Kimberlee (M/F, F/F, D/s, BD) by JeanPaul ============================================================================ Kimberlee Chapter 1 - Discovery: Kimberlee Finds D/s ============================================================================
Mikolas had shared many of His fantasies with Candice, and could not even begin to express His delight when He found that His fantasies excited her at least as much as they excited Him. Mikolas and Candice decided to further explore these fantasies and share an ever-widening array of D/s experiences. To that end, they took out personals' in selected internet-based websites. Mikolas was particularly intrigued by the opportunity to tempt Candice' s curiosity about bisexuality and dominance, so He carefully worded a number of ads that would appeal to the widest audience. He reviewed the ads with Candice, and discussed each profile with her. One that seemed to appeal to both of them was from a novice' female who wanted to experience total domination and was open to couples. Mikolas helped Candice craft a response. For as long as she could remember, Kimberlee had been confused about her sexuality. She had always had what most people would consider "kinky" fantasies. Kimberlee fantasized about submitting completely to another person, being forced to do things that She would never otherwise consider doing. Being a sex slave -- used and violated in so many different, delicious ways. Spanked, cropped, flogged, tied up .... Now she was in a situation that was unimaginable even a few weeks ago. It started when she discovered an internet site named Bondage'. There, she discovered pictures and stories that seemed to spring directly from her most intimate, erotic fantasies. Kimberlee stayed up all that Friday night exploring related websites, reveling in the sexual glow that emanated from deep within her lower stomach area and set her swollen clit to throbbing. At about seven a.m., Kimberlee typed in her profile and answered the questionnaire. She was shocked to find her fingers typing of her bisexual desires and her willingness to be dominated by a couple. She fell into a fitful sleep filled with erotic dreams. And now, here she was on Saturday afternoon reading an email from someone named Candice'. The fire in her belly was starting all over again. Hello, novice. My name is Candice and I am owned by a dominant named Mikolas. I am submissive to Him and to Him only, and I have recently begun to wonder about my dominant and bisexual desires, both of which Mikolas has encouraged me to explore. In fact, W/we have reviewed your profile, and W/we believe that you may be just what W/we are seeking. Of course, that could not be determined for certain until W/we meet and interview you. I would rely on Mikolas to direct this interview and make the final determination. If you are interested, you may reply to me at the above address. Send a telephone number where you can be reached, and I will get in touch with you. If you agree to meet, you will consider me to be your Mistress Candice. Understand that Mikolas and I are committed to each other, and that anything that happens will be between all three of us. That notwithstanding, you will be thoroughly and completely dominated and used by both of us for whatever time you commit to be Our slave. We will leave no permanent marks or injuries .... Candice Kimberlee hesitated only a few minutes before she began to reply with her phone number. She feared that if she hesitated, she wouldn't do it. She hesitated one more second, and they pushed `send'. Kimberlee could not recall anything about the rest of that day. The following days were a blur of fantasies about what was going to happen to her. She was consumed, waiting for "the call." Four days later it came. "Is your name Kimberlee?" a woman asked. "Yes." said Kimberlee. "I am Candice. Mikolas and I have granted you an appointment. I will give you your instructions. Are you ready?" Kimberlee's heart was beating a mile-a-minute. "Yes, I Am." She whispered, "But may I ask some questions first?" "That is highly unusual, but since this is your first time, I will allow a few questions," said the Domme. "I'm not sure where to begin," said Kimberlee. "Well, is He always dominant?" "Whenever I need Him to be, He is. When I need Him not to be, He isn't," said Candice, "I live out my submissive fantasies totally with Him. Now I want Him to allow me to explore the Domme side of my personality." Kimberlee felt herself getting excited and she shifted uncomfortably in her chair. "Would you like to meet us?" asked Candice. Kimberlee's breath caught in her throat. "Yes," She whispered. Candice smiled into the telephone. "You must submit completely. If you wish
to meet, we will give you a time and a place. An interview will be conducted, at which I will assist. We will determine if you are suitable for our needs. This interview will be the most exciting event of your life. I can guarantee it." "What happens in this interview?" asked Kimberlee. "I cannot tell you," smiled Candice. "Mikolas would not approve." There was a long moment of silence. Kimberlee's mind was racing. Should She or shouldn't She. She might never get this far again. Her voice broke as she answered. "I want to meet you. Both of you," She said. "Very well," said Candice, "Pay close attention. I will not repeat myself. " "Come to room 610, the Marriott, at exactly 4 p.m. next Saturday. Exactly 4 p.m. If you are not there at 4 p.m., we will leave. Wear a light sundress. Do not wear a bra, hose or panties. Wear your dress and shoes, nothing more. Understand?" "Yes, Candice," said Kimberlee. "You may say, yes Mistress," said Candice sternly. "Yes, Mistress." said Kimberlee before She could even think about it. Kimberlee heard the click of the telephone as Candice hung up. Kimberlee's heart was pounding. She leaned back on her bed and closed her eyes. She was lost in her dreams and desires -- dreams and desires which were about to come true. Her hands slid under her dress and into her panties. She was soaked. She began to caress her pussy, sliding her fingers