Author: SirAeghann
"Thank you." Selene left her chair, and the two of them hugged. There was a moment of silence, and then Selene broke it. "Are you okay?"
"I'm okay. I'm just sorry. I was wrong to say some of the things I did." Kat admitted as they let go of the hug. "You were right. You're an adult. Who you do that kind of thing with and what you do behind closed doors is between you and them. But you're also my little sister. So I was a little overprotective, and given the whole situation - I freaked out. But, you are an adult. And it's your decision what you get up to with single guys in your own time. I just... I want you to be careful. And safe. Obviously."
"We are. Obviously." Selene smirked. Then, after an expression of realization, she said: "But you never answered my question about jealousy."
"I'm fine without a boyfriend. You know that." Kat shrugged.
"I know, but you'll run out of batteries eventually."
"Selene!" Kat sounded shocked.
"Kat!" Selene returned with a playful shove to Kat's arm. "Come on, Kat. You walked in on me offering to be someone's slave. The least you can do is admit you masturbate sometimes."
"Not all the time or anything." Kat sounded defensive again.
"It's okay." Selene assured her. "I wouldn't think less of you if you did. It's not something to be ashamed of. There's no shame in sex."
Kat shook her head and let out a deep exhale. "I'll let you get back to your... whatever it was you were doing. I'm sorry for interrupting." Kat said again. "I just needed to talk to you so that you knew it was okay for you to come home tonight. I didn't want you to stay over here out of fear of me or Mom."
Selene laughed, a genuine laugh, not a scoff or a polite chuckle. "Don't worry. I plan to stay here tonight, but it's not out of fear of you."
"Well, okay then." Kat shook her head as she began to leave her seat.
Silence fell between them for a moment after she stood. Kat finished off her water and then set her glass down as Selene picked hers up, and then they were both empty.
"You should talk to Arthur." Selene suggested.
"I don't think that's a good idea." Kat shook her head.
Selene sighed. "I just don't want you to be angry with him. I asked him to do this, not the other way around. He's a really nice person. I think the two of you would get along really well if you tried to hang out."
"I'm not angry at him, but I wouldn't be surprised if he was mad at me. I don't expect he'll ever want to speak to me again." Kat scoffed.
"He would if you apologized to him too." Selene argued. "Who knows? Maybe he'd even be willing to do for you what he's doing for me."
It took Kat a moment to register and process what her sister said. By the time her mind caught up to the statement, her mouth was wide open. She recovered eventually.
"Oh, yeah, I bet he'd like that." Kat scoffed. "Not a chance."
"Why not?" Selene asked as if curious. "Didn't you like what you saw?"
Kat blushed and looked down. "It's not about that. It's-"
"It's only as simple or complicated as you make it." Selene argued. "And it wouldn't be like cheating or anything. He and I are just fuck buddies. It's casual."
Kat deadpanned at her sister and muttered something under her breath.
"What?" Selene asked.
"Nothing." Kat sighed.
"Kat... What did you say?" Selene asked again.
"I said: Oh yeah, it seems real casual." Kat came clean. "I think you're head over heels for him. You'd never forgive me if I stole him away from you."
Selene laughed. "First of all - I'm not suggesting you steal him from me. I'm suggesting that you also become friends with him."
"With benefits." Kat put the air quotations around the words.
"If you both want them? Sure!" Selene suggested.
"And you'd be fine with that?" Kat was shocked. "You worship that man, and you want to share him? You didn't even want to share a room with me growing up."
"Come on. I can put in a good word for you if you want." Selene smirked.
It seemed that Kat didn't have an answer for that other than, "I should go."
"No." Selene reached for her as Kat started to turn away. "You should apologize to him too, or things will be awkward."
Kat sighed. She knew her sister was right. She turned and looked behind her to the front door. It was unlocked but closed. Still, that was no obstacle. She could open it and dash through it before Selene could catch her. The only problem with that plan was that Kat wasn't the type to run away. She was tougher than that. She had a reputation for being tough, so what did it say about her if she ran away? She'd come here to apologize, didn't she? Why was it so much easier to apologize to her sister than to her sister's friend?
"He's just in the bedroom. Let's knock. I'm sure he's got some clothes by now. You can apologize, and then the two of you can have a conversation like civilized adults." Selene started walking out of the kitchen.
"I can come by tomorrow or write him an email." Kat protested.
"You have to look him in the eye, or it's just going to be awkward the next time he comes over to the apartment." Selene stood firm and crossed her arms over her chest as though she were the older sister in this situation.
"Ugh." Kat sighed. "Fine."
Neither of them moved.
"Well?" Selene asked and then made a shooing motion with her hands to shoo her sister toward the living room and out of the kitchen.
"Go get him." Kat shrugged.
"No." Selene shook her head.
"No? I thought you wanted me to apologize to him." Kat was clearly confused.
"I do, and you should, but he should know that it's coming from you and not something I'm making you do." Selene stated.
"You can't make me do anything." Kat said defiantly.
"We both know that's not true." Selene stood tall. "You might have a few pounds on me, but I know where you're ticklish." Selene's stern expression broke into a smile. "Just go knock on his door. He'll come out, you can apologize, and then you can go home, and things won't be awkward next time."
Kat didn't look as confident as Selene, but she made her way over to the bedroom door after a dramatic sigh. She stood up a little straighter, moved her shoulders back, raised her fist, and knocked twice.
There was no answer.
Kat looked back at Selene, who nodded toward the door encouragingly.
Kat made a face but sighed and knocked again.
Again there was no answer.
Selene started to worry that Arthur had fallen asleep or that he'd somehow left while they were in the kitchen, even though she was mostly in view of the front door the whole time. Except, she realized, for when she filled their glasses of water.
