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Chapter 30
They talked for a few minutes, going over what Arianwen had told them.
She'd covered the basics of what being part of the Circle meant and how they
were currently living their lives. When they got to the point where Ken asked
Sally if she'd like a job, Jane decided to excuse herself.
"Master, I'd like to speak with Arianwen," she said.
Uh oh, thought Ken.
"Go ahead, but remember, we're having guests tonight," he replied.
"Yes Master," grinned the woman as she strode over to the bound girl.
By this time, Ari was close to cuming again. The ropes which had been
placed on either side of her clitoris had been slowly pushing her up toward
another orgasm. Any movement on her part, including breathing, caused those
ropes to shift -- not a lot, just enough to tease her. But she was so sensitive
by now, that their effects were beginning to accumulate. It wouldn't be long
before she went over the edge.
Ken watched as Jane knelt in front of the girl. She was still nude, and
when she squatted, her pussy was spread wide. Ari looked at it with hungry
eyes. Jane grabbed the girl's hair and pulled her head back even farther,
causing Ari to gasp for breath. The hog-tie was so strict that breathing had
already been difficult; now, it was even worse. Ken couldn't hear what Jane was
saying, but Ari's replies of "Yes, Mistress" and "No, Mistress" were loud enough
for him to hear. Sally and Eric were also very interested in what was going on.
Finally, Jane released Ari's hair and stood. To Eric and Sally's
surprise she squatted and began to pee on the girl. Apparently Jane's bladder
had been pretty full, since she coated Ari's head and a lot of her back.
Finally, she lay down in a position where her pussy was right in Ari's face and
let loose again. Ari opened her mouth and closed her eyes, but Jane's aim,
perhaps on purpose, wasn't that good. Most of the liquid splashed on the teen's
face and neck, rather than in her opened mouth, and Ari was tied too tightly to
capture the elusive stream.
Next, Jane got on her hands and knees and pressed her asshole to the
teen's mouth. This wasn't Ari's favorite thing to do, but Ken knew she was
sliding her tongue as far into Jane as she could. She wanted to please her
Mistress and understood that this was part of her punishment. Finally, Jane
shifted so Ari could get to her pussy. Ari licked and sucked at the thick
juices, eagerly using her tongue to pleasure Jane. Jane, of course, didn't cum,
but she really enjoyed the girl's attentions. When Jane shifted slightly a last
time, Ken knew, because of their link, that she was emptying the last of her
bladder into Ari's sucking mouth.
Ari was content, but still very horny, when Jane calmly rinsed in the
shower again and returned to the table. She acted as if she'd done nothing
unusual at all, which sort of threw Eric and Sally, even though Sally could feel
all the emotions that went with Jane's actions.
"Jane," said Ken as she sat down, "Eric, Sally and the baby will be
joining us here at Nemetodunum. Sally has agreed to be our chef, providing we
like the meal that she cooks tonight."
That was something Sally had insisted on. She wouldn't let them
actually pay for her services unless she proved she could cook. Once she'd
agreed to the interview, so to speak, and agreed that moving into the mansion
was a good idea, Eric had broken the news of his job loss to her. Her reaction
was not what he'd expected -- she was actually glad.
"Those fuckers treated you like shit anyway. Don't worry; we'll get you
something else."
At this point, Ken mentioned that he thought Eric should continue his
schooling. Especially since if Sally was working for him, the job included a
substantial educational benefit. It took a fair amount of time for the three of
them to get him to consider the offer. Ken could feel the bright burn of the
man's intellect and knew that he'd be able to use his talents in the future.
"By the way," said Eric, "I meant to ask - what does Nemetodunum mean?"
"There's a direct translation, of course, but in essence it means
'Sacred Fortress'," answered Ken.
"Oh," replied Eric. "Sacred" was fine, but "fortress"? That would bear
some thinking on.
Finally, it was time for Sally to start getting ready for
dinner. She said she could probably whip up something that they'd be able to
eat with just what was in the kitchen - until she saw just what was in the
kitchen. A few minutes later and Eric was on his way to the store to get some
of what Sally considered basics.
Jane and Ken returned to the pool where Ari had almost reached yet
another orgasm. As soon as they began releasing her and she gave a groan
comprised of relief and frustration. They rinsed her in the shower downstairs,
then all went upstairs to take a real shower. Ken's thick cock relieved Ari of
a bit more of her frustration.
Shortly after they left the shower, Ken felt someone at the gate. It
was the courier that Lenny said he'd send. So, while they ladies dressed, he
went to speak to the man.
