This is a story series built around Rachel: A thirtysomething recent divorcee. Middle class, a little boring. A chance encounter with her local salon stylist takes her deep into a lifestyle of kink and debauchery. But first she needs her hair trimmed…

See the full series here: A Little Shorter?

Start at part 1: A Little Shorter? Part 1

I looked at the clock. 7:07. Time to call. I dialled the number on the card Jade had given me last night.

I’d deliberately avoided calling at exactly 7PM. I didn’t want to seem too keen, like I’d been waiting for the clock or anything – which is exactly what I had been doing. I’d been staring alternately at the card and my phone screen for the best part of half an hour now, trying to gather my thoughts and figure out what I was going to say. 

I don’t know why I wanted to seem so casual. Calling at the exact time I’d been told to might even have earned me some extra points with Jade. But it just wasn’t the done thing to call or message dates at the earliest moment. You had to look like you weren’t bothered for some reason.

Dates, I thought as my thumb hovered over the ‘call’ button. Was that what Jade was? My date? This was a woman who had somehow mesmerised me, captivated me, into letting her shave my head. Bald. I briefly stroked my smooth scalp to assure myself that yes, that had really happened.

The little clock on my phone switched to 7:09. No more messing about. I needed to call. I hit the call button, my mouth dry as I waited for her to pick up. 

After what seemed like an eternity, the ringing tone was cut off by a casual “Lo?” I recognised Jade’s voice.

“Um, hi Jade.” I swallowed. “Er, Mistress.” That word had sounded so right, so sexy, last night. Now it just sounded weird in my head. A little pathetic, even. 

But rather than the harsh laugh I’d half expected in reply, Jade’s voice was soft and caring. “Rachel! I was beginning to think you weren’t going to call. How are you?”

I sighed with relief. So last night hadn’t been just some elaborate prank. “I’m fine, thank you. It’s been a… weird sort of a day. But I’m good.”

“Weird is probably about right. How are you getting on with the new style? Have you been out today?”

“I have, yes. Not far, but I’ve been to the shops. And… I’m getting used to it, I guess.” I stroked my bald scalp for probably the hundredth time that day. 

“And how was it?”

“A few strange looks, but not too bad.” I’d actually been surprised. People had definitely stared but that had been the extent of it. Nobody had gasped in horror or called me a freak.

“Good girl. I told you you’d be fine. So, you coming over tonight?” 

“Um. Yes please?” I couldn’t figure Jade out. She’d established herself last night as my new Mistress, had dominated me completely, but now we seemed to be chatting like casual friends. 

“Yes please…?” 

I sensed the question. “Sorry. Yes please, Mistress.” I could feel myself blushing. Apparently I had a lot to learn.

“That’s better. Don’t worry, you’ll learn. Now, you got a pen?” 

“Yes, Mistress.”

Jade read out an address.

“Oh, that’s not too far from me!” I recognised the street name. It was just down the road from me.

“Perfect. I’ll see you soon then.”

“Um, sorry Mistress. Do I need to bring anything? Or wear anything special? I don’t know what we’re going to be doing or anything.”

I could almost hear Jade smiling. “Just bring yourself. Dress to impress me. And what we do is gonna depend on you. See you soon.” The phone went dead as she hung up.

‘Dress to impress me’ was a taller order than perhaps Jade had realised. How does a middle class woman in her thirties impress a punk/goth/alt/whatever she was girl barely out of her teens? 

The leather skirt, tight white top and boots I eventually picked probably wasn’t it, but it was the best I could do. Hopefully the underwear would be to her liking at least; an expensive and borderline indecent bra and thong set.

Still, I thought as I looked in the mirror, it was a good look. Just the right mix of sexy and slightly slutty while still being classy. Yep, I thought as I touched up my make-up, I’ve still got it. 

***

I rang the doorbell twenty minutes later, my heart beating fast. I could have driven in half the time, but I felt like I needed some time to gather myself so I’d decided to walk. 

The door swung open almost immediately. “Rachel, hi!” Jade beamed, her arms flung open. Not sure what to expect, I froze as she wrapped her arms round me, our lips meeting as she enthusiastically kissed me. I relaxed after a moment, returning the kiss. I’d never really kissed another girl before Jade. She felt soft, yielding. I could get used to it.

Jade broke off the kiss, stepping back slightly. “Ooh, I like this. Leather?” she asked, stroking my thigh. 

“Yes, er, Mistress. I’m glad you like it.” I smiled, relieved.

Jade herself was wearing a black sleeveless top, hanging off one shoulder to show her bra strap, denim shorts and fishnet stockings. She wasn’t dressed that differently to some of the girls I’d gone to university with. Apparently some fashions are timeless.

“Come on in.” She led me through the door into a narrow hallway, then into a small living room. The room was furnished with a random mish-mash of furniture; a paisley sofa was crammed in a corner next to a leather wingback chair with half the stuffing coming out. I smiled; this house reminded me of my student days. 

“Oh fuck me, you weren’t joking!”

I turned around, startled at the voice behind me. A man was sitting at a desk by the back wall, staring up at me with a half-amused, half-shocked look on his face. 

“Um, sorry?” I blurted, confused.

“Of course I wasn’t joking,” Jade snorted. She turned to me. “Don’t mind him. Manners aren’t his strong point, but he means well.” She rolled her eyes. “Rachel, meet Aaron. He’s my housemate. Aaron, meet Rachel.” 

“Sorry, Rachel.” Aaron stood up, towering over me. “Jade said she’d…” he waved his hand over my head, “I didn’t entirely believe her. But here you are.” He looked me up and down, appraisingly. “Actually, it looks good on you. Well done.” 

“Um, thanks?” I laughed nervously, not sure what to make of the man. 

“And so what is she then, Jade? You said I’m your housemate. Which, by the way, ouch. Is that all we are?” He gave Jade a mock-hurt look. “But you didn’t say what she is to you.” 

Jade gave Aaron a slight smile. “That’s to be determined, dearest housemate.” She turned to me. “Rachel? We should probably sit down and have a proper talk, shouldn’t we?”

“Um, yes.” I looked warily at Aaron, not sure I wanted to have this sort of conversation with him sitting there. 

He must have noticed my discomfort. “Don’t worry about me, I’m going out anyway.” He stood up and walked to the door. Unexpectedly, he kissed Jade on the forehead. “See you later, housemate.” He grinned, then waved at me. “Good to meet you, Rachel, I’ll perhaps see you soon.” 

As he left, I sat down on the armchair while Jade flopped down on the sofa. I felt weirdly like I was being interviewed. 

Jade stretched her body out, staring at me. “So tell me, Rachel. What am I to you? What do you think we are?”

“Um, well…” I stammered. Meeting Aaron had left me a little off balance, and Jade’s sudden direct question caught me completely off guard. 

“No wrong answers.” Jade prompted. “I just want to hear what you think is going on here. What you want from all this.”

“Um, I’m honestly not sure yet. Mistress,” I hurriedly added. “What happened yesterday was nothing like I’d ever have expected. You… you got naked. You shaved my hair. You made me masturbate. You humiliated me.” I could feel my voice wavering. I looked directly at her. “And it was the most erotic thing that’s ever happened to me, and I still don’t know how to feel about it.”

Jade simply nodded. “Honestly, I wasn’t expecting it either. Like, I always had you figured for just another one of the rich bitches that come in the salon, if you don’t mind me saying. But I kinda liked you. And when I could see you staring at my tits, well I thought I’d play with you a little.” 

She laughed. “I never thought I’d end up shaving you like that. And you got so obviously horny.”

I blushed, remembering how clearly she’d seen through me. In a way, she knew my desires better than I did myself.

