“Did you bring your toys pixie?”
The question came from Alex who was standing up beside the chair where her handsome husband sat. I have them I told her and then continued on to say they were in my bag. Go get them she said patiently. And added on the instruction for me to crawl for good measure. It is a funny feeling you get when you are crawling away from someone. In my mind I am wondering how I must look to them on my hands and knees doing their bidding. I felt more submissive than I expected to feel. They gave me a taste of what it must truly feel like to be owned by a couple. I think long term in a committed relationship something like this would be intense and amazing and more than a little fulfilling. In a small dose I found it left me wanting more and wondering about so many other scenarios.The toy she was referring to was the blue anal beads that were in my care package. I was sure they were too big and they looked scary in their package. She asked if I had lubricant with me and I didn’t. I didn’t remember it being on my list but perhaps I was wrong. “Too bad pixie, I suppose they are going to go inside your little bottom without any lube.” She asked me what Richard would think of that.
Still on my knees Max had me turn around and bend over. Alex sat in front of me and told me to put my head on her lap. I did and realized quickly there was real comfort in doing that. It made me forget that Max was sitting behind me with the perfect view of my bare bottom and that he was spreading my cheeks. Somehow lubricant appeared and he was putting it on me and slipping his finger into my bottom as he did so. I liked the idea of the two of them touching me at the same time. This was when I started slipping into that soft submissive place, not the quiet place I go when fear or pain overwhelms me but the slightly altered place where submission just comes naturally.
Max asked me if he should put the big beads in first or the little ones. I hate the questions that demand an answer although you know your response does not matter. I said.. “…the little ones first please.” He laughed softly and I felt his finger twirl slightly inside me.
“I don’t know, what do you think Alex?” he asked over my head. “The big ones first I think, she can take it. Can’t you pixie, Richard’s cock is bigger than the beads, isn’t it?”
I smiled thinking of my Owner and I answered “Yes.” Alex said “Yes what? You can do better than that.”
“Yes Ma’am.” I said snuggling my head back down into her lap just a little thinking again how this interaction reminded me of Austin and when Alex held my hand while M caned me. When he made me look her in the eye the whole time. Only this time I felt more comfort than sadness from the familiarity of her and my memories of them. Max slid the first bead in and then said he was going to put in a second. A third and then a fourth followed.
I was torn between loving this and hating it. I was trying so hard to just overcome the shyness I felt at being bent over in front of Max that the humiliation part of having first his finger and then the beads in my bottom was somewhat lost on me.
This was when Alex decided that I needed to suck Max’s cock. I mentioned this in part 1 and will elaborate on it here. I had just stopped sucking his cock and he walked away from me and sat back down on the couch. Alex led me back over to him and told me to do it again. I started to do it and found again the mixed feeling came over me. I won’t lie. I liked doing it, I liked how he felt heavy in my mouth and I loved the way his hand was on the back of my neck. Alex told me that I had better not let the beads come out of my bottom while I sucked her husband’s cock. It is hard to explain how it felt to do it with Alex by my side. She asked him how I was doing and he said that I was doing a good job that he could feel the back of my throat. She said that she wanted to show me something so that I would know what Max liked. She started sucking his cock and I realized that she was able to take him entirely into her mouth. I just couldn’t do that. I think my mouth is smaller and maybe that means my throat is smaller too….but I tried as hard as I could and could not take all of him. And that isn’t even the most amazing part.. she was able to take him deep into her throat while licking his balls at the same time. I had never seen anything like it.
She stopped and told me to try. But with Alex being a tough act to follow I knew I could never measure up. I tried though and Max seemed pleased with my efforts.
Alex was behind me again and I felt her hand between my legs and she was pressing the balls deeper into my bottom. Max asked how many were inside me and they talked casually about this for a minute or so as I continued to work on Max’s cock. After all no one had told me to stop. Suddenly Alex ripped the balls from my bottom causing me to cry out and clutch at Max. I wasn’t expecting that, it was a quick hard pain that felt punishing. It made me think of a chat Max and I had….he said that an erotic element for him was knowing Alex would want to hurt me for pleasuring her husband. I wondered if there was an element of that in the swift tug that removed the beads from my bottom. It placed me just a little bit deeper into that subbie head space.
Max said it was time to go to the bedroom and Alex agreed. She stood up and Max told me to undress Alex. Alex beautiful in an unconventional way- and I totally identify as a heterosexual yet I could not wait to see her naked. 😉 She is tall and built very nice. I crawled to her and began to pull her dress up towards her head. She is as tall as I am short so she ended up helping me a little. She was wearing lingerie beneath that made my little girl panties seem so silly. It broadened the valley between our roles. I felt like the little girl..like the pet more at that moment than I did even when they made me crawl.
I followed them into the bedroom. And Alex laid down on the bed. “Isn’t she beautiful pixie?” Max said coming up behind me and pressing into me. I looked at her from the foot of the bed and felt her husband’s erection press into my back. “Yes Sir” I said to him and to her…. ” Alex you are so pretty.” it came out almost like a whisper because she was but at that moment i was lost in the proximity of Max- in the chemistry I know he felt too.
He told me what he expected me to do, He said that Richard requested I receive the full girl treatment. He asked if I knew what that meant and of course I did. I knew that Richard wanted me to taste Alex, that he recognized my desire to taste another woman and pleasure her with my mouth. I told Max that, that I wanted to taste Alex. He told me to take off her panties and I pulled them down off of her hips and for the first time I was faced with the cunt of another woman.
Briefly I looked around for the instruction manual….what did I do? Did I use my lips..my tongue first…did she want it hard or fast…soft or slow? I tried to calm down but began to feel a little overstimulated. Max put his hands on my shoulders and guided me down to her. “Just do it the way you like it done to yourself.” he said his voice intoxicating. My first few tastes of her were more like kisses but soon my tongue delved into the soft folds of her cunt giving me my first real taste of Alex. Max took my hand and brought it up to her and said to put my fingers inside of her…that she liked that.
I did as he said and was just overcome with how she responded to me. She made these deep noises and pressed herself against my mouth. She tasted heavenly. I wasn’t as shy as I was starting out and began to really try and please her. I truly think I was. At one point Max leaned down and joined me kissing my mouth hard and deep-and then pressing me back down onto Alex. I licked at her and I felt her clit beneath my tongue and pulled it slightly into my mouth hoping she was as sensitive there as I am…at the same time I had two fingers pressed as deep inside of her as they would go. She was wet and slick with her juice…I loved it.
Max watched us. He played with my cunt and my ass and then climbed on the bed to kiss Alex. I was so wet and loved how his hands felt between my legs. Max was behind me all of a sudden and I felt his cock press against my ass. “Who does this ass belong to now?” He asked me softly his mouth against my shoulder. “You Sir…” I responded knowing that I was under their control totally. It hit me suddenly what he was going to do. He had told me that I should expect him to take possession of every hole on my body. That moment was burned into my brain.
Before the night was over he would do just that. I knew he would and as exciting as that was to me I tried to focus on pleasing Alex. Richard had warned me that she was the type of woman who needed a lot of attention and that he believed she would turn on me in a second if she didn’t feel like she was the center. Still I stopped focusing when I felt him penetrate my ass….he was demanding like I could have never predicted from him.
I am trying so hard to keep a lot of my feelings and reservations even some regret out of these first few posts. This experience impacted me greatly and I am working that all out in my mind. I process things slowly over time so I do not over stimulate myself. I am a strong person but admit to being fragile at times. I am forced to slow this process of reflection but dedicated to writing about this experience. I have said this before but it is my blog so I can say it again….this was quite an evening.