Avatar
Part 9
They drove to Ken's house so to get a phone book. Ken hit the
internet to see what could be found online while Jane made some calls. In a
half hour they'd booked a room for that evening that had a huge, king-sized bed,
a hot tub and all around luxury accommodations. It cost some money, a bit over
$500, when all was said and done, but considering it was a Saturday, they'd been
lucky to find anything at all.
Since they were splitting the cost between them it wasn't too bad.
Both of them made good money, and Ken, even though he'd put a lot put away for
retirement, had built up a bit over twenty thousand - not counting investments.
So his spending spree over the last two days wasn't a problem, but it also
wasn't something he could do every day.
After putting together a small cooler of snacks and drinks, they got
back in his car and headed out to the beach. Since Jane was so accessible, she
spread her legs for him and he fingered her wet sex as they drove through the
canyons toward the beach. Ken could tell she loved the teasing touch he
employed, pushing her here and there, but never letting her get near orgasm.
Often, when his fingers got too wet, he'd put them in her mouth for her to
clean. They spoke very little until they finally got to one of the beaches.
It was one of the smaller ones and there were few people there. Ken
looked around and they headed toward a nice secluded spot in the rocks where it
would be hard to see them, but they could see others.
"Remove your clothes," he said to Jane. She looked around a bit
nervously, then pulled off her top and skirt, folding them neatly and putting
them on a rock. Ken was horny, again, and wanted to take his lovely slave right
here and right now.
He unbuttoned his shorts and pulled out his hard cock. He positioned
Jane on a rock and slid inside her wet pussy.
"If you make too much noise," he said with a mischievous smile, "it'll
echo and people will hear you."
She grunted a bit as he forcefully pushed into her. The rock was hot
on her back and ass and his cock was stretching her wide. When he grabbed her
nipple bars and pulled, she almost came.
"Master, please may your slave cum?"
"Not until I do," he replied. That turned out to be a while and Jane
was moaning with need when he finally spewed into her hot tunnel. She shuddered
and came, the powerful muscles milking his cock.
When they finished, she got on her knees to lick him clean. Her own
thighs were wet with their cum, but the tightness of her cunt kept a lot of it
inside.
When she finished licking him, she said, "Master, I have a request."
"Oh? What would you like?"
"Well, we both know that Ally is really into water sports. I assume
that there will be some of that kind of play tonight. I know she really wants
it."
"And?"
"Sir, I know that I'm a greedy slave, but you'd said you'd never done
that before and I," she paused and blushed, "I would like to be your first."
She looked at the ground, clearly embarrassed by this. Ken wasn't
embarrassed, especially since both Jane and Ally clearly considered water sports
to be extremely submissive. He had no problem with that.
"Open your mouth," he said in a firm voice.
Jane looked up, slightly startled from the change in his tone.
"If you don't open your mouth now, you'll have to ride back in the
trunk, or dunk yourself in the ocean."
Jane immediately opened her mouth and leaned forward a bit to take the
end of his cock in her mouth. He slowly released his bladder and she eagerly
gulped down all he had to offer. Her gentle sucking combined with the heat of
his piss as it filled her mouth was a very strange feeling and, dominance aside,
very sensuous and intimate. Connected as he was to her emotions, he knew that
she was almost high on arousal and very close to sub-space.
By the time he finished, the warmth of her mouth had made him hard, and
he began fucking it. She groaned and slid a finger between her own legs and
once again, since he needed her somewhat clearheaded, he allowed her an orgasm
when he had one.
"Thank you Master, you are so good to me!" she smiled looking up at him.
Ken wasn't sure that pissing in her mouth, then fucking her throat could
constitute being good to her, but he knew that Jane got off on this in a big
way. Context is everything, he mused. Ken allowed her to dress when they
finished, and, still seated, they began to talk.
"So," he began, "Lea mentioned that I need a bigger house. I'm
beginning to think she's right."
Jane said nothing and sat looking at him with a slight smile on her
face. Ken was unaccountably nervous. He knew that he wanted Jane to live with
him but even after all they'd been through, he was shy about asking her. He
didn't just want to assume - despite the roles she played in his life - that she
was OK with it.
"What do you think?" he asked.
"I think," she said with a bigger smile, "that you are very cute."
"What?" he blinked in surprise.
"This connection we have works both ways, you know. I know what you're
feeling, just like you know what I'm feeling."
