Chapter 27
“On the bed, on all fours.” I commanded Vi as we entered the bedroom.
“Nina, be seated over there.” I pointed to the very comfortable chair that I had totally bought for making a nice little reading nook, I really had, but now usually served as an improvised clothing rack most days.
Thankfully tonight it had been cleaned off, and it was almost weird seeing the dark blue fabric of the chair’s seat once again.
Vi did as she was told, and so did Nina. My girlfriend positioned herself so that her ass was directly in Nina’s eye line, which is good because I would have demanded it if she hadn’t lined up that way. But Vi knew how to put on a show, that was certain.
“Mmm…look at this…” I said, slowly walking around Vi, laying a hand on her ass, tracing the contour. “You know it’s a perfect little heart shape, Vi…”
“Thank you…”
“Don’t speak.” I urged, “I’ll tell you when you’re allowed to speak again.”
Vi let out a satisfied little groan as she was stopped in her tracks.
It was tough to not bring Nina in on the fun, to talk to her about the scene, about Vi, about how attractive she found her.
This was, after all, a threesome, even if it was being done in a rather non-traditional way.
All three of us were experiencing sexual gratification, it’s just that two of us were quite a bit more involved with it than the other.
“Firm…very toned, Vi…” I grabbed her ass and she pushed back with her hips, leaning against the pressure.
I brought my hand down, and a satisfying snap echoed on the walls of the bedroom.
“You can sure take a lot of pummeling, can’t you, darling?
” I slapped Vi again, this time leaving my hand clasped onto her, my fingertips sliding under the elastic of her shorts.
She was already so ready, but this wasn’t a time where we could rush any of this.
“Vi, please speak and tell Nina how nice it feels for me to smack your ass.” I said, coldly.
“It’s…” Vi started, seemingly surprised she was able to speak again so soon after being silenced, but that was the role of the domme, to keep the sub on their feet, to keep them guessing. “It’s so nice…Emma’s stronger than she looks, and that pain…”
I added drama to the scene by giving Vi a couple more spirited whacks as she continued talking. “And this is how you learn how to behave, right?”
“Yes, Mistress Emma, I’ve been so bad.” Vi arched her back, a move that made my knees weak every goddamn time, her shoulders flexing in reaction, the smooth curves tensing in preparation for more from me.
“Nina…would you like to assist me briefly?” I said, looking over at her.
“Uh…ah…yeah…” Nina stammered.
“Good…” I said. “Go to the closet and look in the third drawer from the top. In that drawer you will see a black bar with cuffs at each end. This is a spreader bar, and I would like to use it on Vi.”
“Of course…” Nina stood up from the chair and walked over to the closet, opening it.
I went up to Vi so that I was closer to her face.
“Hey…” I said.
“Hey…” Vi offered back.
I leaned in and kissed her. “This is mostly for Nina tonight but that doesn’t mean I won’t fuck you just how you like.”
“You better.” Vi smirked.
“Why are you even trying to give me orders?” I reached up and grabbed Vi’s chin. “We’re still in the scene, dear…” I pushed her face aside with gleeful dismissal as Nina came back into the room, black bar in her hands.
I walked over and took the tool from Nina. “Thank you…”
I laid it on the bed and secured the buckles around Vi’s ankles, the solid steel of the spreader bar keeping Vi’s legs spread more than enough for what I’d be needing access for tonight.
“There we are, all nice and secure.” I said, walking a semicircle around Vi, planning my next moves. I looked over at Nina and saw her sitting in the chair, back straight, hanging on every movement.
“Lay down on your stomach. Now.” I said.
Vi complied, laying forward on the bed, her movements awkward since she couldn’t freely move her legs.
The moment she got settled in, I snapped my fingers. “Back up, hands and knees.”
Vi groaned, knowing I was using my go-to move of telling her to do the exact opposite command the moment after she completed the first one, always a great way to make a sub off-balance.
With my girlfriend once again sitting up on the bed, her ass displayed both to me and Nina, I walked over to the bedside table and picked up a box that Nina would be very familiar with. I popped open the latches and pulled the Molecule out of the sleek compartment.
“Ooh…orange? Are we doing an orange one?” Nina said, looking at it in my hands.
“Nah, looks too much like a chew toy, but…didn’t want to throw it out or anything” I held the toy aloft for a moment before laying it down on the bed underneath Vi, placed exactly where it needed to be. “Vi, lie down on your stomach.”
