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Chapter 26
Ari was gone when Ken woke up, but the real surprise was that Jane was
also awake. He could feel her in the kitchen puttering around. As was his
wont, he jumped into the shower, where she joined him minutes later. He washed
her hair, which had gotten noticeably longer in the last two weeks. His hands
ran over the rough stubble on her mons.
"Hmmm, what have we here?" he said teasing the large clit under his
fingers. His thumb rubbed the roughness on her mons, "A bit of stubble, eh?"
"Yes Master. You haven't told me what you want me to do about it," she
replied, rotating her hips under his moving fingers.
"Well, what did you used to do about it?"
"When it got long enough, my Mistress would have me waxed," replied
Jane.
The slight tremor in her voice said there as more. "And?"
"It was sort of a ritual. She had a friend that had all the stuff. I'd
be tied down and she'd spread very hot wax over me. Then she'd pull it off,
getting all the hair. After that, I'd be cropped on my mons and pussy and, if
my Mistress wanted to give me a treat, her friend would whip my breasts and she
would whip my pussy until I came." She was now grinding her ass into his hard
cock. "Naturally, I'd hold out as long as I could before I came."
Gee, there was a surprise. One thing led to another and Ken ended up
taking her from behind. She leaned forward and rested her hands against the
wall while he fucked her, groaning when he pulled hard on her nipple bars and
started pinching her clit.
When she knew he was near cuming, she said, "Master, would you pierce my
clit? I'd love to feel your ring through it."
He saw in her mind what she wanted. It would be an event for her -
she'd be tied and played with most of the day. Then, when she was most
sensitive from all the fucking and whipping, she'd be immobilized with her legs
spread wide and her large clit slowly pierced with a large gauge needle. Next,
the ring would be slid through her flesh and finally, she'd be caged in a small
cage, her wrists locked behind and outside of it and her new clit ring chained
to the front of the cage. She'd be left there for the night.
Ken came, spewing thick come deep into her tight vagina. He drove her
to the very edge, but wouldn't let her cum and they rinsed off and left the
shower. Kim called when they were downstairs and said they'd found a lawyer
that might suit their needs. She also wanted him to come by - or they'd come
over - to discuss some irregularities in the contract for the mansion.
"I don't like surprises, Kim. What's going on?"
"I'm sorry Mast... Sir... Mr. Whitestone," replied the flustered woman.
"But the paperwork we received wasn't released until you had the title. Ellen
is still researching it. I promise that while it is unusual it won't cost you
any money. Ellen requested that, unless you insist, we wait until we get
together to explain it all."
Ken thought a moment. He was annoyed because he didn't like surprises
and because he'd hired these people to be thorough. Still, it couldn't hurt to
wait and see what was going on.
"I expect a call no later than close of business today and with a
briefing on what's going, no matter what you have - or haven't - found."
"Yes Sir. I'm sure that won't be a problem," replied Kim. Ken thought
it was extremely odd that Kim was responding to him as a submissive, rather than
an employee.
Jane looked a question at him when he got off the phone.
"I have an idea," he said.
"Yes Master?" she asked sliding to the floor and kneeling at his feet.
He marveled at how gracefully she moved and how beautiful she looked. She and
Ari were still not wearing clothing in the house.
"OK, now I have two ideas - but we should really go with the first one I
came up with."
"Yes Master." Jane had a big grin on her face. She was managing to
tease him with her body while looking completely innocent. Well, as innocent as
she could look while she was kneeling there naked.
"Would you be interested in a new car?"
Her eyes glinted and she nodded with a big grin on her face.
Surprisingly, she knew exactly what she wanted - a BMW. Just one that was
smaller and sportier than what he'd gotten. Ken smiled and picked up the phone.
When he put it down he said, "Well, get some clothes on and let's go"
She was dressed in record time. Not surprising since heels, a short
skirt and blouse were all she decided to wear. It was clear she was braless
beneath the top.
Off they went to the dealership. If it had been hard to fend off the
salesmen last time, this time it was almost impossible. Not only did they know
he had money, but Jane attracted the men like flies. Eric, however, was the
only one he'd deal with.
Ken could see by reading him that things had continued to go down hill.
