She walks me to the front door, and says in a very soft, almost unable to be heard, voice.
“Welcome home, Kitten.”
I look up at Her, my eyes the softest blue they could ever be. My Mistress. The woman who I had spent two years submitting to online. The woman who had captivated my very mind, heart, soul, and body within two months of being Hers. No matter how nervous, anxious or scared I was, I knew deep down that this was right. That I was in the right place.
How, you may ask? Because I knew I was safe. I knew I was loved within this house. I knew the people I was with, even though I had only formally met them less than an hour ago, loved me so much. I slowly walk in the door, my eyes wide as I take in the beautiful sight of Her home. I can hear Kat and Haley bickering, but couldn’t tell what they were saying.
“Wow…” is all I can manage to say.
The sight of this house was stunningly beautiful.
“Yes. Wow, Kitten. Do you like it?” my Mistress asks.
For a moment it seems as though She is suddenly self-conscious about Her home.
“It is beautiful, Mistress. I love it…” I reply, both meaning it and hoping that it would be reassurance to Her.
I hear a content sigh from Her, but my attention is torn away from Her as I hear a pitter-patter on the tiles. Going to investigate, I find a beautiful dog lapping at her water dish. I tilt my head, having somehow forgotten that Mistress had a dog.
“You must be Nikki…” I whisper, curious.
Ignoring everyone around me as I seem so focused on Nikki, I don’t realise that Haley is standing behind me. My hands are preoccupied with Nikki, gently scratching behind the dog’s ears. Haley pounces on my back, knocking me over and to the ground. I squeal in surprise, having been left alone for a short time with the pooch. My arms are trapped underneath me, leaving me at an unfair disadvantage.
“I win!!” Haley yells out, reminding me of our games online.
I groan and quickly roll over, trying to not only flip her off of me, but also pin her. Forgetting that my sister is a very good tennis player, I don’t think for a moment that she could out-wrestle me. Boy, was I wrong! Before I knew it, I was now on my back with my hands pinned to the floor above my head.
“Damnit, Haley! Let the poor girl adjust!” Kat says, sighing as she chuckles.
Thanks, Kat. Hopefully she’ll listen.
“Aww but Kat!! She’s CONSTANTLY pouncing on me online! Let me have some fun!” Haley whines, turning her attention away from me.
My god.. do they always bicker? They sound like actual sisters right now. But, I have a chance!! Wrapping my legs around Haley’s waist, I easily take control and flip her over, sitting on her thighs now. I laugh, having outsmarted her. Mistress walks in suddenly, looking at the three of us wrestling and Kat acting like the bigger sister to Haley and I. Sighing, She shakes Her head.
“Kittens… do you always have to bicker? Ash, get off Haley. Haley, don’t pounce on Ash. Let her explore. Kat… make sure she doesn’t go downstairs. That is for tonight.”
Is this a normal thing? Haley and Kat bickering? Now will it be normal for Mistress to tell Haley and I not to wrestle? My mind wanders as I stand up, looking around the kitchen. Kat walks over to me and takes my hand.
“Come with me, sis,” she says, smiling the biggest smile I have ever seen before.
Taking her hand, she leads me down the hall and to another room. Haley follows behind, occasionally playing with stray strands of my hair. Kat takes me to a large room, bigger than any room I have ever seen before. In the middle pushed against the wall is a huge bed. Bigger than even a California King. Haley stands to one side of me, Kat to the other. Taking a hand, they lead me to the bed and have me lie down. Oh. My. God. It feels like a cloud.
I lay down, snuggling my way up to the pillows, which are even softer than the bed itself. Haley is the first to move, going around the bed to lay down next to me on the left. Her right hand goes behind her head, propping it up. Kat smiles softly at me and leaves the room. I watch her leave, wondering what she is doing. Haley brings my attention back to her by starting a trail of soft, loving kisses from the bottom of my ear and going all he way down my neck.
Dear, the shivers I got have not happened in so long.. And I turn my head ever so slowly to give her more access to my neck. She must have taken the hint and begun kissing around my throat, eliciting a low moan from me. As Haley is teasing me, I feel a second pair of hands on me.
I slowly look up, finding Mistress beside me now. Her eyes, so much more fierce now, devour my entire body in them as She takes in my whole being. She places a finger beneath my chin and raises my head up. Leaning down, Mistress places one of the softest kisses upon my lips that I had ever had.
