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Carnal Pt 08

Carnal Pt 08

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Thistle hadn't been to Carnal while it was open since her first night. Seeing the line outside the door brought back a flood of memories. How nervous she had been. The voice screaming in her head to give up. It was so recent yet felt like a lifetime ago. She was a new person now.

She had been told to cut the line so she walked by a few judging eyes watching her. Her eyes had been caught by someone across the street. A figure was watching the line, no they were watching her. It was hard to get a look at any of their features but she knew they were looking at her. It sent a chill through her but she didn't look away. Then the figure turned and left, no fuss.

She felt cold and needed to get inside. She doubled her pace, no longer feeling guilty for skipping the line. A big ox was on bouncer duty and despite her efforts to befriend everyone she didn't know him. But he gave her a grin like they were old friends.

"Hey ma'am." He said.

"Hi, I'm Thistle." She offered a hand which was engulfed by his.

"You should expect the whole pack to know who you are, ma'am." He replied in a lighthearted tone.

"I do but I would like to know everyone on a personal level. Not just word of mouth."

"In that case I'm Titus. Welcome to the pack and all that but I should work this line. See ya around!"

"Thanks Titus!" She said before heading past him.

At the front desk was someone she recognized. The tiger from her first night. He looked bored as she walked up but when he saw her, he lit up. She had to wonder if everyone in the pack was being extra friendly to her tonight.

"I remember you, Thistle. Guessing you won't need a band tonight?" He joked.

"Nah." She held up her gold one Archer had told her to wear. "I'm fancy these days. So, you know my name, what's yours?"

"Clay."

"Got it. Milo not on duty tonight?" She honestly loved seeing the enthusiastic wolf when she came to the club.

"He's around here somewhere. I heard he's looking for a day job though. So, may want to say hi before he leaves."

"Good to know, thanks!" She dismissed herself and headed inside.

A lot in her life had shifted since her last visit. After she and Archer had worked out some of their physical needs, they had a serious talk about their dynamic. It had been agreed that while they were here, she was his submissive only, his pet. While outside they were a normal couple that had kinky ass sex.

That had been a few days ago though and this was the first test of that system. But before that test she still had a plan to execute. She hit the bar first, giving a quick greeting to the staff. Including a new girl. Apparently, Melody had been only helping out until they got back to full staff.

After that it was into the backrooms. She had confessed her scheme to Archer and he had given her a rundown of the club layout and staff. So, she met countless new people before finishing with Rory who was guarding Archer's door once more.

Two things were weird when she walked in. One Archer wasn't at his desk but in his small lounge area. Two there was laughter. She saw the source quickly, a lounging Melody. She was wearing a crop top with a daring boob window and baggy cargo pants. Sexy as always.

Archer mustn't have heard her enter and his back was to her, but Melody clocked her.

"Thistle!" She yelled jumping up and wrapping her in a tight tackle hug, her tail mischievous as always. The pair barely stayed on their feet from the impact. This first test was going to be a lot harder with Melody here.

She squeezed her back just as hard, having not seen her in a bit. Their hangouts had been interrupted by her new relationship with Archer. She hadn't realized how much she had missed the leopard with how occupied she had been.

"Hi ma'am." She responded trying to get her sub brain into gear. "It's great to see you. Do you mind if I do my proper greeting to my Master?"

Melody let her out of the hug with a shocked look. "Damn. Did he make you this well behaved before or after you two started dating?" Thistle was about to answer but Melody carried on. "No need to tell me. Go be a good pet."

Thistle didn't argue but went to kneel in front of Archer, ignoring Melody as she plopped back on her couch.

"Greetings Master. May I be of use to you?"

Archer looked down at her with a look that was new. It wasn't lustful yet her cheeks turned red. She struggled to not look away. Luckily Melody came to her rescue.

"Your face lit up like a Christmas tree, Archie. It's adorable." She teased.

Archer shot her a glare before speaking to Thistle. "Thank you, pet. Can you go entertain this one? I think she's jealous that I get to cuddle you at night."

Melody scrambled up from her sprawled position as Thistle got up. "Duh! She's just so cuddly. Come here, sweetie."

She had barely gotten to her feet when Melody grabbed her, pulling her onto the couch. She let out a squeal as she fell but soon both of them were giggling. They fumbled around getting comfortable. Eventually they settled with Thistle between Melody's legs, her head resting on her chest. A perfect position for Melody to casually scratch her head which felt divine.

