Part 3 -- Dawning
The morning after our initiation, Kelly woke me up by tapping on my chastity cage. My dick was struggling against the confines.
"I love this for you," she said smiling up at me.
She looked so beautiful. She was relaxed after good rest after a night being fucked by our new mistress and master, Lena and John.
"I wish I could fuck you now," I said.
"Yeah, I wish you were capable too, but unfortunately, I don't have the key, and," she rose to her knees, and ran her fingers over her vulva, "This is off limits."
She slid one finger along her labia and slipped it in inside her.
"I hope they don't wait too long to use me. You'd think after last night, I'd be ready for a break, but I woke up wishing John's cock was in my mouth."
This wasn't helping my situation at all. It was difficult to imagine five months in this cage because of the bet Kelly lost. With Kelly's fingering herself and knowing she wasn't thinking of me, I wondered what I could do to earn my freedom.
The door opened and Lena entered. She wore only a thin, black robe that did nothing to hide her long, athletic figure. Her dark nipples stood out beneath the translucent fabric.
"I see my pet can't keep from playing with herself," she said.
"No, mistress, I'm so fucking horny and my husband can't do anything for me."
"Tsk, tsk. Well, you can use his face for five minutes," Lena said going to the end table and removing a kitchen timer from the drawer, "But no more, and
no
orgasm. We have breakfast in ten."
Lena twisted the timer and Kelly quickly climbed up and grabbed the headboard for balance as she lowered her pussy to my mouth.
"Be careful," she said, "I'm on the edge already."
As gently as I could, I licked and cleaned her pussy. She smelled so inviting and I found myself losing control a bit.
"Stop," she said as she lifted up. "Fuck, fuck, fuck. I need to come so bad."
I tried to follow her pussy up and my tongue could only flail in the air. She was breathing heavily. My cock was painfully swollen in my cage.
Kelly looked at the timer, took a breath and eased back down.
"Be fucking careful," she said.
I went as slowly as I could, trying to savor the taste. She had to rock forward a few times to keep herself from going too far.
The timer went off and she screamed in frustration. She got up off me and went to the adjoining bathroom. After a minute, she came out wearing a white robe similar to Lena's.
"They left robes in there for us. We only have a couple minutes before breakfast. What are you going to do about
that
?" She indicated my cage. My flesh was bright pink and pressing out through the air vents.
"I don't know." I said, "I need to pee. I have no idea how I'm going to manage."
"I guess you'll just have to pee in the shower," she said with a laugh. "Maybe there's a blow dryer in there? It's the closest thing to a blow job you'll get for a while. Unless... you're giving one."
"That's not helping, Kelly."
She smacked me on my ass and said, "Hurry up!"
Indeed the shower was the only way I could take care of business and keep clean. I felt like a bit of an animal just letting myself go in there. I don't know why, but somehow even though I was standing, I felt deprived of the dominance even of peeing into a toilet.
I dried and put on my robe, but of course I was late to breakfast.
When I entered the kitchen, I didn't see Kelly at first, just her robe on the floor. I did see the scornful look on Lena, seated at the head of the table. John was seated next to her but looking down. That's when I noticed Kelly's legs under the table and I heard the sounds of her sucking his cock.
"You're tardy," Lena said. She stood up, the robe was sliding along her tanned skin and I lost myself in the movement of her legs under the folds and folds between her legs and...
"Eyes!"
I snapped out of it. Lena was shaking her head while holding my plate.
"My pets are distracted, John. All they can think about is their own pleasure and that's not their purpose here. Well, if you're going to behave like animals, you can eat like them."
She set my plate on the floor. I hesitated and she snapped her fingers. I stepped forward and stood over the plate looking down. My cage swung slightly from the movement. On the dish was an omelet plated like a fine restaurant.
"John worked so hard on this only to have you disrespect his effort."
I could only nod. My eyes flicked up to look at his face but he was quietly eating while Kelly was noisily slurping his cock under the table.
"So, my pet," Lena said, "You get table scraps." And with a flick of her toe under the lip of the plate, she turned it over. She looked down at the mess.
"Enjoy your meal. Your wife is certainly enjoying hers."
