“He means Allie is helping Bonnie,” Liam said. “Bonnie is a fabulous cook. She brought over my favorite dish—this spicy Cuban beef with corn bread topping that I practically lived on when I was recovering from my car accident.”
They made their way to the kitchen. Matt’s wife was a dark-eyed, voluptuous beauty. She wore a black leather slave collar that dipped into a V toward her cleavage, which was on display in a figure-hugging, low cut dress.
“It’s great to finally meet you two,” Bonnie said with a warm smile, giving them both big hugs. “I heard you attended a branding ceremony this afternoon.”
“Yeah,” Allie said eagerly. “Tell us all about it.”
~*~
The conversation was lively during the delicious meal. Ruby sat next to Bonnie, and their conversation turned toward piercings. “I love that little diamond in your nose,” Bonnie said, touching it lightly with her fingertip. “When did you get that?”
“I got the piercing in Nepal,” Ruby replied. “I was only nineteen. It was my first big trip after I dropped out of college. A bunch of girls were going to this old tattoo parlor, and I went along with them. I didn’t get a tattoo that day, but the old woman behind the counter had such a pretty diamond in her nose, and I was admiring it, and she told me her sister in the back room could do it for me really cheap—ten American dollars, and that included the diamond,” Ruby recalled with a laugh.
“I’m guessing it wasn’t a real diamond?” Bonnie said.
“A good guess.” Ruby grinned. “I don’t even think it was cubic zirconia. It was just a piece of cut glass. The piercing got infected, and I had to take out the so-called diamond. I actually got it re-pierced just a couple of years ago.” She touched the small diamond she now wore.
“It’s really pretty,” Bonnie said. “I just got pierced recently,” she added with a mischievous grin.
“Is it my turn to guess where?” Ruby asked with a smile.
“No guessing necessary.” Without the slightest qualm, Bonnie slipped the straps of her dress from her shoulders, revealing her bare, full breasts. Her large nipples were circled by delicate gold filigree hoops studded with gemstones, held in place with a gold bar with a diamond on each end.
“Oh, how beautiful,” Ruby enthused sincerely. “I’ve never seen such pretty nipple rings.
“They’re from Australia,” Bonnie said. “Matt just brought them home for me.”
Matt, who sat directly across from Ruby and Bonnie, lifted his eyebrows at his wife’s display, but then he smiled. “Showing off your birthday present, huh?” he said, chuckling.
Evan, who sat on Ruby’s other side, leaned forward, craning for a better look. His eyes bugged out, his mouth falling open as he stared at Bonnie’s gorgeous, bare breasts.
Ruby couldn’t help but laugh. “You look like one of those 1940’s cartoon characters whose eyes spring out on coils when a hot tomato strolls by,” she teased him.
When Bonnie pulled her straps back into place, covering herself once more, Evan finally managed to close his mouth. A sheepish expression moved over his face as he glanced at Ruby. “You can’t blame a guy for looking.”
“Yeah, give him a break,” Liam said with a laugh. “Most every guy who knows Bonnie is half in love with her, myself included.”
“And more than a few women,” Allie added fondly. “Because Bonnie is not only sexy and gorgeous, she’s about the nicest person you’ll ever meet in your life.”
“Stop it, you guys,” Bonnie protested, blushing prettily. “You’re embarrassing me. I’m just your garden variety exhibitionistic submissive.”
“No, you’re way more than that, Bonnie,” Allie said seriously. Turning to Ruby, she added, “It’s because of Bonnie that Liam and I are even together.”
“No kidding?” Ruby said. “I want to hear all about it.”
Liam, Bonnie, Matt and Allie all pitched in with details of the romantic story of Liam and Allie’s first face-to-face meeting, and as they were talking, Evan took Ruby’s hand underneath the table and gave it a gentle squeeze. She leaned into him, enjoying the feeling of being part of a couple.
Matt lifted his water glass and said, “I want to make a toast to my darling wife.”
“To Bonnie,” Liam chimed in, clinking his glass against Matt’s.
“Here, here,” Evan added, lifting his glass, as Bonnie blushed again.
When it had quieted, Matt looked around the table. “As you all know, my sweet slave girl loves the chance to prove her obedience to her Master in any way that pleases me. Isn’t that right, Bonnie?”
