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Part 19
Ken stood and walked over to Genie. He took her coat and purse and
put them on a chair.
"Jane," he said casually, "Please remove your clothing."
Jane, without rising, began to strip. Genie's eyes were glued to the
woman and Ken knew she was remembering how much pleasure they'd given each
other. It still confused her, but she couldn't deny what a turn on it had been.
Ken rested his hands on her shoulders as they watched Jane take her clothes off.
He could feel the trembling of her shoulders and he gently messaged her neck,
trying to relax her a bit. Her knew that her panties were soaked and he could
easily smell her sexy scent.
Once Jane was naked, Ken put his head close to Genie's ear and
whispered, "Reach under your skirt and pull off your panties."
Genie had decided to wear a nice skirt, sexy panties, heels and a silk
top. Ken wondered what her bra was going to look like as she removed her black
lace panties and handed them to him. She blushed, realizing that they were
soaked through and that the strong scent of her arousal was very evident.
Ken smiled at her, walked back to the couch and sat down. He tossed
the panties to Jane, who held them in her lap.
"Now tuck the back of your dress into your waistband and lay down over
my lap."
Genie's breath caught as she followed his directions. She slowly
approached him, panting heavily and trembling. He smiled at her as he helped
her drape over his lap. Her ass was absolutely beautiful. He could just see a
bit of brown pubic hair guarding her lower lips.
Ken drew out her spanking for a long time because Genie's beautiful ass
was very sensitive to erotic stimulation. He alternated the pain of the sharp
spanks with teasing fingers that ran over her perfect mounds. She was actually
leaving a wet spot on his leg.
At one point, he motioned to Jane to pick up the panties, then he
grabbed Genie's short brown hair and pulled her head back. As he spanked her
with his other hand, Jane rubbed the crotch over Genie's nose and mouth, and
eventually stuffed it into her mouth. Genie came hard, her grunts muffled by
her panties. Finally the spanking was over and Ken put her on her knees at his
feet. Jane reached over and retrieved the panties.
He pointed to the obvious bulge in his pants, and said to her, "Since
you were the one who caused this, do you think that you should maybe do
something to fix it?"
It was just the right offer. It told her that they could stop here,
if she wanted, or they could continue.
"I will take care of that, Sir, if you want." She gave a nervous look
at Jane.
"Jane isn't the issue here," he said. "She's my slave and she's
accepted the situation. Now," he said, his voice a bit more firm, "Make your
decision."
Genie wasted no time unbuckling and pulling off his jeans. She gasped
at the size of his cock, and he read thoughts of excitement as she wondered if
she could fit it into her ass. Jane was right - this girl was very anal.
While Genie leaned forward and began to suck on him, he motioned for
Jane to pleasure her. Genie stiffened, but made no protest as she felt the
other woman's hands on her. Jane knew exactly what to do, and he could feel
Genie's excitement as Jane spread the copious lubrication that Genie was
producing over her small rosebud. She groaned with lust as Jane speared her
asshole with her tongue - pushing some of the cunt juice she'd spread on it
inside.
Ken's enjoyment grew as Genie redoubled her efforts to get him off.
The connection to the women, allowed him to know exactly what was going on and
how they were feeling. He found that he'd grown so used to taking in the sexual
energy, that he hadn't even realized how much he'd stored since the last time
he'd seen Lea. Quite a lot.
It was incredibly exciting to feel Jane's reactions to Genie's scent
and taste as she tongue fucked her asshole, and feel Genie's reactions to Jane's
ministrations, plus her excitement at blowing him. The three of them were
producing a lot of energy and Ken could feel him and Jane storing it like a dry
sponge sucking up water.
It wasn't too long before he grabbed Genies hair and held her head
while he came. She just loved that. Fuck that whole polite, are you sure you
want to cum in my mouth shit. It wasn't for her. She wanted a man to take what
he wanted, when he wanted it, and if that meant she had to figure out a way to
drink his cum while her mouth was overstretched by a huge cock, then that was
her problem. She came again while he blasted her mouth, cum escaping and
drooling down her lips.
Jane backed off and Genie sat down, wiping up the cum with her fingers
and licking it off. Ken let them rest for a moment, then said, "Now it's time
for Jane's punishment. Is that something you'd like to watch?"
