Haven Of Obedience (8 page)

‘What’s the matter?’ he asked. ‘Don’t tell me Melanie is doing something that isn’t arousing you? Perhaps that’s her way of showing you what it feels like.’

‘I don’t like women doing that to me,’ Andrew complained.

Melanie’s finger continued to move remorselessly inside the puckered opening and all at once Andrew uttered a cry of alarm. ‘God, tell her to stop or I’m going to come,’ he gasped.

‘You’d better stop, Melanie,’ said Rob. ‘It seems you did know best, after all.’ With a smile Melanie did as she was told, and Andrew was allowed to stand up. His erection was enormous, straining upwards, the veins knotted, and Natalie could see a tiny drop of clear fluid in the slit at the end of the glans.

There’s nothing quite like a woman massaging your prostate to make you feel good, is there?’ murmured Rob. ‘Now, no doubt you’re anxious for an orgasm, but I’m afraid you’ll have to wait until Melanie’s had hers.’

‘I’m paying for this weekend,’ protested Andrew. ‘I don’t see why I should—’

‘Then leave,’ said Rob, calmly. ‘The other two guests don’t seem to be complaining, but you’re under no compulsion to stay’

Like Andrew, Natalie glanced at the other two men. Even Oliver’s girl was beginning to move around excitedly, while Sebastian’s blonde was obviously on the very edge of a climax. ‘You see,’ said Rob, ‘if you only do as you’re told you can soon learn to change your ways and have a much better time.’

‘My idea of a good time right now would be to come,’ said Andrew.

‘It’ll be all the better for the wait,’ Rob assured him, in a tone that brooked no argument. Reluctantly, Andrew followed Melanie back to the couch and as she lay down on it again he lay on top of her. But this time he used his mouth on her breasts. From the appreciative noises that she quickly started to utter, Natalie assumed that he was making a better job of arousing her this time.

For a few minutes there was silence in the room. But then there was an anguished cry from Oliver’s partner. ‘You stopped too soon,’ she groaned. A muffled exclamation of annoyance came from Oliver.

‘What happened, Alice?’ asked Rob, pulling Oliver off the blonde girl.

‘I was just about to come and he changed the rhythm,’ explained Alice.

‘My hand was getting tired,’ Oliver explained. ‘Anyway, I thought she’d like a change.’

‘It seems that you were wrong. I’m afraid it’s your
turn to be punished. A pity: you were doing very well.’

Oliver was less aggressive about this than Andrew had been. Obediently he got off Alice, then stood waiting to see what was going to happen to him. Rob helped Alice up and the pair of them whispered together for a moment. Then, just as Sebastian’s partner uttered a cry of ecstasy and spasmed helplessly beneath him as her climax rushed through her, a blindfold was placed round Oliver’s eyes and he was pushed firmly to his knees.

Natalie leant forward slightly. The sight of Oliver kneeling submissively at Alice’s feet, unable to see, was the biggest turn-on of the morning so far. Heather was equally excited and the two women glanced at each other before looking back at the hapless Oliver. Now Alice pushed Oliver forward until his forehead was touching the carpet, forcing him into a totally submissive position. Rob then handed her a piece of cord with which she tied his hands loosely behind his back, leaving him totally at her mercy. His body was trembling, but whether with excitement or fear Natalie didn’t know.

As Rob handed Alice a small riding crop, Heather drew in her breath sharply. ‘I wish they’d let me do that,’ she whispered. Natalie didn’t answer, afraid that Rob would have them sent out of the room if the sound of their voices shattered its highly charged atmosphere.

As Oliver waited, Alice bent her right arm back and then, with a swift downward motion, flicked the riding crop over his left buttock. He gave a yell of pain, but even before the echoes had died away she’d struck his other buttock. Although he continued to protest, she worked steadily, striking each of his buttocks in turn until his skin began to glow. The blows were clearly hard enough to sting but not sufficiently savage to
damage him. It still proved too much for Oliver because soon he started begging for his tormentors to leave him alone.

At a sign from Rob, Alice stopped whipping her victim, dropped the riding crop on the floor and pulled Oliver upright. She unfastened his wrists but left the blindfold on. Now it was possible for Natalie and Heather to see that despite his apparent dislike of what had happened Oliver had actually been very excited by it. The skin of his erect shaft was so tight it looked ready to explode, and his testicles were drawn up tightly beneath the base of the stem.

