"Sure thing," Master said as he moved us to the sofa. "Are the girls still out?"
"Yes, Jean and Elaine will be back tomorrow, much to Cunt's chagrin. Cunt would be perfectly content if they never came back. But he would just bitch about something else. Tell me, Baby, did Kitten fill you in about my little home?
"Yes, Sir Brendan," I stuttered. Master's arm was still wrapped around my shoulders.
"Baby, why are you so jumpy? It's not like you. Are you okay?"
"Yes, Master, just a little on edge." I emphasized edge knowing Master would pick up on what I was telling him. He knew Kitten and I had been playing and knew she would not let me have a release without his permission. That I was so sexually wound would be nothing new to Master. He could sense it a million miles away. He kissed my temple and said slowly. "My Baby is horny."
I blushed deep red.
"Oh, what an adorable face she has. Very expressive," Sir Brendan said as he stood. "Why don't we go downstairs." This sent a tremor down my spine and Master moved to stand.
"Strip Baby before we go down." I immediately slipped off my top and skirt placing them on the couch.
CHAPTER 15
Master sat on the arm of the couch and I knew to take position. My fingers laced behind my neck, elbows out, back straight and toes slightly turned in with my legs spread wide. Sir Brendan was behind me and ran his hand over my slightly protruding ass.
Master began rubbing his thumb over my silky smooth mound making my entire body quiver. I smiled broadly and said, "Your Baby has been missing you, Master. She is extremely horny."
Sir Brendan was squeezing my ass when he said, "Baby's rear is wonderful. It pinkens with just a stroke. I would love to try out my new deer skin flogger on it. It loses it appeal when applied to Cunt's leather ass." He began dragging his fingers up and down my crack pushing me farther on to Master's finger. "Baby has not seen my workout room. Why don't we take her down there?"
Master continued to keep eye contact with me as he stroked my clit. "Yes I would like to show Baby your suspension system. Where did you get your new flogger?" Master asked as he stood up. He hooked his finger in my cunt and held my pussy in his hand.
"At the fetish flea market this past weekend. Come, let's go down- stairs. There is another I have to check on."
Sir Brendan led the way and I was drawn along by Master's finger.
My legs were so weak and shaky, I clung to Master as we moved down the spiral staircase, and the workout room opened before us. The lights were off except for one spotlight illuminating a cage on the far side of the room. Even in the dimly lit room I could see the whipping block in the center of the room that Kitten had mentioned. There was also light coming from the fire in the hearth and I could make out the crosses on either side.
Sir Brendan walked over to the cage and knelt down next to it before turning back to us. "This is my newest acquisition. She came for a job, answering an ad in ALT's as a personal assistant."
She was naked and tightly bound.
Sir Brendan went on "From all outward appearances she is just what we are looking for. I lured her into my office, gently at first, asking some basic interview questions, but I couldn't keep my hands off her for long. Could I my dear?" He had reached into the cage and rubbed her ass. She had a gag in her mouth but I could still hear her moan clearly as Sir Brendan went on. "Soon enough, I captured her with ropes around her ankles, arms and hands. She struggled as I unbuttoned her blouse and fondled her breasts then stepped back to admire my handiwork. Rendered helpless, she moaned and writhed on the Persian carpet of my office floor. I removed her scarf and her hair cascaded over the floor. Wadding up the scarf I forced into her mouth, silencing her.
"I cut away all her clothes as I whispered in her ear, 'Lets see if you have what it takes to work here, my dear.' Her sumptuous body was completely vulnerable and exposed. I placed a D-ring collar on her and used it as an anchor to hog-tie her."
Master kissed my temple and wiggled his finger inside me. He knew I was concerned about it not being consensual and said, "Ego ipse dominus accessi deservio erus."
"Ah, my motto, yes. All who enter belong to me, unless they come with their owners. Stacy was advised of the possibilities before she entered the house." He said with a pat to her rear. "Once she was completely immobilized and unable to resist, she understood it all the better. I tickled and groped, looking for her sweet spots. I then placed leather cuffs and anklets on her, and secured her arms to her collar. Standing her up, Cunt and I redressed her in clothes more appropriate for her new job: corset, garter belt, stockings and high heels."
Master was letting me grind down hard on his finger. I was dripping wet and so close to the edge I thought I would explode any moment.
"We fastened clamps on her nipples and clothespins on her labia. She tried to scream out and jerk away, but her strength was nothing compared to Cunt's. Removing the scarf I replaced it with the ring gag she is wearing. Cunt released her and she cowered in the corner of the room. Her elbows out and breasts high.
"I had to laugh when she moved in under a wooden structure built in to the ceiling. Connecting the ropes to the cuffs, Cunt lifted them above her head. I attached two chains to the clamps on her nipples, running them both through her crotch, spreading the clothespins farther apart and up her back to attach to the collar. We placed the bar between her anklets. She desperately rocked back and forth, and shifted from one foot to the other in an attempt to maintain her balance as I moved the rope on the pulley to raise her arms higher."
I found myself whimpering and bit down on my lip. Master was sliding his finger in and out of my extremely moist vagina. Sir Brendan still knelt beside the cage, rubbing his hand over the girl's ass.
"Taking a small plug from my drawer I pushed it in her ring-opened mouth, rubbing it over her tongue. When I was satisfied it was wet enough, I had Cunt turn her over, wrapping my arm around her hips I wiggled the plug into her waiting orifice. She was shaking her head back and forth as she made little mewing noises. I clipped the plug to the chain. Releasing her, she stumbled and swayed as her feet reach the ground. Cunt turned her around to face me, her big brown eyes full of tears and fear. I ran my finger around the mouth ring tapping her bottom lip with my index finger. My other hand reached for her heat and I was pleased to find it dripping with moisture. Plunging two fingers into her hot wet snatch I pressed hard on her g-spot."
I moaned loudly when Master said, "You still do not have my permission, Baby. Do not come."
"Please, Master" I cried out.
"No, Baby, you are interrupting Sir Brendan. Go on Sir Brendan, Baby can hold out a little longer."
Sir Brendan's eyes rested on me for a moment and he smiled before looking back at the girl in the cage. "Her eyes had taken on a glassy stare as I held my hand still. When she began to grind her hips I removed my hand and again tapped her on the bottom lip. "No," is all I said before I turned and left the office, leaving the door ajar as I went.
"When I returned a few hours later, I saw Cunt had done his job well. She was undressed again, and straddling this cage, her legs secured tightly with ropes to the bars. Her breasts had been tied and were two purple bulbs, and he had tied her arms behind her back Japanese-style.
"Futilely, she shimmied her shoulders to break loose. I approached with a dildo and fucked her mouth and vagina for a bit before bringing out the eroscillator. She alternated between bashful giggles and moans of pleasure. She begged me to stop but I just increased the power and delighted in her discomfort. Giving her but a momentary reprieve from the vibrator, I shoved a ball gag in her mouth. I again placed the clamps on her nipples and ran a chain from the clamps to the cage and started up the eroscillator again.