Genie was still very horny and nodded eagerly. Ken motioned her to
sit on the couch, then left the room. When he returned, Genie's eyes widened at
what he held.
"Pull up your skirt and spread your legs wide," he told Genie. "Hold
them that way with your hands."
She complied and he set the cane down on a chair, then motioned Jane
over and had her bend forward. Ken took a piece of rough hemp rope and began to
tie it at the base of her breast. He quickly did the other one, wrapping the
ropes until each breast was tightly bound. Next, he took the clamps that she'd
mentioned she had. They were very strong and had no way to adjust the tension.
Once they were on, her nipples would be held with bruising force. These clamps
were slightly modified; each clamp had a groove filed into it so that Jane could
still wear her nipple bars. The groove closed around the bars, but was just as
tight as the rest of the clamp. They were not something he'd use on a beginner.
Jane gasped as he closed each clamp securely with the lever, but that
was the only sound she made. Her breasts were beginning to swell and become
very sensitive. Her nipples were hard from her excitement and the bondage and
the clamps hurt like hell. Naturally that caused her to get very wet.
Genie watched all this with wide eyes, her own pussy drooling
lubricant.
"We're going to play a little game," he said, positioning Jane between
Genie's legs. He had her kneel with her back arched which pushed her ass out
and, when she spread her legs slightly, also exposed her outer labia. "Jane is
going to try her best to make you cum. If you cum too fast, then you get
another spanking and we try again. On the other hand, I'm going to cane her
until you cum."
"Oh my god," said Genie in a shuddering voice.
"Jane likes being caned and since I'm going to be using this vibrator
on her clit, it's going to be hard for her to keep from cuming. Of course,
you're not allowed to cum, dear. That's your real punishment," he said as he
roughly grabbed her hair and pulled her head back.
"Of course, Master," said Jane in a husky whisper.
With no warning, Ken hit her with the came. She grunted and closed
her eyes, absorbing the sting as he spread through her ass.
Only Genie was surprise that, rather than trying frantically to get
her to cum, Jane slowly began to lick the other woman's thighs. Genie shifted
to get more comfortable and spread herself wider for Jane, who after ten minutes
and yet to do more than lick the outsides of Genie's pussy.
Her ass was beet red and had fifteen parallel welts on it. When Ken
wasn't using the cane there, he was tapping he breasts with it, stinging the
swollen skin, or hitting her calves or feet. The only place she had any marks
was her ass though, and Ken knew if she didn't start trying to make Genie cum
soon, she'd be bleeding. That didn't bother him since he also knew she'd heal
very quickly.
Genie could see some of the welts on Jane's ass. They turned her on
while at the same time made her very afraid. Her thoughts and arousal flowed
through Ken's brain. She was so horny, it would take little to make her cum and
she knew that Jane knew it.
Jane felt her arousal and, as into torture as she was, simply
prolonged her own by keeping Genie from cuming, not helping her along.
Ken was flooded with all these impressions and the energy the three of
them were creating flowed into him and Jane. Jane had to really concentrate to
keep from cuming, especially when he pressed the vibrator to her clit and hit
her so the end of the cane snapped against her pussy. She writhed and moaned,
finally pushing her tongue into Genie's pussy. She scooped out the thick juice
- Ken had never seen a woman get so wet - and happily swallowed. Finally, after
she had several welts on her tits, the bottoms of her feet were red and two
welts on her ass were bleeding, she began to drive Genie toward an orgasm.
Genie's dark haired crotch was soaked with slick juice and Jane used
it to lube several long fingers. She worked them into the other woman's
asshole, then began sucking on her clit. Genie finally started to cum. They
discovered that Genie was multi-orgasmic, because she came the entire time Jane
roughly fucked her fingers in and out of her asshole.
Ken stopped caning Jane when Genie started cuming. Jane wiggled her
ass, asking for more, so he obliged. He stopped again when Genie, sucking had
on the fingers that Jane had fucked her ass with, came one final time, almost
passing out.
They lay Genie on the floor and Ken entered the panting woman's cunt.
She was so wet that, even as big as he was, he slid in easily and hit bottom on
one stroke. That was when they found out that she really went nuts when
something soft - like his cock - pushed against her cervix. He knew most women
found that painful - Jane certainly did and so encouraged it whenever she could,
but to Genie it was pure pleasure.