The man had come with a stack of paperwork. Ken had no idea how the
hell Lenny'd gotten some of the documents, but they appeared legit. Some
required only signatures while others also had to go before a judge. Ken told
the man to wait for just a moment and used the intercom to call Jane downstairs.
The house was huge and his voice would never have made the distance. Of course,
he could have just sent her a thought, but didn't want to make a habit of doing
that while outsiders were around.
Jane came down dressed in a thin, very revealing dress. Her long legs
and very high heels immediately caught the young courier's attention. Ken
showed Jane the paperwork and where Lenny had marked places for her to sign.
When she bent forward, her breasts, still marked by the crop, were clearly
visible -- right to her swollen, pierced nipples. He knew she could have healed
the welts already, but that she was enjoying how they felt too much for that.
Besides, it got her hot knowing that Ellen and Kim couldn't fail to notice them
at some point during the evening.
The courier's cock was a bar of steel which he tried, not very
successfully, to hide as he left. Jane kissed Ken soundly in appreciation for
what he was arranging, which was about when Ari appeared. Ken's first thought
was that it was a good thing that the courier had left. His second was to
wonder how the hell he and Eric were going to keep themselves from fucking her
brains out this evening.
Her flame-colored hair was done up beautifully. Some of it was piled on
her head and some was streaming down her back. She wore a deep green, leather
collar around her neck and subtle, but matching cuffs on her wrists. Her top
was little more than several narrow strips of green cloth that had more in
common with a bondage harness than a blouse and covered little but her nipples
and a small portion of her back. The strips extended down at points to connect
to the skirt - which was so short that unless she stood perfectly straight,
would display her pussy. On her feet were very high heels and when she twirled,
it was clear she had on no underwear.
"Come here, little minx," said Jane. "Do you have what I asked you to
bring down?"
"Yes, Mistress," replied Ari. Ken wanted her -- very, very badly.
Jane turned to her Master and said, "Of course you know, Master, you may
use Ari or me at a whim -- now or any time tonight. But for now..."
She shifted the strips of cloth so that they were no longer covering
Ari's nipples, then took the pump from Ari's hand. Placing it over a nipple,
she pumped until the red bud was pulled deeply into the tube, at which time she
slid a rubber O-ring to the base of the nipple. She repeated the procedure with
the other nipple, then replaced the strips of cloth. Ken could smell Ari's
arousal as she shifted, trying to remain quiet while Jane ensured that her
nipples would not be missed by anyone caring to look. Certainly, Ari wouldn't
be forgetting about them as the gentle pressure from the rings would cause each
nipple to swell over the next few hours. Since Jane had obviously been working
with Arianwen, Ken thought it was time that he give her a few orders to see how
she handled things.
"Tonight," he said, "you will be serving our guests. You will not speak
unless you are spoken to, and if you do -- other than for an emergency -- you'll
be gagged. You will not be sitting at the table with us. It is possible that I
will decide it is appropriate for you to kneel beside me." He slid a finger
into her soaked cunt and began gently thrusting into it. Ari moaned as he
joined the first finger with another one. "If you aren't kneeling beside me,
you'll stand beside me and await our commands. Also, you will not eat unless
you're fed from someone's plate." Ari was grinding into his fingers now. She
was giving little whimpers and moans as her inflamed pussy was stimulated.
"Put your arms behind your head," commanded Ken. Ari immediately
complied and Ken removed his soaked fingers and wiped them over the damp skin
under one arm. His fingers went back into her pussy and repeated the action
under her other arm. One final time, the thick fingers slid into her cunt,
obtaining a coating of her juices, which he smeared over her lips and under her
nose. Then he had her lick them clean. Ari was in a serious state of need by
the time he finished. Her eyes were dilated and shinning and she was a bit
unsteady on her feet.
"Finally," said Ken, "you will not seduce anyone unless I tell you to.
On the other hand, if any of the dominants wants to make use of you -- me, Eric
or Ellen -- you will obey them. If you are directed to by Eric, you will also
please Sally."
"Oh, Goddess," panted Arianwen. "Master will you let me cum tonight?"
Jane stepped in and grabbed Arianwen by the back of her hair and turned
the girl's head toward herself. "You, my love," she said in a soft, playful
voice, "may not ask that. Think of it as building your anticipation and
control." Jane pulled the teen's head back and licked her neck. Ari shuddered
in lust and moaned.
"Yes, Mistress," she replied, her voice husky with need.
