One Time Meeting - Part 1, a short story by TheChameleon. Date added: 2012-01-09. Times viewed: 10434.
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- Intro: M/F/F/F B&D, Anal Slutwives/Girlfriends
She was waiting for me at the airport, her eyes searching for me, anxiously pacing back and forth. For over a year we had been e-mailing and messaging, always very sexual, both of us wanting it. She had responded to Open Invitation, searching for someone that could fulfill her wanton desires, ones she could never tell anyone before.
Madge was 10 years my senior, widowed and living with her daughter but still very pretty and well put together. She had large pendulous tits, beautiful plump ass, made for not only fucking, but for more decadent debauched sex. See, Madge was into being dominated, tied up, and yes, having her body marked with a cane or other instruments of pleasure. She had never really lived it except in her mind, hell she had never swallowed cum or had anal sex until recently, and now had spent the last few weeks wondering why she had not explored sooner, so many wasted years.
She had only seen me in pictures, and as chance would have it, I was in her area for one night only, and we both knew it might never happen again, and she jumped at the opportunity. What she did not know was that at the same airport waiting was another online lover, her complete opposite. Desiree was 15 years my junior, a full figured “chocolate” woman who was just learning she loved to be dominated and sensually tortured. Neither knew this one night was about to change them forever. She had told her husband that she was visiting a friend and would be back the next afternoon.
Well dear readers, once again, I was shocking them both, for you see, I had recently been re-married to a beautiful woman, one also new to this lifestyle, but so eager to learn, and I had brought her along, not telling the others.
Most men would be too nervous to try this, too eager to contain themselves, but you see, even though I am both of those, I knew I had to maintain the illusion of being suave, in control at all times, not just of them, but also of myself.
Carrie and I grabbed our luggage and headed out to the meeting area. I scanned the waiting room and sure enough I spotted them both, recognizing them from our webcam meetings. I smiled as neither realized the other was walking towards me as well, or that Carrie was with me. Madge was the first to get there and I kissed her, while looking at Desiree. She stopped in her tracks. A blank angry stare was looking back at me. I gave her my confident smirk, pulled her in and did the same, and now it was Madge’s turn to wonder what the fuck was going on.
I said, “Ladies, remember I told you, I had two on line lovers in this town, and now you have met each other. These are the rules; you both agreed this is how you wanted it, me in charge doing what I want. I know you are both bi-curious, so again, you have one chance. You can agree right now or walk”.
Both bowed their heads in resignation knowing I was not changing my mind. I lifted Madge’s head and kissed her as onlookers stared as they walked by. Then I lifted Desiree's head and did the same but whispered that now was the time.
She knew instantly what I meant, and she was dreading it.
I turned back and said, “Oh by the way, this is Carrie”. Now both women took a double take. They knew of Carrie, they knew she knew about my secret life, but neither expected her to join me on this trip.
Carrie smiled as only she can, and then she reached in to the travel bag and pulled out two collars. I had a collar for each of them. I attached one to Madge, attaching a leash to it, and Carrie attached Desiree’s which only added to her complete submission to me. Carrie leaned in and kissed Desiree, a first for her in many ways, not only kissing a woman, but a woman of a different ethnic background. Then Carrie went and kissed Madge, both of them kissing a little more enthusiastically than with Desiree. Both knew with me, my idea of domination is different than their other men. I would not tolerate disobedience, and I did not care for the feistiness and having to use physical restraint they sometimes required. Instead I want submission by choice, out of their comfort zone, something neither was comfortable with.
I nodded to Carrie and she pushed the handles of the luggage to both slaves and hand in hand Carrie and I walked in front, the leashes of the two women hanging as they walked behind us. The stares we received were worth everything.
I had a Limo waiting and we all went to the house I had rented for the one night.
