A Triangle Of Two Sides (closed)

I poured Jack's coffee, being careful not to spill anything. Noticing in the corner of my eyes as he opened his trousers and pulled out his hard shaft, not able to stop the smile that curved my lips in response. As I finished making his drink I automatically went to kneel between his spread legs but I hesitated, awaiting his instruction.
"You will take a drink of Sir`s hot coffee, and kep some in your mouth. Then you will kneel before Me, and suck My cock, swirling the coffee around it. As soon as you fel Me touch your head, you will place an ice cube in your mouth, and again suck Me, until the ice is all gone."
"As you wish Sir..." I tipped my head to the side slightly in curiosity, still smiling as I picked up his cup of coffee and the bowl of ie cubes and placed them within reach of my new position on my knees in front of the couch. "I hope I please you, Sir..."
I took a mouthful of the hot coffee, keeping it in my mouth until it had cooled just a little, not wanting to scald him, and lowered my mouth over the head of his shaft. The hot liquid surrounding his flesh as my tongue fondled and stroked him. I bobbed my head lightly on his cock, taking him a little deeper until I felt his fingers touching the top of my head. I swallowed the coffee and picked up and ice cube, slipping it between my lips before taking him once more into my mouth. Keeping the ice cube away from his skin until everything in my mouth was cool and wet, I began to fondle him once more. Feeling his body's reaction and hearing it, sending ripples of happiness through me that I was doing what he wanted and that he was enjoying it. I continued to suck and lick him until the ice cube had vanished and all that was left was cool water. I swallowed and gave the head a final lick before sitting back on my heels slightly to look up at him shyly.
"Was that to your satisfaction, Sir...?"
 

"Was that to your satisfaction, Sir...?"


I had read about this once, the hot coffee and the ice mix. But I had never thought that one day I might sample it.

"Indeed it was slut, very much to Sir`s satisfaction. And now, sit back on the couch, spread yourself for Sir, for he wishes to dine on banana."

As soon as she was in position, I unpeeled the banana, and broke it in half, placing one half on the table. The other half? I broke small pices from it, and pushed them between Jen`s pussy lips, inside of her.

I started to lick, and suck on her lips, before inserting a finger, and hooking a piece of banana. Dragging it to her opening, before licking it, and sucking it from her pussy.
 
"Indeed it was slut, very much to Sir`s satisfaction. And now, sit back on the couch, spread yourself for Sir, for he wishes to dine on banana."
I sat on the couch as he directed, holding my legs wide apart as he peeled the banana and proceeded to place small pieces inside me. I fidgeted a little against the unusual sensation.
Then whimpering as I felt Jack's mouth beginning to tease my lips. Each time he reached in to move some banana to within reach of his tongue I felt fresh waves of excited pleasure rush through me at being used in such a way.
His hot breath and soft mouth contrasting with the cooler, firmer banana. I bit my bottom lip against a louder moan as Jack continued to eat, teasing me more and more with each mouthful.
 
I ate every single morsel of the banana that was in Jen`s pussy, licking my lips in delight.

I looked at her, smiling softly, as I spoke quietly.

"There is still half a banana left Jen, Sir thinks that He will hold it in His lips, and slowly fuck His slut with it, before He makes her eat the fruit.


I picked up the banana carefully, holding it in my mouth, pointed end out, and then spread her lips.
First the banana would take her, and then my cock, as she ate the pussy soaked fruit.
 
"There is still half a banana left Jen, Sir thinks that He will hold it in His lips, and slowly fuck His slut with it, before He makes her eat the fruit.


"Yes please, Sir..." I felt another tremor of excitement as Jack took the other half of banana between his lips and moved between my thighs. Feeling the soft yet firm flesh of the fruit part my lips and begin to slip inside me. Whimpering as he drove it slowly in deeper and then began to move it back and forth. It felt so strange but definitely pleasurable. The shape of it causing it to probe and presses places not usually stimulated during intercourse, making me fidget a little and feel the familiar tinglings that signalled the beginning of the build up towards a climax. I held off the feelings as much as I could. After all, I hadn't been given permission to orgasm and that thought alone almost made me climax at that second.
 
