Getting into the sexy bits now, a D/s plus petplay dynamic with plenty of women wanting each other. Comments and feedback welcome!
****
Part 2 - The First Scene
Fucking A. I was late AGAIN. This time I had gotten here early and I had parked my bike at the bakery, bought a little bag of cookies and I still had plenty of time so I ordered a little cup of coffee and sat down and started playing a game of Tetris on my phone and Goddammit I got caught up in my game and lost track of time.
So I ran to the apartment complex, flew up the stairs and here I am five minutes late again, breathing heavy and kicking myself. I knocked on the door, heard "Come in", pulled the heavy loft door to the side and launched into the room.
"I'm really sorry Sir, I'm not the kind of person who is late. Just ask Mistress, I'm not doing this on purpose. I'm so sorry Sir." I was flustered and frantic and I pulled my shoes off, threw them into the rack and put my bag and jacket on the hook.
Then I turned around to see Master on the couch with a naked Kitten over his lap. He was looking at me curiously as if waiting to see how long it would take me to stop moving and talking.
"Let's start by having you shut the door. Then I'm going to need you to take some deep breaths." My cheeks warmed as I turned and pulled the door shut. I fucked this up already.
"Please take three deep breaths standing right where you are. Place your feet fully on the ground as you do so."
I gulped in air. Slowing my breath down so that I could take the three deep breaths he required. Feeling the soles of my feet in socks on his hardwood floor.
"Good girl. Three more breaths on top of that. I want you to feel them all the way through your body, from your head to your toes. You too Kitten" he said directing his voice into his lap.
I could hear her breathing too and somehow that made it all easier.
"Now, I need to do one more thing with little kitten here and then I will attend to you." He reached over to a long furry thing and squirted a bit of lube on what looked like a butt plug attached to a tail.
"Little Kitten here needs help getting her bottom plugged. Before you came in the door she was squirming like a naughty little thing. She knows that when she plays here she needs to have her tail on and today I want the tail in her ass. But she was squirming and I was having trouble getting her to stay still. Maybe she just needed some breathing to open up her asshole for me."
I heard a distinctly woman-like moan as the beautiful Kitten raised her hips and the plug was seated into her ass. She now had a tail coming from her asshole.
Oh Jesus fuck that is hot.
He looked up at my face, chuckled and said to the naked woman on his lap while his hand disappeared between her legs "Of course you are quite wet from all of this fuss aren't you Kitten? She does like being my pet, the sweet thing. Now with her little mittens on and her bottom plugged up, she will not be able to do anything about that wet pussy which will make it all that much more fun for her to watch our session."
"Up" he said and she crawled off of his lap, waving her ass and making a little squeak as he pointed her to curl up on the sofa.
He stood up and walked over to me, where I was still standing in the doorway. "Now we do need to talk about your tardiness and disruptive entrance into my home. But before we get to that, I will explain how it works when you enter my loft."
"You will knock and wait until I tell you to 'Come in'. Then you'll put your coat and bag on the hooks and your shoes neatly on the rack." He pointed. "Then you'll strip your clothes and underthings and neatly put them on the hooks as well." I noticed that the other two hooks were occupied with what I assumed were Kitten's things.
"I like things orderly. You'll be tidy, or you'll be reprimanded." He cleared his throat.
"After you have stripped, you'll kneel down on this rug and wait for me silently. You can be seated or kneeling, but no squirming or shifting. I may or may not come and get you right away. If I leave you here on this rug, you'll reflect, breathe and prepare for me to inspect you to start our scene. Do you understand? "
"Yes, Sir"
"Do you have any questions about what I just told you?"
"No, Sir"
"Ok, now let's start again and assume that I have just said 'Come in'"
I bit my lip and he stood exactly where he was waiting. Oh crap. We're doing that already? I took a deep breath and started unbuttoning my jeans. Fuck. Why was this so hard? A voice inside me churned.
My ass is huge, he's going to see it. I'm not going to be able to hide from him here.
I slowly put the jeans on the hook and then started on my top. Tugging it over my head I smoothed my hair so it wouldn't be a frizzy mess. I glanced up and he was watching me while I stood in my underwear. I bit my lip and held my breath.
