III: Home at last
[This story has contained oral, anal, vaginal, Mf, Mff, ff, betrayal, revenge, retribution, D/s, bondage, a trip to Chicago and a road trip to Los Angeles. This chapter adds some exploration of other aspects of this D/s relationship. If any of these aspects will or have bothered you, you probably should be reading something else. It is not intended to be a stroke story, but please, don't let that inhibit you. ]
Morning found me awake alone in my bed, the sun up and warming the master bedroom and the soft sounds of Janice and Carla in the kitchen. I got up and headed in their direction. When I opened the door I smelled coffee.
Janice and Carla and I were finally home after a trip to Chicago. It could have been a disaster and turned out quite differently than originally planned. Carla was, at the beginning of our trip, living in Chicago and working at the hotel where Janice, my wife, and I stayed. At the end of our stay I had become a novice Dominant and both Janice and Carla had chosen to be my subs.
We arrived back at home and after settling in just a bit I had the ladies sleep in what was now Carla's room and I stayed in the master suite. I told them that today would be an exploration of different aspects of our newly structured relationships.
As I entered the kitchen Janice saw or heard me first. She turned from the stove top and said, "Good morning Nick. Did you sleep well?"
"Yes. Beginning today I wish to be greeted with kisses."
Both came directly to me and kissed me hello. Neither was wearing clothes.
"Do you want the kisses from us nude or could we be dressed?" Janice asked.
"On a work day it can be clothed. Other days I prefer nudity."
"Understood, Honey. What would you like for breakfast?"
"I would like a lightly toasted bagel, some butter, a cup of black coffee and I would like all that out by the pool, please."
"If you go out by the pool and sit down we will bring it to you, Honey."
"Thank you."
Out by the pool I sat near the table and within a couple minutes they brought my breakfast. They stood near me after putting the bagel, butter and coffee on the table.
"Would you like to join me for breakfast?"
"Yes, Nick."
"Unless I tell you differently some morning I want you to always have breakfast with me so we can discuss the day. Get your food and come back here, please."
They were back quickly and sat at the table with me. I noticed that Carla had brought a pad and two pens with her breakfast.
"Why the pad?"
"If you are going to discuss the day I want to take notes so I don't forget what you tell me."
"No notes for the tasks I give you. You will remember the tasks I give you. There will be things I will want lists of and, since you have a pad, we will begin with one of the lists. Since you know the area and where to shop, Janice I am sending you shopping. We need the house stocked with food. This week I would like salmon for dinner at least once, chicken once, Mexican food once, shrimp at least once. I don't want a salad every night with dinner but often. Go to Trader Joes and get some lo-cal lunch salads for both of you, enough for the week. You know what veggies I like. Get some. Make sure we have diet sodas on hand, and the flavored waters I like. Get enough that you can have some too."
"What about me?" Carla asked.
"You will be staying here and we will be exploring."
"Exploring?"
"Yes. Exploring you. Now finish your breakfast Janice and get to your tasks. Leave the dishes here on the table. I'm sure Carla can handle them this morning."
"Yes, Nick."
"Oh yes. Janice, when you dress wear either a skirt or a dress. No heels over an inch and a half, no nylons, no panties, and do wear a bra."
"Yes, Nick."
She took her last bite and left the table. She got two steps away and I said, "Please don't leave without offering me a kiss."
She offered and I accepted her kiss. As she stepped away I added, "Ever."
Janice hesitated, smiled and left. Carla was finished eating and so was I.
"Please take our breakfast into the kitchen and put the dishes in the dishwasher. Then come back here."
She stood, gathered the dirty dishes and turned to leave. She stopped and offered me a kiss. I accepted and then she went to the kitchen. I went into the pool house and found what I needed. I was sitting at the table again with various items on the table when Carla came back.
"Carla, I need to know things about you that I don't know and that I don't think you know either. So, we will explore and both learn. Do you trust me?"
"Yes Nick."
"In my reading I have discovered that for many the experience of pain leads to heightened experiences that are sexual. I know that your life experience of orgasmic sexual pleasure has been limited to the few days we have been together. Would you like more of that?"
"Yes... if it pleases you."
"It pleases me. Now, things I am going to do will hurt. They will not injure you. I need to know how much pain you can take, how sensitive your body is in certain areas. I will give you some words that will help me and protect you. If you say "yellow" at any time you are saying that the pain is too intense and I need to hesitate or slow down. If you say "Red" it is too much and I will stop. Our exploration for today will be over. Do you understand?"
"Yes, I think so. If the pain is too intense and I say yellow you will hesitate, give me time to breathe, before resuming whatever it is. If I say Red we are done and you will stop whatever we were doing for the rest of the day."
"That is correct."
"I get to say how much I can take."
"And that is what I need to know. How much can you take?"
"I understand, Honey."
Slowly I lifted my right hand to her breast and pinched her nipple. I increased the pressure until she whimpered. She did not pull back or use either word. I picked up a small plastic clothes pin from the table and attached it to her other nipple.
I released my finger pressure from the pin slowly and Carla drew in a breath as the pain increased. When my fingers were off the pin her eyes were closed and her breath was shallow. I released my pinch of her other nipple and attached another clothes pin to that nipple.
Again she took a gasp of breath and held it as the pain increased. I waited a few seconds and said, "Good. Carla you are doing really well."
She was standing beside the table and directly in front of me. I inserted a finger into her slit.
"Carla, you are wet. Can you feel how wet you are?"
"Yes, Honey. I am wet."
"Please get on your knees."
She opened her eyes and knelt in front of me. Each movement made the clothes pins move and changed the pain in her nipples. She winced a couple times on her way to the deck. I stood and inserted my cock in her mouth.
"Carla, please get me hard so I can fuck you."
She took my cock in and began to suck and lick it. Every movement shook the clothes pins. She did not stop. As I got harder I remembered that with my cock in her mouth it would be hard for her to say either word. I pulled out. Carla leaned forward to recapture my cock.