She straightened up, moving closer to me. “You’ve got a thing for ladies. I’m not sure you even realised that before. And you’ve definitely got a thing for being dominated. That much is clear.” Her eyes sparkled as she looked deep into my eyes.

“I think I learned a lot about myself last night.”

“I figured you’d change your mind today. I half expected to get to work this morning to find you’d complained about me. I kinda went too far.” Surprisingly, I could see her blushing herself. “I really didn’t think you’d call back today. And yet…” she gestured vaguely at me.

“Here I am.” I nodded.

“So you want more?”

“I think so.” I said, slowly. “I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it. I don’t even know what ‘more’ means. I just know I want it.” Feeling a little bolder, I leaned forward myself. “Please, Mistress? Would you show me?”

“Oh, I can show you alright.” Jade reached out her hand, stroking my thigh. “But be warned. I’m not always nice like this. I can be kind of a mean bitch.” She moved even closer to me. “I’ll get off on hurting you. I’ll humiliate you. Are you ready for that?” 

I thought back to being ordered to masturbate for her. The mean parts had been the ones that really got me off. “Yes, Mistress. I’m ready for that.” 

“Sure? I mean, you say that now…”

“I’m sure, Mistress.”

Without warning, Jade reached out and slapped my cheek. Hard. I cried out, rubbing my stinging flesh with my hand as I looked at her in shock.

Her expression didn’t change at all. “Still sure?”

I swallowed, looking at her with a mixture of fear and… awe? Respect? Lust? For just a moment, I got a glimpse of what might be possible. Nobody had ever treated me like this before.

“Yes, Mistress.” I spoke quietly, not wanting to look directly at her. “I’m sure.”

“Put your hand down. Look at me. Hold your head still,” she barked.

Shaking slightly, I put my hand down and looked at her. She was grinning wildly. “Obedient little cunt, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Mistress.” I whined, holding my gaze. I watched as she drew her hand back and landed another slap on my cheek. I cried out, but held myself steady. I could feel my cheek burning from the two slaps, but held my hand down.

Jade’s smile softened. “Oh, you are a good girl.”

I flinched slightly as she raised her hand again, but this time it was to gently stroke my cheek as she knelt down in front of me. “Tell me how you feel right now.” 

I was a mess of emotions. I tried sorting through them as Jade caressed my cheek. 

“Scared, I think. I’ve never been slapped like that. Um, still a little shocked. But…” this one surprised me, “aroused? I don’t know, that was just so intense, and I…” I tailed off, not sure how to say what I was feeling.

“You’re getting off on the pain.” Jade nodded. “Or the humiliation. Or perhaps both. We’ll find out in time if you want.”

She stood up, looking down at me. “Do you want to find out?”

I nodded. “Yes please, Mistress.”

“Not even a moment’s hesitation.” Jade laughed. “So I think that answers what we are. For now at least, I’m your mistress. And you’re my bitch. Agreed?”

I smiled. “Yes, Mistress. I’m your bitch.”

“And I own you.” It was more of a statement than a question.

“Yes, Mistress. You own me.”

“I can’t wait to find out what that means.” she turned around, moving to the door. “C’mon, let’s go upstairs. I want to get a closer look at what I own now.”

I nervously followed Jade up the stairs to her bedroom. She shut the door behind me. Although it wasn’t locked, I got a feeling of being trapped somehow. Jade leaned against the door, a curious expression on her face as she looked at me.

“How old are you, Rachel?”

“Thirty four.” I stood at the foot of Jade’s bed, not sure where this was going.

“Mistress.” Jade’s tone was suddenly curt.

“Sorry. Mistress.” I smiled weakly. “I’m still getting used to that. I’ll do better, I promise.”

Jade ignored my comment. “You look good for your age. Do you work out? Skincare?”

“Thank you, Mistress. Yes, I go to the gym twice a week. I do have a skincare routine, yes.”

“I bet you do.” She moved closer to me, stroking my face. “I bet you like to go to those spas and do all that pampering shit too, don’t you?”

Despite her words, Jade’s voice was soft. She was teasing, but there was no malice in her question. Still, I blushed guiltily. I realised what sort of a person I must look to her. The middle class lady with the big house and nice car and the regular spa trips. I got the feeling she enjoyed bringing me down a peg or two. Perhaps I enjoyed it, too.

“I do, yes, Mistress. My friends and I-”

Jade cut me off. “Take off your top.”

The sudden change in direction still caught me off guard. I hesitated for a moment. “Um, sorry?”

“Mistress,” she reminded me, firmly. “Your top. Take it off.”

Jade’s voice suggested I shouldn’t make her ask again.

“Of course. Sorry, Mistress.” I hurriedly pulled up my top, pulling it over my head. I dropped it on the bed, standing there awkwardly as Jade stared openly at my chest.

“Very nice,” she purred. Her fingers traced a line over my bra. “I like this. Very pretty. Looks expensive.”

“It was a gift from my husband. I was hoping you’d like it,” I smiled.

“I do. Kinda slutty, your tits look like they’re about to pop out. ”Her finger stroked the top of the white lacy material, causing me to shiver slightly. “I bet you’re wearing the matching knickers too, aren’t you?”

Was I really that predictable? ”Yes, Mistress. I am.”

“Show me.”

I unzipped my skirt and allowed it to fall down my legs, kicking it away.

“Oh yes.” Jade’s finger ran down my belly, tracing the outline of my thong. “Slutty and classy. I should get myself some of this stuff.”

I shivered slightly as Jade’s finger moved down, her finger stroking my mound through the thin fabric. I wondered if I should buy a set for her.

“This’ll have to go, though.” Jade’s finger ground itself on my mound. “I can see all your hairs right through this.”

“Yes, Mistress.” I’d anticipated this, in fact Jade had hinted at it last night. I’d considered shaving it all off myself earlier, but… I secretly wanted Jade to do it to me. Completing my transformation, as it were. I figured she would enjoy it too.

Jade straightened up. “Now, your bra. Those titties are almost popping out of there anyway, might as well set them free.”

I hesitated for a moment. It had been a long time since I’d got this far with anyone except my husband. This felt like another line was being crossed. But then I thought back to the way Jade had so casually taken hers off last night. I wanted to be that daring, that confident.

“Yes, Mistress.” I reached behind me and unhooked my bra, letting it fall down my arms and to the floor.

“Very nice.” Jade’s voice had taken on an odd tone and I realised my little display was arousing her. The thought sent a thrill through me.

“Small but perfectly formed.” Jade cupped my breasts in her hands, gently squeezing, her thumbs stroking my nipples. I could feel them hardening under her touch.

“Thank you, Mistress.”

“Does it bother you?” Jade kept playing with my breasts, giving my nipples a gentle squeeze. “Submitting to someone so much younger than you?”

“No, Mistress.” My voice came out slightly breathless; Jade wasn’t the only one getting turned on. I watched her stroking my breasts, her soft touch a marked difference from the rough pawing my husband had always managed. “It… um, it makes it a little more exciting, actually.”

“Mmm. You’re older, wiser, richer and classier than me. But I’m calling the shots anyway. That’s fuckin’ hot.”

She stepped back. “Take those knickers off. And your boots. And the stockings. I want you naked.”

Trying to emulate the way Jade had so casually undressed for me last night, I bent down and pulled off my boots, then peeled down each of my stockings, very aware of her gaze on me.

Trying to act casual but sexy, I pulled my knickers slowly down my legs, kicking them aside. I could feel myself trembling slightly as I straightened up. Nerves or excitement? I honestly couldn’t tell.

“Well, here I am. All yours.” I smiled nervously. Jade was the only person to have seen me naked in months now, and the only person in years besides my ex husband. I could feel her eyes on every part of my exposed body.

