After Charlene's abrupt departure, Trisha and Jake have stepped up to help the two lost souls that are Tad and Kitty to main some sense of stability while they wait upon the third part of their pyramid to return.
Tad found Trisha to be more than a match for him. She could out-talk him, and out-manoeuvre him so that even if he began thinking dark thoughts, she had already been a step ahead and was distracting him either with Kitty, herself, or something else. Constantly keeping him active so he was not able to dwell on events.
She also put her foot down, and is no uncertain terms, told the both of them to stop screwing around and go to bed properly. Trisha did not mince words, simply propelling Tad and Kitty into the main bedroom and then pushing them both onto the bed, then glaring at them, said "I am tired of seeing the two of you mope around. Jake and I can only do so much. Tad, you are this girl's Master. Take her to bed and fuck her. She needs to know you still give a damn about her, and you better, or I'll be dealing with you later. Now get to it or do I need to sit down and give you pointers?"
"Not the most glamourous way to start a seduction, Miss Trisha." Kitty said with a nervous giggle.
Trisha took Kitty's hand and put it on Tad's soft cock. "Do what you both need to do. What your bodies want to do, and get on with it before I have to put both of you across my lap for a paddling."
She then turned and left the room, closing the door behind her.
Tad and Kitty looked at each other, then Kitty dropped her eyes and they both giggled. For Kitty hearing him laugh was music to her ears.
"I do not want to go across Miss Trisha's lap, Master. Not for a spanking. I think she'll be even harder than Mistress is to my bottom." Kitty said as her hand began to gently massage Tad's cock so that it began to respond to her ministrations.
"I also dinna ken to feel her hand across my bottom. I think she ken do as she says, little Kitty." Tad replied, then leaned over and kissed the younger girl.
"Master?" Kitty asked as their lips separated.
"Yes, lass?" Tad replied.
"Don't romance me. That's for you and Mistress. Take me. Make me yours, give me the pleasure that you feel I deserve and that you wish to give me. Please, I am your submissive, not your partner. Please yourself and that will please me. Use me for your needs."
Tad leaned back and looked at her, at a loss for words or actions. In some ways this all felt surreal as Charlene was not here and he never considered having to do or be with Kitty without Charlene's presence.
Kitty took some initiative as she knew this was supposed to happen, plus, she had little desire to get punished by Trisha for failing to be a good sub for her, so she slipped to her knees in front of Tad and gently began to kiss and lick his half-erect cock as her eyes watched his face.
Tad remained still, very unsure of what to do, but allowing Kitty to pleasure him and fulfil the needs she felt had to be fulfilled. His mind was still in turmoil over the events, he was very unsure of whether this was the right thing to do, but the choices were rapidly being taken from him as desire began to flare.
Kitty took him into her mouth and began to lick and suckle his rising hardness as her fingers caressed his thighs and lower stomach, Tad gasped as the desire surged in him and he rose to full rampancy without further ado.
He pulled her up and pushed her back onto the bed, Kitty spreading her legs as he settled between her thighs and then she gasped as he pushed into her pussy, not as wet as she normally was, but this was a different coupling than before. She allowed for Master to use her, as this was for him much more than her own needs.
Tad slid into the girl, feeling her tightness envelop him as he pushed fully into her with one steady move, then lay on her, Kitty putting her hands on his shoulders, and wrapping her legs around his strong thighs so that he had full access to her depths.
He began to fuck her, thrusting steadily, beginning to pound into her hungry pussy as Kitty gasped and moaned under his weight and strength. She focused on giving him as much pleasure as she could, doing her best to clench her inner muscles as he thrust into her and gripping him with her hands to let her nails lightly bite into his strong shoulders so that he could feel the contact as Tad fucked her solidly.
She could feel an orgasm coming,but was unsure whether it was a good or a bad thing as Tad continued to pound her pussy with his hard cock. Kitty knew that when she came for Master she generally passed out, and this might not be such a good time, so she began to try and focus on orgasm control, which was mostly pointless as his cock knew her body better than she did and she could feel the orgasm building without delay.
"Master..." She managed to gasp as he continued to push his hard cock in and out of her now much wetter pussy.
"Aye, lass." Tad replied, slowing down so he could focus on what she had to say.
"I am going to cum, may I cum for you?" She managed to gasp, almost on the edge already as she spoke the words.
