Corporate Bonds (Closed)

Closed for Marauder13, Fira and myself

“No, Kayleigh! I don’t want to go. I know that he is out of town, but seriously…” Pria’s hissing denial was cut off by the sudden appearance of a customer in front of her, and her demeanor changed immediately as she greeted the customer and assisted him with his banking needs as he blatantly stared at her tits. She shifted uncomfortably in her heels, her tight pinstripe pencil skirt riding up a little at the movement. She handed him his money, and smiled warmly at him. When he turned Pria glared at the man’s retreating form, before turning to her co-worker and best friend, Kayleigh again.

“Look, I know this is something that you have wanted to do for a while, you naughty wench,” she whispered, “but I don’t know.” She watched Kay’s face for a sign of acceptance, for something that told her that she was going to get out of this, and knew when the wicked little gleam in Kayleigh’s eye got bigger, she groaned audibly. She had plans for the night then. She started cataloging her outfits, making sure she had what she needed; there were of course several problems with going to the club the way that Kayleigh wanted to. She would have to look the part of a submissive and most dominants drooled over the “innocent, little clothing, take me, I could be your shiny new toy look”. Thank goodness it was time for her break; she smacked Kay on her bottom as she walked past on the way to the restroom.

A little later while looking at herself in the mirror, she let the memories was over her. The sound of the flogger as it sailed through the air, landing with a thump on her body, the moan that cascaded out of her mouth, looking up at her “then” dominant and love in all of his sadistic glory as he worked her with all of the finesse of a conductor. She had been his masterpiece, or at least that’s what he had said. She thought of the rope that had softly bound her sore body, of his hands on her, the little slaps and pinches, the feeling as he entered her body, the sounds of their rough lovemaking… Pria was brought back to the present when someone walked into the restroom. She looked up at her flushed appearance and combed out her long red hair, took a deep breath and took a small measure of comfort from the relaxing sound of her heels on the marble as she walked out.

Kayleigh settled back in her chair and turned her attention to the customer in front of her, a look of smug satisfaction on her face. As soon as she had heard Pria groan, she knew she had finally won. She squirmed slightly as Pria passed behind her and swatted her ass, her eyes automatically turning to follow the sway of her hips as the redhead walked away.

Her cheeks flushed with excitement, blue eyes sparkling. The elderly lady at her window smiled, “Plans tonight, my dear?” Kay’s face flamed with the question, hoping the old lady’s hearing was too bad to have heard just what those plans entailed. “Yes, Mrs. Wilson. Pria and I are going to have a girls night out,” she responded evenly and innocently. “You should be sure to wear your hair down, Kayleigh,” Mrs. Wilson said. “I don’t know why you hide such lovely hair in such a severe manner!” Kay reached up self-consciously, patting the golden blonde mass that was pulled back into a tight bun. “It just gets in the way at work, Mrs. Wilson. I assure you I don’t always wear it like this.”

She finished with Mrs. Wilson’s transaction and wished her a good day. A break in the flow of customers gave her a few minutes to ponder the coming evening. She wasn’t sure what to wear to such a place as they were going, and she wondered if she had anything that would suit the evening. Her mind flipped through her wardrobe, and as she did, she grew frustrated. She and Pria might have to go shopping once the bank closed, unless Pria had something she could borrow.

Pria…her mind wandered to thoughts of her best friend. They had only met a few years ago, and Kayleigh had been both intimidated and fascinated by her. She seemed to know everything, and Kay hung on every word. When Pria broke up with her boyfriend and was looking for a place to stay, it was only natural that Kay offered her the spare room at her place.

The friendship had grown even more, as they tend to do between women that live together, their tastes in decorating and the like made the transition very easy. And Kay’s adoration of Pria meant that the other woman could do no wrong in her eyes. After about a year of this close friendship, it had taken a bit of a twist, had started to grow more intimate. Starting with the casual glimpse of the one another’s naked bodies after leaving the shower, the lounging around in nothing more than a t-shirt and thong while watching TV in the evenings.

Kay’s natural curiosity soon had her asking more and more personal and intimate details of the life Pria led before they had met and became housemates, and the answers had her wanting to try this lifestyle for herself. Pria obliged eagerly when it was just between the two of them, but had balked at taking her out to the club. Something about Kay being too innocent and not ready for it.

She smirked to herself. She had finally won. For good or for bad, Pria was taking her tonight. Suddenly a bit nervous, Kay busied herself with tiding up her workspace, waiting for Pria to come back from her break so she could take hers.

