Chapter 19

 

Piper’s ass stung. And then Harry shoved his cock into her. Not into her pussy, but up her ass. Her ass stung from the paddling that he had given her. She wasn’t able to turn around and look at it and there were no mirror’s handy, but she was certain it was bright red after the abuse she had suffered.

No, not really abuse. Foreplay? Stimulation? Recreational submission and discipline? All of those were correct. 

He had told her ahead of time he was going to fuck her ass. Piper had no objection. It was disconcerting to know that Tina was there in the bedroom with them, watching, but after her initiation into the Society, having Harry’s wife watch her be ass fucked was something that was easy to do. 

“Her ass is tight,” Harry reported to his wife.

“More lube?” she suggested.

“Sure. Would you mind helping?”

“Not at all, darling.”

Piper felt him pull his cock most of the way out of her ass and then cold liquid was poured between her buttocks. He pumped back and forth experimentally. Right away Piper could feel the difference. Everything was much smoother.

She moaned as he filled her all the way up. It wasn’t like Harry had a huge cock, but it was more than big enough for her. There was the sound of a kiss and she realized that Harry was kissing his wife; Piper couldn’t see because she was down on all fours. 

“She’s a good little slut,” said Tina, complimenting Piper’s response.

“That she is,” Harry agreed. 

“Touch yourself,” Tina said to Piper. 

The younger blonde gave her a look but picked up her hand from the bed and reached down between her legs to rub her clit. It felt good. It felt incredible. The first time she was fucked in the ass Piper learned a lot about herself. That she was submissive. That she liked sex in a different way than most people. That she was a lot kinkier than she would have guessed. That she was ashamed of herself for liking sex this way and that made the sex better.

She’d lost count of how many times she had been fucked in the ass. At least a dozen. Probably two dozen. Maybe more. Harry was only the fourth man to do it to her. There had been her one boyfriend in college who had done it and then the two in her Society initiation, and now Harry. 

Rubbing her clit while she was fucked in the ass doubled the pleasure of sex. That’s what it was all about for her. It didn’t take long for her to cum. The little sounds she made during sex peaked quickly. She was glad she was allowed to be as loud as she needed. Sex with members of the Society was much different than in a dorm room or shared apartment. 

“Little girl came hard, didn’t she?” asked Tina, laughing. 

Piper could only nod. 

Tina leaned down and kissed her. It wasn’t a deep, intimate kiss, but a light kiss on the lips.

“You need to be trained,” Tina observed.

“I’m doing that right now,” Harry grunted as he continued to plow Piper’s ass. She put her hand back down on the bed and focused on the unusual sensations of having a cock where it shouldn’t be. 

“No. She needs to go to the mansion and be properly trained in her role.”

Harry paused in his motions and laughed. “You just want to abuse her and torture her for fun.”

Tina shook her head. “No. Not for fun. To put her in her place.” She caught Piper’s chin in her palm. “You want that, don’t you, sweetie? You want to be put in your place, don’t you?”

Piper nodded. “Yes. I want you in charge of everything.” She hated the words she said but it made the sex better.

“You’re a tough woman, my dear,” Harry complimented his wife.

She ignored Harry. “You need to eat my cunt,” she said to Piper.

Harry and Piper were already naked because they were having sex. The encounter had been initiated when Harry requested a blowjob from his visitor. Tina was merely watching. She had cast aside her yoga pants and shoes while on the bed with the other two, but left on her shirt and panties. It was only now that she tugged down her underwear. 

Piper couldn’t help herself and looked at the other woman’s pussy. She had pubic hair, unlike Piper who had hers removed when she became part of the Society. Tina didn’t have a clit ring like Jackie. Piper knew she would have to get a ring eventually and it scared her, but she tried not to think of that now. Piper didn’t want to eat the other woman’s pussy. She just wanted to be fucked in the ass and made to cum by Harry and then have him cum in her or on her. She didn’t care which. 

