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Janet presented her cunt and sex to me. Her sex was wet, several orgasms and our appraisal of her naked body doing it for her. I trailed a finger lightly through the crack of her ass. She shivered.
"Have you ever been fucked in the ass before?" I asked.
"Yes, Mistress."
"Did you enjoy it?"
"Not much, Mistress."
"It doesn't sound as if you were properly prepared for the experience. As a submissive, you get to establish where your boundaries are. If it turns out you are submissive enough to engage in submissive scenes, would you allow your dominant to fuck your ass?"
Janet paused, "Do you get fucked in the ass, Mistress?"
"Lisa and I are three hole sluts. We get fucked everywhere. Though I don't expect it to happen again, I've been fucked in all three at once. I love for my Master to fuck my ass. Almost as much as when he fucks my cunt. Sometimes, we'll cleanse our asses for him so we can suck his cock after he fucks our ass. I would be horribly disappointed if he never fucked my ass again."
"Cleanse your ass, Mistress?" Looking to Lisa for confirmation.
"We have enemas until we feel our rectums are cleaned out. I imagine it's not for everyone, but I don't mind sucking his cock after we've been prepared," Lisa said. "It's not as bad as you might think. It's voluntary on our part. Master never asked for us to do it."
"I'm not sure I could do that, Mistress."
"Like I said. You establish your own boundaries. I'm not saying you have to go ass to mouth," I told her. "But I'm curious if you would entertain ass fucking, because if you would, I'd like to properly prepare you for a good experience."
"How would you do that, Mistress."
"With the use of anal plugs which you'd wear for several days in increasingly larger sizes. It accustoms your anal ring to being stretched. It's how I was prepared for when Master fucked me in the ass."
"Had you ever done it before, Mistress."
"Once, drunk, on a wedding anniversary. It wasn't pleasant. It was painful."
"But you like it now, Mistress?"
"Very much."
"I'd like to defer on that question for now and give you an answer after more consideration, Mistress."
"Very well, you may get in your kneeling position again." She rocked back on her heels.
"You were going to plug my ass tonight, Mistress?"
"If you agreed. I would have done it immediately." I showed her the plug I had in mind. The smallest we had.
"It doesn't look that big, Mistress."
"It's not. You can almost forget this one is in there. With others, it's not possible. You always know it's there."
I picked up my collar, removed before our exercise tonight. "The other thing I want you to do is wear a collar and cuffs. The collar is a symbol of your submission. The cuffs allow you to be easily bound or confined, hands and feet. I want to put them on you now, and you will wear them all the time when you're not in public. You may take them off when you go to work, but put them on again immediately when you're back in your car. You'll carry them with you. You may also remove them to shower as they're good leather. But you'll sleep in them, eat in them, watch TV in them, read in them. They'll help reinforce your state of mind."
Lisa said, "I don't think Master would want you surrendering your cuff's and collar, Julia."
"Lisa's right. Master wants us reminded of our submission all the time," said. "It's not permanent," I told Lisa. "We'll buy some for Janet when we're out tomorrow. She can return these on Thursday. In the meantime, I'll wear my bondage jewelry. Bow your neck, Janet."
She bowed her neck and I fastened the collar around her neck, tight enough she'd be reminded of its presence. As I fastened it, I spoke.
"Do you promise to serve as my submissive for as long as our arrangement lasts, to obey my orders, comply with my wishes, and submit fully within that arrangement?"
"I do, Mistress."
"Do you promise to obey any order which Lisa might give you as though it came from me?"
"I will, Mistress."
"Since we really haven't established much in the way of your boundaries yet, we'll have to learn them as we go. As such, you need a safe word. You need a word which you're not likely to say in normal conversation, but which, if uttered, makes everyone around you realize that whatever is happening, needs to stop."
"Would 'kumquat' work, Mistress?"
"Kumquat should work fine, hard consonants, not easily confused with any other word. If you say kumquat, I or Lisa will stop whatever we might be doing at the time. If any other participants are present, they'll be made aware of your safe word. I'm giving you homework between now and Thursday, Janet. I want you to read the Wikipedia article on BDSM Lisa referenced, and any links contained within the article. I want you to identify anything which has you curious and anything which you believe you would detest. There may be some things in gray areas, which you're unsure about. Make lists of all three. If I'm going to help you explore, I want to know what you're willing and even eager to explore, and stay away from what you're not. We'll discuss the gray area items."
"Yes, Mistress."
"I'm also going to give you one of my sex slavery novels. I want you to start reading it, though I don't expect you'll have it read by Thursday. When you finish, I want your reaction to it."
"Yes, Mistress."
"The last thing you'll be required to do is related to my control of your sexuality. Once every hour, while at home and not sleeping, you will masturbate yourself. You are ordered not to cum. You must stop just before you cross the threshold. I want you in a perpetual state of arousal without the ability to reach satisfaction. If you do cum by accident or because you disobeyed, you will text me, day or night and inform me of your transgression. You will be punished for each occurrence of orgasm on Thursday, twenty swats for each, the first twenty with my hand, the next ones with paddle or whip. I'm going easier on you than Master goes on me because you're merely exploring, whereas I'm already a sex slave. Now stand and display again."
Janet jumped to her feat and displayed, getting it right this time. While she was displayed, I fastened her wrist and ankle cuffs.
I finished and took her chin in my hand, forcing her to look at me.
"I am your Mistress. You are mine now. How do you feel?"
"Mistress?" Questioning.
"I realize you recently masturbated and might still feel the residual affects of your climaxes, but if I were to touch your cunt right now, how close would you be to cumming?"
"Very close, Mistress."
"Now you know how Lisa and I feel most of the time. You need to trim this bush," I said, pointing at her pubic hair, but not touching her. "You don't need to shave it like Lisa and I do, but cut it back and trim it to no more than a half inch in length. Go get dressed, no underwear."
Janet hesitated. "Aren't you going to touch me, Mistress?"
I laughed. "No, slave, you don't get to cum again until Thursday." I smacked her ass. "Get moving. Show me your underwear when you return so I know you've obeyed."
She scampered to get her clothes. I put on my slave jewelry and Lisa put on her leathers.
"You're very mean," Lisa said, "not letting her cum again."
"Dominants are frequently mean. She might as well get used to it."
I found one of my favorite sex slave books. One I tended to read certain passages of with some regularity before my own slavery started. Now, I only had to remember my own experiences, and I couldn't masturbate anymore, so there was no point.
Janet returned, holding her bra and panties, carrying her bag with the exercise clothes she'd brought. I handed her the book.
"Other than receiving a text from you if you cum, I'll see you tomorrow at the gym."
"Yes, Mistress."
"Lisa, please see this slave to the door and lock up after her, then you and I are going to fuck like minks until we can't fuck anymore. I can't believe how aroused I am."
Lisa laughed. "Yes, Mistress," she mimicked.
"Don't start with me."
"No, Mistress. I wouldn't think of it," she mocked.
"I'll smack your ass too, wench. Don't think I won't."
"I've been craving a heavy hand," Lisa said, laughing, "and a wet tongue. I don't know which I want more. Oh, who am I kidding. I want your tongue much more."
Lisa led Janet out and locked up. She returned and we had sex. We were taking a break, drinking some water, when I saw Master had sent a text asking me to call several hours ago. It was 10:40 now. We called.