"Are you hungry, Master?" It was the first time either of them had spoken in a while, as they sat on her bed, watching The Return of the King, special extended edition. The movie was playing at full volume, and Selene's voice was barely above a whisper as she sat beside him, leaning toward his ear so Arthur could hear her.
Selene wore what he'd dressed her in: a white dress that came between her mid-thigh and her knees. Its shoulder straps were pulled off her shoulder and down, which kept her arms close to her sides just above her elbows. It exposed her red bra, which Arthur had pulled down to reveal the two pert handfuls of breasts and her nipples, both of which were at attention. The skirt itself was hiked up around her waist, exposing the red thong she wore, darkened by all kinds of fluids, even after Arthur had pushed it aside.
The only thing he hadn't chosen for her was the thin leather choker around her neck - a collar. That was something she'd chosen to wear, as of last night, and so far had refused to take it off. Her long blonde hair would have been a mess if it wasn't pulled back into a single braid, though her makeup wasn't too bad since she didn't wear much anyway.
Arthur took his eyes off her for a moment and looked down at his stomach. His dress shirt was still covering it, but his dress pants and boxers were pulled down to expose him. His currently soft cock was still slick with her juices, as was his neatly trimmed pubic hair. They both needed the breather, and Arthur could only laugh at himself. He hadn't eaten dinner yet. He hadn't been able to control himself. After work, he'd come directly here and played with his new toy: Selene.
She was an eager toy if her hand rubbing his bared thigh was any indication.
"Are you hungry?" Arthur asked with a sudden realization. "Or no, because you ate dinner already?"
"I was just sitting down to dinner when you messaged, and I didn't get a chance to eat anything yet, Sir." Selene answered. "I had a big lunch, though. If you want to play some more."
Arthur chuckled, shook his head, sighed, and rested his head against the wall.
"What's the matter?" Selene asked, almost alarmed.
"Nothing's the matter." Arthur answered honestly. He looked over to her, and the look of concern in those gray eyes made him feel bad for having sighed, even though he'd meant nothing by it. Half of it was merely for proper breathing, to wake him up again after all the exertion they'd just gone through.
"Honestly." Arthur tried to assure her. "Nothing's wrong, I was just... I dunno. Laughing about the situation. We're kind of comical, sitting here like this, compared to how we might have been, what, last week?"
Selene smiled. "I should definitely have approached you sooner." She nodded. "If I were braver, we could have been doing this for months."
"I don't know about that." Arthur shrugged. "I think your timing was kind of perfect. Other than the whole Kelly thing."
"Your second date?" Selene asked.
"Yeah. I should cancel it." Arthur nodded and started to reach for the phone he'd left out on the bed.
"No! I mean, no. You shouldn't. Why should you?" Selene asked.
"Because if I told you that your dinner was right here." He gestured to his cock. "You'd start blowing me now and ask for seconds after you'd had yours."
Selene blushed. The red tint on her cheeks was cute, in a way Arthur had never quite noticed before. She looked away.
"I mean... yes. I would. And that sounds pretty hot, to be honest. But... We're just..."
"Friends?" Arthur asked.
"Yeah." Selene answered.
Arthur chuckled again and shook his head. "Selene, I've been thinking about you all day long. I even skipped dinner and my evening class to come here because I haven't been able to get you, and this," He reached for her throat and let his fingers brush the collar there. "Out of my head."
Selene's blush was darker now, and she was silent a moment as she looked down. "I'm sorry, Master. I never meant to distract you from your dinner, or your classes. You were right this morning. You need to focus on your studies and go to class, just like I do, and you need to focus on work when you're at work."
Arthur frowned slightly and took a deep breath. "You're sorry huh? Do you want to stop playing?"
Selene didn't lift her eyes, even as he tried to read her expression.
"No." Selene whispered. "I..."
Arthur waited for her to finish her sentence, but whatever she was going to say, she didn't seem to be able to. He waited, and for a moment, the only thing he could hear was the sound of his breathing and the battle of Minas Tirith.
"I will if you want to stop." Selene finally answered. "If you don't want me as your slave anymore."
Arthur stared at her for a moment. "What about anything I just said makes you think I want that?"
Selene looked up. There was water in her eyes, and she was on the verge of tears, which took Arthur by surprise. He couldn't stop himself from reaching out to her and hugging her. Awkward as it was while they were sitting like this, both in their half-undressed state.
"I'm saying I want what we have going." Arthur tried to explain. "Sure, we could use a little more self-discipline and need to be able to go more than a day without playing, but you are... You are a very good girl." Arthur hugged her. "And I should cancel my date. Because knowing that I have you, it's not really fair of me to lead Kelly on like that, even if you're okay with that."
"But I..." Selene started and then stopped herself.
"You what?" Arthur asked, but Selene didn't answer. Finally, he decided he was done waiting for her to tell him, so he gripped her chin by hooking his forefinger under it and pressing his thumb over it. Then he lifted her eyes to his, mere inches away. "Answer me, slave." Arthur said with a dark tone in his voice, threatening punishment with only the sound of his voice.
"I want you to." Selene said weakly. "I want you to go on your date. I want you to fuck her, if she wants to. And then..."
Realization clicked in Arthur's head, even as Selene failed to finish her answer and fell once more into silence.
"You want me to cuckquean you." Arthur realized.
"What?" Selene asked. She was unfamiliar with the term.
"You want me to treat you like a sex object, and sleep with Kelly. You want to know that I've slept with her, to... I dunno. Help reinforce that?" He wasn't sure what her actual reasoning was, and he couldn't be, but he was starting to piece some things together. "That bit you did before, about me using you before or after sex with her. You were... You are serious about that?"
Selene was quiet for a moment and did her best to look away from him by looking down or turning her head, but his arm was stronger than that, and she couldn't move. Her only option was to close her eyes. So she did just that.
"Open your eyes and look at me." Arthur whispered in a harsher tone as he shook her chin.
Selene obeyed as best as she could, looking up into his eyes. His eyes weren't angry or disgusted like she expected. They were strong, deep, and steady. Arthur wasn't judging her; he was trying to understand her. She knew that somewhere inside, but she also felt ashamed. For her entire life, she'd felt ashamed of all these desires, of all the secret things that used to only exist in fantasy that he'd now made real. She wondered if he could understand that, but looking into his eyes now, it was clear that he could. They had that in common, it seemed. Though, Arthur had broken free of the shame in his previous relationships.
