Training Amy (18 page)

Not sure what to do, Amy decided to go with dungeon protocol. “Mistress, I don’t think this is a good idea…”

Kali slid her fingers up Amy’s wet slit causing her to shove her hips forward instinctively. “I think it’s a great idea.” With that, Kali strapped on a dildo, turned on the vibrating butt plug, and plunged the dildo into Amy’s dripping hole.

            As Kali fucked her, she pulled at the clamps and chain binding Amy’s breasts together. It was an odd, but wonderful sensation. Amy heard the door upstairs open and the footsteps coming through the house. Kali’s fingers found Amy’s clit and she started rubbing furiously.  As Amy climaxed on the latex dildo she saw Eric standing there, watching.

            Kali didn’t make a move to stop or turn around. Instead, she kept doing what she was doing. “Tell Mistress Kali how you like her rubber cock in your pussy.”

            Amy’s eyes went to Eric who gave her a nod. “Mistress Kali, I love having your rubber cock in my pussy.”

            “Good girl.” She pulled it out and took off the strap on. “Welcome Master Eric.”

            “Okay, Kali, you’ve had your fun,” Eric started.

            Kali pouted at him. “I was just getting started. I was going to use that double header and perhaps teach her to eat pussy. Wouldn’t you like to watch that?”

            He shook his head. “Woman…I…”

            “You know you want to. We won’t keep you long. I just figured if there was some girl on girl action going on in your basement it was only fair you get to join in. It started innocently enough.” Kali blinked at him.

            Lifting an eyebrow he rolled his eyes. “Innocent my ass. You coerced her down here and somehow managed to get her tied up.” His eyes traveled over Amy’s bound and helpless body, pausing to note the vibrating butt plug in her ass. Then his eyes moved upward and settled on the nipple clamps. “Oh wow.”

            “Hot, right?” Kali smiled at him. “Once I saw them on her I couldn’t resist.”

            “I’m thinking nipple clamps and some rope bondage,” he said, unable to take his eyes off Amy’s chest. The Dom inside Eric reared its head. “Kali, get Amy off the table and you get up there.”

            Kali stopped short and looked at him. “How did we go from rope bondage and nipple clamps to me up on the table?”

            Without word, Eric took a flogger off the bench behind him. “Don’t argue with me, woman. Do it or I’m going to give you a flogging you won’t forget.”

            Kali stood stunned to silence, and then quickly went about undoing the restraints binding Amy to the table.

            Amy hopped off the table carefully, wondering how much trouble she was going to be in when Eric finally got her alone. After all, she’d pretty much just cheated on him with a woman. A sinking feeling gripped her stomach.

            With some reluctance Kali climbed up onto the table and laid back, putting her feet in the stirrups as Eric indicated with a nod of his head.

            Eric gently took Amy by the arm and led her back toward the table. “Now Amy, I want you to please Mistress Kali with your tongue.”

            Kali smiled.

            Amy didn’t. She didn’t know the first thing about licking a woman
down there
. She wasn’t sure where to start.

            Like usual, it was as if Eric read her mind. “Kali, you might have to tell Amy what to do. I don’t think she’s done this before.”

            “Well first, little Amy, slide your tongue up my slit, and then circle my clit with it,” the Domme told her.

            Leaning forward at the waist, she slipped her tongue into the crevice of Kali’s pussy lips and licked upward, pulling her lips apart with her hands. When she found Kali’s clit she ran her tongue around it and over it, and around it again. Kali smelled like pomegranates and spice and she tasted sweet and musky.

            Kali let out a low groan. “That’s it. Keep doing that.”

            Amy kept it up, sometimes sliding her tongue down to Kali’s waiting hole and back up again.

            Eric came up behind her. She felt his cock against her ass cheek, and then felt it push into her pussy. His hand reached around to rub her clit. He gently thrust his cock in and out of her. “Now slide three of your fingers into Mistress Kali’s pussy,” he ordered.

            Amy did as instructed, shoving three fingers into the Domme as far as they would go. Kali was very wet. Ever so slowly she pulled her fingers out, and then pushed them back in, all while her tongue circled and sucked on Kali’s clit. Kali’s hands came down on Amy’s head, holding her there while she shoved her hips forward, moaning.

            Meanwhile Eric had built up a steady rhythm and kept thrusting his thick cock into her over and over again. He growled. “Make her come, baby.”

            Working her fingers in and out of Kali at a good clip, she found herself surprised at the sensation when Kali came. Her pussy spasmed against Amy’s fingers. Amy gave in to the massaging of Eric’s touch and she came, feeling her own muscles pulling and massaging his hard-on. With a few more vigorous thrusts, Eric buried himself deep inside her and enjoyed his own release.

            Amy felt the butt plug stop vibrating. Eric had the controller now. Kali got up and disappeared into the bathroom to clean herself up. Eric eyed her cautiously. Amy looked down at her feet like a scolded child. "I'm sorry, Master, I didn't mean for it to happen..."

            He didn't say anything for a moment. 

            This only caused her gut to wretch even more. She really liked Eric, she did. But clearly her libido was out of control and she was like a kid in a candy store. So many new experiences to choose from. "It's just I was curious," she started. "I mean, I've never intended... it started with the nipple clamps..." 