"So, I'm guessing with this one's reactions you're still a bdsm couple too?" Melody asked. It wasn't a surprise that she knew about their relationship despite keeping it private. Archer had told her Melody was his closest friend and he had talked to her before he asked her out.

"We are at the club. We still play outside but balance it with being a normal couple too." Archer answered.

"So, does that mean our deal is still on? I get to help train this cutie?"

"Of course. As long as Thistle is okay with it."

"No pressure then." Thistle thought. Though the answer was easy.

"You told me I would be shared, Master. I'm happy to still do so. Especially with Mistress Melody."

"Aww!" Melody exclaimed, kissing her on the top of her head. "You like me. Who knows, maybe I'll be your poly awakening on top of your bi one. Packs tend to share mates as long as everyone agrees on it."

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That was news to Thistle. She really needed to do some research on pack dynamics. Or grill Archer about it.

"Do I get a say on this?" Archer asked, his tone sounding more carefree than Thistle had ever heard it. It made her warm inside to see him so happy. To know she was playing a part in it.

"Don't act all tough, Archie! You know you love me. We could be one big happy kinky family. What do you think, sweetie?" She asked Thistle who was caught off guard being thrown back into the middle.

"Can we get back on track or should I change the plan I told you about Melody?"

"Yeah, yeah killjoy." Melody teased.

"Pet." Archer took over. "Today will be different. I'm sorry but some unexpected work came up. And while I'm working, I think it will be good for you to experience a different type of dom. So tonight, you'll be serving Melody."

She had wondered if that was going to happen with how giddy Melody was being. She tilted her head back to look at the grinning leopard.

"Just realized you're laying in the lap of the beast?" She asked, teasing her.

"Just surprised how comfy the beast's chest is, Mistress." She fired back.

"Ouch. What happened to my perfect little sub from last time?"

"If I recall Mistress, that was your idea to mess with Master."

"Thistle!" Melody exclaimed clearly not expecting to be thrown under the bus.

"You didn't think I knew?" Archer added. "This one is never well behaved unless she's up to something."

Thistle for her part snuggled against Melody, letting out a large fake yawn.

"Up you snitch." Melody ordered trying to push her away. "Show me what you decided to wear under that coat."

Thistle was slow to get up. Not that she was embarrassed by her outfit. In fact, she felt sexy as hell. She just wanted to annoy Melody some more. When she finally got to her feet a firm hand smacked her ass, making her yelp. She turned and glared at Melody.

"Rude, Mistress."

Melody ignored her and looked at Archer. "She acts like this because you spoil her."

Archer for his part looked rather amused by the show. "She's been perfectly behaved for me as of late. Perhaps she senses weakness."

Melody rolled her eyes refocusing on Thistle. "Sweetie, I told you to have that coat off. You better do it quick or you'll be learning who is worse with their punishments."

Thistle was having fun terrorizing Melody but she wasn't going to risk punishment. So off came her coat. She was wearing a black dress with a criss cross top that showed plenty of under boob. The skirt clung to her figure and barely came to mid-thigh.

"Aww. You got all dressed up sexy for your boyfriend and got me instead." Melody teased as her eyes took in the outfit.

"Perhaps I got dressed up in the hope of getting you, Mistress. Master seems to prefer me naked." She gave Archer a wink who shook his head.

"Will you two go already?" Archer mumbled getting up and heading to his desk. Perhaps he was grumpy that he wasn't able to play after all.

"Of course, Archie. Thistle here is all dressed up for a night out so we're going down to the floor."

Before Thistle could respond Melody had grabbed her and was dragging her out the door. Down the stairs they went to the packed floor. Her eyes couldn't help but wander to the platform stage in the center. Last time, she had been up there being punished for Melody's crimes. A weird way to start a friendship.

Melody seemed to notice her gaze. "Don't worry. I'm not sharing you with strangers tonight." She said as if to reassure.

They were moving again. The leopard pulled her through the crowd, trying to find a clearing. They found a spot between a pair full on motorboating and another grinding in a way she hadn't seen since high school. Melody immediately found the tempo of the music and started dancing. She was like water. Graceful movements, her eyes closed as she got lost in the music. When they opened and saw Thistle standing slack jawed, she mouthed "Come on.". So, Thistle, who hadn't danced in years, started too.