Vi laid down again, the bright orange vibe poking out from underneath her stomach, directly against her pubic bone.
I brought up one of the routines for the Molecule on my phone and it buzzed to life, Vi’s hips and thighs flexing in reaction to the sudden movement.
“Now, Vi, dear…” I ran my hand along her back, feeling the fine, fuzzy hairs at the small of it, shivering at my touch.
“I know what that feels like, that little vibe shaking your pussy so well, but…do not make a noise, do not say a thing, and, my god, do not even think about coming.” I clapped my hand down on Vi’s ass and then kept it there, pushing her into the bed, increasing the already intense pressure. “Good girl…”
At this point, I felt just the slightest bit weird. Everything up to this point had been fairly tame, probably not more than what you’d see in a mainstream film in regard to BDSM. But we were crossing a line here, and things were about to get serious.
But then I realized I could kill two birds with one stone here, and I had to resist laughing at just how wonderfully evil my next move was.
I left Vi on the bed, the vibrator doing everything in its power to send pleasure through her body, pleasure Vi was expressly forbidden from expressing, and I pulled a chair up next to Nina.
“Alright, Nina…let’s talk…” I said.
She opened her eyes wide and looked at me, then over to Vi’s writhing form, and back at me. “What about…”
“Oh, she can wait. She will…” I raised my voice so Vi could hear. “She’s going to be a very good little slut and wait while I talk to Nina, isn’t she?”
Vi, ever the obedient sub, nodded into the bed in perfect agony. Her hips pulsed against the mattress, but she remained silent.
“So, this is about to get intense. And…I’m going to be performing sex acts with Vi.
” I said, trying to be as matter of fact and direct about something like this as I could.
“I don’t think there’s much of a point in showing you a watered-down or incomplete version of this stuff.
It’s sex, it’s not just a fun little trifle of a thing where we spank each other. ”
“I know,” Nina nodded, “I’m not exactly a virgin, Emma, and I…” her hand skittered across her thigh, nervous energy manifesting any way it could. “I’m so turned on already, you two are so pretty, I just…” she let out an exasperated sigh.
“You wanna make out for a couple minutes while Vi suffers over there?” I said, my voice carrying again, because I wanted Vi to know it was happening.
“Can we?!” Nina blurted.
I stood up from my chair and straddled Nina, settling my hips against her, sure that she could feel my thighs. “We can.”
I leaned forward to kiss Nina, aware of my hands, not wanting to touch her in more than a friendly way just yet. But, by the way she melted into me as our lips touched, I knew that more than just friendly was going to be fine.
My chest touched hers, and I gave her pressure with my shoulder, gently introducing her to a little bit of the physical aspects of this. Displays of roughness, showing that strength and restraint, were so important in establishing an understanding with a sub.
“Can I put my hands against your stomach?” I asked, trying to contain my excitement.
“Ye—yeah—“ Nina said, not containing hers at all.
“Under your shirt?”
“Ffffuck—“ Nina threw her head back.
“Is that a yes? I need you to tell me yes or no, Nina.” I stared at her, building up the structure of rules that were so important.
“Mm…yeah…” she muttered.
“Nina,” I took on a slightly more stern tone. Being exact was important. “Not ‘yeah’, not ‘uh-huh’, not ’sure’…” I remained still, conveying to her how resolved I was. Maybe it was sexy too, but I was dead serious. “Yes, or no. Those are the two choices.”
Nina’s eyes went wide again and it looked like something deep within them unlocked. She was loving this, it was fitting into parts of her brain she’d locked away for so long.
“Yes.” Nina said. Clearly and triumphantly.
Without words, I slid my hands under the thin fabric of her shirt, her skin unbearably soft and warm. She was even better than I imagined, and I think you know full well that I imagined a lot.
She squeaked as my touch registered with her, and she laid back in the chair, allowing us to make out. We did so for about a minute, passionate but controlled, since I wasn’t ready for her to go all the way, not yet.
Just as I could feel her getting more into it, I pulled back and stood up. She reached for me, but I playfully knocked her hand away. “That’s plenty for now…”
Like Vi, I could see Nina think about her protest, but wisely, again like Vi, she held her tongue. She was well on the way to making quite a few dommes happy.
I sauntered across the room, seeing Vi still lying on the bed, her hips moving gently against the vibe, which was still buzzing away against her.
“Oh, you’re still here…” I said with a dark chuckle. I took my nails and ran them up the back of Vi’s calf, all the way up her thigh and across her back as I got in front of her.