"I'd tell you to go help Sally in the kitchen, but I suspect that you'd
be a bit of a distraction," smiled Ken. "Why don't you make sure that the
dining room is set up?"
"Yes, Master," replied Ari.
Ken's eyes followed her slim form as she walked away. No doubt about
it; he wanted her. Hell he wanted both of them, right now. However, the guests
were due very soon, and it wouldn't be seemly to be having sex with his slaves
when they arrived.
By the time Ellen and Kim had arrived, Ari had calmed down a bit. Eric,
though, had been bowled over by the girl as soon as he'd seen her. He really
wanted her, but was still a bit unsure about how things worked around here. He
and Ken were sitting in the study talking when there was a soft chime,
indicating that someone was at the gate.
"This is all so very unreal," said Eric as he got up with Ken. Ken
motioned him to sit.
"Yup," replied Ken. "By the way, I have no idea what's going to happen
with these two tonight, but they are into the BDSM lifestyle. They, of course,
don't know that I know that."
"How do you know it?" asked Eric.
"Being the Avatar of a sex Goddess has its advantages," smiled Ken as he
left the room.
Both Ari and Jane were in the entrance hall when he got there. "Ari
dear, I don't want to blow their minds quite yet. Maybe you should wait in the
study - behind the bar. You'll serve drinks in there while we wait for dinner."
"Yes, Master," she said. Before she could go, he ran a hand over her
small breast, then brushed her swelling nipple. The band had forced more blood
into it, and both nipples were clearly visible through the cloth strips that
covered them. She groaned as he teased the swollen bud, and he knew her outer
pussy lips were wet with her juices. She was leaking quite a bit.
Ken opened the door as Ellen and Kim reached it, and they all gave hugs
of greeting. Considering the amount of pheromones Ken, Jane and Ari had been
putting out, it was totally unsurprising that Ellen and Kim's arousal started to
build as soon as they walked in the door.
Hmmm, thought Ken, exposing subs seems to be the order of the day.
While Ellen's form was gracefully draped with a beautiful dress, Kim was adorned
in a way that, to someone who knew what to look for, made it obvious that she
was a slave.
She, like Ari, was dressed in a shade of green which complimented her
hair and eyes. Her silk top was pretty revealing and showed that she had a
black lace bra encasing her large tits. Her stockings were seamed in the back,
and her skirt was quite short, although still in the realm of acceptable.
Around her neck was a silver collar. To most people, it would look like a
fashionable choker, but to Ken it was obviously a collar. On each wrist there
were silver chains which could have been bracelets. They were just a little too
heavy though, and Ken thought that they'd make nice, functional, cuffs.
Finally, Kim's heels had straps around her ankles holding them on. The straps
had fashionable buckles with small, flat locks on them. The locks weren't
obvious, but if you looked carefully, there were key holes. Most of this he
noticed once they sat in the study to wait for dinner. Ari was silent and
mostly unnoticed behind the bar.
"Would anyone like something to drink?" asked Ken, after introducing
Eric.
Ellen and Kim opted for soda, Eric juice, while he and Jane chose wine.
Arianwen heard the orders, and while the others were in conversation, she
quickly put everything together.
The conversation stopped when she held the tray out to Ellen.
"Ellen, I'm sorry I didn't introduce her before," said Ken. "This is
Arianwen. She'll be serving us tonight."
Both Ellen and Kim's breath caught when they looked at the gorgeous
teen. Ellen was flustered. She was already ragingly horny and now she couldn't
seem to look away from the barely dressed girl.
"Nice to meet you," she said almost faintly when she recovered. She
took her soda.
"Thank you, Ma'am," said Ari.
Ken felt the suspicion rise in Ellen's mind as Ari began delivering the
drinks. After Ellen, she served Ken, Eric, Kim and Jane, in that order, despite
the fact that Kim was sitting right next to Ellen. Ellen thought there was
something going on, and she thought that she knew what it was. When she
finished, Ari went back to stand behind the bar, waiting silently. Ken gave no
other explanations about the girl's place, nor did he invite her to sit down
with them, further confirming Ellen's suspicions.
As they continued to talk, Ken let his mind wander into Kim's a bit.
She'd been squirming around a little - not very noticeably, but some. Touching
her mind, he quickly found out why.
Ellen and Kim were playing. They were using the opportunity of this
dinner to play in public, and Kim was a very turned-on young woman.