“All mine,” Jade nodded. “Sit on the bed. Spread your legs.”

I obediently sat down, spreading my legs apart. I felt exposed, vulnerable.

Jade knelt down in front of me, peering openly at my pussy. She placed her finger on my mound, running through my long hairs.

“When did you last shave?”

“Um. I gave it a bit of a tidy up this afternoon. I wanted to be a bit presentable for you.”

“And you didn’t shave it all off?”

“I thought you might have wanted to, Mistress. I mean, after last night…”

Jade broke into a grin. “Good girl. Yeah, I was looking forward to this.” She stood up. “Get comfy on the bed. I’m gonna get my stuff.”

While Jade was out of the room, I settled down on the bed. I looked around, wondering for a moment what I was doing there. Jade was not just so much younger than me, she lived in almost a different world. My own bedroom was tastefully furnished in neutral shades with flower prints on the walls and scatter cushions on the bed. Jade’s room spoke to entirely different tastes. Band posters hung on the walls, mixed in with the occasional – surprisingly tasteful – nude picture. Clothes were haphazardly piled on top of her dresser. My eyes widened slightly when I realised the lurid rainbow-coloured thing on one of her shelves was, in fact, a dildo. Right there on display.

Jade seemed to wear her tastes – and her sexuality – firmly on her sleeve. She had a ‘don’t care’ (or as she would probably put it, ‘don’t give a fuck’) attitude about her that I found refreshingly sexy compared to the world I’d inhibited up till now. It was that attitude that had led me to allow her to shave me. I found myself wanting to not care, either.

Jade broke my reverie as she threw the door open, her hands full. She placed a bowl of water on her dresser and threw a towel at me. “Put this under yourself.”

As I arranged the towel underneath me, Jade set her things on the foot of the bed. “I love doing this, but not all the time. You’re probably better off getting waxed, really. I want you always bald for me.” She looked at my head with a grin. “In all senses of the word. Do you know anyone that does waxing?”

I nodded. “I have a place I go to get my bikini line done.”

Jade looked at my unkempt crotch. “Really!? Coulda fooled me. When did you last go?”

“Um. Probably about three months? With the divorce and everything, I sort of let things go I’m afraid.”

“You’d probably better get yourself booked in then.” Jade picked up a can of gel. “And remember, I want it all off. None of that bikini line shit. Got it?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Good girl. Now, lie back. Keep those legs apart.”

I lay back, my head propped up on a pillow as I watched her with a mix of fascination and arousal. In a way, this was nothing I wasn’t used to. I’d been getting my bikini line waxed for years now. But this was different. This wasn’t just personal grooming, this was something much more sexual. I could feel my own arousal and wondered if Jade had noticed. With her crouched right between my legs, it would be hard not to.

Jade squirted gel onto my crotch, making me jump slightly from the cold. I realised then how sensitive I’d become. I let out a slight sigh as she started massaging the gel into me, first my mound and then down to my labia. Wow. I was horny!

“Keep still.” Jade brandished her razor, the same one she’d used on my head yesterday. “You really don’t want to jump while I’m using this!” she added with a slightly manic grin before bending down to my crotch.

As I watched, she slowly, delicately started removing my hair, scraping a little at a time to reveal bare skin underneath.

“This is turning you on, isn’t it.” Jade’s tone was casual, almost conversational.

“Um, yes Mistress,” I admitted.

“Why?”

I wasn’t prepared for that question. I had to think for a moment. “Um. It’s just really intimate and sexy. And I think it’s because you’re doing what you want done. I mean, rather than me asking you to. Like you’re taking control again.”

“You like it when I make changes like this?”

I thought for a moment. “Um, yes Mistress. I think I do.”

“Huh.” Jade’s response gave nothing away. “It’s a shame you’ve got no more hair left, really.”

As I watched her carefully shave what little hair I had left around my labia, I realised she was right. I already had my legs and armpits waxed. Aside from my eyebrows and the little bit on my arms, I had no more hair left anywhere. I had nothing left to give her.

Jade finally straightened up, rinsing her razor off in the bowl. “There. All done. And you look so pretty now!”

I lifted my head, trying to see properly. I usually kept a little landing strip there; it had been many years since I’d been completely bald there. But, I thought with a little thrill, that wasn’t my choice to make now. Jade – my Mistress – wanted me shaved bare and so that was how I would be.

“Thank you, Mistress. That’s an amazing job.”

“Well done for sitting still though,” Jade smiled. “That could have gone horribly wrong. Now, let’s get you cleaned up.” She grabbed a cloth out of the bowl and gently wiped the last of the gel from my crotch. The sensation of the cloth on my bare skin made me gasp.

Jade paused. “Sensitive, are we?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Is that because you’re horny?” Jade started stroking my lips with the cloth again. It felt like little electric shocks with each small movement. ‘Horny’ was underselling it.

“Yes, Mistress. I really am,” I breathed.

“Good. So am I.” Jade tossed the cloth back in the bowl, bringing her hand back to my crotch. I felt her fingers stroking my lips, delicately teasing.

“Mmmh. Please…” I breathed. I twitched as she touched me.

Jade ignored me, her fingers continued their teasing. I jumped as a finger brushed against my clit. “How long’s it been since anyone did this to you?”

Too long, I thought. And never like this. Tom’s idea of foreplay had been considerably less gentle, and even that had been more or less non-existent for the last few months of our marriage. Apparently Beth or Becky or whatever her name was had been the lucky new recipient of Tom’s paws.

“Probably… a year?” I ventured. My head sagged back on the pillow.

“A year!?” Jade gasped, incredulous. “You poor thing. Fuck, I’m gonna make you cum so hard.”

I felt her shift position. When I looked, she was now lying between my legs, her head resting on my thigh. Her fingers moved back into place, her touch firmer now, her strokes faster. Stimulating rather than teasing. I moaned as her finger drew little circles over my clit.

“Oh fuck.” I gasped as I felt a finger slip inside me. “Ooohmmm…” The intensity of feelings between my legs took me by surprise; every little touch felt like an electric shock.

“Poor girl…” I heard Jade murmur. I felt her breath on my crotch as she shifted again. “So neglected.” I felt her breath directly on my pussy now.

Instinctively, I reached down, running my hand through her hair. “Please…” I breathed again. I ached to feel her touch on me.

Her finger moved away from my clit, replaced a second later by what could only be her tongue. The sudden warm wetness and the hotness of her breath nearly sent me over the edge there and then. I tried to hold my impending orgasm at bay, determined to ride this amazing feeling for as long as I could.

Jade’s tongue was relentless, though, bringing me fast to the brink again. The finger inside me was joined by another, slowly but firmly penetrating me as her tongue kept working, tracing little circles on me. “Fuuck..!” I cried softly as I felt my orgasm building already. I didn’t want this to end.

As if sensing this, Jade changed her rhythm. She slowed her pace, her tonguing punctuated by gente sucking and nibbling as she expertly gauged my arousal. Her hands pressed into my belly, holding me in place as I wriggled and writhed under her.

I couldn’t hold on any longer. My need to cum was simply too strong, Jade’s tongue too insistent.

“Fuck!” I cried out again, followed by a whimper as my orgasm hit me. I felt my hands tightening, grasping Jade’s hair as I bucked and trembled with the power of my orgasm. It came in waves, peaks of pleasure rolling through my body, all centred around my clit and Jade’s wonderful tongue.

I flopped back, spent. But Jade wasn’t done. She slowed down for a moment, letting me recover, then picked up her pace again. My pussy now super sensitive, I could feel everything. Every little movement she made, every little breath. The cool hardness of her lip piercing on my skin. A second orgasm hit me almost before the first had properly faded. I cried out again, incoherent this time, and closed my eyes, barely able to process anything.

