Unspoken Pleasure

“Got your attention did I? Good; calm down and listen; this won’t be a one-word answer. Ready?”

I nodded, hanging on her every word.

“Two things. First, you need to have caring Mistresses who understand your sexual needs and will look after you,” Megan explained, before turning to Ashley and adding, “and second, you need to have a loving and trusting girlfriend who understands you love her desperately but you also need to live the life of a pet.”

“Wow! This is all a little much,” Ashley breathed, floored.

“I imagine so,” Megan nodded, as she moaned. “But take your time to absorb that and consider. I need a moment, anyway.”

And we watched Megan shift from sexual guru to dominant Mistress.

“That’s it slut, tell me what you want!” Megan growled, looking down at Karen.

Karen responded, “I want your cum, Mistress.”

“I’m not sure you deserve it,” Megan said, lifting Karen’s head up by the hair. “You’ve been a very careless and thoughtless Mistress. You’ve been dangerously cruel.”

“I’m sorry, Mistress,” Karen apologized. “I let the power go to my head.”

“Absolute power corrupts absolutely,” Megan repeated, again quoting the line from Macbeth.This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

“Luckily I have a Mistress to keep me in line,” Karen said.

“You will apologize to that teacher tomorrow,” Megan instructed. “On your knees. You will beg for her forgiveness.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Karen agreed.

“And since you need to understand completely the role of a submissive, as it’s the only way to become a compassionate mistress, I am going to send you this weekend to a black friend of mine. She loves submissive white girls, which you will be for her.”

“Okay,” Karen agreed, although her tone showed serious trepidation. Karma’s a bitch!

“She is a very strong black Mistress who really has an aura over white sluts,” Megan explained, “you won’t even have to try to feel intimidated by her, it’ll just happen.”

“Okay,” Karen said again, still sounding unsure.

“As I mentioned before, only by serving as an unconditional submissive to a strong Mistress, will you ever be able to understand the needs and desires of your submissives,” Megan repeated. “And trust me, once you meet Jazmine you will experience your own need to succumb body and soul.”

“Okay,” Karen nodded.

“Now finish me off, slut,” Megan ordered.

“Yes, Mistress,” Karen nodded, really nervous about being given to a complete stranger.

I felt bad for her, but slightly jealous… the idea of submitting to a stranger like that was a real turn on!

“That’s it, suck on my clit,” Megan ordered, before coming a minute later.

Once she was done, she pulled Karen up and said, “You may go. I’ll text you details about Mistress Jazmine and in the meantime, I’ll want progress reports about my other orders.”

“Yes, Mistress, you’ll have them,” Karen nodded, standing up. Turning to me, she repeated her apology with a formal little bow, “I’m sorry to both of you.”

“It’s okay, Mistress,” I replied, wanting to make it clear that I too understood I had done wrong. “I’m sorry, too.”

Ashley joked, “We may need an intervention.”

“This was one,” Megan joked back.

Karen added, “Or just a room with some toys.”

Megan said, “Oh, Jenny and Ashley are already going to one of those tonight. Now leave us, Karen.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Karen nodded, leaving.

“So you’ve made up your mind?” Megan asked.

“Yes, Mistress,” I nodded. “If you, Karen and Ashley will have me as you described, I want it all, and I’ll do my very best to deserve it.”

“There’s no question about Karen’s and my acceptance of you. But Ashley, are you comfortable with Jenny’s decision? Will you accept and return Jenny’s love as I described?” Megan asked.

“Yes, Mistress, I will with all my heart, but…” Ashley responded.

“But? Mistress? Are you offering yourself to me?” Megan asked.

“Yes, Mistress, I am,” Ashley nodded, looking at me and smiling, before dropping to her knees in front of Megan.

“You understand I expect total obedience,” Megan clarified.

“Yes, Mistress,” Ashley nodded.

I watched in awe at Ashley’s decision.

“Good, but I want to make sure you really want to do this,” Megan said. “So I’m going to have you go home and think about it. If you’re serious, come to me on Saturday evening.”

“Oh, okay,” Ashley said, clearly disappointed.

“It’s okay, my pet,” Megan smiled. “I’m sure you won’t change your mind. But I don’t want you making a spur of the moment decision and later second guessing yourself; I want you to be able to remember you’ve thought this through and made an informed decision. For instance, it would be good to ask Jenny lots of questions before Saturday.”

“I guess,” Ashley nodded.

“Plus, I believe you are both expected somewhere else very soon,” Megan said, looking at her watch.

“Oh, shit,” I said. “What time is it?”

“Almost time to begin the night of your lives,” Megan predicted.

“May we go, Mistress?” I asked.

“Of course,” Megan nodded, standing up and pulling Ashley up. She leaned up and kissed her. The kiss was soft and tender. When she broke it, she smiled, “I’ll see both of you later tonight.”

“You’ll be there too?” I asked, as Ashley stared at Megan in a complete state of arousal.

“Of course,” she nodded, walking over to me. “The Governor’s parties are legendary.” She leaned in and kissed me too. Then she broke the kiss and said, “Now, go. The Governor does not appreciate tardiness.”

“Yes, Mistress,” both Ashley and I said in unison.

Once back outside, Ashley summed up everything in one word: “Wow!”

I laughed, “Somehow life got a lot more complex.”

“That’s such an understatement,” Ashley laughed back, taking my hand.

“You don’t have to submit to Mistress Megan for me,” I said, looking into her eyes.

“I know,” she nodded. “But it’s not for you, I want to do everything with you.”

I smiled.

She then added, “Plus, she’s pretty impossible to resist.”

“That she is,” I agreed.

“I also understand that we must obey Karen,” Ashley said.

“No, you don’t, just I do,” I pointed out.

“No, I’d been submissive to her before you,” Ashley said. “She’s been very good to me overall. Plus, without her I never would have found you.”

I smiled, my heart going all pitter-patter at my girlfriend’s sweetness.

We saw a limousine pulling up in front of my house.

I asked her, eyes twinkling, “Well girlfriend, ready for an adventure?”

“I’m ready for anything as long as you’re by my side,” my girlfriend replied happily, squeezing my hand. Life is good!

Hand in hand we walked to the limousine, a uniformed driver opened a rear door for us, waved us in as if we were royalty and then we cuddled together as the teenaged lovers we were as we silently awaited whatever was next.

When we arrived at the Governor’s mansion and our driver had flourished us out, I asked, “Ready?”

“No,” Ashley said, “but I am darn curious.”

I laughed, “Good word choice, Alice.”

Hand in hand, we walked, no, proceeded up the walkway to the mansion and one of the largest front doors I’d ever seen, to be greeted by likely the prettiest woman I’d ever seen in real life. Blonde, blue-eyed and big-breasted and with a dazzling smile, I felt we were in the presence of perfection.

She greeted, “You must be the servers for tonight.”

“I think so,” I answered.

“Very, very cute,” she smiled, checking me out.

“You’re very, very perfect,” I countered, flirting… something I wasn’t very good at.

Ashley added, “You look like you just stepped out of a magazine.”

She laughed, and shrugged, “It’s just how I’ve always looked.” After a moment, she added, “Come on in. We need to get you fixed up and into your evening attire.”

“Okay,” Ashley and I both said, looking each other and both mouthing ‘Wow!’

From behind, she was just as perfect. A tight ass and great legs in beige nylons and walking gracefully in five-inch heels.