Tina moved herself into position; she was short and curvy, but sexy because of her proportions. Harry was kneeling behind Piper who was on all fours. Tina spread her legs wide and moved her pussy under Piper’s face. She was worked up and horny and willing to do anything the others wanted of her.

She should have said no, but she lowered her face to Piper’s sex and started licking.

Tina moaned appreciatively and stroked Piper’s hair.

The trio fucked in relative silence for a minute.

“I’m going to cum,” Harry announced.

“Cum in her ass,” Tina quickly decided. “She doesn’t deserve your cum down her throat or in her pussy.”

Piper didn’t like it when Harry came in her ass. She would have much preferred it on her skin, even her face, or in her mouth or pussy. It was wrong for a man to ejaculate in her ass; she hated the way she had to shit it out. But she knew that’s why Tina made him do it that way. 

Harry came. Piper shivered as she felt the oddness of his cum in her ass. 

“You’re not very good at eating cunt,” said Tina when Harry finally withdrew his cock. Piper could feel his leavings inside. She wanted it out. 

“I’m sorry,” Piper apologized.

Tina slapped her across the face. Piper gasped at the assault.

“You’ll need a good week at the mansion. You need to learn manners and skills.” Tina smiled. “I’m going to enjoy teaching you those skills.” She now looked at her husband. “What do you think?”

“She’s an okay fuck. You’re right. She needs training. She’s pretty, though. That’ll help.”

“Cock sucking?”

“Very good at that.”

“Regular sex?”

Harry chuckled. “I barely had my cock in her cunt for a minute. Good enough, I suppose.”

“Anal?”

“That’s where she excels.”

“Do you think we can sell her?”

“Undoubtedly.”

“I haven’t owned a girl in a long time,” said Tina as she traced her fingers down the side of Piper’s face.

“I don’t think you should own her.”

“You own Ophelia.”

“I only bought her after she was trained. Besides, I think you want a nice young man.”

“Can I…” Piper cleared her throat. “Can I use the bathroom?”

Harry nodded. “Go. When you come back, we’ll see how well you respond to the lash.”

 

It wasn’t the most unusual thing she had done, but it was noteworthy. Jackie was wearing her now trademark red corset, matching red knee high boots, but a black thong. She had some red thongs but wanted to see a reaction from her audience. The flogger was familiar in her hands. She wasn’t the least bit surprised that the couple had a sex room in their house. It was one of those large houses professional couples bought or built to impress their friends and family. Jackie wondered how they hid the room from those same friends and family. It was just a converted bedroom. Maybe they just kept the door locked and didn’t care if the maid knew about their private sex life or not.

The wife was wearing wrists cuffs that were attached by a chain to an eye bolt in the ceiling. Her feet were free; there was no anchor point in the floor. She was naked; that was expected. For a middle-aged woman, she was in fantastic shape. As far as Jackie could tell, Denise hadn’t ever seen a plastic surgeon. She had an all-over body tan that was presumably natural because she had tiny tan lines from a thong bikini. She tanned topless and her tits were perfect. The little pale triangle above the cleft of her buttocks and on her pussy’s labia was a strong contrast. 

Denise wasn’t fully shaved. She didn’t have a VCH piercing, or any piercing. She did have a small rose tattoo of the Society right above the shaved edge of her pubic hair. It was discreet enough for everyone but her lovers and her doctor. 

It took Jackie a few minutes of work to bring a pinkness to Denise’s skin because of the tan. Denise said going into the encounter she loved the feel of sharp lashes against her skin. She yelped and cried out at every impact. Maybe that was part of the game. 

Her husband watched as Jackie worked. He watched from the edge of his chair with his cock out of his pants and jerking off. It took him the entire time that Jackie beat Denise to get hard.

“You’re beautiful, darling,” Silas called to his wife.

She just looked back at him with wild eyes. Jackie couldn’t tell if she was at the edge of orgasm or if she wanted to tell Silas to just fuck off.