As my second orgasm faded, I felt Jade shift position again. I opened my eyes, looking down to see her sit up slightly, a big grin on her face. Her chin glistened with what could only have been my own juices.

“So apparently you fuckin’ needed that.”

“You wouldn’t believe how much,” I said, weakly.

Jade moved up the bed, straddling me as she bent down to kiss me. As her tongue entered my mouth, I tasted something strange. My own juices, I realised. I’d never tasted that before.

We kissed deeply, Jade resting her body on mine as I held her tightly. Eventually, she slid off me and lay down beside me. I lay on the bed for a minute, staring at the ceiling.

“Mistress?”

“Yes?” I felt her hand idly tracing along my belly.

“I… I’d like to do that to you.”

“You don’t have to.” I felt her sitting up beside me, saw her face move into view. She stroked my cheek. “Not tonight, anyway.” I was surprised by her gentleness; was this really the same person that had got off on slapping my face not even an hour ago?

“I want to.” I really did. Not even just to return the favour. I really wanted – needed – to bring her pleasure the way she had with me.

“Have you ever eaten a girl out?”

I shook my head. “Never.” I looked at her with a smile. “I can’t promise I’ll be any good. I just promise I’ll do my best. I’m a fast learner.”

“You’re a good little bitch, aren’t you?” Jade grinned. “Well, I’m not gonna turn down an offer like that.” She sat up, pulling at the buckle on her belt.

“Um, actually,” I put my hand on hers, stopping her. My post-orgasmic brain struggled to think for a moment. “I, um, I’d like to explore your body if I could. I want to learn how to please you.”

Jade stroked my head, her other hand dropping away from her belt. “I knew I liked you. All yours, babe.”

I climbed up to my knees, facing her. “Thank you, Mistress.” I leaned in to her and we kissed again, this time with me leading the kiss. I ran my hands down her back, tentatively at first and then more boldly as I got used to feeling her. It had been too long since I had been intimate with anyone.

Jade moaned softly as I cupped her bum, which gave me a little thrill. She was clearly quite turned on already.

I broke off the kiss, tugging at her shirt. “May I…?”

“Of course,” she nodded, holding her arms up. I pulled up her top, stretching it out to lift it over her ample breasts before pulling it over her head. It joined my own top in the heap by the side of the bed.

“Beautiful,” I murmured, taking in her body. A gothic style rose tattoo covered one shoulder, the stem snaking down to her rib cage. “I love this,” I said as I traced my finger over the delicate artwork.

“You’ve never thought about getting a tat yourself?”

“I’ve thought about it. Never quite dared to though.”

“Huh.” Jade shrugged, suggesting that was something she might want to talk about later.

I leaned back to kiss Jade. But rather than her lips, I planted my lips on her neck, working my way down to her shoulder and on down her chest until my chin was almost resting on the swell of her breast. I kept kissing as I reached around, fumbling for and then unhooking her bra strap.

Her bra joined the pile and I found myself once again right up close to her naked chest. The last time she’d been smothering me with her breasts while she shaved my head, but this time I was in control. I kept kissing my way down, my hands cupping her heavy breasts as I buried my head between them. I felt Jade’s breathing quicken, felt her hand on my back as I kissed, teasingly moving close to a nipple.

I looked at her piercing for a second; a large and brutal looking metal bar sticking out each side. “Did that hurt?” I asked, before reaching out to run my tongue over her now hard nipple. I heard a slight gasp as I sucked, my tongue gently tweaking on her piercing.

“A little,” she sighed. “Worth it though. Mmm,” she added, sighing as I suckled on her breast. Her hand stroked the top of my head.

It felt oddly comforting to have my face buried in Jade’s chest. I could have spent a long time there, and I didn’t feel like Jade was going to complain. But I had another goal. Somewhat reluctantly, I moved my head down, my kisses tracing a line down her stomach to her belly and then further down, until I was almost kissing her belt buckle.

I looked up at her. “Could you, um, lie down for me…?”

“Sure.” Jade laughed, sinking back on to the bed.

I shifted myself between her legs, eagerly pulling her belt open and teasing her shorts down her legs, eager to get to my prize.

I found myself face to face with Jade’s crotch, just a thin strip of fabric separating me from it now. I could sense her watching me.

I bent down, planting kisses on her belly once again, working my way down until my lips met the black lace of her knickers. I was really no expert, but I could tell how aroused she was. I could smell it. I smiled to myself, wondering if I’d been this obvious.

I kept kissing as I hooked my thumbs into the waist of her knickers, pulling them down and out of my way, finally getting a close look at my prize.

I’d got a glimpse of it last night, from a distance, and now here I was up close. Very close. I could see every strand of the neatly trimmed bright blue hairs that covered her mound, could see that she had not just one but three piercings here. A ring on each outer labia and one that, to my shock, appeared to go through her clit. I looked up at Jade, uncertain.

“It’s okay.” she smiled. “You won’t hurt me.”

I bent back down, taking in my first close up view of another woman’s pussy. I could feel the warmth radiating from her, could sense her holding her breath.

Taking a breath myself, I reached out and tentatively ran my tongue along her slit, drawing a light sigh from her. I tasted that sharpness again; the taste of her arousal. I licked again, savouring the unusual taste before moving up towards her clit.

Jade jumped slightly as my tongue touched her, a soft moan escaping her. “Mmm, that’s it babe. Nice and gentle. Fuck, I’m so horny.” She writhed around on the bed.

“I don’t know what I’m doing,” I laughed nervously. But honestly, it didn’t seem that difficult. Jade’s clit was right there ready and waiting, already hard and engorged. Her piercing had the effect of lifting it up, offering it to me.

“It’s okay. You’ll do fine. You’ve already got me going with that mouth of yours.” Jade purred. “Just keep doing what you’re doing. Don’t be scared.”

I took a deep breath before planting my tongue on Jade’s throbbing clit. She wriggled around as I gently lapped at her bud, making soft moans.

“Mmmh, keep doing that…” she moaned.

I kept lapping with my tongue, settling into a rhythm that she seemed to like. Her moans and pants got deeper and louder as I kept working, gently sucking and kissing her bud between tonguing her. Now that I had a feel for her, I started to enjoy myself. Having my face buried between the legs of my Mistress was an intensely erotic experience, and one I hoped to repeat again and again. I felt my own arousal building, had to resist the temptation to slip a hand between my legs and play with my own clit. No, this was all about Jade’s pleasure. I’d had mine; it was my Mistress’s turn now.

I felt Jade’s hands on the back of my head, pushing me down into her crotch as her wriggles and moans became more urgent, more pronounced. “Fuck, you’re gonna make me cum, you dirty bitch…” she groaned. “That’s it. Make your Mistress cum. I wanna cum on your face.”

I kept licking and sucking, excited to be so close.

“Fuuuck!” Jade called out as her orgasm hit her. I felt her writing and bucking under me as her pussy twitched. I gasped in shock as a warm wetness hit my face, but Jade’s hands held me firmly in place. After the initial shock, I found myself eagerly lapping it from her. The liquid tasted sharp, slightly salty.

Jade kept me pinned in place as she calmed down, her moans turning to pants and finally deep breathing as she slowly stopped twitching and writhing on the bed.

Her hand moved to my chin, lifting me up to look at her. “Not bad, bitch. Was that really your first time?”

I nodded.

“You made me squirt. That’s not something that happens too often.” She grinned. “Looks like you caught most of it with your face though.” She flopped back on the pillow, spent. “Come up here. I wanna cuddle.”

I obediently moved up the bed next to her and she pulled me into her arms, a damp sweaty embrace.

“I’m gonna keep you around, I reckon,” Jade sighed happily. “I reckon you’ll be a good little sub for me. I think you really like it, too.”