between her swollen labia and pulling the juices up onto her hard clit. Her hips moved on their own as she pictured the two dominant strangers touching her, inserting things into her, making her submit to their inspection. She pinched her nipples lightly, and reveled in the intense throbbing that it invoked through to her clit. She squeezed them harder, hoping that they would use her breasts and nipples. Her orgasm tore through her. Kimberlee screamed while she was coming. She had never done that before .... Candice couldn't wait to tell Mikolas about her telephone call. As always, He used the opportunity to whisper more fantasies in her ear about what was to happen, and her pussy throbbed and gushed her juices down her thighs. The next days seemed to run together as Saturday approached. Kimberlee was in a constant state of arousal. Now she was standing at the hotel room door. How did she get here? She had taken a long bath, moisturizing her entire body before dressing carefully. She had chosen her white cotton sundress that showed off her beautiful tan. She was wearing no bra or panties, and traveling to the hotel like this had driven her sexual tension to a fever pitch. She actually felt every cool breeze on her hot, wet pussy. She was standing in front of the room. Her breathing shallow, her nipples hard and erect. She felt her clit throb. She closed her eyes, reached up and knocked on the door. It was opened instantly by a stunning redheaded woman. The woman said, "I am Candice. Follow me, Kimberlee." Kimberlee seemed to glide into the room; she didn't feel her feet moving. She turned to look at Candice. Candice was slightly taller than Kimberlee, and she wore a light summer dress that ended halfway to her knees. Her figure was perfect and her smile beautiful. Yet, Kimberlee looked at her and saw that she was a no-nonsense sort of woman. Kimberlee waited for instructions. Candice took her by the arm and brought her over to the window. She was turned to face the full-length window and told to not move. Kimberlee fidgeted as a blindfold was fitted over her eyes. She knew that someone was behind her, and it made her shiver. Them Kimberlee realized that the sunlight streaming through the window would make her dress almost transparent from the rear. A hot jolt ran through her body at the realization that she was exposed in this way. She didn't wait long before a deep male voice began. "My name is Mikolas, Kimberlee," He said, "You may address me as Mikolas, Master or Sir." "Yes Sir." said Kimberlee in a meek voice. Mikolas continued, "I am going to be examining you with the assistance of my partner Candice. You may not meet our requirements, and you may be unsuitable for serving us. Before we begin I want you to spread your legs wide apart." Kimberlee flushed as she followed the instructions. She knew that anyone behind her could see her body through the white dress. Of course, she expected and desired to end up with nothing on shortly, but she still felt strange. Mikolas began a series of questions. They started off casually, asking her birthday, her measurements. She was asked about her education and work history. The questions became more personal. "When did you first experience an orgasm?" asked Mikolas. "When did you lose your virginity?" "Have you ever been with a woman?" Mikolas asked for complete history of her sexual experiences and what parts of her body excited her the most. She was embarrassed as He forced her to describe how she masturbated, but became strangely excited as He asked if she ever used her finger in her ass while masturbating. The excitement grew as she answered a long series of questions on her submissive experiences and her submissive fantasies. One last question: "Are you prepared to serve us if chosen?" Kimberlee didn't hesitate. "Yes," She blurted. Kimberlee heard some movement behind her and them felt fingers (was it Mistress or Master?) lifting her dress. She raised her hands and in a moment, she was naked. She was now standing in full view of anyone looking at this window. She had never been so excited. She knew she would do anything for this couple... "Masturbate, Kimberlee." Kimberlee jumped at the command. Her hand hesitantly moved to her pussy and found it drenched. Her juices were literally dripping down her thighs. She slid two fingers into her pussy and started moving them in and out. She was unable to stifle a moan. Candice instructed her to bend forward a little to give them a better view and Kimberlee bent almost double, her breasts hanging wantonly. She was hotter than she had ever been in her life and her hand was flying between her legs. She was breathing in short gasping breaths. She imagined the Dom and Domme staring at her wet pussy, and she spread her legs further apart so that they could see her cunt more clearly. Kimberlee wondered briefly at the passions that were consuming her, and them abandoned herself to fully pleasing her Mistress and Master. She wanted to belong to them more than anything she had ever wanted in her life. She wanted them to own her, control her and use her for whatever purposes they desired. She felt the orgasm approaching when Candice grabbed her arms and quickly restrained them behind her back. Kimberlee moaned in frustration, "Please, let me cum?" She begged. Her need was incredible, and she was desperate to touch herself. "No, Kimberlee," said Mikolas, "you will cum when we tell you, not when you please." Kimberlee moaned again, her hips still writhing back and forth in frustration. Them Kimberlee felt Mistress Candice attaching nipple clips to her long, hard nipples. Mistress had Kimberlee go down on her knees, and forced her head forward until it was resting on the carpeted floor. Candice pushed the small of her back down so that She was arched, her ass in the air and her breasts pressed firmly against the carpet. She was instructed to keep her knees wide apart. She felt her ass being stroked and the sensation was wonderful. Candice' s long cool fingers stroked the crack of her ass and them gently and firmly pulled her cheeks wide apart