Eric hated working here, he missed school and Sally had changed, for the worse,
since the baby. In fact, even though he knew he'd make a good sale with Ken, he
was nervous since she was supposed to be there in half an hour with the baby.
Eric needed another good sale, especially since management had warned
him that if he didn't pick up, even with the sale of Ken's car, he wasn't going
to be there much longer. Of course, the totally ineffective rah-rah speech that
the owner had given the sales staff about how they were all a team and should
pull for one another, had only made things worse. The other salesmen thought
that Eric had gone and complained, or gotten Ken to do it, and now they really
gave him a hard time. The lease was coming due on the house he and Sally were
renting and the owner was making noises about selling the place. Eric's life
was not very pleasant at the moment.
None of his unhappiness showed when he was dealing with Ken and Jane.
Ken was unsurprised to find out that Eric had serious Dom tendencies. He
couldn't look a Jane with out seeing her bound in some strict way. Or being
whipped or caned. These thoughts affected Jane, causing her nipples to stand
out, the bars clearly showing through her top, and making her cunt wet. She was
filling the area her scent, and that getting to Eric in a big way.
Eric's response to Jane made him very uncomfortable. He and Sally used
to have a fantastic sex life. She'd been very sub and they'd even played with
other couples. All that had stopped after the baby though. Ken saw him visibly
force his mind away from that train of thought
Jane told Eric what kind of car she wanted and they took one out for a
drive. She loved it, but by the time they got back, Sally was there. That's
when things started to get a little complicated.
Eric introduced his wife and the baby and, despite the fact that she
hated Ken and Jane on sight, Sally hid it well. They went into the office and
Ken could see that Sally almost wouldn't go with them. Of course, she really
shouldn't have been in there anyway, but Ken and Jane didn't mind at all.
Somehow Jane crowded her in there by smiling and making noises about how cute
the baby was. Before Sally could figure out what was going on, she was in the
office with them.
Ken had the feeling that something was up with the woman - her immediate
hatred of them just wasn't natural. When he read someone, it was usually just
their surface thoughts. Sexual fantasies he probed a little deeper for. But
now, for the first time, he deliberately forced his way into someone's mind
without creating a sexual fantasy. What he found surprised and frightened him.
There was a ... shadow on her mind. It radiated from one central place
and had spread small, evil tendrils through her brain. He didn't know what the
hell the thing was, but it wasn't natural and it wasn't good. He wondered where
it had come from. Time shifted and he was transported back into the delivery
room.
Sally lay there, her baby almost arrived. Eric was there, her doctor
and the attending nurses were there and so was her gynecologist. While Ken
watched, the baby began to crown and everyone's attention was drawn to that.
The gynecologist moved to Sally's head. She whispered something, her eyes
closed while she rested her fingers on Sally's temples. Sally's eyes glazed for
a second, then everything returned to normal. That was when Ken saw the shadow
take root.
The scene shifted, and all of a sudden Ken was back in the office with
everyone. Jane looked at him, almost in slow motion. No one else was moving -
it was if they were frozen. Somehow she had watched the scene from the delivery
room as well.
Ken looked at Sally and saw that, even though she was frozen, the shadow
wasn't. It seemed to be beating at some sort of barrier.
In his head he heard the whisper of Lea's voice. "Close the sphere.
Use the energy that you have."
He looked at the shadow again; it was now beating furiously against the
barrier. Ken imagined the globe contracting, getting smaller and smaller. The
tentacles were yanked from where they'd taken up residence and sucked back into
the main mass. Ken could feel his own energy draining at an alarming rate, but
finally the shadow in Sally's mind was isolated.
Time sped up to normal and Sally swayed a bit. Fortunately Jane was
holding the baby, and Eric's attention was focused on them. Ken moved to
Sally's side.
"Are you OK?" he asked.
"Yeah," she smiled. In fact, she was very confused. Something...
something inside her was changed, but she had no idea what it was. She only
knew that the depression that had been plaguing her, and the intense dislike
she'd had for these people had evaporated. "I'm just a little dizzy"
Eric was immediately at her side. She smiled at him and gave him a
light kiss. Ken felt Eric's heart lurch - the action was so like the old Sally,
that he was almost heart broken. He missed her so much. They ended up talking
like old friends for almost an hour. Eric was astonished - Sally hadn't been
like this since before their child's birth. Even with their old friends she'd
been snappish and unpleasant. Ken was worried though. He knew that what he'd
done wasn't a permanent fix. It would last a few days, maybe more, and then
Sally would be back to where she had been. What the hell was that thing?
