“Oh, this is so great,” Teryn effused with glee. “Just perfect, sure to draw just the right amount of attention.” Then to me, “Slave Jennifer, I can hardly wait to show you off to our friends!”
I would hold my tongue until we were outside. “I will call your Master and let him know you are on the way. See you again, I hope.” He was talking to Teryn. “And I know I will see you again,” to me.
I wanted to scream and release all my pent up emotions. Teryn and Joel shook hands, like partners, while I rose from the chair like a petulant child, walked out of the room and out of the shop. Teryn followed a few minutes later.
“What the fuck was that all about? I thought we were friends and you were here to support me,” I barked.
“Hey, hey, we are and I did. I think what you are doing is awesome, totally awesome. In just a few days, you have broken years of suppression. You are living out your fantasies and getting paid for it. I totally support you,” and she moved quickly into my space. She embraced me with enthusiasm, and I wrapped my arms around her with somewhat less enthusiasm. Somehow she always turned my anger and dissent into something positive. Somehow I always submitted to her explanation of the situation.
“Oww,” when she pressed so tightly against my breasts.
“Oh, I am so sorry, Jenn, I totally forgot. Will you forgive me?” and in seconds our lips were pressed tightly and our tongues were roaming free. Right on the sidewalk of Sunset Blvd.
Teryn broke it off by saying, “Hey, let’s get going. I am having such a blast and can hardly wait to meet your Master!”
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I listened intently while Joel described the latest session with Jennifer. His phone call included the details about Teryn removing the nipple binding and her request which he had denied. He was right to do so. I would decide for now the timing of such things. I was more impressed with Teryn. It seems she was slipping into this new role quite easily as she would one day be slipping her fingers into Jenn’s juicing little hole, that is if she hadn’t already. She had Domme tendencies for sure. However, I would no doubt learn all I need to know about that today.
I admit I was pretty surprised at the whole haircut thing and at first thinking that Teryn was taking things too far, too fast. Then I quickly realized a few things. For one, she knew Jenn far better than I did in some ways. Her life and the people in it and also it was she that would bear the backlash if she went too far. A more important point though was dawning on me. I was being far too nice. The pain had been mild, the humiliation slight. She would soon get bored with that. The nice guy was seeping into my work because she was who and what she was. The perfect slave, and for all the other reasons guys get smitten. I was being stupid. This was not a long term love affair. Teryn had the right idea. Time for me to get serious.
It wasn’t long until the pair knocked at the door and I gave my usual order to enter. I was torn between looking at Jenn and her new spiky hair and my interest in devouring Teryn for the first time. I wanted to see the look in Teryn’s eyes and expression on her face the moment that she saw and appraised me. Little things like that gave me insight. I looked her over as well. Slow enough to be sure she noticed. Then I waved them to sit.
I saw a look of surprise when she first saw me. That was no surprise though to me really. I may not look like the “Master” type, but looks can be deceiving. Her expression did not dissolve into humor or condescension, as it might with some people. What I did see was respect and curiosity. She had already passed a very important test within our first five seconds of meeting.
I was right in my assumption. She was Asian. Also beautiful, but different from Jenn. Probably a couple inches taller, same flawless skin. Not quite as striking as Jenn. Not to me, for sure. Whereas my sweet slave’s submissiveness exuded from her, Teryn had none of that aura. Definitely more like Vanessa, though faint. Something that could be nurtured and mature nicely. Perhaps into just what Jenn needed to keep her on fire, yet satisfied. A paradox in terms, perhaps, but completely understandable to me.
A whirlwind of thoughts had blown through my mind in that few seconds between the knock and them being seated. Then I turned my complete attention to Jenn.
I looked her over. There were still tears in her eyes. “Definitely a slut cut. Your outside is starting to mimic what you are inside. Show me your nipples.”
She was a bit slow to show them. She was no more happy with them than the haircut. I thumbed each of the sleeves up and down and she winced. I am not surprised that they hurt.
“Slave, I will again ask you the same question I did on the phone yesterday about your room mate. Do you think she is Domme or sub?” I could tell she was embarrassed to hear me say that aloud in front of Teryn.
“Master, from some of the things that she has said and done since you gave her the key to my cuffs, I would say she is a Mistress in need of a slave, just as I was a slave searching for a Master to free me.” Her head was bowed. It was difficult for her to say this aloud. “Perhaps different though in that I have long known what I am, and she is just beginning to learn.”
