Wendy
Dear readers, work had been busy this summer, but finally, I was able to take some much deserved weeks off. I made my way down to Florida to spend some fun in the sun with my main distraction, Jeremy. I had already spent a week down here enjoying myself. We had seen some sights, spent time on the beach, and I even frolicked under the moonlight, nude with my honey, in the ocean one night. Well, today Jeremy had to work for a bit, so I took the day to spend it with Jessica.
I met Jess through Jeremy a few trips ago and immediately hit it off with her. She's the ex-wife of one of Jeremy's co workers whom he got to be great friends with. When his old buddy left, he just kept in touch with her. She's a manager of a local sunglass hut who is very professional, and also a very buxom blonde. Standing just taller than me, with broad shoulders and very curvy hips, she always is very well put together. She dresses very sophisticated and has a great touch with her makeup. I think Jeremy always had a bit of an attraction to her, that's one of the many reasons they stay in touch.
She had the day off, for a change, so I took her out shopping at the local outlet center. We spent a nice morning shopping for clothes and when lunch came around I treated her to a meal at the 5-star restaurant in the center. After a few martinis conversation turned to more personal matters.
I asked her, "Jessica, how's 'what's-his-name' that you were dating last time I was down?"
She smiled a wry grin while sipping her drink, "It didn't work out for long. He was okay, and treated me fine... he just wasn't any good in bed. I'm not sure he even knew what a dick was for."
"I'm sorry to hear that. You have to have some spark in the bedroom for a relationship to last."
"Since you and Jeremy are still together, I guess he can't be bad in the sack. You're a lucky girl." She said with a grin and a wink.
"Oh dear, you have no idea. He may not be huge, but he really can work his dick to make me sore the next day. And not only that.... but we have another little thing that brings a special spark to our fun."
Jess looked up from her drink, "Wendy! Do tell. I'm all ears!"
The beginnings of a plan started to form in my mind. I hadn't really played since I came down and my Dark Goddess was wanting to be released. "Oh, I think I'll save that for the moment. This isn't really the best place for juicy details. Why don't we return to Jeremy's place and have some drinks? Then I can fill you in properly."
I quickly paid our tab and returned to my car. We made small talk on the drive back to Jeremy's and several times Jessica asked me for more info about "that special spark", but I demurred each time. My mind was busy coming up with a plan to show Jess about my special arrangement with Jeremy as my sub. Once we got back, we went upstairs and while Jessica went to the back balcony, I opened a nice bottle of New Zealand Chardonnay.
Pouring two glasses I went outside and handed Jessica her glass. "Cheers, darling. It's too hot for red, but a nice chilled white is perfect."
Jess accepted her glass with a nod of thanks and said, "Indeed it is. This is a great view." Spreading her hands wide, "six floors up, overlooking the inter-coastal, what more could you ask for. Well, that is except for a 'special spark'. Now, you can't dangle that out there without filling me in."
I took a sip, "Okay, you greedy girl. Fine, I will let you know, but you have to keep it a secret." After she nodded, wide-eyed, I continued. "You see, I have a side of me that loves to come out and dominate men; make them do what I want; to give them pleasure and pain. Men are so easy, creatures led by their dicks."
Jess looked a bit taken aback, "and Jeremy's okay with this? You don't force him, do you?"
"Oh no. I just showed Jeremy his submissive side. He's always in charge at work, so in control. He's discovered the joy in giving that up to be my sex slave when we play. I'll tell you what, why don't you stay around for dinner and I'll show you how much he enjoys me being his domme."
She raised her glass, and smiled, "In that case, you better refill me."
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Jeremy
I got home from work looking forward to seeing my sweetie. She was down visiting, and we still had one week left. These little times together were never long enough for us, but we took what time we could to enjoy each other's company. I took the elevator to the top floor and went down to my door seeing an envelope taped to it. "ugh oh," I thought to myself, "I know what that means. My Mistress was now at home and had some plans."
I took the envelope off the door and opened it up. It read,
My sweet sub, I've had a lovely day with your friend, Jessica. We've returned and I've revealed to her a bit about our playtimes. She'd like a demonstration - so make your Mistress proud. Come inside, you'll find your bow tie on the doorknob, that is all you are to wear when you come and make us some of your signature sunset martinis on the balcony.
I let myself in, heart racing and closed the door behind me. Sure enough, my bow tie was on the doorknob. I took it and went into the bathroom removing all my clothes. Already getting erect, I put on the bowtie and looked into the mirror. It was an amusing sight, naked, hard and with a bowtie. I steeled myself, "No time like the present."
Going into the living room I could see the two sexy ladies on the balcony. Jess' blond hair contrasting the red-tinted hair of my mistress pulled back in a long ponytail. I got to work and soon had the shaker full of ice, vodka and pineapple juice. Shaking well, I poured my signature cocktail into two martini glasses and added a splash of grenadine. I opened the ranch slider and stepped outside. Jess and Wendy turned to me as I announced myself, "Hello ladies. Here are your drinks as requested. Good to see you, Jess."
They took the glasses, Jessica appearing a bit surprised and Wendy said, "Good to see you home, but as you well know it wasn't a request that I made." Turning to Jess, "See how well behaved he can be. When he does what I command I can reward him," and reaching out she took my hard cock in her hand and began to stroke it. "And when he doesn't do exactly what I say," she then squeezed my dick really hard making me squirm and let out a little yelp. "See? It's a great arrangement. So, Jeremy, Jessica here wasn't sure how you felt about this little relationship of ours. Who am I to you, and do I force you to participate?"
"You are my Mistress, Wendy. And you force me many times, but I can always say my safe word." Being serious I turned a shade of red as I faced my friend. "No, of course, she doesn't, Jess. I love our playtimes and get a lot out of being her sub. I love making her happy."
"Good answer, and to show your subservience to your goddess, assume position number four. We need a footstool as we enjoy your delicious martinis."
I hurriedly got on all fours and crawled in front of them. Wendy pushed me with her toe, directing me right up against the railing then propped her feet squarely on my shoulders. Wendy motioned to Jess and she took her feet and put them much gentler onto my backside. "What a nice afternoon, don't you think Jess?" Wendy asked taking a sip. "Lovely weather, and my sub serving us drinks and ours to command? Do you think if anyone looked up here they'd be able to see him naked, on all fours as our footstool?"
"That's a definite possibility. Don't you worry about that?"
"Of course not. I revel in the possibility that people will see such a powerful man, serving my every whim. Plus, my Dark Goddess get's a thrill that we'll be discovered in the middle of one of our playtimes. It also helps Jeremy remember who is in charge here, isn't that right footstool?" she said prodding me with her toes.
"Yes, mistress."
I stayed like that for a half hour as the women sipped their drinks and chatted to one another. Every once in a while one of them would give me a little shove or kick to keep my attention focused as their footstool. My shoulders were beginning to cramp up a little when finally Wendy sipped that last of her drink and took her feet off my shoulder. "My dear, we are running dry. I need my sub to serve me."
"What is your desire, Mistress?"
"I need you to make another round of your sumptuous martinis. Then go down downstairs and get your collar and cuffs. That and my riding crop. Oh, and also the purple dildo."
I heard Jess exclaim, "You have a crop?"