Now it was his turn to blush. He knew that as High Priestess, she would
be able to read sexual feelings, but it didn't occur to him that she could read
other emotions. When he concentrated just a bit, he realized that he knew how
she was feeling as well. Amused. Happy. Horny. She would love to have his
big cock...now STOP that, he admonished himself. Jane was openly grinning now.
"Does that mean you would consider moving in with me?" he asked.
"Yes Master," she sighed in a way that indicated she thought men could
be really dense at times. Most times, in fact.
"Oh." Ken said. He was at a loss, for some reason. The thought of
having Jane move in was scary, but the thought of not having her be with him was
terrifying. They were too new to their roles as Avatar and High Priestess to
fully understand just how intertwined their lives were now.
"Master," she said as she slid to her knees at his feet, "I couldn't
even think about my life without you in it."
A kiss was the only appropriate response he could think of. When they
broke the kiss, and she was back sitting next to him, he spoke.
"I have some money saved up, and if I sell my place, we'll have more for
the down payment. Houses around here are expensive and if we want something
that's a decent size, and I think we'll need one, then it's gonna cost."
They hashed out some of the basic requirements for a house. Jane told
Ken she also had some money saved, but she didn't live in a house, just an
apartment. They both wanted a place that had a small amount of land - something
that came as a premium around here. Also, they knew they'd need some privacy.
A minimum of four bedrooms would be required, since they wanted a guest room and
they'd want to convert one room to a play room (read dungeon). A master bedroom
with a deck off the back - was high on the list as was a large living/dining
room area
Even with their combined income - just over a hundred and fifty thousand
dollars, and thirty thousand down, it might be a problem.
Looking at the time, Ken saw that they should go. They walked back to
the car discussing what toys they should bring for their evening. Jane didn't
think Ally was into being whipped, but had picked up that she liked being
spanked. She also liked being restrained while someone peed on her. Ken
mentioned the nipple clamps and they added those, and several other toys to the
list. He sensed that Jane was a little sad and wondered why.
"It's nothing, Master." she said as they got in the car.
"Jane dear, you should tell me if there is something wrong."
"It's a slave's duty to obey and please her Mistress or Master. There's
nothing wrong."
"OK. If it's your duty to obey, then I'd like you to tell me what's
wrong."
She was silent for a moment, then said, "Well, it's just that I've found
such a wonderful Master, and now I wonder if I'm going to spend any time being a
slave."
Ken laughed and took her hand in his and kissed it. "My dear woman, you
will spend as much time being used as a slave as I can thrust on you. Just
because we have Ally to play with tonight, doesn't mean you'll completely escape
my attentions."
"But you said as High Priestess..."
"I said," he interrupted, "that sometimes your submissive side might be
a little conflicted. I fully expect you to serve me as my slave. After the way
she treated you, I suspect that Lea feels the same way. Besides, it's not like
Ally is going to know you're a High Priestess. I mean, after all, how do you
tell someone something like that? 'Oh gee, did I mention that I'm the High
Priestess of a sex Goddess?' Hell, look how much trouble I had telling you what
was going on, and I didn't even tell you that I was an Avatar."
Ken could feel her mood lighten as she replied, "You're right, of
course. It's just that this is ... not something I've had any experience with."
"Oh, and I have?" he laughed. "You should see my resume. Avatar is
like the first entry on it. Of course, I couldn't get a job doing that, so I
had to study something else."
They both laughed at that.
It was almost three when they arrived back at Ken's house. After they
put together what they needed for the night, Ken was quite amused to see that
they had three large toy bags to the one rather medium bag that they used for
their clothes. They packed the car and headed for the hotel.
Ally called while they were on their way. Ken could only hear Jane's
side of the conversation.
"Hello?" she answered.
"Hi Ally," her voice had turned to a sensuous purr. "Yes dear we are
still very interested in getting together tonight. No, I don't think you need
to do that. Just get what you'll need for tomorrow. Noon? I'm sure we can
release you in time for that. No dear, I don't want you to do that. No, you
won't be needing anything like that. We'll order in. Well, we're not actually
going to be at the house. Ken and I decided to splurge a bit. It's OK, it's
not something we do often, but we were in the mood." She gave Ally the name of
the hotel, directions and the room number. "Four is just fine dear," and she
hung up.
"Is our little victim looking forward to tonight?" asked Ken with an
overly lecherous grin.