Following Her lips, I return the kiss as She begins to deepen it. I can feel the heat from Her body radiating, knowing that She is beginning to grow aroused. She brings her free hand up and runs it from my ankle to the base of my crotch, feeling every dip in my leg. Motioning to Haley, she leaves the room.
Whining softly as I was enjoying it, I wish Mistress had not sent her away. A silent look from Mistress quiets me, though. Knowing better than to test Her yet, given how many times I had been so bratty over the last two years, online is one thing. In real life, I dont have as much freedom as I once did. Knowing who is in charge, I bow my head and remain quiet. Mistress moves off the bed and points to the spot on the floor in front of Her.
Watching Her, I move quickly as I assume the spot She has pointed to, kneeling down below Her as dutifully place my hands behind my back and crosses my wrists. Watching me, She smiles proudly at Her newest pet. Mistress moves, grabbing an object that has been hidden out of sight. Returning to my view, She has one hand hidden behind Her back.
“Before any of your sisters or I play with you, there is something missing. Do you truly want to be my Kitten?” She asks, finally speaking.
I raise my head to Her and look Her in the eyes.
“Yes Mistress. I want to be Yours. I want to wear Your collar every day instead of wishing and begging to wear it.” I reply without missing a beat.
Earning a large, beaming smile, She walks up to me until Her legs are almost touching my shoulders. Leaning down, She attached a rather cold piece of metal around my throat. Confused, I move my hand to my throat to feel it. A collar.. with Her name inscribed on It! Oh, the joys!! The moment I had dreamt of for years finally coming true!!
Mistress then grabs the back of my hair, taking a large handful of it, and gently pulls on it to signal for me to stand. The second I rise up, She releases my hair and grabs my shoukders, slamming my back into the wall behind me. Gasping in surprise as She catches me off guard, my eyes are open wide. She kisses me hard, harder than ever as one hand pins both of mine above my head, the other now quickly unbuttoning my pants.
The small part of me that is a brat decides to come out and play. Clamping my legs shut on Her hand, I squeeze my legs tight as I silently challenge Her. Releasing my hands, She decides to grab my hair once more, roughly yanking it to the side. Squealing softly, release Her hand and give Her full access to me.
“Do not challenge my authority right now, Kitten.” She growls into my ear, freezing me to the very core from how She quickly diminished my efforts to play.
Ok, this woman definitely knows what she is doing. Taking a grip on my pants, She slides them down my legs and they pool out beneath us on the floor. Standing in front of Her in my shirt and small thong, a crimson color floods my cheeks as I suddenly begin to feel shy. Noticing this, Mistress takes both of my hands in Hers and slowly leads me to the bed once more.
“You know you are beautiful Kitten?” Mistress asks, Her voice soft once more.
Looking up, I see Her gazing down at me. Slowly nodding, I swallow hard as I place a hand on Her shoulder, touching Her for the first time. Mistress takes Her hand and puts it over mine, letting me explore Her body on my own. Moving slowly, I go from Her shoulder down Her arm, over to Her stomach then finally up to Her breasts. Gently running my finger over where Her nipple would be, I hear Her sigh softly.
Taking Her shirt off, She stands before me with Her bra showing. I swallow hard before making my move. Allowing me to take lead for now, I move the bra out of my way. My mouth places hungry kisses all over Her chest and down to Her nipples. Taking my time to thoroughly suck and lick, I engulf the entire areola in my mouth and begin to flick the nipple with the tip of my tongue.
Mistress’s soft moans of pleasure encouraging me to keep going, I let my other hand grip into Her other breast and gently roll the nipple. Mistress moans, and it is like music to my ears. Having hear Her moan, it brings just enough courage I needed to grab Her waist and silently plead for Her to lay on top of me. Pushing me down into the bed, She looks at me and clicks Her tongue.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk. I thought I had taught you enough to know better.”
Lowering my head, thinking I had just messed up the chance I had to finally sleep with my beloved Mistress, I softly whimper.
“I-I’m sorry, Mistress..”
While my head is lowered, She had already stripped out of the rest of Her clothes. Grabbing me by the hair, She pounces on top of me and the bed. I gasp in surprise as She takes charge suddenly, pinning my arms with Her legs. Her knees are right beside my head, locking it in place. No way I could move now!!
