by Roxy Harte
“So, have I passed the test?” Gigi demands, her voice laced with a very forced good humor.
“Test?” Lin asks cautiously.
“Master explained that you are his primary partner and that you make the final decision regarding whether or not he entertains new lovers.”
Lin smiles sweetly. “George and I will discuss how we both feel about when and how any future meetings will transpire. He will let you know my decision in a few days time.” Lin stands, and it becomes very clear to both Gigi and me that Gigi is expected to leave the garden now.
I don’t interfere.
Within an hour, Gigi announces her apartment has come available early and departs. I can’t say that I’m not relieved. The worry that Gigi would reveal we have had dungeon sessions while Lin was away has been a constant strain on my mind. Of course if push came to shove, I would stand on the truth as my defense. Lin left without even a goodbye. As far as I knew our relationship had ended. But now I don’t have to worry about any of that.
* * * * *
Three days later we are all together again. This time in a hotel, one of those suites that has both a living area and a bedroom area.
Lin and I arrived several hours ago. I wanted her to feel safe and properly doted upon before Gigi’s arrival. We made love several times and I was enjoying just holding her when Gigi arrived.
I feel almost unwilling to leave the bed.
“Let her in, George, please…before I change my mind. I am going to shower.”
I let Gigi in. What else would I do? I’m the one who wanted this, and I don’t understand my disinclination.
Gigi is the image of posh couture. I imagine she hoped to intimidate Lin. “Make yourself comfortable. Lin is in the shower.”
She looks at me uneasily.
“What?”
“Why do I feel like this is a mistake?”
“Maybe it goes back to the fact that we’ve had a long, unusual relationship. Stay or go, the choice is yours.”
I leave Gigi to rejoin Lin in the bedroom, my own desperation eating me alive. Lin is just exiting the bathroom and is wrapped in a towel.
“You can say no if you want to. I guess I was thinking—” I can’t finish the sentence. I lean closer, nuzzling her neck, smelling the jasmine soap she bathed with and under it all the warm, feminine scent that is hers alone.
“You want me to be the woman in the middle?” Lin guessed.
“Do you think you will be okay with that?”
She nods, but I look at her skeptically. “I’ve never been in a threesome, George. I don’t know how I’m going to feel once things get started, but right now I am mentally prepared to do this. I want to be a part of your life. Even the parts that distress me a little. And I’d rather be the girl in the middle than the girl excluded completely.”
I can accept that answer.
We leave the bedroom together and find Gigi sitting on the sofa, naked and looking completely in charge of the situation. She swirls an amber liquor in one of the hotel’s glasses. I’m glad she found the liquor cabinet. I think we could all use a drink.
Gigi commands in a harsh rasp, “Drop the towel. Now is not the time for modesty.”
Interesting. I never imagined Gigi might try to top Lin. Before I can tell Lin she doesn’t have to obey Gigi, she drops the towel and lifts her chin haughtily. She doesn’t seem nervous at all. I’m nervous and I’m the professional in this room. What does that say about me?
“Should we think this through?” I ask.
What’s to think about? Gigi signs.
“Don’t do that,” Lin says. “Don’t talk with your hands. I don’t understand sign language, and I don’t like not understanding what you’re saying.”
“She feels like everything has already been discussed,” I translate.
Gigi stands. She is still holding her glass and swirls the liquid. She crosses the room to stand in front of Lin and me. “I don’t like to use my voice. It’s gross and disgusting.”
Lin touches the scar on Gigi’s neck. “I think your voice is sexy.”
Gigi starts to deny but Lin silences her with two fingers against her lips.
“I enjoyed watching you give George a blowjob.”
Gigi jerks, unaware Lin saw. Perhaps I should have told her Lin was watching the whole thing. But if I had would she have gone through with it? I never believed there would be an occasion for the truth to come out, and I needed to know for certain Lin could deal with my poly behavior.
Lin titters, obviously enjoying Gigi’s surprised expression. This is a side of Lin I never expected. “He is my boyfriend. We share everything.”