They left not long after that. Ken had managed to get Eric and Sally to
agree to dinner at the mansion Tuesday night which was good because Ken wasn't
sure that what he'd done would last too much longer. He needed to have a
conversation with Lea about what had happened. They left Ken's X5 at the
dealership and drove out in Jane's new black M3 coup.
"Where to now Master?" she asked.
Just then the phone rang. It was Ellen.
"Mr. Whitestone?"
"Ellen, how are you?"
"Fine, thank you. Do have some free time today?"
"Sure. What time?" he asked.
"Would like to meet for lunch again?"
They made the arrangements and Ken gave Jane directions. On the way
they discussed what had happened with Sally. Jane could sense that something
was wrong with the woman, but not what. It wasn't until Ken began confining it
that she'd been able to see the shadow. It had frightened and revolted her. By
the time they got to the restaurant, they'd come to no conclusions about what
had happened and had to shelve the subject. Ken hoped that Lea would be able to
shed some light on the topic.
Ellen and Kim were waiting for Ken and Jane at the restaurant. They
were directed to a very private booth and introductions were made all around.
Ellen and Kim were having a very hard time focusing. Ken and Jane were both
starving for both food and energy so their bodies were dumping pheromones in an
effort to stimulate others around them. It had taken everything he had to wall
off the shadow and more; somehow he'd pulled on Jane's energy as well.
Fortunately Kim and Ellen reacted to the pheromones by getting very aroused
which caused them to emit a lot of energy which he and Jane absorbed like dry
sponges.
Jane was pushing all of Ellen's Domme buttons and Kim, of course, was
responding to both her lover and Ken. Kim was especially vulnerable to the two
dominants because Ellen had really laid into her this morning. Plus, she was
still embarrassed from her conversation with Ken earlier, and embarrassment was
sexually exciting to her. She'd almost called him Master, for crying out loud,
and that was unacceptably unprofessional, which further confused the issue for
the woman.
Jane too was having an effect on Kim since she could imagine herself
tied in various positions with the woman. She had no idea why she thought Jane
was a submissive, but she was sure of it. So was Ellen, who was wet in a matter
of minutes while thinking of Jane being whipped to orgasm with a single tail
whip. Kim currently had marks on her ass from that very same whip. Ellen knew
that they'd have to stop somewhere after this meeting so she could get some
relief from Kim. Of course, her little subbie was just going to have to suffer
until tonight to get her own relief - most likely after another session with the
single tail. They didn't talk business during lunch - other than Ellen making
a quick call to the lawyer she wanted to introduce Ken and Jane to. After
they'd eaten, Ellen and Kim made a visible effort to concentrate on something
other than the lust flowing through their bodies.
"Mr. Whitestone..."
"Just Ken, Ellen," Ken interrupted.
"Ken. I'm very sorry about the irregularities in the contract for the
house. If you want, I can now give you a full explanation of what happened, but
it will take a while. I can give you a summery in just a few minutes though."
She paused, "I've also prepared a list of names of finance people that you might
find of use if you decide not to retain our services."
That last had cost her, but she was doing what she thought was right.
"Why don't you just give me a run down about what happened?" replied
Ken, "We'll go into the details at another time."
"Actually, it was Kim who discovered the paperwork - mainly because it
was delivered to offices Friday.
"No one that I've talked to has ever heard of anything like this before.
You see," she paused, "the money that you paid for the mansion went into some
very strange sort of fund. The short of it is - you own the fund. Convoluted
doesn't come close to describing how this works. Essentially the money you paid
for the mansion, you paid to yourself. Taxes have been taken care of from
another source that we haven't tracked down yet and your money is designated for
estate upkeep."
"Uh, yeah. Run that by me again?"
Both Jane and Ken had a very bemused look on their faces.
"You paid yourselves," repeated Ellen. "All the money you paid for the
estate was transferred back to you and put into a fund for estate upkeep."
Ken and Jane sat in stunned silence. "That's just a bit on the odd
side," remarked Ken.