“I do,” I agreed.

We lay there for a few minutes, both spent.

I broke the silence. Something she’d said yesterday had been nagging at me.

“Mistress?”

“Mmm?” Jade’s voice was faraway, as if she’d been almost asleep.

“You said yesterday you’d done this before. My head, I mean.” I ran my hand over my bald head, a gesture that was becoming almost automatic now. “What happened? Who was the other woman? Or was it a guy?”

Jade laughed. “Oh yeah. That was actually a bit different. Girl at a fetish club I go to wanted her head shaved. Everyone knows I’m a hairdresser, so I got asked to do it. Made a good little show actually.”

“She asked you to do it?” My brain kept playing with the words ‘fetish club’. It made sense that she went to one. It fit in with everything else I knew about her. The idea fascinated me.

“Yeah. Well, her Dom did. But it was pretty clear she was the one that wanted it done.”

“And you just did it right there in the club?”

“Yeah.” Jade smiled, fondly remembering. “It got quite a crowd.”

I tried to imagine doing what I’d had done yesterday in front of a crowd. That must be an intense experience.

“And… is she still bald? I mean, do you still see her?”

“I think she’s got a buzz cut now. At least, she did last time I saw her.” Jade looked deep into my eyes. “Why do you ask?”

“Oh. Just, um, curious I guess. Good to know I’m not the only one.”

“You’re the only one I made do it.” She stroked my head. “I still worry I went too far.”

“I could have stopped you. I mean, I considered it, but… I just didn’t want what was happening to end, I guess.” I cuddled up closer. “It’s taking a bit of getting used to, but I’m glad I let you do it. It’s made me realise some things about myself.”

Jade’s hand moved down my scalp, her finger running down my back. “Such as?”

I laughed. “How boring my life is, for a start. Like I said yesterday, I’m a walking cliche. A middle class rich woman that just got divorced because her husband ran off with the secretary. You sort of woke me up yesterday. I had feelings I forgot even existed. Tonight, too.”

“Go on.” I felt Jade’s hand cupping my bum.

“Oh, things were so tedious. Work. Dinner with the husband. Watching TV. Drinks with my friends every Thursday evening and lunch on Saturdays. Getting a drunken screw from Tom on a Friday night if he could be bothered.  Rinse and repeat. When I got divorced, I thought everything was going to be different. But I think really I was just going to end up doing the same thing with whatever guy I met next.”

“Yeah, I got that.” Jade laughed, not unkindly. “Your ‘bold new style’ was just the same as what you already had.”

She sat up, looking suddenly serious. “So what is it that you want? There’s a whole world of kink out there, half of it I’m still exploring myself. How far you wanna go?”

“I don’t know.” I sighed. “I thought I knew it all. I read all the naughty novels, even masturbated to the thought of some of it. I just never sort of believed that this was a thing people actually did, you know?”

Jade laughed again. “Yeah, people do it alright. I’m thinking I should take you to the club this weekend. That’ll open your eyes for sure.”

“I’d like that.” I tried to sound casual, but my voice betrayed my excitement. An actual fetish club? Some of the stories I’d heard…

“In the meantime…” Jade looked thoughtful. “What do you think of Aaron?”

“Aaron?” I thought for a moment. “He seems like a nice enough guy, I guess. Why?”

“I think you know why. And yeah, he’s nice enough. But that’s not what I meant.” Jade squeezed my bum. “Would you fuck him?”

I gasped at the bluntness of her question. I just wasn’t used to people talking like that.

“Um, well, I…” I stammered, flustered. “I mean, he’s good looking, and, um. But isn’t he… I mean, aren’t you lovers? I sort of got the impression…”

Jade laughed loudly. “Lovers? That’s not how I’d put it. I mean, we fuck from time to time, yeah. But it’s not like we’re exclusive or anything. I’m always happy to share.”

I realised then what Jade was suggesting.

“Oh. Wow. You want me to…” I bit my lip. “It’s been a while since I was with a man, and Tom’s been the only one since college, but…”

“How would you feel if I were to offer you to him?” Jade cut me off.

“Offer me?”

“You said earlier that I owned you.” She ran her hand over my head. It was a proprietary gesture, like one might do with a beloved pet. It also served as a reminder of my bare scalp. “And now you’re saying you want to explore this lifestyle. I like to share my possessions.”

“Um. So you’d just, what, send me to his room?” I felt uncomfortable at the thought.

Jade shook her head. “No. I’d be with you the whole time. I trust him a hundred percent, you should know that, but I’m not just gonna make you go to a room with him by yourself. Besides,” she added, “I want to watch, too.”

I felt my heart beating. The whole idea made me nervous, and yet… Aaron was definitely good looking. It had been a long time since I’d been with a man.

“And you’ll be watching me? Us?”

“Mmm hmm. Probably joining in, too, if he wants me to.”

I tried to imagine Jade, confident and dominant as she was, being told what to do. “You’ll do what he tells you?”

“I submit to him, yeah. Does that bother you?”

“It’s just hard to imagine. I thought you were more dominant.”

“Not with everyone. So, what do you say?“

“I don’t know. I want to, but…” I sighed. “I’m just worrying it’s going a bit far all at once, you know?”

“That’s fair. But you know about safewords, right?”

I nodded.

“We like to use the traffic light system. Green means you’re good, you’re happy to carry on, yellow means you’re not comfortable, you want to pause or not do whatever’s going on. Red means stop everything. So if you’re getting uncomfortable with what’s going on, you can stop it with a word.” She shrugged. “Or, you know, just say you’re not happy. We take it seriously, and if he tries to carry on after you’ve safeworded, I’ll kick his arse myself!”

“We know you’re new to this, so nobody’s gonna expect anything from you. It’s up to you.” She gently stroked my face.

I bit my lip, trying to imagine having sex with a hot young guy I’d just met while Jade watched. It was the stuff of fantasies, something I’d definitely masturbated to before. And now here I had a chance to live that fantasy. As scary as it was, if I backed out now I knew I’d forever regret it.

“Okay. I’ll do it.”

Jade’s face lit up. “Awesome. You’ll have a great time, I promise. Aaron’s got a beautiful cock and he knows what to do with it.”

She picked up her phone and typed something in. “You’re gonna see some sides of me you haven’t really seen before. Dominant Mistress is gonna come out to play, but you’re probably gonna see me submit to Aaron as well. You okay with that?”

“I think so,” I smiled. Jade the tender lover was an amazing new experience, but I craved Jade the dominant Mistress. Jade the submissive was a side I hadn’t expected, but I was curious to see it.

Her phone pinged. “He says he’ll be home in about twenty minutes. We need to get you cleaned up, you’re all sweaty and covered in cum. Come on, you need a shower.”

Suddenly full of energy, Jade led me out of the bedroom and into a small bathroom at the end of the hall.

“My stuff’s on the shelf there,” she pointed to a shelf in the shower full of various bottles and tubes. “Just use what you need. You won’t need to worry about shampoo, anyway. There’s a towel hanging up on the door, just use that.”

I yelped in surprise as she suddenly smacked my bum. “C’mon, get in there. Clock’s ticking.”

I jumped in the shower and fiddled with the controls. A few seconds later, hot water was hitting my body and I started washing some of the stickiness off my face. I noticed Jade cleaning herself up at the sink while I soaped my body. My hands lingered on my crotch, marvelling at the newly smooth skin there.

I jumped as Jade rapped on the shower screen. “When you’re done playing with yourself in there, I need you back in the bedroom. Two minutes!” Without waiting for an answer she turned around and left, leaving me alone in the shower.

The events of the evening so far and the promise of what was to come had left me incredibly horny and I found myself stroking my clit, thinking I’d soon be having a man between my legs again. This was happening so fast.