Do we? The thought makes me feel warm and fuzzy inside. I smile, enjoying the proud, confusing moment for what it is. Lin and I are beginning something here, a new level to our relationship.
“Did you think you were having a secret affair?” Lin asks provokingly.
Gigi is obviously speechless. She looks the most vulnerable she has since leaving the hospital. I almost feel sorry for her. Looking from woman to woman, I realize Lin is topping both of us right now. Perhaps she has been for some time and I didn’t see it. I’m not completely certain I like this particular dynamic, but we can work with this.
I finally feel like I have a partner.
When Lin kisses Gigi full on the mouth, I’m not sure who is more surprised, but after Gigi’s eyes widen momentarily they drift closed, and seeing them kiss is more like the reuniting of two lovers long apart than the strangers I know them to be. It is a slow, sensual kiss, mostly lips, some tongue. Lin’s hand goes to Gigi’s breast and she circles the nipple with her fingertips.
Gigi jerks away, catching Lin’s hand. “Don’t. I don’t like anything soft. Don’t try to turn me on. Understand?”
Lin smiles sweetly and nods.
It seems reluctant when Gigi releases Lin’s wrist.
It is strange watching them in this environment, and I don’t understand how just being in a hotel room can make me feel so alien, so outsider-looking-in, when if we were at my house or at the club I would be completely comfortable and in my element. I sit on the edge of the bed and wait to see how this plays out.
Lin’s hand goes back to Gigi’s nipple but this time she doesn’t circle it gently. She pinches it hard, hard enough for the tip to change from pink to white and make Gigi gasp.
“Better?”
“Yes-s-s.” Her teeth are tightly gritted together.
Lin’s free hand moves to between Gigi’s legs and dips out of sight. I imagine her sliding a finger deep. “You’re not very wet.”
“You haven’t given me anything to get excited about.”
Lin withdraws her hand, releases her nipple and drops a kiss on her cheek. “Then you might as well watch me give George a blowjob. Maybe you can learn a thing or two.” Lin leaves Gigi standing in the middle of the room. She doesn’t kneel before me immediately. Instead she asks, “Would you like that, Master?”
Master? My lips twitch a little. I’ve daydreamed about the moment she would willingly call me Master and now that she has, it was only to antagonize Gigi.
I reach for her and grip her upper arms, squeezing a little tighter than I probably need to—just to make the point that she needs to cool it, because this was supposed to be an enjoyable experience for all of us. I position her where I want her. “Kneel now.”
She drops to her knees and starts to unfasten my pants. Meeting Gigi’s gaze, I command her too to kneel, realizing my error when she does so. She can’t actually see any of the action now.
“Crawl closer, Gigi.”
Lin has opened my pants, pushed aside my boxers and withdrawn my cock. I am hard and springy, wired tight. I like having two naked girls in the room, and believe that having these two particular women in the room seems especially sweet because of the high tension between them.
Gigi keeps crawling and I don’t stop her until she reaches the edge of the bed and is directly beside Lin, her ey
es even with my cock.
To Lin I say, “You may proceed.”
Leaning in between my spread legs, she opens her mouth and takes my length completely in. I moan softly, I can’t help it. Her mouth feels too good.
I wrap my hands in her hair, holding on to her, not to control her, only to feel as much of her as I can. My other hand I put on top of Gigi’s head and position her nearer to my cock and Lin’s mouth.
Yes, that feels right. I start to feel more myself, the Dominant in the room.
“That’s nice. Exactly like that. You know how to make me feel good, baby.”
I watch the expressions of the two women at my feet—Lin, a look of absolute serenity on her face. She is masterful at the art of sucking cock, and her pride in doing the job well is reflected in her eyes. Gigi is focused on the action to the point of scowling. It is a bitter pill to swallow when forced to watch someone doing something you’d prefer to be doing yourself and knowing she’s doing a better job to boot.
Lin swallows me deeper, not gagging, just taking me, and it feels like she is sucking the essence of me through my length. It draws on my balls, almost painfully. I can feel my body responding too quickly. “Easy, sweetheart.”
