by Leah Kent
“You have such lovely screams.” Rose could still feel Mandy’s screams working their way through her body, waking her nerves and drawing out that darkness she was learning to appreciate and cultivate.
“Thank you, Ma’am.” Mandy’s breath was short. Rose reached down between the submissive’s legs, stroking her sex softly. She was warm from the impact, and soft from her arousal and orgasm. Rose took the opportunity to look at Mandy’s thighs to make sure she did not need any immediate attention. Her skin was deep pink, but she saw no welts or other marks that needed immediate ointment. She thought Mandy could, if Rose wanted, handle a little more impact on her thighs before they were through.
Rose had something else she wanted to try with Mandy first, though. When she spoke to Marcus last week, the two of them discussed his upcoming visit, after his meeting in Wichita. Rose wanted them to share Mandy and had been exploring different styles of strap-on dildos so that both of them could penetrate her together. She could tell that Marcus was aroused by the idea, and when a strap-on set arrived a few days later with a note to practice, she was excited.
Tonight was a good night to begin, Rose thought. She and Mandy were both deeply aroused, and the look in Mandy’s eyes told Rose that the submissive craved more domination. What better thing to show her control and ownership than penetration?
Rose stepped off the bed and opened her dresser drawer. She pulled out the harness for the strap-on and slid one of the dildos through it. Some were designed to slip inside Rose as well, like this one, while others would leave Rose open, relying solely on the harness to keep the dildo in place. Rose thought about how it would feel to be on top of Mandy while Marcus was behind her and felt herself grow wetter.
She was going to enjoy his visit immensely.
With the dildo in place, Rose put the harness on, slipping her attachment into her own sex and running her hand along the shaft of the dildo that would penetrate Mandy. Mandy’s eyes grew wide at the sight of it. It was long and thick. It was not more than Mandy would be able to handle, but Rose thought it was a fierce looking piece.
Rose moved back onto the bed and between Mandy’s legs. She brought the dildo against the submissive’s sex, pressing teasingly against her as she reached down to turn on the vibrator. Mandy gasped and Rose pushed into her slowly, looking down to see how her body stretched and widened to accommodate it. She wished that she were able to feel what it was like to slide into Mandy herself, imagining the smooth wetness of her body and how she felt along her fingers.
“Do you like this?” Rose asked.
“Yes.” Mandy let out another gasp as Rose drove the dildo deep into her now. The vibrator was positioned to stimulate Rose’s G-spot and clitoris as she moved, and she was already beginning to feel her pleasure build and swell.
“Do you want me to go harder?”
“Please, Ma’am.” Mandy’s face squinted tightly as Rose complied with her submissive’s desires. She began moving faster and harder, still careful since she could not feel how she was moving along Mandy’s body and watching her expression carefully for any sign of bad pain. Mandy shuddered again, crying out as her orgasm moved through her body and Rose gave over to her own, feeling her pleasure swell over her like a thick wave.
Rose pulled out and unstrapped the dildo, setting it aside with the other toys that Mandy would clean once they were through. She reached over to the bedside table, kissing Mandy lightly on the forehead, and grabbing the soothing cream she used after impact play. It was cool, and did a good job of easing the redness that followed an intense impact session. She spread it gently along Mandy’s thighs, letting it soothe her.
“I’m glad you like the strap on,” Rose said. She closed the cream jar and set it back on the nightstand. Rose carefully removed the cuffs from Mandy and tucked them neatly away. When her submissive was free, Rose laid down and pulled her close to her, feeling Mandy’s soft skin against her body and running her fingers along her body. Light touches helped to bring Mandy back from a session, and Rose was happy to oblige. Later, Mandy would have the duty of cleaning the equipment, but it could wait for now.
Right now, she had her submissive to care for.
Chapter Two
The excited exclamation from Mandy prompted Rose to look up from where she carefully groomed one of her sheep. The black limousine pulled up the lone driveway, stopping in front of the house. Rose held back her own instinct to jump up and looked up at the clock. Just as she thought, Marcus was about an hour early. Rose sighed and wiped the sweat from her brow. She had everything planned. She was almost done with grooming. She and Mandy would clean up. Then Mandy would be naked, ready to kneel by the door when Marcus arrived.