"Odd doesn't cover it," Kim said. "We can't actually discover who set
up the fund. Not only that, but we no longer have any records of who owned the
estate. They've somehow been wiped clean and you're the only owner of record."
"Wait, how can that be? Wouldn't there be a record of them with the
title company?" asked Jane.
"There's supposed to be. But the information has all been deleted.
Actually, it was marked as sealed, but we managed to get Lenny to get a court
order to break the seal. Didn't help. There's nothing in the paperwork that
mentions anyone's name."
"I wouldn't think that's possible in this day and age," Ken commented.
They discussed the impossibilities, but no one had anything else to add.
Finally, Ellen looked at her watch.
"Ken, I set up a meeting with Lenny for about a half hour from now. I
hope that's OK," said Ellen.
"Yeah, that'll be fine. And Ellen, I really don't have any interest in
finding anyone else to handle our finances."
Ellen and Kim insisted on picking up the tab and Ken and Jane invited
them over for dinner for Wednesday night. They all left for Lenny's office.
Lenny was a character, that was for sure. He was a short, thin, intense
man who managed to give the impression of vast energy without appearing nervous
or brusque. He was also flamingly gay.
This was certainly a new experience for Ken. Lenny was attracted to
him, not Jane and Ken found the effect interesting. Although Ken was straight
with absolutely no homosexual leanings, he found Lenny's interest neither
offensive nor arousing. Lenny somehow sensed this which, oddly, made him warm
to Ken, on a personal, rather than sexual, level.
Ken scanned Lenny looking for some conformation of Ellen and Kim's high
opinion of him. He got an impression of the number of cases the man had won and
he appeared to have a mind boggling knowledge of the law. Maybe his knowledge
wouldn't be very impressive to another lawyer, but Ken didn't get that
impression.
They discussed Lenny helping them dig out what the hell was going on
with the estate. Once he realized that Ken was straight and couldn't care less
that he wasn't, Lenny warmed up even more, elaborating on the work that he'd
already done. Ellen and Kim were charging his time to their firm, since they
were the ones that had missed the oddness.
Ken didn't agree. He had realized that there was no way anyone could
have known about this weirdness and forced Ellen and Kim to agree to bill him.
He suspected that it would make their firm happy, which would take pressure off
them.
In the end, Lenny agreed to accept a retainer that would make sure he
was available in case Ken or any of his household needed his services.
"Actually, there is something you could help us with," said Ken. He
told him what he wanted.
"I'm pretty sure that I can set that up. I'll let you know in a day or
so."
They shook hands and parted company. By this time it was getting close
to rush hour and Jane was surprised that Ken asked her to head into the city
rather than toward home.
"Master, where are we going?"
Ken just flashed her a big grin. "I found a place on the net that has
some things that I want to get. So we're heading there. Don't worry, I'll give
you directions."
"I see," she replied, "What sort of things?"
"You'll see," he said with a smile in his voice. Then he began to
discuss what they should get for Ari for a present. While they'd been talking
the other day, Ari'd mentioned that she was managing a 4.0 average at school.
Considering the level of classes she was taking and the fact that she'd had to
work the entire year, that was pretty impressive. Especially considering the
upheavals in her life - which would have shaken an adult, never mind a seventeen
year old. He told Jane what he wanted to get Ari, and she agreed that it was an
excellent idea.
They arrived at a non-descript building in a not so great neighborhood.
The sign said simply "Gary's". Ken felt the jump in Jane's heart rate when
they entered. Almost the entire place was devoted to BDSM furniture. They had
some toys - high end metal restraints and things like that, but mostly they had
a lot of furniture.
Gary, the owner, was actually there. He was a well built guy with
massive arms and thinning hair. He had a pleasant tenor voice and gave Jane a
once over. Jane immediately recognized he was a serious Dom. With two strong
Doms in a room full of BDSM accoutrements, she was actually starting to drip.
Naturally, all she could think of was falling to her knees in front of them.
Ken looked at her, then looked at Gary. "Gary, I'd like you to meet my
slave Jane."
A large grin spread over his face as he looked at the tall woman. "Very
nice," he replied.
"Jane dear," said Ken, "Gary and I are going to be talking for a while.
Why don't you make yourself more comfortable."
"Yes Master," Trembling, she knelt, back straight, knees together.
