by Ellie Norton
Finally, when Kristen was nearly frenzied with need, our mistress barked out, "Come for me, my pets." I instantly shuddered against her, and with a final flick of my tongue, Kristen screamed out her own orgasm. I noticed that our mistress didn't come with us and began licking through Kristen's folds again. Kristen looked down at me in surprise, but Emma answered the question in her eyes. "I didn't tell her to stop yet."
Kristen met her eyes above me and had to gasp several times as her body responded to my tongue, before she could ask, "She's going to just keep going?"
Emma chuckled and said, "Answer her, Rachel."
I lifted my mouth away from her, careful not to pull away from where our mistress was still pounding into me. "Our mistress hasn't come yet," I gasped out between thrusts. And then I lowered my mouth back to its task.
"Oh, God," Kristen whimpered, making Emma chuckle again.
I felt another orgasm building within me as my mistress worked between my legs, and I worked my tongue between Kristen's. An answering orgasm built in Kristen and we both struggled to hold off our releases. Then Emma stiffened behind me and she gasped out, "Come again, my pets." With a final thrust from the strap-on, we all came together.
I lapped up Kristen's release and prepared to continue pleasuring her. Emma pulled out of me and climbed off the bed, saying, "That's enough, Rachel." I lifted my mouth away from Kristen, sitting back as much as the restraints would allow.
"Thank you, Mistress. Did I please you?" I asked.
She cupped my cheek and smiled down at me. "Yes, love. You did very well." Then she turned to Kristen. "Did you enjoy that?"
"Yes, Mistress," She said, blushing slightly at the admission.
Emma smiled, "Good, do you wish to continue?"
"Yes, Mistress," she said again.
"Good, because I have more plans for you two," Emma said, grinning wickedly. Heat rushed to my core at the promises held in that smile and a shiver of anticipation ran through me. Emma noticed and shot a knowing smirk at me before turning back to Kristen and asking, "I would like to use the flogger on you, is that ok?"
Kristen immediately nodded eagerly. "Yes, Mistress."
"I will give you a choice, Kristen. Do you want Rachel to watch or participate in your flogging?" Emma asked.
Kristen looked startled and her voice was full of sudden nerves as she asked, "Would she whip me?"
"No, she would be involved in other ways," Emma said immediately.
Kristen looked down at me, still bound between her legs. She studied me for a long time before saying, "She can be involved."
Emma's eyes glinted wickedly and she said, "Good, that will make this more fun." Kristen and I both shuddered and Emma moved to release us both from the bed. She hesitated for a minute before asking, "Kristen do you trust me?"
"Yes, Mistress," she replied honestly.
"Alright, Rachel lay down face up on the bed," Emma ordered. I instantly shifted to obey and she secured my wrists and ankles to the bed, so that I was now the one laying spread eagle. "God, I love seeing you like this, my pet," Emma said looking down at me.
"Thank you, Mistress," I said, smiling up at her.
Emma turned to Kristen and said, "Kneel between Rachel's legs and lean over her." Kristen hesitated and Emma lightly slapped her ass. "Now, Kristen," she snarled and Kristen hurried to obey. She got into position with her hands on either side of my head and I looked up to meet her nervous blue eyes. I smiled encouragingly and she relaxed slightly. Emma used the straps to tie Kristen's hands in place. Then she took a short length of chain and connected our collars together. Panic flashed through Kristen's eyes as she realized that she was completely helpless to do anything but lower her head closer to me.
"It's ok, Kristen. You're safe," I said soothingly.
She studied me for a moment then nodded, the panic receding from her eyes. "Thank you," She said softly. I smiled in response. I glanced over at Emma and saw the gratitude in her eyes. I immediately knew that this was why she wanted me to participate in Kristen's flogging. I gave her a slight nod of understanding before turning back to Kristen.
Emma retrieved the flogger and moved back over to us. "Are you ready, Kristen?"
Kristen gazed down into my encouraging eyes and said, "Yes, Mistress."
