Kathy and Nicholas rode to Greater Pittsburgh International airport alternating between taking their good sweet time soaking up the 'scenery' that is alongside Interstate 79, and speeding their way to the terminal in anticipation of the weekend's plans.
It had been nearly a year since she first admitted to him her desire to be with another woman, and in the 10 months that had passed since that admission, the scenario had evolved, grown, altered and at times nearly exploded.
There was the time at their favorite bar when she made out with a female acquaintance of his off and on for nearly an hour, drawing the attention and probably several hard-ons from the male members of the bar's clientele that evening.
There had been near-misses and near-hits with women in the area.
Meetings with the couple that never panned out, most of which were likely due to the fact that many women like to make themselves believe they want to be with another woman, but when faced with the real possibility can't bring themselves to take that plunge.
But somewhere along the line Nick had told her of a friend he had made not long prior to their decision to become exclusive in their relationship. She knew of Nick's past dealings with women who to one extent or another were involved in the industry of adult entertainment. Though she sometimes felt inadequate when she thought of these dealings alone, he always assured her that nothing he had ever been involved in came close to the rush he felt when merely in her presence.
When Kathy was told of this Bostonian friend, she was intrigued to find that she had herself been a writer of erotic fiction, and not only that, was a person who wrote not necessarily of just what she fantasized about, but what she lived in the past and even the present.
When Nick told her that she had an interest in not only domination but also pain as pleasure and being with a woman, Kathy thought that perhaps, through yet another strange quirk of fate that seemed to define her long romance with Nick, that this would be the one person they could mutually enjoy.
As her fantasies developed through the year and continued discussion, Kathy came to the understanding and openness to say that she wanted another submissive to be with both she and Nick. When he had asked her to elaborate in just what way she saw that developing, she told him that she wanted to see him dominate another woman. To make her his slave, as well as Kathy, so she could share the feeling and unity with her. It turned her on to think of Master Nicholas having his way with both herself and another woman, and also dictating what he wanted to see Kathy do with another girl.
They talked of this again as they traveled, and when she noticed how the conversation was affecting her Master, she keenly began to massage his cock through his slacks without his eyes even making note to her of his condition. It was intuitive for her to check. Within two miles she had her mouth wrapped around his dick, suckling on his head and occasionally rolling her tongue around it or rubbing it across his round cheeks.
She patted it twice, smiled and put it away, suddenly switching the topic of conversation to parking the car, as the airport directional sign had passed overhead and the two began their approach to Coraopolis, the official locale of Greater Pitt.
It didn't upset him that she didn't 'complete the task'...they both knew it just meant a more intense release later, when they both wanted to share it.
***
"Do you have the suitcase?," Kathy asked him as they locked their car in the airport's Lot D.
"Uhhh....no, we're not staying here, hon," he slyly replied, knowing that the mere tone of his voice would remind her that they brought the suitcase because they were going to find a hotel to stay in for the weekend, not because they themselves were catching a flight. It was an understandable memory lapse. After all, how many times does a person go to the airport with a packed suitcase when they're the ones picking up a passenger?
They made their way hand-in-hand to the luggage carousel, where they were to meet Diana upon her arrival, which was actually five minutes prior to their entering the terminal. Greater Pitt was rebuilt in 1992, and was in reality its own city by now, complete with its own shopping mall and nearly every chained restaurant imaginable. But their was no time to eat food at the moment. Kathy's palette was longing for something else, as was Nick's.
A svelte and slender woman was standing near the baggage carousel with an overnight bag over her shoulder, looking for her suitcase as it began to rotate around past other passengers. As Nick and Kathy approached, she began to smile out of the corner of her mouth, as she saw them, knew them by description and immediately began to think of the evening to come.
As was the case when Kathy was typically lost for introductory conversation, she deferred to Nick, who typically picked it easily enough.
"Did you bring your clamps?" He chuckled.
Diana's response surprised him a bit, though it nearly made
Kathy's pussy — shaven by Nick the night before — drip with anticipation.
"I will show you them now if it pleases you, Master."
She winked.
He nearly choked, pleasurably startled to the point the hair on his neck stood up momentarily.
She lifted her bag and offered it to Nick, who immediately slung it over his shoulder, and led the two women back to the parking lot.
***
Kathy and Diana took to each other like a pair of cats meeting for the first time. Intrigued and simultaneously defensive and protective by nature, the two talked of Diana's flight, the sights of the Pittsburgh area since the move away from steel production of the past, and favorite ways to relax after a long trip.
It took Kathy to list something to finally break the ice.
"Oh, I don't know," she said, pausing if only for effect before naming her favorite leisure pastime, "I still think sex is the best way to unwind. There's a lot of nights I can't even get to sleep without cumming."