But not for long as Melody's scheme came to light. Her hands found Thistle's exposed waist, right above her skirt and started massaging. She leaned in right next to Thistle's ear.

"Keep dancing, precious. Don't want to disappoint your Master who I'm sure is watching." So, this was her game. To tease and fondle her in public as they danced. She had expected more of the leopard.

"And what if I refuse, Mistress?"

"I'll put you over my knee and spank you like the misbehaving girl that you are." She said casually, nipping the tip of her ear. She moved back watching Thistle as if to say your move. With little choice she kept dancing.

Melody's hand moved down from her waist, cupping her ass. They massaged and played, the thin fabric letting Thistle feel every move. She hadn't known how good getting your ass played with felt. Even more so when she got close to the sensitive start of her tail. She let out a few gasps, grinding against the hands. She closed her eyes, ignoring the club. Perhaps Melody's hand would go lower, more daring.

But of course, they didn't. They went up instead. Past her hips and up further. They slipped up, brushing against the under boobs she had been proudly flaunting. Then they slid under the fabric, claiming their prize with a pinch on her nipples.

Thistle couldn't help but stop dancing, the mixture of pain and arousal freezing her. But then Melody's breath was back on her ear, teeth nibbling as she spoke.

"I told you not to stop dancing."

"But Mistress." She protested. How could she keep dancing when her breasts were being groped in the middle of a dancefloor.

"No buts, sweetheart. You know what happens." So, Thistle started to move her hips again, wanting to avoid being spanked in public. Melody's breath left her ear, her attention returning to her breasts.

She didn't pinch again. Just massaged them, her thumbs rubbing against her sensitive nipples. She struggled to keep her hips moving with how good it all felt. Even as her tail brushed against other patrons, she didn't notice. She was lost in this moment, alone with Melody.

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Then the hands slipped back out for her top, dropping to her waist. She opened her eyes to see a smiling Melody.

"You really do make the sexiest noises." With that she pulled Thistle into her lips. The kiss was explosive, Melody a great kisser as always. Gentle with the perfect amount of force. Controlling but in a way that made you give in to her. It was a slow burn that easily could become a wildfire.

Her hands weren't done though. One trailed down, finding its way under Thistle's skirt. It hiked it up, flashing the black lacy thong underneath to the entire club. Then it found her pussy and started to rub against her. Thistle tried to break the kiss to gasp, but Melody held her tight, claiming the sound.

The finger was delicate but forceful enough to hit all the right spots. It made Thistle want to be fucked by Melody right there. Show how much she had improved since last time. But a firm arm held her in place. No matter how gentle Melody was being she was still the one in control.

The kiss finally broke. Melody trailed kisses down Thistle's neck which she eagerly gave access to. She switched between kisses and gentle bites as she traveled down. It was so different than Archer. He would bite and claim with fire and passion. She teased with a gentle hand.

Then she was back at Thistle's ear, her favorite target tonight. Licks and bites danced around the sensitive piercings. The hand under her skirt never stopped rubbing, teasing. Somehow Thistle had kept dancing as she became a soaking wet mess, desperate for any release.

"You remember what I told you last time?" Melody whispered between bites.

"Yes, Mistress." Sassy Thistle was gone. Melody was her mistress. A mistress that once again had her perfectly under control.

"Then you know this hand won't make you cum until you're a good submissive first?"

She knew. Though whether she felt it was cruel was an entirely different question.

"Yes, Mistress."

"Then should I find a spot so you can pay your due? See what you remember from my lesson?"

She nodded, words caught in her throat. Once more she was moving, being pulled along. They found an empty booth, sadly not in view of Archer's window. Not that Melody seemed to mind. She took a seat, casually leaning an arm against the back of the bench.

"Under the table, sweetie. It's always dirtier when the girl's under the table." Thistle couldn't argue. She ducked under the table, getting herself comfortable. Then waited for Melody. But she only chuckled.

"You're not going to get into my pants just sitting there." She teased. So, she had to do all the work it seemed.