"Oh my yes," said Jane. "She wanted to go home and shower and get all
dressed up. I told her not to bother. After all, it's not like she'll be
wearing much of anything anyway. I could tell she was nervous and really wanted
to shower and change. I know that when my owners have denied me the freedom of
even cleaning myself, it made me feel incredibly submissive. So I told her to
come as she was and she almost did - right over the phone." Ken looked and Jane
and smiled. She blushed and put her head down.
"What now?" he asked.
"Nothing Sir," she replied. Ken was beginning to get the idea that
making Jane speak about her thoughts and feelings - especially the personal,
sexual ones that she might want to keep hidden, really turned her on.
"You blushed," he said. "I'm willing to bet you were thinking of
something. What was it."
Blushing an even deeper red, Jane said, "Sir, I don't know what it is,
but it seems like my sense of smell has gotten really good in this last day or
so. I could smell her sweat and her pussy and it really, really turned me on.
I..." she paused, "I didn't want her to shower, because I liked it. And I want
to taste her pussy after she's been aroused all day."
Ken looked at his beautiful slave. Her nipples were clearly evident
through her top and it was obvious her admission embarrassed her. Ken didn't
know why. He loved the scent of a woman when she got all worked up, and as long
as she kept herself clean, the stronger the better. He'd also noticed his sense
of smell had gotten better as well, and he mentioned as much to Jane.
"So it isn't just me?" she asked. "I wonder why that's happened."
"Don't know," he replied, "I guess we'll have to ask Lea if she had
anything to do with it."
They began to discuss, sex aside, how they'd been feeling. Jane hadn't
noticed any changes except for the olfactory thing, but Ken commented that he'd
felt really great these last few days. Hell, even his scraped shin didn't hurt
too much and he had figured on bruises lasting there for a while.
Looking down at his leg almost caused them to get into an accident.
"What the hell?" he said.
"What?" asked Jane.
"Look at my leg! There's not a mark on it. Nothing and yesterday I'd
scraped the shit out of it."
Jane glanced over and Ken kind of shifted. Sure enough, there wasn't a
mark on him.
"Maybe the Goddess healed it last night?" commented Jane.
"Hrmph," he responded. "I guess so."
Jane was silent for a moment. "You know, there wasn't a mark on me this
morning either. Not from what we did last night or from what the Goddess did."
Thinking back to the last time he'd seen her naked, Ken had to agree.
Of course, seeing Jane's naked body usually made him think of other things -
like how to adorn it with rope, leather and whip marks. Jane picked up on his
feelings and smiled with contentment.
They arrived at the hotel and parked the car, then dragged their bags
into the lobby. Of course, the porters were aghast that they had carried their
own bags and practically pulled them out of their hands to put them on a cart.
If anyone wondered why they needed so many bags for a one night stay, they
didn't ask.
When Ken got into the room, he gave a tip - no doubt something less than
what the porter was used to, and looked around the room.
It was actually more of a suite and it was beautiful. Spacious, light
and clean with a huge king-sized bed in one room and a very large TV, sink,
fridge and wet bar in the other. Naturally, one of the first things Ken checked
out was the electronics and when he turned around, Jane had disappeared. He
glanced around the bedroom and saw the bathroom light on. What a surprise.
"Wow," came her slightly echoing voice, "you gotta see this!
Ken had to admit it was very nice. The shower stall was more than big
enough for two people and the bath/hot tub looked like it could easily hold
four. Jane leaned over and turned on the tap so that the tub would start
filling.
"Little early for the hot tub, isn't it?" he asked.
Jane, studiously not looking at him said, "Cold tubs aren't as much
fun."
"Huh?"
Running her hands under the water and adjusting the temperature, she
replied, "Ally wants some pee play. It's not something we can do on the bed,
and sitting or kneeling in a cold tub kinda takes away from the experience."
"I guess you've done this before," he said.
"Lot's" she replied.
Ken could tell Jane was still embarrassed about liking water sports.
This struck him as odd since she wasn't embarrassed about being tied up and
whipped bloody while cuming like gangbusters. He realized that being
embarrassed about it was part of the turn on for her and so didn't point out the
inconsistencies.
"Ally should be here soon," he said. "Did you have anything in mind to
kick things off?"
"No Master. I thought I'd leave that in your hands. I mean, I'll be
happy to provide you with ideas, or point things out that could be fun, but I am
just a little slave girl. Who would listen to me?" She blinked her big, blue
eyes at him innocently.
Especially when I'm being bent over and fucked silly. Ken blinked and
pulled back a bit. If he didn't focus, it was very easy to slip into her sexual
thoughts.