Before they'd left their house, Ellen had forced a large plug deep in
the Kim's asshole. Since it was slightly narrower at the base, it wasn't coming
out until Ellen removed it. Kim's tits had been flogged with a horse-hair
flogger, which had stung like hell and whose effects tended to last quite a
while. What Ken had mistaken as a bra was actually a tight corset that extended
to cover her breasts. The lace of the bra cups was rough, which was irritating
the already sore skin of her swollen breasts and nipples.
After Ellen had plugged her, then flogged her and put her in the corset,
she'd started on Kim's bare pussy. She'd used the horsehair whip on Kim's naked
mons, the rough hair streaking the skin with tiny welts. She'd flogged Kim's
pussy until the outer lips were swollen, then made the woman hold her own sex
open while she flogged the inner lips and clit. Kim had been sweating and
begging for an orgasm, but had been denied. Kim's training was coming along
nicely -- Ellen could get her to cum with the whip quite often now.
Finally, Ellen had had her put on a set of tight panties which had been
soaked with a cinnamon oil derivative. It was a mild, but constant, burn and
Kim's entire sex, mons and all, was inflamed. It was driving her nuts with
lust. She was holding it together, but kept glancing at the clock. She'd been
ordered to liberally massage the oil into her pussy once an hour until they left
the mansion for the evening.
Of course, Kim didn't know it, but Ken read from Ellen that the oil she
had in her purse was a bit stronger than what had been used the first time. Kim
was in for a surprise.
Sally appeared at 7:30, announcing that dinner was ready. Arianwen and
Jane left quickly to help her bring the food out.
Once everyone was seated, they began to bring out the food. Sally had
found time to get changed into a nice cream-colored top and a long skirt that
had a split up almost to the waist. She looked beautiful and elegant, despite
being nervous about her appearance. She felt soft and out of shape - no
surprise since she'd recently given birth, unlike every other woman at the
table. Ken felt this and decided to have a talk with her. She looked up,
wide-eyed, as she felt his appreciation of how she looked flood toward her from
him. She was not used to being able to sense emotions, and it was a bit
distracting.
The food was outstanding. Sally was, indeed, a very talented chef.
Arianwen performed perfectly, silently serving the food and refilling drinks.
Ken noticed that whenever she served near anyone, their conversation faltered
just a bit. Kim, especially, was affected, her nostrils flaring as she took in
the younger woman's scent. It was quite unmistakable by now and arousing
everyone.
At precisely eight PM, Kim asked where the nearest bathroom was. Ken
sent Arianwen to guide her - not that it was far away. He wanted to make sure
that Ari would be able to control herself. Conversation continued while she
was gone, but Ken noticed Kim was none too steady when she returned.
Glancing into her mind, he saw she'd applied the oil, as instructed, but
had almost cum while doing it. As she washed her hands, her pussy had started
to burn. Not a surprise, since she knew it would. However, the burn had
increased quite a bit, and as she walked into the room, sweat was beading on her
upper lip as she fought to control herself. She sat and took her Mistress' hand
under the table, squeezing it hard. When Ari bent close to her to fill her
water glass, Kim lost it. She was almost silent, but her pussy was spasming
hard, as an orgasm rushed through her body. Every breath was filled with Ari's
rich, sexy scent, and she squeezed Ellen's hand with surprising force. Ellen
winced and tried not to pay too much attention to Kim. One glance told her
that, rather than being in distress, her sub was cumming very hard. Besides,
she was fighting her own battle to keep from dragging Ari and Kim to the nearest
horizontal area and fucking them blind.
Ken noticed the gasp and the orgasm; everyone of the Circle did. Sally
was having problems keeping her composure, since she was so new to the
experience of feeling other people's emotions. Only Eric was unaware of Kim's
dilemma. Ken could have let the gasp go -- it had been fairly soft, he decided
not to.
"Kim," he said, a concerned look on his face, "are you OK?"
"Uh, yeah," replied the somewhat breathless woman. "Sorry, I, um... bit
my lip."
"Oh," said Ken, "I understand."
It was clear that he understood. Clear that he understood, somehow,
that she'd just cum at his table. Kim was mortified, which, of course, did
nothing to reduce her excitement.
She almost lost it again as Ari leaned close and said, "Is there
anything I can do to help?"
Kim kept from groaning -- barely. Of course, Ari could help, all she
had to do was lay down and let Kim eat her pussy. Shit, she could easily smell
the teen's excitement and would love to assist in giving her an orgasm. Neither
Ken nor Jane missed the fact that Ari had just disobeyed her orders: She had
spoken to Kim, and that wasn't allowed.