Jackie put the flogger down on the cabinet against the wall. She picked up the toy that had been laid out for Denise, along with the bottle of lube.

“You’re going to want to raise one foot,” Jackie said to her. “This is going in one way or another.”

She got the impression that Denise had done this before. She balanced well on one foot, raising the other not exactly like a ballerina, but close. It wouldn’t have surprised her if Denise had studied ballet when she was younger. 

It was easy to lube up her asshole and push the buttplug into place. Jackie remained fascinated at how the human body would just suck up a buttplug like it was supposed to be there, after she had pushed it in far enough. Definitely not exit only.

Then she checked Denise’s pussy. 

“You’re wet.”

“I know,” Denise said. Her voice was breathy with anticipation. “You made me like this.”

Jackie smiled and slapped the woman across the face. She liked being in charge. Maybe Denise and Silas were full-fledged members of the Society but they had particular tastes which gave her quite a bit of leeway. She walked away from Denise, ignoring her for a minute, and went up to Silas who continued to edge himself, cock in hand.

She put her hand on his forearm, making him pause. “Would you like help with that?”

They had told her before they started that Silas would just be jacking off to the scene they wanted. 

He shook his head. “No.” There was fear in his eyes.

He stopped pumping his hand up and down on his cock.

Showing boldness that would certainly get her in trouble, Jackie ran her finger along the thick vein on the underside of his cock. She started at his balls and when she reached the head, she carefully and artfully circled the corona with just the tip of her finger. He had moved his hand out of the way without her asking.

“Are you sure?”

“I’m…I’m sure.”

Jackie could feel Denise’s eyes boring into her back, and yet Denise said nothing. 

“I’d love for you to make a mess all over my fingers,” Jackie teased. “You can even make a mess on my face if you want. Then I’ll go down on your w—”

Silas shoved her hand away. “Just make her cum!” he barked. 

Jackie wasn’t upset. She gave him an amused smile and sauntered away, swinging her hips. She had felt him right on the edge. He had almost cum.

On her way back to Denise, Jackie picked up a vibrator from the cabinet top and showed it to Denise. It was an industrial strength vibrator that felt heavy in her hand and had an actual plug-in cord.

The couple was prepared, however. There was an extension cord plugged into the wall. Jackie made the connection and knelt in front of Denise who looked apprehensive. 

“Don’t worry. I’m not going to put it inside your cunt.” The bulbous head of the vibrator would have fit, but Jackie was certain it would have caused serious damage to the woman’s genitals. Turning it on, it hummed to life and Jackie pressed it right below the submissive’s pubic bone.

She moaned and struggled to get away, which was a futile gesture since she was already nearly on her toes while suspended from her arms.

“Please…” she begged.

“No,” Jackie said sharply. “Cum first. Cum for me.”

She wondered what it felt like to have a plug up her ass while being subjected to the powerful vibrator. Jackie could easily have found out, but now was not the time. Holding the wand in one hand, Jackie reached up and grabbed one of Denise’s nipples. There was nothing subtle about it. She pinched it as hard as she could, as hard as she dared. 

Denise screamed. It was a passionate scream, not just one of lust but of pain. The power in the scream excited Jackie. She could feel her pussy moisten. She wanted to reach down between her legs and touch herself. Just teasing her clit a little for some relief, but she didn’t have a third hand and that was agonizingly frustrating.

“Please…” Denise begged again.

“No.” Jackie twisted the nipple. Denise struggled to get away. It was a wasted effort.

She released the tiny bit of flesh and moved the vibrator lower. It was directly on Denise’s labia and clit now. She moaned in pain…and pleasure. Jackie slapped the nipple she had just abused and grabbed the other one. 

“No! No! No!” screamed Denise. 

Jackie didn’t stop. If anything, Denise’s emphatic protests made her more excited. While kneeling she brought her thighs tighter together to get some friction on her sex. It wasn’t much, but it was enough to keep her attention. She wanted to hit and abuse Denise to hear her lovely screams, but she managed to control herself enough to hold the vibrator and keep twisting her nipple.