Selene moved forward and raised her hand with her finger raised to ask Kat to give her a minute. She opened the door a crack, and Kat took a step back and looked away, just in case. Selene suggested he would have put clothes on, but if she was going to apologize for barging in and seeing him naked, the least she could do was not try to immediately repeat the offense.
She needn't have worried. Arthur was sitting on his bed with his books laid out in front of him in a semicircle. He was bent over them with his back toward the door. He was dressed in a pair of baggy sweatpants and an old t-shirt that had an advertisement for Hadestown on the back of it.
Selene didn't notice the earphones in his ears at first, but she saw them as she approached, and the mystery of the unanswered knock was solved. She could hear the music of Beetlejuice the Musical coming from them when she reached the edge of the bed, and although she tried not to be too startling, he jumped as soon as she touched his shoulder.
"Jesus!" Arthur pulled the earphones from his ears and turned to look over at her.
"No, just me." Selene laughed.
"Everything okay between you and Kat?" Arthur asked. "I didn't hear any yelling, so I figured things were going okay. I tried to give you guys your privacy."
Selene looked back to Kat, standing on the other side of the open door as if to say: 'see?'
"What?" Arthur asked, not speaking the silent language of the sisters.
Selene smirked. "Everything's okay. Come on. Kat has something she wants to say to you, and I think she'll probably be more comfortable saying it in the living room as opposed to your sex dungeon."
"My what?" Arthur asked in momentary confusion as he realized that the location title was less about the accuracy and more about making Kat take at least two steps from the door and look at the carpet as though it might save her. Things must have been back to normal if Selene was willing to tease her sister like that, he assumed. Arthur moved off the bed and followed Selene out into the living room again.
"Do you want anything?" Arthur asked Kat. "We've got water, some beer, or if you're hungry, I've got some Chinese food in the fridge, some pizza, or..." He thought for a moment. "I should really go grocery shopping."
"I'm good." Kat waved his concern away. She looked up at him for a moment, and he looked down at her. He was much taller than Kat since she was even shorter than Selene. She couldn't help but notice his shoulders as she looked up at him, and he couldn't help but notice her eyes were a bit red around the edges.
"I uh..." She looked to Selene, who stood behind Arthur, and gave her a silent nod.
"I want to say that I'm sorry for yelling at you earlier and for barging in like that. And for threatening to taze you. That was wrong of me." Kat's eyes wandered from his shoulders to his face, back to his shoulders, and continued down to the floor as she spoke.
"Oh." Arthur seemed surprised, but he did his best not to show it. "No worries."
Kat nodded as if to say that she accepted his response.
Arthur looked to Selene, who smiled at him, and then back to Kat, who was looking at his feet. He wasn't wearing any socks or shoes since he'd been sitting on his bed, and he felt a little self-conscious since she wasn't looking up at him.
"Is everything okay then, between you two?" Arthur asked.
"Yes." Selene assured him. "And between you two?" Selene asked Arthur.
"Oh, uh... Sure." Arthur sounded uncertain, but he nodded. "I don't hold any of that against you." He told Kat. "You were just angry and looking out for Selene and probably a bit surprised. I assume she told you it was her idea?"
"She did." Kat nodded as she took another step back toward the center of the living room, turning so that the three of them could move a little. "I know you two are friends and that she trusts you. A lot, apparently." Kat looked toward Selene, who nodded while Kat's eyes lingered on her collar. "And I'm... happy, for you, I guess?"
Arthur laughed gently, taking some of the tension out of the room. "Thanks." He said with a slight smirk. "I'm not sure how much she told you, but we're being safe. We've established our safe words, gone over limits. I've got safety tools in the briefcase there with the toys-" He gestured to the briefcase leaning against the coffee table.
Kat blushed as she looked toward it and tried to shake it out of her cheeks when she looked back toward Selene and Arthur. She only partially succeeded.
"Sorry." Arthur corrected himself. "I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. I just wanted you to know that we're not just doing this without thinking about it first. I mean, granted, I haven't had as much time as I'd like to properly prepare for certain things, but we're still being very safe."
"Jesus." Kat shook her head with a laugh. "I thought safe sex meant condoms, not a briefcase full of safety tools. You and Selene seem to think safe sex means it has some kind of OSHA sign-off."
Even though she'd heard Kat make the joke before, Selene laughed to cue Arthur to laugh. It took Arthur a second to realize that Kat was making a joke, teasing him, but it eased the tension a little when he did. He gave a single silent chuckle and took a deep breath.
"And Arthur's always looking out for me. He had me out of those cuffs in a blink when you knocked." Selene added.
Kat looked to Selene with an expression of alarm and then quickly looked to Arthur and then to the bed just past him.
"No, I was tied up on the coffee table." Selene corrected her gaze by gesturing behind her to the rectangular low coffee table in the living room.
Kat shook her head, refusing to look. "Now you're just trying to make me uncomfortable." She accused her sister.
"Sorry." Selene said with a smirk that contradicted her words. "I'm not trying to make you uncomfortable. I'm just trying to assure you that I'm in good hands." She put her hand on Arthur's upper arm.
Kat wasn't sure if Arthur blushed a bit, but he had the decency to give Selene a small smile.
"Good." Kat said. "And I'm sorry I interrupted you guys tonight. I just wanted to talk to Selene and fix things."
"I understand. Your relationship is more important than what we were doing anyway." Arthur nodded.
Kat looked at him as though she were surprised by his statement but didn't say anything. Selene was the one who broke the silence as she stepped forward and patted his pec as if congratulating him on saying the right thing.
"So... are you gonna join us?" Selene asked with amusement as she watched both Kat and Arthur's eyebrows reach for the ceiling as they made eye contact with each other. She couldn't help the laugh that came out between her lips.