I made myself stop. Jade had insisted on two minutes; I didn’t want to keep her waiting. I quickly finished rinsing myself off and stepped out of the shower. One advantage to my lack of hair, as I was quickly discovering, was it made showers so much quicker. Two minutes later, I opened the door to Jade’s room once again, her towel wrapped around me.

Jade was already dressed again and was running a brush through her hair. I looked around for my own clothes, but they weren’t in the pile I’d left them in. I looked at Jade, quizzically.

“Don’t worry, you’ll have them back later.” She smiled at me through the mirror as she teased the brush through her hair. “You don’t need them for now anyway.”

“Yes, Mistress,” I replied quietly, suddenly nervous again. Was she going to make me meet him naked?

“Good.” Jade put her brush down. “Now, let’s do your makeup.”

I sat on the bed while Jade deftly applied makeup to my face. I could see in the mirror that she was applying it heavier than I normally would. A little less classy, a little more slutty.

I heard a door slam shut downstairs just as Jade was putting her makeup away. “Ooh, perfect timing. Nearly ready,” she said.

She pulled something out of a drawer. “Ever been cuffed, Rachel?”

“Um, no, Mistress.” The plastic cuffs that Tom had bought for a gag one Valentine’s and then used once on me probably didn’t count. I looked at the steel cuffs dangling from Jade’s hand. They looked heavy and serious. Inescapable.

“Really? Wow. Tonight’s just full of new experiences for you, isn’t it?” Jade laughed. “Stand up. Turn around. Hands behind your back.”

My heart was beating fast as I felt the cold metal wrap around my wrist. I held my breath as I heard it ratchet closed, not breathing again until my other wrist was securely fastened.

“How does that feel?”

I tugged at the cuffs, realising I was completely at Jade’s mercy now. That sent a little shiver running through me.

“Um, it’s good, Mistress. Am I going to be cuffed the whole time?”

“That depends on Aaron, I guess.” I heard a rattling sound behind me. “Now, hold your head up. Keep still.”

It took me a moment to realise what was happening until I felt a strip of leather round my neck, tightening as Jade fiddled with the buckle. A collar. And, judging by the weight tugging at my neck, a leash.

Jade stepped in front of me. “Perfect. I think you’re ready to go.” Her smile faded. “Are you ready?” Her tone was serious.

What was about to happen was almost certainly going to be the kinkiest thing I’d ever done before. Not that that was a particularly high bar. I felt scared, out of control. I had to put all my trust in Jade, a girl I still barely knew. But it was time to take that plunge.

I nodded. “Yes, Mistress.”

“Good. Wait here.”

Jade left the room, I heard her footsteps on the stairs, heard talking drifting up the stairway, then footsteps coming back up again.

Jade flung the door open, grinning. “Showtime.” She beckoned me forward. Feeling a little dazed, I followed her out of the bedroom. I could feel the leash dangling behind me, lightly slapping my thighs as I walked.

“Call him Sir at all times,” Jade instructed quietly as we walked down the stairs. “Do as you’re told, otherwise just follow my lead.” We stopped at the door to the living room. “Don’t be afraid to use your safewords. And remember to have fun. That’s why we’re all here.” She leaned in and kissed my cheek. “Ready?”

My heart in my mouth, I nodded, hoping my trembling wasn’t too obvious. “Yes, Mistress.” I whispered.

“Good girl.” Jade grabbed my leash and opened the door, pulling me into the room.

Aaron looked up as we entered. His mouth dropped open for a second as he spotted me, then his whole face lit up. “Fuck me. What’s this?”

“See? I told you I had something fun for you,” Jade grinned. “Don’t say I never give you anything.”

I felt my cheeks burning. I wanted to cover up, put my hands over my chest. Or crotch. Or both. It took everything I had to not run back out of the room.

Aaron sprang to his feet. “For me?” Within three paces he was in front of me, hungrily eyeing my naked body. “Well, I guess you two have figured out what you are then.”

“Yeah. She’s my new toy. Go on. Have a go.”

Aaron lifted his hand, hovering just over my chest. He paused for a second, looking me in the eye as if waiting for confirmation.

“It’s okay, Sir.” I croaked, my mouth suddenly dry. “It’s like Mistress said. I’m yours to play with.”

“Mistress, eh?” Aaron’s hand cupped my breast, causing a little shiver from me. “So she’s finally found someone that’ll take her orders.” He stroked my sensitive flesh, causing my nipple to harden.

“Oh yeah. She’s a natural, I reckon.”

“I mean, she let you shave her head. That’s pretty fuckin’ wild.” He looked up at me. “Aren’t you gonna get in trouble at work or anything?”

I shook my head. “No Sir. I work from home. I’m a freelancer, anyway.”

“Nice. I can’t wait to hear what plans Jade’s got for you.” He suddenly grabbed my nipple and squeezed hard, making me cry out.

“Do you like pain?” His fingers stayed clamped on my nipple.

“Ooohh…” I gasped. “I… I think so, Sir.” Honestly, this hurt. And yet, it felt good. Good in a way I hadn’t ever expected.

“Jade here certainly does. Don’t you, slut?”

“Yes, Sir.” Jade’s voice was suddenly quiet.

“Has she spanked you yet?”

“Not properly, Sir.” I replied uncertainly. “She slapped my face a couple of times earlier.”

“Is that it?” Aaron turned to Jade. “What have you been doing all this time?” His tone was sharp, but his eyes sparkled with amusement. 

“I’ve been teaching her the basics, is all. She’s still new to all this.”

“Oh, Jade.” Aaron stroked Jade’s hair. “Have I taught you nothing? You gotta start the discipline early. You know that” He sighed. “Get down. Assume the position.”

“Yes Sir.” Jade obediently stepped in front of the coffee table, kneeling down as she unbuttoned her shorts. She lay down on the table, pulling her shorts down to show her bare bum. I watched fascinated, knowing what was about to happen.

“Watch and learn, Rachel. This is what should happen if you let your Mistress down.”

“Yes, Sir.” I whispered.

Aaron turned back to Jade. “Now, today’s lesson. Your sub needs to be kept disciplined.”

He raised his hand and brought it swinging down to spank Jade’s bare cheeks. A sharp smack filled the room, followed by an oddly delighted squeal from Jade.

“Yes Sir!”

“Strong discipline is the cornerstone of a good relationship.”

Smack

“Ow! Yes Sir!”

“Your sub needs to learn to respect you.”

Smack

“Yes Sir!”

“If you don’t do it properly then I’ll have to do it for you, And then I’ll have to punish you too for not doing your job properly.”

Smack

“Oww! Yes Sir!”

Jade wriggled around on the table, trying to escape what was coming.

“Stay still!”

Smack

“Yes Sir!” Jade’s voice sounded strained.

I watched with some fascination as Aaron laid a total of twenty spanks on Jade’s bum. Her cheeks had a pinkish glow by the time he finally stopped.

He knelt down beside her, his hand gently rubbing her sore flesh. “Now, what have we learned?”

“I need to discipline my sub, Sir.”

“And why is that?”

“So she’ll respect me and do as she’s told.”

“Good girl.” Aaron straightened up. “Now go and do that.”

“Thank you, Sir.” Jade stood up, pulling her shorts back up as she turned to me, a sheepish look on her face. Aaron had undermined her authority a little.

“Well?” She looked at me and pointed down at the table. “I think you know what to do.”

“Yes, Mistress.” I slowly got to my knees, both excited and scared about what was coming. I gasped as my breasts pressed against the cool glass top.

Jade knelt down beside me, her lips close to my ear. “Traffic lights?” she whispered.

“Green, Mistress.” My heart was thumping, I could feel myself trembling, but I wanted this. Badly. I wanted to feel what I had only imagined so many times before.