"Good," she said and brought the flogger down onto Kristen's back. Kristen jerked forward, gasping. I could tell by the sound that the blow had been a relatively light one. I watched Kristen as she relaxed, waiting for the next blow. When it came, she hissed out a breath, as she jerked forward again. Then the blows started coming more quickly, giving her little chance to recover between them. They remained light and I knew that if I was the one being flogged, they would be much heavier. Kristen shuddered under the assault, gritting her teeth in determination. I could see the resolve in her eyes to stick this out for as long as possible, but I knew that wasn't what our mistress wanted. She wanted Kristen to submit and accept the slight stinging pain. I bit my lip, uncertain whether I should say anything. But then another blow landed and Kristen tensed, panic beginning to surface in her eyes again.
"Submit, Kristen," I said gently.
"What?" She asked, the panic forgotten in her surprise. Another blow landed, and I watched as she fought to understand me through her rising tension.
"Accept the pain, Kristen. Submit to the fact that our mistress can continue this until her arm grows too tired to continue. Give up the control," I said my voice firm, but not demanding as the flogger continued to rain down.
Kristen's jaw clenched and she said, "I don't know if I can."
"Yes, you can. This is what you wanted," I insisted. When I saw her hesitate, I added. "You wanted Emma to make you helpless. She's done that. You are helpless to stop her, so just accept it and submit."
Another shudder ran through Kristen and she relaxed. Another blow fell, this one slightly harder than the others and Kristen gave in completely, sagging against me. The flogger stopped falling, and with Kristen's head pillowed on my shoulder I could see the pleased smile on our mistress' face.
"Well done, my pets," she said lovingly, letting the flogger fall to the floor. She unclipped the chain from our collars and released the rest of our restraints. Kristen didn't move until Emma's arms wrapped around her, pulling Kristen to her chest. Kristen immediately curled into her and Emma shifted to lay on the bed. I carefully spooned around Kristen, careful not to put any pressure on the red, inflamed skin of her back. Kristen let out a sob and we just held her while she cried.
Eventually, her sobs quieted and she whispered, "Thank you."
"How do you feel?" Emma asked gently.
"I don't know," Kristen said, then paused to consider. "My back is a little sore, and I feel really vulnerable, but I also feel satisfied. Does that even make sense?"
"Yeah," I said immediately and both girls shifted to look at me.
"Explain it, love," Emma said encouragingly.
"The vulnerability comes from submitting and knowing that our mistress could do anything she wants to you," I said softly and Kristen nodded her understanding so I went on. "The satisfaction comes from a combination of giving up the control, and receiving our mistress' praise and comfort for doing it."
"So, is this always what you feel?"
I nodded, "Every time I put on the collar." Emma beamed at me in pride and I smiled back at her.
Kristen smiled for a moment but then something occurred to her and she asked, "So what's different about the trance-thing that you go into sometimes?"
I thought about it for a moment before saying, "The vulnerability is overwhelmed by a singular desire to do anything to please my mistress. It lets me be completely open to her and submit to any order without thought."
Kristen looked at me with awe. "Wow, I can't even imagine letting go that much. Can you show me?"
I blushed slightly at the look in Kristen's eyes, and turned to look at Emma. She was watching me with that familiar possessive hunger and I shivere
d in anticipation. "I think that can be arranged, Kristen," she said huskily. Kristen turned, and her eyes went wide at the look in Emma's eyes. Not taking her eyes off me, Emma said, "Kristen, sit up."
Kristen hurried to obey, sitting against the headboard and crossing her legs to leave more open space on the bed. Emma immediately shifted to thread a finger through the D-ring in my collar and yank me to her. Even though I knew it was coming, a surprised yelp fell out of my mouth. She kissed me roughly before pulling her mouth away to ask, "Who do you belong to?"
"I belong to you, Mistress," I answered gasping as three fingers slammed into me.
"You're mine," she snarled before biting hard down on my collarbone. I instantly submitted to the onslaught of sensations, and I came around her fingers as the trance fell over me. She began roughly thrusting into me and I clamped around her, instantly near orgasm again. She released my collarbone and demanded, "Say it."
