Author's Note: This story is a direct continuation of my earlier story 'A Very Sexy Night In' so you might want to read that first to gain a little context. However I feel this story still stands on its own pretty well too. Enjoy! : )
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Ever since that fateful Friday night, Jack had barely been able to keep the events that had taken place out of his mind. That evening he, along with his girlfriend Lauren and several of their friends had played a board game that had perpetrated an amazing orgy which had blown his mind.
Things had been a little awkward the next day, but Jack did not mind as the night's activities seemed to have sprung an incredible sexual awakening from Lauren. Although she had started the evening nervously, by the end of the night he did not think he had ever seen her more aroused and the sight of her hungrily eating her first pussy was an image Jack could not put to the back of his mind without an enormous amount of mental strength.
Their sex life since that night had also been truly unbelievable. They would often spend hours cuddling in bed reviewing that evening, as well as discussing who else they would like to join them under the covers. This would inevitably lead to a bout of hot passionate love making late into the night.
However it was a fortnight later that Jack's mind would be spinning out of control once again. He and Lauren were sitting in the garden enjoying the late evening sunshine with a drink and talking about their weekend plans when he received a text message.
Hi sexy hope you haven't forgotten your little forfeit ;). Be at mine at 10 tomorrow so we can have some more fun. Don't be late SLAVE. Kirsty xx.
Jack instantly began to feel his groin stirring as he read the message; he certainly hadn't forgotten his forfeit. During their shenanigans two weeks ago, he had been forced to draw a forfeit card that allowed their friend Kirsty to use him as her sex slave on the day of her choosing. Now it seemed she was cashing in.
Kirsty was one of Lauren's best friends and just thinking about the stunning blonde had made Jack almost instantly hard ever since that evening. She had shown the kind of kinkiness and sexual appetite that Jack had previously thought only existed in the porn he had indulged in during his teenage years. The way she had taken control of the evenings events had blown Jack's mind and he was sure that the game would not have taken the path it did without her input.
Now almost all of Jack's fantasies were centred around her and he was sure Lauren also knew this judging by the number of times she mentioned her during their nocturnal discussions. Often while she was lying on top of him, slowly grinding her wet box onto his cock while Jack sucked on her huge D cup breasts she would mutter in his ear, 'don't you wish Kirsty was here right now watching us fuck?' This would invariably lead to Jack shooting his load deep into her pussy.
"Who was that babe?" Lauren queried as she eloquently sipped on her glass of white wine. "Oh nothing important," Jack responded nonchalantly. "Just something from work that's cropped up." Although she had raised no objections when he had drawn the forfeit and they had both discussed in detail the possibility of experimenting with multiple partners again, Jack wasn't sure whether Lauren would approve of him running off to play with her best friend alone. He figured that if he was going to follow through with this he would have to be somewhat creative with the truth.
"Well that's ok then so long as it's not important," she said leaning her face across towards Jack's. "Now I hope you're ready to fuck me even harder than last night. Let's see if we can really wake the neighbours this time."
After another late night of steamy sex, Jack got up at around 8 o clock and with an air of nervous anticipation and got ready for what he hoped would be another exciting day. Before he left he went upstairs to bring Lauren a mug of coffee, only to find her enjoying a weekend lie in still huddled naked under the duvet.
"I'm off out now baby, I've got to help Dad fix his car. Sounds like the carburettors busted so it could be a long fix. Hopefully I won't be too long but I might not make it back till this evening."
Jack felt more than a tinge of guilt at having to lie to Lauren. He realised that he was probably jeopardising his relationship by going behind her back to meet Kirsty. However as she grunted quietly and rolled over in bed, he put all negative thoughts to the back of his mind and set off.
Kirsty's house was a short drive away in a nice suburb on the other side of town. As he pulled up on the short drive way he remembered how impressed he had been last time he had been here with Lauren. Although it looked quite small from the front, on the inside it was deceptively spacious and Jack remembered thinking whatever Kirsty did for a living, she obviously did well for herself. Heart pounding, Jack approached the front door and after a short wait it swung open.
"Oh good morning," Kirsty said greeting him at the door with a delicious smile. Despite looking quite dishevelled and out of breath from her morning run, there was still no hiding her sparkling and bubbly personality. "I hope you are looking forward to this as much as I am!" Jack could only smile weekly in response.
"Right let's go over a few rules first," she continued as she led Jack into her spacious living room. "Since you are my slave for the day you must obey my every command. Secondly since you are here for my pleasure only you will always refer to me as Mistress. Breaking these rules will result in punishment." The piercing glint in her green eyes sent Jack a very clear message not to break these rules. "Is that clear?"