to completely expose her tiny opening. Kimberlee moaned again as She felt herself opened. A finger cool with lubricant now slid into Kimberlee's asshole and she gasped at the sensation. The finger moved slowly all the way into her and they slid out deliciously. She felt her hips move as she pushed back against the finger, trying to get more of it in her. The finger was removed and Kimberlee moaned in frustration again. The next sensation was that of a small butt plug inserted in her ass. Kimberlee had never felt anything like this and she whimpered as the thick part of the plug pushed into her. The feeling of being held open and invaded in this way was a constant stimulation for her already over-stimulated body. Kimberlee heard Mikolas laughing at her. She felt a large hand reach between her legs to feel her heat. Two fingers slid quickly into her pussy and she cried out at this latest, wonderfully sinful invasion. They were too quickly removed. The Dominants now stood up leaving the hot submissive on her knees. Kimberlee was hoping for relief. She moaned and whimpered as she knelt there with her filled ass on display. "You are going to be cropped now, Kimberlee." said Mikolas, "Are you ready?" "Yes Sir, please." gasped Kimberlee. Kimberlee felt the leather crop being rubbed on her smooth buttocks and up her back. Them it was withdrawn and next thing she knew it was at her lips. "Kiss it, Kimberlee," said Mistress. Kimberlee kissed the crop. Seconds later she heard a swish them felt the rush of air as the crop struck her ass. The pain was sharp but not unbearable and the heat that it generated added to her stimulation. She was moaning constantly and pushing her ass back up to the crop as it landed. The cropping stopped for a moment and she felt a large vibrator being slid into her soaking pussy. The vibrator was turned on and off intermittently. She was kept close to cumming but whenever She was close, the action would stop and She would be kept quivering. Finally, the cropping ended. Her buttocks and upper thighs were hot and stinging. The juices from her pussy were now dripping down her legs and Kimberlee needed her orgasm. Candice ordered her to turn around and suck the Master. Candice explained that this was her cock, and that Kimberlee could only suck it when Kimberlee
pleased her Mistress. Kimberlee took the large cock into her mouth eagerly, and suckled gently as Mistress held her head. The vibrator in her pussy was turned on, but whenever she was close to release, it would stop again. She was kept in a constant state of arousal. Her tongue ran up and down the cock and Kimberlee felt Him slide all the way to the back of her throat, something she had never experienced before. Master's orgasm was not long in coming, but She gasped as He withdrew before His cum could fill her mouth. Candice explained that Mikolas's cum belonged to her, and her alone. Then Mikolas ordered her to suck Candice. Candice was sitting on a chair with her legs spread and Mikolas directed her to the correct position. Kimberlee didn't hesitate in leaning over to slide her tongue into her hot, wet Mistress. She quickly brought Candice to orgasm, delighting in the feeling of being able to please another person like that. "Now, we are going to let you cum, our little slave." said Mikolas. "Oh, thank You, Sir," said Kimberlee. She was desperate to cum. The sensations in her nipples, her ass and pussy were indescribable. Every movement she made fired her desire further. "You will entertain us," said her Mistress. "These orgasms that we allow you are no longer yours. They belong to us. Now lay on your back on the floor with your legs up, knees apart so that we can take our pleasure. Hold your cunt open for us, Kimberlee. Remember that you are here to serve us." Kimberlee did so, feeling the hot flush on her face as she pictured herself exposing herself this way. The vibrator was turned on again and she felt two hands grasp the clips on her sensitive nipples and pull on them. Another hand reached down to play with the plug in her ass and it was that last sensation that was finally too much. "Remember to beg permission before you cum, Kimberlee." Oh god, she thought. Please don't deny me this orgasm now. "Please, Mikolas. Please Candice," She panted. "Please let me cum. PLEASE!!!" "I'LL DO ANYTHING FOR YOU ......... PLEASE MISTRESSSSSS!" At last she heard it. It was her Mistress. "Cum for us, Kimberlee, cum loudly, We want to hear you, cum NOW...." Kimberlee's screams were muffled as her mouth was covered by her Mistress'
wet cunt. Candice was squatting over her, and Kimberlee sobbed as she was allowed to once again taste her Mistress and please her in this way. Candice was facing Kimberlee's pussy, and she took Kimberlee's spread legs and held them back under her arms, bending her almost double and further exposing her cunt and ass. Candice looked at Mikolas and saw the love in His eyes. Mikolas's hand was a blur as He stroked His cock and prepared to shoot again into Candice's open mouth. Kimberlee's whole body began to shake as she felt herself being consumed by the orgasm. It overtook her completely, and her legs would have been thrashing against the floor if Candice hadn't taken a firm hold. Kimberlee's ass clenched hard on the anal plug and it sent her into another orgasmic spasm. It seemed to go on forever as one sensation after another triggered more peaks. Several long minutes later she was curled up on the floor at the foot of the Master's and Mistress's bed. Her hands were restrained and chained behind her back, and she was fastened to one of the bedposts. Covered with a Sheet, She laid still and quiet as she listened to Mikolas and Candice fucking. "I love you so much," said Mikolas. "And I love, you," She heard Candice answer. Kimberlee was drained. It had been the most intense experience of her life and she knew that this was only the beginning. She knew that whatever these two wanted, she would give it to them. She just wanted to be close enough to bask in the love and passion they shared with each Other. And to be used and controlled.
