There ARE Two Ways About It

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There ARE Two Ways About It
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Thu, 02-27-2014 - 4:55pm

Seeing if anyone is around looking for stories....and I promise to update it frequently!

Chapter 1

Katarina packed up her stuff and grabbed her coat and headed down towards the elevator. Her first week at her new job was pretty exciting. She met a lot of people that seemed nice, and, better yet, smart, unlike her previous job. Plus, she was a REAL copywriter now, not someone who fed copy to someone else who took all the credit. She was fumbling with her purse when she bumped into Jason. She hadn’t yet been introduced to him, he was the VP of Creative Services. She’d heard about him, very eloquent, could “charm the pants off anyone, man or woman” was the quote from around the office. Most of the females in the office fawned over him.

“Oh, sorry” Katarina said as she collided!

“Oh, no, my fault, sorry. You’re the new copywriter, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Katarina,” she replied, making a point not to call him ‘sir.’

“Nice to meet you, I’m, uh, Jason.”

He seemed a little nervous, not the picture of impeccability he was painted as.

“We should make some time to get acquainted soon, sorry I’ve been so busy this week.”

“Oh sure, any time. Luke’s been showing me around, he’s great.”

“Oh, yes, he’s great.”

A little jealousy? Hmmm. The elevator arrived and she got in, looked right at him as the doors closed. Then, she forgot all about it. She was good at keeping work, work, and not bringing it home. And besides, she had a lot to do before she got home. She had to pick up Mark’s dry cleaning, get something for dinner, and then change when she got home and get cooking. She was starting to get worried she wouldn’t be able to get her hair done like Mark said in time, with also making the Chicken Francaise he wanted.

Luckily, the dry cleaning and grocery store went well. She got home, and ran upstairs. She peeled off her cardigan, camisole, and pants. She looked in the mirror, adjusted her breasts, and then thought about changing her panties for a second, but then remembered that Mark specifically said she couldn’t. She went into the bathroom, and fixed her hair as he requested.  Then she went downstairs and started dinner. She snapped a picture on her phone of her in front of the stove in just her bra and panties, cooking, and sent it to Mark. He texted back is one word reply, ‘good.’ His approval made her want to reach down inside her panties, but she didn’t dare.

Dinner was set on the table, and Kat took her place next to Mark’s chair, on her knees, patiently waiting for his arrival. The only thing left to do was wait and wonder if he would be feeding her his penis before dinner. She heard the keys in the dinner, and perked up at attention, sticking her chest out and crossing her hands in her lap.

Mark walked in and put his bag down on the chair next to the door, and walked over to the dinner table, not saying a word. His large six foot frame stood in front of Kat, and held there for a moment. Her head was down, as per Mark’s rule, until he addressed her. He studied her for a moment, then, silently, unzipped his pants.

Kat knew to reach in and pull it out herself. It was small and limp, as usual. She could fit all of it, including his balls, into her mouth at once, which she did. As she left him grow hard in her mouth, she felt herself wanting to touch herself again. She drew a great amount of unexpected satisfaction in serving him, pleasing him. As she reached to take his cock in her hands, he grabbed her hand and waved it off. This meant that she could only use her mouth. This turned her on even more, simply being used as a hole for him to fill. She gladly knelt there taking him in until her rewarded her.

He looked at his watch, as if he was keeping track of how long it took. As Kat knew, he was of course. She was generally very good at not wasting his time getting him to orgasm.

“Very good. You may serve yourself at the table this evening. I will want to see your breasts while I eat. Afterwards, I will need the area left unshaven beneath your panties to be trimmed and tended to. You may retire to the bedroom and turn on the TV to one of the channels you are permitted after eight o’clock. When the bed is sufficiently warm, you may alert me, and I will tend to you.”

The channels he referred to were porn channels. Mark usually used Kat every night, and wanted to make sure she was ready when he wanted her. So, he had her watch porn and lie in bed. She was then permitted to touch herself, as long as she did not orgasm. Unfortunately, as Kat learned, she got rather red and puffy around her vagina and lips when she came, which was hard to hide from Mark’s pre-intercourse inspection. Her ass was VERY sore when she learned that lesson.

Kat finished her dinner, enjoying the looks she got from Mark, who was clearly giving her chest a stare or two. She hoped he intended to use them later. She had a such a desire to please him every way possible. Aside from the obvious vaginal, oral and anal intercourse, she loved using her hands, breasts, ass cheeks and thighs. Just ANY way she could get him to orgasm. She loved his cum wherever she could get it.

So horny now, cleaning up in only a pair of panties, preparing Mark’s lunch and putting things away, she let herself brush her crotch against anything she could, chairs, cabinets, even sliding a wooden spoon between her legs before she put it away. Mark was in his office, she knew, so even though she wasn’t supposed to be exciting herself at that time, she knew she could. With Mark’s training, Kat had learned to prolong and delay her orgasms to the point that she could have one when he desired. They had become quite powerful, and definitely enhanced Marks, as her vagina clamped down on his penis when she did.

When she was done, she went up to her room, texting Mark first (she was allowed texts to clarify things.) She wanted to make sure he wanted her in the panties she had on, or something else.

Naked, wrists and ankles in their cuffs, no sheet.