Tad slipped out of her and rolled her onto her side, then slid deep into her from behind as his arms wrapped around and held her tightly.
"Nay lass, you cum with me, that is what I desire." He said as he began to pound her from this new position which Kitty had little choice in as her body began to erupt. She let out an almost silent scream as her mind exploded under the burst of pleasure, feeling him spraying inside her as Tad also came, knowing that Master did care, that her pleasure was important, and that he was able to give her that which she also needed, his touch.
About ten minutes later, Trisha came back into the room and pulled the covers up over the sleeping pair, making sure they were both covered properly, then she kissed them both on the cheek as they lay together, Tad's arms like steel bars holding Kitty against him while they both slept like the dead. She looked at them both sleeping and nodded, this was good.
Kitty began to shadow him, which was different for her as she had focused on Mistress so much she only just knew about her Master, but had not been able or in some ways willing to really get to know him. When he rose around 4am to start his day, she was up not long afterwards, very quiet, just like him, making sure he knew she was up, but not getting in his way, just being there.
He made her coffee along with his own, and then she sat and watched him do his exercises which he had neglected for a few weeks, then when he went to have a shower, Kitty was there to wash him and she pleasured him in the shower, taking his cum down her throat as she sucked him fiercely in the pouring hot cascade of water.
By the time the sun rose, Kitty was sitting on a stool beside Tad out in his workshop as he walked around one of his prized motorbikes, looking at it from all angles as he decided whether or not he would begin work on it.
This bike had not been touched in four months. This was the bike he had ridden at maniacal speed down the I90 when JJ had attacked Charlene and Kitty that fateful day. It showed the damage from his park job, when he laid it on it's side at 20 mph then leapt off it to run into the store while the bike slid to crunch against a concrete bulwark.
He noted the deep scratches in the metal frame, the bent exhaust and manifolds, damage to the wheels and cross-bars. A lot of work would have to be done to get this back to top condition. Might just be easier to go and buy another one and just scrap this unit.
He drank some coffee, then put the mostly empty mug back on the counter, Kitty slipped out to come back with a fresh cup, then sat back on her stool and watched him again, fascinated by the way Master worked. She had never paid that much attention to how he actually did what it was he did. She could see his mind working through problems, solving puzzles as he figured out what was needed, then he pulled out a tool kit, and began the job of tearing down the entire bike into it's parts so that he could begin repairing it.
By lunch time, he had stripped all the damaged parts off the Hayabusa and they were all laid out on the floor, ready to be buffed, scoured, cleaned, and repainted.
He washed his hands, then taking Kitty by the arm, firmly walked her back to the main house where they had lunch with Trisha. Kitty was not used to being up at 4am and was looking very tired, so Tad told her to go for a nap, which the girl resisted, and that earned her a brief spanking upon her bared bottom, and then she was put to bed with Tad beside her as he also felt a bit tired.
He also fell asleep shortly thereafter and Trisha kept an eye on them, letting them rest as they both slept, Kitty curled up against him as Tad dozed, sitting up in the bed, pillows around him.
By the time they woke, Jake had returned from his shift and everybody had a chance to sit and talk about their day and the news of their experiences. Dinnertime came, and Tad cooked up a meal of roasted chicken, fresh vegetables and rice noodles with a mild satay sauce which was enjoyed and commented on by everybody.
Surprisingly, Tad was the first to call it a night, and went to his bed alone. Kitty wanted to follow, but with Jake there, she was torn, until Jake simply took the initiative, took the girl with him, fucked her soundly, then told her to have a shower and go to bed with her Master before she lost the chance.
Not too long afterwards, it was just Jake and Trisha again, the other two soundly asleep.
"Good thing she's on Norplant. I'd have planted half a dozen seeds in that pussy otherwise." Jake said with a small grin as he sat enjoying a coffee with his woman.
"She does seem hooked on you, love." Trisha said, cuddling into his strong embrace as they sat on the couch together.
"I don't think she's hooked on me, sweetheart. I think it's the idea of having sex with somebody who will control her, and being able to lose yourself in that control, but not get hurt. I take charge, and she follows along. It's different with me from Tad, he's fairly passive, I'm active. Kitty needs both."
Trisha put down her mug and turned in his arms to give him a smooth kiss, then nuzzled his neck, before resting her head on his shoulder.