She half smiles around my base, knowing I am close.
I pull her hair, not jerking her off, just pressure enough to give me some ease. “Don’t stop. Just push your ass in the air.”
She does and she makes what would be an awkward repositioning look easy. If I didn’t know the truth, I would think she was a well-trained slave.
“Gigi?”
She turns her head to meet my gaze.
“Position yourself behind Lin. Lick her pussy and make sure she enjoys the attention.”
Lin’s eyes fly open, and the look she gives me tells me she was unaware the fire she was playing with. I like the surprise on her face—the fear.
Gigi looks no more pleased, but does as she is told and kneels behind Lin.
Watching Lin’s face, I know the exact moment Gigi’s tongue makes contact. She closes her eyes and catches the moan that surfaces in her throat.
“That’s it, lick her slit.”
Gigi works hard for it and it is distracting enough to kick Lin off her game. Lin struggles to maintain rhythm. Gigi adds her fingers, licking and thrusting, and her body shows relief when Lin moans loudly around my cock.
I rub Lin’s hair. “Do you like that, baby?”
Her face contorts. She doesn’t want to admit that she’s enjoying it at all, but her body rebels.
“Tell Gigi that you like the way she licks your slit.”
Lin starts to pull away from my cock, but I hold her face in place. “Tell Gigi with my cock still stuffed in your mouth.”
“I wike la way ee-ou wick my swit.” Her face contorts with each word she tries so hard to be understandable and her ass bobs with the rhythm of Gigi’s tongue and fingers. A slick sucking sound comes from her pussy as Gigi uses her well.
“Very nice, Lin. Thank you for being so obedient. I want you to make me come now, but make sure I don’t come before you do.” I know it will be a hard command. She doesn’t want to come for Gigi—because of Gigi’s efforts—but she won’t refuse me. “Suck her clit, Gigi.”
I can tell Gigi has obeyed me when Lin starts bucking and crying out. She isn’t coming yet but she is close, and she puts extra effort into bringing me. She really didn’t have to try so hard. “I’m there, Lin. Come now!”
She comes. Hard. Opening her mouth with every gasp and scream. My own ejaculate bursts forth, some filling her mouth but most hitting her nose and lips.
Gigi bursts to her feet, glad, I think, to be done with the business of sucking Lin off.
“I didn’t give you permission to move.”
Gigi drops to her knees and folds forward. “I’m sorry, Master.”
She is the picture of perfect submissive obeisance. Except I don’t believe she offers true, heartfelt submission. Standing, I adjust my clothing and tell both women, “Stay. Don’t say a word to each other.”
I leave them alone long enough to remove a suitcase from the trunk I packed just for this venture. A Dominant should be prepared for any occasion. Not to admit that I had my hopes up, but yeah, I wanted this to happen. The three of us in a bed, me in perfect control. What could be a more perfect outcome to tonight?
I bring the bag inside with me. They are both in their same positions and silent. Their gazes follow me.
“Toys,” I explain as I lift the case up onto the dresser and open it so that all of my toys will be in easy reach.
I adjust the lights to create mood lighting. As it was the overhead was too bright but the only table lamp was too soft. A little rearranging solved the problem, moving two larger lamps closer.
A quick look at Lin confirms that she is terrified of whatever is about to happen. Sucking a little cock, submitting to a little girl-on-girl action was as far a stretch from vanilla-land as she was ready for, but I need to know if she is up to this, and playing with me is in a solar system removed from vanilla.
“Roll onto your stomach, Gigi. Ass in the air.”
I toss a bottle of lube at Lin and it lands beside her. “Be a good girl and lube her ass.”
As she sits up and picks up the bottle of lube, Lin swallows hard. I see the muscles in her throat tighten and release, and the look she gives me is one of pure panic when she finally does meet my gaze. If she only knew how badly she was pushing all my major sadist buttons I’m positive she’d try harder for calm.
Lin squeezes some of the lube onto her fingers and barely slicks a trail inside Gigi’s crack.