‘Be careful, Oliver,’ Rob cautioned him. ‘Remember, on no account must you come before you’ve satisfied Alice.’

‘Then let me touch Alice again, please,’ Oliver begged. ‘I can’t wait much longer.’

‘I hope you can remember what it was that she liked,’ remarked Rob.

Natalie thought that Oliver probably hoped so too, as the blindfold was removed and he and Alice went back to the long couch. As Alice lay down once more, there was a sharp cry of pleasure from Melanie as Andrew finally managed to bring her to orgasm. It had taken him a long time and once or twice, while Oliver had been being punished, Rob had had to go over to Andrew and caution him. But at last he, like Sebastian, had achieved his goal. Now there was only Oliver left.

This time Oliver didn’t make any mistake. Natalie quite expected him to begin where he’d left off, with his hand between Alice’s thighs. Instead he started by caressing the side of her face and neck, trailing his fingers over her shoulders and the insides of her arms while at the same time he licked delicately at the undersides of her breasts. He also drew each of her nipples in
turn into his mouth, sucking on them until her hips began to twitch with pleasure.

Natalie’s belly felt tight, and she was hot all over. Watching three women being pleasured, brought to orgasm by men who were being forced to obey instructions, was so arousing that she was desperate for relief herself. Next to her, Heather was surreptitiously caressing her breasts through the thin material of her dress. Clearly she was now even more turned on by Oliver than she had been at the beginning.

Eventually Oliver’s hand moved between Alice’s thighs again, and as Alice opened her legs Natalie could see that the blonde girl was damp with excitement. Oliver’s fingers moved lightly and carefully as he parted his partner’s sex lips and began to move his fingers around until he located the place where he’d been before. Immediately she started to twist and turn in a frenzy of excitement. Luckily for Oliver it wasn’t too long before Alice gave a scream of delight as the sexual tension of the extended session was finally released in a rush of pleasure – a pleasure that Natalie wished she could share.

‘Excellent,’ said Rob, the satisfaction evident in his voice. ‘Right, now the three of you can make love to your partners any way you wish. But remember that you’re being judged and the kind of tutoring you receive over the next day and a half will depend on how you behave now.’ Natalie rather doubted that any of the men would listen to anything after they’d heard that they could finally release their pent-up sexual tension by driving their rigid, pulsating erections into their partners.

Sebastian grabbed hold of his girl by the waist and, without any further preliminaries, pushed her against the wall. Obviously used to this kind of reaction, the girl immediately hooked her right leg around his upper
left thigh in order to allow him to penetrate her more deeply. One of her arms went round his neck while the other reached round his waist to grip his buttocks so that she could help him move in the rhythm that suited her best.

The frantic urgency of their coupling was very arousing and Natalie began to fidget restlessly as her own need for some kind of sexual stimulation grew. She felt more aroused than she could ever remember and yet she was only watching other people. It shocked her that she could be turned on in this way. She’d never have believed it possible if she hadn’t experienced it.

All Andrew did was to get Melanie to lie on her face on the long sofa that they’d been using earlier. Pushing her legs up until she was in a semi-kneeling position, he then drove into her fiercely, almost roughly, making no attempt to caress her in any way. It was clear that his partner’s pleasure was no longer of interest to him. He’d forgotten everything in his urgent rush for his long-delayed climax. After little more than a minute he collapsed on to Melanie’s back, his breathing heavy and ragged. Watching the pair of them, Natalie knew that there would have been nothing in that for Melanie. Clearly Andrew still had a lot to learn.

Both she and Heather were very interested in Oliver. As soon as the men were given permission to have their own orgasms the other two had rushed towards their goal, but Oliver was different. He sat on the edge of the couch that he and Alice were using and then eased Alice on to his lap, with her back against him. As she rested her head against his shoulder he put his arms around her, his left hand lightly fondling her breasts while his right hand strayed over her hips and down between her thighs.

Natalie’s belly tightened and a shiver ran through her as she watched him stroking Alice between her
thighs, touching her clitoris lightly so that Natalie’s own clitoris swelled and ached as her body craved the satisfaction Alice was being given. Only when Alice had spasmed with pleasure, her whole body trembling, did Oliver start to move her up and down on his erection. It was clear that by this time Alice was as excited as he was because when he finally came she climaxed yet again. With her breasts tingling and an ache between her thighs, Natalie could have wept with frustrated need.