"Well, my little slave girl, how about you removing your clothes?
That'll make it much easier for me to just bend you over and use you?"
Jane looked startled as he echoed her thoughts. Then she smiled and
pulled off her top, skirt and shoes, then knelt in front of him.
"Your slave is ready for your use, Sir."
"Why thank you dear," he said. "Why don't we go take a look and see
what the main room has to offer in the realm of dungeon furniture.
There was a couch and several chairs that they could put to use, and
they called up house keeping and asked for a number of extra towels. Ken didn't
want to get stuck for any additional cleaning bills. Jane, of course, answered
the door nude, much to the surprise of the maid. She was a slightly frumpy, no
nonsense woman who studiously ignored Jane as she put the linens in the
bathroom, then left with out a comment. Ken removed all his clothes, then
pulled on a pair of loose shorts. Finally, there was a knock at the door. He
walked over to a chair that they'd moved to face the door and sat down,
motioning Jane to open the door. They knew it was Ally from the blast of sexual
energy being emitted.
Jane melodramatically stood behind the door as she opened it, so the
first thing Ally saw was Ken sitting on the chair.
"Enter," he said ceremoniously.
Rather timidly, Ally entered. When she got far enough into the room,
Jane closed the door behind her. Ally, as aroused as she was, was also very
nervous - which added to her excitement. She spun when the door closed and she
was faced with Jane standing there naked. She froze.
"Hi Ally," said Jane as she stepped toward the girl, "We're very glad
you could come." She put her hand on Ally's shoulder and gently turned her so
they were both facing Ken.
"Yes, Ally, we're very happy you're here." He paused. The girl had the
classic deer in the headlights look. Ken could see she was a little freaked
out. After all, her experience in life really didn't cover being picked up by
two strangers, especially strangers as sexy as these two, and offering to serve
them as a slave for the night. And she knew that that's what she'd offered them
- even if they didn't realize it themselves. Ken was able to follow this line
of thought pretty well, much to his surprise. He didn't think mind reading was
part of being and Avatar - perhaps he was wrong.
After Jane turned the girl to face Ken and let her hand drift
down Ally's slightly damp back, she walked toward him. Ally stared at the
beautiful nude woman - her eyes following Jane's movements as she walked over to
kneel at Ken's feet.
They both looked at Ally and smiled. Ken reached out to find
out just what they were dealing with.
Ally was nervous - which he already knew. She'd never felt like
this, ever, and she was almost overwhelmed with desire for these two people.
She'd been in a state all day and it had been sweet torture not to be able to
masturbate - something she did at least once a day. She hadn't this morning
because she'd been in too much of a rush to get out of the house and away from
her overbearing mother. She knew she was going to catch hell for not coming
home tonight, but fuck it. She wanted this.
Ally had done a lot of reading about sex, and knew what she
wanted. She loved water sports, but that had been a solo activity for her.
What guy her age would understand? The only time she'd had intercourse had been
less than satisfying, despite the fact that Tim had really wanted to make her
feel good. She knew his cock was going to hurt - and it had - but he'd never
caught on that she liked rough nipple play - which would have increased her
enjoyment a lot. Also, he hadn't been commanding enough and she couldn't tell
him what she wanted.
Ken smiled inwardly. He knew that he and Jane could make Ally
very happy. Especially since they didn't have to guess about what she wanted.
However, there was one thing that had to be addressed. He knew the situation
far more thoroughly than Ally could realize, but Ally was nervous about more
than just what might happen.
"Ally," said Ken, "Jane and I are glad to have you here. Before
we start our time together though, we want you to know that you can leave at any
time, and that if anything happens that you don't like and you want it to stop,
you only have to say the word."
Ally said nothing and just stared at the floor.
"I'm only seventeen," she blurted out. "I mean, I just turned seventeen
last month."
Ken grinned at her as she looked up. "Do you think we're too old for
you?" he asked. "If you're here of your own free will, then your age doesn't
really concern us."
"Really?" she looked relieved. "I just thought you might think I'm too
young." She paused, "And... I'm not really all that experienced." Her pale
skin was flushed very red.
"Ally, we believe that sexual activity should be determined by the
people involved. That means all parties have to agree. Which means that even
if you wanted to and we thought you were too young, it wouldn't happen." He
paused, looking into the wide, pale green eyes of the girl. "As for experience,
well, there's a first time for everyone. Now, we'll be happy to discuss all
this with you, but is that really what you want right now?"