            Eric started laughing. "Relax. I know how it is. Besides, love, we never established any type of boundaries about being exclusive. I'm just happy you're experimenting with my friends and letting me in on it. However," his voice turned stern. "You did come into the dungeon without permission. So for the next four hours you will keep the butt plug in to remind you that you need to stay out of places you're told to stay out of." A small smile played on his lips.

            "But Master, I..." she started to protest.

            He put up a hand and shook his head. "Six hours. The more you protest the more I increase the time. You won't stay here, you'll go to classes and then you'll come to work." He held up the controller to the butt plug, turning it on, and then off again. "I fully intend on enjoying this punishment.”

Then he took her by the hand, pulling her to him. His hand gently cupped her breast and he slid his fingers over her flesh. With practiced ease, he unclamped the left nipple. A shot of pain ran through Amy’s breast.

“Ah!” she cried out.

“It’s going to hurt, now hang on, I have to get the other one,” he told her with a smile. He removed the other clamp quickly.

The sensation caused Amy to grab at her chest. Her nipple stung.

            Eric gave her a nod. “Now go get cleaned up and get dressed, but I don’t want you in jeans. I want you in a short skirt and heels. You have classes in twenty-five minutes, I'll drop you off."

            Amy hurried past Kali, who'd evidently been standing there listening. From the bathroom she could hear Kali and Eric talking.

"I really didn't mean to get her in trouble with you Eric," Kali told him.

            "Yes you did. Don't give me that innocent look. I know better Kali, you're wicked." He laughed. “I suspect you came over here for that specific reason.”

            "Well it wasn't fair that you and Brad were the only ones who got to play. Besides," she whispered, "We're all friends and she's damn cute. Not to mention I think she's good for you. You need a sub to keep you in line."

            He laughed again. "Oh really?"

            "Maybe some night we can do a foursome," she suggested.

            "Three Doms on Amy, or would you switch sides for the night? Because
that
I'd like to see."

            Amy finished up in the bathroom and came back into the dungeon, sweeping her clothes off the floor. She started pulling them on, acutely aware of the plug inside her. Once she was dressed she quietly followed Kali and Eric from the dungeon and back into the kitchen. First she ran upstairs to change from jeans to a mini-skirt with heels. Selecting a black skirt, panty hose and some black two inch heels didn’t take long. Finally, grabbing her school bag, she silently followed Eric and Kali out of the house and got into the car while Eric saw Kali off. Then he drove her to the college and dropped her off.

            She didn’t get a lot from her class because she was too uncomfortable. There was that humiliating fear that everyone knew the large plug was in her ass by the way she walked, or it would slip out of her in public. Clenching tightly, the hour long class was a nightmare. Navigating stairs and curbs on her way to the bus stop was even more brutal.  On the bus, the rough vibration of the seat caused the plug to feel large inside her and she felt herself getting aroused and wet. By the time she made it to the bookstore, she could feel how soaked her inner thighs were and she was terrified the wetness was dripping past her skirt.

            Eric and Brad were talking about a book order when she came back behind the counter with her bag.  She waited until they were done talking then asked Eric, “Can I please…”

            He cut her off. “Not yet.” He handed her a large stack of books. “Take these to romance and shelve them.”

            Giving him a small pout, she grabbed the books and started toward the shelves. When the plug came to life, humming inside her, she almost dropped the entire stack of books. Clenching and trying to pull her thighs together she made it to the stacks and started going through the books.  She rolled her eyes. Eric had purposefully given her authors starting with ‘T’ meaning she’d have to lean down or kneel to shelve them, an interesting task while a large device vibrated in her anus. Carefully making sure the plug was where it should be, she carefully navigated to her knees, sat on her heels and began putting the books away. It was tempting to stay in that position because it felt so wonderful, but with no more books to put away she carefully got up, almost lost the plug, and had to resort to shoving it back inside her through her skirt and panties without anyone noticing. She carefully made her way back up to the counter and Eric. Luckily he was alone because Brad was helping a customer.

            “Master, I apologize for going into the dungeon without permission. Can I please remove the butt plug now?”

            “Now why would you want to do that, my little pet?” A small smile played on his lips.

            “Because it’s sliding out, Master,” she whispered, absolutely humiliated.

            “Brad, Amy and I are going to go move that inventory in back,” Eric said.

            Brad nodded and continued talking to the customer.

            With a grateful sigh, Amy followed Eric into the back and into what she affectionately now called
the dungeon show room
.

            “Take down your panties and lean over that bench,” he ordered, pointing to the bench he meant.

            Amy didn’t even question, she did as she was told. Leaning over the bench she spread her legs, feeling the plug almost ready to slide out.

            She heard Eric come up behind her, the rustle of a condom wrapper, and then she felt Eric pull on the plug. It slid out without any problems. “Nice. Just thinking about this butt plug stretching you out for me…” He ended the sentence with a growl.

            With that she felt his cock press into her ass without any resistance. Her clit begged for attention, but she knew she likely wasn’t going to get it. Eric liked torturing her; playing with her. Bringing her to the brink of orgasm and then stopping.  It didn’t take long for him to come. He pulled out of her, removing the condom and disposing of it in a discreet trash can. Then he took the plug and put in into a bath of cleaner in the utility sink.