I puled back, still holding the fruit in my mouth, and moved up jen`s body.
She seemed to realise, and opened her mouth for me, allowing me to poke the banana between her lips, for her to eat.

I leaned back, looking in her eyes, my hand reaching to twist a nipple.

"Sir will now take you Jen, take your pussy, and fuck it anyway that he feels like.
But first, when I bite your nipple, you will come, hard. You will keep coming until SIr`s cock is fully embedded inside of His pussy."


I positioned myself at her opening, the head of my cock just parting her lips. Then I kissed the hard nipple, sucked it a little, and finally bit down on it, not too hard.
Her back arched, as she started to shake, thrashing about with her arms.
I waited
5
10
30 seconds
And then I slid my cock deep. Holding it inside her, as she clenched her pussy around it.
 
I opened my mouth obediently as Jack eventually withdrew the fruit from within me and rose up my body. He slipped the banana between my lips for me to taste and enjoy. I could taste myself, my own arousal, upon the fruit as I slowly chewed and swallowed it. My body still trembling from having almost climaxed from his penetrating me with it. Whimpering and arching my back as he suddenly reached out and twisted one of my aching nipples.
"Sir will now take you Jen, take your pussy, and fuck it anyway that he feels like.
But first, when I bite your nipple, you will come, hard. You will keep coming until Sir's cock is fully embedded inside of His pussy."

I nodded, swallowing the last of the banana as I felt him line up his shaft with my sex. His mouth engulfing my throbbing nipple, drawing it deeper into his mouth, sucking it before closing his teeth around it. It didn't really hurt but it did send a shockwave of pleasure through me, culminating in the release of my orgasm. My body shaking and trembling as he thrust into me after a moment or two spent pausing. The feeling of him slipping into my clenching pussy sent fresh ripples of delightful excitement throughout me, my back arching up off of the couch and my arms reaching out to his shoulders for support as he buried himself within my tight sex.
 
I didnt just fuck jen, I made love to her again.
Sliding my hardness in and out in a slow regular rhythm, kissing her as I did so. Sharing the banana and pussy tastes that we had both just experienced.
Tongues dancing, then sucking, as the pace started to increase.

her arms around me, and then her legs.

I was really going for it, with Jen meeting every thrust with one of her own
her pussy clenching on my cock. Both of seeming to want more
So much more.
 
Jack moved slowly and deeply within me, each thrust making me groan and my pussy clutch around him tighter. Soon my arms were around his waist and my arms around his shoulders, rolling my hips against his to meet his movements.
Kissing him deeply, running my hands through his hair as his tongue and mine twirled back and forth between our mouths. Our breathing heavy and growing quicker constantly.
As his thrusts increased in speed, my whimpered moans increased in volume. My back arching to press my breasts against his chest, my hips thrusting back into his, driving him deeper into my tight sex.
 
God but it felt so good, yaking Jen, making love to her, with her full consent, and submissiveness.

I wanted it to last forever, to just keep pounding my hardness into her welcoming sex. We seemed to fit so well, almost as if this ahd been preordained by some greater being.

But of course it had not

I came, hard, filling her with my seed, pumping it into her, as I kisse dher neck, almost out of control now.
 
Jack's thrusts grew faster and deeper, pressing me back into the couch as he began to come. Both of us crying out as I felt him filling my sex with his warm, thick seed. Panting as he kissed my neck, his body jerking against mine as his shaft released itself within me.
It felt so very amazing, to have given myself to him, totally. To know that this was only the start of things, to know there would be many more experiences like this. Many more new adventures Jack would take me on with him. My mind running back over the purchases he made at the store for our photo shoot. Wondering if and when he might dress me in those clothes once more, when we might use the ankle cuffs...and the hand cuffs again...and what he might do when he had me as he wanted me...
I trembled beneath him as the excitement ran through me. Jack resting, breathless on top of me, still buried in my tight sex.
"Th-thank you Sir..." I whispered once my breathing had slowed enough to allow speech.
 
I slipped free from Jen, getting up, and puting back on my pants.

Smiling i lifted her to her feet, holding her, and looking into her soft eyes.

"I know that some might say we should not be doing this Jen. But I dont care, in truth, I want this more than Ihave wanted anything, for a long time."