Pria slid past Kay on the way back to her seat, and smiled brightly at her best friend. She was indeed very nervous and excited about tonight. It was always a good time at the Conservatory, but at the thought of returning with out Greg made her tremble. She continued to help others throughout the day, giggling at Kay's obvious nervousness and hiding her own so that her friend wouldn't see her as weak. It was a big night and she knew it.

Their shared car ride home passed with the girls singing at the top of their lungs to "Girls just wanna have fun!". Pria pulled the little red Bug into it's space alongside Kay's sleek convertible. She looked sidelong at her best friend.

"Sure you want to do this?" The look of excitement and hurried nod where all she needed to know. Pria nodded and kissed her friends cheek, softly. They had been best friends for a while now, and had pushed the envelope on just that designation too.

Kay had been the one to drag the nature of her and Greg's relationship out of her. She was shy at first to recollect the scenes but Kay had pushed and Pria soon found herself almost reliving them as she recounted to night with floggers, her tears, the feel of her hair wrapped about his hand... when she had looked up at Kay and seen the other woman's lips parted so sweetly as she stared at Pria in awe, Pria had kissed her. It was a sweet moment.

They had played a little too, not to Kay's satisfaction, well not to Pria's either. There was something so delicious about the soft low timbre of a man's voice as he placed you where he wanted to. The thought put a little spring in Pria's step as she headed for her room to assess her wardrobe.

“PRIA! I CAN’T FIND ANYTHING TO WEAR!” Kay’s yell echoed down the short hall. She flew out of her room in nothing but a thong, holding up the only outfit she had that she even remotely thought would be appropriate for the evening ahead. She barreled into Pria’s room in a panic. “You have to help me find something suitable…what are you wearing?”

Her eyes roamed over the selection of clothes laid out on the bed and over the back of the chair. She picked several of the outfits up and laid them back down again. “Pria,” she said hesitantly. “I really can’t see myself going into public dressed in any of these. I can at least wear my long leather duster until we get there, right?”

Jason Melville rolled his eyes up to the ceiling as the voice on the phone droned on. Some of his coworkers smiled and stifled laughs knowing what was happening.

"Yes, Missus Lockwood, I know that the financial situation is not the best right now. I know you have a significant... sorry, substantial amount of money in our care." He dropped his head into the palm of his free hand as her voice carried from the phone. "There is nothing to be concerned about. Our people have taken excellent care of your money. In fact, those investments have gain better than average interest. I have been keeping in touch with them the entire time, making sure that your funds have been protected." He listened again, his posture loosing some of the obvious tension that had built up since the start of the now 40 minute long call. He nodded a couple of times. "Yes, Missus Lockwood. Thank you. I will let them know what to expect. Yes, Missus Lockwood, I will try and enjoy the rest of my day. Thank you. Goodbye."

Jason let out a sigh after the phone was fully hung up. He shook his head, wondering why this bank managed to land her business. He knew why it retained her business. It was because of him. She was the third largest customer, in dollar terms, outdoing many of their larger commercial customers. But she was also one of the more delicate customers, which is why she was his to deal with. Jason handled all of the bank's high maintenance major clients. He managed to keep them all with the bank, and somehow managed to make them feel that they had made the right choice.

Jason felt good about smoothing the ruffled feathers of the Lockwood account, even though it left him feeling a little tense and strained. It would have been fine if Allison was still with him, but she had left him to further her career. The loss of his submissive was a sad event for him, but he knew that it was the perfect opportunity for her to make a significant advance in her career, which made him a little happier. But some of his needs were not being met since her departure, and he had to do something about it soon before it made him make costly mistakes at work by not being calm enough.

While he updated his notes, he thought of how he could rectify the matter. He smiled when he remembered the name of the club that catered for people with his desires, and those that sought out those like him. Armed with that knowledge, the rest of his day went smoothly.

He drove home in his common sedan, arriving at his well maintained home in good time. He walked in and quickly got himself ready to go to the Conservatory. He found himself a good, gray dress shirt, and dark pants. When he looked at himself in the mirror, he was pleased with his appearance. Just over 6 feet tall, with a good build maintained by running, attending a gym twice a week and eating properly. His dark brown hair was cut in a conservative style, his eyes were the colour of chocolate and his skin was tanned enough to not be the white of his English ancestory.

"Let's see what is going on in the local scene, and who is about and free." He smiled at the thought of a woman bending to his will, of them enjoying all he offered and delivered. He let out a whistled sigh as he headed for the door.

Pria laughed at Kay came dashing into her room, and started eyeing her clothes. She smiled as she reached across the bed and threw a dress at Kay, it was a leather mini dress that would show off that great ass of hers and her duster would look great with it.