‘Interesting,’ said Rob, quietly. ‘Right, I’d like to talk to you three in private. The rest of you must leave now.’

In a daze of thwarted sensuality Natalie and Heather got to their feet and, accompanied by Simon, walked out into the corridor. Simon looked intently at them. ‘I don’t really need to ask whether you were affected by that or not,’ he remarked. ‘Did any one particular man please either of you?’

‘I liked Oliver,’ said Heather, quickly.

‘So did I,’ admitted Natalie.

‘That doesn’t matter,’ Simon assured them. ‘We’ll fix something up for this afternoon. I’m sure that Oliver will be happy to be allowed to take command for a change. After all, we can’t have you girls getting too hooked on domination. You’re here to learn to be submissive.’

‘I’ll be submissive for Oliver any time,’ Heather whispered to Natalie. Natalie didn’t answer, but she was certain that Simon had heard. Having watched Oliver she was inclined to agree with Heather, but she was also nervous at the prospect of her and Heather sharing him whilst Simon looked on.

‘We’ll meet at two o’clock in my tutor room,’ said Simon. ‘Until then your time’s your own.’

When he’d gone Heather let out a sigh of relief. ‘Wow, that was a real turn-on, wasn’t it? If Simon
hadn’t been there I think I’d have asked if I could change places with that Alice girl.’

‘You really are keen on Oliver, aren’t you?’ asked Natalie.

‘He’s my kind of man.’

‘Except that he wouldn’t take very kindly to being told what to do.’

‘He seems like a quick learner. Alice certainly wasn’t complaining. Anyway, by the time I’ve finished the course here I won’t want to keep telling him what to do, will I?’

Natalie wasn’t sure. ‘That’s what they say, but I’m not certain they’re going to manage to change me that quickly.’

‘At least you’ve got two weekends in which to learn. I’ve only got one so I’ve got to make the most of it,’ Heather pointed out.

‘I think I’ll go and have a shower and change,’ said Natalie, who felt an urgent need for some solitude and a chance to think over all that she’d seen that morning.

‘Good idea,’ agreed Heather. ‘See you at two then, in the control freak’s tutor room.’

‘Do you think Simon’s really a control freak?’

‘He must be. He takes so much pleasure in his work I can’t think of any other explanation. I’ve decided he wouldn’t be my idea of an ideal partner after all.’

‘Nor mine,’ said Natalie. But in the back of her mind she knew that wasn’t really true.

EARLY THAT AFTERNOON, NATALIE
joined Heather, Oliver and Simon in the training room. She was the last to arrive and Simon glanced at his watch in irritation. ‘You’re late.’

‘You didn’t give me a time.’

‘You could have asked me.’

‘I thought I was meant to be submissive, following orders. Mind you, it’s quite difficult when there aren’t any orders to follow,’ retorted Natalie pertly.

Simon flushed a little, the cheeks of his normally pale face turning pink. ‘At least you’re here now. Oliver and I have been talking over what I want him to do. You and Heather don’t need any instructions, because all that’s required from you is obedience. In other words, you will respond to Oliver’s actions and you mustn’t attempt to take control at any time. Is that clearly understood?’

Natalie glanced at Heather to see if the other woman would object, but Heather merely shrugged in acquiescence. ‘I suppose so,’ said Natalie, reluctantly.

‘That
is
why you’re here,’ Simon reminded her. ‘I want you all to get undressed now, and then lie on the bed. It’s large enough for the three of you.’

Natalie could tell that Oliver was eager to get going. Almost before the words were out of Simon’s mouth he’d stripped off his clothes and was lying on the bed, waiting for the other two to join him. Heather was nearly as quick, but Natalie found it difficult.

She kept remembering the way the three girls had stripped so sensually that morning, arousing the men, and she longed to do the same. Because Simon hadn’t told her to, she knew that she mustn’t, but she felt resentful and frustrated at having any restriction placed on her. She wanted to feel a sense of power as Oliver grew hard watching her. But at the moment a sense of power was just what she wasn’t supposed to experience.

‘Hurry up,’ said Simon.