“Yes, Sir,” Bonnie breathed, her eyes shining.
“And,” Matt continued, “seeing as she just celebrated her birthday last week, I thought it might be fun to continue the celebration down in the dungeon.”
“Absolutely,” Liam said. “What did you have in mind?”
“I thought we’d truss her up and let her be the focus of everyone’s attention. For those of you who haven’t yet had the pleasure to play with slave Bonnie,” he added, nodding toward Ruby and Evan, “Bonnie is a pain slut, and she can take quite a lot. Her safeword is apple, just in case things get too intense, but I’ve only known Bonnie to use it once, and that was with a guy who wasn’t paying attention to her distress cues. I’ve heard only good things about you two, so I’m sure that won’t be an issue tonight. She’s also a pleasure seeker and highly sexed. The only rule,” he added, fixing his gaze on Bonnie, his eyes hooding, “is that she doesn’t come until I say so.”
“And don’t forget the house rule,” Liam added. “All sub girls are required to strip naked before entering the dungeon.” He turned his gaze to Evan. “That work for you, buddy?”
“Like a charm,” Evan replied. Under the table, he slid his hand sexily along Ruby’s thigh, and she shivered with pleasant anticipation.
They cleared the dishes and put away the leftovers, the work done quickly with so many helping hands. At the bottom of the basement stairs, the girls all shucked off their clothing. Ruby and Allie were directed to kneel up at attention, hands behind their heads while they waited for play to begin. Excitement zipped along Ruby’s nerve endings, her pussy moistening as they watched the guys bind the eager, compliant Bonnie.
Liam brought over a high, padded stool, and Matt helped Bonnie up onto it. They placed cuffs on her wrists and ankles. Liam clipped her wrists to chains that dangled from the overhead beams, while Evan secured her legs to the overhead chains. Matt adjusted the chains until her legs were extended straight out in a V parallel to the ground. She was perched on the edge of the stool, her smooth, bare pussy on full display. Finally, they placed a blindfold over Bonnie’s eyes.
“Lucky birthday girl,” Allie said as they watched the men work.
“Lucky us, too,” Ruby said. “I’m sure we’re in for a great scene.”
The guys were talking quietly among themselves, and then Matt turned to them. “Girls, your job is to comfort, distract and soothe slave Bonnie while we take turns torturing and using her as it pleases us. I know you’ll have no problem with the assignment, Allie. What about you, Ruby? You cool with this?”
“Absolutely, Sir,” Ruby said, her nipples aching with anticipation. While she didn’t consider herself particularly bisexual, she loved women and was eager and willing to touch and please them in the context of a BDSM scene. Allie, she suspected, shared a similar view toward girl/girl play, and clearly she and Bonnie were close friends with a lot of experience together in the scene.
“Good.” Matt gestured for the girls to get to their feet. “Allie, you kneel between Bonnie’s legs. Ruby, you can stand behind her. I’m going to start things off with something intense to get my girl in the proper headspace.”
As Allie and Ruby assumed their positions, Matt went over to the whip wall and returned with a short-handled single tail whip. Liam and Evan stood together watching as Matt took his position just to the side of Bonnie’s extended right leg.
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��It’s been a while since my slave had a proper foot whipping,” he announced, flicking the whip lightly against his thigh.
Bonnie drew in a sharp breath, her entire body tensing. Allie stroked Bonnie’s thighs, while Ruby placed her hands lightly on Bonnie’s shoulders.
Bonnie leaned her head back. “He’s such a sadist,” she whispered. “Foot whippings are my least favorite. They hurt so fucking much.”
“So, it can only get better from there, right?” Ruby murmured back, kneading Bonnie’s taut shoulder muscles.
“Ten on each sole,” Matt said. He flicked the single tail in the air, making Bonnie flinch.
“Yes, Sir,” she said in a surprisingly steady voice. “Thank you, Sir.”
“You’re welcome, slave girl.”
Bonnie yelped as the first stroke snaked over the sole of her right foot, her entire body tensing.
“Breathe,” Ruby whispered into her ear as she continued the shoulder massage.
“Ah,” Bonnie cried as Matt struck her three more times in rapid succession.
“Distract her, sub Allie,” Liam called from the sidelines. “You know what to do.”