There was a brief pause then she added. “Maybe she is learning too fast.”
“By that I assume you two had a fun time last night.” They both blushed at that. Though I wanted to laugh, I maintained my cool. Time to turn up the heat for Jenn though.
“I understand that Teryn removed your nipple ties. Why was that?”
“Master, she wanted to suck on my nipples and I wanted her to so badly. Was that ok?”
“Yes, it was. Outside of disobeying an explicit command from me or further body modification, she can do with you with you as she pleases. She will be with you far more than I. I understand your confusion. Your situation is new. There will be questions of course.”
I had used the term body modification intentionally. Though it would sound scary, it was just a generic term usually for some form of piercing or tattoo. Of course there were more extreme as well.
“To continue then, after she sucked, and no doubt bit your hard nipples, did her fingers find your steamy little hole?”
I looked at Teryn as I said that. Her expression had quickly gone from embarrassed to a wicked grin. I nodded to her and knew she understood my meaning. She stood up, yanked Jenn’s chair back to give her room, and slid her hand under Jenn’s short skirt.
“Yessss, Master. Just like they are right now.”
Jenn was whimpering now and breathing rapidly.
“And tell me, did her lips and tongue follow her fingers?”
That was Teryn’s cue as she quickly knelt and roughly shoved Jenn’s knees wide apart, the short little mini offering no hindrance. Teryn’s tongue found its target.
“Yessss, Master. Yesssss. She made me cum so hard. Aiiiiiieeeeeeeeeee.”
“Ahhhh, and yet again I see.”
In spite of today’s ordeal so far, she was hot as a firecracker as usual.
Teryn stood up and looked down at her friend slumped in the chair, then she spoke. “You owe me one slave.”
I gave her a few minutes to recover as I grinned at a flashing thought. The idea of this scenario happening with two so young and beautiful women that barely knew me, would seem unbelievable to most. People would be shocked at my fond memories of a number of trysts similar to this. Maybe I bring out the naughty nature in women. No complaints here.
“As for your other request of Joel, he was right to deny you. It was against his ongoing instructions from me. But this presents a good opportunity for us to come to an understanding with Jenn.” I looked at my slave, to be sure she was paying attention.
“As you may or may not already know, she found me because she knew she needed a Master to fulfill her fantasies. Fate led her to me. She is now my slave and we have begun a journey together, because I understand what she is and needs. That being said, I have no problem giving you control over her when she is with you, or here under my direction. Things you want Joel to do, like the haircut, however, will require my permission. Agreed?”
She laughed, saluted, and said, “Yes, Sir.” Agreeable, yet not submissive. Perfect. I expected Jenn to rebel at this point but her head was down in subjugation at her most recent embarrassing experience, so I spoke for her.
“Slave, I can almost read your mind. How could we possibly discuss your use and fate right in front of you?”
“First, let me be clear. Unless you are already thinking of tearing up our contract, you will obey me and whoever I give dominion over you. That could be either another man or a woman. Slave. Look at me. Your friend has potential and needs training. Yes, Vanessa and I can give her that. More importantly, stop and think. You have passed up many relationships, no doubt. Men for sure. Probably women too. Why? Because you know that in your heart that they were all much too vanilla. Right in front of you is a beautiful woman that you already have feelings for. What more could you ask for?” I saw her eyes widen. She knew I was right. She made only one more comment.
“Yes, Master.”
“Now go get into your costume for today’s shoot. Then wait for us in the studio. I am sure you will find something there to keep you busy while I speak to Teryn alone.”
I saw another flash of insecurity in her eyes as she obeyed my command. She was being hooked even deeper by what she was experiencing each day and, no doubt, could not imagine going back to vanilla ever again.
Teryn and I both watched her hot little ass as she disappeared then gave each other a knowing grin.
“Well Teryn, you have been here just over twenty minutes. Are you shocked at how I conduct business?”
She hesitated only slightly, then spoke.
“Yes and no. Meaning, I would be totally shocked except for a few things. Everything that happened yesterday and Jenn’s newfound spark and excitement. I have been trying for months to get her to open up to new things, but her devotion to her parents and their wishes kept her nose in her studies. She has known you for less than a week and she is a whole different person. But I am beginning to understand. She trusts you, and now trusts me more than she ever did because of you.”
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