From there, it was a tongue-in-cheeks pun-fest among the three of them. Covering everything from masturbation to anal sex and watching porn, particularly of the lipstick lesbian variety.
Diana mentioned her desire to own a sybian, a piece of equipment whose ownership turned Kathy on to no end.
"I think I'd like riding one while another woman urged me on," Kathy said.
And suddenly there was going to be no 'nearly' about Kathy's pussy being wet.
"Oh, we can do that if you want," Diana said, patting her suitcase with a grin in the back seat.
***
The trio went out to dinner on the city's South Side, but it didn't last long. Before their meals arrived, the their orders and made their way for the Mariott.
Upon their arrival in a pampered hotel suite, the women began to unpack their cases, talking to each other about which implements they had chose to bring with themselves for the weekend. Nick bided his brief time getting out of his shoes and socks, then his shirt, slacks and down to his underwear. He sat at a small table near the window of the room and smoked as the two women got more familiar with each other. Kathy, always complimentary, made note of Diana's legs and hair.
Diana gently put her hands to either side of Kathy's soft face and told her she knew that Kathy liked them, as she had noticed her admiring them at the restaurant.
Kathy put her head down shyly, but Diana coerced a soft smile from her, pulling her in to her chest and whispering against her temples.
"It's okay my dear. I've been thinking of sucking your sweet tits since I saw you walk up to me in the airport," she said.
Diana then unbuttoned Kathy's bright pink blouse, and peeled it back off her shoulders. The two kissed for the first time, and both interrupted their tastes of each other with deeply pleasurable moans.
Nick sat still in the corner, watching the progress placidly. It was highly important for the two of them to be comfortable with each other before his introduction. Though they'd never met prior to that afternoon, Diana had felt comfortable talking to him for some time, so that wasn't going to be the issue for him. It was if Kathy took to the situation that had previously concerned him.
It looked now like he worried for naught.
Diana unhooked Kathy's 38DD bra and began to rub her face against the girl's cleavage, pelting her tits with small kisses and pecks.
Kathy sighed, and began to run her hands along Diana's hips and to her crotch. She reached around the back of Diana's skirt, loosening the zipper and dropping the skirt to the floor to cover
Diana's feet.
Within moments they were both naked, tumbling onto the king-sized bed in the middle of the room and caressing each other passionately.
Which is when Nick finally made his presence known.
He cleared his throat once, then again, as to his first calling. The two broke their kiss and Diana removed her hand from massaging Kathy's clean-shaven pussy, and both looked to Nicholas as if with their hands in a cookie jar.
"You two girls look like you're having fun."
He stood up, and the two women, flush with the heat of the moment as it continued to develop, looked at one another then to him.
"Yes, Master," Kathy said. "Miss Diana is very nice."
Diana's eyes went to the floor and the up to Nick.
"Yes, my Master. I like your slave very much. She's soft and warm, and I very much like kissing her."
Nick paused for a moment and then rubbed his chin, as if in thought.
"You called me Master. Do you wish to be my slave like Kathy, Diana?"
She smiled.
"If it would please you, yes, Master."
The result of her words at the airport were immediately brought back to mind, and he stepped closer to the bed.
"I want to see both of you on your knees," he said.
They both moved quickly to the floor, kneeling in front of him. He walked to he and Kathy's suitcase and produced not one, but two collars. One was Kathy's from nearly a year's use. One was new and still encased in its wrapping. He opened the newer one, and placed it around Diana's neck.
"Thank you, Master."
He caressed the crown of Diana's hair, the first time he had touched her thus far. Kathy smiled, then craned her neck to be adorned with her collar.
"Thank you, Master."
"You're welcome, my love."
The two collars both had rings, and Nick produced a small chain for them to be linked together. The two women were then bound to each other at the neck, and received their first instructions since being collared.
"Show me your appreciation, slaves. Love me with your mouths."
Kathy went first, soaking his cock with her tongue and concentrating on the head. After a moment, she reached up with her hands to caress his balls, but as soon as she did, Nick corrected her.
"No, slave. With your mouth only. If you wish to use your hands, I want you to pleasure your friend."
Kathy nodded and Diana smiled with delight. She spread her knees a bit on the floor and shifted so Kathy could touch her for the first time.
When she did, Diana's pussy exploded with wetness. She moaned, and without having to be told, returned the favor for her knew friend, lover and cohort. Her fingers buried into Kathy's pussy, finger-fucking her steadily as her pouty lips surrounded her index and middle fingers.
Nick slid his cock out of Kathy's mouth and offered it to Diana, who gladly obliged sucking it deep into her throat. She sucked his dick differently than Kathy, but was equally as pleasurable, and he let her know as much by grabbing the back of her hair and tugging gently as she sucked him.
"That's a good slave....that feels so good sweety, you're such a good girl."
