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The name sounded familiar. That’s because it was the same Jonah Denise had encountered at the mansion while Jackie had been under Tina’s tutelage. They recognized each other right away when Jackie opened the door. Her first thought, other than this was the easiest lay of her life, was that Piper was at the mansion right now and she wouldn’t benefit from Jonah’s pretty cock.
“I feel a little bit like a whore,” he said when she let him in.
“I’ve gotten over that.” She had already changed out of her outfit from fucking Denise and Silas and was wearing only a silk robe. “We don’t need to make small talk. Let’s just go to the bedroom and fuck.”
She turned around and walked away. Jonah hurriedly shut the door and chased after her. “Do you remember me? We met—sort of—at the mansion. You trained me…helped train me.”
“I remember,” she said from the bedroom as she dropped the robe. Jonah took a moment to admire her body. “I just want to fuck tonight. Is that too much to ask?”
“No. Not at all.”
“Then why are you still wearing your clothes?” Jackie lay down on the bed, bent her knees and opened her legs, displaying her pussy to him.
It took Jonah only a few seconds to pull off his polo shirt, kick off his shoes, and drop his pants. As he approached the bed, she looked at his cock and sat up.
Jonah paused. “Is something the matter?”
He wasn’t erect, not yet. But his pretty cock was starting to swell. That wasn’t the problem. Jackie had taken note of the PA ring he was now wearing.
“You’re pierced,” she observed.
He chuckled. “Yeah. It’s the whole being a slave and owned by the Society thing, isn’t it? But you’re pierced as well.” He pointed to her pussy and the very obvious VCH ring she wore. The silver ring through her flesh was apparent to anyone with eyes. Realizing what he said made him pause. “Are you a slave? Who is your owner?”
Jackie laughed. “I’m no slave. I’m a switch.”
“A switch?”
“I’m dominant and submissive, depending on the moment. Right now I’m dominant. Who is your owner?”
“A couple owns me.”
“Tina and Harry?”
Jonah shook his head. “No. Steve and Danae.”
“I don’t know them.”
“They’re nice.” He turned to give her a profile view of his body. On his right buttock he had the Society’s rose tattoo. Underneath that was a complex figure that took Jackie a moment to realize was an ambigram of his owners’ names. “They sent me here tonight.”
“That was nice of them.” Jackie lay back and resumed her original position. “Eat me out,” she ordered, slipping into her dominant role.
Jonah did exactly that. He positioned himself between her legs and put his face to her pussy. He appreciated that her pussy was silky smooth, all traces of her pubic hair having been erased by repeated laser treatments. He liked the little ring in her clit hood. It made it easy to please her, making her writhe around on the bed and her amrita to easily flow.
It wasn’t strange to have a near-stranger’s face in her crotch. What was strange to Jackie was that she was getting excited about it. Normally she had to have a whip in her hand and been actively flogging her partner to get wet and ready. Maybe her session with Denise and Silas had done that for her already.
Jonah kept going. He wanted to make her cum to prove he was a good submissive.
Jackie grabbed his brown hair in her fist and jerked his face away from her pussy.
“What?” he spluttered, confused at her reaction.
“That’s not doing it for me.”
“I…I thought you liked it.”
“Your pussy eating technique is fine. But I’m not going to cum that way.”
“Do you want me to fuck you?”
“Not yet.” She rolled out of the bed and started to rummage through a dresser drawer. “I don’t have everything here that I like. Normally I do this at other people’s places.” She turned around and now held a small wooden paddle in hand, the size of a table tennis paddle, but with holes drilled through to cut down air resistance. “I need to paddle you.”
It took him a second to react. “Okay. Why?”
“I only really get turned on when I get to inflict pain on others. Pain they like.” She sat down on the edge of the bed. “Lay across my lap.”
She liked how he didn’t object, he just obeyed. Jonah moved and got into position. As a submissive he was used to this. She liked how he knew his place.
Jonah had a rather nice ass. Not too muscular but smooth because whatever treatment he was getting for hair removal (laser? waxing?) had also been applied to his ass.
“Do you like to be disciplined?” she asked him.
He nodded. “I didn’t learn that about myself until…until the Society recruited me. And then I learned that I really liked being submissive.”
“That’s good.” She brought the paddle down sharply on his ass. His entire body tensed and quivered. That was the reaction she was looking for.
“Oh fuc—” he started to say, and then she brought the paddle down several more times in quick succession.
She felt his cock growing under his body. It pressed against her thigh.
“You do like being paddled,” she commented, lightly rubbing his bottom, admiring the bloom of pinkness she had created.
“Yeah…”
“So pretty,” she commented and then paddled him several more times.
The gasp he made excited her. Smack! Smack! Smack! The sound of the paddle on flesh was her lovely music.
He wasn’t just gasping now. He was crying. She could hear it. Jackie forcibly turned his head and she could see the tears seeping out of his eyes.
“Does it hurt?” she asked him sweetly.
“Y-y-yes…”
“Do you like it?
He gasped again. “Yes.”
“Good boy.” She leaned down and kissed his cheek. “Get off my lap and fuck me. My cunt is so fucking wet that I’ve made a puddle on the bed.”
He moved off her and she stood up. With a quick glance he confirmed she hadn’t been lying. The sheet was stained wet with her amrita.
Jackie resumed her position on the bed with her legs spread.
“You want me on top?” he questioned her.
“Of course. I’m here to relax, not do the work.”
He started to move on top of her. Jackie reached down and grabbed his cock. He was hard, but she wanted him truly hard.
“Do you like pain?” she asked.
“You know I do.”
She twisted his balls.
He grunted at the pain that he should have expected. It was enough to get him hard because she knew just how hard to twist and how much pressure to exert to thrill him but not truly hurt him.
