Helen left her sister-in-law’s house with many thoughts flying around her head. Moreover, many different emotions swirled within her heart.
She had fucked and been fucked. It had been, perhaps, the first time in years that she had loved feeling a cock buried deep within her. She felt elated seeing what had happened to her brother, now named Prickoless. At last, she had reclaimed some sense of pride while fucking him with the big strap-on. She actually felt as if some of the long-held bitterness towards him might be breaking down. She would always know that she had bested him; it changed her thinking.
The utter pleasure of being fucked by a majestic cock wielded by a sexual magician, as he himself was fucked in the ass by Mistress, was the most liberating experience of her life. Then, Helen realised she wanted more. She wanted more cock and she wanted to know Mistress for herself. Her journey had started with an invitation to see her brother humiliated, yet a door opened to so much more.
After some days with her heart and mind sifting and distilling her thoughts, Helen came to two conclusions. First, she wanted to know the power of Mistress for herself. She had seen Mistress take control of her life, bringing a plan together, giving herself what she wanted. Second, she wanted more of Pet. He was so alive and sexually powerful that he awoke a need she hadn’t felt before.
Having recognised her wants, Helen now needed to speak them into being. And this could only be done with a conversation with Mistress. She picked up her phone and dialled the number from her address book.
Mistress responded, “Helen, I’ve been waiting for your call and I’m a little frustrated that you have waited so long to call.”
As Helen stammered her response, she felt her panties get wet, which made her catch her breath.
Mistress said, “I was going to say come around this evening, but you have just cum, haven’t you Helen?” Then, Mistress instructed her to come straight away without changing her panties.
A few minutes later, Prickoless opened the front door. Upon seeing his sister, he turned his face away, unable to meet her eyes. He spoke behind her and said, “Mistress wants you to go straight to the bedroom.” Helen went to the place where her eyes had been opened and knocked on the door.
After a few moments, Mistress spoke, “Come in, kitten.”
Helen opened the door and entered. Mistress was seated at her dressing table with her back to the room, watching Helen in the mirror. Pet stood by the side of the bed at the behest of his Mistress. Mistress spoke one word – “Strip.” Helen took off her shoes, dress, bra and was just about to take off her wet panties, when Mistress held out her hand, the implication obvious. Helen removed her panties and placed them in the hand of Mistress.
She lifted them to her nose, turned to face Helen, and asked, “Why are they wet?”
Helen looked at the floor and stammered, “I want more”. She felt as if she was seared to the spot and she knew that what happened in the next few minutes was going to transform her life.
Mistress asked the question again, “Why are your panties wet, Helen? Now, look at me and tell me.”
Helen heard herself say, “Mistress, I want more of you and your Pet. When I thought of last week, I couldn’t control myself. When I heard your voice, it all came flooding back.”
Mistress reached out and ran her finger over and gripping Helen’s nipple and jerked it down, bringing Helen to her knees. Mistress parted her legs and said, “Show me.”
For the first time in her life, Helen knelt between the legs of another woman and tried to bring her pleasure. Her tongue danced and dipped between the folds of Mistress, before parting her swelling lips. Mistress hooked her foot behind Helen’s head, pulling her closer. Helen rolled her tongue and pierced Mistress, sliding between her scented lips. Her button nose pressed against the clit of Mistress. As she moved her tongue, her nose rubbed the clit of Mistress in quite a delightful way.
Mistress felt her heart warming to Helen kneeling between her legs. She hadn’t thought about bringing a new pet into her household, let alone a female pet. It was, however, something that now needed to happen. The only question was where did she fit in?
Mistress lifted Helen’s chin, stopping her pleasure, and said, “Do you think you can give me your obedience, Helen, whatever I may ask of you?”
Helen bowed her head and said, “Yes,” knowing it was all she wanted.
Mistress ran her fingers through Helen’s hair and whispered, “I’m going to give you to Pet for his pleasure, but know everything that Pet owns belongs to me.”
Helen’s eyes grew wide and her pupils dilated as a puddle of delight pooled underneath her. Mistress, who missed nothing, ordered her Pet to lick up the pool from underneath Helen.
When he finished and had wiped his lips, Mistress spoke to Pet. “Take her. Use her. But, know she belongs to me, just as you belong to me. You will be responsible for her behaviour. In due course, if and only if she merits it, she will earn her own collar that will tighten around her neck.”
Helen crawled to Pet’s side and looked over his naked form, trying not to lick her lips.