Kat got very excited now, as she knew he really intended on using her tonight. The wrists being bound were actually a huge help, as she was overly excited and wasn’t sure she could keep from touching herself. She sensed he knew this anyway. She went up to the bed, prepared it, and turned the TV on and found the correct channel. She took off her panties and put them on the bathroom counter where Mark liked to see them, and took out her special clippers to make sure the slight trial of hair about her clit was trimmed.  Back in bed, she got her ankles and wrists bound. Kat was methodical about all of this, as Mark had taught her to be. The routine was oddly exciting. Kat’s hips slowly started to move and grind on the bed. She hoped Mark wouldn’t be long. She watch the screen, and was a little astonished when Jason popped into her head as she watched a woman much like her grinding on a man who she had tied up. Kat had seen all sorts of porn, being instructed to turn it on at least twice a week, but there wasn’t a particular kind that made her more excited. She loved seeing people have sex, seeing their naked bodies. She was having a hard time shaking Jason from her mind when Mark came in. He could see she was excited.

Her red puffy lips were too inviting, so though Mark hadn’t planned on it, he slid up between her legs and decided on some oral. He was light and delicate at first, but soon he was pawing at her and shoving his fingers inside, using her like he knew she liked. Out of the corner of her eye, Kat watched the screen, marveling at the way the woman was treating the man, the very opposite of what was happening now. She closed her eyes, whisking the image away. She turned her hips slightly, hoping that Mark would want to take her from behind. She almost felt like she needed to be punished for her thoughts, though Mark hadn’t suspected. He took the bait, undoing her ankles, but not the wrists, twisting the fabric tighter around them. As he climbed on, he did not hold back, giving Kat the hard intercourse she wanted, slamming into her, smacking her ass, and grabbing her hair. As he dug his nails into her hips and thrust her body onto him, he filled her up, this time, not telling her when to orgasm, and not saying anything when she did.

 

That night, she was allowed to sleep with Mark after she cleaned up very well, licking every last drop off his penis, pulling on fresh boxer shorts, and rubbing his chest. When she woke up, he was gone, off to work. Her phone buzzed with a text and she picked it up.

Excellent work. You have been rewarded one self-induced orgasm. No TV, in the shower, no more than five minutes.

She stretched in the bed, letting her naked body glide off the sheets as she arose. She went downstairs, enjoyed a cup of coffee the breakfast Mark authorized for the morning, enjoying the cream cheese he allowed her on her bagel. Kat loved walking around naked, it aided in the feeling of subservience. She went to the shower and waited until it was good and hot, and climbed in. She soaped up her body slowly, feeling the soft silky skin glide beneath her hands. Around and around her breasts, down to her pussy, back up. One hand down between her legs, clit circled and circled, hot water pulsing, nipples erect and pinched, and soon she was there.

 

Chapter 2

Katarina arrived at work a little early, so she spent some time getting her workspace to how she wanted it. She saw Jason out of the corner of his eye, and he came over.

“So, getting settled in I see?”

“Ha ha, yes, in my little corner as it were. Are you usually here this early?”

“It varies, I get a lot of work done when there aren’t as many people bothering me. So, how about that get-to-know you meeting?”

“Oh, I can’t right now, but, maybe later?”

 

Jason strolled back to his office. In his tenure there, he had risen fast, not without merit, but, his looks were certainly not a deterrent. And yes, he may have slept with a couple of the people on his staff. How could he not? Attractive women, practically throwing themselves at him. After a while, it became a little tedious though, always having one or the other coming in his office to ask a clearly contrived question they certainly knew the answer to. Their enthusiasm to be near him extended to the bedroom, where they always wanted to please him. It seemed like they had a preconceived notion in their heads that he was going to be great in bed, and he had to do very little to get them off. At first, he almost had seemed proud of himself. He hadn’t really had that many women in high school and college, as he hadn’t quite ‘blossomed’ as they say until he was out on his own after college. After that though, things (women) came pretty easy for him. With very little effort put forth however, it always seemed like he wasn’t quite fully satisfied. He wasn’t about to complain though.

After lunch, Katarina appeared at his door.

“I have some time now if you are free.”

Her tone, her words, seemed to affect him. She had a more cavalier attitude than the other women, who practically BEGGED for his time. He invited her to sit down, and soon after, Gretchen just happened in. She had seen Katarina get invited in, and wanted to make sure she wasn’t missing anything. Gretchen was Jason’s current fling. Current jealous fling.

“Hey Jason, did you want that copy today?”

“No Gretchen, it can wait, like I told you this morning. And yesterday. “

“Oh sure, anything you need!”

She was a tad too excited Katarina thought. In the course of the next 15 minutes or so, three other women ‘popped’ in. Katarina got up.

“Let’s do this some other time. You clearly are busy today.”

She got up and walked out. Not really thinking twice about it. Jason for some reason felt a real rush by being dismissed. The day passed rather uneventfully, and Jason was leaving. Gretchen of course followed behind, carefully timing her departure with his. It wasn’t that he didn’t think she was pretty. She just, didn’t ‘do it’ for him. But, he did it anyway, still following the path he was on, not turning women down. And of course, Gretchen ended up back at his apartment, in bed, lying there, screaming things like “Oh yes, give it to me!” and “Take me take me!”

“Let’s switch, you get on top.”

“Why?”

“A little variety never hurt.”

“From behind then, please I want to feel you from behind, deep.”

“I will if you ride me first,” he said, knowing that Gretchen didn’t want to but would do it anyway.