She still hadn't fully recovered from the string of orgasms that Jane
had given her, but Ken's entrance into her body had pushed her back up the
curve.
As he stroked in and out of her he asked her, "Would you like to taste
Jane's pussy again? Maybe her ass?"
Genie was completely gone into lust. "God yes. Make me lick her,
make me suck her asshole, please Master!"
Jane was right. Genie was totally into anal sex. He nodded to Jane,
who squatted over the prone woman. Genie licked and sucked while Jane twisted
the nipple clamps, still adorning her dark red, swollen tits. Genie used her
hands to support Jane's ass, never realizing that putting her sweaty, salty
hands on the bleeding welts was causing the other woman considerable pain. It
was all Jane could do to keep from cuming.
Finally, as Genie was cuming, he emptied himself into her. It was an
incredible orgasm, made better by watching Genie's tongue push deep into Jane's
asshole.
The amount of energy that they'd created was amazing and for the first
time in days, he could feel it swirling around his nerves. He pulled out of the
woman and held her, while he and Jane gently stroked her damp skin. Jane made
no complaint, even though by now her breasts and nipples had developed a deep
ache. It aroused her.
Once Genie became a little more coherent, Ken unwrapped Jane's breasts
and removed the clamps. She came very close to cuming as the blood rushed into
her sore nipples, but managed to control herself. Jane lay , belly down, on the
floor Genie sat with her back against the couch.
"That," she said, "was amazing." She opened her eyes and looked at
Jane, then frowned. "Oh, my God!" she said, attempting to get up, "I didn't
realized that you were bleeding."
Ken put a restraining hand on her and said, "Genie, it's OK. Trust
me, it's nowhere near as bad as it looks."
Jane, still on her belly, doing a great imitation of a satisfied cat,
piped up, "It really isn't as bad as you think Genie. I told you I play hard,
and Master would never do anything to really hurt me."
"But, you're bleeding," said Genie. She couldn't believe it.
"Yes, I am. Not only that, but I'm still desperately horny because
I'm not allowed to have an orgasm tonight." She changed to a kneeling position,
her expression a combination of pain and pleasure as her sore ass rested on her
heels. "Genie, you have to understand - I'm just not like other people. I'm
not sick, I'm not self destructive, I don't hate myself. It's just that, for
some reason, I really get off on pain. Other than that, you and I are quite
similar - I think. You like to be dominated, so do I. I think I'm a little
more interested in girls than you, but other than the severity, we both like a
lot of the same things."
It was almost ten by the time Genie had gotten dressed - she'd refused
a shower saying she wanted to remember them when she got home.
"This doesn't have to be a one time thing Genie," said Ken. "Jane and
I live a somewhat different lifestyle than most people. As long as you can deal
with that, you'll always be welcome to play with us."
"What sort of lifestyle is that?" inquired the young woman.
"How about we get into that another day," Ken replied. "Would you be
interested in getting together for dinner - maybe on Saturday? Just dinner -
unless you want more."
"I'd love to. The more part too," grinned Genie. They laughed, and
Genie was soundly kissed by both. "Oh I need to get out of here, otherwise I'm
not going to make it."
Ken grinned, "Well, worse things could happen." He could feel the
rising heat in the small woman. Jane's fires too, were quite evident in his
mind.
"No, I gotta be at work tomorrow. By the way, when are you coming
back?" she asked.
"Hmm, how about I wait to tell you that until Saturday? We'll meet
for an early dinner, say at five or so," Ken replied.
"And wait," Genie paused, "didn't I hear that you were leaving too,
Jane?"
"Yes," she said, "My going away lunch is tomorrow. You should come."
"Hmm, me thinks I smell a rat," said Genie.
She laughed at their non answers and left a very satisfied woman. Not
so with Jane. Her body ached in just the way she liked, and her pussy as
yearning for Ken to fill it.
"So," said Ken, "Do I continue your punishment?"
Jane knew exactly what he was talking about. He was asking her if
she'd like to cum.
"Master, my orgasms are yours to determine," she said.