Ken and Gary moved off a bit and Ken said, "I'm going to be outfitting a
private dungeon. I'd like to see what you have to offer." He paused and looked
back at Jane. "Is there a possibility that I might be able to try some of the
pieces you have here on her? Just to see what she looks like in them, of
course."
"Of course," replied Gary. "This is my store, so I can do more or less
what I want. No one under eighteen is allowed in. In fact, I've actually had a
number of naked slaves wandering around the store."
"Oh," said Ken, "so you won't mind if I have her remove her clothes?"
"No way," chuckled Gary. "Won't bother me a bit."
"Jane," said Ken loud enough for her to hear, "Take off your clothes."
Without a word of protest, she removed her top, skirt and shoes. Gary
whistled in appreciation. The changes had continued in Jane's body. Her large
breasts were very full and firm now - no sag at all, but they couldn't be
mistaken for anything but completely natural. Not only that but her body looked
tanned and toned. The only thing out of place, so to speak, was the stubble on
her mons.
The men wandered the store while Ken looked at the furniture. Some of
it Gary had in stock, some pieces were special order only. All of it was very
high quality.
"Who does your work?" asked Ken.
"I do," said Gary. "Well, most of it. I have my own slave. She
assists, but mainly does the fine jewelry work. I work in either wood or
metal."
Ken found that he really liked Gary. There was the odd
same-magnetic-pole feeling to his mind, but his thoughts were clean and ordered.
His lust was pure as well, and from what Ken scanned, he was the kind of Dom
that Ken liked. Very strict, but very loving.
Ken marked six pieces of furniture that he wanted - for a start. Plus
he wanted two cages and several metal restraints. Gary had two of the pieces of
bondage furniture in stock, the rest had to be made. He had both cages at the
store as well. Ken picked out several metal restraints that he thought would
look good on either Jane or Ari.
"You mind if I try these on for size?" he asked.
"I assume you mean on your slave."
"Yup."
"Sure."
Jane knew something was up when they headed toward her with several
handfuls of metal.
The first thing they put her in was a straight bar that was like set of
stocks. Her legs were locked wide apart and her wrists were held between them,
then the bar was folded over and bolted closed. It was a very nice set up -
especially when she was on her knees.
"Very nice," said Ken admiring the view of his slave's dripping sex.
She was incredibly aroused. No one had played hard with her in a while and she
missed it. Ken picked up a knotted cat. Like everything else it was
beautifully made and incredibly well balanced- much better than anything he
owned.
"I'm going to buy this," he said. "Do you mind if I see if Jane likes
it?"
"Sure," grinned Gary.
Ken snapped a hard strike right between Jane's legs, the knotted strands
stinging her opened sex. Several more strikes welted her ass and back before he
wind milled five quick hits between her legs.
Jane started begging to cum.
"What do you think?" he asked Gary.
"I think that I have a number of other things that you might like to try
on her as well. Ever play with a Tens unit or a violet wand?"
Both were expensive toys that Ken had never had the opportunity to play
with. He'd seen them used though. Jane found herself released from the stocks -
which were added to Ken's growing pile of stuff, and strapped to a square frame.
It wasn't a normal frame though. It was very adjustable and allowed her to be
stretched wide while remaining upright. Since only her wrists and ankles were
held in nice leather cuffs, her entire body was accessible. The cuffs were
adjusted and she found herself pulled wide in all directions.
"You can actually fully suspend a slave in this, but I don't recommend
it. Too easy to damage the wrists," commented Gary.
Ken nodded his agreement, but knew that it wouldn't damage Jane. Oh, it
would still hurt like hell, but it wouldn't damage her - at least not in a way
she couldn't quickly heal.
He picked up several beautiful floggers and swung them experimentally.
They were as nicely balanced as the cat and Jane, tied in the frame, experienced
them both. She was moaning and rotating her hips, silently begging to cum. Ken
and Gary continued to discuss various pieces of furniture, completely ignoring
the woman. They tried a metal mask on her, a few high end clamps, and Gary was
handed the flogger so that he could whip her back while Ken flogged her front.
She was sweating and shaking, her pussy flowered completely open while the men
played with her body.
She was ignored, other than as a test bed for various toys. In fact,
they treated her as just another toy which made the woman crazy with lust.