Nancy stepped out of the limousine and walked around to the back passenger door. She looked sharp as ever in her fitted chauffeur uniform. She opened the door and Marcus stepped out. The wind blew his dark hair and ruffled his Armani suit. Even from this distance, Rose could see his brown eyes were bright and pleased. His meeting in Wichita had gone well, then.
“Go out and greet him.” Rose could see Mandy’s excitement as she held her hands clasped together over her chest.
“Thank you, Ma’am.” Mandy gave Rose a smile before scurrying out of the barn and up to him. She gave him a small bow and he extended a hand to her so that she could kiss the back and palm.
Rose went back to her grooming to let Dominant and submissive catch up from the past two weeks. She was just as excited as Mandy to see him, but work still had to be done. Feed was only one part of why her wool was as nice as it was and popular with those passing through town. Grooming was equally important spreading the sheep’s natural oils through the wool and keeping it soft and supple. Wool did not have to be coarse, and Rose was always perfecting her technique, hoping to make it softer still.
If I could get wool that felt like cotton, that would be wonderful.
“I’m sorry I’m early,” Marcus spoke from the entrance to the barn. Rose turned to smile at him and could see the sincerity in his eyes. “I wrapped up the meeting earlier than I thought I would. I hope I didn’t spoil anything you had planned.”
Rose grinned at him. “Only the protocol that I planned for your arrival, but I suppose a Dominant has to work around things like this.”
Marcus laughed and stepped into the barn. He moved slowly so that he did not spook the sheep, and Rose was impressed. Most city boys did not think about things like that, and she realized she knew very little about Marcus’ past. What had drawn him into agriculture rather than some other enterprise?
“Planning for the unexpected and improvising when necessary are important, yes.” He straightened himself with exaggerated gestures. “That’s why I ended my meeting early, so I could arrive early and make you improvise.”
Rose shook her head and laughed. Marcus pulled up a stool, dusted the dirt from it, and sat down. Rose winced for his Armani suit. “Does real dirt actually wash out of those?”
Marcus shrugged. “I don’t know. Nicole takes care of my suits for me. I just assume if something doesn’t wash she gets a new one.”
Rose laughed again, knowing that he was not joking. The price of a tailored suit was nothing to Marcus Wright. He leaned forward and held out his hand, palm up, to the sheep she was grooming. It sniffed him timidly before lowering its head so that he could pet it.
“You are really at ease on a farm,” Rose said.
“My grandfather was a farmer, so were my parents,” Marcus said. “Of course by the time I came along, the small family farm had absorbed all the other farms around it and grew into a thriving business.”
“How come you never talk about that? You make huge investments in rural development and agriculture.” Rose kept her attention focused on her grooming as she spoke.
“I don’t like to talk about my personal life much. I have obvious reasons for that, but sometimes it spills out into the simpler things too. Besides, if I don’t talk about the family farm business, it keeps rep
orters away from it. I love my family and the farm. I hate the idea of press trampling on it every time I do something that catches their attention.”
Rose could understand that. She followed Marcus in the media now and had noted a distinct lack of mention of her or anything about his personal life. Part of her had felt tempted to be insecure about that, but her more reasonable self could not muster up the emotional upheaval. The truth was, she was glad she did not have to worry about some reporter showing up on her doorstep. It gave her and Mandy time to strengthen their Dominant and submissive bond and ensured that work happened without interruption.
As it was, Rose was considering adding sheep. Mandy had proven more than adept at grooming and caring for the animals. She could easily add four or five more sheep without extending their workday or exhausting them.
“I almost have a hard time picturing you on a farm, and then you know how to approach the animals. You’re an amazing man, Mr. Wright.” Rose gave him a wink.
“You’re an amazing woman.”