Kimberlee Chapter 2 - Second meeting ============================================================================ ==== Kimberlee had spent an empty week after her initial meeting with Mikolas and Candice. She had awoken in the morning lying on the floor of the hotel room alone. The restraints had been removed from her hands, and she was no longer fastened to the bedpost. Mikolas and Candice were gone. She briefly wondered if she had dreamed the entire event, but she knew she hadn't -- her body bore the marks of the attentions they had brought to her, and she felt the dull ache of wanting more. It was now Wednesday, and although she was in a constant state of arousal from the memory of her appointment', she refrained from masturbating to orgasm. She could still hear Candice's voice telling her: "These orgasms that we allow you are no longer yours. They belong to us. Remember to beg permission before you cum, Kimberlee." Was she really Theirs'? God, she wanted to be. She wanted to email them, and tell them of her need. She wanted to experience more -- was there really more? Even if there wasn't, she was overcome with the desire to simply serve them, whatever that service entailed. She wondered if they had friends who were like them. She found herself fantasizing about living in Their house, serving as Their personal slave, performing not only routine domestic tasks for Them, but being taken and used repeatedly and without warning, being put on display for others and shared with them. Her fantasies were out of control, but she knew that this was exactly what she now wanted. For what must have been the hundredth time, she went and checked her email. Her heart leapt -- a message from them! Her fingers trembled as she hit ` open'. Kimberlee: We found you to be satisfactory, but in need of much more training. As a slave, you have potential, and we would like to explore this further. If you wish to submit again, be at the Wal-Mart near your home Friday evening at 6:00 p.m. sharp. Park in the extreme northeast corner, and stay in your car until we arrive to pick you up. Keep your eyes down, and do not look up. I will knock three times on your door window, at which time you will close your eyes and I will guide you to our car where you will be blindfolded. We will take you to our home where you will undergo intense training in satisfying our needs and desires until 6:00 p.m. Sunday, when we will return you to your car. You need only wear what you wore when you first met us. Nothing more, nothing less. Do not bring ANYTHING with you. Answer this email, agreeing or disagreeing to these terms, by 6:00 p.m. Thursday. If you choose to reject this proposal, we will leave you alone. You will never hear from us again.
Mistress Candice She closed her eyes and allowed the excitement to wash over her. She could see Candice's words floating before her: "if you wish to submit again" " you will undergo extreme training in satisfying our needs and desires." An entire weekend! It was all she could do to resist immediately satisfying the urge in her pussy, the throbbing in her clit. She could hear Candice' s voice. "These orgasms that we allow you are no longer yours. They belong to us. Remember to beg permission before you cum, Kimberlee." Without even touching herself, Kimberlee felt like she was going to cum. She cried out loud "Please Mistress, please!" but of course there was no answer. She lay there, trembling and fighting to bring herself under control. At last, she fell asleep and dreamed wicked dreams of the depravities that she would be subjected to at the hands of Master and Mistress. Saturday, 6:00 p.m. Kimberlee sat in her car at the spot She had been directed to park. Her eyes were closed, and her head bowed. She still couldn't believe that she had made it the whole week without an orgasm, and She prayed that They would allow her one quickly -- even if just a small one. Her need was great, and She knew that her juices had soaked through her dress where She was sitting, waiting. There was no way to avoid it. She hoped they wouldn't be angry. rap, rap, rap. The sound echoed like thunder in Kimberlee's ears, and she jumped involuntarily, even as she felt the door opening. "Hello Kimberlee," said her Mistress, "you are here as instructed, so I assume that you are ready to submit as directed. Give me your keys and I will lock your door. I will take your arm, and I will lead you to our car. Keep your eyes closed..... Good slave." Kimberlee allowed Mistress to lead her a very short distance, where She was
maneuvered awkwardly into the front seat. Actually, she was maneuvered onto the floor in front of the passenger seat, turned so that she was facing it. Kimberlee sensed her Mistress climbing in front of her and sitting so that Kimberlee was on the floor between Mistress' legs, facing her. Kimberlee heard the car start as Mistress fitted a blindfold over her eyes. "Welcome, slave Kimberlee," said her Master as the car slipped into gear and pulled away. "Thank you, Sir", said Kimberlee in a shaky voice. She started the short speech she had rehearsed repeatedly since Wednesday. "I am ready and willing to do your bidding -- anything that you and Mistress desire -- without complaint or hesitation. I want to be your personal slave, and all I ask is that you use me completely and without hesitation. That you train me to satisfy your every need, no matter how small or how .... Depraved. That you take me and use me whenever, wherever and in whatever way you wish. And that you discipline me immediately and severely whenever I fail to meet your expectations. I need to be taught to serve without question. It is my deepest fantasy and desire. I hope that it is your desire to accept and use me." Kimberlee heard the Master laugh. "Well said, Kimberlee. Did you hear that, Candice? We have our task cut out for us. We will have to use every bit of our imaginations to satisfy this one. Do you think that you are up to it?"