Denise finally came. Her body shook. She screamed louder. Her pussy had been wet and now it didn’t just get incredibly wet, but there was a small waterfall of amrita flowing over the vibrator’s head, soaking Jackie’s fingers. 

She pulled the vibrator away and offered her fingers to Denise who took the hint and sucked them clean.

“Thank you, thank you,” Denise repeated over and over.

Adding more pain to the stress she had undergone, Jackie just walked away from Denise, not acknowledging her thankfulness. Jackie walked up to Silas who was masturbating furiously. 

“You didn’t cum yet?” she asked disdainfully.

“Almost there…”

“You’d think that after the show I gave you with your wife, you’d be a little more appreciative.” She reached down and grabbed his balls with one hand, twisting them to the point of true pain. Cupping her other hand at the end of his cock, she ordered him to cum.

“Cum now or I walk away.”

That’s all it took. Like Onan, Silas spilled his seed, but it wound up in Jackie’s hand instead of being wasted on the ground. 

She gave him a small smile and turned away. Jackie had decided that he didn’t deserve her praise. Walking up to Denise, she lifted her hand to the other woman’s face.

“Your husband made a mess. You need to clean it.”

Denise didn’t argue. She was at the end of her strength. It was easier—and better—to just lick up the ejaculate from Jackie’s hand. If she had any objection, she didn’t voice it. As a good submissive she obeyed Jackie’s command.

There was something so satisfying in having a woman who was richer than her, probably more educated, and having come from a better family and background, licking up her husband’s cum. When Denise was done, Jackie wiped the remains of Silas’s cum on her tits. She then helped her down from the restraints.

“Ow. Fucking hell. I hate the tingles when the blood comes rushing back in,” Denise complained. She sat down on the floor and massaged her arms. Silas had already zipped up his pants and was strutting around like he was the cock of the walk. It was obvious he liked being clothed in front of his naked wife and partially clothed Jackie.

“That was wonderful, Jackie,” he said. “Is there anything we can do for you?”

She eyed him. “You don’t want to fuck me?”

Silas was taken aback by the question. He was middle-aged and it was doubtful he could get an erection again so quickly.

“I’ll need a few minutes…”

From the floor Denise laughed. “You’ll need more than that,” she snickered. “How about an hour and a little blue pill?”

Silas glared at her. 

Jackie smiled and shook her head. “No. It’s fine. I enjoyed this. It’s how I get off.”

“But you didn’t cum once,” said Denise. Her brow furrowed. “Or did you?”

“I did not. It’s fine. I’ll take care of myself at home.”

“You don’t have to do that,” said Silas. 

“Well, unless you have a supply of young, healthy, and hard cock around, I sort of do.”

Denise shrugged her shoulders, the feeling having mostly returned to her now. “I wouldn’t mind helping you out,” she offered. “I know that Silas wouldn’t mind watching.”

The older gentleman just frowned. “Maybe I do have a supply of young cock for you.”

Jackie laughed. “I was kidding. I have a lovely vibrator waiting for me at home.”

“There’s a young man I can call.”

“Not necessary. Besides, I don’t want to waste your time. I don’t mind being watched, but it’s not my kink.”

Silas shook his head. “No, no. Total privacy. We’ve been thinking about sponsoring this young man in the Society. He needs an owner, but Denise is far too submissive and I don’t like young men. Or older men for that matter. I just like watching them fuck her.”

“We know, Silas, we know,” said his exasperated wife.

“I really don’t have the time,” said Jackie.

“He can be here in five minutes. Or I can have him go to your place.”

Jackie eyed him. “Why are you being so generous?”

“Because you’re gorgeous and have a unique talent.”

“Oh please,” muttered Denise.

“You flatter me.” She sighed. “Fine. Send him to my apartment. I’ll be there in half an hour. What’s his name?”

“Jonah.”