She snaps Her fingers as She is on top of me, signaling for something but I’m not sure what. I try to lift my head as I can see Her beautiful, dripping, luxurious sex, but She tightens Her grip on my hair so I cannot move. She holds me still for a moment, making sure I do not struggle anymore.
Once I had given up and let Her have complete control, She finally moved and let Her dripping sex slide into my face. I dig my tongue deep into Her core, making sure to not disappoint as I had Her expecting the best from me. Around Her clit, tracing circles. Backwards and forwards. Up and down. Short, gentle jabs. Up and down the length of Her slit. With each moan I get from Her, it is even more motivation for me.
As I continue to lick my Mistress’s wet sex, my legs are slightly bent. My thong is now soaked from my juices, my clit swollen from arousal. Without me knowing, both Haley and Kat had come back in.
As Kat is the dominant sub, she has the first honors. Bearing a strap-on around her waist she has lubed it up just in case. She goes between my legs and slowly rubs the tip of the phallus cock around my dripping wet hoke, then giggles as she realized I dont need any lube. Placing her hands on my waist, she drives the phallus cock home, all the way to the hilt.
The breath is knocked out of me from such sudden intrusion, a deep, throaty groan coming from me. Wasting no time, Kat gets to work on me. It’s plain to see this isn’t the first time as she knows the best positions to elicit moans from someone. Haley comes around to Mistress’s front and starts to not only kiss and suck on Her nipples, but to also caress my head.
As Kat drills into me, seemingly to never run out of energy, my tongue stays burried in Mistress’s wet sex. I can hear Her short gasps and tell by Her trembling thighs that She is nearing Her climax. I push my tongue deeper, trying to only focus on Her pleasure, using the training that She had taught me last year: if You are servicing me and you are also on the receiving end, I cum first then you.
Driving my tongue in as far as it will go, I start to flick my tongue against Her g-spot as I continue to moan. After a series of licks, I am rewarded with a flooded mouth of Her sweet, sweet nectar. Lapping at it like a dog, I drink every last drop. I hear Mistress sigh and roll over off of me, and before can even sigh or take a deep breath, Haley attacks my mouth with a deep kiss. Shoving her tongue into my mouth, licking every last spot for Mistress’s nectar.
Kat slows down, earning a whimper from me. Haley backs away, smirking. I slowly raise my head to look over at Kat, and she grabs my hips, flipping me over so my stomach is now on the bed. Pulling me back, she thrusts her hips quickly and successfully burried the phallus cock deep, making it hit my own g-spot. I cry out in not only surprise but pleasure as well and make an attempt to lower my head into the bed, but Kat had other plans.
She grabs my hair and pulls back, making my back arch. Slamming in harder than she was before, I know that I am soo close to letting go.
“M-Mistress!! Please, may I pleeeaseee cum?!?” I begin to beg, knowing that I have to ask first.
With a very soft sigh, Mistress chuckles and smiles.
“Yes Kitten. You may cum.”
That’s all I needed to hear and.. ohh… I let go and can feel my body convulsing. My legs, abdomen, arms and even my chest starts to quiver beneath the glorious Kat. Haley takes advantage of me having an earth-shattering orgasm and goes beside me to run her tongue across each nipple, making one orgasm turn into many. So close to blacking out but don’t. Losing track of time. My chest going up and down so fast as my breaths come out in short pants.
Finally coming down from my high, I roll over to find my lovely sisters going at it, this time they are not bickering. With Haley under Kat, and Kat facing the opposite direction in the classic but oh-so-lovely 69 position. Both of their bodies are shaking, but it seems neither have cum yet. Maybe they are having a battle to see who cums first? With short pants, they both cum in unison, making the battle (if there was one) a tie.
Deargod, does Kat ever stop?!? Mistress chuckles and pulls me into Her lap, my head laying on Her rock hard stomach. Kat goes to Her right, and Haley to Her left.
“Nap time, my lovely Kittens.” She barely manages to get out before yawning.
“Yes Mistress” all three of us say at the same time, then start giggling.
Drifting off to sleep, I can’t help but have one hand on both of my sisters. I know now that I have finally found my place in life… and it is with these three beautiful women. This is my home.