She climbed on and rode him, spitting out her usual “you’re SO big” and other similar catch phrases. As Jason took her breasts in his hands, the image of Katarina popped into his head. He wondering if hers were bigger or smaller, hiding beneath her sweater. He felt a rush when he thought of Katarina on top of him. Crashing her body down on his cock with force, treating him like she had in the office, dismissively, not drooling over him. He grabbed Gretchen’s hips and thrust her down on him harder.

“Oh yes, baby yes, take me harder!”

Jason thought, “no, that’s not what Katarina would say.”

But, he came just the same.

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Wed, 03-12-2014 - 3:18pm

Katrina having her way with Gretchen....hmmm interesting concept ;)

Either Katrinia is going to have Jason take control and be sub for two or she is flipping on her husband heeheee!

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Thu, 03-13-2014 - 3:45pm

Well, you never know what will happen! Thanks for reading, here's a new part:

Chapter 3

 

After Kat arrived back home, she dutifully removed her clothes at the door, placing them in the small wicker bin Mark kept at the door for them. Today was inspection day. That happened 3 times a week. Mark had specific instructions on how Kat was to keep her body. Her legs and armpits were to be shaved twice a day, in the morning and evening, as well as her pubic area. He like her bare, which was fine with Kat. He also inspected her outfits, as she usually got dressed for work after him. He liked Kat to be conservative on the outside, slutty underneath. He provided her with a wide variety of panties and bras to choose from, she was not allowed to buy any of that herself. Her work clothes had specific guidelines for her to follow. Anything skin tight had to be worn with a bra and a tank top or camisole. Skirts had to be knee length or longer. She was to show no cleavage, which meant always buttoning her tops, even polos, as her ample C cups were made for cleavage. She hated having to dress that way, it was her least favorite part. She rebelled sometimes, undoing buttons as she left the house, or wearing a skirt lower on her waist, them pulling it up above the knee when Mark wasn’t there. She really did enjoy being a sub, but if she was to be honest with herself, she would have to say she would enjoy the other side as well.

She got in the shower, and shaved, and then put her hair up. She checked her calendar on her phone. Mark put all her duties and other things there in a private calendar shared between the two.

Inspection: 6:30

Dinner out: 7:00

For inspection, she had to go to the coffee table in the den, with her ass facing the door, and climb on, on all fours, and wait for him. There was a pouch in the drawer of the table that contained a magnifying glass, dildo, a soft flog, anal plug, collar and ball gag. She laid out the items and got on the table. It was 6:25, she had five minutes to wait. She always got wet waiting. Her hips rocked a little, she let them go, as Mark didn’t want that during inspection, so she always tried to get it out of her system before he got there. The door opened, and she got into position, head down. Mark walked in and grabbed the wicker container. He examined the pants, shirt, bra and panties. He brought the panties over to Kat.

“What is this? I thought I told you that your orgasm would have to be in the shower? I wanted CLEAN panties today.”

“I am so sorry sir, I…I..I….couldn’t help myself. I was thinking of your cock, and my mind got away from me.”

“MY cock?”

“Yes! Yes of course sir, there are no others for me. Only yours.”

Mark picked up the flog, smacking Kat’s ass a few times on each cheek.

“Thank you sir,” Kat replied after each stroke.

Mark went on with the inspection. He first checked her ass and vagina for stray hairs with the magnifying glass. Then, he inserted the dildo, moving it in and out, checking for tightness and wetness. He put it in Kat’s mouth, she sucked it clean as was her task. Then he grabbed the plug, putting inside her vagina first to get it wet, then in her ass. After that he put that in her mouth as well. He went into the kitchen and got a measuring tape. He put the tape on the table, and measured up to her breasts hanging down, both of them.

“Sit up on your knees.”

Kat did as Mark instructed. He hefted each breast up, let it fall, then stood back.

“A little saggy. But holding up well.”

“Thank you sir.”

“Alright, you pass, but I am afraid that since you have soiled your panties, I can’t allow you to wear any to dinner.”

“I understand sir, I AM sorry.”

“And, since you can’t match your bra to your panties if you aren’t wearing any, no bra either. And, since you took it upon yourself to act like a slut today and wet your panties, you will dress like one for dinner. Be ready in five minutes.”

Kat hung her head as she walked upstairs. She hated disappointing Mark. She was especially disappointed, as she had just lied. She had gotten excited while working on some copy for a lingerie ad that was to appear in Cosmopolitan magazine. Looking at all of the photos of pretty women in lingerie set her off a little. Then one train of thought led to another, and in her brain she was in bed with another woman. That was what had gotten her excited. She tended to get pretty wet the more excited she was.

She went into the closet, and pulled out a blue wraparound dress that was short and low cut. She came downstairs, and Mark immediately lifted up the dress to make sure she did not put panties on, and pulled the neckline away to check her breasts as well. Though she was excited, as she usually was on inspection days, she knew that her infraction robbed her of any chance of an orgasm, self-induced or by Mark.

They had dinner, Mark ordered for her, getting her a salad and a light chicken dish. She would have to weigh in before bed as well, so she only ate half of the chicken. They got home, she took her dress off at the door, Mark ‘accidently’ leaving it while she disrobed, leaving her naked body in view if anyone had happened by. The rest of the night was spent waiting on Mark, parading around naked, bringing him things, a drink, a snack, the remote.

“I require an orgasm before bed.”

“Yes sir, mouth or hand?”

“Both.”