"I don't think-" Kat and Arthur started to say simultaneously. "Sorry, you go ahead-" They spoke in unison once more. "I just mean-" Again in unison. "Sorry." They stopped trying to talk, waiting to let the other go first.
Selene was too amused to break the silence. She tugged down the hem of Arthur's shirt a little, which had ridden up slightly when she reached over the bed to tap his shoulder and get his attention.
"She's teasing." Arthur assured Kat. "Right, Selene?"
"I think she's teasing you more than me." Kat assured him. "Just playing to every male fantasy - a threesome with two sisters."
"Have you?" Selene asked, looking at Arthur.
"Have I what?" Arthur asked.
"Fantasized about us?" Selene asked, knowing the answer perfectly well. "The two of us, having your way with us, using those muscles of yours to take us in hand and-"
"That's enough." Kat raised her hand with the stop motion. "You win. I'm officially uncomfortable." She said as she turned away and went into the kitchen.
"But I want to know." Selene said with a smirk.
"No, you just want to tease Kat, I think." Arthur shook his head and then walked forward to the side of the coffee table to see into the kitchen where Kat was putting the glasses in the sink. "Sorry."
"I'm usually the one apologizing about her to other people." Kat chuckled as she shook her head.
"Still. You didn't come here to be made uncomfortable." He said to Selene. "And Selene's teasing isn't helping anything. I -" Arthur seemed to search for the right words. "Thank you. For apologizing. And for clearing things up. I promise not to do anything that would make you want to taze me." He smirked, but Kat looked a little ashamed at his joke.
"Good." Kat said with a nod. "Selene trusts you. So I will too. For now. But-" And she turned her attention back to Selene. "Remember. I want you to check in with me regularly if you're spending more than an hour over here. Just to be safe."
Selene sighed and was surprised when Arthur chimed in.
"I think it's a good idea." Arthur said. "It might not be every hour on the hour, but I'll make sure she texts you to let you know what the plans are - at least in terms of time - and checks in."
"Thank you." Kat said after a moment and made an expression that told Selene she was slightly impressed, even if she would never admit it.
"Fine." Selene sighed. "For tonight, I was planning to spend the night here tied to the foot of the bed and then wake him up with a blowjob." Her total lack of shame resulted in a total presence of embarrassment for Arthur and Kat. They both looked away from each other.
Kat gave a slight cough. "I don't need to know those details." She shook her head to get rid of the blush. "I just need to know when to expect to hear from you next. You will be coming home eventually, right? Or are you just going to move in here together?"
Now it was Selene's turn to be embarrassed. "I'll be home tomorrow, after classes. I have a change of clothes here, so I was just going to go to campus in the morning for my classes. I might come home for lunch or just grab something in the cafeteria and then come home after my afternoon class."
"Okay." Kat nodded. "Text me in the morning to let me know you made it to class."
"Okay." Selene agreed. "Now, are you staying or going? Because we had plans. You're welcome to stay, but it's not going to stop me."
Arthur rolled his eyes, but Kat didn't seem to take Selene's statement for as much teasing as he did.
"Really?" Kat asked with a tone of surprise. "You'd really blow him right in front of me?"
"Sure." Selene shrugged. "I'm not ashamed of it. There's nothing to be ashamed of, we've seen each other naked plenty of times, and he's got nothing to be ashamed of." Selene slapped Arthur gently on his stomach as if to say, 'right buddy?' but he was too confused as to why they weren't laughing to comment. "As you saw."
Kat blushed. An honest, crimson, heated blush that Arthur could almost feel in his own face as Kat looked up at him and then looked down. She bit her lip.
"It would be a kind of repayment, I guess, for all those times you spied on George and me." Kat teased. Arthur didn't know what she was referencing, but Selene clearly did.
"You knew about that?" Selene asked.
"Oh yeah, I'm not an idiot." Kat shook her head.
"I didn't know you knew I did that." Selene frowned.
"And if I didn't know about it before, you just confirmed it." Kat teased.
Selene wrinkled her nose. "Why didn't you say anything?"
"Well, because I thought if I did, you might tell mom about what we were up to, so I just did what I could to try and make it so you couldn't, but I guess I failed at least a few times." Kat shrugged. "And I thought, well, maybe I enjoyed making you a little jealous."
Selene looked embarrassed.
"What?" Arthur asked as if he weren't following the conversation.
"My high school boyfriend, George. Selene always had a little crush on him. We never really got to home base or anything in the house, but we used to make out and... do stuff in my room, and Selene used to try and watch and succeeded a few times, apparently." Kat explained.
"Oh." Arthur said with a slight nod. "I uh... I see."
A moment of silence hung in the air before Selene said: "So, do you want to?" And looked at Kat expectantly
"What?" Kat asked. "No, I'm gonna go."
"You can stay and watch if you want to." Selene assured her. "Make sure I'm safe, or whatever you need to tell yourself." She teased. "If you're a very good girl, maybe Arthur will tie you down and fuck you senseless like he did to me."
Kat and Arthur were both looking anywhere but each other.
"Stay." Selene's voice was softer now as she touched her sister's arm.
"Okay." Kat said determinedly. "I'll stay and watch, and if I like what I see, I'll join in."
"Really?" Selene asked, with a clear note of shock in her voice.
"No." Kat said flatly as she patted the side of Selene's face. Then she turned toward the front door. Neither Selene nor Arthur tried to stop her, but she paused after opening the door and looking at them. "Look, teasing aside, I'm glad things are back to normal. I'll see you tomorrow Selene." And with that, she was gone.
Arthur let out a long exhale and shook his head at Selene. "You are wicked."
"Incorrigible, Master. The word you're looking for is incorrigible." She smirked and started undoing the buttons on his shirt she was wearing.