"Yes Kirs... Mistress," he stuttered in reply.
"Good, now that's out the way, stand up and strip for me slave, I want to see exactly what my prize is for the day."
Jack stayed glued to the sofa, feeling almost paralysed by Kirsty's sudden forwardness.
"Well what are you waiting for? I didn't want to have to break out the whip this early but if that's what you want!" This last comment quickly swung Jack into action. Hastily he kicked off his trainers and took off his socks. It felt as if the eyes of a thousand people were watching as he stood up and removed his t-shirt, before nervously fumbling with his belt buckle and pulling down his jeans. Finally he pulled down his boxers to nervously reveal his flaccid cock.
"Hmm not a bad at all," Kirsty commented as she eyed up Jack's toned body like a piece of meat. "How long have you been working out?" She said as she gave his butt a playful slap. "Anyhow, let's go upstairs so we can really have some fun."
As she began to lead Jack towards the hallway, Kirsty suddenly turned back on herself. "Oh wait there's one more thing," she said as out of nowhere she produced a black leather collar. As she placed it on his neck, Jack could clearly see the word 'slave' emblazoned on it silver lettering. After attaching a matching lead, Kirsty finally led Jack, naked and humiliated up the stairs.
"Okay first things first slave I'm gonna need a bath after my run this morning so you're going to run it for me," Kirsty said as she led Jack down the landing. "You better make sure the water temperature is absolutely perfect or they'll be trouble!" She led Jack into the bathroom where he immediately saw the bath and shower combo. "Oh and there better be plenty of bubbles in there, don't think you're getting the satisfaction of seeing me naked slave!" With that she left and Jack was alone in the bathroom.
Jack quickly turned on the taps and began to fill the tub, taking care to make sure the water wasn't too hot or too cold. As it began to fill up, he also added some bubble bath and soon the bath was almost full to the brim and frothing at the surface.
"Well slave let's see how you got on slave," said Kirsty as she re-entered the bathroom covered only by a white, fluffy towel. "Don't think you're going to see me that easily!" she continued as she began to unwrap her towel. "Turn around and kneel on the floor, and don't even think of peeking!" Like an obedient dog, Jack did as he was told and all he could hear was a faint splash as Kirsty disrobed and entered the water.
"Okay slave you can turn around now," called Kirsty. As Jack rotated his body all he could see was her head bobbing above the water with the rest of her body completely submerged beneath the bubbles. "Hmmm that's pretty good well done slave," she said as she luxuriated in the water. "Now stay kneeled down there in case your Mistress needs you for anything else."
Silently Jack knelt for what felt like an age as Kirsty continued to indulge herself. He could feel his arousal building inside him and his body was aching with desperation as he yearned to see the gorgeous body that was so close to him. His vigil was only interrupted once to fetch his Mistress a drink from the fridge.
"Right slave I think I'm just about done here, go wait for me downstairs." Jack felt a smidgen of disappointment at these words as he had secretly hoping that Kirsty might have required her slave to hold out her towel for her as she got out the bath, finally allowing him to glimpse at her tight frame.
When Kirsty re-entered the living room a short while later, it was clear that her sexy confidence had fully returned. Her straight shoulder length platinum blonde hair was now tied back in a neat pony tail whilst the tight leather jacket she was wearing accentuated her tight stomach and firm C cup breasts. Her outfit was completed by some skin tight black PVC leggings and pair of dark heels that just screamed sexiness.
"You're doing well so far slave," Kirsty said as she strutted elegantly in front of Jack. "Now you can come back upstairs and see if you can keep it up."
As they reached the master bedroom, Jack's feeling of humiliation quickly turned to apprehension. His heart began to pound against his chest as he wondered what lay in store for him. However instead of the multitude of bondage equipment he had been dreading, his eyes were met with a perfectly normal bedroom.
"Ok slave," Kirsty said as she temporarily unhitched the leash from Jack's collar, "I'm feeling a bit stiff after my run this morning so you're going to give me a massage." She began to remove her leather jacket revealing underneath a strapless black PVC top that fell just short of her pierced belly button and emphasised her toned stomach perfectly. Jack simply looked on in awe as his penis began to stiffen. "There's some oil on the counter over there you can use," she continued as she lay face down on the bed.
Tentatively Jack moved over and began to pour a small amount of the perfumed massage oil onto his trembling hands before working the oil over Kirsty's neck and upper back. As he stroked his hands gently across her shoulders and arms Jack was amazed with the firmness of her body, a testament to the work the blonde put in in the gym.