"Here try this" Pria smiled over at her best friend, watching as she slid it on over her beautiful body, "I think it suits you Kay". She watched as her best friend ran into the bathroom to check it out in the full length mirror.

She giggled a little, before grabbing one of her black satin corset and a flared short skirt. She needed to feel powerful before submitting to any man, so she added her knee high boots, knowing that she would tower over most of the men there, well, any who were under six feet. She smiled, knowing that only a very confident man would dare approach them, which was good, because she wasn't going to deal with any assholes, especially on Kay's first night there.

She settled her thick red hair into a ponytail on the back of her head, and strolled into the living room.

"Kay! Let's go are you ready?" She shouted.

The mini dress just barely covered her ass cheeks. Kay blushed as she turned this way and that to see herself from all angles in the mirror. "Good Lord! What have I gotten myself into?" she thought nervously. She had been bugging Pria to take her to this place for months, and now she was getting cold feet. "And a cold ass by the looks of it!" [he thought flitted quickly through her mind and she giggled.

She brushed out her waist length mass of waves, deciding to leave it down. It would make her a little less self-conscious to know her hair hid the mostly backless state of the brief outfit she wore. she slipped into her heels and called out to Pria. "I'm ready...just need to grab my duster!"

Kay shrugged into the long leather coat as she entered the living room, stopping dead in her tracks when she saw Pria. Her eyes roamed over her best friend, and in that outfit, Kay almost wished they were staying home. She felt a familiar tingle between her legs and she struggled to speak for a moment. "Y-you look great! Umm...the B-bug, or my convertible tonight?"

Kay turned away from the delicious sight of her friend, shivering in nervous anticipation, pretending to look for her keys as she tried to calm herself.

Pria moaned inwardly at the sight of her best friend, the dress hitting all the right curves and her long blonde hair shining down her back. She wanted to take her friend right there on the couch. Pria took a deep breath and smiled at Kay as she searched for her keys.

"Let's take yours, Kay." She said, thinking they could put the top down and let the wind calm and exhilarate them at the same time. They both glided out to the garage and into the sweet little red convertible. Kay knew where she was going so, Pria just watched her best friend drive as they headed across down, the little car purring under Kay's quick hand.

They pulled into the parking lot and locked up the car. Pria could see Kay's obvious nervousness, and she reached out to hold her best friend's hand. They walked into the dark room, that smelled of sweat, sex and screams together. Pria smiled over at her best friend comfortingly and moved them over to a sitting area. They relaxed a little staring around, and Pria noticed that there wasn't really anyone she really wanted to play with.

She smiled over at Kay, and shrugged a little- showing Kay that they should wait and see what happened.

She had thought she had done well in hiding her nervousness, but knew she had failed when Pria took her hand and squeezed it. The look Pria gave her was warm and comforting, easing her feelings of doubt about this night as they walked into the room. The sights and sounds and smells were more than Kay had anticipated, and she could feel herself starting to tremble slightly.

She let her friend lead her to a seat, pausing for just a moment before sitting to take off her duster. Kay sat close to Pria, drawing of her calm to help control her nervousness. The slight shrug and the patient look made Kay fidget a little, still curious as to what to expect. She scooted a little closer to Pria, close enough that their legs touched, taking more comfort from the soft contact.

The drive was long enough to put Jason into the right frame of mind for the night. While it would be good to be in the company of like minded people, he knew that the chances of meeting anyone even close to matching his desires was slim. At least meeting them that night. Still, it would be good to get back and see some people he hadn't seen in a while. He pulled in beside a red convertible, smiling at what he suspected was a fresh Dominant's car. He remembered how he felt the first time he turned up, wanting to make a big impression. He learned very quickly it was him that drew the interest, not what he drove, or where he lived.

The conservatory had not changed much in the decor at least. A quick sweep of the club found a few familiar faces, but they were in the minority. He went to the bar, which was still stocked with a fine selection of non alcoholic beverages. The barman, Roger, smiled at Jason and got him his preferred drink while there. Pure orange juice.

"Good to see you back, Master Jason."

"Thank you, Roger. How have you been?"

"Quite good. Master Samuel has been his normal self, which has been great."

Jason smiled, happy to hear that the two were still going strong. While Jason's personal choices in partners ran in a more conventional direction with regards to gender, he had no issue with those who's preferences differed. What ever made them happy, then he was fine with it.

He slowly sipped his drink, looking around the waiting area to see who was about. He noticed a number of clearly collared woman, and immediately removed them from his interest list. He spotted two women sitting close, clearly in a protective stance. He clearly spotted the submissive of the pair, but the other he was unsure of. But a short discussion with her would easily determine what her inclinations were.