I lissed her, a slow lingering lovers kiss, feeling her soft breasts, pressed against my naked chest, and loving every second of it.
 
I smiled as he helped me up to my feet, after pulling on his pants.
"I know that some might say we should not be doing this Jen. But I dont care, in truth, I want this more than Ihave wanted anything, for a long time."
He kissed me and I kissed him back, my chest pressed against his, bare skin rubbing gently against bare skin as we stood with our arms around one another. Lost in the moment entirely.
"I know...I know what you mean, I want this too Sir..."
"Sir?!" Came a disgruntled voice from the doorway. Both Jack and I turning our heads in shock to see Mark stood, his eyes narrowed flicking from Jack's half naked body to my own, still completely undressed and in his arms. "What the fuck is going on...?!" He took a couple of steps towards us, his face the picture of growing rage. I moved out of Jack's arms, moving to stand between him and Mark. My hands up almost in surrender as I thought as quickly as I could to find something to say.
"Mark...I...I think there's something we need to talk about..."
"Damn right there's something we need to talk about!" His voice was quiet, almost dangerously quiet as his eyes swept across my naked body, taking in Jack's seed leaking out of my swollen sex onto my thighs. "Looks like someone took being friendly with the landlord a little too seriously, huh?"
Before I could reply Mark hit me, a swift backhanded slap across the face. I stumbled and fell across the coffee table.
My head throbbed as he stepped towards me, I was vaguely aware of Jack trying to intervene but I saw Mark push him aside. Grabbing hold of my hair he viciously dragging me off the table and onto my knees before him.
"Mark...Mark please...please let me explain..." I pleaded quietly, my voice trembling almost as much as my body was.
"I don't see what there is to explain, hunny..." The word dripped with venom and made me shiver. "You're clearly even more of a slut than I thought! So has this been going on since the moment you arrived, did you unpack your bags and open your legs then...or is this a new development...? C'mon Jack, you're not saying much...how long have you been banging this little bitch of mine...?!" He hurled his angry tone towards Jack.
I opened my mouth to try and reply but Jack got there first. Pushing Mark back against the door, forcing him to let go of my hair. I fell back onto the floor, nervously watching the scene unfolding before my eyes.
 
C'mon Jack, you're not saying much...how long have you been banging this little bitch of mine...?!"

I moved in on Mark, grabbing his arm, and twisting it behind and up his back. A move from my days as a Special Constable in the police force. I held him against the door, hissing into his ear.

"It happened Mark, it wasnt planned, but now it is a fact. But more than that, when you moved in I told you that I do not condone violence, and especially not against women. I will give you 30 minutes to pack, and leave. I will also see that you get this months rent back, as well as your deposit. It`s either that, or I call the police, and have you arrested for assault on Jen. Just remember this Mark, the Cheif Constable is my golf partner. So whats it to be?"

I let him go, he made another move towards Jen, to which I reacted, by moving between them. He backed off, flashing us both an angry look.

"OK, I will go, but you have not heard the last of this, you cheating fucking bastard. I will spread this story all over town."

He looked at Jen, his eyes blazing.

"And as for you, you little cunt, you fucking whore, if I ever see you again......"

He made his way to the stairs, still cursing, and swearing at us. I helped Jen up, and wrapped her in my arms, trying to ease her tears.
 
I watched, with something a little like pride as Jack immobilised Mark against the door.
"It happened Mark, it wasnt planned, but now it is a fact. But more than that, when you moved in I told you that I do not condone violence, and especially not against women. I will give you 30 minutes to pack, and leave. I will also see that you get this months rent back, as well as your deposit. It`s either that, or I call the police, and have you arrested for assault on Jen. Just remember this Mark, the Chief Constable is my golf partner. So whats it to be?"
Jack released Mark after a moment and I shrank back as he lunged at me but Jack stepped between us, blocking his way.
"OK, I will go, but you have not heard the last of this, you cheating fucking bastard. I will spread this story all over town....And as for you, you little cunt, you fucking whore, if I ever see you again......"
I winced , wrapping my arms tightly around my naked body as Mark threatened me before stomping out of the room and upstairs. I was trembling beyond my control as Jack swept me up in his arms, wiping away the tears I hadn't even realised had slipped down my cheeks and hugged me tightly.
"Oh...Oh Jack, I...I thought he was going to..." I whimpered into his chest, clinging to him like a child. I couldn't finished I couldn't find the words. After a moment or two, with Mark banging and crashing around upstairs I pushed back a little to look up into Jack's face. "Are...are you ok?" I asked with wide eyes.
 