"It's okay." Arthur answered. "And I get it." He added. "But Kelly isn't playing the way that we are. She doesn't know what's going on. It would be wrong of me to sleep with her on the pretense of having a relationship and then cheat on her with you."
Selene knew the truth of the words as soon as he said them. She knew he was right. She didn't even know Kelly, which was perhaps why she'd been able to keep the idea of that fantasy alive. What if it were someone else? What if it was someone she knew got fucked by a guy who already had a girlfriend? She swallowed, then leaned forward to try and kiss him.
Arthur flexed his arm and kept her head in place, pushing on her throat and collar with his other hand. "You are my slave." Arthur answered. "For as long as you wear that collar you are my slave, and I am your Master. Right?"
"Yes, sir." Selene whispered.
"Say it, slut." Arthur's whisper was a bark.
"I am your slave, and you are my Master." Selene answered.
"You are mine to play with. Mine to control." Arthur whispered again, and Selene felt a chill crawl up her spine at the words.
"I am yours to play with and yours to control, Master." Selene whispered, adding a smoky edge to her voice or trying to.
"You will eagerly see to my needs, and serve me from your heart." Arthur said.
"I will eagerly see to your needs, and serve you with my whole heart." Selene responded. She couldn't tell if Arthur noticed how she'd changed the words, but if he did, it didn't stop him from continuing the recitation he was giving her.
"You will eagerly give me your body and let me use you as I see fit." Arthur's voice was husky now, and Selene couldn't help but smile as she tried to glance down to see if his cock was swelling, but he held her chin fast, and his grip tightened to keep her in place to the point she had trouble repeating the phrase.
"I eagerly give you my body and want you to use it, me, as you see fit." Selene's voice was hoarse but clear as she got the whisper out. She could feel the warmth in her chest and body growing with every line, and she could feel the ache start between her legs.
"You will wear the signs of your submission with pride." Arthur instructed.
"I will wear the signs of my submission with pride." Selene answered.
"You will eagerly obey me in everything and know that I will always care for you, as a Master should." Arthur whispered in her ear, less harshly now but still unyielding with his hand on her throat and his fingers holding her chin.
"I eagerly obey you in all things, and I know that..." Selene stopped for a moment.
Arthur raised an eyebrow in question, but she followed through with the rest of the recitation before he could ask.
"I eagerly obey you in all things, and I know that you will always care for me, as my Master." Selene recited.
"Tell me what you are." Arthur instructed.
"I am your slave, Master. Your play thing. Your fucktoy. Your pet. I am whatever you need me to be to bring you pleasure." Selene answered.
"Sexually only?" Arthur asked.
"No sir. In all things." Selene answered.
"You are owned, you are cared for, you are safe with me." Arthur told her.
"Yes sir." Selene cooed.
"No. Say it." Arthur shook his head and then brought his lips close to hers.
"I am owned. I am cared for. I am safe with you, Master." Selene gasped as his grip tightened around her throat, and then he brought her head forward and kissed her.
Arthur released her, and they both took a deep breath. Then Arthur rested his head back on the wall and took another deep breath. Selene looked at his face searchingly for a moment, slid up, and kissed him again. Passionately. She kissed him so hard Arthur began to wonder if she was attempting to get revenge for the choking by pushing his head through her wall. She eased up a moment later as she moved her mouth from his lips to his neck. She was murmuring something as she traveled, speaking between kisses as she made her way lower, but in such a mumbled and hushed whisper that Arthur couldn't hear it.
"What are you saying?" Arthur asked.
Selene came back up and kissed his cheek.
"I am your slave, and you are my master."
She kissed his lips.
"I am yours to play with, and yours to control."
Selene kissed the top of his neck.
"I will eagerly see to your needs, and serve you with my whole heart."
She kissed the middle of his neck, nipping it gently with her teeth as her hands pressed against his shoulders to give her balance.
"I eagerly give you my body, and want you to use it, me, as you see fit."
She kissed the base of his neck, using her tongue in the sensitive spots that made his eyes flutter.
"I will wear the signs of my submission with pride."
She pulled his collar aside and kissed his collarbone before working her way through the rest of the buttons.
"I eagerly obey you in all things, and I know that you will always care for me, as my Master."
She kissed his upper pec.
"I am your slave, Master. Your play thing. Your fucktoy. Your pet."
She slid slightly off the bed, half-standing off the edge of it in front of him, and then brought herself lower as she lifted his shirt and kissed his stomach.
"I am whatever you need me to be to bring you pleasure, and I will seek to bring you pleasure in all things."
She kissed his pelvic bone, just above his neatly trimmed pubic hair.
"I am owned. I am cared for. I am safe with you, my Master."
She kissed the base of his cock, now rigid, and pressed her nose deep into his bush.
"Please, Master, use your slut."
She slid entirely off the bed, kneeling and sitting on her heels, her hands on the inside of his knees, and her mouth open with her tongue presented, inviting him to come and fuck her face. Arthur looked down to her in wonder and smiled as wide as possible.
"Good-" Arthur was about to call her a good girl when a different voice entirely cut through her well-earned praise.
"-The fuck?" Kat stood in the doorway, frozen as if in shock. Her eyes were wide, and she was staring open-mouthed, though not quite as open-mouthed as her sister, at Arthur's cock.
Arthur started to move to cover himself, on reflex.
"It's okay!" Selene shouted. "I'm his slut!"
Her explanation seemed to do little to explain the situation more than her prayerful mantra already had, and Kat's wide eyes turned to her sister.
Arthur's eyes went wide as well. He'd meant the ordered confession to remain a bit of teasing. He'd never expected Kat to walk in, nor for Selene to actually shout the confession at her in surprise.
Selene wasn't even thinking of what Arthur told her to do if her sister caught them. It was merely her reasoning behind why she said what she said and did what she did. She realized that her defense made much more sense in her head than it did her sister's. Who was more shocked than angry.
Kat flat-out expected some hanky-panky to be going on when she'd pushed open the door. She knew Selene's bedroom door lock never quite worked right. She hoped to catch her and Arthur making out or spooning or under the covers with some post-orgasmic glow. A little sisterly ribbing was in order, or at least so she thought. All of that would have been fine. She'd have been happy for Selene finally nailing the stud she spent the last two years following around like a puppy dog. Only now did she find out her sister was more like a bitch in heat for the guy. And his body was much more impressive than expected.
