she knew how to change her outlook was to go for a swim. She headed for the pool.
The sky was unusually dark and thick clouds piled upon one another, obliterating Kat’s favorite view of the moon. A rough wind rustled the tree tops and stirred loose debris. The air felt heavy with moisture as a storm rolled in from the east. Though her workout might be cut short, Kat still wanted to spend at least a few minutes in her favorite retreat.
She dove in and swam to the far end of the pool, back and forth for fifteen laps. It took more effort to fight against the water, which was stirred up by the oncoming storm, and she was winded by the time she stopped to rest under the waterfall. Her gaze lifted to Sir Damien’s porch. The French doors were closed, most likely to avoid the wind slamming them shut. She felt a pang of sadness, knowing he hadn’t seen her.
As if she had summoned him, Sir Damien appeared under the trellis coming onto the patio. He walked around the pool, picking up leaves and broken branches and tossing them into the trash. When he got close to her, he stopped and looked down at her. Then he glanced up at the balcony of the other bedroom on the second floor, which Kat realized was Corinne’s room. Seemingly satisfied that no one was watching them, he knelt on the edge of the pool.
“Come closer.” She swam to where he stood. He leaned down to kiss her. “Mmmm. I needed that. How are you feeling?”
“Much better, Sir. Thank you for giving me the day off. Will you join me? You’re in your bathing suit.”
He looked up at the sky. A streak of lightning outlined the clouds in the distance. Thunder rumbled a few minutes later.
“No. There’s a storm brewing out east. It’s not safe to be in the water when li
ghtning threatens. You need to get out.”
“Permission to speak, Sir?”
He nodded. “Granted.”
“There’s something exciting about living dangerously, don’t you think? Anyway, I had something in mind, Sir.” She sucked on her finger sensuously.
He seemed to contemplate her suggestion for a minute then jumped in, splashing water in her face. She laughed and wiped her eyes.
“You little vixen. I’ve got to be careful. You know how to get to me and I need to be a man of mystery.”
“Oh Sir, you’ll always be a mystery to me, but I’ll always be an open book to you.” His hands captured her face as he leaned in for another kiss. The tenderness and yearning he put into the soft press of his lips against hers made her knees weak. She clung to him to steady herself for she felt dizzy with desire.
“Oh Sir, I feel so lightheaded.”
“It’s probably all of those drugs you took today.”
“No Sir, I haven’t taken anything in hours. It’s you, Sir.”
She felt the slide of his hands as they worked their way down her arms and around to her buttocks. He grabbed her legs and wrapped them around his waist. She could feel his cock growing against her stomach the moment their bodies touched. She clung to his neck and inhaled his masculine scent, then placed tiny kisses up the side of his neck. She whispered into his ear, “I love the way you smell, the way you taste and especially the way you make love to me.”
He hiked her up higher against him and walked toward the shallow end of the pool.
“Where are you taking me, Sir?”
“You really need to learn not to question my motives. I am taking you out of harm’s way and into my bed.”
He climbed out with her still wrapped around his waist. She expected him to put her down once they got out of the pool, but he kept her in his arms and carried her through the kitchen and up the stairs. When they arrived at his bedroom, she opened the door. He did not put her down until her backside rested on the comforter.