A Taste of Submission

by Jamie Fairfax

  She was startled after a couple of minutes to hear Frank remark, “What a very pretty and wet pussy Jenni has. May I sample it?”

  Jenni opened her eyes, not sure how to respond, but was surprised to see Frank wasn’t talking to her but was addressing Charles. He was asking Charles for permission, not her.

  Of course, she thought, my pussy belongs to Charles not to me.

  Without looking at Jenni, Charles responded, “Be my guest.” He removed his fingers.

  Charles fingers were replaced by Frank’s as he stroked her pussy and clit. He was a bit rougher but still very skilled at fingering her. I wonder if all masters are experts in sex? Given the conversations she and Charles already had about playing with others, that could make life very enjoyable for her.

  Jenni closed her eyes again and relaxed, allowing herself to enjoy being fingered by another man. After a couple of minutes she began to involuntarily move her hips and her pussy, pushing onto his fingers. His fingers were exciting her, she had thoughts of all the men in the club fingering her, maybe even fucking her and those thoughts made her drip as she let out a slow moan.

  “She is very responsive; I’m impressed, good job, Charles.” Frank leaned over and kissed Jenni’s cheek. “Thanks sweet one.”

  Charles resumed fingering her and she whispered to Charles, “Master, may I please come?”

  “If you announce to the table that I’m making you come,” Charles replied.

  Shit, sometimes I could strangle him, Jenni thought. She didn’t want to do it, but she had to climax. She couldn’t stop now, she had to have it.

  “Master is making me come,” she said.

  “Louder, slave, and keep repeating it until you climax.”

  “Master is making me come!” she repeated loudly and she heard responses from the table.

  “Go girl,” and “You lucky girl!” and some comments she could not make out.

  She had her eyes closed and was riding the waves of pleasure, trying to shut out the distractions.

  “Master is making me come!” Speaking loud enough now for anyone to hear. “Master is making me come!”

  She was close; his fingers could now play her pussy like an instrument. She felt herself slipping over the edge.

  “Master is making, Master is making, oh, ohhh I’m coming!” She closed her eyes tight as the orgasm washed over her. After her body had stopped shuddering she took a few moments to gather herself and then opened her eyes.

  Everyone at the table was looking at her and smiling and again she felt very self conscious.

  Frank spoke up first, “That was very beautiful, thank you for sharing.”

  Sarah chimed in. “Master Charles you have a real hottie there, she is definitely a sex slut.”

  Don agreed, “She’s just your type Charles, very, very sensual.”

  Jenni smiled and thanked everyone and then turned her attention to Charles as everyone else returned to their own play.

  “Thank you, Master.”

  “You made me hard baby, feel it.” Charles place her hand on his pants. She could feel his hardness under her hand.

  “I wish I could fuck Master right now.” She smiled. The instant those words left her lips, her smile dropped, she knew what was coming next. Before Charles could say anything she exclaimed, “No! We can’t do that here.”

  Charles remained calm and looked at her. “Look around you sweetie, look around the club.”

  Jenni took a moment to gaze around the large room. At their table Kristin was giving head to James again and Don was still working on Alicia. Looking around the rest of the space she could see a male sub giving his male master a blowjob. In another area a master was using his whip handle as a dildo in his slave’s pussy. Various people were undressed and a number of them were getting spanked or whipped and she thought she saw another couple fucking at a different table.

  “I see your point, I guess we can.” She smiled again.

  “Good, unzip my pants.”

  Jenni pulled his zipper down and brought out his cock. Even though her pussy was still very wet, she took him down her throat because she needed to taste him.

  As she straightened up Charles had pulled out a condom and handed it to her, “You need to put that on me.”

  “Master?”

  “Legal protection for the club, all sex play here that includes penetration has to be safe sex.”

  “Okay.” And she quickly rolled the condom over his erect member.

  Charles pushed his chair back and she stood up and straddled him lowering herself down on to his cock. As she felt the head separate her pussy lips she moaned and settled down and just held him in her. It was definitely weird to feel his covered cock in her.

  She missed the extra heat inside her pussy. But it still felt good to have him inside her and she began to rock back and forth slowly moving his cock in her pussy but leaving it placed deep inside her.

  She buried her head into Charles shoulder and felt how delicious it was to be fucked like this. Jenni thought to herself, I love the excitement of fucking in public places but this is taking it to a whole new level. After a little while Charles moved her off his shoulder so he could unbutton her blouse and he took one of her still tender nipples in his mouth and bit it lightly causing Jenni to moan loudly again. He soon repeated on the other nipple.

  They stayed connected like that for quite a while, Charles’s cock filling her pussy and Jenni gently rocking to move it inside her as he alternated paying attention from one nipple to another. Finally lifting his head he looked at her, drinking in those lovely blue eyes as she gazed at his hazel eyes filled with love.

  “Come here often?” Charles cracked.

  Jenni giggled. “No, but I might become a regular.”

  “We should probably return to the land of the living,” Charles said. “We can finish this at home where I can feel you fully and fill that sweet pussy with my cum.”