Master laughed again. "I think so, Mikolas. In fact, I think I'll start now." And with that, Mistress lifted her dress and slid down in the seat, pulling Kimberlee's face up tight to her wet pussy. "Lick me, Kimberlee. Amuse Mikolas and me while we take you home." Kimberlee heard Master laughing again, this time with Candice. The sound of
their laughter was strangely comforting to her, as was the scent and feel of her Mistress' cunt against her face. As Kimberlee settled in to her task, a strange feeling of calm and contentment overcame her. It was as though this was exactly what She had been put on earth to do. For a fleeting moment, she wondered if she had been a slave in a previous life. The thought was indeed fleeting, as she began to concentrate on learning how to please her Mistress in this way. Kimberlee could feel Candice's right hand resting lightly on the back of her head. Out of the corner of her eye, past the loosely fitted blindfold, she could see that Candice's left hand was being held in Mikolas's right as He drove with one hand. The completely casual way that Candice's hand rested on her head was a contrast to the violent face-fucking she had been given during their first meeting. Kimberlee felt so safe and comfortable right now, gently lapping at the smooth-shaven cunt before her while she listened to Candice and Mikolas talking to each other as if nothing at all was happening. Again, she felt this strange comfort knowing that she was so insignificant that she could be this close to the couple she adored, without affecting their feelings toward each other. She was grateful that they honored her in this way. Kimberlee settled in to exploring her Mistress' wonderful pussy. At first, she was worried that she would not do this properly, since Candice was the first woman to have ever taken her. Them She realized that She was a slave, and that her Mistress would direct her if She wished something different. That thought brought further comfort to Kimberlee. Kimberlee simply began to nuzzle, lick, suck and kiss her Mistress' cunt the way she thought she might like it done to her. It certainly seemed to work, as she heard Candice sigh and shift her position to give her more access to the inner folds of her pussy, and to her clit. Kimberlee loved the taste and texture of her inner lips, and She found that She could make her shudder periodically by running the point of her tongue up the length of Candice's slit and them swirling it around her hard clit. And she was fascinated by the way Candice's clit would pulse and swell periodically. The feeling of Mistress' clit doing this against her tongue was better than anything she had ever experienced. She closed her eyes behind the blindfold and concentrated on making it pulse and swell. Just as she thought she had it figured out, Mistress shifted again. She slid even further down in the seat, and put her feet up on the dashboard. Kimberlee wasn't sure what was expected, and shifted her position slightly so that she could get her tongue back on the swollen clit in front of her face. As she was leaning down to Mistress' clit, She put both hands on her head and redirected her attentions lower. Mistress gently pulled Kimberlee's head forward, until Kimberlee realized that she wanted her to lick her asshole. Kimberlee had heard of rimming, but had never done it before -- and certainly not to a woman. Nevertheless, she didn't hesitate, and promptly began to lick around the small, brown puckered opening. The taste was interesting, sort of musky, and earthy almost. To her surprise, it was not at all offensive. In fact, Kimberlee quickly found that Mistress' was very excited by the feel of her tongue there. Encouraged, Kimberlee made her tongue into a point and tentatively prodded the center of her asshole. Mistress' ass cheeks clenched, indicating her pleasure, and at the second prod of her tongue, she moaned and bucked her ass tighter against Kimberlee's probing tongue. She was settling into a rhythm that was obviously pleasing to Candice when Mikolas interrupted. "Candice," He complained, "I don't mind You having our slave stick her tongue up your asshole while I'm driving, but it's rude to moan so loudly while I'm trying to carry on a conversation with you!" Mikolas laughed loudly at His wit, but Candice shifted her legs and gently pushed Kimberlee away from her ass. "You're right Mikolas," She chuckled. "How rude of me. I'll wait until I can spread out more and teach Kimberlee how to eat my asshole properly. But I must say, she does a wonderful job as it is. You really have to try her. You'll love that tongue up that hairy asshole of yours. And I can't wait to watch. Maybe you could have her do that while you're fucking me doggy style -- I'll bet you'd cum in no time!" "Gee, Candice, give a guy a break. I'm as hard as a rock from watching and listening to You getting head, and talking like that will just make me want to pull over and fuck You right now! We'll never get home!" Candice laughed aloud. "Better keep your eyes on the road, Mikolas. I think we need to get Kimberlee home and into training." Kimberlee sighed, fully content. If only her Master or Mistress would order her to cum ...... Kimberlee felt the car slow and turn. She hoped they were `home'. The car stopped, and the engine was switched off. "W/we're here, Kimberlee," said her Mistress. "I'll help you inside." Mistress opened the door and helped Kimberlee out. Kimberlee was led slowly up two steps, across a porch and through a door. She heard the door close and felt fingers removing the blindfold. The light inside the house, although subdued, hurt her eyes. She closed them and turned her face down. "Very good, Kimberlee," said Mikolas, "you will keep your eyes down at all times unless instructed otherwise. Now, follow me." Kimberlee followed Mikolas through a hallway and into a kitchen. He led her over to a cupboard and explained to her that this was the bar. "Do you know how to mix drinks, Kimberlee?" He