 

Chapter 4

When Katarina arrived at the office the next day, she sat down and checked her email. There was a nice note from Janice, complementing her work on the lingerie ad. Two more assignments were there, as well as a meeting request from Jason. She clicked on it, it read:

I figured I wouldn’t get to this unless I put it on the calendar

It was at 11:30, for an hour, she wondered if it was for lunch. Just then Gretchen walked over to her office.

“Hey, Katarina, right?”

“Yes, yes. And you are Gretchen? Nice to meet you.”

Katarina stood up and held out her hand. Gretchen grabbed it coolly but managed a smile nonetheless. Gretchen was a copywriter like Katarina. She was a little miffed that the agency had felt they needed to bring someone else in, but she tried not to take it personally. On all accounts, her work was liked and appreciated.

“Jason asked me to give you a better tour. Do you have time?”

“Oh, yes, great! Sure!”

Katarina followed Gretchen to the front desk. Gretchen dressed like Katarina wished she could. She looked sexy without looking slutty, was able to pull it off well. She had smaller breasts and a slim figure, maybe 3 inches shorter than Katarina, but not a ‘cute’ short, she was pretty in a way where you wouldn’t call her cute. Katarina liked looking at women, mostly because she liked to think about what they wore and being able to pick out her own clothes. It was probably the number one thing she disliked about being Mark’s sub.

“Tasha, you’ve met Katarina, right?”

“Oh, no, actually I was off last week so we didn’t get the chance, hi!”

“Hi!”

Gretchen led her around to several different areas of the office. Katarina hadn’t really noticed how big it was. There were two back stairways to the 6thfloor she hadn’t known about, she thought you had to take the front elevator or stairwell to get up there. She met most of the executives aside from the three partners, who were in California.

“You are working under Jason, right? Make sure you keep him inline, ha ha,” said one account exec.

It was just a joke, but, it kind of made her think. Soon 11:30 rolled around, and she knock on the door frame to Jason’s office. She had her notebook in her arms.

“Hey! Oh, you won’t need that, totally informal. I, I was hoping we’d go out to lunch?”

He was almost treating her like SHE was the boss.

“Sure, whatever you think. I don’t know what’s around here really.”

“I know a place, we can walk, it’s nice and warm out.”

Katarina wished that she had on something more like Gretchen was wearing. But, she didn’t really understand why. They walked and talked, Jason pointed out some other places to eat, other stores around the neighborhood. Jason was quite the gentleman, almost fawning over her, complementing her whenever he could. He was the total opposite of his ‘persona’ at work, and opposite what she had been told about him.

“I know we usually don’t have someone come on calls with us until they’ve gotten their feet wet, but you seem very capable already. Janice showed me the Cosmo ad, it was very good. In fact, we already heard back from Janeane at La Perla, and she’d like you to come along with Janice and I next week in New York.”

Katarina was a little taken aback. She knew she’d be asked to see clients, but not so soon. She had not really said anything about that with Mark. Her comings and goings always had to be approved by him.

“Wow, that would be great! Sure.”

“Great, Janice will brief you on Friday. I asked Tasha to book your travel, she’ll have it all ready on Friday. We fly out on Tuesday, if that’s OK?”

She got a little scared about telling Mark. He surely  knew this would happen, as the job Katarina applied for was a big step up for her, and he had allowed it. She texted him.

Was asked to go to NY next week. I had to say yes without asking you.

She nervously waited for her reply at her desk. After about 5 minutes, she put her phone down and went about her work. Ten minutes later, Gretchen was there, and there was Mark!

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Fri, 03-14-2014 - 11:33am
How about ONE MORE for the weekend? PRETTY PLEASE ;)
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Fri, 03-14-2014 - 4:16pm

Well, you are hard to resist. Hopefully this will start your weekend off right......

Chapter 5

“This hunky guy says he is your husband!”

“Ha ha, yes, thanks Gretchen.”

Gretchen eyed Mark as she went back to her desk. Kat nervously sat upright in her chair, to address Mark. He had never visited her at a job, their dominant and submissive roles were relegated to the home, or after hours. She knew he was upset about the text.

Kat, with her head down, asked, “What are you doing here Sir?”

“Relax. I understand that this is a bit of a surprise, and you need to keep up appearances. You may act as a normal wife would.”

“Thank you sir.”

“I just was near the building, so I thought I would come up to say that it was OK for you to accept going to New York, and that I was proud of you. I got your email about what you did on the lingerie ad, it was great. “

“Thank you sir.”

Gretchen was watching them eagerly out of the corner of her eye.

“I will see you at home. I think there might be a little reward in your future.”

“Thank you sir.”

Kat tried to look normal, but Gretchen could see there was something off. After Mark left, she came over.

“Oh my God, your husband is hot! You guys must have some fun together.”

Still flustered, it took Katarina a couple seconds to get her bearings.

“Ha, well, thanks. Yes, he’s quite the character.”

“Those hands, they look so…..strong.”

“Oh yes, he does like to take control.”

“Mmmmm. “

“Ha ha, you like that huh?”

“Umm, let’s just say I have tendencies.”

Katarina enjoyed talking to Gretchen, and noted that she was pretty sure she was a sub. She got a text from Mark.

“Excuse me.”

Gretchen cute.

Yes sir, she is.

Get her for me. I will use her while you are away.

I will try sir. We just met.

You will be rewarded. I may even let you have some fun in New York.

Yes sir.

Katarina got up and went to Gretchen’s desk.

“Hey, I was wondering if you might want to have a drink after work. Just so I can say thanks for showing me around and stuff.”