Both were provocatively dressed, easily displaying their bodies, as well as their curves. Jason was feeling game, and decided to approach the two women and see what happened. He stood up, and confidently approached them. He had not seen either of the women before, but that did not bother him overly. He remained calm and in control of himself as he approached them. He would focus his attention on the known submissive, or the one he identified as the submissive, and her partner would be included in discussions as the conversation continued.

He stopped far enough away to let them know that he was wanting to talk to them, but not close enough to invade personal space. He smiled easily to the two women, before he turned his attention to the auburn haired submissive.

"Good evening, ladies. I saw that you were sitting more or less alone, and I thought you might like a little company, if nothing else to help break the ice. My name is Jason. I haven't been here for a while, so I'm not up with who are the regulars anymore." He took a sip from his glass.

"Could I get either of you something to drink? Don't worry, there is nothing alcoholic."

Pria watched the tall man enter the club, she appraised the nice clothing, the powerful stride, and the easy manner in which he regarded the others in the room. She knew then before he even moved towards her and Kay that he was a dominant.

Pria perked up a bit and looked sidelong at Kay who noticed the man just as she did. His calm voice soothed her a bit and she looked slowly up at him.

"Good evening, ladies. I saw that you were sitting more or less alone, and I thought you might like a little company, if nothing else to help break the ice. My name is Jason. I haven't been here for a while, so I'm not up with who are the regulars anymore."

She listened to him intently, waiting for the question that would certainly follow. She watched him sip his drink silently.

"Could I get either of you something to drink? Don't worry, there is nothing alcoholic."

She looked at Kay, and stood up, her heels easily making her eye to eye with him, Pria felt Kay next to her and she held out her hand.

"We would love something to drink, I am Pria and this is Kay. We are new here, obviously." She smiled genially as they walked towards the bar area, where the two women ordered a tea and lemonade. She smiled up at him as she sipped her tea, wondering what he was thinking or planning. She blushed a little at the thought.

Kay fidgeted nervously as the man approached, her eyes looking at him then darting away. She started when he first addressed them and was a bit surprised as Pria rose and held out her hand. Automatically she took her friend’s proffered hand, stood, and followed them to the bar. She had the sense that she should just remain quiet for the time being, so she watched the man out of the corner of her eye as they sat sipping their drink at the bar.

Her mind was a jumble. This was what she had badgered Pria for, yet now that it was an actual possibility, her nerves were on edge. It was one thing for the two of them to play around at home, but here they were, talking to a stranger, looking to take things further. She wasn’t sure exactly how she felt about it, and looked down into her drink, wishing it were alcoholic so that she could relax.

She listened as the two talked, only looking up with a small smile when she felt Pria squeeze her hand.

Jason watched as the auburn haired woman stood up. She was as tall as he was, which was a difference to most of the others in the room, and indeed those he had known. Due to his height, it added to his arsenal of tools while being a dominant. But he knew this one was submissive, so her height, and seeming physical equivalence was not a deterrent.

He saw out of the corner of his eye the blonde haired woman taking the hand of her friend. He started to reevaluate her, leaning more towards being submissive as well.

"We would love something to drink, I am Pria and this is Kay. We are new here, obviously."

Jason nodded to each of the woman, "Pria. Kay. A pleasure." Without further pause, he led them to the bar, indicating that they sit down. He watched Roger as he got them their drinks. Before the barman departed, he gave Jason a little knowing smile. But Jason focused on the two women with him.

Pria was comfortable in her corset and flared skirt. The outfit was definitely one chosen by someone who was assured of their own body, and more than happy to show it off without being sluttish about it. He could see that she was confident, again her outfit was one that spoke of a confident woman. So far, Pria was getting a fair few ticks on Jason's checklist. Even the slight flush of Pria's cheeks that he could make out in the light only added to his positive assessment of her.

Kay, on the other hand, was a bit more nervous than Pria. The way that she avoided looking at Jason for an period of time, stealing glances and remaining more quiet than her friend spoke of someone fresh to the scene. So he would not make her his point of focus, but he would not neglect her either. She would emerge from her shell when she felt safe enough. But her choice of clothing was as good as Pria's with regards to displaying herself in a confident manner. He suspected Pria may have had a hand in that. Again, not something to detract from Kay's appeal.

"My apologies if I am a little forward, but Pria, I gather that while you may be new to this place, that you are experienced in what happens at such places? Just to put matters beyond reasonable doubt, all I am interested in tonight is getting to know you both a little better. When you know someone, the fun that can be had is much better, wouldn't you say?"