asked. "Well, yes, Sir. I hope that you would show me how to make them exactly as you like them, though." "I'd prefer to simply tell you when I don't like them, and show you them. Before you mix drinks for Candice and I, you need to remove your dress. You will usually be naked while in the house, and often when you are outside the house. You will at all times be available to Mistress and me, and to anyone else that we choose. Strip now." Kimberlee quickly pulled her dress over her head, and laid it on the counter. "Now, when you are standing or sitting, Kimberlee, you will always keep your legs apart. Do you understand?" Mikolas didn't wait for an answer before continuing. "In this way, you are showing us that you are always available to us." Kimberlee moved her feet apart, and felt the cool air on her wet pussy. She was ashamed that her inner thighs were soaked with her juices. Mikolas stepped closer, and thrust His hand up between her parted legs. His fingers sought out her opening, and probed her wetness. Kimberlee thought that her legs would give out as He fingered her hard clit. "So, my little slut. Your juices tell me that licking your Mistress' cunt and asshole excited you. Do you always get this wet?" He asked as His fingers continued their teasing exploration of her pussy. "Not like this, Sir. I am so excited at being here and serving you and Mistress that I can't help myself." Kimberlee feared she would cum if Mikolas kept this up much longer. It had been a whole week, and she had done nothing but fantasize about this. " Please, Sir -- may I cum, Sir?" "Not yet, little one. Surely you can contain yourself for a few minutes." Kimberlee bit her lower lip, and fought off the impending orgasm even as her legs began to shake uncontrollably. Just as she thought she couldn't take it any longer, He withdrew His hand. Kimberlee needed to cum so badly, she
thought she would not last an instant if He so much as touched her anywhere else. "Follow me, Kimberlee," her Mistress commanded, laughing, "I will show you where you will be sleeping." Kimberlee lowered her head and followed Mistress upstairs. She was led into a wonderful bedroom which she instantly realized must belong to Candice and Mikolas. Dominating the room was a very high, king-size bed. Kimberlee had never before seen such a bed. It had four solid posts and the headboard and footboard were made of wrought iron. The bed was covered with lots of pillows, and was covered with a grey, white and blue patterned comforter. Plants hung from the ceiling on either side of a huge window that overlooked the grounds and the surrounding forests. Kimberlee was surprised to notice that the property was atop a mountain! The view was incredible, and the property was obviously very private. Antique chests and dressers completed the furnishings in the room. Two dressers were topped by large mirrors mounted on adjustable swivels. Kimberlee wondered what scenes had been reflected in those mirrors -- if only they could replay the scenes they had witnessed. Mistress stood and watched Kimberlee taking in the room. Them she led her to the ensuite, and again Kimberlee was amazed. This was a large area, the central focus of which was the raised Jacuzzi tub from which you could see the view directly through another large window. The area was again decorated
with hanging plants, but also included original artworks and lots of interesting bric-a-brac. A shower stall, toilet area and large vanity with a mirrored wall completed the ensuite. Once again Kimberlee was led back into the master bedroom and them into another adjoining room. This was a very sizeable walk-in closet that contained more clothes than Kimberlee had ever seen before. "You will sleep in here when we wish you to, Kimberlee," said Candice. She them turned and Kimberlee followed Mistress back into the bedroom. "And at other times, you will sleep here," She said, pointing under the king-size bed. Kimberlee's heart skipped a beat. The thought of being restrained and forced to sleep beneath Master and Mistress, where she could hear every sound they made, excited her. She knew that it would be an honor to be able to sleep so close to them, where she would be instantly available to serve them in any way they chose. She just hoped that they did in fact want her enough to use her without thought or hesitation. She resolved instantly that she would prove to them that their uninhibited use of her body -- her face, mouth, breasts, ass, cunt or any part of her they desired -- was her utmost place in life. Mistress exited the master suite, and headed back downstairs. Kimberlee followed. "Did you show her where she would be sleeping, Candice?" asked Mikolas. "Yes, I did, and I explained to her that if she was very, very good, she could sleep under our bed." "And did you explain what good' was?" chuckled Master. "No, I didn't, Mikolas. I know that you'll teach her the difference between good and bad in ways that I could never match. Maybe we should start that process right now." Kimberlee felt a twinge go through her body from her clit to her nipples. She wanted to be used, right now. She wanted to be shown how to please them. She craved that sense of loss of control; control that She was so willing to give up to these people -- people She had met only once before. She wanted to begin training. Anything. Just let them focus on her and lavish their attention on her. "Come here, Kimberlee," ordered Candice, "I am going to explain to you how to make our favorite drinks. I will explain once, and them you can mix them and bring them to us outside, through that door," She pointed. Candice explained how to mix the drinks, and Kimberlee tried to pay attention. Before she could ask any questions, Mistress had gone outside. Kimberlee made the drinks, hoping that it was done correctly, and them balanced the glasses on the silver tray and went out the door to the deck off the dining room. Master and Mistress were sitting on wicker chairs and