"Living room!" Kat finally managed to sputter. "Now!" She turned, finally putting a hand up between her eyeline and Arthur's still-hard boner, and stormed back into the living room, slamming Selene's door shut behind her.
Selene followed her a few minutes later, her dress now corrected, with Arthur dressed and walking behind her.
"Not you!" Kat yelled. "You stay in that bedroom and keep listening to that movie or so help me god I will taze you!"
Arthur looked equal parts surprised and alarmed. He had expected some enmity but was unaware that Kat owned a taser.
Selene gestured for him to stay in the room, and he looked worried for a moment but conceded. He watched as she closed the door, and then he sighed.
"I really should have eaten dinner first."
On the other side of the door, Kat and Selene started talking with Kat leading off.
"What the fuck was that?" Kat practically screamed although Selene was only standing a few feet away.
"You were the one who said he didn't have a girlfriend and that I should-"
"Not that!" Kat cut her off as she threw her hands up into the air. "The porn star thing! The whole, you are my master - stuff!"
"Oh." Selene paused for a moment. "How uh... how long were you standing there?"
"Long enough, apparently." Kat barked back. "I was at the door for a bit, trying to be quiet when I opened it, and I heard you... telling him all that stuff! It's sick! What kind of sicko is he?"
"He's not!" Selene protested. "Well, I mean, he's into it too, but it's not sick! It's just... it's a healthy expression of-"
"It's sick!" Kat yelled. "You're a grown ass woman, and you're beautiful besides, you could get a guy without having to... without debasing yourself like that."
Kat's blood pressure wasn't settling, and Selene was starting to wilt under the pressure of Kat's breathing and gaze. They'd fought before, tons of times. As siblings, even though Kat was a few years older, they'd been at each other's throats more than once. Sometimes even over guys and the stupid things they did. This was different. It felt different, and Selene couldn't put her finger on why. Kat was more than shocked. She was angry and maybe a little embarrassed? But why should she be ashamed?
"I like it." Selene said in a normal tone. She neither whispered, as she had been, nor yelled like Kat was doing now.
"You what?" Kat asked.
"I like it! I like that stuff. I like being debased, debasing myself, giving control over to someone else for a while, and not having to worry about, well, anything! I like it! And oh my god, Kat, the sex. It is-" Selene started, but Kat had clamped her hands over her head as if she were going to pull her hair out.
"What the fuck?" Kat yelled again. "How do you even know about... about that kind of thing?"
Selene shrugged. "We've had an internet connection since I was born?" Selene said by way of answer, though her shrug suggested it was more of a rhetorical question.
"Did he make you-"
"No." Selene cut her off. "I asked him."
"You what?" Kat asked, the disbelief evident on her face.
"I asked him. I've been into it for a while. You can check my browser history if you don't believe me."
"I don't... You've been looking at porn?" Kat asked.
"You haven't?" Selene asked, equally incredulous.
"That's not the point!" Kat spat. "That stuff is... that stuff is porn! Not real life! You don't have to do that kind of thing in real life!"
"I don't have to do anything." Selene sighed. "I wanted to. I asked Arthur to do it with me because I trusted him, and I knew he had experience with it?"
"Experience?" Kat was yelling again. "From what? Porn and Fifty Shades of Grey?"
"From Lori." Selene stepped forward with her hands raised in front of her. She tried to touch Kat, but Kat flinched away.
"Who?" Kat yelled, not even quieting down despite Selene's closeness.
"My friend, Lori? His ex." Selene sighed. "Arthur and Lori had done this kind of thing before. She told me about it when we were talking about... well, Arthur. And since I'd always wanted to try it in real life..."
"You really like this stuff?" Kat asked, exasperated.
"Yeah. I really like this stuff. It's my... it's part of my sexuality. It's who I am." Selene shrugged.
"Oh don't pull that crap with me!" Kat was back to yelling.
"What crap?" Selene arched a brow in confusion as she watched her sister begin to pace.
"The sexuality crap! You can't just... do whatever you want and claim it's your sexuality like that should give you some kind of free pass." Kat shook her head.
"Kat." Selene sighed. She didn't start this argument as angry or upset as Kat was, but she began to feel it boil under the skin. She clenched her fist, gritted her teeth a little bit, and tried to take a breath, but found she was inhaling more than she was exhaling until she finally let it out in one long breath. "It is what it is. We're two single consenting adults who happen to enjoy kinky things together. We're friends! And we're fuck buddies! Get over it! You're not mom!"
"He's not single! He's dating Kelly!" Kat yelled back.
"They went on one date! She's not his girlfriend or anything!" Selene argued.
"Oh and suddenly you're the kind of girl who wants to steal someone else's man?" Kat asked.
"He's not her man! And what if I am? What if I'm the type of woman who gets off on seducing single men away from women they might have potentially dated? There's nothing wrong with that!" Selene was yelling now too.
"There's nothing wrong with that?" Kat screamed.
"Are they married?" Selene asked.
"That's not the-"
"Are they boyfriend/girlfriend? Are they living together? Are they committed to one another?" Selene rapid-fired the questions to the point where both knew Kat couldn't answer, so Selene responded for her. "No. There's nothing wrong with what we're doing, and you just have to get over it! You were the one encouraging me to go after him just a few hours ago!"
"I was teasing you! I didn't think you'd actually-"
"Oh, you didn't think I would actually try to date him? You didn't think he might be attracted to me? You didn't think he might find my interests interesting, or think my sense of style was cute?"
From the other side of the door, Arthur felt that these last few items were from much older arguments and had nothing to do with him at all. He knew Kat and Selene got along well and were even friends as well as sisters, but he'd also heard it said that no one could get under your skin like siblings. His stomach sounded like a Nazgul's Hellhawk but was muffled and weak for wanting food. He looked to the closed door and sighed. Did Selene keep any snacks in here?
He checked her desk. She would forgive him for rifling through her drawers, he hoped. He could hear the continuation of the fight going on. It would be a miracle if their neighbors couldn't listen to it. Some were college students like them, but others were normal people. Families, even. He hoped nothing too inappropriate got yelled too loudly.