“That sounds great. I was thinking we should get together outside of the office.”

“I’m not familiar with this neighborhood, where should we go?”

“Oh, the W has a great happy hour. Lots of hunky men to look at too!”

“Ha ha, OK, sounds great!”

Kat texted Mark

Meeting for drinks at W after work

Excellent work. I will give you some time to work on her. You will be emailed a room number. I expect someone in the room by 7:00.

As a sub attached to her dominant husband, Kat was expected to let him do what he wanted. She knew of at least 5 women that he had slept with, all on business trips. He had also had her have sex with a friend of his while he watched, and ‘loaned’ her out to someone for the night. He had never asked her to get him a girl though, she was kind of intrigued. She never had anyone to share her experience as a sub with, she never even told anyone.

The day passed, and it was time to head out. Gretchen met Katarina at her desk, and they headed out together. It was a short three blocks away, they chatted on their way about work. Katarina asked her if her and Jason were serious. She laughed.

“You figured that out, huh?”

“Well, yes, you were um, a little jealous when I was in his office”

“Well, you are SO pretty!”

“Aw, thank you! Then I saw you two looking at each other when you left.”

“Ah, well, most people don’t know. It’s just casual. I like him and all, and well, he is pretty big if you know what I mean….but, something always seems like its missing for me. “

“Ha ha, that’s funny, I kind of feel the same way about Mark, he’s, well, a little smaller than I’ve had, not that it’s a bad thing, but…”

“If you don’t mind me being blunt Katarina. Is he your dom?”

Katarina was a little surprised, but also relieved.

“Um, yeah. I know, it probably seems so weird. We’ve been together for 3 years. Honestly, I love it. SOMETIMES. But, I am the type of person that likes to experience things in different ways, not the same way again and again.”

“God, that is SUCH a turn on for me. Seriously.  I’ve read a lot about it, and read some erotic stories about it, it is SUCH a turn on for me. I think that’s why things with Jason feel off. I get the sense that he is more on the submissive side, ha ha. Seems weird, as the whole reason I was attracted to him was how he walks around here like he owns the place.”

“Yeah, you know I sensed that too. I kind of liked it actually. He seemed to want me to boss HIM around. Should be an interesting trip next week.”

“Yes, I heard you get to go to the La Perla meeting!”

“Yes, my first trip, ha ha. Actually, there is a little tie in to why I asked you out. At first I was a little reticent to say anything. But, I think you will like this.”

Kat showed her Mark’s texts. He eyes lit up.

“He wants to USE me while you are away??? Oh my God! And you are OK with that?”

“Well, I HAVE to be. It is my place. I take it you are interested?”

“Oh my GOD YES! As long as you are OK with it? I mean, REALLY? I really like you, I think we could be good friends.”

“Of course, yes! You are so pretty, I know he will like you. He has slept with people that I knew about, and loaned me out as well. I am all OK with it. Honestly, I am not sure I am a one person type of girl.”

“I am honestly getting wet over here Katarina! I want to know EVERYTHING!!!!”

Katarina told Gretchen a few stories, encounters, about the inspections. Gretchen knew this world existed, but she had no idea it was right under her nose.

How is it going? Room 2315

“Excuse me.”

“Is that him? Is he checking up on you?”

“Ha ha, yes. He is actually upstairs. Would you like to come up with me?”

Chapter 6

They got off the elevator and started walking down the hall to the room.

“Oh my god I’m so nervous! What if he doesn’t like me? What are we supposed to do? What do I call him????”

“Relax! He is actually a very good Master, it is more about control than force, if that makes sense. You’ll see. Do you want me to play it up?”

“TOTALLY. I want a Penthouse Forum experience!”

Kat knocked on the door. Mark opened up, and stepped away silently, motioning for the girls to go in. It was a nice suite, with a couch area and a bar that Mark had already set up with some martinis.

“Sir, as you requested, Miss Gretchen, for your approval,” Kat said, playing it up. “Shall I stay sir, or do you desire to be alone with her?”

Mark looked at Gretchen, standing there with wide eyes.

“No, stay. I believe this one will benefit from you being here. I will consider tonight your reward.”

“Yes sir, thank you sir.”

“Now, Gretchen….”

Gretchen looked at Kat, who nodded at her, as if to say it was OK for her to speak. Kat kind of liked being a little bit dominant over Gretchen actually. She felt a wetness beginning between her legs.

“Yes? I mean, uh, yes SIR?”

“I assume that my slut here told you why you are here?”

“Yes sir, yes, she did sir. She is very nice.”

“Well, I certainly don’t need YOU to tell me that, but thank you.”

She looked at Kat, who mouthed ‘a-pol-o-gize.’

“I understand, I am sorry sir.”

“So, you have agreed that you will sleep me in Kat’s stead while she is away?”

“Yes sir.”

“And she has filled you in on the requirments?”

“Well…”

She looked over at Kat, she didn’t want to get her in trouble with her Master, but wasn’t sure what was supposed to happen.

“Sir, if I may?”

“Yes, you may.”

“I have yet to fill in the details with Miss Gretchen, but I am confident she will serve you well.”

“Show her to me.”

Gretchen looked a little confused. Kat came over and whispered in her ear.

“There’s no turning back now.”