She started with her belt, unbuckling it and moving it to the side. Then the button and zipper of the pants. With a bit of help from Melody she squirmed her pants down to get between her legs. But there wasn't panties underneath, but black compression shorts. And was there a bulge? She had no time to question things, needed to do this to get off. So, she wormed the shorts down too. But nothing could have prepared her when a purple dildo sprung out, free from its prison.

Melody laughed, clearing knowing what happened without being able to see. "Didn't I tell you I was wearing a strapon, love? I want you to suck it like it's the real thing. Because soon it's going to be buried between your legs ruining you. And remember when you're sucking it you're sucking a dildo because your Mistress told you too. Because you want to be my perfect little submissive."

Mind games. That had always been Melody's style since day one. She sometimes wondered if the whole punishment that first night was a game by her and Archer. Either way tonight was no different. She should have been on her toes with the scheming leopard. Expecting anything. A note for later, for now she had a task.

She wrapped a hand around the dildo. It felt nothing like the real thing but with the right hip movements she was sure it could fuck like it. She gave the tip a lick. It tasted like nothing. She continued to tease the tip, like she would a real cock. In and out her mouth, her tongue twirling around it.

"Come on, sweetie. I was there that first night. I know what your mouth can do. Take it all before I face fuck you."

Thistle had her orders. She took a deep breath before taking the dildo in her mouth. She went slow but soon she had taken it all. She could see patrons watching, making her turn red. How many had watched her that first night being face fucked and cummed on? Melody knew what she was doing. Having her do this so close to the stage.

"Such a good girl. Now hold it." Melody encouraged, scratching her head. "You like it, don't you? Being put on show."

Thistle thought about it and nodded. She couldn't answer but yeah, she did like it. In some perverse part of her brain.

"I know. You looked so alive that night. I tried to convince Archer to use you for regular events. It would have been so hot watching you get used. But I'm glad he said no. Would have left less time for me to enjoy you."

Melody started to rock her hips, forcing the dildo down deeper. Not that Thistle minded. She was burning up. Her mind was full of images from an alternate reality where she was entertainment for the masses.

"But maybe he'll still show you off. I saw that sexy video of your punishment. Imagine all the club getting to see that. Perhaps I could do the next one. You do look pretty when cumming. Tell me sweetheart, do you want me to fuck you?"

She nodded her head hard, the dildo shifting in her throat. She wanted to be fucked. She would be okay doing it right here, putting on a show like Melody was teasing.

"I know cause you're my horny little girl. You can take my cock out now." She slid her mouth off the cock, a trail of saliva following it from her mouth. She used this time to catch her breath, breathing deep.

"Thank me for letting you taste my cock."

"Thank you for letting me taste your cock, Mistress." There was no sass. Melody had walked her into a trap, making her a horny mess before seizing control. There was little Thistle wouldn't do to get her release now.

"Good girl. Now come kneel at my side so everyone can see you." Thistle came out from under the table as ordered. She saw Melody bring up a wristband to her mouth. She hadn't noticed she was wearing one of the club's radios.

"Hey, are you still in your office?" She asked presumably to Archer. She must have gotten an answer as she talked again.

"Shame. Well, we're coming up there to fuck anyway," Another pause. "Don't worry, I'll keep her quiet."

She didn't wait for a response, putting her wrist down. She helped Thistle up to her feet. "Come on." She said, an evil gleam in her eyes.

It had barely been half an hour since they had left the office but here, they were again. Archer was on the phone glaring at them before speaking to some unknown person.

"Strip and lay down there." Melody whispered pointing at a long footrest of one of the couches. Their play had a new edge. It had become risquΓ©. Like they were sneaking around trying not to be caught. She had felt that same thrill in the park. But now it was Archer they were trying to avoid angering. Or perhaps it wasn't.

She stared him down as she took the dress off, revealing her lacy black thong. She watched his eyes follow as she took that off too. She was sure his breathing had gotten quicker. But he didn't put the phone down.

"Shame. Be more fun with all three of them." She thought to herself. The idea had come from nowhere. She had never dreamed of a threesome with Melody before. But now she doubted that the desire would ever fade.

She followed Melody's orders, laying down on the footrest. Melody had vanished into the private bathroom. After a spell she returned wearing something that was a mess of straps, barley covering her pussy and nipples. The strapon was still in place, the purple catching Thistle's eye. Melody for her part grabbed a bundle of pink rope and strolled over.

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