She and Marcus talked as Rose finished grooming the sheep. Inaudible bits of conversation told Rose that Mandy was talking to Nancy, and the sound of the screen door opening and closing told her the two women had retired into the house. When Rose finished the grooming, she led Marcus into the house as well and was pleased to see Mandy greet them, showered and naked, holding a tray with two tall glasses of iced tea.
Nancy sat on the sofa, the remote control for the television in hand. The TV was muted, and Rose could see she had been watching soap operas.
“Help yourself to the television.” Rose smiled at Nancy and turned to Marcus. “You don’t mind if I take a quick shower, do you?”
“Not at all.” Marcus kissed Rose lightly on the lips and her heartbeat raced with his touch. “I think I’ll join Nancy for whatever bit of daytime theatre she’s watching today.”
Nancy rolled her eyes. Rose gave Mandy an approving smile and walked upstairs so that she could shower and be back down for her guests. It was nice to have Marcus here and to see that he felt comfortable in these surroundings. The last time he had been on her farm, he had nearly been crushed by flying debris. She was very pleased that Mandy had taken the initiative to assume proper protocol when she and Nancy came inside.
She would have to reward her later.
Chapter Three
Nancy only stayed for the afternoon. She planned to drive back to Wichita for the three days that Marcus would be visiting. She had family near there and the prospect of visiting with them was nice. Rose did not miss the coincidence. Mandy was from a small Illinois farm. Nancy was originally from Kansas. Rose questioned him over dinner, which Mandy served diligently before kneeling on the floor to wait for their invitation to join the table.
“Not everyone around me is a rural girl.” Marcus gave his assent to Mandy to join them at the table after Rose indicated her own. “Nicole is purely a city girl. That actually made things a little challenging for us. When she first entered my service, I was not quite what she expected a Dominant to be.”
Rose had a hard time seeing that. Marcus was everything she expected. As she educated herself as well, reading books, visiting websites, and participating in online groups as Marcus suggested, she had found that the way he treated his submissives and the way he carried himself was very much how a Dominant should behave.
“When I decided to take on Nichole, I was not the confident man you see before you. I thought I had to behave a certain way to transition from rural life to city life. It was a lot of bravado, and looking back, sometimes I’m surprised that Nichole stuck with me.”
“The two of you are really close,” Rose said. She knew that in any normal relationship, she should feel jealousy with those words. She felt a kind of envy, but it was the type that had her desiring the connection that Marcus and Nichole had, not wanting to replace it. “Did the two of you ever consider marriage or anything like that?”
Mandy let out a small giggle and Marcus gave her a dark, reproachful look. The submissive straightened quickly and turned her attention back to putting food onto her plate.
Rose was curious now. She wanted to understand the relationship between Marcus and Nichole. She thought it would help her understand how she felt about Mandy better.
“We talked about it once, and decided against it. Nichole is, before anything else, my submissive. She is happy that way and so am I.” Marcus glanced at Mandy but she had no new sounds to add to the conversation. “When I get married, I want a wife who is my wife first. Anything else we have together comes after that. I’m very traditional that way.”
“So you and Nichole don’t have romantic feelings then.” Rose felt very confused now.
“We do.” Marcus smiled and Rose thought he noticed her own confusion. “I love Nichole very much, but she and I decided that our dynamic would come before those feelings. I’m not someone who is capable of monogamy. I tried it when I was younger and through college, and it was just not something I could maintain. I broke hearts before I understood that it was okay to be that way, as long as I was open about it.”
“So if Nichole met someone else she also fell in love with, what would happen?”
Marcus shrugged his shoulders and prepared his next bite of food. “We would make adjustments to our dynamic so she would have time with that other person. She is my submissive and my lover, but I’m not going to tell her that I can have other lovers and she can’t. That’s not fair.”
Rose could see that Mandy had something to add. She looked at the submissive and nodded her head.
“Nichole wouldn’t,” Mandy said. “She and I talked about all of this when I first entered Sir’s service. She understands that he is not a monogamous man, and she appreciates the freedom, but she is not comfortable with the idea of loving more than one person.”
