Training Amy (17 page)

            "Relax, babe," she heard Eric say from behind her.

            She tried to force herself to relax. Slowly, he made it past the tight ring of muscle and slipped into her. A small cry hovered in the back of her throat as he worked himself in and out of her ass slowly at first, then speeding up. Meanwhile, Brad's cock only seemed to get harder and harder in her mouth. Finally, he pulled it out. "I'll wait to come in your ass," he said.

            A flood of warmth ran through her belly and through every inch of her sex. She felt Eric spasm against her with a groan and he leaned into her. He pulled out and she heard him take the condom off while Brad put one on.  Brad didn't waste any time and immediately buried his cock in her ass. Laying there helpless she had no choice but to be present, fully, feeling every solid inch slide in and out of her. She moaned, feeling Eric's hand on her head.

            He leaned down toward her and kissed her cheek. "Do you like that?"

            "Yes, Master," she said with a moan. God, it was so good that she wanted Eric inside her pussy.

            "Good, we're going to try something else," he said as if reading her mind. Then he unbound her from the bench. "Let's bring her over here to one of the wedges."

            Brad pulled out of her, lifting her up, and gently guided her toward a wedge shaped cushion. Then Eric motioned for Brad to lay back on one of them. He did, his penis still hard and sheathed in a condom.  Pulling apart Amy's legs and ass cheeks, they gently guided her back onto Brad's swollen cock. This time it slid in a great deal easier, probably because she had been sufficiently stretched open. She felt him inside her, the anticipation building for Eric to fill her pussy. She wanted him so bad it hurt.  Leaning back against Brad she kept her legs spread wide, her sex exposed for Eric's approval.  Keeping her hands to her sides, she let Brad shift her weight to where he wanted her.

            Eric slipped on another condom, positioned himself between her legs pushed himself into her, slowly, gently. He held her gaze with his eyes. She cried out, wanting to furiously thrust forward, but Brad’s hands were on her hips, holding her fast so she could scarcely move. Having both men inside her at once was uncomfortable at first until they were able to find a rhythm. Her clit pulsated in time with the large cocks thrusting in and out of her.

            Eric and Brad seemed to have it all worked out. Just when Amy felt she wanted to thrust her hips forward to get some clitoral stimulation, Brad’s fingers found her clit. He began massaging her. Then everything went blurry and all Amy felt was the exquisite pleasure of being full, being used and the fingers gently massaging her swollen nub, bringing her higher and higher into ecstasy. The pleasure built and swelled and before she realized what was happening that intense sensation of orgasm overtook her, shooting through her body to the tips of her toes, breasts and fingers. She heard the loud moans and screams of pleasure, not really realizing they were coming from her at first. Brad continued to rub her as both men followed suit, losing control and pounding into her with wild abandon, rocking against her with their own orgasms. When they were all spent they took a moment to regain their bearings.

            “Now into the shower with you, then upstairs to the kitchen to make some coffee,” Eric told her.

            She jumped up, eager to follow her new directive.

Chapter Nine

            Eric had already left for work and Amy’s class for the day wasn’t until ten fifteen. She was looking at the phone, realizing that her parents hadn’t even attempted to contact her since the fiasco at her aunt’s the night before when the doorbell rang. She started toward the door with a smile, and then paused; reminding herself she needed to see who it was first. She didn’t want to run across Emily and end up with a black eye or a busted lip. So before opening the door she looked out the peephole and smiled again when she saw Kali.

            As usual, Kali was dressed to the hilt. Her auburn hair was slicked back and shiny. This time she was decked out in black leather. Her blood red lips and nails coupled with the black sunglasses made her look like a model in a magazine ad. Amy paused to take it all in. “I love your boots, Mistress.”

            “Oh, have you jumped to twenty-four-seven play already?”

            She blushed. “No, I guess I’m just kind of getting used to calling you Mistress.”

            “Can’t say I mind, can I come in? You have coffee? I’m dying for a cup.”

            Amy stepped aside allowing Kali into the house. She closed and locked the door behind her.

            “What time is your first class?”

            “Hour-and-a-half.” Amy told her, wondering if this was a social visit or if Kali was here for a reason.

            “Let’s go shopping instead,” Kali suggested with a smile.