“Yes, Sir,” Allie said. She dipped her head and lowered her face to Bonnie’s shaven sex.
“Oh, yes, yes,” Bonnie breathed as Allie lapped at her labia.
Ruby brought her hands around Bonnie’s torso and cupped her heavy breasts. She met Evan’s eyes. He was watching them intently, the bulge in his jeans leaving no question as to his level of arousal.
Matt continued to lash Bonnie’s right foot, counting softly as he did so.
Throughout the whipping, Bonnie alternated between cries of pleasure and yelps of pain.
When Matt moved to the left foot, Bonnie began to whimper. Still standing behind her, Ruby moved her hands so she could roll Bonnie’s nipples between her fingers. They hardened and distended beneath her touch.
Allie, still crouched between Bonnie’s legs, continued to elicit breathy cries of pleasure, while Matt’s cruel whip pulled gasps and whimpers of obvious pain from his slave girl’s lips.
“Ten,” he finally said, taking a step back. “You did good, sweetheart. You should see the beautiful marks.”
“Thank you, Sir,” Bonnie breathed, her voice pitched high as Allie continued to tease and suckle her sex. “Oh, oh, oh…”
Matt put his hand on Allie’s shoulder. “That’s enough, Allie. She hasn’t earned the right to come. Not yet.”
Allie sat back on her haunches and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Her eyes were bright, her own pink nipples erect at the centers of her small, high breasts.
Liam appeared beside Matt, a tube of salve in his hand. Matt took the tube as Liam lifted Allie to her feet and took her into his arms. “Maybe I should introduce you to feet whipping, hmm?” he asked.
“No, thank you, Sir Liam,” she replied quickly.
“I wasn’t really asking your permission, sub girl,” he retorted, a wicked gleam in his eye. “But first things first. Tonight is Bonnie’s night.” He let Allie go. At a tap to her shoulder, she sank down to her knees.
Matt, done smoothing the healing cream over Bonnie’s tortured soles, glanced toward Liam. “Bonnie’s breasts could use a good work-over. Care do to the honors with the single tail while Evan flogs her back?” He glanced back at Evan. “That work for you?”
“You bet,” Evan agreed. “But what about the other girls?”
“Patience is a good virtue to cultivate,” Matt said. He nodded toward Ruby. “Go and join your sister sub, Ruby.” As she did so, he added, “The two of you will kneel up at attention, side by side, and watch this lucky slave girl take a full body whipping. Spread your thighs wide and touch yourselves while you watch, but don’t you dare come, either one of you, unless one of us orders you to.”
“Yes, Sir,” Allie and Ruby said in unison. They grinned at one another as they assumed their positions.
The guys released Bonnie’s legs from the chains, though they left her arms tethered overhead. Liam whisked away the stool as the other two helped Bonnie, still blindfolded, stand upright. Evan accepted a large, multi-tressed flogger from Liam and moved behind Bonnie, while Liam took his place in front of her, the single tail whip in his hand.
Bonnie gasped when the whip flicked against her right breast. At the same time, Evan struck her between the shoulders with the flogger, the leather slapping sexily against her flesh.
Ruby stroked her sopping-wet cunt as she watched. Allie, beside her, did the same, and the scent of their joint arousal lightly perfumed the air.
Liam painted myriad tiny red welts all over Bonnie’s round breasts while Evan struck her forcefully with the heavy flogger, reddening the skin on her shoulders and back. Matt, standing nearby to oversee the scene, had opened the fly of his jeans, and his hand was buried in his underwear. He watched the action hungrily as he stroked himself.
Bonnie wriggled in her chains and cried out breathily as the two men whipped her. Her color was high, her skin sheened with sweat.
Ruby was thrilled to her bones by the sexy scene. She would have loved to be the one tethered there, enduring what appeared to be quite an intense double whipping. If she weren’t careful, she’d end up coming. She forced her fingers to slow their erotic dance, though she kept her hand at her sex as directed.
When Bonnie began to shudder, Matt said, “That’s enough, guys. She’s on the edge now. Just a puff will send her over.” Both men lowered their whips and took a step back. Bonnie, panting and trembling, let her head fall back.