He took a long sip of his drink. listening to the faint sounds of participants already engaging in some of the activities that were permitted at the club. "Well, since I came over to speak to you to break the ice, I guess I should continue. I have been involved in this for a few years now. I actually had a sub until recently, but she moved out of town to pursue a golden career opportunity. So, I am looking for a friend right now, maybe someone to replace her if I find someone right. I'm a mid to high level manager at a local bank, looking after some of the bank's customers. It keeps me out of mischief." Jason chuckled lightly.

He drained his glass, placing it on the bar. "What about you, Pria? How long have you been enjoying this type of lifestyle? Would I be correct is saying that this is Kay's first exposure to this lifestyle?" Jason eased himself into one of the stools. "I am more than happy to give you ladies some space if it will help. I will be honest and say I would prefer to accompany you for a while. Maybe even show you around if you'd like?"

Pria was impressed, Jason seemed to be carrying himself well, not immediately rushing to drag them off to the back room, although the thought had crossed his mind, she could tell. She smiled slightly into her glass as he talked about what he himself. She heard the bank comment and decided that it should pass, what was the likely hood they worked at the same bank?

She looked over at him and smiled as she leaned a little against Kay, who was shaking and Pria could feel it. She knew that Kay was rethinking her begging earlier in the day.

"I think that would be great if you stayed with us, and yes you are right I have been here before and in the lifestyle.." her eyes flashed at this word, " as it were, for a couple of years, I had a Dominant yes, but he decided that there were greener pastures elsewhere." Pria took a sip of her drink at this admission and cursed her inner submissive, that she would admit that to a stranger was beyond her, damn dominants, show her a good one and she was like putty in their hands.

Taking a deep breath, she gestured to Kay, "This is her first time, and she and I intend to stay together. But we would welcome a tour if you are amenable, perhaps somewhere less public to talk"

Kay jumped slightly at the mention of the bank and glanced quickly at Pria and then Jason. She studied him briefly, and then shook her head slightly. She was sure she would recognize him if he was in their bank. She was pretty good at recognizing faces. But then again, it was a pretty big company. She wondered even more now if this was a good idea.

She turned her head away from the conversation, trying to act like she wasn’t listening, but picking up every word. Kay heard Pria acquiesce to the idea of a tour and then tack on the extra about talking someplace private. She froze for just a moment, willing herself to calm down. She turned back to watch Jason as he answered.

Jason watched as Pria answered his questions in a composed manner. But there was one thing that caught his attention.

"... I had a Dominant yes, but he decided that there were greener pastures elsewhere."

Jason was clearly surprised at that revelation. The previous dominant was either a fool, or had a totally different choice in kinks to those Pria had to want to release her. If theirs were close enough, Jason would definitely seek to see more of her if she was willing.

"This is her first time, and she and I intend to stay together. But we would welcome a tour if you are amenable, perhaps somewhere less public to talk"

He caught the gesture to the clearly nervous Kay, who was trying not to watch what was happening, though she did turn to look at both Pria and Jason talking.

"I had no thoughts of seperating you two lovely ladies, particularly with Kay being here for the first time. No offence intended, but she is far to nervous to not be in the company of a good friend at all times. I give my word, that should anyone try to seperate you, I will stop them. As far as anyone else is concerned, you are mine for the night. But we will just remain as we are now. There will be no need to fear my doing anything else, unless you let me know otherwise."

Jason wait for them to finish their drinks, then led them deeper into the club. The first place they stopped at had a barely dressed woman secured to an X-Frame while a man struck her back with a flogger. With each blow, the woman spoke in a lust filled, breathy voice, "Thank you, Master. Another please, Master?"

Jason leaned between the two women, and whispered, "We must remain quiet while watching any scenes. Even those scenes, like this, that may excite and arouse any of the viewers." Jason watched the flogger strike three more times before moving on to see what else was happening. The sounds of female laughter, giggling and moans of a man sounded from another area. A woman pleaded desperately for more of whatever the 'Sir' was doing to her from another place.

But the smell of a burning candle caught his attention. Jason walked over to watch a man pouring hot wax over a bound woman's lower torso. She cried out and writhed under the impact of the wax on her body, but the look on her face spoke clearly of how much she enjoyed it, and lusted after it, or the man doing it to her.

"So, do either of you find that appealing?"

Pria held Kay's hand as Jason walked them through the club. She felt Kay's apprehension coming off her like waves, she was so nervous.
Pria however thrilled at the sight of a whip and when they stopped to watch the wax being poured... Pria felt drawn. She shuddered with the need to feel the wax on her own skin, the heat of it. The way that it felt hot, then warm then gone.. becoming part of her, that first initial sting as it touched her skin. So lost in her own thoughts she hadn't heard Jason ask a question of her. Pria blinked slowly, and smiled over at Jason.