"I'm yours," I screamed, coming again.
"Yes, you are, my love," my mistress said, pulling her fingers out and releasing my collar so she could pull me into her arms.
I smiled placidly up at her and said in a dreamy voice, "Thank you, Mistress."
"You're welcome, my pet," she said, smiling down at me. "Now look at Kristen, and let her see." I calmly obeyed.
"Oh my God," she said her eyes full of wonder. "How did you do that so quickly? I thought after everything we just did without her being like this, that it would take hours."
My mistress ran a possessive hand down my side and I smiled. "Rachel instinctively fights the trance when I don't reinforce my ownership. I purposely left that out earlier because I thought it would be easier for you to submit with her clearheaded."
"Ok, I get that. But it still doesn't explain why she fell into it so fast now," Kristen said, confusion evident in her voice.
"I gave her the trifecta of sensations to submit to: pain, ecstasy, and ownership. When she submits to all three at the same time, she almost always trances," my mistress said proudly and I smiled.
"Oh, I guess that makes sense," Kristen said with dawning realization. "That's intense."
My mistress smiled, "I know." She looked down at me and I smiled happily up at her. "Rachel, will you cuddle with Kristen for a while? I'm going to go make us some dinner."
"Of course, Mistress," I said dreamily, shifting off her lap to curl contentedly against Kristen.
Kristen's arms came around me, stroking my back and sides comfortingly. I sighed happily. Our mistress watched us for a moment before saying, "I'll be back shortly." Then she was gone leaving Kristen and I cuddling in bed.
After a minute of silence Kristen said, "Thank you, Rachel. I almost lost it when Emma was flogging me."
"I know," I said, still floating in my trance.
We fell into another short silence, before Kristen asked, "How long will you stay like this?"
"As long as our mistress wants."
"Do you need her permission to come out of it?" She asked curiously.
"No," I answered dreamily.
She chuckled softly, and then she sobered. "You know, before last night, I'd never slept with a girl before," She admitted softly.
It took a moment for the implications of the admission filtered through my fuzzy mind, but when it did, the trance fell away. "Seriously?" I asked.
Kristen looked down at me and chuckled. "Welcome back, Rachel."
I waved away her amusement and sat up to better meet her gaze. "Last night with Ava was the first time you ever had sex with a woman?" I asked.
She blushed and nodded, "Yeah."
"Wow, and then today…this…" I trailed off to indicate everything Emma and I had done with and to Kristen.
"Yeah," she admitted sheepishly.
I smiled slightly and carefully asked, "Did you enjoy it?"
Kristen rolled her eyes and sighed. "You know I did."
"Do you want to do it again?"
"I don't know," she said then hesitated before adding, "I mean it was amazing. And so, fucking hot, but I like men. That hasn't changed, and I don't know if this was just curiosity or something else."
"It's ok, Kristen. I understand," I said honestly.
"Well, can you explain it all to me?" Kristen asked jokingly. I laughed and she pulled me back down into her arms. We cuddled against each other, each lost in our own thoughts until Emma came to get us for dinner.
"Welcome back, my love," Emma said when she saw my clear eyes looking at her.
I smiled and said, "Hello, Mistress."
She chuckled and said, "Come on, my pets. Dinner is ready." She handed us both robes and we went out to eat the simple meal she had put together. After dinner we all cuddled on the couch watching a couple of boring romantic comedies, which I only offered up a token protest to. I knew that Kristen needed a quiet night. After the movie, Emma led us to her bedroom and Kristen and I curled up on either side of our mistress before we all fell into an exhausted sleep.
Chapter 16
I was the first one to wake up the next morning. When I opened my eyes, a wide smile broke out on my face. When we had fallen asleep, Kristen and I had lain on either side of Emma, using her shoulder for a pillow. Kristen didn't seem to have moved at all, and Emma's arm was wrapped protectively around her. I, however, had moved. Somehow in my sleep, I had moved down the bed and curled around Emma's waist, with one leg thrown possessively over hers. But what had made me smile were the fingers my mistress had wrapped around my collar in her sleep. The combination of our unconscious possessiveness filled me with a warm happy glow. I rubbed my cheek against the warm hand that was holding my collar, loving the texture of her skin against my own.
