Ch. 12
What if you fall in love with a dominant girl?
*** END OF JULY ***
The holiday season was coming up.
Denise had rented a villa near Estepona, Spain. We would stay there for four weeks. A heavily pregnant Gabrielle would visit us for a week. Mia and Clara will join us for the last two weeks.
Mike and Katja had been on honeymoon and wouldn't go on holiday. Kurt decided to take his holiday leave after the baby was born.
We both had to work part-time during the holiday to keep things running.
Denise and I discussed my windsurf gear, "Honey, yours has been in storage for almost two years. Last year, you rented gear. Why do you keep it?"
She had a point, but I was attached to it.
She continued, "Why don't you arrange storage in Spain? Then at least you can use it on holiday."
She saw me looking, "O, come on, you can afford it. It's one thing to keep driving that old Volvo, but it's not like you're a student. You make decent money."
***
We had a few days left before we would fly to Málaga. In my home office, I was wrapping up work. Denise walked into my office and gasped.
Across the desk, I had put a poster of Denise on the wall. It was full size, one meter wide, and two meters high. It was the picture I made after I had ravaged her in the role of power businesswoman with the big dildo just seconds after she came. Her body glowing, her eyes staring dreamily into space. To me, this picture was beautiful.
She walked to it and started studying it, like you would do with a painting.
"Honey, why this picture? What attracts you to this picture?"
"It reminds me that whenever you start acting high and mighty, I need to fuck you hard."
She grinned, "Goody, looking forward to it."
Now, we both had to laugh hard.
***
Before we left, we had one more session with Karin. We discussed how to respect our borders. Karin wanted me to be more firm, and at the same time, Karin wanted Denise to respect my boundaries better. We even role-played different situations.
It was not only for our private life. Karin wanted us to learn this for business situations. Denise, being used to be the boss, had a very frustrating session.
*** AUGUST ***
The first days, we got back into our Spanish routine, working in the morning, lunch, siesta, surfing or shopping, dinner, and sex. I could get so used to this.
Gabrielle joined us for a week. The villa, rented by Denise, was not overlooked and came with a swimming pool. Meaning you could privately go skinny dipping without being seen.
It took Gabrielle less than two minutes to decide, "God, I feel like a whale, and all my clothes are too tight."
With that, she took all her clothes off, lay down naked on a lounger, and looked at me, "Mark, could you get me some water with ice and bring my suitcase and stuff to my bedroom?"
Denise smirked, took her clothes off, "Honey, I could use some white wine," and lay on the other lounger.
I brought Gabrielle's suitcase to the bedroom with two single beds.
The ladies didn't bother to wear any clothes. But each time I took my trousers off, I was told by Denise, in no uncertain terms, that it was unsanitary to run around with that ugly little thingy leaking messy stuff in front of a guest, "Ehw, yaks, honey!"
The second day, after I returned from surfing, I noticed Gabrielle and Denise sitting together on a lounger next to the swimming pool. They were in an animated discussion.
When they spotted me, Denise grinned at Gabrielle, turned around, and called me, "Honey, could you come over here?"
I walked to the ladies. They were both naked.
"Honey, take your shorts off. We don't want to embarrass our guest."
Right. Like we would embarrass Gabrielle after the 'face your fear' event?
"Ladies, what about Kurt? Would he appreciate this?"
Gabrielle answered, "Mark, Kurt is okay with this. Kurt and I discussed this before I left. We'll call him later for you to confirm."
Denise tapped her hand between Gabrielle and her, "Come sit down with us, honey."
When I wanted to sit down, facing Denise, she turned me around, "Turn around, honey, I want you to face Gabrielle."
I was trapped, sitting naked between two beautiful and naked girls, facing my heavily pregnant rebound girl who was offering her delicious milky breasts to me, and having my gorgeous black widow spider breathing in my neck, waiting to bite my head off.
Denise was now whispering, "Look at her big milky breasts. Wouldn't you love to play with them? Her beautiful belly, do you think you can resist?"
Gabrielle took my hands and placed them on her breasts. At the same time, I felt Denise grabbing my cock and balls, starting to caress them.
Gabrielle's eyes twinkled, her face flushed, "Mark, we want to discuss something with you. You know Kurt likes to be humiliated."
Denise took over, "You know that Gabrielle wants to get dominated for a change. Kurt hasn't got the personality to take control over Gabrielle. He's too kind."
Denise now whispered, "Honey, you know how much I want to play," and kept stroking my cock and playing with my balls.
Gabrielle held my hands on her breasts, staring me in my eyes, "Mark, you're our dark horse. Denise wants to dominate and humiliate, Kurt wants to be humiliated, I want to get dominated."
"Honey, we only want to do this with you. You need to be part of it. I can't do this without you. Do you understand?"
Denise's movements increased. Gabrielle was pressing my fingers into her breasts.
"Mark, if Denise dominates Kurt and me, she needs to have sexual contact with us. We need to give her that freedom, that trust to do with us what she wants. Only then it will feel real."
"Honey, I need your consent. To play with Gabrielle and to play with Kurt's dick. To fuck Kurt if l feel to. Will you let me?"
At that very moment, Denise's and Gabrielle's efforts had an effect. I came all over Gabrielle's belly.
Gabrielle smirked, "I guess we have our answer."
"Honey, you're an embarrassment! You two have to shower. Now! I won't tolerate this."
The role play had started. I was still worried about Kurt. Did he know? Did he give his consent? Could I handle Kurt fucking Denise? It was beyond my comfort zone.
Denise beat me to our shower, "Honey, get out of here. Use the second bathroom. When you're ready, I'll see you in Gabrielle's room.
After the shower, I entered Gabrielle's room, where I found her waiting on her bed, "Mark, you're okay with this?"
I hesitated, "You're sure Kurt agreed to this? I don't want to hurt him."
"Mark, we'll call him before we begin."
"There's more. I don't feel comfortable with the idea of Kurt and Denise having sex."
Gabrielle stood up and hugged me, "We'll discuss this with all four of us. We don't want anybody hurt."
Behind me, I heard a thunderous, "Really? Can't I leave you two not even a minute alone? We'll fix this right now."
Denise had put her hair in a long ponytail. She had applied dark mascara around her eyes to make them more intense. She was holding an overnight bag.
"Gabrielle, get on your bed. Honey, you take the other bed. I don't want you two in the same bed."
Out of the overnight bag came a set of handcuffs, which she used to handcuff me to the bed, and then did the same with Gabrielle.