discussing plans for alterations to the landscaping. Kimberlee approached Master first. "Your drink, Master," She said, holding the glass out to Mikolas. "Not right, Kimberlee," said Mikolas. Kimberlee's heart sank. "Do not say anything. Do not touch my glass. Bend over when you serve me, and hold the tray out so that I do not have to reach too far for it. If I do not see you, simply wait until I do. Never interrupt. You will always serve this way -- particularly if we have guests. In the case of guests, you will always serve The Doms and Dommes first. I don't care whether you serve Doms before Dommes -- they are both equal in my eyes. You will serve me after all Dommes and Doms have been served. Them you will serve the submissives. Again, I don't care whether you serve males before females. Do you understand?" Kimberlee curtsied, and whispered "Yes, Master." "I love that curtsy, Kimberlee!" exclaimed Mikolas "Do it again, this time in front of Candice." Kimberlee bowed down in front of her Mistress and offered her the remaining drink. When Mistress had taken it, Kimberlee curtsied gracefully. "Perfect, Kimberlee. You have pleased me. As a reward, you may lay down here in front of us while we discuss the landscaping. Lay on your back with your legs bent, pulled up and wide apart. I will refer to this position as prone', and you will assume it whenever and wherever we tell you to. Your hands are to be behind your head, fingers interlocked, unless you are instructed specifically otherwise. Your eyes are to be closed. Do you understand?" Kimberlee simply nodded and curtsied, which brought a smile to both Master and Mistress. "Prone, Kimberlee," ordered Mikolas. Kimberlee dropped to the deck, arranging herself as Mikolas had directed. She was careful to ensure that her pussy was facing them. "Very good, Kimberlee. Now, always remember that you are doing this so that we can see your cunt. It is important that you display yourself with that in mind. Now, take your hands and hold your labia apart so that we can see our clit clearly. Do NOT touch our clit." Kimberlee moaned as she carefully spread herself open to the gaze of the two Dominants. She felt her juices flowing from her cunt, running down and into the crack of her ass. "Look, Mikolas," said Mistress, "the little slut is soaking wet and her clit is so swollen. I bet she'd love to feel that big cock of yours up inside her." Kimberlee was mortified as she heard Mistress continue, almost in the same breath. "But really, don't you think the landscaper should move the flowering cherry more to the side of the yard?" Master laughed again. "Candice, give the poor little slave a break! At least tell her she can masturbate until she feels the need to beg for release!" Candice and Mikolas roared with laughter. "I love You, Candice" chuckled JeanPaul. "And I love You, Mikolas."
Kimberlee Chapter 3 - Violated: Kimberlee Submits ============================================================================ ==== She was back again. Like a moth to a flame, she couldn't stay away. Kimberlee was drawn to Candice and Mikolas. Thoughts of Them consumed her, and when she was away from Them, She spent more and more time on the internet, sharing with them her deepest, darkest desires. As she approached the house, she thought of the care they took to ensure her safety. The `silent alarm' that They insisted She use, which was an envelope on her dining room table with Their r/l names, address and telephone number. And their insistence on her repeating her safe words over and over until they were certain she had committed them to memory. The safewords that allowed them to use her totally secure in the knowledge that if they went too far She had an escape. She opened the door and stepped inside. She had now been trained to proceed directly to the living room, where she would strip and assume the submissive position as she had been taught. She was well aware of the wetness seeping from her pussy, and the swelling of her nipples as they rubbed deliciously against her silk blouse. She wondered where they were, but knew that if they wanted to see her right now, they would have met her at the door. She immediately saw the padded spanking bench in the center of the room and knew that she would soon be secured to it. As she removed her clothing, she ran her hands over her body, pulling at her taught nipples. The skirt fell in a puddle at her feet, and she touched her throbbing clit furtively, knowing that it was forbidden. Them she dropped to all fours, and spread her legs wide before lowering her head to the carpet. Her hands reached back and spread her ass wide. Them she closed her eyes and waited, wondering when they would arrive to take their pleasure with her, and imagining how she looked. Her body was alive with sensations. She was alternately warm and them cool, and throughout it all, She could feel her clit throbbing. It seemed like an eternity, and she had withdrawn well into subspace when she felt the fingers at her pussy she jumped reflexively, them quickly reassumed her position, eyes still closed as she had been trained. The touch was fleeting, and only served to take her close to the edge. She moaned in her delicious frustration. Orgasm denial was one of the things that excited her so, and Candice and Mikolas had discovered that early in the relationship. Hands took her by the arms and lifted her to her feet. She was guided forward, until her belly touched the edge of the spanking bench, them she was forced over it lengthwise. A strap was placed around her waist and under the bench, securing her torso. She shivered at the sensation of being immobilized. Her legs were next. They were spread wide apart and her knees were bent forward on either side of the bench. Kimberlee felt her cunt gaping open and her ass spreading as her ankles and knees were secured. Finally, her wrists were tied straight down to the eyebolts at the bottom of the legs of the bench, squashing her breasts flat against