"Everything we've seen looks pretty good, Jason. Thank you.." she paused hesitating, then she said softly, "sir."

Turning she pulled Kay into her arms taking a deep breaths together, to calm her best friend. Without turning back to Jason, she said to him while looking calmly at Kay, "Whatever we do, bind us together."

She turned then and looked levelly at Jason, letting a measure of her lust and need show through her. She for some reason felt comfortable with him. Of course, there were negotiations to cover and safewords to utter but she felt that this would be... fun.

"I had no thoughts of separating you two lovely ladies, particularly with Kay being here for the first time. No offence intended, but she is far to nervous to not be in the company of a good friend at all times. I give my word, that should anyone try to separate you, I will stop them. As far as anyone else is concerned, you are mine for the night. But we will just remain as we are now. There will be no need to fear my doing anything else, unless you let me know otherwise."

While the words served to relax Kay somewhat, the tour he led them on did not. Clinging to Pria’s hand tightly, her eyes grew bigger and bigger at the sights they took in. She had closed her eyes to the vision of the candle wax hitting the woman’s tender skin, and she swore she could hear and smell sizzling flesh as the wax cooled.

"So, do either of you find that appealing?"

She jumped at that, not expecting such a question. Her body quivering as Pria turned to embrace her, she looked deep into her friend’s eyes, listening intently as she spoke more to Jason than to her, but she knew the words were meant for her as well.

"Whatever we do, bind us together."

Kay’s shivering abated, the deep, calming breaths taken in tandem with Pria reinforcing her earlier insistence about being here. She offered up a small, shy smile, blushing softly as she nodded silently. She could feel the calm excitement emanating from her friend, and drew a measure of comfort from that. The arms that encircled her were familiar, the low words encouraging. And to be quite honest, Jason had neither said nor done anything disturbing, frightening, or out of place. It was her own nerves holding her back at this point, and as she watched the familiar look of lust creep over Pria’s face, she was determined not to ruin the evening for her.

Her face flushed, Kay looked at Jason and then quickly turned her eyes downward, speaking to him for the first time. “My…apologies, Sir,” she began, taking her cue on how to address him from Pria. “This is my first time in such a place…I…convinced my friend to bring me…out of…curiosity…” Her words trailed off, her face a flaming scarlet hue. She squeezed Pria’s hand again, a slight shiver passing over her body as she waited to see what would happen next.

Jason took a special note of Pria's seeming liking of the hot wax. He was sure that she was wishing it was her tied down on the table, having the wax washing her bare skin.

"Everything we've seen looks pretty good, Jason. Thank you...sir." The soft addition of the final word was not lost on him. While his expression didn't change, his stance did slightly, giving off even more confidence. He looked on as Pria enfolded Kay in hug. The manner that Pria looked at Kay sparked a series of thoughts and ideas until Pria spoke to him again.

"Whatever we do, bind us together."

Jason couldn't believe his good fortune. The look Pria gave him spoke clearly of what she was feeling and desiring. That look from her locked his course of action into place, and it was merely a matter of time before he carried through with it.

But he also notice the effects of Pria's actions on Kay. The nervous blonde too a measure of reassurance from the move. He also noticed that she caught the look on Pria's face, the one that resonated deeply in Jason's soul. The barely noticeable change in the colour of Kay's face told Jason that the two were closer than he first thought.

“My…apologies, Sir. This is my first time in such a place…I…convinced my friend to bring me…out of…curiosity…”

"I think that we need to find somewhere else to continue this discussion." Without waiting, he looked for one of the private spaces that was unoccupied. He was in luck, the first opened door was empty, and he held it open until the two women entered the room. He closed the door, which could not be locked in any manner.

"Kay, please take a seat while Pria waits in the middle of the room. The door is not locked. It can't be locked either. But since the door is closed, no one will disturb us unless there is an emergency. But you have nothing to be afraid of. Pria knows what is going to happen, or has a good idea of what the options are."

Jason walked over to the far side of the room from the door while he waited for Kay and Pria. He allowed himself to stand close enough to lean on the wall, but remained standing straight, allowing himself to finally let the remainder of his inner Dominant free.

"Kay, please take a seat while Pria waits in the middle of the room. The door is not locked. It can't be locked either. But since the door is closed, no one will disturb us unless there is an emergency. But you have nothing to be afraid of. Pria knows what is going to happen, or has a good idea of what the options are."