Matt looked over at Allie and Ruby. Allie was breathing rapidly, her fingers still moving between her spread thighs. Ruby, over-stimulated, had slid a finger into her tight heat, but didn’t dare do more, too close to the edge of orgasm to risk it.
His smile was cruel. “The girls are all three pretty hot and bothered, both literally and figuratively speaking. What say we string them up on the water wall and cool them down a bit?”
“Excellent idea,” Liam said enthusiastically.
Evan just smiled, his eyes fixed on Ruby.
The guys removed Bonnie’s blindfold and released her from the cuffs and chains. Matt lifted his wife into his arms and carried her toward the water play area. Liam and Evan helped the girls to their feet and walked with them to the water wall.
Ruby shivered with anticipation as the men secured them to the wall, arms and legs spread wide. The guys put on the rubber coverall aprons and each took a water hose from the wall. Matt and Evan positioned themselves in front of the girls while Liam adjusted the water temperature.
When he took his place in front of Allie, he gave the other guys a nod. They all three pressed the triggers on their hose nozzles. A strong stream of warm water splashed between Ruby’s legs. The sensation was instant and intense, and it wasn’t long before Ruby shuddered, an impending orgasm hurtling upward through her body.
“Oh god,” she gasped.
Allie and Bonnie were reacting with similar intensity, moaning and gasping as the steady stream of water provided direct, intense stimulation to their swollen sexes.
“Oh, oh, oh,” Bonnie chanted, while Allie mewled, her entire body shaking.
“Now, girls,” Liam cried. “Come for your Masters.”
With a relieved sigh, Ruby let the climax crash over and through her, dragging her along in its tumultuous wake. She lost consciousness for a moment or two, wrapped in the arms of the powerful orgasm.
When she came to herself, Evan was beside her. He released her legs and then her arms from the wall. He caught her as she sagged, wrapping her in a large towel. He pulled her close into his arms, nuzzling his face against her neck.
“You’re not done quite yet, sub girls,” Liam said. “It’s time to thank your Masters properly.”
~*~
They led the women back into the main part of the dungeon. Both Allie and Bonnie lowered themselves gracefully to their knees. After a second, Ruby followed suit.
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nbsp; “I was thinking a nice blow job might be in order,” Liam said, addressing both Matt and Evan. “That sound good to you guys?”
“Sounds great,” Matt replied enthusiastically. “And let’s add a little spice with a game Liam and I call musical subs.”
“Musical subs?” Evan queried.
“Yeah,” Liam said. “Remember that game in elementary school called musical chairs? It’s like that, except instead of music, whenever one of us guys says to switch, the girls have to worship a different Master’s cock.”
Evan looked at Ruby. The other four knew each other well, and obviously had scened together often. Ruby and he had no such understanding when it came to playing with others. “Uh, that sounds okay to me,” he ventured. “What about you, Ruby? Does that work for you?”
“Yes, Sir,” she said promptly. The other two women were smiling broadly.
Liam and Matt were already stripping out of their clothing. Evan hesitated, surprised and confused by his feelings at that moment. Normally he’d leap at the chance to have three different lovely, sexy women take turns worshipping his cock. But if he were completely honest with himself, he would actually rather have taken Ruby up to their bedroom right then so he could make slow, sweet love to her in privacy.
But he didn’t want to spoil the moment by acting like a jerk, so Evan went along with the rest of them. He unbuttoned his shirt and let it fall from his shoulders. His eyes on Ruby, he kicked off his shoes and pulled down his jeans and boxers.
The guys stood in front of their respective partners. Evan closed his eyes, sighing with pleasure as Ruby’s sweet, hot mouth closed over his shaft. It felt so good, and his erection, which had flagged a little during the conversation, instantly hardened into a bar of steel. He was just reaching for her, his fingers eager to twist into her thick, soft hair, when Matt called out, “Switch.”
The girls scooted around until Ruby was in front of Liam, Allie in front of Matt, Bonnie in front of Evan. Smiling up at him, Bonnie took his cock deep into her throat, not stopping until her nose was pressed against his pubic bone. She did something awesome with her throat muscles, and Evan couldn’t deny it felt fantastic. But when he glanced at Ruby, who had taken Liam’s shaft into her mouth as she cradled his balls, something twisted in his gut, and he pulled reflexively back from Bonnie.