Jessica reluctantly agrees to meet, and Adam gives her the address. She composes herself, goes back inside, and tells Devin that she got called into work, and they’d have to go out another night. She gives him a quick kiss and then heads for her car. As she’s driving, she mulls over the possibilities in her mind, she cannot believe she is meeting this woman, but she has to know what the hell is going on.
She pulls up to a nondescript house in the suburbs, with rose bushes and a picket fence. Nice & roomy, but cookie cutter, just like every other house in this subdivision. She rings the doorbell, a tall dark headed woman answers the door with a smile on her face. She is striking, in her mid-30s, wearing a silk robe and sandals, with her hair in a short bob. “You must be Devin’s girlfriend, I’m Tasha,” extending her hand to Jessica. “Adam didn’t get your name when you called, I’m sorry he was rude. I will make certain he makes up for that later.”
Jessica gives her a up and down look with disdain on her face, to which Tasha thinks, “Oh little girl, you’ve got the sass, and oh so much to learn.” Jessica starts in, “Look I’m not sure what is going on here, but Devin is mine. Why in the hell is he sending you pictures in those horrible panties? How do you even know him, what the fuck?” Tasha smiles at the outburst, and pauses before replying, “First of all, take a breath girl, you will give yourself a heart attack. Your boy-toy Devin and I met at a soccer game, and at the time, he seemed very keen to show off his rather glorious ass to me, and then went so far as to proposition me after he caught me looking. I happen to be a connesuier of asses, especially males, so I brought him home to see it up close and personal.”
Jessica stutters, her mind spinning, unable to quite form the words. Tasha continued, “Honey, you have to understand, men are animals, and they require constant discipline and correction if they are to remain loyal. That’s why they make such good soldiers, and for the same reason, they make such delectable slaves. Think for a moment, was Devin ‘yours’ when he was parading his ass in front of me with all those children around? Was he ‘yours’ when he propositioned me after the game was over? He most certainly wasn’t ‘yours’ when his cock was spilling in my mouth.” Tasha gave her a moment to digest everything she had said, the girl’s mouth opened and closed a time or two like she was going to speak, but she did not, she just looked upset & confused.
Tasha smiled kindly at her predicament, “Would you like a drink? Of course you would. Adam Darling, bring us drinks out on the deck.” From the kitchen, Adam’s voice answers, “Yes Mistress.” Tasha gently takes Jessica’s hand, and leads her out onto the back deck. Tasha sits, reclining on the overstuffed floral couch, while Jessica remains standing, not wanting to give in. Adam appears wearing a green tartan kilt, otherwise naked except for a leather collar, wrist and ankle restraints, each set with a chromed steel ring. He is carrying a serving tray with wine, two glasses and a tray of light appetizers. “I hope the light red is suitable ladies. The white wasn’t quite as chilled as it needed to be.” He sets the tray down with a slight bow, and then steps back and remains at attention. Jessica cannot stop staring, again she opens and closes her mouth, as if to speak, but nothing happens. Its not only the kilt that is catching her eye, but the way the kilt is tented in the front by what is concealed underneath.
“Of course darling,” Tasha says “I’m sure you will make it up to me, You may pour the wine.” Adam steps forward, pours two glasses and offers them politely to the ladies. Tasha takes a sip of wine, and picks a grape from the tray. She bites down on it and audibly sighs. “Delicious.” She then snaps her fingers, and Adam falls to his knees, parts her robe, showing that she is completely bare underneath, and immediately starts licking her pussy. The shock is apparent on Jessica’s face, but she cannot look away, watching him obediently follow every command almost before it was given, was she was ashamed to admit, making her wet between the legs, and so very intrigued.
Apparently not noticing either Jessica’s reaction, nor the half naked man performing cunnilingus between her shapely legs, Tasha inquires, “How is the wine, my Dear?” Jessica stammers, staring intently at Adam’s tongue working on Tasha’s bare slit, but, remembering why she came, attempts to push on about Devin. Tasha smiles, “My dear Jessica, your Devin, he made advances on me, and I thought he would make a nice addition to my stable. Now, meeting you, seeing how intelligent & strong you are, I think you have real potential to take your womanhood to its true potential. This Devin, I don’t see any reason why we couldn’t share him. You can keep him in line when I am not around.”
Again Tasha smiled at the confused look on her face, “Darling, you can be your own mistress, and never have a man cheat on you, or treat you badly again, and I will train you how to do it. My Adam here is more than willing to be your slave while you apprentice, aren’t you, Adam?” He looked up from Tasha’s slit, with her wetness evident on his face, “Yes mistress, it would be my pleasure to assist the young lady.” Jessica feels her thighs quiver as her slit starts to become wet, finally understanding the possibilities of what she is being offered. She’s dabbled in BDSM sites on the web and found it quite exciting. This may be exactly what she needs. She tosses back the wine, sets the glass down, and says, “Fuck it, when do we start?”
Tasha winks and says, “Oh well right now. Your first order of business will be instructing your slave on how to pleasure you.” She stands up, pushing Adam’s head out of the way, then reaching down, she loops her finger in the steel ring on his collar, pulling him up to a standing position with her. Tasha produces a small riding crop and a leather leash from the folds of her robe, and hands it to Jessica. Adam keeps his head down, with a sly smile on his face. This was going to quite the treat he thinks. Jessica following Tasha's lead, clips the leash to his collar, then sits down and spreads her legs. "Slave, you may begin" Jessica says as she points to her wet pussy, yanking on the leash. "Excellent work!" Tasha remarks. Adam, cock leaking, begins his task.
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