It was a beautiful evening, so they decided to have coffee and dessert
outside. Everyone got up from the table, complimenting Sally on a fantastic
meal. She smiled and thanked them. Ken pulled Eric aside for just a second and
said something to him. He nodded.
"How about if I show you ladies where we're going to sit outside?" asked
Eric.
They all nodded as Ken said, "Excellent, we'll be out in a minute with
some coffee and dessert. Sally and Jane, please come with me to the kitchen."
He turned to Ari and said, "You, as well."
The teen gulped. She couldn't figure out what she'd done, but she knew
that she'd done something wrong.
When they got into the kitchen, Ken turned to Sally and asked, "Are you
wearing panties?"
She was quick to recognize his tone and answered, "Yes Sir."
"I thought so. Please remove them." She started and looked at him
wide-eyed. "It's OK, dear. I spoke to your Master."
"Yes, Sir," the woman replied. She reached under her skirt and removed
the sopping cloth. She handed Ken the panties, and he turned toward Ari.
"Do you know what you did?"
"No, Master," she replied.
"You spoke without being spoken to first. That was a rule you were
supposed to follow tonight, remember?"
"Oh, shit!" she whispered. "Master, I'm sorry."
"I know. But I want to make sure you don't forget again. Open your
mouth," he said.
She complied and he pushed Sally's panties into her mouth, ensuring the
gooey pad was on her tongue. Ari moaned a bit.
"Now turn around and bend over," he said. She complied. "Spread your
legs - wider. Good. Hold on to your ankles."
He flipped her skirt onto her back, although he didn't need to. Most of
her ass was exposed in this position, as was her oozing pussy. He found a
wooden spoon and turned back to the teen.
"Jane, why don't you help Ari with your tongue? Her pussy's starting to
drip and we wouldn't want to get that all over everything here in the kitchen,
would we?"
In a flash, Jane had hiked up her own dress and was under the teen, her
lips fastened to Ari's sex. Ari moaned deep in her throat. Ken could feel her
lust as Jane's warm mouth closed over her aching sex. Jane also tweaked the
sore nipples that were becoming more prominent all the time. The rings at the
base had done their job well, and Ari's nipples were swollen and painful,
standing out a good half inch. Ari loved it. Ken swatted Ari with the spoon
right on her ass. She was close to cuming by the fifth swat, and they all knew
it.
"Don't you dare cum," said Ken. "If you do, when you get out of school,
you'll spend the entire week with no orgasm."
He continued to swat her, especially on her lower ass cheeks. The red
marks would not be exactly hidden by her short skirt, and against her white
skin, they stood out prominently. Ari moaned, grinding her sloppy cunt into
Jane's face. Ken stopped after fifteen. Ari had held out, if only barely.
"Thank you, Jane," said Ken. Jane stopped sucking on the girl and
stood, her face glazed with pussy cream. "Very good, Ari. You took your
punishment well. To make sure you don't forget about speaking, you'll be
serving our guests with Sally's panties in your mouth."
Jane had moved up to Sally and just stood there looking at the woman.
Sally's eyes were glazed with lust as her nerves were flooded with all the
sensations that her Circle were creating. She just wasn't used to handling this
sort of thing. Jane kissed her and whispered, "Why don't you make sure that I'm
presentable when I go outside?'
Sally licked and kissed Ari's cum off her High Priestess' face. She was
in dire need of an orgasm when she finished, but Ken wouldn't give her one. She
wasn't his slave.
They walked out after putting together trays of dessert, and Ken
apologized for the delay. Sexual tension was high here as well. Kim and Ellen
were quite attracted to Eric, and Kim could barely sit still. Her pussy was on
fire from the oil, and whenever she squirmed, the thick dildo in her ass
shifted, causing her mild discomfort as well as rather substantial pleasure.
Worse, the scratchy material of the cups on the corset was really stimulating
her nipples, and some of the oil had slid onto the dildo and her asshole was
burning. If that wasn't bad enough, her mistress had said that the next time
she re-applied the oil, she had to spread it on her nipples as well. Kim was
afraid she was going to be having another orgasm tonight and didn't know if
she'd be able to hide it at all this time.
When she excused herself at nine to go to the bathroom, Ken decided to
show Ellen some of the gardens. Not *the* garden, but some of the others.
Sally and Eric went to see to the baby, and Ari and Jane cleaned up some of the
dishes and went for more coffee.
Ellen and Ken walked in silence for a short time, then Ellen spoke. "You
have a very interesting arrangement here."
Ken knew she wasn't speaking of the mansion but of its occupants.