“That’s the big boy I was looking for,” she said. “Now fuck me like you mean it.”
He did exactly that. She felt his hard cock, surmounted by the PA ring, push into her pussy. She had been hoping that it would be an incredible new sensation, but it wasn’t. The sensation was mild and interesting, but not the mind-blowing experience she had been wishing for. It did remind her that he was a submissive and she could use him as she saw fit.
Jonah thrusted into her. She angled her hips and pointed her feet to the ceiling, letting him drive deeper into her. She loved the forceful impacts of his body against her pussy, her clit. He was working hard for her and she appreciated that. She liked a bit of force and pain in her sex. She liked inflicting it even more.
Reaching down she grabbed his sore ass with her hands. He gasped at his rough handling but he didn’t stop.
“Fuck!” he complained.
“Fuck me harder,” she ordered.
He could do that. He did that. She slapped his ass because she wanted to and because she liked doing it. He whined at the pain but he didn’t stop fucking her the way she wanted.
Seeing him suffer was exactly what she wanted. Keeping her eyes opened she focused on his face, just inches from hers, as he pumped away. It was impossible to tell if he was in pain or was enjoying fucking her pussy.
She didn’t really care.
But she needed something more.
Never one for fancy nails, Jackie kept hers reasonably short. Holding onto his ass with one hand, she dragged the other down his back.
“Shit! Fuck that hurts!”
The expression on his face was exquisite. Jackie locked her ankles behind his back and came. She came hard. Her pussy flashed hot and she could feel her amrita rushing out. It was intense enough that her body quivered.
A moment later Jonah came as well. She liked the feeling of his hot cum inside her and kissed him as a reward.
The next morning Jonah slipped out of bed and headed to the bathroom. It was his intention to sneak away without waking Jackie. He hadn’t meant to spend the night. The sex had been intense and they had fallen asleep before he could force himself out of the bed.
“You aren’t leaving so soon, are you?” Jackie was there in the doorway, leaning against the door jamb, watching him. He had just flushed the toilet and was intent on sneaking back to the bedroom to grab his clothes and before leaving.
“Uh…I didn’t want to wake you.”
“You didn’t. You kept me up far too late last night.”
She was flirting with him. He understood that. He could flirt as well. “You kept me up last night too.”
With a toss of her head, smiling, she indicated the large, elaborate shower. “You can shower here.”
“That’s not necessary.”
Jackie frowned. “I wasn’t asking you. I was telling you.”
Jonah knew his place. He turned on the water and a moment later he stepped under the spray. Jackie joined him.
He allowed her to grab some body wash and start rubbing it into him. It wasn’t like he had a choice.
“I like your muscles,” she said, trying to make small talk, a task she hated. It made no sense to make small talk considering their relationship.
“Thanks.”
Jackie got to the point. “Shower sex is the worst. You’re too tall for me and the water is no good for lubrication.”
“Do you want to go back to the bed?” he offered.
She shook her head and grabbed his soft cock. “There’s plenty we can still do here,” she told him. She marveled at the ring in his cockhead and what it meant. He started to stiffen at her touch.
“What do you want to do? What do you want me to do?”
The shower’s corner had a sturdy built-in seat which Jackie used to store her shampoos and washes. She knocked the plastic bottles aside and sat down, spreading her legs.
The water was spraying against Jonah’s back but they were both wet at this point. “Eat my cunt,” she told him.
That was easy for Jonah. He had done much worse things—things he had enjoyed—as a slave for the Society. He laved his tongue all over her labia, wiggled it against her pierced clit.
She liked it, but she needed more and pushed him away from her.
“You like eating pussy?”
“Yeah…”
“You like sucking cock?”
He was already hot from the water and eating her out excited him. He hoped she missed the flush of embarrassment on his cheeks. “It’s fine.”
She smiled. “Your master makes you suck cock?”
“Yes…”
“Ever do that before the Society?”
“No.”
“I’m going to have to watch you do it. That’ll be fun. Or maybe I’ll peg your pretty ass. Eat me some more.”
He was much more comfortable doing that. It wasn’t that he was embarrassed about sucking cock—though he was, a little—it was that he hadn’t discovered how…interesting it could be. In his mind, he was still straight, but he was flexible as well.
She let him worship her pussy for another minute. Then she pushed him away again.
“I like humiliating men,” she said. “Teasing them. Tormenting them. Hurting them.”
He nodded. “I know.”
“I need to prove I’m the dominant one. I need to do it in a way that you’ll remember.”
“I understand.”
“Don’t move.”
He stayed stock still kneeling on the floor of the shower.
She focused for a moment and then a stream of urine leaped from between her legs to hit Jonah on his neck and chest. His eyes went wide but he said nothing. This was unexpected but he understood his role.
Jackie tilted her hips altering the trajectory of the stream. Jonah closed his lips just in time so that she didn’t get her piss in his mouth.
She emptied her bladder on him. He accepted this treatment without complaint or protest. Jackie liked that. It took less time than she wanted it to, but not so much that Jonah couldn’t endure it.
“I’ve always wanted to do that,” she said when her stream abated. “Marking my territory like a man would.”
“I’ll be yours if you ask,” he said.
Jackie considered that for a moment. She realized that while she liked hurting and humiliating others, she had no real desire to be responsible for a slave. Maybe a rejection was exactly what he needed.
“No,” she said firmly. “I don’t want you. Not like that. Now finish eating my cunt and make me cum.”
Jonah managed to contain his disappointment. He was already owned, but to have more than one master would have been a point of pride.
He turned his face into the stream of water from the shower, rinsed it off, and resumed eating Jackie out.