The first drawer contained little more than office supplies. The second had a legal pad with doodles and a Lisa Frank folder. He opened the Lisa Frank folder to find several sketches of characters he didn't recognize. He was pretty sure they were anime characters, but he couldn't have told anyone which one. They were primarily long-legged girls, similar in build to Serene. They might have been self-portraits, except that their faces were all different. Maybe she was just terrible at faces? No. They were distinct characters. He was pretty sure.
The third drawer was random junk, except for something wrapped up in cloth at the bottom. He pulled it out and smiled, looking back toward the door. He found her rabbit vibrator. He chuckled to himself and put it back. He could make use of it later if they were still doing this kind of thing once her sister was through with them. Arthur knew he didn't have to be afraid, but for some reason, he still was. The wrong kind of accusation could threaten to end not only his entire social life but his freedom.
Selene would never lie about something like that, though she was out there defending him now. He only hoped Kat listened. He didn't want word getting around campus that he was some kind of sexually deviant freak. He only had two semesters left of undergrad, but he wanted to get his MBA, and he was planning on doing that here.
No snacks. He checked the shelves, the dresser - just to be safe - and the closet. But there wasn't a scrap of food in the entire bedroom. Not even under the bed. His stomach growled again as he approached the door and did his best to listen once more.
"-And tell her what?" Selene asked.
"That you're uh..." Kat faltered.
"A slut?" Selene asked.
Kat made a face like she'd been slapped. "Don't use that kind of language with me."
"Oh, forgive me, Princess Kat. I forgot we have to keep things posh so as to keep from offending your incredibly conservative sensibilities." Selene spat as she curtseyed in mockery.
"Stop it! You're being a bitch." Kat yelled.
"And you're being a prude!" Selene yelled back.
"FINE!" Kat yelled. "Do what you want. I don't care anymore! I'm... I'm going for a walk! And I don't want him here when I get back!"
"FINE!" Selene yelled as Kat stormed past her and slammed the front door hard enough that Arthur heard it through the wall and bedroom door.
He wondered for a moment if he should step out of the bedroom or if his sudden appearance would only make things worse if Kat decided to spin around and come back inside for some reason. He hesitated, and Selene opened the bedroom door. Her face was red from yelling, and the water in her eyes had torn down her face in spots. She sniffled, and Arthur stepped forward and hugged her.
There was nothing electric about the contact the way there had been since they'd known each other. There was nothing erotic about the atmosphere anymore or about being alone together in her apartment. He simply held her in a hug between his two strong arms and let her cry. They stood in a hug like that, with her leaning on him and resting her head against his chest, staining his shirt with her tears, for a long few silent minutes.
Until it was finally interrupted by a growl from Arthur's stomach so long and varied, it almost seemed as if it were trying to form a sentence and speak out for itself since Arthur wasn't going to.
Selene laughed, startled from her mood by the sheer absurdity of the sound, and she immediately felt better. She wiped her eyes with the sleeve of her sweater and looked up to Arthur with a soft smile on her face.
"Let's get you something to eat, Master." She took his hand and pulled him toward the kitchen.
"It's okay." Arthur said hesitantly. "We don't have to-"
"Do you not want to?" Selene asked.
"I don't want to impose and we don't have to keep playing right now. It sounds like you and Kat-"
"Kat will get over it." Selene interrupted. "I was... I was really enjoying it until she walked in. That was hot. And I know you were ready for another round before all of that. And I know you're hungry. And I want to take care of you, and I want to call you Master while I do it. Is that okay?"
"Sure." Arthur answered, knowing when to make demands and when it was time to shut up and give her what she needed. "I mean... Very good. Slave. Though I know what I want for dinner. If you're up for it."
Selene raised an eyebrow. "And what is that, Master?"
"Dumplings from Charlie's." Arthur said with a solid and affirmative nod. Those dumplings, from the takeout place called the Garden Wok, whose owner and cook was named Charlie, were Selene's favorite, and he knew it.
"I'm sure I can order us some." Selene smiled.
"Us? Did I say that you could have any?" Arthur asked.
"Please Master?" Selene whined, but she was still smiling. "I'll earn them! I promise!"
Arthur chuckled. "Okay. Take this card, and order us a dozen. And some Wontons. And some Boneless Spare Ribs. And egg rolls. Ooo, and those crab rangoons." Arthur took out his wallet and handed the credit card to Selene to pay for dinner. She handed it back to him.
"I'll cover it." Selene assured him.
"You got pizza last night. I'll buy dinner tonight." Arthur argued.
"It's okay I-"
"Slave." Arthur's voice took on that dark edge again. "You're being disobedient. Now put the order through, and when it gets here, I'm taking one of your dumplings for your disobedience."
Selene smiled.
"Do you want to lose all your dumplings?" Arthur asked.
"No, sir!" Selene jumped for the card, grabbed it, and headed back to her room to put the order through.
Arthur sighed and looked around the room. There was a bowl of fruit on the kitchen table, apples, and bananas. He took one of the bananas and had it halfway gone by the time Selene came back into the room.
"Ordered, sir. Though I... took the initiative to have them deliver it to your place. I hope that's okay." Selene said with a smile. "Though, it was a lot of food. It might take them a while."
"That's fine." Arthur nodded. "This is Kat's apartment too after all, and we might want to give her some space to cool down."
"Yeah, that was quite the blowup." Selene shook her head. "Sorry about that."
"It's not your fault." Arthur assured her as he nodded back toward her bedroom. She led the way back into it, and Arthur took a deep breath.
"No. It's Kat's." Selene frowned. "She should have knocked, or... I dunno. Something. I thought I locked the door."
"You did." Arthur assured her. "I saw you do it and heard the click, or I would have locked it myself."
"Well..." Selene shut the door, locked it, then pulled it open without turning the door handle. The mechanism opened the door, whether Selene locked it or not. "Shit."
"You should pack an overnight bag." Arthur decided to change the subject before Selene's mood got too low. "And you should get changed. You're wearing that outfit tomorrow, after all, so you'll need another one for tonight."
Selene appreciated his effort to distract her and smiled. "Yes Master."
"Corset, chainmail bikini - why do you have that, by the way?" Arthur asked partway through his list as Selene reached under the bed for her duffel bag.