Eventually, Gary broke out the violet want and began to show Ken its
various uses. Naturally, those uses included stimulating Jane's breasts and
especially her nipple piercings. Gary produced two clever nipple stretchers and
attached those behind the nipple bars. The little metal devices were very
painful, pulling the nipples while biting into the areolas. Jane flew through
out it all, her body absorbing everything they did and asking for more. Gary
was very impressed.
The wand produced extremely interesting results when applied to the
metal stretching Jane's nipples. Ken felt the echo of pain as fire seemed to
spread through her breasts. Jane immediately started begging to cum again.
Again, she was ignored.
The men were kneeling between Jane's legs and Gary commented on the size
of her clit.
"Nice one for a piercing," he said.
"Yeah," replied Ken. "It's something I'd like to do myself, but I don't
have the experience and I don't want it screwed up."
"I can teach you," replied Gary. "I've got my certification and I do a
side business in a shop down town. I've done a lot of piercings, and never
screwed one up."
Ken read from the man's mind that this was true. He'd done a large
number of piercings - even clit piercings. His own slave wore many of his
rings. Gary was very proud of his work, and was extremely precise, but had
never offered to teach someone else. However, he liked Ken and he thought his
slave was amazing.
Ken idly rubbed Jane's clit, causing her hips to jerk. In short order
she was moaning and desperate for an orgasm. Ken thought it was time he let her
but...
"Jane dear, I'll tell you what. You can cum, if you can do it from
this," and he placed the end of the wand against her clit.
Jane immediately started begging for an orgasm, wanting to make sure it
was OK. Pain and pleasure flared through her clit and all she could think about
was an orgasm. Gary was well controlled, but Ken could feel his need as well.
"Go ahead love," he said, "you've earned it."
Jane shrieked, her muscles taut and pulling against the frame - which
actually creaked. Gary looked at it in alarm while watching the woman in awe.
She came hard, her muscles outlined by her gleaming skin as she shook the frame.
Ken left the wand on her clit for almost a minute as orgasms shook her body.
The frame creaked again, causing Gary some concern. That thing was tube steel
and shouldn't have any trouble holding the woman.
Ken finally moved the wand away from his slave and he and Gary quickly
released her. Ken picked her up and moved over to a couch while Gary got her
some water and a light blanket. She smiled and purred while Ken stroked her
face and hair, her body energized from all the lust she'd been creating in the
men. She could easily go on for quite a while, but it was getting late.
However...
"Jane love," said Ken when Gary returned, "don't you think it would be
nice if you thanked Gary for letting us try out his toys?"
She was immediately on her knees in front of the man. Her hands were
behind her back, her knees were spread and she looked absolutely beautiful.
"Sir, my Master has given me permission to show you how much I enjoyed
your attentions. How would you like me?"
Gary looked at Ken, then at Jane, then back at Ken. "She gives an
excellent blow job," suggested Ken.
Gary looked down at the woman with lust. He had his own slave who was
also very submissive and he knew she'd love to get into a scene with these two.
He nodded his assent and Jane went to work.
His slave gave excellent blowjobs, but Jane was something else all
together. Of course, Jane had the advantage of knowing exactly what the man
wanted. It didn't take him long to orgasm. He grabbed her head, thrusting his
long cock into her mouth. She accepted it and put her hands behind her back
while he flooded her mouth with his cum.
Ken noticed the energy produced from him was different than he got from
a woman. It was very intense, but only for a short time - mimicking the male
orgasm. He'd been too occupied the other night when Bill had cum to notice any
differences. Plus the male energy tended to end up being absorbed by Jane and
Ari.
"That," said Gary, "was very nice. Thank you."
His thank you was to Ken, not Jane, which almost made Jane moan with
lust. Goddess how she loved to be treated like a sex toy. Ken smiled too -
Gary knew exactly what Jane wanted.
They began to discuss the arrangements to get the furniture to the
house. It was obvious that the stuff wouldn't fit in Jane's car. Gary offered
to deliver it himself, tomorrow and free of charge, but Ken insisted on paying
the man for his time. He got an estimate of when the other pieces would be
done, paid for what he'd bought, plus a deposit for the special order items and
they left.
Ken could feel the man's bemusement as they headed for the car. The
frame that Jane had been in was, indeed, very slightly bent. How the hell had
that happened?
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