God they are both going to see my curves, my belly, my thighs. Everything.
He was making no move, he was simply watching.
Fuck. I WANT this. Mistress trusts him and I trust her and I chose this and I need what he has to offer and FUCK this is hard because kitten is SO PRETTY and I have a belly and an ass and I just need to stop thinking because it's not helping and I want this because it's been two whole weeks and I usually get to do this every week and I need the release goddammit.
I tried not to think while I pulled off my underwear. Then with my face getting red and my hands trying very hard not to try to cover everything, I quickly pulled off my bra and threw my underwear on the hooks. I yanked off my socks and stuffed them into the shoes in the rack.
"Please pick up your bra."
I bit my lip. I had been careless with my clothing and feeling awkward and as naked as I was, I leaned over with my one hand covering my belly and put it carefully on the hook. I felt so bare.
Then I knelt down on the rug and breathed.
"Good girl." He took a beat and then walked over to me and reached down to stroke my hair, which felt so grounding and solid. I realized I was shaking. Undressing for him had unnerved me.
As if reading my thoughts he said, "It's a vulnerable thing to strip for someone the first time. I know that was difficult and I'm glad you were willing to do what I asked."
"Stand for me." I stood up and looked up in his eyes.
"I would like to inspect, handle and grope your gorgeous body. I want to remind you that I won't insert anything in your mouth, ass or pussy and you can safe word if you need it."
I nodded.
"I'm going to need you to use your words."
"Yes, yes Sir. Please, please inspect me Sir." I managed to get out.
"Good girl." He said and I felt a tingle down my body. This felt so different from Mistress, who took what she wanted and grabbed. After so many years of our D/s relationship, Mistress just knows. We have figured out how to communicate and she's easy to trust.
In this case, my new Master was being careful, establishing consent and making sure I agreed to each thing we were doing. I appreciated it, but it was so damned vulnerable to have to say things out loud. I was used to just being pulled and tugged and told what to do. I didn't usually have to say anything.
"Feet shoulder width apart. Arms behind your back in box position. I want you to push your tits forward. There it is. That's right. Perfect." He walked around me, looking me over. I wondered what I looked like with my back arched and my nipples hardening. I wondered how my face looked.
"Tilt your hips a bit more forward. Good. I like to see a peek of your cunt from the front in this position."
"Yes, Sir."
I felt one hand reach into my shoulder length, chestnut long hair, grasping at the base of my skull and tugging slightly. A breath came out and I leaned into his hand. He pressed against my side and reached around to run his hand along my collarbone towards my throat, just pressing lightly at my neck while pulling on my hair. My breath slowed and I moaned.
"There you are. Good girl. You get nice and calm when I hold you like this don't you? It's a bit like holding Kitten by the scruff of her neck. All of your nervousness just melts when you feel someone take control of your body."
I whimpered and sank into him. God I needed this. This was exactly what I wanted and my body responded. His hands pulling me into calm and ease. I could feel myself dropping into submission.
Keeping my hair taut, he stroked his hand down to my breasts and cupped one while thumbing the nipple and kneading it. "Such beautiful breasts you have. And the nipples are nice and hard for me already. You're such a lovely submissive slut aren't you?" I whimpered some more.
"I asked you a question."
"Yes, Sir, I'm a submissive slut Sir."
"That's what I want to hear. That's what you'll be for me when you come here."
He ran his hands down my body, along my belly and hip. Then let go of my hair and used the other hand to grab my ass. He turned to my side and pulled me forward so that I was bending at the hips slightly.
"Let's take a look at this ass, shall we? Such curves, and nice pink skin. I think we can work on making this much redder can't we? And besides you need correction for your tardiness and for your disruptive entrance into my home. Don't you?"
"Oh yes, Sir. I'm sorry Sir."
He straightened me up, then started walking away towards the wood shop area. I was momentarily confused when he said. "Go get one of the chairs by the dining table and bring it over here."
I scrambled to obey, walking towards him with the straight backed chair. I could feel my nakedness and that my thighs were already getting sticky with my arousal. He pointed where he wanted it and then sat down on the chair while I stood beside him.