Gretchen was so excited, she was having a hard time containing herself. So many thoughts were going through her mind. Kat took her by the hand, and led her away from the couch. She moved the coffee table aside. She smoothed out the couch pillows for Mark. He sat down. She handed him his drink, and silently walked over to Gretchen. Slowly, Kat unbuttoned Gretchen’s blouse. She slid it off her shoulders, and carefully draped it over the dining chair. She knelt down, unzipped Gretchen’s pants, and slid them off, first sliding off her heels. Gretchen stood there in her black bra and panties, hands crossed at her stomach. She was on fire. Kat stepped away, to see if Mark wanted to get up.

“Continue.”

She moved around behind Gretchen, and unclasped her bra, and peeled the straps down and took it away. Gretchen’s nipples stood at attention, her pert breasts heaving. Her dark skin and areolas were a stark contrast to Kat’s milky white skin and red nipples. Kat knelt down from behind, and slid off her panties. She took Gretchen’s hands and gently took them away from her front so Mark could see. She had a thin strip of hair above her thin labia. She was clearly excited, her clit poking out.

“Turn around.”

Gretchen looked at Kat, who still had on all her clothes, and Kat nodded. Gretchen turned around slowly.

“Very nice. Cup her breasts.”

Gretchen’s breasts were kind of small, but you could still cup them. Kat had never touched another woman before. Mark had never seemed to want to mix it up like that. She had certainly had her share of fantasies about it. She stood next to Gretchen, and cupped her right breast, then the left.

“Do you her nipples feel hard?”

She took each one between her thumb and forefinger.

“Yes sir, nice and hard.”

“Suck them.”

“Yes sir.”

Kat bent down, and sucked each of Gretchen’s nipples. Gretchen felt a tingle both at having her nipples sucked by another woman, and by being put on display in the manner that she was.

 “Have you been with another woman?”

“Sir?”

“Have you ever been with another woman sexually?”

“No sir.”

“Turn around and bend over.”

Gretchen did as she was told.

“Spread her.”

Excited now, Kat grabbed Gretchen’s ass firmly and spread her cheeks apart.

“I wish to know how tight she is.”

Kat, now sensing that Mark intended for the two of them to have sex, relaxed a little, and started playing her part. She took a finger and put her finger inside. It felt hot and wet, not unlike herself, but, somehow different. She could feel Gretchen tense up inside. She pulled her finger out.

“Sir, she is very tight.”

“Tighter than you?”

“I am not sure sir.”

“Compare.”

“Yes sir. Does my Master wish me to remove my pants?”

“No, just reach inside.”

“Yes sir.”

Kat sucked her stomach in a little, and slid her hand inside her pants and panties. She felt good, wet, wetter than normal for sure. She put her finger inside, then put the other one back inside Gretchen.

“In  and out.”

In and out of herself, and in and out of Gretchen she went. She could tell Gretchen was about to orgasm, so she pulled her finger out.

“Keep going.”

“Thank you sir, I would love to, only, I believe Miss Gretchen would orgasm. I was not sure if Master wanted to keep that for himself. I do not believe she has been taught as you have taught me.”

“Thank you slut, most observant of you. And, is she tighter than you?”

“Yes sir, she is. I believe you will fit inside her better than me sir,” she said, hanging her head.

“Is that true, were you about to orgasm?”

Gretchen looked at Kat again for reassurance.

“Yes sir.”

“I have taught my slut here to be able to prolong her sexual pleasure and have more intense orgasms. I would assume that you would enjoy such instruction. Slut, I want you to give Miss Gretchen here a taste of what I will expect of her, and how I wish her to be in bed.”

“Sir, that would require me participating in a sexual act with someone other than yourself. I have not expressly given permission to pleasure another person.”

“You may proceed to give pleasure to Miss Gretchen in any way you see fit to accomplish what I have laid out. You are not to receive pleasure from her or yourself during this time. I wish to see what need to be done with Miss Gretchen before I will have her next week.”

“I understand sir.”

Kat was going to find it hard, but, she knew she could do it. She did wish that she and Gretchen could go to bed together right now, but, understood what Mark wanted to see. She slid the coffee table back in front of Mark and turned it longways, and led Gretchen over to it. She laid her down so her feet faced Mark. First, she knelt beside her, making sure Mark had a good view. She bent forward and kissed Gretchen on the lips briefly. She felt an ache for more from both of them, but knew she should get Gretchen too excited. But she yearned to feel a longer kiss. She whispered in Gretchen’s ears as she pretended to kiss them.

“Just relax, think if the actual senses of where I touched, the physical sense. Don’t think of the orgasm, don’t think of what you want to happen next, don’t fantasize.”

She kiss her neck, then back to her mouth. Their lips met, opened a little then their tongues entwined. Gretchen’s lips felt wonderful on hers, soft and tender, her mouth hot and wet inside, her tongue felt…..feminine. She moved down her neck, and her chest. With Mark and Kat still fully clothed, Gretchen felt very much like a sub, and she was enjoying being taken advantage of. She started to think of kissing Kat some more, seeing Kat naked, wondering if she would be made to do the same to her. She was getting more excited, and felt her hips grinding up and down.

“Shhhh,” Kat whispered as she took Gretchen’s nipple in her mouth and gently sucked.