He smiled and had her sit on the couch, then bent to lick and suck her
wet, fragrant pussy. He loved to eat her - loved the scent, taste and texture
of her cunt. And he loved knowing exactly how he was making her feel. The
rough couch rubbed her sore ass as she shifted to his ministrations. She humped
his mouth, groaning and sighing while he sucked and bit her clit and inner lips,
two fingers pushed deeply into her hole.
Despite how aroused she was, he was able to slowly bring her to first
one, then two orgasms. Then he pushed her legs up to her shoulders, spread her
wide, and sank his rigid cock into her tunnel. As always he was amazed at how
tight she was. He fucked her through two more orgasms, sweat pouring off them
as he pounded her. She came less than a minute before Ally walked thought the
door.
Ken was still buried in Jane, who was too out of it to notice Ally,
looked at the girl. Hmmm, this was an opportunity.
"Ally," he said, "remove your clothes and come over here."
Ally, he knew, wasn't at all aroused at the moment. She was beginning
to be - mainly because of the pheromone laden room, but her mind hadn't caught
up with her body. She hesitated a second, somewhat angry at being treated so
casually. She was tired and hungry - wanted food, an orgasm, and sleep in that
order.
"Slave," came Jane's gently voice, "are you going to make our Master
wait?"
Ally didn't understand why they were treating her like this, but she
figured they'd explain it - eventually. Ken was pleased that she wasn't worried
about them taking advantage of her, only that she didn't understand why they
were treating her like this.
Still, she stripped, her mind starting to catch up with the arousal in
her body and walked over to the two. Ken slowly pulled his cock out of Jane and
motioned Ally to clean her up.
Ally knelt and began lapping at Jane's strong smelling, coated slit.
She still wasn't totally into this, but was rapidly becoming aroused. She
realized that even how they had treated her was making her pretty horny and by
the time Ken began working his cock - slick with his sperm and Jane's thick
juice, into her slit, she was quite ready. He fucked her to orgasm as she ate
Jane, then flipped her onto her back. Jane got off the couch and returned the
favor, eating the girl to another hard cum while she sucked and licked Ken's
cock clean.
She came back to earth with Ken and Jane stroking her cooling skin.
"Hungry love?" asked Jane.
"Starved," replied Ally.
"Me too," said Ken.
"I'll go fix us a snack," said Jane.
Ken looked at Ally. "You wanted to be trained as a slave."
"Yes Sir. It was just unexpected. I'll do better next time," she
replied.
He smiled, "You did fine this time. Just like you want to be a slave,
I need to figure out what kind of slave you want to be."
She nodded, "I did some thinking about that today. But, if it's OK,
I'm too tired to think now."
Ken gently kissed her lips and said, "It's more than OK. Let's get
some food."
They sat in the kitchen and ate the sandwiches that Jane had whipped
up. Or rather, Ken and Ally sat. Jane stood.
"Holy shit!" exclaimed Ally. "What the hell happened to you?"
Jane looked over her shoulder at her ass. It was red and bruised and,
even though it wasn't bleeding anymore, still obviously cut. She looked at Ally
with a big grin on her face and said, "Master gave me an excellent caning as
part of the evening's festivities."
Ally wanted to put ice on it, and antiseptic cream. She desperately
tried to ignore the knot of lust in her lower belly that the view of Jane's ass
caused.
Jane kissed her and said, "You're sweet, but don't worry. It's not as
bad as it looks and by morning it'll be mostly gone - more's the pity."
Ally, Ken knew, had her doubts. Well, he would have too, if he didn't
know about their healing abilities. Plus, he was sure that a visit to the
Goddess would occur tonight.
The cleaned up, and Ken and Jane rinsed off in the shower, and went to
bed. Ally was already asleep by the time they piled in.
Opening his eyes and seeing Lea wasn't a surprise this time. Somehow,
he knew that she'd call him - them, since Jane was standing beside him.
"Greetings my love," said Lea kissing Ken. He was surprised that the
energy transfer did not begin. Lea held her hand out to Jane, who'd knelt as
soon as she realized where she was. Jane rose and Lea kissed her, "and
greetings to you as well, my love."
Jane had tears in her eyes. Ken knew how she felt - lust wasn't the
only thing that he felt around Lea.