"Wait. Leave it on for a second." Arthur reached out to stop her hand. He stopped both of hers with one of his trapping them against the middle of her chest. "Are you sure everything's okay between you and Kat? Are you- are you okay to keep going tonight, or do you think you should head home?"
Selene scoffed. "No way am I going home tonight unless you kick me out." She shook her head. "Besides, she'll need at least thirty minutes alone after she gets home."
Arthur looked confused.
"I know my sister." Selene assured him. "If you think she's doing anything other than getting off when she gets back to the apartment, you'd be wrong. She's gonna go straight to her room, close and lock the door, close her eyes, think of you, and finger herself to oblivion."
"Think of me?" Arthur asked.
"Oh yeah. Trust me." Selene teased him. "Who could blame her? Those big muscular arms." Selene said breathlessly before she leaned over and kissed his bicep. "Strong shoulders." She moved to her tippy toes to kiss the side of his shoulder. "Handsome face." Selene smiled up at him. "Though your face probably won't feature as much in her imagination as certain... other parts." She looked down between his legs.
"Okay, enough." Arthur shook his head. "If you're sure everything is okay. We'll get back to what we were doing."
"I'm all for that." Selene chirped. "All that teasing and talking... I'm ready to get back to playing." She assured him by trying to pull her hands out from his grip to undo the rest of the buttons, but he held firm.
"You shouldn't tease your sister so much." Arthur's tone almost sounded like a reprimand. "It took a lot for her to come over and clear the air like that, and I could do with a little less teasing myself."
"Yes, Master." Selene looked apologetic and bowed her head.
"Are you just trying to appease me by telling me yes, or will you follow through?" Arthur asked.
"I'll follow through. I'm sorry, Master. I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable." Selene did her best to assure him as she looked into his eyes. "I really do like the idea of her watching or even joining in."
"Really?" Arthur asked though he wasn't sure why he was surprised. Given the fantasies she'd shared thus far, he wondered if there was anything she wasn't into.
"Yeah." Selene nodded.
"Even though she's your sister?" Arthur asked.
"I mean..." Selene hesitated. "I don't know that I'd want to, like, do anything to her myself. I guess. It's not like I want to kiss her or eat her out or anything." She amended. "But to hold her down while you fucked her? Or to let her watch you fuck me? Or to watch while you fucked her? To blow you after you fucked her or-"
Arthur let go of her hands and held his hand up to indicate that he got the picture. "Okay. I get it. I think."
Selene smiled and waited patiently as she dropped her hands to her sides. Then she dropped to her knees and assumed the Nadu position without any instruction. "I just don't know how to convince her other than to tease her about it like that."
Arthur took a deep breath. "Well, if you're serious about it, it's something we can explore together later." Arthur assured her. "But I'm glad she didn't take you up on it for now."
"Really?" Now it was Selene's turn to sound surprised.
"Yeah, I mean, it'd be kind of awkward. I don't really know Kat at all. And I've never done any of this in front of an audience before." Arthur admitted. "I like to get to know a girl before I fuck her, ya know?" He joked.
"That can be arranged, Master." Selene smirked.
"What did I say about the teasing?" Arthur warned.
"Sorry, Master." Selene apologized, though they both knew that she wasn't.
"No, you aren't." Arthur shook his head and strode past her. He went into the bedroom once more and cleared away the books on the bed. Selene thought he might have been genuinely angry for a moment, but when he came back to the doorway and looked down at her, he was smirking.
He looked at her there, kneeling with her knees spread apart and her hands on her thighs palm up, her feet pointed behind her, and her butt resting on her heels, all slightly covered and revealed by his dress shirt, and couldn't help but smile.
"Fetch my briefcase, slut." Arthur instructed. "Then stand at the foot of my bed, and wait for me."
Selene didn't even say 'yes sir' before she moved to obey. She was standing at the foot of his bed in record time, looking toward it. It looked comfortable, and the bedding was fresh and clean.
The room itself was small, with the closet to the left on the same wall as the door to the living room. The shower and tub in the bathroom were on the other side of the closet wall. Then there was the left wall with a nightstand on the right side of the bed, and the bed's headboard, with a floor lamp in the far back corner. A window with blinds and a light-blocking curtain took up most of the far wall from the door. The dresser was on the right wall from the door, opposite the bed, leaving a path where Selene was now standing. She set the briefcase on the foot of the bed in front of her and waited.
Arthur closed the bedroom door behind him, but Selene was surprised to realize that he was on the other side of it, and he wasn't in the bedroom with her. She didn't move, but she waited. She knew her patience would be rewarded. She just wasn't sure why he was making her be patient. After all that fuss and all that interruption. He wanted to fuck her just as badly as she wanted to fuck him, right?
Arthur locked, deadbolted, and chained the front door of the apartment. Then he went into the bathroom and let out a long sigh as he relieved himself. Then flushed and washed his hands - twice. He looked at himself in the mirror and fixed his hair. He touched his chin where his five-o'clock shadow was gruff to the touch and frowned. He took a deep breath and maintained eye contact with himself in the mirror. It was a private ritual. A private conversation. Whatever was said, it gave him the energy he needed to come into the bedroom with the same gravitas as a king entering his throne room.
He closed the door behind him, and he watched the goosebumps work their way down Selene's thigh from under the oversized shirt. "Display." He instructed, his tone dark as he gave her the command.
Selene obeyed immediately, stepped her feet apart a little, and raised her hands, lacing her fingers behind her head which lifted the shirt up but not enough to show anything.
Arthur stepped toward her so that he was standing behind her, then he reached around and started undoing the buttons on her shirt as if he were the one wearing it. Finally, the last button was undone, and the two halves of it fell apart from one another. She was naked beneath it, and the line of flesh the opening exposed was tantalizing as Arthur looked down to see it.