"Are...are you ok?"

She asked me, still a little shaken at the events I gathered.

"Oh I am fine Jen, no worries my dear. Now you just sit on the couch, and wait. I will write a cheque out for Mark, and see him out, then we can talk."

I took my chequebook from the bureau, and wrote out a cheque for Mark, covering all that I had promised him. A few minutes later he came back downstairs, still snarling, and muttering. I shepherded him to the front door, handing him the cheque, and giving him a few words of wisdom for his journey back to town.

"Remember one thing Mark, in a small town like ours, power and influence heavily outweigh harsh words, so the choice is yours, goodbye."

I closed the door, without waiting for a reply, and returned to sit by Jen on the couch. Taking hold of her hand, I spoke softly.

I suppose that it was bound to happen, and in a way, I am glad that it did. We have no need to hide now, no need to worry about being disturbed."

I kissed her forehead, before continuing.

"You have given me something Jen, something that I never knew before, and I want it, I want more of it. This Dominant/submissve characterisation that we have done. It is captivating to me, addictive almost, and I would like it to continue it, very much so.
Jen, my dear, will you be my submissive, my lover, my mistress, and my whore, for me to use, as I see fit, for my, and our mutual pleasure?"
 
"Oh I am fine Jen, no worries my dear. Now you just sit on the couch, and wait. I will write a cheque out for Mark, and see him out, then we can talk."
I sat, trying to gather myself as Jack prepared his cheque and headed out into the hallway to intercept Mark at the foot of the stairs. I heard some mumbled words before the door shut and Jack returned. Sitting beside me and taking my hands in his.
"I suppose that it was bound to happen, and in a way, I am glad that it did. We have no need to hide now, no need to worry about being disturbed."
He kissed my forehead, somehow that small action seemed to quell the nerves and worries tearing throughout me.
"You have given me something Jen, something that I never knew before, and I want it, I want more of it. This Dominant/submissve characterisation that we have done. It is captivating to me, addictive almost, and I would like it to continue it, very much so.
Jen, my dear, will you be my submissive, my lover, my mistress, and my whore, for me to use, as I see fit, for my, and our mutual pleasure?"

His words filled me with excitement, my heart racing at his request. Was this really happening...?
"I...Iwould love to...I give you my body and my mind, I give myself to you to use as you see fit, for your pleasure and, when you grant it, my own...I am yours, Sir..." The words came from somewhere deep inside me, being spoken without any real thought, just feeling. A feeling that this was how I wanted to be, what I wanted to do. I bowed my head slightly towards him as I slipped from the couch to kneel in front of him.
 
P looked down at her, as she knelt before me.

"Now that you are Mine, I will give you your first command as My submissive.
You will take a bath, and then change into something suitable, for going out to dinner with your Master. You will wear full make up, there is only one proviso. You will not wear a thong, or panties.
Meanwhile, I shall make space in My wardrobe for your clothes. From now on, you share My bed. When you are transferring your clothing, I too will bathe, and change.
We shall dine in luxury this day, and then return to My bed, for night long celebrations. Sir has spoken. You may kiss Him before you leave."
 
"Now that you are Mine, I will give you your first command as My submissive.
You will take a bath, and then change into something suitable, for going out to dinner with your Master. You will wear full make up, there is only one proviso. You will not wear a thong, or panties.
Meanwhile, I shall make space in My wardrobe for your clothes. From now on, you share My bed. When you are transferring your clothing, I too will bathe, and change.
We shall dine in luxury this day, and then return to My bed, for night long celebrations. Sir has spoken. You may kiss Him before you leave."