            “I don’t know,” Amy started. She had already skipped classes a few days in the past couple of weeks and didn’t want to make it a habit.

            “Oh come on. Your house just burnt down. I’m sure your professors will give you a little lead way. Besides, you need some girl time. Oh…” she held up a hand as if she’d just had a great idea. “We can go get facials.”

            “I have to be to work by one.”

            She rolled her eyes. For thirty-something, Kali still looked like she was in her twenties. “Brad and Eric won’t mind. I heard you guys had a little fun last night.”

            Amy felt the heat rush to her cheeks. Oh God, how did Kali find out? “They told you about that?”

            “Not exactly. I talked to my Brad. He called me beforehand to make sure I was cool with it.”

            Amy’s jaw dropped. “You and Brad are hooking up! I knew it!”

            Kali shrugged. “Guilty. He’s so cute, don’t you think? Totally worth being a switch for.”

            She knew she was gaping at Kali because Kali stopped filling her coffee cup half way.

            “You know what a switch is?”

            She was sure she kind of knew, but she shook her head just in case. “Not really.”

            “Well, I am a Domme. I do love having a sub. However, for the right guy I am more than willing to switch sides,” she said with a small grin and a wink.

            “So how long have you and Brad been…?”

            “We hooked up the other night at the club after you and Eric left. Of course it was only a matter of time. We’ve been eyeing each other and dancing around our mutual attraction for years. After all, two Doms hooking up rarely happens. I promise though, even though I find Eric absolutely gorgeous, I would never move in on your man. Unless, of course, I had your blessing.”

            Amy wasn’t sure how she felt about that. After all, Kali had given Brad her blessing to enjoy a session with her and Eric. What if she expected Amy to extend that same favor?

            “You’re cute when you’re thinking.” She sipped the coffee in her cup. “Hey, so where’s Eric’s playroom? I’ve never been invited…”

            Amy’s eyes instinctively went to the door leading downstairs from the family room.

            Kali followed her eyes. She set down the coffee cup. “Oh, just a peek!”

            “I don’t know. Master, I mean Eric, doesn’t want me down there unless he’s here,” Amy said, wishing she hadn’t let Kali in.

            “Well what Master Eric doesn’t know won’t hurt him. Come on, just a peek. You can come with me and keep me out of trouble,” Kali suggested.

            While every thought in her mind screamed no, the part of her that wanted – no – needed a friend said yes.  That’s the side that won out because Amy found herself following Kali down into the dungeon.

            Kali found the light with ease and hurried down the steps, clearly excited by what she saw. “Very nice! This is the ultimate dungeon.  He has everything!” She moved over to the whips and ran her hands over them.

            Amy looked around. This was really the first time she’d actually looked at the room as a room. It felt strange being down there without Eric, but it also gave her a new perspective. It wasn’t nearly as overwhelming now.

            “It looks a lot different when you aren’t naked and tied up to something, doesn’t it?” Kali shrugged. “Brad’s dungeon is well equipped, too, but not like this. He doesn’t have an exam table. Awesome for oral, don’t you agree?”

            She blushed again and shrugged. “Yeah, I suppose.”

            Kali disappeared around the corner to the part of the dungeon Amy had never seen. “He actually has a filtered water machine down here along with the biggest selection of toys… have you seen this?”

            “No.” She didn’t dare step another foot into the room.

            “Amy?” Kali poked her head out from around the corner. “Come on, big chicken. What do you think Eric is going to do if he catches you down here?”

            “Umm, I don’t know, give me a good spanking?”

            She laughed. “Which you’d love, so come here!”

            With some reluctance and a wary backward glance at the open door at the top of the stairs, she followed Kali into the other part of the room. There was a loveseat, a water cooler, and a huge dresser full of toys. Kali was going through the drawers.

            “Oh wow. Double head dildo! Righteous. Nipple clamps, have you ever tried these?”

            Amy shook her head.

            “Ugh, you’re so Catholic, girl. Live a little!” Kali handed her the nipple clamps. “Try them on – they’re to die for.”

            Standing there holding the chain with a clamp at either end, she held it up and examined it. “What do you do with it?”

            Kali started laughing. “Take off your shirt.”

            “I don’t know, you know, we should really get out of here,” Amy started.