"Dave bought it for me as a joke because I always complained about the bikini armor in games, and they had it at the Ren Faire. It's surprisingly comfortable, but other than trying them on, I've only ever worn the bra, and that was over a blouse." Selene explained as she picked it up and put it in the duffel bag, as well as the corset. "What should I wear over to your place?"
"Hm..." Arthur thought for a moment. "Blue thong, yoga pants, your usual shoes - which you can wear tomorrow by the way - that polkadot bra, and..." Arthur "This cami." He handed her a pink one from her drawer that she set on her bed. "And that zip up hoodie in your closet. For the walk over."
"I don't imagine I'll be wearing much once we get there?" Selene asked, a playful, maybe hopeful, edge in her tone.
Arthur chuckled and shook his head. "If you're a good girl, and not a little gun shy."
"Your apartment door locks, right, right?" Selene smirked, but her tone had more dry mirth than her usual bubbly self.
"Yeah." Arthur said quietly as Selene began to change clothes.
She was trying to be quick about it, so she didn't put any effort into trying to get a rise out of Arthur by teasing him or stripping for his pleasure. He allowed it since they needed to get to his apartment before Kat came back, which might happen at any moment.
"Are you and Kat going to be okay?" Arthur asked.
"We'll be fine. She's just... dramatic." Selene said as the dress came up over her head and into the duffel.
"Does she not like me?"
"She likes you fine." Selene said as she took off her bra. "She's been encouraging me to try and date you for a while actually."
"She has?" Arthur's surprise got him a look from Selene as she took off her bra, folded it, and placed it in the duffel as well.
"Yeah. I think she was just... surprised. She didn't know what I was into with that kind of thing. We don't... We don't talk about that kind of thing in our family." Selene hooked her fingers into her waistband and started to pull down the thong panties. Arthur couldn't help but reach over and lift her chin as she began to bend.
"Are you okay?" Arthur asked.
"I'm a little upset still, to be honest. But... you helped, and are helping. I'm sure I'll feel better once we get to your place, and we can get back to playing properly, Master." Selene smiled and waited for him to release her chin before she finished taking off her underwear. She stepped out of it and slid on the fresh pair, followed by her bra, the yoga pants, and then the cami. The zip-up hoodie was an older one and purposefully shorter than most. With a long shirt, it would have been fine, letting the t-shirt flair out under it, but for now, it just exposed the high waist of the yoga pants as they and the cami clung to her body, showing off her flat stomach and round butt.
"I'm not asking as your Master." Arthur put a hand on her shoulder. "Seriously. Selene. Are you okay? Do you want to stop things tonight and you can work things out with Kat and we'll play more later?"
"I'm good, Arthur. I want to keep playing. If I didn't, I would have used my safewords or taken off my collar." Selene thrust her chin up to show off the strip of leather still around her neck like a choker.
"Oh your collar. Hm..."
"What's wrong with it?" Selene asked.
"Nothing, but if you wear it twenty-four seven, people might start to notice it and think something's up. We should probably rotate it." Arthur brushed it with his fingers and then let them slide down the top of her chest.
"Do you have other collars for me to wear?" Selene looked up at him as she moved away slightly, only to put her shoes on.
"Not yet." Arthur shook his head. "But you have chokers - I've seen you wear them. Maybe one of those could work?"
"Maybe..." Selene looked over to her dresser. The jewelry box on top of it didn't have any expensive jewelry in it, but there were a lot of dangly earrings and chokers. "You should pick one for me. If you want me to wear one."
"Do you not want to stop wearing the collar you've got?" Arthur asked.
"I like this one." Selene said as she touched it. "It's special, and it's... yours. You gave it to me. It has a lot of meaning, doesn't it?"
Arthur nodded, stepped over to her, and hugged her. "You're right." He said after a moment. "You can wear that one for as long as you like."
"Thank you." Selene said softly.
"Not like we'll be able to keep it secret much longer anyway. I'd be amazed if Kat hasn't told the world by tomorrow." Arthur shrugged.
"Oh, Kat won't tell anyone." Selene assured him as she touched his arm.
"She won't?" Arthur asked, confused.
"Are you kidding? She doesn't even talk to me about sex. There's no way she's going to tell anyone else what she saw. She's a little upset right now, sure, but she's a lot more conservative and traditional when it comes to that stuff, which is why she's so upset. Culture shock - kinda."
"Okay." Arthur had to take her word for it. He didn't know Kat that well. He'd hung out with her a few times, but only when he was hanging out with Selene or when Selene invited him to something. He didn't think he'd ever had a conversation with her completely one on one. He imagined now she might not want to talk to him at all.
"Anything else I should bring?" Selene asked as she finished getting dressed.
"These." Arthur held up a pair of black high heels, about three inches tall. They were the tallest ones Selene owned, though they weren't that dressy. "And your vibrator." Arthur said as he bent down and pulled it from her bottom desk drawer.
Selene's face was struck by surprise as he produced it, and she blushed a little but didn't protest as he placed it on top of the items in the duffel.
"And any toiletries you want to bring? You have an early class tomorrow, right?"
"I can skip it." Selene waved the concern away.
"No." Arthur said. "We're here for classes. We pay good money for them. We're not skipping classes to play."
"But you skipped your class tonight!" Selene protested and started to pout.
"Well, no more skipping classes to play." Arthur said firmly. "Unless I say otherwise."
Selene smirked at him but obeyed. "Yes, sir. Let me just grab a few things from the bathroom, and then I'll be ready. You want to bring Return of the King?"
"We've seen it before." Arthur smirked. "I've got a few ideas on how to better spend our time."
"Oh?" Selene asked as she passed by him and headed into the bathroom to grab her things. She left the door open, and Arthur peeked in as she packed, always astounded by how the counter stayed up with the sheer number of products and tools laid out on it.
"Yeah." Arthur nodded. "I think I've come up with a few ideas of what to do until the food gets there, and for a while after."
Selene smirked and glanced over at him but finished packing up her things and zipped the duffel closed. It was far from full, but it had everything she needed for an overnight stay at Arthur's. She'd never packed something to stay over there before. Most of the time, she'd slept there because it was late, and she was tired after hanging out, and she'd fallen asleep without really meaning to. This time, she was packing a bag, and they both knew that she would spend the night with the express purpose of fucking as much as possible. Or, at least, so she hoped.