  “I look forward to that.” She kissed him deeply.

  A couple of hours later she got her reward with another orgasm and a pussy filled with her Master’s cum.

  Chapter Twenty-Three

  Jenni pursed her lips and applied the red lipstick that was Charles’s favorite. As she looked in the mirror at the results she could not help smiling. But then she had been smiling all morning. She woke up smiling, remembering the wildest party she had ever attended. Then she woke Charles up with his cock deep in her mouth.

  Jenni had been a little frustrated Saturday morning because she wasn’t able to do anything sexually until Charles woke. So Saturday night after they were home from the club and had made love, Jenni had the presence of mind to ask for permission to give him a special wake up call and Charles had agreed. He likes to be in control but he’s not stupid Jenni laughed to herself.

  His reward was to wake up to see her beautiful blue eyes looking at him with his cock down her throat. She then got her own reward when he commanded she turn herself around so he could eat her pussy while she sucked him. Within a few minutes he made her come. He then fucked her in the good old missionary position, which was still her favorite. Charles improved on the old standard with a pillow under her ass that allowed him deeper penetration. He had fucked her for several minutes until she had another orgasm and then he came inside her a couple of minutes later.

  After finishing, they had lain in bed for an hour, cuddling and kissing and chatting. Now she was getting ready to go out to brunch. This is like a ‘normal vanilla’ couple, she thought. Wake up, make love and then go to brunch. Of course, Charles had instructed her on what to wear to brunch and she knew he had a scene planned for later that afternoon; and she was still wearing his collar. So the vanilla couple analogy only went so far. She smiled. Besides, how many women in a vanilla couple have a dozen orgasms in a weekend, including one in public in front of three other couples?

  She had spent an entire weekend with a lover before; but no weekend had come close to the levels of sexual energy, arousal
and climaxes she had already experienced. The most she could remember was maybe climaxing four or five times in a weekend. In fact, before meeting Charles she had never really thought of herself as being very multi orgasmic. Now she already had experienced ten orgasms since Friday night and she was sure at least a couple of more were in the cards for today.

  She and Charles headed off to the Marina district to have brunch. It was already past noon so the heavy brunch crowd was gone and Charles and Jenni were seated at a relatively private table. After they had settled in and had placed their order Charles took Jenni’s hands in his and looked in her eyes.

  “So my darling one, tell me your thoughts, what do you think of your training so far?”

  Looking back Jenni responded softly but firmly, “I love it, I love it way more than I could have ever guessed. Like I’ve said before, there is part of me that keeps thinking there might be something wrong with me.”

  Charles looked a bit surprised, “What do you mean?”

  “Well, I was talking to Kristin last night, and I told her if a friend of mine had told me some guy did all the things you have done to me this weekend I would have told him to get out, maybe even have called the police.”

  Charles laughed.

  She continued, “I mean it sounds like abuse but it is so far from that. I feel totally safe and protected with you, more than any man I’ve ever been with.”

  “Thank you, it means so much to me you feel that way.”

  “I do and I really have loved all the things you have done. I want more; in fact I’m getting a little scared at how much I want it.”

  Again Charles was puzzled, “Scared? Of what?”

  Jenni leaned in closer, “I know this is being a bit dramatic, but I feel like I could become a sex addict.”

  Charles stifled a laugh, “I’m sorry, I know you’re sharing, please continue.”

  “I think about it all the time now. All week I thought about us being together and after this weekend I’m sure I’ll be thinking about it constantly. Even now I want you to take me to the bathroom and fuck me, I want to crawl under the table and suck your cock. I want sex all the time. I’ve always loved sex but I never became obsessed about it.”

  She paused, “And I’m also scared about how fast and how hard I’ve fallen for you.”

  Charles squeezed her hands a little harder, “Well, that one scares me a bit too.”

  “It does?”

  “Sure, I’ve never felt like this before either, it’s scary to open your heart to someone completely. But I also have never been happier so that outweighs the fear factor for me.”

  Jenni smiled, “Yeah, for me too.”

  Charles continued, “On the sex issue, first off I would very much like to fuck you right now on this table so I know what you mean. I’m having the best sex of my life too. It is a function of being with someone you truly love, and of course I think we are a great match sexually. Add to that, for you these are all new experiences, making it even more intense. That will fade over time and it will become a more normal and balanced part of your life—and mine too.”

  Jenni contemplated all she had just heard, “I guess that makes me feel better, but it also makes me feel sad. I like the intensity we have now.”

  “I do too, but over time it will change. It has to. Some of the newness and excitement will fade, but it will be replaced with a depth to our relationship only time can bring.”

  Jenni smiled and said softly, “I like the fact you’re talking about us over time.”

  Charles smiled back, “I’m thinking of us over a long, long, long time.”

  “Me too.” She leaned over to kiss him deeply.

  “Are you ready for your afternoon training session, my lovely slave girl?”

  “My pussy is already wet, Master.”