            The older woman rolled her eyes.

            “What?” Amy protested. “Why did you look at me like that?”

            “You think you’re all sexually free just because you let Eric tie you up and whip you. But really, you’re still pretty repressed,” Kali said matter-of-fact.

            “Well I’m not afraid it’s just that,” she paused, not knowing what to say.

            “You’re uncomfortable without your top on with another woman in the room?”

            “There’s that, and,” she sighed, not finishing the sentence.

            “Just take off your top and your bra. It will be fun.” Kali gave her a reassuring smile.

            Amy shrugged and began peeling her top off. Once she slid the bra off her ample chest, her nipples immediately hardened.

            Kali took the nipple clamps and touched Amy’s breast, causing her to jump. “Relax, it’s just me. I’m just going to show you how they go on.” With that, she squeezed Amy’s nipple between her thumb and forefinger until it was nice and hard then attached the small clamp to it.

            It hurt at first and Amy realized she was wincing again. She waited while Kali firmly attached the second clamp to Amy’s other nipple.

            Kali gently tugged on the chain, sending shots of pleasure through Amy’s chest and straight down between her thighs.

            “There you are. They look hot on you. I bet once Eric gets a set of clamps on you and sees how hot you are with them he won’t let you take them off.” Kali tugged at the chain again causing Amy to whimper involuntarily.

            “But there’s something even better you have to try,” Kali licked her red lips. She took hold of the chain gently, but with enough pressure that Amy had no choice but to follow her to the exam table. “Lay back.”

            That’s when Amy realized Kali had a pair of wrist cuffs. She didn’t struggle as Kali put the cuffs on her then bound her hands above her head. Wordlessly, Kali pulled off Amy’s jeans and panties and put her feet in the stirrups.

            “Wait here.”

            Amy felt the weight of the nipple clamps and a rush of panic realizing she’d just allowed Kali to restrain her. Her eyes traveled to the open door at the top of the stairs.

            “You worried he’s going to come home and find you naked and spread for me?” Kali wore a lustful smile. “Maybe I should call him and tell him to come home because I have a surprise for him.” She set a few things down on a small tray set next to the exam table.

            Opening her mouth, nothing came out.

            With a tube of lube in one hand and a large black butt plug in the other, Kali smiled at her. “Cat got your tongue sweetie? I suppose you could say it’s never wise to follow a Domme, switch or not, into a dungeon. What a gorgeous pussy you have and a nice ass that looks like it’s been well used.” Kali slid a few fingers over Amy’s labia, causing her to squirm.

            Amy watched in fascination as Kali squirted a glob of lube on the butt plug and smeared it onto it.

            “This one vibrates. That’s going to feel real good,” Kali told her as she pressed the hard tip of the plug into Amy’s tight hole. After some pressure and the pain of the wide flange passing the ring of muscle, the plug was securely in place.

            Never before had Amy felt so dirty and shameful. Even allowing Eric to do what he wanted to her wasn’t nearly as humiliating.

            Kali’s fingers slid over Amy’s moist mound. Finding her wet hole she slipped two fingers inside her.

            Amy merely whimpered.

            Spreading her labia wide, Kali leaned in and licked Amy’s clit, seeming to enjoy watching her squirm. For what seemed like an hour, Kali’s tongue teased her, working around her clit and occasionally plunging into the wet depths of her pussy.

            “This is turning me on too much,” Kali finally said. She began undressing, but not before grabbing her cell phone and dialing a number.

“Hi Eric. It’s Kali. Oh I just thought I’d call you and tell you that you should come home for an hour. I have a lovely surprise for you.” Her lilting voice stopped short and she cocked her head to one side, listening. “Well, let’s just say I have your sub in a very compromising position and I’m getting ready to make her come. I thought I’d fuck her sweet little pussy with the double header I found.”

Amy closed her eyes tightly, wanting to pull her thighs together to hide her arousal spurred by Kali’s plan for her. But she couldn’t. Her feet were in the stirrups of the table and her knees were held open by straps attached to bars on either side of the table.

“Well then I guess you better get home so you can properly punish both of us.” Kali hung up with a satisfied smile and giggled. “I think poor Eric has just found himself exasperated. I fully intend on him coming home so he can watch.”