Ally shook her head.
"Jane," said Ken, "Why don't you make our guest more comfortable?"
"With pleasure, Master."
A surprised look appeared on Ally's face as the nude woman rose
gracefully to her feet.
"Master?" she repeated.
"Yes, Ally," said Jane as she relieved the teen of her oversized purse,
"he is my Master. I'm a slave."
"Oh, my," said Ally in a weak voice. She was just standing there with
her now empty hands at her sides, at a loss for what to do.
"Do you like that idea?" asked Jane returning to the girl. She bent to
untie the teen's sneakers and removed them, then pulled off the short white
socks Ally was wearing. Jane stood and glided behind Ally, her hands gently
sliding over her body. When she got behind her, she lightly nipped an earlobe,
causing Ally to gasp. "Well, do you?"
"Yes," Ally whispered and Ken knew she was lost in the feeling of Jane
taking control of her. He stood and walked over to her, his erection showing
through his shorts. She was so beautiful, her pale face framed by her long,
dark red hair. She still had a surprised look on her face and was breathing
slightly hard.
He took her face in his hands and kissed her and her lips parted eagerly
as she moaned. Jane, meanwhile was unbuttoning her shirt. Ken could smell the
arousal of both woman, Jane's scent being deeper and muskier, but no less
arousing than Ally's somewhat sharper scent. It was intoxicating. He helped
remove her shirt, then began kissing his way to her throat. Jane removed the
bra that she didn't really need, but had been wearing because of how see through
her shirt was.
Ken stepped back just a little to look at her. She blushed, all the way
down to her waist, as he admired her. Her skin was pale, her breasts very
small, but her nipples were very thick and dark pink. They were stiff with
arousal and Ken, looking at them, thought that they'd be just perfect for
piercing. Knowing how she liked her nipples treated, he was sure she'd love it.
He avoided them though, and kissed his way down the front of her body,
licking the salty skin and nipping at her belly button. She couldn't really
keep her balance and put her hands on his shoulders. Her small fingers gripped
his skin as he ran his tongue around her belly button. Jane was also kissing
and licking her way down Ally's back and the teen was in heaven.
Ken's focus slipped and he dipped into her thoughts again, seeing that
she'd desperately wanted to try a woman, but had never had the opportunity. He
smiled knowing that, Jane aside, there was another girl she really, really
wanted, but figured there was no way it was going to happen. Well, Ken thought,
we'll see.
Jane unfastened the back of Ally's skirt and unzipped it. Ally's breath
caught, almost in a sob, as they slid it down her legs, exposing the g-string
panties she had on.
Now her scent was far stronger. Ken's head swam with lust and he could
feel an echo from Jane as well. The crotch of Ally's panties was actually
soaking wet. Jane and Ken worked the girl, who spread her legs slightly when
Jane pushed gently on the inside of one thigh, nibbling and kissing her thighs
and hips. No one touched the soaked gusset of her panties and Ally was going
nuts with the sensations.
Here she'd thought to serve them, and they were the ones doing all the
touching! Ken made a note to make her understand that since they were enjoying
her body so much, she was serving them.
The torture continued for Ally as Ken and Jane slid their hands, lips
and tongues over her body. She was trembling enough that they moved her to the
bed, afraid that she'd collapse. Ken simply picked up the small girl and
carried her, gently placing her on the covers while Jane slid down next to her.
Finally, they pulled her panties off. Jane held them to her nose and inhaled
deeply, which caused Ally to moan in lust and embarrassment. She'd been soaked
all day and knew that her scent was strong.
Ken was lost in the scent and taste of her body. He licked the insides of
her thighs, tasting the salt of her sweat while Jane slid her fingers over her
slight chest. She pulled Ally's arms over her head and ran her fingers, then
her tongue down the inside of her arm, through her armpit, then down her ribs.
Ally almost came. They teased her, stroking her body, pulling her tight nipples
and sucking her wrists and fingers. At one point, Jane leaned down to give her
her first kiss with another woman. Ally moaned and tried to grab her head, but
Ken held both of her small wrists in one of his hands, while the other one
squeezed her nipple. Ally had a small orgasm, and they went right back to
teasing the girl. Finally, Ken looked up at Jane and nodded toward the
bathroom. Jane understood and went to empty the hot water from the tub. It was
time to give Ally her first experience as a bound slave.
End 9