It was expensive, but there are not many rental properties suited for Bondage and Discipline games and this would be well worth the expense. Once settled into the Limo and on our way, I pulled Desiree over by her leash, and had her on her knees, and knowing what was expected she unzipped my pants as per our games. She knew the routine that was expected of her. Once I was unzipped, her hands fell to her sides, and I pulled my cock out, pulling her head down pushing my cock between her pouty lips. Meanwhile, Carrie grabbed Madge, pulling her top down to expose her large tits, and then pushed her towards me. I pulled Desiree’s face from my crotch, and Carrie quickly pushed Madge’s face into position. They alternated going up and down my cock, no words being spoken. Finally as we neared, I pulled my throbbing manhood out and zipped up, and the two women were then turned to face each other and they knew they had to kiss and lick all the pre-cum from the other slut. It was a heavenly site, this 60 something white woman with an early forties Chocolate woman. A contrast most people never get to see or experience. Carrie grabbed Madge’s huge tits pinching her large areolas.
She then covered her breasts back up, kissed both women and we settled in our chairs as we entered the drive.
I was sure the Limo driver had watched on his camera, and for a tip, I nodded at Carrie, and she licked her lips. She knelt on the ground, and proceeded to suck the drivers cock as I know only she can. Within minutes the poor guy exploded and his white seed slid down her beautiful throat as we watched her gulp down every drop.
We then went inside, and toured the house. It was a two bedroom, and we took the master suite with the king-sized bed, and I told Madge and Desiree they would share the queen bed in the other room.
I then said we should shower, and informed them, they should shower together as they were responsible for each other’s hygiene being up to my standards, which we knew would be impossible. I retired with Carrie and we kissed deeply, and I asked her how she was feeling, this being her first venture into a world where I used other women in person. We had done lots since we began our relationship, but nothing quite like this. See, she is my submissive, but this weekend, she was also going to be trained in domination, presiding over these two women, unbeknownst to them.
Carrie smiled and told me she had never been this excited in her life.
Once everyone had showered we met in the kitchen, had a light lunch and then we poured a glass of wine each. On our tour we had seen the games room, and as I rose, they all followed. All the women wore push-up bras, bikini panties, with stockings. Each wore a different color theme.
Carrie, stood by the table, and I went and sat in a large comfortable chair, with both other women kneeling on the throw rug before me.
I told the women now was the time, the time we had all wanted, to push the boundaries they had been subjected to all their lives, the boundaries placed on them by society.
The same boundaries they had fantasized about throwing away one day, and that day was now. See, we had discussed this many times, these were their fantasies, and I was here to please them. Not many people can understand that side of our games, in reality, I am the pleaser, serving them, and to the mainstream norm, they see the opposite, they see me, being a manipulative bastard using women for my own sexual pleasure.
Nothing is further from the truth, ask these women, find out for yourselves.
Anyways, back to our story...... they were told to crawl on all fours over to Carrie, and there a riding crop was placed between the teeth of both kneeling sluts. They then crawled back to me. Once in front, I grabbed both leashes and led them to the special tables that had been designed for one thing, and one thing only, and they were about to experience that purpose, domination and submission at the hands of their Master. As we approached, I took the crops from their mouths and handed them to Carrie, and then I took Desiree first, having her climb up, and then bend over the padded mount, so her tummy was on it. I attached her ankle restraints to the rings behind her, and then took her leash and attached it to the front of the table. I then took each arm and pulled them completely straight out to her sides and attached them to poles that had rings as well. Once secured, I carried out the same routine on Madge.
I took a pair of scissors and cut off their panties, turning them so the gussets were inside out. I handed the remnants to Carrie, and she smiled as she walked up to Madge first, shoving her wet stained cloths into her mouth. Carrie then took a special wide elastic band and placed it over Madge’s mouth, holding the panty gag in place. Once in place, Carrie moved over and again, using the same routine, she prepared Desiree. Once done, Carrie stepped away and looked at me, I handed her a knife and nodded. Carrie went to the head of Desiree, running the knife under her chin and continuing down her throat until she got to the bra. She pulled the cups forward, sliding the knife between them, and sliced it clean and discarding the strapless garment. Desiree’s large brown 38DDD tits spilling out with her huge nipples already erect and Carrie grabbed them and tweaked them causing Desiree’s eyes to roll back. She then went over to Madge, leaning into her and whispered, “You are about to live your fantasies, because he told them all to me,” and with that she grabbed her by the hair and lifted her head right back sliding the knife quickly through the bra. She then sliced the strap and threw it to the floor.
Carrie then stepped back, looked at her Master and said, “Your sluts are ready Sir”.
To be continued……
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