Rose understood Nichole’s point of view on that. She used to think of herself as someone who was strictly monogamous. As she found herself developing feelings, different but still very real, for both Mandy and Marcus, she started doubting that. She was still not sure how the two of them fit into her heart yet, but understanding a little more about Marcus and Nichole helped.
It at least confirmed for her that her feelings for Mandy would not be a problem for Marcus.
After dinner, the three of them relaxed together before retiring upstairs. Rose showed Marcus how she had the restraint system set up on the bed, and she was delighted by his eagerness to try it out. Together, they brought Mandy to the bed, strapping her down as a smile overtook her lips and her eyes became deep, full of lust, and wonder.
“Mandy pleased me, so I wanted to give her a reward,” Rose said as the finished the last cuff.
Marcus smiled and gestured over Mandy. Rose stripped of her own clothing and climbed onto the bed, resting herself between Mandy’s legs.
Her submissive was beautiful, spread out, and clean-shaven. Rose kissed Mandy’s sex softly and the submissive gasped, letting a light moan follow. Rose teased her with kisses before slipping her tongue into the soft and excited skin, tasting her light flavor as she slid her tongue up and down the folds of skin, sucking softly at them.
Mandy’s moans grew more desperate and intense as Rose continued to tease and please her. When she felt that her submissive was properly worked up, she moved her tongue up to Mandy’s clitoris, flicking over it lightly and sucking gently. Mandy cried out trembling as her orgasm took over her body. Rose did not stop until the trembles ceased.
When she sat up, Rose looked at Marcus. She could see he was pleased, both by the sight of her pleasuring Mandy and at the delicate attention she gave her submissive as a reward. Both pleasures made her feel warm. One was the simple pleasure of a man who was her lover. The other was the approval of her mentor and a sign that she was progressing well in her lessons about Dominance and submission.
“Are you ready to please your Master now?” Marcus turned his attention to Mandy.
“Oh yes, Sir.” Ma
ndy’s eyes moved between Rose and Marcus, full of her desire to serve them.
Marcus moved to her head and brought his cock to Mandy’s mouth. She took it in eagerly. As Rose watched him thrust gently into Mandy’s mouth and watched her cheeks tighten as she sucked on him, Rose felt her own inner darkness creep up. She brought her fingers to Mandy’s sex and pinched the delicate skin between them. Mandy responded with sharp gasps and moans that drew grunts of pleasure from Marcus.
Rose continued to pinch the skin, rolling it between her fingers as she moved from outer fold to inner fold, across Mandy’s sex. She brought her other hand up and slid first one finger into their submissive, followed by a second. Mandy’s breathing grew irregular with her pain and excitement and Rose slipped a third finger into her. She twisted and wiggled them as Marcus held himself still, moaning deep as he came.
Marcus pulled himself from Mandy’s mouth and Rose removed her fingers, licking them to taste her submissive’s pleasure on them. Together they unstrapped Mandy from the cuffs. Rose lay down on the bed where Mandy had been moments before as Marcus moved onto her, slipping inside her easily and thrusting gently. Mandy lay beside them, caressing their bodies softly and looking for ways to add to their pleasure by caressing Rose’s breasts or Marcus’ cock as he made love to her.
Rose gave herself over to the sensation of Marcus moving in her and Mandy’s hands caressing her body softly. Her pleasure built and swelled, pushing over her body with each thrust from Marcus. She squeezed around him and he pushed deep into her, pulsing his own pleasure into her body.
When he was spent, he pulled out of her, lying on the bed beside her. He put his arms around Rose, drawing her close to him. Mandy curled up on the other side of her. Rose felt warm and content, her lover on one side of her, her submissive on the other side. Mandy gave a pleased sigh and Rose thought about her submissive’s feelings. When Marcus had first sent her here, Mandy thought she was being abandoned onto a protégé. When she understood the relationship that Rose and Marcus shared, she was accepting of the shared ownership they had over her.