"Arms down." Arthur instructed, and Selene obeyed. She put her arms at her sides, and Arthur peeled the shirt over her shoulders. He let it fall but caught it and then pulled it off the rest of the way. Once her arms were free of the sleeves, she was free of the shirt, and Arthur sent it sailing to the hamper in the corner.
"Whenever you spend the night here, slave." Arthur began. "You will not know whether or not you are to share my bed."
Selene didn't speak but waited for Arthur to continue.
"Sharing the bed overnight with someone is an extremely intimate event. You will have to earn that privilege each and every time. Do you understand?" Arthur asked, and Selene answered, though it was nearly rhetorical.
"Yes, Master."
"Good." Arthur brought his hand to her neck, tracing his fingers from behind her ear to her jawline. "And do you believe that you've earned that privilege tonight?"
"I don't know, Master, that is for you to decide." Selene knew it was the correct answer when she saw Arthur's smile, but she still felt uncertain about what he was planning.
"Yes." Arthur agreed. "It is." His finger moved from her jawline back down to her throat, then over the top of her breast. "And I am still undecided." He explained.
Selene was silent for a moment as she enjoyed the feeling of his finger arcing down over her breast and then sliding up the underside. "Is there anything I can do to help you make up your mind?" She asked.
"Tell me a bedtime story." Arthur said as his finger drifted up over areola and played there for a bit.
"What?" Selene sounded confused.
"A bedtime story." Arthur repeated. "I'm going to get into bed." He explained. "And you're going to lay between my legs so that you can stroke and suck me as you take one of your fantasies, preferably one you haven't teased me about tonight, and turn it into a story."
Selene understood.
"If I like your story, I will let you cum before we rest, and I'll let you sleep in the bed with me tonight."
Selene felt goosebumps coat her arms.
"If I don't like your story, I will spank you before we rest, and you will sleep in a slave bed here on the floor at the foot of the bed. If I really don't like your story, I might even edge you before we rest." Arthur smirked as he moved away from her and opened the briefcase once more.
She remained perfectly still as he took a single leather cuff and placed it on her right ankle. She waited for the other three, but they never came. Instead, he measured out a specific length of rope and tied one end to the corner leg of the bed. Then he tied the other to the ankle cuff he'd placed on Selene. It was a little slack from where she was standing, but only a little. She knew she'd be able to lie on the bed but wouldn't be able to reach her head to the pillows with the current length.
"Do you understand?" Arthur asked as he removed the paddle and the vibrator from the briefcase and then closed it.
"Yes, Master." Selene responded.
"Very good." Arthur said. "Wait here."
She waited while Arthur did a final pass through the apartment. He tidied a few things, but mostly it was turning out the lights, double-checking the doors, and then coming back into the bedroom. He brought her purse and phone in with him and placed them both on his dresser. He stood beside Selene for a moment and then sighed as though he were disappointed.
"Undress me, slave. Get me ready for bed."
"Yes, sir." Selene obeyed as quickly as she could. She turned and reached down to grab the hem of his t-shirt and lifted it up as high as she could. However, she could not lift it up and off of him without his help. He was simply too tall. Yet, he made no move to help her.
"Um..." Selene said awkwardly.
Arthur coughed and tapped the bed with his knee.
Selene noticed and then climbed onto the mattress. Tied as she was to it, she could stand on it comfortably and lift his shirt up and off as he raised his arms with it. She smiled, both at its silliness and joy of triumph, as she tossed the shirt toward the hamper but missed.
She reached for Arthur's pants, but Arthur stopped her hands with his. She looked up, confused.
"I keep this place tidy." Arthur explained. "I expect you to do the same, you dumb slut."
Selene was startled for a moment and looked at him through narrowed eyes. She had no problem being called slut. In fact, she enjoyed that. She was instinctually angry at being called dumb, a little mad at herself for being upset about it, and frustrated that she didn't understand why he'd chosen to call her that, which reinforced the worthiness of the name in her mind.
Realizing that her reaction wasn't positive, Arthur clued her in by pointing out the shirt she'd tossed.
"Put it in the hamper, slut." This time, he left certain adjectives out of it, and her response improved as she obeyed.
"Sorry, Master." Selene looked abashed. "It won't happen again." She picked the shirt up off the floor and placed it in the open hamper on top of the dress shirt.
"If it happens again, you can expect a proper punishment." Arthur said sternly. "I expect this place to be kept clean and tidy, and while you're here, that's your priority too. Understand?"
"Of course, Master. Consider me your maid when you have no other use for me." Selene assured him as she reached for his pants once more. She only hesitated slightly, but he didn't stop her this time. Selene pulled them down with his boxers, and he stepped out of them one foot at a time. Rather than toss them, she moved them to the hamper, placed them on top, and then turned back to him.
"Oh, you do sleep naked, don't you Master?" Selene asked, just to make sure.
"I think I will tonight, anyway." Arthur winked and then climbed onto the bed.
Selene waited until he was comfortable and then crawled onto the mattress herself. She laid down between his legs, one of which he crooked so she could use the inside of his thigh as a pillow. The other calf he moved between her legs, which Selene eagerly squeezed with her thighs. Then she reached up and started running her hand lazily along his shaft as he closed his eyes and let out a deep comfortable breath.
"Are you ready, Master?" Selene asked.
"Yes, slut. Tell me your fantasy." Arthur answered with his eyes closed.
"I have so many, Master. Is there a specific fantasy you would like to hear?" Selene asked.
Arthur smirked. "Whichever one makes you crave release the most."
Selene smiled in response. "Yes, Master."
She licked his cock in a long stroke with her tongue from the tip to the base before she started. It stiffened immediately in her hand, still lazily pumping it as it pointed down. Once she rested her head with her ear on his thigh, his dick was in easy reach.