“Good.” Jade stood up. I felt her taking position behind me. “Move your arms up.”

I pulled my cuffed hands up as much as I could, suddenly feeling vulnerable and exposed. I knew both Aaron and Jade were looking at my bare bum now, probably my pussy too.

I felt a hand on the small of my back, holding me down. The sting of my first spank came a second later.

I squealed, more in shock than anything. It wasn’t as bad as I’d expected.

“Harder.” I heard Aaron behind me. Apparently it wasn’t as bad as it should have been.

“Yes Sir.”

The next spank was harder; this one actually stung.

“Oow!” I cried out.

“Better.”

“Thank you, Sir.”

Smack

“Ooh!”

“Now, this isn’t because you’ve done anything wrong, Rachel.”

Smack

“Ooow!” I instinctively tried to move myself to avoid the blows, but Jade’s hand held me firm.

“I want you to think of this as a little taste of what will happen if you disobey me.”

Smack

“Do you understand?”

Smack

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Go harder,” I heard Aaron say. “You’re getting too weak again.”

“Yes Sir. Sorry.”

“Do that one again. Properly this time.”

Smack

In total, I received twenty three spanks. Three were deemed too weak by Aaron so he made Jade redo them.

“Okay, that’ll do.” I heard Aaron say. “You’ve got a lot to learn still, but it’s a start. Rachel, get off the table. Stay on your knees though.”

“Yes, Sir.”

My bum stinging, I carefully lifted myself off the table and sank to my knees. Jade and Aaron looked down at me.

“It’s good manners to thank your Mistress for giving you discipline.”

“Of course, Sir. Thank you, Mistress.”

“You know, there’s another way you can thank us,” Jade said. She ran her hand over Aaron’s crotch, where a sizeable bulge stretched his jeans taut.

“Yes, Mistress.” I eyed Aaron’s crotch hungrily. I wanted to reach out and stroke it, but my cuffs prevented me. I looked up at her, questioningly.

“Aww yeah, you’re still cuffed. What do you think, Sir? Should I uncuff her?”

“Nah, let’s see what she can do with that mouth first.”

“Oh, she’s very good with it. Don’t worry about that.” Jade’s hands swiftly unbuckled Aaron’s jeans, tugging them down to reveal his grey underwear. His cock was already straining against the thin material, seeming almost ready to burst through.

She pulled his pants down, causing Aaron’s cock to spring to attention, freed from its prison.

I gasped. This was the first cock I’d seen in the flesh in some time now, and the first one other than my ex-husband’s that I’d seen in years. It was a thing of beauty, thick and hard. His hairs were neatly trimmed, his balls shaved smooth. The head glistened with droplets of precum.

“Well? Don’t just sit there looking at it.” Jade stroked Aaron’s shaft, wiping the precum over the head with her thumb.

That was all the invitation I needed. Licking Jade’s pussy had been new and I hadn’t been sure what I was doing. This was different; I had years of experience sucking cock and I reckoned I was pretty good at it. Hands cuffed or not, I knew I could give Aaron a good time.

“Sorry Mistress.” I grinned up at Aaron, holding my tongue out. I wondered what I looked like right now; naked, bald and handcuffed, sticking my tongue out ready to receive the cock of a man I’d just met a couple of hours before. Whatever would my friends say if they saw this?

I ran my tongue over Aaron’s head, tasting his sweet precum. God, that tasted so good. I’d missed this. I gently sucked on his head, tasting and tasting, taking his tip into my mouth. Jade kept stroking his shaft, doing the part I couldn’t. I moaned happily as my lips moved down his shaft.

“Mmm, fuck, she is good,” Aaron grunted, putting a hand on the back of my head and guiding me down further onto his thick shaft. I pushed myself further down, my mouth filling with his cock as I took him as deep as I could. I could feel his head pushing at the back of my throat as he held me in place.

“Told you.” Jade’s hand moved away and I could see her pulling her shorts down. She moved behind me. Suddenly, I felt something pressing against the back of my head. I felt hairs there, a strange damp warmth, and I realised Jade was pressing her crotch against my head, sandwiching me between herself and Aaron.

“So what are you gonna do with her?” With my head pressed between their bodies, Aaron’s voice sounded distant and muffled.

“Dunno yet.” Jade sounded similarly distant, but it was clear from her tone that she was aroused. As if her crotch grinding into my head wasn’t enough of a giveaway. “She’s new to all this, I reckon she’s gonna need a lot of training. It’s gonna take a while to figure out what she’s into, you know?”

“Uh huh. That’s the fun bit. You gonna keep her bald?”

“For sure. She looks kinda hot like that, don’t you think?”

Something hit the floor just then. Straining to turn my head a little to look, I recognised Jade’s top. Apparently she was getting undressed up above me.

“In a really kinky kinda way, yeah. I reckon she’d look good in latex, you know?”

“Latex? I hadn’t thought of that.” Jade sounded thoughtful.

“I mean, she’s got the body for it, although she lacks some of your… charms.”

Jade giggled then. I saw her bra hit the floor.

“One to think about. I wanna do some mods on her, too. Some piercings at least.”

Jade moaned just then; I realised Aaron must be playing with her breasts up above me.

Mods? I thought. The idea of body piercings hadn’t occurred to me before. I wondered what I’d look like with nipple piercings. 

Something about the way she so casually mentioned it struck a chord, like she wasn’t even going to involve me, that sent shivers through me. There was something insanely hot about the idea of being ‘modified’ as she put it, without even being asked. There was also something about the way she said ‘at least’. There was going to be more?

“Mmm, fuck yeah.” Aaron sounded breathless, like he was getting close. I smiled to myself, pushing myself down on his cock even harder. “That’s hot. You can do some bondage stuff with that, too.”

“Mmm. Tell me more…”

I felt hands clamp down over my ears then – Jade’s, I guessed – and I was suddenly cut off from the conversation. I could hear their muffled voices, but not make out what they were saying.

What were they saying? What didn’t they want me to hear? As much as I wanted to know, the thought of them making plans for me and my body without my knowledge was suddenly making me crazily aroused.

I pushed myself forward, taking Aaron’s cock as deeply as I could, savouring the taste of him, feeling his head pushing against my throat, sucking him with an enthusiasm I hadn’t felt in years. I was rewarded with the feeling of his cock twitching and throbbing on my tongue. He was close.

Suddenly, Aaron pulled back, his cock slipping out of my mouth. I felt Jade’s hands move, uncovering my ears but holding my head firm. I looked up at Aaron, feeling Jade’s crotch pressed against the back of my head.

“Keep that mouth open,” he growled, grasping his cock. With a couple of strokes, his shaft spasmed as he came.

I gasped as the first spurts of cum hit my face – just above my eye, then my nose and cheeks before landing in my mouth. I desperately wanted to swallow, to take down this man’s cum, but obediently kept my mouth open. I could feel it pooling on my tongue while the rest of it slowly dripped down my face. A droplet fell off my chin and landed on my chest as I smiled up at him. Once again, I wondered what I must look like.

“Good slut,” he gasped, his breath ragged. “You can swallow now.” He smiled. “But what’s on your face stays there.”

I swallowed obediently, savouring the salty taste as his cum slid down my throat. I felt like a real cheap slut then – and I was loving it. “Thank you, Sir.” 

“I’m not done yet though. I need some pussy. What do you think? Yours or your Mistress’s?”

He was offering me a choice. It wasn’t a hard choice. I eyed his cock hungrily, still wet with my saliva and with a droplet of cum on his head, but amazingly still hard. I had to have him inside me. I wanted to feel him stretch me…

“My pussy is yours for the taking, Sir.”