Arthur's apartment was just across the parking lot after descending the stairs in her apartment building and climbing them in his. The walk was quick, but Arthur stopped her just before they left the apartment.
"I want you to slave-walk behind me." Arthur said.
"Slave-walk?" Selene asked, arching an eyebrow. It was clear she'd never heard of it and was pretty sure it was something Arthur made up and was only slightly worried it would be some kind of weird crawl.
"Don't worry, it's nothing too showy. It's just a small demonstration of submission, walking as though you were on a leash, but without the leash, at least to start." Arthur did his best to explain what he had in mind.
Selene hadn't thought of that particular fantasy, but now that he'd mentioned it, it was all she could see in her mind's eye. Her, naked except for her collar and leash, walking on her hands and knees as he pulled her along. The mental image was startling erotic to her, and she couldn't help but smile slightly at the thought.
"How do I-?" Selene started to ask.
"It's easy." Arthur answered and moved her slightly away from the door, placing her exactly where he wanted her. "Fold your hands, either in front or behind you. Keep your head down, with your eyes at the ground directly in front of my feet. And you keep pace just a half or pace or so behind me and on my left."
"It might be difficult to do that and carry the duffel." Selene hesitated.
"I'll be carrying that." Arthur said as he took it from her and slung it over his right shoulder. "You just focus on walking. Take small steps, but don't dawdle. Ready?"
"Ready Master." Selene answered as she took the pose he'd demonstrated. She stood with her toned legs straight while her head tilted down, with her eyes on his heels. She let him start walking, and then she followed a pace behind after making sure the door was locked. She first kept her hands folded in front of her but switched them to behind her after a few paces, which felt more submissive as she rolled her shoulders back and down. It was like she was presenting her front to anyone who passed by, though no one did, and the thought made her blush slightly.
All the way across the parking lot, she stayed at his side and slightly behind him, like a heeled dog, with her eyes downcast on the ground in front of her feet. It was cooler outside but not cold. Almost everyone was home by now, so there were no pedestrians in the lot beside the two of them. It was a short walk, but by the end of it, she found her face flushed with more than exertion. She kept the pose when they reached his building and took her steps carefully into it.
He stopped at the mailbox just inside the door to his building, and she stopped and waited, breathing deeply as she glanced around to see if anyone was coming. She felt the instinct to put her arms in front of her again but didn't. She knew he had a better view of her if she kept them behind her, and she was rewarded when he glanced over his shoulder at her and smiled. She smiled too, and then he nodded toward the stairs. She followed him up, inhaled a deep breath while she waited for him to unlock his apartment door, and then let it out in relief when the door opened, and she practically jumped inside.
It was just as she'd left it that morning. The briefcase, paddle, rope, and vibrator were still laid out on the coffee table, bold as brass. Selene felt her face heat as she looked over them, but she didn't hesitate. She dropped to her knees in the middle of the room before the door had fully closed and took up the Nadu position.
"Eager, are we?" Arthur asked.
Selene blushed but didn't move or speak. She waited for him to take the lead.
Arthur smiled, closed, and locked the door. He knew they would have to open it for the food in a few minutes, but they had some time until then. Still, he let her kneel in the Nadu position, her knees spread apart, her hands palm-up on her thighs, with her eyes down, while he acted as though she weren't there. He set the duffel bag down at the end of the coffee table in the middle of the left half of the room. The couch on the same wall as the front door looked inviting, so he sat down on the middle cushion and kicked his shoes off before putting his black-socked feet up on the coffee table and going through the mail.
"Electric bill, ad, ad, ad, oh what's this one? Another ad." He tsked and shook his head.
Arthur glanced over to Selene. She was still in her pose and hadn't moved since she'd assumed it, even to glance up at him. He thought for a moment and looked over at the toys laid out on the table. The paddle and vibrator needed to be cleaned before they used them, and at least one necessary punishment to be doled out. He wasn't sure how long they had before the food got there, but they had the rest of the evening otherwise if he didn't study for the quiz he had tomorrow. Or maybe, even if he did.
"Crawl over here, Pet." Arthur said.
Selene obeyed. Her yoga pants clung to her legs and hips as they swayed in an almost obscene way as she came forward on her hands and knees. She stopped when she reached his legs, which blocked her path between the couch and the coffee table anyway.
"Kneel." Arthur gave the command for the pose he taught her last time, and she took it. Knees together, sitting back on her heels, hands on her knees, back straight. "Open your mouth."
Selene opened her mouth without question, though she was curious. He didn't seem as though he were about to request she use her mouth for anything fun, and in a way, she was right. He placed the edges of the mail between her lips and then commanded. "Bite down."
She did so, tasting the paper between her teeth, though she did her best not to think of where it had been or to touch it with her tongue.
"Throw it away." Arthur instructed as though it should have been obvious.
Selene started to stand but stopped when Arthur shook his head. She understood and crawled. It was challenging to turn around, so she backed out of the space and then walked on her hands and knees around the coffee table, to the kitchen tile, to the trash can. She stepped on the foot pedal with her hand and dropped the ads into the bin while Arthur watched her butt wiggle appreciatively when he praised her by calling her "Good girl."
Arthur sat forward and reached over to the coffee table. "Come here, Pet." He instructed and watched as Selene crawled back over to him and knelt, waiting for whatever he decided should come next.
"Do you know how to clean these?" He asked, holding up the vibrator and the paddle.
Selene nodded. She had plenty of experience cleaning her vibrator. She assumed it wouldn't be that difficult for these, though the paddle was leather, so she assumed it had its own kind of treatment and probably used a separate wash rag.
Arthur handed her the vibrator. "I want you to clean this and your rabbit vibrator. I'll take care of the paddle, and the rest. Then I want you to stand in the center of the room in the display position, until I'm ready to start."
"Yes, Master." Selene said as she leaned forward and took the vibrator from him by putting it in her mouth, and started crawling toward the bathroom.
"You can uh..." Arthur started to say, after a moment of watching her, but she looked so cute when she turned to look over her shoulder at him, biting the vibrator like a chew toy, that he changed his mind. "Nothing." He said after a moment. "Good girl."
She wiggled her butt appreciatively, and Arthur smiled as he watched her disappear through the bathroom door on the wall opposite the front door. She left the door open once she was there, but he started moving anyway.