  “Excellent. You have already felt my hand, my paddle and my crop. Today you will taste Master’s whip.”

  “Yikes, sounds scary, but I live to serve.” She batted her eyes at him.

  Charles laughed and they headed out.

  Chapter Twenty-Four

  When they got back to his apartment, Charles instructed Jenni to go into the bedroom and strip and wait in presentation mode facing the bed and she readily did as instructed.

  As she knelt on the bedroom rug, which thankfully was very thick, she could feel her heart beat in anticipation. The idea she was going to be whipped both thrilled her and scared her. She calculated that since Charles had used the paddle first and then the crop and now the whip, that it would be the most intense of the three. It made sense; she had realized he had been bringing her along this path right from the beginning of their relationship. He had started her out with the things that were most like just sex play and then gradually led her to more intense aspects of BDSM play. Clever Master, she smiled to herself.

  Facing away from the door she heard him come into the bedroom and put some objects on the dresser. He then went to the closet and was rummaging around. He came back out and sat on the edge of the bed and put the cuffs down next to him. He had changed and was wearing only a pair of shorts. His strong legs and bare chest were in full view and he had an obvious erection poking up in his shorts; the sight of him thrilled Jenni and she could not help but smile.

  “What brings a smile to my slave?”

  “The sight of my master almost naked and hard makes your slave very happy and even more excited.”

  “Well, crawl over here and show your master your devotion.”

  “Yes, Master!” Jenni quickly crawled over to Charles and then slid the shorts down. His erection sprang out of his pants and Jenni made a little sound of joy at the sight of it so close.

  Jenni started with his thick cock head, running her tongue all over it and sucking the head only into her mouth. She then ran her tongue up and down the shaft and planted soft kisses all along the length. She then took it in her hand and began to slide it up and down while she leaned down farther and gently sucked one of his balls into her mouth. She was rewarded with a soft moan from Charles.

  Very gently she then took his other ball and ever so gently held them both in her mouth, while still masturbating him. After a minute of this she released his balls and moved her mouth back up to the top of his manhood. She took it into her mouth, and slid her lips down the full length. She relished the feeling of fullness his large cock gave her. She closed her eyes to get lost in the wonderful feeling, relishing the thought of him cumming inside her mouth. But that was not to be right now as Charles gently pulled her head off of his rigid member.

  “As usual your oral skills are remarkable but I can’t come right now, I need my strength for what lays ahead of us,” Charles said.

  “Now stand up and wait here.” He commanded.

  “Yes, sir.”

  As she waited Charles went to the closet and brought back a variety of equipment and laid them on the bed.

  “Come see all of our pretty toys, my sweet.”

  Jenni moved over to the bed where Charles had laid everything out. There was, his paddle, his crops, a dildo and three different whips she had not seen before.

  “So, you have already experienced the paddle and the crop, now let me show you our lovely whips.” He moved the other toys to the dresser and returned to the bed. He picked up the smallest whip; it was about a foot and a half with a small handle and a dozen or so strands of braided leather.

  “This is my stinger, I will use this first to warm you up, it can give a good sting when used hard but it is also good for warming up the skin with a lighter touch.”

  Jenni nodded, not sure what that would feel like and still a bit nervous about all of this. Next Charles picked up a whip with a pretty red handle and about eight or so thin red leather strips, each about a quarter of an inch wide, it looked to be a little over two feet in length.

  “This is my favorite because it is so versatile; it can apply soft or hard blows to your front or back. We will use this in lots of our play. Here, hold it
for a moment,” he said handing it to her.

  Jenni held it and was surprised it had some heft to it and also that it was very pretty. The leather strips seemed soft to the touch but she suspected it would feel much different when Charles used it on her.

  Charles took it back and picked up the largest of the three whips.

  “And now we come to the big flogger.” He smiled that wicked grin of his. It was all black and looked to be at least three feet long and had ten to twelve leather strips each about one half inch wide.

  “This will be used primarily on your back because it covers too much space to be used a lot on the front, though you may feel it there at times.” He handed it to Jenni.

  Wow, this is actually a bit heavy. She could only imagined how this would feel striking her. Her level of anxiety increased even more.

  “So what do you think,” he asked.

  “Well, I have to say the fear level is a bit high,” she answered. “I was thinking a whip would be like you see in the movies, these are different.”

  “Yes, these are known as floggers. Those others are called single tail whips. They can cause intense pain and take a great deal of practice to use safely. That’s a skill I’m not interested in mastering as intense pain is not my objective. Just semi intense pain,” he laughed.

  “Oh, thanks that makes me feel soooo much better,” Jenni replied sarcastically.

  “Well, on that insolent remark we can get started. Sit on the bed so we can get you cuffed.”

  Jenni sat down on the bed and Charles quickly had leather cuffs on her ankles and wrists. He then pulled her up and into the center of the room. He stood on the foot stool and reached up to the ceiling and removed two small plastic covers about two feet apart each exposing a large eye bolt in the ceiling.

  Good lord, Jenni thought, I really need to explore this place for all of his hidden torture devices.