the bench. Kimberlee's chin was resting on the very end of the bench, and if she opened her eyes, she would see little more than the floor below her. This complete bondage was one of her fantasies, and the reality was every bit as good as she had imagined it would be. She briefly wondered what they had in store for her, and whether she would be shared with others. She hoped that she would be able to contain her orgasm until given the instruction to cum. It seemed that she could cum now, without being touched at all, if only one of them gave the command .... Kimberlee heard them moving around her, and wondered what was happening. Were T/they alone? Were there others? How deeply would they take her into her fantasies? "Open your eyes, Kimberlee," ordered her Mistress. "Keep them open until told otherwise, but look straight down. Do not try to look elsewhere. Do not say anything; except for your safewords should you need them." Kimberlee opened her eyes, and saw a white towel on the floor directly below her. On the towel were a tube of lube, an ass plug and a strap-on harness with a large dildo attached. She stifled a moan, as She realized that She was indeed about to be violated. This was one of her deepest desires, to be
secured completely and wide open to be violated by Candice and Mikolas in any way they desired. "Violated" -- that was the word that she used in her fantasies. Again, a shudder ran through her from her clit to her nipples, and she flexed her muscles to enjoy the security of the bondage. She was once again in the hands of her Mistress and Master. Them She saw their feet moving away from her, and heard them going into another room. It was only seconds when Mistress came back... her eyes opened even wider as Candice laid a poultry baster on the towel. Them Mikolas was there, laying a pot with a long, thick, black plastic handle on the towel. At first She was confused, them She almost came as She realized that She was about to be violated with the items spread out before her. Her pussy pulsed and she felt her juices oozing from her. Her breathing grew more rapid as more and more items were laid before her. A candle, a wine bottle, a long-handled flashlight and ridged dog toy were soon added to the collection. Kimberlee was panting now, and her juices were forming a puddle on the leather top of the bench. Mistress bent down and picked up the flashlight. As Kimberlee watched in total excitement, Mistress Spread lube over the handle of the flashlight. She briefly closed her eyes; they opened them wide as she felt the handle of the flashlight against the open lips of her gaping cunt. The handle was slowly but firmly inserted into her, the lube and she juices easing its penetration. Kimberlee held her breath and strained against the bondage, actually trying to push back against the flashlight in an attempt to speed its insertion. The way it spread her open was incredible. She was being violated in a way that was far beyond -- and infinitely better -- than anything she had ever fantasized about. The penetration stopped, and a blindfold was fastened around her head, blocking her vision. She strained against her bonds, trying to increase the stimulation in her cunt. She was left straining, moaning and panting for a few minutes, and them she felt something against her puckered asshole. She frantically tried to picture what it was. She thought it might be the candle, but soon lost interest in exactly what it was as She felt it slide past her sphincter and up into her ass. Again, She tried to clutch and strain to speed its insertion, and She was moaning loudly now in an effort to restrain her orgasm. She felt the new object rubbing against the flashlight through the walls of her pussy and ass. Over the next 30 minutes, Kimberlee was violated again and again. Objects were removed, and new objects were inserted into her. She began to think that some had been used more than once, and she heaving, panting and moaning in her need for release. It seemed that each time was close to losing it, her Master and Mistress would pause in their efforts. They would pause just enough to allow her to draw back from the peak, but not far. Them the butt plug was inserted into her hungry, grasping ass and the last object was removed from her dripping cunt. The blindfold was removed, and she saw her Mistress bending down and picking up the strap-on. Right before her eyes, she saw Candice putting on the device, and applying lube to the huge, cock-like dildo. She knew that she would not be able to restrain her orgasm once she felt her Mistress taking her.... Master stepped within her field of vision, and His huge, erect cock was instantly in front of her face. Masters hands were on either side of her head, wrapping themselves into her hair. Kimberlee open her mouth as Master slid His hard cock between her lips and into the back of her throat. Kimberlee relaxed and closed her eyes. She was strangely content in the knowledge that she belonged to this Couple, and she began the slow, sensuous movement of her mouth on Master's cock, guided by the fingers entwined in her hair. The taste was delicious, just as she remembered from the previous times she had been granted the privilege of serving in this way. And them she felt it. The tip of the fake cock was at the entrance to her pussy, and just before it started to penetrate her the butt plug jumped to life. Mistress spared her nothing, and Kimberlee felt her Mistress belly slap against her ass as she rammed the strap-on home. That was it -- seconds before She exploded into orgasm She heard her Mistress yelling -- "Come NOW Kimberlee." She couldn't have stopped anyway, and she fell headlong into the most incredible orgasm of her life. When she awoke, she was startled to find that she had been released from bondage and was now laying beside her Mistress in the big king sized bed. She closed her eyes again and immediately fell asleep ... content.
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