Arthur cleared his shoes and put them next to the door. Then he took the briefcase, and the paddle, back into the bedroom. He pulled the trunk out of his bedroom closet with a bit of effort and opened the latches. The chest contained all of the equipment he'd collected for him and Lori over the years. She'd left it with him since he was the one who purchased it all. The cleaning kit was to the left, and he used it to clean up the paddle, and the restraints, which he dried and then set aside.
He sighed. He told himself he'd be more prepared for their next session, but he didn't feel any more prepared than he did last time. He'd simply had all day to think of things he wanted to do and that Selene might enjoy. Though, to be fair, there seemed to be precious few things Selene might not enjoy, which made it easy.
There were a few other things in the trunk he wanted to try tonight, and he was curious to see what Selene's reaction to them would be. He put a few things in the briefcase, including the restraints and paddle, put the trunk away, and made it back into the living room just as Selene finished cleaning the second vibrator, the rabbit vibrator from her desk drawer.
He gestured for her to place it on the table where she'd put her other one when she came crawling back into the living room with it in her mouth like a chew toy.
She set it down, and then backed up a pace to the center of the room where she'd knelt before, then she stood and took the display position. Her feet were slightly wider than her shoulders, her arms up, and she laced her fingers behind her head. She still wore the yoga pants, the thong beneath it, the cami top and polka dot bra, and the three-quarters zip-up hoodie over them. It was still a revealing pose, though, and he intended to make use of it.
"Do you remember what you recited before?" Arthur asked as he began to circle her.
"I think so, Master." Selene answered. It felt burned into her memory somehow, and she expected she knew why he was asking. "Do you want me to recite it?"
"Not yet." Arthur said as he opened the briefcase and placed it on the coffee table in front of her.
He pulled pieces out of the briefcase one by one, adding them to the rope, Wartenberg wheel, blindfold, and vibrators already there. He took out the paddle, which was familiar to her, and a riding crop, which was new. Then he showed her the ball gag, and her eyes sparkled at the idea. Then he offered her a similar gag, but with a ring instead of a ball. The leather cuffs for her wrists, ankles, and thighs, as well as a belt for her waist, soon joined. Finally, he produced a pair of alligator clips with a chain between them.
"Do you object to anything here?" Arthur asked as he looked to Selene for a reaction.
"No sir." Selene answered immediately.
"Are you sure? Look them over carefully. If you don't know what something is, point it out to me and I will explain it to you." Arthur said. As he said it, Selene could feel her anticipation building. This was how they'd started last time, and she, and her body, knew what came next.
"I'm good with everything there." Selene answered. "I'm looking forward to it all."
"And what is your safe word?" Arthur asked.
"Red light." Selene answered automatically.
"And when will you say it?"
"When something is wrong and I need to stop. And uh-uh-uh if my mouth is full, or an s-o-s tap, or taking off my collar, or 'yellow light' if I need to hit the pause button." Selene said quickly, eagerness in her voice.
"Okay." Arthur nodded as a smile crept onto his face. "Tonight, I am going to teach you a few more positions that I may want you to take on command. You will learn them, or be punished. I am going to punish you for pleasuring yourself without permission, possibly using some of the instruments here. I am going to blindfold you. There will be sexual touching between us, sexual intercourse, and oral. There will be nudity on both sides. I may choke you a little, to see how you react to it. You will be restrained. I will tease you, deny you, and force you to cum either by my efforts or with these toys. You will experience pain, pleasure, and other sensations at my hands and through these tools that I've laid out here. Do you have any objections to any of this?"
"Of course not, Master. I am your slave." Selene answered as she matched Arthur's smile. She could feel the heat growing between her legs with every option he laid out as he spoke in that stern, commanding tone, and she couldn't wait to experience everything he'd talked about. Her world consisted of nothing but her, him, and what they were doing here.
"Now, you may recite your slave mantra." Arthur said as he stopped in front of her. She was looking straight ahead, which put her eyes at his chest, while he smirked down at her.
"I am your slave, and you are my master." Selene started, still holding the pose. "I am yours to play with, and yours to control."
At that, Arthur unzipped her hoodie.
"I will eagerly see to your needs and serve you with my whole heart. I eagerly give you my body and want you to use it, me, as you see fit." Selene spoke slowly, partially because she was trying to remember the words correctly and partly because she wanted to add a bit of allure to her voice to get Arthur hard and ready.
Arthur circled behind her and pulled the hoodie off her arms, moving them as he needed to before she returned to them to the display position.
"I will wear the signs of my submission with pride." Selene tilted her chin up to show off her collar. "I eagerly obey you in all things, and I know that you will always care for me, as my Master."
Arthur unhooked her bra but left the cami top in place.
"I am your slave, Master. Your play thing. Your fucktoy. Your pet."
Arthur ran his fingers down her spine and caressed her round bubble butt.
"I am whatever you need me to be to bring you pleasure, and I will seek to bring you pleasure in all things." Selene's voice was slightly more whispered now. "I am owned. I am cared for. I am safe with you, my Master." Her face flushed. "Please, Master, use me, your slut."
"Good girl." Arthur rewarded her and watched the goosebumps form on her arms at his praise. "Let's get started." Arthur circled to her side, between her and the front door. "Take off the bra, but leave your cami on."
Selene moved her arms forward at his command and slid the straps over her shoulders and arms, then lifted the bra out of her shirt. Beneath the black cami, her breasts looked more diminutive than they would if she were naked, but her nipples were already standing at attention and pressing through the fabric. Without being asked, she folded the bra and handed it to Arthur.
Arthur smiled, took it and the hoodie he'd taken earlier, and then left her standing there in the display position while she heard a door open and shut behind her. She wasn't sure if he'd placed them in his bedroom or the second bedroom he used as a study, but she knew which one she hoped. He returned a moment later and let her know it by placing his hand on the small of her back.
"Nadu." Arthur commanded evenly.
Selene dropped to her knees, spread them apart, placed her hands palm-up on her thighs as she sat back on her heels with her toes pointed behind her. She straightened her back, then she set her head forward and cast her eyes down to the spot between her knees. The carpet was comfortable, and the yoga pants were flexible enough to move through the pose without any difficulty.
"Display." Arthur commanded as he began to circle her again.
"Selene rocked back to stand on her feet, placed them shoulder-width apart, stood straight, and raised her hands, lacing her fingers on the back of her head and putting her elbows up.