"It's summer break, and you invite me, Kat, and a few of our friends, to your parent's cabin up by the finger lakes before the start of the next semester." Selene began the story.
"My parents don't have a cabin like that." Arthur corrected her.
"We rent a cabin together, then. The whole group of us. An Air B&B." Selene chided him with her tone for interrupting her story with facts already. "We all arrive, catch up, and have a grand time out at the lake in the afternoon. I'm wearing the tiniest, sluttiest, bikini. The one you stared at in the mall window last spring." She gently bobbed her head up to stroke the underside of his cock with her tongue.
Arthur remembered that bikini. He could picture it in his mind with his eyes closed now. They'd been at the mall to do some shopping so that Selene could buy a birthday present for Kat. One of the stores was starting to show off its summer swimwear, and one of them had caught his eye. He didn't think at the time that Selene had noticed, but apparently, she had.
"You're wearing those short swim trunks you always wear." Selene smirked at the thought of them, but she was apparently happy with that thought. "You can't help but ogle us sometimes as Kat, Maria, Yvonne, and I lay out to catch some sun."
"Is the whole theater club there?" Arthur asked with a slight chuckle.
"Well, I invited the whole theater club." Selene said. "Like you asked me to. But somehow, the guys' invites didn't make it through, so it's just you and the girls." Selene smirked, shifting slightly to allow his cock to point straight up since it was straining against her hand as she gently stroked it.
"So you're laying out sunbathing..." Arthur prompted her.
"We're laying out sunbathing, watching you swim in the lake until we decide we've had enough sun, and join you for a swim." Selene explained. "Yvonne and I swim out to you right away while the others stay back where it's shallow. When you ask us what's up, I challenge you to a race. I bet that I'm a stronger swimmer than you and Yvonne since I used to be on the swim team-"
"You were on the swim team?" Arthur asked.
"No, it's- it's something I'd make up to set up the next part." Selene huffed. "May I continue the story?"
"Go on, slave." Arthur smirked.
"I lied, but the two of you seemed convinced to take me up on it. Yvonne isn't sure she wants to participate, so she asks what she gets if she wins. I suggest we set the stakes that the loser, the person who comes in last, has to be the others' servant for the whole weekend. Yvonne chickens out, but you're confident you can win, and I seem confident that I can beat you. So we race - and Yvonne judges. We agree to swim to the dock, and the first one back to Yvonne wins. I splash you just as Yvonne calls go and laugh as I take the early lead. You take it easy on me-" Selene kissed the side of his cock. "And stay just behind me, where you have a good view of my ass in that thong bikini when it comes out of the water. On the way back, though, you decide you want to win, and since you took it easy for the first half, and I gave it my all, I'm tired out, and you pull ahead."
Selene continued. "You win. Yvonne laughs and tells me that she has the perfect costume for me to wear to play your servant for the rest of the weekend. We laugh about it and continue swimming for a while. But once we go back to shore, she and I disappear to get changed while you're still drying off. You talk with Kat and Maria as they ask what that was all about - and you nearly forget about the wager after a few minutes until you see Yvonne and me coming back from the house. She's still wearing her bikini, but I've changed into a sort of French Maid costume, a short black dress that only reaches the tops of my thighs, showing off my thigh-high stockings and black high-heeled shoes, complete with a tiny white apron with white ruffles and lace. It's practically lingerie. You all laugh, but I notice something hungry in your eyes before I look down at my feet. You lift my chin up. For a moment, I think you're going to kiss me, but you just tell me to serve you dinner."
Selene's stroking of his cock paused for a moment. "May I play with myself, Master?"
"Yes, slut." Arthur answered. "But do not cum without permission."
"Of course not, Master." Selene agreed, and her other hand disappeared between her legs. She thanked him by bringing her lips over the head of his cock again after she turned it toward her face and plunged her mouth halfway down it. She sucked hard and pulled her head back slowly so that it popped free with a wet noise before she continued her story and went back to stroking him.
"The girls are laughing at me, but they're also watching us and the heat between us as it builds. I think they're a little jealous of the attention you're giving me. They're sitting at the dining room table, ready for dinner in their bikinis and bathing suit covers, baiting you to look at them. Maria doesn't adjust her bikini at all, even though the top is too small for her huge tits. Kat loosens her top 'accidentally' so it's nearly ready to come loose at the slightest tug of the strings. Yvonne keeps touching your arm as she talks to you and clearly regrets not losing the bet herself because your eyes follow me as I move about the room serving all of you dinner and waiting for my turn to eat." Selene explained.
"Yvonne is talking to you about how she's always loved costumes and asks you for your opinion on what she should wear for Halloween this year. She has to repeat the question before you can answer it since you weren't even listening. You were thinking about the hem of my skirt and how I have to keep tugging it down, or it'll show that I'm no longer wearing my bikini or anything else - underneath it. Do you think Yvonne would look sexier in a schoolgirl costume or nurse costume for Halloween?"
"I'd tell her to think of something that takes a little more imagination." Arthur answered.
She could tell that Arthur liked her story, even if she was a little distracted by her own pleasure while she told it. She knew where it was going, where she wanted it to go, but she wasn't sure how to get it there. Pleasing Arthur enough to earn a spot on the bed wasn't even on her mind. She could only think about her hand between her legs, his cock in her mouth or in front of her face, and the imagined scenario she was telling him that she hoped he would cum to, eventually.
"Maria asks if you've always been a betting man." Selene continued. "You joke and say that you might just start if the rewards are always this good."
Selene chuckled. "And so Maria suggests the oldest betting game there is - strip poker. You agree, so long as you're allowed to put a shirt on before you start since they all have multiple pieces of clothing, and you only have one. I suggest they take off their covers to make it fairer. Maria complains but agrees. The other girls seem hesitant, but they agree to play too."