“I’d make certain you do a good job with that lube. She’ll be seeing to your needs soon enough.”
Lin gasps and squirts a thick glob of the slick gel over Gigi’s asshole. She holds the cleft apart and massages her anal ring before dipping a finger inside, not too deep, but far enough to make certain the lube is where it needs to be.
I wish I could see Gigi’s face as well to know whether she is enjoying the attention…or hating it.
“Very nice, Lin. Now come here.”
She leaves the bed and walks to me. I hand her a moist towelette to wipe her hands on, and after she has cleaned herself I start handing her the tools I plan to use on Gigi—a thick beautifully shaped glass butt plug, a cane and a violet wand.
“Lay those items on the nightstand.”
Lin does as she’s told and returns to me.
“Pick three implements from the case.”
She selects a soft suede flogger, a blindfold and a vibrator. I am surprised when she asks no questions.
“Good girl. Now join Gigi on the bed so that you are shoulder to shoulder and hip to hip. Put the blindfold on. And keep the vibrator in close reach.”
I watch her walk to the bed. Her long hair almost completely hides her bottom. That just won’t do. I take an elastic hairband from the case and wait until she is in position before following her. I touch her gently on the shoulder to let her know I am near and then gather her hair into a bundle and slide the band around its length, tightening and tucking until it is a makeshift bun at the nape of her neck. She has a beautiful back and I want to be able to see it. I also don’t want any obstructions to the scene’s progress when I decide to flog her.
“Is that better?” I ask.
“I feel more naked now,” she admits.
I smile. Her hair has become a sort of security blanket, and if I did not love it so much I would have her cut it short. I lean very close, whispering softly, “I like you very naked.”
She turns her face toward the sound, but the blindfold prevents her from seeing me. I think she would prefer if she could because she bites her bottom lip nervously.
“Relax, you’re doing great.” I smooth my hand gently down the slope of her back and cup her bottom with a soft squeeze before walking away from her.
I go to the other side of the bed where Gigi has no detriment of the blindfold.
I pick up the glass butt plug and hold it up to the light to admire. It has a nice weight to it, and I know she will feel very full once she is filled with it. “Lovely, isn’t it?”
“Yes, Master.”
“I’m going to use it on you. Doesn’t that make you a lucky girl?”
Her eyes widen. I suspect because it is large…thick.
Keeping the glass plug in one hand I touch her ass lightly with my other hand, a gentle stroke, leading to her ass. I rim her lightly, my fingertips sliding easily through the lube applied by Lin. I press a single finger inside her opening, only to my first knuckle, testing her tightness. She loosens almost immediately, and I stretch her a little more, adding a second finger. I work around inside her until she is squirming, her anus muscles gripping my finger. Her skin rubs against Lin’s and I know Lin must be imagining all sorts of happenings.
I pull my fingers out and switch to the glass plug, pushing slowly. It only enters a little ways when Gigi moans. “It’s too much, it’s too much.”
I push a little harder and the plug moves in tiny increments.
“Please. I can’t.”
I smack her ass cheek and it makes a loud sound. “You will take it all.”
She pushes her ass up, I press against the plug, and when she relaxes and allows her muscles to open the plug disappears inside her with ease, leaving only the flared base visible.
“Very nice, Gigi. Thank you for accepting my plug.”
“Thank you, Master.”
With the plug in place, I cane the backs of Gigi’s thighs. Each stroke leaves a bright red line. Some welt immediately. Others will leave long-lasting bruises. With each strike she says, “Thank you, Sir. May I have another?” until she is covered with a fine sheen of sweat and trembling slightly.
Beside her Lin flinches with each strike. I am not certain if she fears I will hit her by mistake, or whether her mind paints a worse picture than the truth.
I end Gigi’s session with the violet wand, stroking her skin, allowing the waves of electricity to push her need higher and higher. I rub her shoulders, her arms, her back. I tease the curve of her ass cheeks. And finally, when she is panting and rocking, close to begging, I touch her clit.