Gretchen calmed a little, remembered what Kat had said, and tried to think only of what was happening. Kat moved down after spending some time on her breasts. She took her hand and gently pulled Gretchen open, making sure Mark had a full view of her crotch. She was so wet! The wetness filled the whole area and her thighs. She slid her hand down the trail of hair and felt Gretchen twitch. She was excited to make her cum. She tried not to rush it. She wasn’t sure if Mark was going to let her have any more fun with Gretchen, or even take her own clothes off. But she knew Gretchen would cum soon. She slid a finger inside, in and out, deeper with each thrust. She used her thumb on Gretchen’s clit at first, then her mouth. She added a second finger, and her thrusting became more intense. She got a little more rough with Gretchen. Then she stopped holding back at all, thrusting hard inside her with her fingers, nibbling her clit. Gretchen was moaning and grunting uncontrollably, her head back, eyes closed. She let out a loud scream and tensed up. Kat did not stop though, she pulled her legs apart hard, put her arm over one, and kept on thrusting and thrusting. Gretchen kept cumming and cumming, or she thought, or it was one, or…..she just wasn’t sure. Her whole body seemed to vibrate. Kat pulled her fingers out, then put her face down there to finish off Gretchen’s orgasm. She sucked loudly until Gretchen’s orgasm was finally over. She rose up, crossed her wet hands in front of her, and awaited Mark’s next instructions.

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Mon, 03-17-2014 - 9:15am
So.....which man are you ;)
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Mon, 03-17-2014 - 10:41am

Ha ha, wouldn't you like to know!

(Honestly, I'm more of the male version of Katarina)

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Mon, 03-17-2014 - 2:28pm

Patiently waiting ;)

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Mon, 03-17-2014 - 5:02pm

Well, for YOU, I will......

Chapter 7

“Well, it does not seem that our little vixen here has known much true pleasure. Would you agree with that?”

“Yes sir, I would agree. She has much to learn from a master like you.”

“Well my young slut, was that the best orgasm you have ever had?”

Gretchen was worn out, still quivering.

“Y…y…y…yes sir.”

Her heavy breathing continued.

Mark got up and went to the bedroom. He came back with a nice large dildo.

“More.”

Kat knew what to do. She had been similarly initiated early on. Now, she could orgasm multiple times pretty much all the time if she wanted, or was instructed to. She grabbed Gretchen by the wrist, a little forcibly, and quickly, and before Gretchen knew what was going on, Kat had the dildo inside her, and was taking her very deep, very fast, and VERY HARD. In and out, pounding, her ass shaking, tits hanging down. Kat grabbed and pinched her nipples, then slapped at her clit, all the while keeping the dildo moving. Gretchen was constantly moaning and groaning. She came again. Kat looked up at Mark, who gave a small motion with his hand indicating he wanted to have another one.  Kat stopped for a moment, and then straddled Gretchen, facing her rear. She slowed down a little, but still pressed hard and deep. She pulled it out, stuck her finger inside, then out, then spread Gretchen’s wetness all around her ass. With the dildo back in, she swirled a finger around her tight hole. She teased and tickled it. She knew Gretchen would want it there. She pressed a finger inside. She felt Gretchen tense up. But with each insertion, she loosened up. When she was relaxed, that was Kat really gave it to her. First, she started with her tongue, all around her super tight ass. She stopped using the dildo but left it inside her. She really worked her tongue on Gretchen’s ass, Once she had her, then she put her finger back in. This time, with much more gusto.  In and out with the dildo and her fingers, both Gretchen’s holes. Gretchen was pretty sure she had no idea how many orgasms she had, and if and when one stopped or another began. She collapsed on the floor.

“Very good my wife. You have excellent skills. Come here, and let me reward you.”

Mark stood up and took off his clothes, and sat back down on the couch, his cock hard. Kat knew that it was for her to ride, not to suck. That was a reward.

“May I remove my clothes sir?”

“You may.”

She took her clothes off slowly, noticing Gretchen watching her. She moved to stand over her when she took the final piece of clothing off, her panties, and let them fall onto Gretchen’s chest. She moved over and straddled Mark, guiding him inside. She started slowly, at first, letting it build. Grinding her hips forward, getting Mark’s cock to hit the right spots. This was the best way to get his smaller cock to do what she wanted it to. She leaned back, letting him caress her breasts, and she reached her hand for her clit. With Gretchen gazing at them, half drunk with orgasmic energy, Kat had an orgasm.  

When she was finished, Mark eased her off of him, his cock still hard. He walked over to Gretchen, and picked up her small frame, and carried her to the bathroom. He turned the shower on. He turned to Kat, indicating she should come as well. All three got in the shower. Soon, their bodies were soaped up, and gliding over one another. Gretchen in the middle, then Mark in the middle, then Kat in the middle. Mark could see Gretchen’s eyes being to lighten up. He pressed her down, so she could take him in her mouth. Kat held her hair and helped guide her mouth onto her husband’s cock. After a few sucks, Mark pulled her head off, and turned it toward Kat. Gretchen’s tongue pierced Kat’s labia and slid through. Kat felt Gretchen take her clit into her mouth, the first time a woman had done that to her. Mark reach across and touched her breasts. Kat moaned. Mark turned her head back towards him. Gretchen got it, and took turns on each them, rotating back and forth.

“I want you cum sir, please I beg you. And your wife’s. Please.