"And do you play?" Arthur asked.
"No." Selene answered quickly. "I serve drinks, set up the table, and then deal the cards while the rest of you play."
"I see." Arthur's hand came down to rest on her braid. His fingers stroked the side of her head, brushing her hair gently as she stroked him, played with herself, and continued her story.
"Kat loses first. She tries to get out of it, but you make her stay true to her word. She takes off her bottoms, since they're hidden by the table, and gives them to the winner: you. Maria loses next, and she unties her top and gives it to the winner, Yvonne. Then Yvonne loses-"
"Selene?" Arthur interrupted.
"Yes, Master?" Selene looked up at him, slightly worried.
"Do - do you know how to play poker? How the game works, I mean?" Arthur asked.
Selene smiled and brushed away his criticism with a laugh. "No. But it's my fantasy, so shh."
Arthur shook his head but chuckled. "Alright then, go on."
"Yvonne loses to you, so she gives you Maria's top." Selene continued. "Then Yvonne loses a second time and seems torn. Eventually, she decides to follow Maria's example and unties her top, letting those big tits of hers swing free. She does her best to cover herself with her forearm, but you get a good look. She gives the top to Maria, who wins and tries to put it on, but it's too small to cover her nips if she shifts at all. You're immediately distracted, but you play through. Then you lose, and you take off your shirt. Now everyone is distracted, but I make sure you win the next few hands."
"You cheat?" Arthur asked.
"Absolutely." Selene licked his cock again.
"Good girl." Arthur smirked. His eyes were still closed, but his tone seemed very awake and alert. He could picture it. He could imagine Yvonne with all of her Swedish curves. Maria with her darker fawn skin and eager eyes. Kat, with her curly hair and arrogant smirk, thinking she was going to win the final hand until Selene - his servant, slave, and slut made sure she lost.
"Finally, everyone but you is naked. They laugh it off and ask for their clothes back when the game ends, but you say no. You won them fair and square, so you're keeping them. They complain that they didn't bring any other bathing suits and wanted to use the hot tub. You tell them they can still use the hot tub, but they have to skinny dip, and maybe you'll give them a chance to win, or earn, their clothes back later." Selene's fingers started moving even faster between her legs. "They say it isn't fair that you and I are still clothed - but you hold firm. You give me their clothes to lock away, and I obey. Then I prepare drinks for the rest of you as you move to the hot tub. The girls are covering themselves, and Yvonne even says you have to close your eyes, but we all agree you don't have to. You enjoy every view they offer you."
"After I serve drinks, you ask me to join you in the hot tub. You know that I don't have anything on under my maid's costume, but you tell me to take a break and come in - and I do. I take the dress, stockings, and shoes off first and join the rest of the girls nude in the hot tub. You've taken off your shirt but still have your swim trunks on. There isn't a seat left, so I sit on your lap. I can feel how hard you are, especially when my hand dips slowly beneath the water and starts stroking you like this." Selene was already stroking him to demonstrate.
"You try to act like nothing's wrong, but you groan slightly when I stop and Kat notices. She calls attention to it, and Yvonne says that you have to get out of the hot tub or show them what you're working with." Selene started stroking faster. "So you get out and sit on the edge of the tub. You let me peel your swim trunks down, and there you are. The girls go quiet for a moment, and then I reach out and start stroking you again. Unabashed. The girls all think it's funny until I lower my head and take your cock into my mouth. Like this." Selene raised herself up and lowered her face onto his cock, but didn't push herself down very far. Instead, her tongue played with his underside, and she bobbed her head up and down a few times, sucking so hard her cheeks were practically inverted. Then she popped her head off and continued her story as if she'd only taken a pause at the end of a sentence.
"Maria asks what you taste like, and I don't know how to describe it. So I tell her to taste you herself. It takes some convincing, but she does. She lowers her mouth to your cock, and sucks it - hesitantly, uncertain, like this." Selene demonstrated, quickly pulling her mouth off his cock once more.
"Yvonne wants to try next." Selene continued her story. "She's unsure too, but she knows what she's doing. She takes you down to the root and makes a happy gagging sound. Like this." Selene tried to demonstrate, but it took her more than one try to get her mouth to the base of his cock. He could feel himself firmly lodged in her throat as she tried to make a gagging sound, but there wasn't enough movement or air. She pulled off quickly, coughed, and wiped her mouth.
"Then there's Kat." Selene smirked as she looked up at Arthur, who still hadn't opened his eyes. "She tries to outdo me. You know Kat. If she's going to do something, she has to be the best. She's also more experienced, so she blows you like a pro when she puts you in her mouth. She only stops when I push her out of the way, declaring that I want another turn." Selene started stroking him even harder now.
"We take turns." She explained. "Each of us is trying to do better than the others. Each trying to get you to pop so that we can claim we were the ones who got you to cum. First me." She sucked him like she did the first time. "Then Maria." She explained and then sucked him again, but this time changed it up to be more hesitant, less experienced. "Then Yvonne." Selene throated him a few times, humming happily as she did. She coughed. "Then Kat." And that was when Selene showed her skill.
"We rotate like that until you finally have enough. You don't want it to end. You try to hold it back, but you've finally had enough, and you can't hold it back any longer. We all sense you're close, so we all try to get your cock, and each of us has our lips on a piece when you blow your load all over us and mark us as yours, Master." Selene knew what she was about and clamped her mouth over his cock after saying the word 'master.'
"Ride me." Arthur ordered her. "Ride me as hard and fast as you can, but keep the story going."
Selene started to climb up, but her right ankle was still fastened to the leg of the bed. She tugged at it for a moment. "Uh... Master?" She asked.