"Yes," he replied. "It suites us well."
Ellen decided to just come right out and say something. They were at a
private dinner rather than an official function. There was a risk, but she
didn't think she'd be blowing his account. However, if she'd guessed wrong,
things could go south in a big way. She didn't think her guess was wrong.
After all, the marks on their servant's thighs had been fresh and quite obvious.
Not to mention the somewhat older welts on Jane's breasts, which the other woman
appeared completely unconcerned about.
"Arianwen's your slave, isn't she?"
"Yes - just as Kim is your slave."
Ellen looked at him in surprise. Sure, the signs were there -- if he
was kink aware. But she had the feeling he'd known from the start.
"Yes," she said firmly. It was out of the bag now. If he was going do
dump them, it was unlikely he would have admitted that he had not one, but two
slaves - and, since she handled Ari's trust fund, she knew that Ari was
underage.
"She's beautiful," continued Ken. "I know she came at the table."
Ellen blushed a bit, knowing that her lover's actions had been so
obvious.
"Sorry about that. I guess I really should apologize for using this
dinner as sort of a training scenario.'
Ken smiled and said, "Only if you'll allow me to apologize as well."
Ellen looked at him questioningly. "Surely you don't think Ari is a full-time
domestic slave? She's a bio-tech student. A very, very smart bio-tech
student."
That made sense to Ellen - she'd set up the scholarship.
"This was her first experience as a slave in public, so to speak. You
and Kim are a trial for her."
"What do you mean?"
Ken laughed. "We're having fun teaching her a little control. She tends
to seduce people as easily as she breathes. She was given rules tonight. She
was told that she would serve any dominant in any way that was required -- and
that includes you. She was told she wasn't allowed to seduce anyone, and she
was forbidden to speak to anyone except to answer a question. She failed at the
speaking thing, which is why she has all those marks on her ass."
Ellen smiled, "I see."
Then she described what Kim was currently going through. Ken enjoyed
the description, even though he already knew what was going on.
"Yes, well, the other part of Ari's punishment isn't quite so visible.
She currently has Sally's panties in her mouth. Apparently Sally was quite
excited by you two."
"How many slaves do you have?" asked Ellen.
"Just the two. Sally is Eric's slave," he responded.
"So Jane is a slave then?"
"Oh, yes. But she's very different from Ari. Jane is extremely well
trained. She's also a true masochist -- and I mean that. To her, pain *is*
pleasure."
Ellen shivered at that thought. "I'm training Kim to associate pain and
pleasure, but she's not a masochist . Not yet, anyway."
"Yeah, Jane's hardwired that way." Ken stopped and looked at Ellen for
a moment. She looked at him quizzically and he said, "Come with me for a
second. I'd like to show you something."
They walked past the Garden, and Ellen commented on how beautiful it
was. Ken smiled; it seemed that Ellen might be joining the Circle soon. Those
who weren't ready didn't even notice it. Ken continued past, then took her
upstairs and turned on the lights to the play room.
"Wow," said Ellen. "This place is great."
"It's nowhere near finished, but it's coming along. We haven't played
here yet, however we're planning to - this Friday. Would you like to join us?"
Ellen's eyes sparkled, but she asked, "Who's us?"
He told her, and she looked at him with wide eyes. "Gary Sorrel?"
"Yes, that's him. Why?"
"He and his slave make the most amazing bondage furniture, jewelry and
toys. Very expensive, but very, very good. From what I know, he rarely does
public play."
"Well, this isn't exactly public. There might be a few other folks as
well. Perhaps three others, but I don't know." He looked at Ellen. Her
thoughts were of how she'd love to let loose with Kim here. Put her through her
paces, and maybe... maybe even get a chance at Jane.
"You know," said Ken, "it might be good for Jane to be used by another
woman. She's very bi, and giving her to you for a time on Friday night would
really make her day."
Ellen's heart skipped a beat. "That would be ... um ... wonderful. Are
you sure she won't mind?"
Ken smiled at Ellen. "It doesn't matter if she minds or not. She's my
slave. She'll serve whoever I give her to because she trusts me not to give her
to someone who will abuse her."
"And you trust me like that?"
Oh yes, thought Ken. For many reasons, not the least of which I can
read your thoughts. What he said was, "Yes. Of course, I'll be here with you.
But I've seen Kim, and she seems very happy, not down trodden or abused."
"What time do we need to be here?"
"I think we could kick things off around six or so. We'll do up some
steaks."
They headed back to the party.
End Chapter 30