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Mon, 03-17-2014 - 5:19pm

mmmmmm most excellent. Not sure which character I would be ;)

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Tue, 03-18-2014 - 4:18pm

Maybe this will help. Or just make it harder (like it did me, ha ha):

Chapter 8

“That’s a good little girl. You seem like you will serve me well while my slut is away. I will let yo have my cum. “

Gretchen turned toward Mark. She took his full length in her mouth, and used her hand behind it, her tight grip gliding over his cock as she left a trial of wet saliva for her fingers. She proved to be quite adept from then on, her hands caressing his balls, sliding to his ass, then inside, all the while his cock deep down her throat. It was easier for her to swallow him whole than Jason. She took it out and took the time to take his shaven testicles in her mouth. She geared up for the finish, worked her hands with his balls in her mouth, before expertly taking him back in her mouth to receive his orgasm, sucking and licking until he was finished.

“May I have your wife’s now sir? Please? I need more cum sir, I NEED it!!!!”

“I think we should move for a more appropriate setting for Kat’s first orgasm from a woman. Let’s let you have some fun on the bed.”

They went to the bedroom, and Mark sat in the armchair. Kat, excited about the prospect of getting a little more attention than normal, laid down on the bed. Gretchen got on all fours over her, admiring her body. She eased forward her knee just between Kat’s legs, barely pressed against her crotch, teasing her.  She slowly put her body down on top of Kat’s as she kissed her lips, their tongues entwined. Feeling Kat’s breasts on hers was a huge rush. She started grinding and rubbing her body on Kat’s as they made out. Her thigh was lodged between her legs, and she pressed her crotch on Kat’s thigh. They grinded on each while they moaned. Their bodies kept touching as they pressed against each other’s vaginas. They were both getting into it now.

“Now, I said you could have HER cum, NOT produce your own. Get on with it!”

Gretchen obeyed, taking her hips away. She started kissed down Kat’s body slowly. Her neck, then shoulders, then chest. She slowly circled her tongue around each of her breasts. She teased at her nipples, lightly flicking her tongue over them, then sucking hard, then pulling away. She felt Kat’s hips start to move upward, looking for contact with her lips and clit. Gretchen put her legs outside of Kat’s, forcing her legs closed. She laid down on her body as she kissed down her tummy, teasing and playing with her navel. Her arms wrapped around Kat’s hips. She brushed Kat’s clit with her breasts, rubbing her nipples through her lips. Kat was dying to spread her legs wide. Gretchen moved inside Kat’s legs, and did just that. But to Kat’s dismay, but ultimate pleasure, she kissed down her leg, then up the other. When she got back up, she took either hand, pressed on to Kat’s lips, and opened her up. Kate could feel her warm breath, her mouth right there! Then, Kat felt, for the first time, a woman’s tongue on her clit. Gretchen caressed it slowly, tasting her. What a turn on! Gretchen had to stop herself from going crazy slurping Kat up. She had tasted herself before, but never another woman. The smell and taste were a HUGE arousal.

As Mark watch, he could feel his cock start to come to life. He put his hand on it, and it instantly responded to his touch. He wrapped his fingers around the base and squeezed hard, watching Gretchen’s tongue move back and forth over his wife’s clit. They both looked over at him at the same time, and saw him start to massage under his testicles. They could see his cock throb and grow as he watched them. Kat moaned as Gretchen slid a finger inside her. She felt for the bumpy spot inside and started massaging it. Mark watched, he LOVED seeing Kat take another man, but this was amazing. He was almost all hard now, his hand alternating, getting his cock hard, rubbing hard and fast, then releasing, massaging his testicles, and underneath to his prostate. Gretchen watched the head of Mark’s cock pulse. She took everything in, and was ready to cum again, from being able to serve the two of them. It was a huge rush, she hoped that Mark would come and put himself inside her while she ate out Kat.

Mark got up and went over to them. He stood behind Gretchen, grabbing her tight little ass, digging his nails in. Then he slapped her. Gretchen swore, and, almost came right there.

“Eat out my wife you little slut. Make her cum. Make her cum good and hard!”

His hand still rubbed himself, as he watched Gretchen’s efforts intensify.

“I promise sir, I promise I will make her cum so good,” Gretchen said, almost yelling, between breathes when she pulled her face away. Mark slapped her a few times, he slid himself right between Gretchen’s legs. Gretchen moaned and twitched, then Mark slapped her ass again.

“You may cum when I SAY you will cum. Her first!”

Mark slapped his cock against Gretchen. She was all in now, her mouth wide open over Kat, fingers gliding in and out, tongue flicking intensely back and forth, up and down. Kat started to cum, grabbing Gretchen’s head and forcing it towards her. Mark then slammed his cock inside Gretchen, pressing her even more into Kat. Kat moaned loudly, then Gretchen moaned loudly, another rush of orgasm coming over her as Mark rammed her hard. Kat was rubbing herself now, inducing another orgasm, watching her husband taking another woman for the first time. Mark grabbed and clutched Gretchen’s small hips and kept pumping until Gretchen was done. Gretchen turned over and lied next to Kat, still excited and throbbing but almost unable to move. Kat’s hand moved onto Gretchen’s clit.

“Sir, if it pleases you, your two sluts are here for you to cum on. Please sir.”

Kat worked both their clits, excited, ready for another orgasm. Even Mark didn’t have the biggest penis, he came a lot, and was soon shooting his hot orgasm right onto Kat and Gretchen, Kat’s hand rubbing it all around them, grabbing and pinching their clits, another orgasm for both. She got up, and, being used to being able to have intense pleasure and still have energy, got her face between Gretchen’s legs, and slide herself over Gretchen’s face. They both shared their Master’s seed, mixed with own orgasms, and slurped and sucked and licked each other clean.

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