Arthur grazed his fingers along her collarbone and traced them down to her breast, moving the cami's collar with his finger until he exposed her breast. He teased the nipple with his finger, testing it. It was already erect, and it sent shivers down Selene as he ran his finger around and over the sensitive nub while the other remained covered by the thin fabric of the cami.
"Kneel." Arthur instructed, and Selene obeyed.
She knelt with her knees together, hands palms-down on her thighs near her knees, her back straight, butt on her heels, toes pointed behind her. The cami was still pulled down under her left breast, and she left it there, feeling the air move against her skin as she moved.
"Good girl." Arthur's praise seemed to have an immediate effect as Selene smiled.
"Table position is straightforward. Knees and palms on the floor, thighs and arms straight, neck and back making a straight line with your eyes on the floor, calves at ninety degrees to your thighs, toes pointed." Arthur did not take the pose as he had with the others. He felt it was self-explanatory, but still, he asked: "Do you understand?"
"Yes master." Selene answered.
"Then take it. Table." Arthur commanded.
Selene did not answer verbally but moved immediately, taking up the position. She did her best to keep her back flat but poses like these were easy for her after her years of ballet and yoga.
Arthur ran his hand along her back as though checking how level it was. Then he ran his hand over the bump of her butt, down the back of her thigh, then back up, where it dipped briefly between her legs. He could feel the heat coming off her through the stretchy material of the yoga pants, and he knew it was only a matter of time before she was ready for more. He rubbed her there for a moment, but she didn't break the pose. Then he moved his hand up over her ass one more time, along her back, until he came to her braid, which he knocked off her back and over her shoulder.
"Very good." He said with a tone of admiration. "Next is Stool." Arthur explained. "You're familiar with yoga, right?"
"Yes, Master." Selene said. They'd talked about it before, mainly because they'd talked about physical fitness and exercise before, and she knew he did a whole routine, while she typically did dance and yoga to stay fit. She had the flexibility to show off because of it.
"Well stool is something like child's pose, but instead of your arms forward your elbows are in front of your knees, with your hands out in front of you, your forearms in line with your calves, and your palms on the floor." Arthur explained the position, and when he finished, he watched Selene try to assume it.
She did reasonably well, but Arthur pushed her arms apart slightly, so they were in line with her legs rather than inside her knees. It gave her more stability when he pressed against her from the side.
"Head and neck in line with your back, and keep your back flat." Arthur moved her head as he spoke, and she left it there until the position was perfect.
"Kneel." Arthur commanded, and Selene moved to the position immediately. "Stool."
Selene assumed the pose just as she'd been before he told her to kneel.
"Table." Arthur said and watched her move into the position with effortless grace. "Good." He smirked.
"Final pose for tonight is Wait." Arthur explained. "It's just like the display pose. Stand with your feet as wide as your shoulders, but instead of raising your arms, cross your forearms behind your back, with each hand on the opposite elbow. Very good." Arthur said as he finished speaking, and Selene already took the pose as he explained it.
He knelt in front of her for a moment and ran his hand up the inside of her thigh. He pressed firmly, first against the left leg and then against the right, each time coming to just below her sex covered by the thong and stretchy yoga pants but not touching her there. Instead, he let his fingers brush the gap between her thigh and pelvis and ran his fingers along the crease.
Then he ran his hand back down the inside of her thighs to just above her knee. Using both hands, he moved around to place his hands on the back of her legs and stroked them upward, gripping her butt beneath the stretchy pants and squeezing it harshly enough to elicit a gasp. Then he buried his face in her crotch and teased her through her pants.
She didn't flinch or drop the pose but kept her hands on her forearms by her elbows, crossing the small of her back.
Arthur smirked as he patted her butt, then stood up, put his hands on her hips, and pulled her out of the pose and into a kiss. "Good girl."
Selene smiled and only flinched a little when someone knocked at the door.
"Ah, the food we ordered." Arthur smiled, then pointed to the spot on the other side of the coffee table from the sofa, between the dining area and the living room. "Nadu."
Selene glanced at Arthur, then moved to the spot and dropped to the Nadu position. When the door opened, she would be in clear view of whoever was on the other side of the door. She was still clothed, but the pose was suggestive, even if the coffee table blocked off her lower half. Her eyes widened in alarm, however, as she realized a moment too late the coffee table held the array of gear Arthur laid out before he started teaching her the poses.
Arthur smirked at her and then opened the door. "Thanks. Oh-" Arthur stopped, surprised to see someone he recognized on the other side of the door, though it took him a second since she wasn't wearing the business casual clothes he usually saw her in but was wearing a t-shirt and jeans. "Hey, Mindy. You work at The Garden Wok?" Arthur asked as he closed the door and trapped himself between it and the doorjamb.
"Hey Arthur! Not usually, but the usual driver called out sick so my dad asked me to cover."
"Oh, nice." Arthur said as he took the bag from her. Selene glanced up enough to see that he was standing in the open doorway, blocking the sightline between her and the delivery driver.
"Enjoy your night! See you at the office!" Mindy called as she started walking away.
Arthur seemed to wait until she was a bit of the way down the stairs, then turned and came back into his apartment and closed the door behind him. Selene was still kneeling in the Nadu pose, with her head forward and eyes down, until she heard the click of him locking the door and its deadbolt.
"Do you want me to serve the food, Master?" Selene asked.
"I've got it." Arthur answered as he made his way past her to the table in the 'dining room.' Selene could hear the clack of plates and dishes, the jumble of silverware, and the tearing of bags as he set about laying out the food.
A moment later, he had a plate in hand and sat down in the center of the sofa, then he reached over and grabbed the paddle and placed it within reach next to him. He looked at Selene and smiled. "Come here, and take the table pose over my lap. I need a tray for my food."
"Yes, Master." Selene said, her stomach starting to wake up at the smell of the food. Still, she obeyed and walked around the table softly until she came to the sofa. She set her knees on one side of his lap and her hands on the other and did her best to keep her back straight and level.
"Hm..." Arthur hadn't put his plate down yet but kept it raised out of the way. "Too high. Try scooting your knees back some and going down to your elbows."
Selene obeyed. The position was harder to hold, but with her feet against the arm, she was able to keep it steady, and she could feel the underside of her breasts just brushing the tops of his thigh, leaving her stomach close but not touching his legs.
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