Attempting the story after a long break. This is a continuation of the previous chapters.
*Amy*
Amy was sitting on the armchair next to the window. She had cracked open the window and the evening summer breeze played gently with her dark hair as it gently brushed past her. The city skyline took a perfect shade of purple as the day gradually came to a close. She was sipping a cup of coffee and was fondling Brian's chastity key hanging around her neck, lost deep in thought. She was so distracted that she did not hear the front door opening.
"Darling....." she finally heard a voice speak to her, and she turned around to find Brian standing next to her.
He looked a bit concerned.
"Is everything alright?"
"I am fine babe...was just distracted by some work stuff, that's all," she said, with a reassuring smile as she invited him in for a kiss.
He moved in and gave her a tight squeeze after pecking her on the lips.
"I am cooking tonight. You can concentrate on your work. What do you feel like having?" Brian asked as he gently stroked her hair.
"Surprise me!" she said, with a mischievous smile, knowing this would run Brian mad. It was so much easier when she was specific, and Amy knew this. Unfortunately for Brian, she just loved torturing him.
Amy smiled to herself as Brian disappeared off to the bathroom, muttering and complaining to himself. But she was feeling a bit guilty about having just lied to him. She was facing a big dilemma at that moment.
Earlier that week Daniel had told her about some renovations in his house and that he would have to move into a hotel for a whole week and he was hoping she could come over to spend the weekend with him. While she agreed to do so in a heartbeat, Brian had another suggestion that she was a bit skeptical about.
"hun, I am thinking of spending the weekend with Daniel over at the Lagoon Resort next week, is that okay with you?"
Brian didn't have any objections. It had been a while since she had a getaway with her lover, and Brian had actually been encouraging it. She was genuinely excited about enjoying the good food, some nice music, and of course, the amazing sex. Taking a break from her hectic schedule was always bliss. She was also considering whether to let Brian suffer alone at home or book him a solo room in the resort. That way, she would have her loving slave at her disposal for use and abuse.
But this led to the discussion of why Daniel was based at the resort in the first place. At that moment, Brian's horny cuck brain casually suggested that they have him over for the entire week.
She knew he hadn't thought it through, and it was just his horny locked-up penis speaking, so she just laughed it off at the time.
But the truth was that they both have fantasized about having a live-in-bull with Brian being a full-time slave. While none of them wanted to make this a reality, it was a constant scenario in their role-plays.
The thought of having Daniel over for a week was making her unbelievably horny. The thought of all the amazing sex and the amount of torture and suffering she could inflict on Brian was filling her perverted brain. Just the thought of pushing the love of her life to his limits was making her pussy wet.
She knew this would be a dream come true for Brian as well, but she wanted to speak to Brian about this in detail before even suggesting this to Daniel.
Although this scenario would be temporary, she knew this was a huge experiment and she did not want to risk hurting anyone or damaging the beautiful relationship she had with Brian.
She knew she had to clear her head to think this through and potentially needed some advice. So, she decided to go for a run and drop by her friend Jane's place before dinner. Amy left Brian a text and jumped into her trainers before she sped out of their house.
Thirty minutes later she was knocking on her friend's door.
........
Naythan, or Pindick as he was more commonly known, opened the door for her.
"Hello Ms. Amy! What a nice surprise" Naythan greeted me with his usual cheery smile.
After Amy walked in, Naythan closed the door behind her and stripped off his clothes. He had no permission to wear clothes inside the household unless they were entertaining someone unaware of their lifestyle.
Naythan was wearing pink lace panties, that covered his locked-up cock, and he displayed marks of a severe recent whipping. Angry purple welts adorned his pale white skin across his back and buttocks.
"Seems you have taken a beating recently" Amy noted immediately.
"Yes ma'am. Mistress decided that I needed punishment" he replied with a sheepish smile.
"Not that she needs a reason anyway" she added with a laugh.
Naythan led Amy to the living room; he crawled on all fours adhering to their house protocols.
"I will let Mistress know that you are here. Meanwhile please make yourself comfortable. Can I get you anything to drink ma'am?"
"A glass of water would be lovely. Thank you!" Amy said, weary from her jog catching up with her.
As Naythan, scurried off to the kitchen, Amy exited the living room into the back garden. The evening sun added an extra bit of glamour to the picturesque garden. It was beautifully maintained as always.
A creation of Jane's beautiful brain and Naythan's hard labor. She couldn't help but recall the numerous times they had whipped their husbands for their pleasure in this very spot. It was very secluded with no adjacent houses overlooking the location. Making it ideal for outdoor play. Not that Jane didn't have an amazing dungeon locked away beneath the house.
Amy enjoyed the fresh air and was sipping on the glass of water brought to her by Naythan when Jane finally came out.
Jane was a management consultant by profession and her work sometimes involved long hours dealing with her clients' problems. But the job also allowed her to work from home at times, and she loved this given she had a slave at her disposal at home. Naythan being a successful businessman, rarely had to adhere to any schedule. This allowed them to have a perfect Mistress-Slave marriage with barely any financial constraints. They embraced this lifestyle to a much deeper extent than Amy and Brian ever hoped going.
"Why are you outside hun?" Jane asked she came in for a hug. Amy had to stop her before she got drenched in her sweat. The persistent woman hugged Amy, anyway.
She was dressed in a pair of shorts and a loose T-shirt. She was making absolutely no effort, but she looked beautiful as always. She always had a commanding presence and submitting to her felt like the most natural thing to do. She always made Amy a bit weak on the knees.