Emma's eyes flew open. When her startled eyes saw our position, they turned possessive. She gently tugged on my collar, wanting me closer to her. I smiled and crawled up the bed to my mistress. Emma had to shift her grip on my collar in order to pull me all the way up to where she could claim my lips in a deep loving kiss that made my head spin. When she pulled back, I had to blink several times before my brain started working again and I noticed the smug smirk on my mistress' face. I smiled at her and she finally released my collar so I could cuddle up against her side.
As I settled against Emma's shoulder, my eyes met Kristen's crystal blue gaze. She smiled and an anxiety I hadn't realized had settled into my gut eased. I smiled back at her and said, "Good morning, Kristen."
Emma stiffened slightly under us and Kristen turned to her, her smile going slightly softer as she said, "Good morning, Em."
Emma relaxed and said, "Morning, Kristen. How do you feel?"
She shrugged and said, "I don't know. Good I think."
I smiled, and knowing that Emma desperately wanted to know, but would never have the guts to find out, I asked, "Any regrets about last night?"
Kristen turned back to me and smiled mischievously. "Only one."
I lifted an eyebrow at her, but Emma cut in before I could answer. "What's that?" she asked nervously.
"That I only got one small taste of Rachel," Kristen said with a wink.
I froze immediately struggling to control my rising desire at her lewd suggestion. Feeling me stiffen, Emma's arm tightened possessively around me and she snarled, "She's mine!" Instantly, I relaxed against her, forgetting my desire as the thrill of my mistress' claim ran through me.
Kristen's crystal blue eyes danced with amusement as she sat up and held up a placating hand to Emma. "I know, Em. I was just teasing."
Emma responded by reaching out to loop a finger through the ring on Kristen's collar and pull her close enough so that their faces were only inches apart. "You are still wearing my collar, Kristen. It's not wise to bait me when I still own you."
A shudder ran through Kristen and she dropped her eyes. "You're right. I'm sorry, Mistress."
Emma smirked and released Kristen's collar to pull her back into her arms. "That's ok, besides last night was about you. Regardless of the fact that no one will touch R
achel intimately but me, I know you're not a lesbian, Kristen. I didn't want to force you to experience something you weren't interested in. I wanted you to enjoy what we did to you."
"I did enjoy it. Thank you, Em, for everything," Kristen said. While she responded to Emma, I had to bite my lip against the questions I had for my mistress.
"You're welcome, Kristen," Emma said, gently kissing her forehead as she unbuckled Kristen's collar.
Kristen smiled and sat up, taking the collar and placing it on the night stand with a small sigh before turning back to Emma. "I don't feel any different. I thought I would once the collar is off."
Emma smiled, "You're not as submissive as Rachel, so freedom from the collar doesn't feel that different for you from your everyday self."
"Geez, how submissive do you have to be to have such a huge reaction to putting on the collar or taking it off?"
Emma shrugged, smiling down at me for a moment before turning back to Kristen, "It's different for everyone. I think for Rachel, the change is so dramatic because her everyday self is so driven and ambitious. She sets that aside when she puts on the collar."
Kristen studied me for a moment, before saying, "Ok, well I'm gonna go grab a shower." She hesitated for a moment before adding, "Thank you both. That—that was an experience I'll never forget."
I smiled and said, "You're welcome, Kristen. It was special for us too." Emma just smiled and nodded. Kristen beamed at us for a moment before spinning around and leaving us alone.
We lay there for a while each lost in our own thoughts before Emma asked, "What is it, Rachel? You've been dying to ask me something for a while."
I sat up so I wouldn't be distracted by her soft, warm skin. "Since this became a possibility with Kristen, did you always intend for us to touch her, but not have her touch us?"