Aaron laughed. “Good answer. I like you. But not tonight. I’m gonna save that for another night. And there will be another night.” He stepped back, sitting down on the sofa. “For now, you can sit there and watch me defile your new mistress. Jade, get over here.”

“Mmm, do I get to watch next time then?” Jade moved from behind me, positioning herself in front of Aaron, her legs spread apart. I watched with fascination, noticing how automatically she obeyed Aaron’s orders.

“If you’re good.” Aaron roughly squeezed her cheeks, one hand slipping between her legs to stroke her pussy. “Or maybe I’ll just put you in the cage. What do you think about that?”

Cage? The idea fascinated me. They have a cage?

“Aww, you wouldn’t!” Jade was reaching around and stroking Aaron’s shaft, still wet with my saliva.

“All you’d hear is the moans and screams,” Aaron grinned wildly before pulling Jade down to his lap. With one smooth motion, his cock pushed between Jade’s legs. She gasped as his thick shaft thrust deep inside her.

“Aaaah,” Jade half moaned, half gasped as Aaron pulled her right down. “Please. I promise I’ll be good.”

Her pleading sounded genuine, as if she were really fearful of being put in a cage. I realised there was more to their relationship than I’d assumed.

Aaron started thrusting into Jade, bouncing her up and down on his cock. With her legs spread wide I could see his shaft – now slick with her juices – sliding between her lips. I watched, mesmerised. I’d never seen people fucking in real life before.

“So you’re gonna let me have a hand in training your new slut?”

“Mmm hmm.” Jade sounded breathless as she bounced up and down, her breasts swinging and bouncing in time as she moved.

“Good girl.” Aaron’s hand closed around Jade’s throat. “We’re gonna dress her up in latex. Lotsa piercings, I reckon. A couple of tattoos.”

“Mmm,” Jade purred. She was smiling, despite – or more likely because of – the hand wrapped around her throat. “Whatever you say.”

“We’re gonna have a lot of fun with her.”

As I watched the pair seemingly lost in their passionate fucking, I wondered if they even remembered I was there. They were talking like I wasn’t even in the room.

“Look at her,” Aaron panted, dispelling that thought as he looked right at me. “Staring right at your cunt with that needy look. I bet she’s wishing it was her I was fucking. Don’t you?” He directed that last at me.

“Y-yes, Sir.” His sudden question caught me by surprise. I didn’t see much point in lying, though.

“Are you getting off on watching me get fucked?” Jade’s voice sounded choked. “Is it getting you wet?”

I found myself blushing, feeling both pairs of eyes on me. “Yes, Mistress.” I turned away, ashamed at being caught out.

“Spread your legs. Show us.”

I spread my legs apart, acutely aware of their gaze as they openly stared at me.

“She is,” Aaron chuckled. “I reckon she’s getting all wet at the thought of being our little toy.”

“Or perhaps she’s just enjoying watching us fuck.” Jade’s voice turned stern. “Hey. Look at us. Don’t look away.”

I turned my head back.

“Watch your mistress get fucked, slut,” Aaron panted as he thrust harder into Jade. “Don’t be shy.”

 I watched, fascinated, as Aaron’s cock pumped hard and fast into Jade’s pussy. She let out guttural moans, half choked by Aaron’s hand around her throat as she bounced up and down on his lap.

“Ooh fuck,” Aaron growled, his pants getting louder and more urgent. “Take my cum, bitch.”

“Oooh yes… thankyou thankyou thankyou…” Jade gasped, her eyes fixed on the ceiling as she juddered and bucked on Aaron’s lap as she came.

Now spent, the pair sagged down, panting and sweaty, lost in a post-orgasmic haze for a moment. Then Jade’s eyes lit up as she looked down at me.

“Here, make yourself useful,” she beckoned me over. “I think this needs a little cleanup.”

“Yes, Mistress.” I shuffled over to between her legs. Aaron’s cock was still hard, buried deep inside Jade. A little rivulet of semen ran down his shaft, his balls slick and shiny with their juices.

“I think you know what to do.”

I did. Bending down, I licked Aaron’s shaft, savouring the taste once more. He grunted in response. My tongue moved down to his scrotum, lapping and sucking until I’d cleaned up every drop of juice before moving up his shaft again.

Jade changed position, shifting upwards slightly. Aaron’s cock slipped out, almost hitting me in the face. I eagerly took him back in my mouth, tasting Jade’s juices mixed in with his semen.

“Don’t leave me out.” Jade was staring down at me, a smile on her face. “There’s a huge load in there. Get it all clean.”

“Yes Mistress.” I smiled back up at her before clamping my mouth down over her damp pussy. I licked and sucked, slightly surprised at the amount of liquid I was taking in my mouth. That really was a big load.

“Okay, that’ll do,” Jade pushed my head firmly but gently away. “It’s about time I took you back upstairs.” She climbed off of Aaron. “Now, what do you say?”

I looked up at Aaron. “Thank you, Sir.”

“Any time,” he grinned. “Next time I want to see if your pussy’s as good as your mouth. Maybe Mistress here will clean you up afterwards.”

Jade blushed at that, but ignored the comment. “Thank you, Sir. May we leave now?”

Aaron waved his hand, already relaxing back into the sofa. “Sure. Get outta here.”

***

Jade swiftly uncuffed me as soon as we reached her bedroom. “Here. Sit.”

I gladly sat down on the bed, rubbing my wrists. It actually felt a little odd to have my hands back again.

Jade sat down on the bed, facing me. She pulled out some wipes and gently started cleaning my face. “How are you feeling?”

“Good.” I smiled weakly. “That was pretty intense.”

“Too much?” Jade looked concerned. “You know you have your safewords, right?”

I shook my head. “No, it was fine. I actually loved it. It was just… a lot, that’s all.”

Jade laughed. “Yeah, you’ve had a pretty wild night. And there’ll be more to come if you’re up to it.” She sat back on the bed, studying my freshly cleaned face. “There, much better. As pretty as you looked all covered in cum, you clean up well.” She leaned over, kissing me softly. Uncertainly, I put my arms around her and we stayed that way for a minute, both lost in our thoughts. 

She yawned, breaking off the embrace. “It’s getting late though. Fun’s over for the night. You wanna stay here with me?”

I thought for a moment. The idea of walking home late at night didn’t really appeal. Neither did my cold empty bed. “Would you mind?”

“Of course not. Just be warned, I probably won’t keep my hands to myself.” She pulled the covers off the bed. “C’mon, let’s settle down. I’ll be big spoon.”

We settled into bed, Jade’s body pressed against my back. I soon found her hand stroking my thigh, my belly. I realised she could be a gentle lover as much as a harsh mistress.

“Mistress?” I spoke in the darkness.

“Mmm?” Her voice was close to my ear. She already sounded sleepy.

“All that talk of having me pierced and tattooed and so on…”

“Don’t worry about it. It was just horny talk.”

“It made me horny though.”

Jade’s hand paused for a moment, then continued her caress. “You like the idea?”

“I… I think so.” I thought for a moment. “I loved the idea of you changing my body like that. I mean, you already have.”

“We’ll talk about that in the morning.” Jade’s hand traced a line down my arm. “Hair grows back. Piercings heal. Tattoos are forever though.”

“I know. But…” I trailed off, recalling the way I’d felt as they’d talked about their plans for me. “Maybe I don’t mind. Just a little one.”

“You really are a good find.” Her hand wrapped around me, pulling me close. “But I want to have that talk with you in a couple of days. You might feel differently tomorrow.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Now, get to sleep. If you keep being so fucking sexy then I’m gonna be forced to make love to you again.”

I smiled in the darkness. “Sorry, Mistress. Goodnight.”

Jade kissed the back of my head. “Goodnight.”