"Yes, slut?" Arthur asked in return.
"I want to ride you, but... I'm tied. Can you... scoot down?"
Arthur laughed and scooted down until his legs hung over the bed's foot and his feet were on the floor. As soon as he was within climbing range, Selene threw her leg over him and lowered herself onto his shaft. She was more than ready for him, and the feel of him drew a gasp from her breath as she squatted over him, lifted herself up, and then sank back down. Each drop wrenched a moan from her.
"Slut?" Arthur asked.
"Yes, Master?"
"The story?" Arthur sounded amused that he had to remind her and punctuated the question with an intense thrust of his hips that forced her breath from her.
"Yes, Master." She panted. "Once you blow your load over us, I clean it off the other girls, though not without them trying some. We all agree that you taste better than anyone we've ever done that with before. And we all decide that we're not done with you yet. You're - oof - still hard." Selene panted as she spoke, with the pace of her words slowing down as the pace of her squats and thrusts increased.
"So then, we have you lay back, and we take turns riding you. I ride you first, with Maria and Yvonne offering you their breasts." Selene's hand started rubbing her clit. "You play with their breasts and tease their nipples with your tongue, alternating between that and fingering them. Then we switch. Maria sits on your face, Yvonne rides you, and Kat and I lay on either side of you as you finger us. Then we rotate again, and again, and again." She was gripping him as hard as she could, but the natural lubrication kept him sliding into her every single time, and when he thrust, or when Selene ground herself into him at the base of his shaft, she saw stars.
"Do you like the story, Master?" Selene asked, hopefully. "May I cum? Please?"
"I don't know." Arthur grunted. "You sound awful distracted."
"Please, Master? I promise I'll do better next time. Just let me..." She held it back, though she pressed against it faster and harder than she'd ever thought possible.
"Cum for me." Arthur instructed as he reached up, grabbed her braid, and pulled it taut.
Selene obeyed, loudly and forcefully, but Arthur didn't stop fucking her for several minutes until he was finally ready to burst and fill her up with his seed. She was limp when they were done, and he gently lowered her down. She collapsed onto his chest and murmured something.
"What was that, slut?" Arthur asked.
"The end." Selene said quietly.
Arthur exhaled a laugh as he laid back. He didn't think the smirk on his face would ever fade.
"Master?" Selene asked.
"Yes?" Arthur asked, without opening his eyes but still raising a brow and pointing his face toward Selene's.
"Did you like the story?" Selene asked.
Arthur chuckled. "Yes. It was a good story."
"Does that mean I can sleep in the bed with you tonight?" Selene asked.
Arthur thought for a moment, stroked his chin, and then answered. "No." He waited and then opened his eyes to look down at Selene.
She looked up at him, her cheek on his thigh, his cock still in her hand, smiling.
"You're not going to protest or ask why?" Arthur asked with a tone of surprise.
"No, Master. I trust and obey your decision." Selene answered. "I will try harder to please you next time. I promise."
Arthur smirked. "Good girl." He shifted slightly, and she took the hint and moved off him. He pushed himself up and climbed off the bed but didn't go far. He took his shirt from the hamper and wiped himself off. Then he moved to the foot of the bed, reached under it, and pulled out a bed made from blankets folded over one another. It actually looked pretty comfy for a blanket bed. There was even a pillow on it and a blanket to go over her.
"Just in case you don't think I didn't enjoy the story or your efforts - I did. I just... I haven't shared a bed in a while, and I think this is best. Falling asleep on the couch is one thing..." Arthur tried to explain. He didn't want her to be upset.
"You don't have to explain anything to your slave, Master. I am your slut. I use only what you grant me permission to use. When you wish to share your bed with me, I will be certain to show my gratitude." Selene said as she slid languidly off the end of the bed and onto the blanket bed he'd made for her. The blankets were soft, and the cuff on her ankle with the rope lashed to the leg of the bed had a good amount of slack.
Arthur started to reach for her ankle to take the cuff off, but Selene slid her foot away from him. He looked at her and then cleared his throat.
She pouted. "Can't I keep it on? It makes me feel... safe. Kept."
Arthur thought about it. "Do you kick when you sleep?" He asked.
"No." Selene assured him.
"Do you roll around a lot, or are you more of a one-position-sleeper?" Arthur asked.
"Uh... I don't know. I don't think I roll around a lot. I usually wake up in whatever position I fell asleep in." Selene answered as honestly as she could.
Arthur made a face. "How about this - how about I let you wear it until you fall asleep. Then I take it off of you?" Arthur stood up and put his hands on his hips as he looked down at her.
"That's too much of a bother for you, Master. I don't want you to have to wait for me to fall asleep." Selene shook her head.
"Then let me take it off you now so I can go to sleep. I'm worried if you roll a lot or get tangled up in the rope, you might twist your ankle or cut off circulation. Sleep ties aren't a good idea. They can lead to nerve damage and lots of other stuff, so if you're ever asleep in a tie, I won't be. Okay?" Arthur was only asking out of habit. He knew he should be telling her rather than asking her, but he also wanted her to understand why he was telling her no.
"Yes, Master." Selene said after a moment of thought. She slid her leg out to him rather provocatively. Then watched as he squatted down and took off the cuff. He left it tied to the bedpost, but she was free of it.
"Good girl." Arthur sighed as he returned to climb back into bed. "Goodnight, Selene."
"Goodnight, Master." Selene watched him until he turned off the light. Then she lowered herself to her bed, got comfortable, and sighed. "Master?"
"Yes, slut?" Arthur asked, looking up over the edge of the bed.
"Thank you. For... for all of this. For everything. Thank you, thank you, thank you." Selene said softly as she closed her eyes.
"You're welcome." Arthur laid back, and the two fell asleep with smiles on their faces.
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