I rose gracefully to my feet, lifting my chin to look into his eyes before leaning forwards to kiss his lips, softly and gently, allowing the tip of my tongue to slip between my parted lips to stroke his lower lip before pulling away.
"As You wish, Sir..."
I bowed my head once more and left the room. Walking as calmly as I could up the stairs to what had, until a few moments ago, been mine and Mark's bedroom. The room was in total disarray. In his anger he had turned the room upside down. My clothes were strewn across the bed, my belongings littering the floor. Part of me wanted to fall to my knees at the realisation of what had happened. The rest feeling as if a weight had been lifted from my shoulders. I had loved Mark once, but he had changed. His attitude, his manners...everything had changed.
I knew I had made the right decision in giving myself to Jack.
Picking my way through everything, I headed into the bathroom and filled the bath, adding some lightly scented bathoil. Green tea, refreshing and slightly sweet, the aroma filled the air helping to ease the stresses from my mind.
I slipped into the warm water, carefully washing my body, taking time to carefully shave my legs and pussy, to make sure they were as smooth as silk for Jack. I didn't know if he'd want me to keep shaving, perhaps he would have other preferences. But I knew he would tell me if he did.
Getting out and wrapping a large soft towel around myself and another around my hair, I began to move my clothes into Jack's bedroom...our bedroom. I felt a smile creep onto my face just thinking about it.
Once I had transferred everything, I headed back into my 'old' room to get ready for our meal. I had kept a dress back, simple and black, it was 50's in style, almost entirely backless and with thin spaghetti straps supporting the low neckline. It was tight fitting enough to support my breasts without a bra and had a full skirt that fell to just above my knees. I put on black heels and I did as I was told to by not putting on underwear. I dried my hair, letting it fall down around my shoulders, and applied mascara and a little eye shadow, to bring out the colour of my eyes, some lipstick, sprayed a little perfume and, after giving myself a twirl in the mirror, headed downstairs to await Jack. On my knees, with my head bowed, the full skirt circling around me on the carpet as I waited.
 
After making space for Jen`s clothes in my wardrobe, I ran my bath, filling it as far as I dared to, in preparation for a long hot soak.

I like the water as hot as I can stand it, hot enough to make me drip with sweat. I soaked for a long time, before finally getting out, and drying myself, and then shaving. I was delighted at this unexpected turn of events. While I would not have wished that Mark came home and caught us, in the scheme of things, it had worked out perfectly.

I had been truthful with Jen, she was the best thing that had happened to me, by a country mile as they say. The lovemaking, and sex with her was the best ever, beyond a doubt. And the feeling of power, of knowing that she would serve me, and obey. It was intoxicating.

I dressed in my best suit, a silk one I had made in Hong Kong one time, worn with a dress shirt, and a silk tie. Making my way downstairs, I saw her waiting, kneeling, in deference to my approach.

"You may rise Jen, and take Sir`s arm."

I stood, smiling, as her arm slipped through mine, and we made our way to the car. I held the door, while she got in. Before fastening my seat belt, i spoke to her.

"Sir desires to see that you followed his instructions, and that you are now aroused, and ready for His pleasure. You will insert two fingers, and feed Sir your nectar, before we leave Jen. And, before this night is over, you will learn to come on SIr`s command, at any time that He so desires."
 
"You may rise Jen, and take Sir`s arm."
I rose slowly, slipping my arm through his offered one. Smiling sweetly as I took in his smart, freshly cleaned appearance. Like a true gentleman, he held the door for me to get in. I smoothed down the skirt of the dress, watching him head around to the drivers door and get in.
"Sir desires to see that you followed his instructions, and that you are now aroused, and ready for His pleasure. You will insert two fingers, and feed Sir your nectar, before we leave Jen. And, before this night is over, you will learn to come on Sir`s command, at any time that He so desires."
"Yes, Sir..." My voice was trembling with pure excitement as I pulled up the full skirt until it rested around my waist, revealing my smooth thighs and smoothly shaven sex to his gaze. I reached down, stroking my already moist lips for a moment before slipping two fingers inside myself. I whimpered quietly, feeling myself clutching around them before withdrawing them and offering them to Jack's mouth. "I hope I please you, Sir..." I said quietly, watching his mouth move towards my fingers, holding my breath slightly.
 
I licked, and sucked on Jen`s delicously sweet fingers for a good two minutes.