Pria walked with Kay and sat her down, before turning on her heel and gliding to the middle of the room. She noted the stance of Jason and stared levelly at him. Her eyes flashed with challenge and her body betrayed nothing but confidence. A little smile played upon her lips as if she relished whatever challenge that Jason might dream up.

Inside she was screaming, her inner submissive jumping up and down with excitement desperately wanting to be unleashed. Jason's stance and quiet order left her wanting to fall to her knees in supplication, to let him lead her where ever he might. She didn't know if they would ever get to that point, but she was willing to let him try.

She would show him one sign of respect.

"Safeword is Red. Scat, bloodplay, and needles are hardlines." Pria said these words smartly, and any dominant worth his salt wouldn't dare cross those lines.

She looked over at him once more before spreading her legs slightly, grasping her arms behind her back, and lowering her head obediently. Out of the corner of her eye she winked at Kay, letting her know she was alright and consenting to whatever was going to happen next.

"I think that we need to find somewhere else to continue this discussion."

She followed the them into the room Jason indicated, glancing around nervously, a tinge of excitement causing her eyes to glint in the low light surrounding them.

"Kay, please take a seat while Pria waits in the middle of the room. The door is not locked. It can't be locked either. But since the door is closed, no one will disturb us unless there is an emergency. But you have nothing to be afraid of. Pria knows what is going to happen, or has a good idea of what the options are."

She nodded slightly at his explanation of how the private rooms worked as well as his assurance that her friend was well aware of what was about to take place, and let Pria guide her to a seat near where Jason had taken a place against the wall. Kay glanced over at him, noticing a slight shift in his demeanor that she couldn’t quite put her finger on, and shivered slightly as her eyes turned back to watch her friend glide to the center of the room.

"Safeword is Red. Scat, bloodplay, and needles are hardlines."

She listened quietly to Pria’s confident words, amazed at the calm in her voice. Again she shivered as she watched her arrange herself, taking note of each movement and exactly how she presented herself. Kay had to try hard to suppress the nervous giggle that threatened to escape as she saw the sly wink from her friend.

Jason watched as Pria followed his directions. He took deep delight at how she focused on him, her eyes locked on his. Her posture spoke clearly of her confidence, not just some ploy or facade. The surety of her smile and the twinkle in her eyes warmed him. She would not just give in, but when she did submit, it would be well worth the effort for them both.

"Safeword is Red. Scat, bloodplay, and needles are hardlines."

With those words, Pria positioned herself comfortably and with due respect to a Dominant in her presence. Jason watched Kay's reactions to what Pria was doing, and noticed the blonde suppress some mirth. He chose to ignore it, putting it down to nerves.

His footsteps made the slightest noise as he walked towards Pria. But he turned his head to face Kay, a small smile on his face.

"Pria's safeword is Red. If she speaks it at any time, I will stop whatever is happening without hesitation. No scat, bloodplay nor needles. That means everything else is fair game." The smile broadened as he slowed in front of Pria, turning his attention to her.

His hand reached out for her stomach, pressing just firmly enough to get a feel for what lay under the fabric. Jason started to circle Pria, each footfall causing no sound. His hand dropped down to her hip, pressing against her buttocks as he walked behind her. He paused in his circling of her, his hand tracing her back from where her wrists crossed until reaching her shoulders. He continued to come about to stand in front of her, his hand coming to rest on one of her breasts.

"Pria, I am impressed with the care that you have taken with your body. It is remarkable to the touch. So, I think it is time we shall show Kay a little of what to expect, at least between you and I."

Silently, he walked behind Pria, loosening her corset enough to allow Pria's breasts a little more freedom of movement. As casually as if it happened daily, Jason liberated Pria's breasts, revealing them to Kay, before stepping around to view them personally. Jason smiled, enjoying the look of Pria topless.

"Thank you, my sweet for assisting me in this." Jason cupped Pria's chin, lifting her face to allow him to kiss her, to claim her lips and mouth with his. He took her deeply, taking control before allowing Pria some leeway in how to respond to the kiss. Jason felt himself warm as his started to claim the submissive before him.

"So," Jason said, breathing hard as he separated himself from Pria, "Pria has declared what she doesn't like, and doesn't want to happen. Being a good Dominant, I know what I shall do for her." Without pausing, he lent down and took a large bite of the top of Pria's breast. He sucked up as much of the flesh as he could, giving her a hard, bruising bite. He moaned into her flesh as he slowly released it, ensuring she would be left with a large, long lasting mark somewhere publicly unseen, but one she would notice numerous times a day.