They were once again on the small beach by the river, where Jane had
been brought for her dedication ceremony. Lea sat on the blanket and motioned
Ken and Jane to do the same. Ken sat, and Jane, of course, knelt. He could
tell that she was uncomfortable - she felt she should be naked in front of her
Goddess and Mistress. Abruptly, her clothes disappeared and she was wearing
only a metal collar, her ring and her necklace.
"I see that you have introduced your Master to our religion," said
Lea.
Jane bowed her head and said, "I didn't know Mistress. I still don't
know where you ... fit in. But Master has started to learn."
"Actually," she said, "I fit in only in a general sense. But I
approve of the path that you both have chosen to represent me to my future
followers."
Jane looked up startled. "Yes," Lea continued, "I know what you are
thinking. But I am not the triple Goddess in any of Her aspects. Using the
practices of Wicca and Paganism will serve better than other religions that you
could have chosen, and by the current definition, worshiping me makes you a
Pagan."
"I'm sorry I presumed..." began Jane.
"Jane," said Lea, cutting her off, "you followed the path that your
heart told you was correct. And you were right, so there is no reason to
despair." She leaned over and kissed Jane again, which caused the woman to
relax completely, a smile washing over her features.
Ken waited until they were finished, then looked at Lea expectantly.
"Tomorrow night," said Lea, "we will consecrate the mansion. Therefore, you and
Jane will be there, alone. Dismiss the guard and turn off all the electrical
devices. Select an appropriate place - inside or out - and we will have the
ceremony. Candles would be nice to use for light." Lea sounded wistful for a
moment. "Jane, you are familiar with the basics. We will use the forms you are
familiar with. Wine, cakes, sky clad worship."
"Yes Mistress. Is this Calling Down the Moon?" asked Jane
"Not exactly." Lea paused. "For reasons that I will not go into,
unless the area is consecrated to me, I will not appear there. The energy that
you will share between you will open a.... gateway, if you will. I will leave
you with the knowledge of what to do. Once the gateway is formed, I will come
to you. We will sanctify the mansion and it's grounds. Fortunately, it was
well prepared."
Ken was perplexed, to say the least, "I don't understand. You can't
appear in our world unless the area is consecrated to you?"
"That is not exactly what I said Kenneth."
He frowned, "But you were at the mall, weren't you?"
"No," She replied. "I made it seem as though I was. You were
actually in the same kind of fantasy you created for Joan, just the other day.
I can make this place look like anywhere I choose."
"Does that mean that it never happened?"
"It happened - including the part with Connie. I pulled her into the
dream as well," answered Lea.
"So you can't come into our world without the area being prepared or a
gate set up?"
"I choose not to. Doing so has ramifications we are not prepared to
deal with yet." Lea paused, then said, "Kenneth, soon you must put aside your
fear and reclaim your past."
The sudden shift in subject caught Ken flatfooted. Even in Her
presence, he felt dread begin to flood his body.
"That's not a good idea..." he began.
"It will be hard, I know," returned Lea, "but you have Jane and Ally
to support you. And me, of course." She looked sad as she said, "I will not
have my followers destroyed again."
The scene began to fade and Lea's whispering voice followed them back
into sleep. "I will see you tomorrow night..."
Ken awoke hours later, bathed in sweat and panting, adrenalin racing
through his body. He quietly rose and left the room, his movements precise and
controlled.
He went into the kitchen, moving silently and now barely breathing,
and got a glass of water. He was still caught up in the feelings of a dream he
couldn't remember the details of. He didn't need to though.
Ally almost jumped out of her skin as Ken spun, inhumanly fast.
"Ken?" she squeaked loudly.
That broke the spell. His breathing returned to normal and he felt
cold and clammy. And tired. Very tired.
"I'm sorry Ally, you scared me," he smiled.
"I scared YOU? Shit, I thought you were going to kill me."
Ken's face clouded up, then turned neutral. "Don't worry Ally, I
won't be doing anything like that. Go back to bed."
The teen yawned and went back into the bed room. Apparently Jane was
awake as well, but the voices quickly dropped off as the girls went back to
sleep.
Ken sat down in the living room. "No," he whispered, "that isn't
going to happen again."
He was still there when the sun rose, filling the house with golden
light.
End Part 19