"I hope I please you, Sir..."

Removing her fingers, I licked my lips, and smiled.

"Very much so my dear, and now you may smooth down your skirt, and relax. We are dining at La Giaconda, the owner Pietro, from Venezia, is an old friend of mine. He as assured me that we shall have a secluded table, at the rear, out of sight from the other diners. So sit back, and enjoy the anticipation my dear, we will soon be there."

And we were, ten minutes or so later, Pietro escorted us to our table, and poured the champagne that I had ordered. Asthis was a very special occasion, I allowed my submissive, the privilege, of choosing her Master`s food. When the head waiter left us in peace, we toasted each other, with the champoagne, and I instructed her to move forward. To sit on the edge of her seat, with her legs open.

Slipping of my shoe, I raised my foot, and rested my toes between her legs. Taking both of her hands in mine, while looking deep into her eyes, i whispered to Jen.

"Sir commands you, to push your rosebud against his toes, to let him feel your arousal, and to stimulate you even more, for His pleasure slut."
 
"Very much so my dear, and now you may smooth down your skirt, and relax. We are dining at La Giaconda, the owner Pietro, from Venezia, is an old friend of mine. He as assured me that we shall have a secluded table, at the rear, out of sight from the other diners. So sit back, and enjoy the anticipation my dear, we will soon be there."
"Yes, Sir, it sounds lovely, thank you..." I smiled, carefully laying my skirt back down, smoothing out the creases and relaxing back into the seat. Watching the scenery flash past as we headed for the restaurant.
Once we had been shown to our table, Jack told me that I could order for the both of us. I chose tagliatelle with chicken, ham and a creamy white wine sauce for both of us. Sipping my champagne as we toasted, my eyes sparkling at his over the table. As he replaced his glass upon the table, he asked me to move forwards in the seat, which I did, spreading my legs as he instructed.
I gasped quietly as I felt his foot slip up between my thighs to rest against my sex. I felt a flush of excitement colouring my cheeks as he took my hands and leant towards me.
"Sir commands you, to push your rosebud against his toes, to let him feel your arousal, and to stimulate you even more, for His pleasure slut."
"Of course, Sir..."
I shifted my hips towards his foot, pressing my already swollen clit against his toes. Whimpering quietly as the contact sent thrills throughout me. I stifled the sound and tried to remain as calm as I could as I felt his foot begin to move against me.
 
I could feel my sock getting wetter all the time, as we both rubbed in unison.
I moved my foot a little lower.
Pressing my big toe, hopefully, in between Jen`s wet lips.
Rubbing her there
almost fucking her with it.

I knew that the starters would be arriving soon, and it would not do for the waiter to see what we were doing.

I squeezed both of he rhands, as I gripped them on the table.

"Come Jen, come for your Master now, soak my foot with your honey My love. Do it, now"

I looked deep nto her eyes, wanting to watch, to see her climax, and how it affected her.
 
I could barely sit still, my face flushed and the tight dress emphasising each rise and fall of my cleavage as I fought to keep my growing excitement under control. Not wanting to attract the eyes of the staff or the other diners to out table.
His foot rubbing and stroking, sending me into new realms of pleasure, all tempered with nervousness that we might be discovered and at what other new delights I would be introduced to before the end of the meal.
His foot slid lower and his sock covered toe almost pushed inside me. A quiet whimper left my lips before I could catch it.
"Come Jen, come for your Master now, soak my foot with your honey My love. Do it, now"
When he had mentioned orgasming on his command, I hadn't thought I would...but I was wrong. My body surrendering to the pleasure he was giving me beneath the table, shuddering and trembling, fighting to stay quiet, my eyes fluttering shut for a moment or two, my lips parting in a silence expression of what I was feeling.
As the rushes of feeling subsided, I opened my eyes and met his shyly across the table, my own eyes bright and sparkling and cheeks flushed with the unmistakable excitement of climax.
"...thank you, Master..." I replied, my body shivering anew as I used the new title that he had. Calling him 'Master' seemed...different somehow to 'Sir'. It felt more serious, it gave his position of control and dominance even more definition. Not that it needed it. I knew I would willingly do whatever he asked.
 
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