"Mm hmm," Kelly said from under the table.
I was a little repulsed but I couldn't question my new mistress. I got down on my knees and started to pick up the food with my hands.
"Pets don't eat with their hands, dear." Lena said.
I reluctantly lowered my face to the floor and began to nip at the food. I looked up and could see Kelly's face bobbing on John's cock. Her noises were louder down here. She was on all fours and I could see her labia, swollen and slick between her thighs. That triggered something in me and so I began slurping and tonguing the food on the floor, imagining it was her wet pussy I was eating.
"Your husband has found motivation to eat, I see, Kelly."
Kelly froze for a second and then I watched as she spread her knees a little wider, opening her whole ass and pussy for me to see. She wanted me to know how wet and horny sucking his cock was making her. And I hoped my humiliation was turning her on too.
Lena said, "John, this food is delicious. Thank you so much."
"Oh, you're welcome, dearest. I wish our pets had more refined palates. All they seem to have a taste for, is cum."
I heard him put his utensils down and saw him lean back in his chair. He put his hand on Kelly's head.
"Are you going to fill her mouth then, John?"
"Yes, she's good for something at least. Although, I'm betting her husband is wishing he could have a turn."
"No," Kelly said before bobbing in earnest, sliding her hands over John's balls.
"No?" John said, "Our pet thinks she can say no."
"Please, no?" Kelly whimpered before returning to her work.
"Oh, you don't like watching your husband suck cock?"
Kelly mewed into the cock.
She did. She did like watching me. My heart beat faster. I worked to eat more and more, to clean the floor.
"When John fills your mouth, pet. Do not swallow," Lena said.
"Uh huh," she said pulling up to the crown. I saw her tongue moving under her lips and she worked it.
"You want it?" John said.
"Mm hmm."
"Be ready, I don't want you making a mess on the floor like your husband."
"Nnn uh."
"Here... you... go..." he said as I saw his legs tighten and his toes stretch down.
Kelly moaned as he filled her mouth.
She held still and from the noises, I could tell she was struggling not to swallow. I watched her squeeze her thighs together in frustration.
Kelly had not let go of John's cock. She continued to nurse it for every drop.
I had finished my meal, which despite being on the floor was actually delicious and I found myself determined never to be late again, but also somehow still pleased with myself.
Lena looked down at me and pointed to a spot and I quickly found it and kissed it, swirling my tongue to clean it up.
"You may pick up your plate, put it in the sink, and take a seat at the table."
I did as instructed.
"Kelly, my pet, you may come out and sit at the table."
Kelly slid out backwards and rose up from the floor. As I rinsed my plate, I watched her face. Her cheeks were puffed out and her face was flushed. She was breathing heavily through her nose, from which I saw a small trickle of pearly white dripping down. She sat down at her seat as I sat down at mine.
Kelly's plate was untouched. She hadn't gotten to eat yet.
"Your loyal wife couldn't wait to gobble her master's cock, so her food has gotten cold," Lena said
Kelly lowered her eyes.
"Neither of you seem to have manners. She literally begged to taste her master's cock. I guess she can't get enough of it."
Kelly shook her head. I saw her cheeks bulge as she had to swallow drily while keeping the cum in her mouth.
"When Kelly's pussy was yours, pet, did she crawl under the table and suck you until you came? Was she hungry for your cum, like she is for her master's? Did she beg you to fuck her face and come all over it and let it drip down her breasts?"
I lowered my eyes.
"Or," Lena said, "Did you just eat breakfast together?"
I glanced at Kelly and met her eyes as she had looked to me too. We realized in that moment all the time we could have been fucking non-stop. If I had known how cum-hungry she could be. If she had known the lengths I would go to make her come, would we be here now? Was she as glad as I was in this moment that we actually hadn't?
Because this is where we belonged.
Lena said, "Kelly, last night you came without permission."
Kelly's eyes snapped to Lena's.
"And for that there is a consequence."
Kelly's expression turned pained.
"You have all that delicious come in your mouth."
Kelly nodded and I saw the movement of her tongue swirling in the mix of cum and saliva building up and bulging her cheeks.
"You did not earn that cum, did you?"