Jason stood up, rolling his lips to savour the final vestiges of Pria's taste on his lips. He placed a hand in the blanket of auburn hair, taking a firm hold. He guided her to look at Kay.

"Pria, tell Kay how that felt, and how you are feeling. Whether you liked it or not, and if you would have it again. And what has it given you a taste for, Pria." Jason rested a soft kiss on her cheek before turning to look at Kay as well.

Pria silently waited for him to finish his appraisal of her. She didn't move when he touched her, sliding his hands over her frame. His kiss left her a little breathless, it was forceful and demanding yes, but soft in a "allow me this and it will be worth your time" sort of way. A soft moan was the only sound that escaped her lips is when she felt his mouth slide over her breast, his teeth sinking into her soft skin. She wanted to hold his head there, and soak in the sensation of that bite. She could feel herself give a little more control to him.

"Pria, tell Kay how that felt, and how you are feeling. Whether you liked it or not, and if you would have it again. And what has it given you a taste for, Pria." The words woke Pria up a little. She couldn't say anything really but she looked over at Kay with lust in her eyes and knew that Kay could read her. So whatever she said was for the benefit of Jason.

"Kay, I feel wonderful, and I liked it, his hands are very big and his teeth.." she trailed off a little. "But I think I will ask for more, and I will ask you to come stand by my side" She beckoned to her girl, ignoring the dominant next to her for a moment.

She flinched, her hand flying to stifle her shock when she saw the effects of his teeth on the delicate skin of her friend. Kay barely heard his words of command to Pria as his hand tangled in Pria’s hair to force her head up.

“…would have it again. And what has it given you a taste for, Pria."

The look on Pria’s face was nothing new to Kay. The smoldering desire and wanton lust written there said volumes more than the actual words coming out of her mouth. But the last thing Pria said surprised her. Certainly not what she had expected, and her eyes flew to Jason before she finally stood, her legs trembling a little as she bit her lip and blushed.

Pria’s earlier words as they had embraced rang through her mind. "Whatever we do, bind us together." She stepped up to her friend, knowing in her heart that she would never include her if she thought there was something to be feared or worried about. She wasn’t sure about the biting, nor was she sure what else would be taking place, but she was here. She had begged Pria for this, and now that it was actually happening, she couldn’t quite decide how she felt.

She took a deep steadying breath, her eyes locked on Pria’s. One hand reached behind Pria to clasp hands at the small of her back for support as Kay stood to one side, her body pressed close to the topless beauty.

Jason watched the blonde as she started to stand on legs that threatened to give way. The look of hesitation that came with the realization that the reality of the desire was a little different to the fantasy. What the rose colouration of her face spoke of, he had little idea, and even less concern.

He smiled warmly as Kay walked over to stand beside Pria, accepting the offer to experience what she desired to know about first hand. He moved away from Pria, and walked behind Kay, moving the long curtain of blonde hair away from her back, letting it flow over her shoulder and down her front.

"I do believe, Kay, that you have not expressed what your safe word is. That is a very important concept, Kay." Jason's hand started to lightly caress the exposed are of Kay's back. The soft touch of his fingertips mapped every contour of Kay's back that was not encased in the leather dress. "That word, like Pria's 'Red' will make me cease whatever I am doing, and release you from whatever constraints are imposed upon you. No questions asked until after it is all done. So, until you have told me what the word is, I will do nothing to you that is extreme."

Jason paused to go back to Pria, loosing her corset enough to allow him to remove it completely. He took it over to where Kay had been sitting, laying down carefully. "Much better, don't you think so, Kay?" Jason commented on Pria's state of dress as he returned to stand behind Kay.

Without much of a pause, Jason guided Kay to stand facing Pria, less than a pace away from her. He proceeded to remove Kay's dress, treating it with the same respect he had Pria's corset. Upon his return, he violated Kay's personal space, stepping right up behind her so she could feel him on her near naked body. His arms wrapped around her, locking her arms to her side.

"Pria, two things, my sweet. Firstly, I think that it is not fair of you to be wearing more than Kay is, so please removed the skirt now and hold on to it for me until I take it from you.

"Secondly, in your opinion, what things do you think Kay will really enjoy the most? Three things, in not particular order. Kay will then tell us how many of those you got right, and she will be truthful in her answers. Each correct answer will see Pria rewarded, each wrong answer will see her punished."

Jason reached out with one hand, gently rubbing one of Pria's nipples, and teasing with with slightly firmer squeezes. He enjoyed the feel of Pria's breast, the warm soft flesh contrasting with the rapidly hardening pebble like crown.

"Answer when you're ready, sweet Pria."