A New Beginning Ch. 04

*********Thank you to everyone who commented on the last chapter.

A huge thank you to my editor and his cane. (Garden centres can be dangerous places.) Sadly confiscating his crop did not have the desired effect.

This is the 4th chapter in a series and can be read as a stand alone but I recommend reading the previous chapters first. It will make far more sense!!!

This chapter contains some girl on girl action.************

The programme had finished and I was trying hard to stifle my yawns, I was beyond tired and looking forward to another good nights sleep. I still needed to learn the positions that Master had outlined briefly that morning, some alone time with Silky sounded good yet I found myself worried that I would take very little in tonight.

"Alannah precious are you ready for your bath yet?" His voice soft, yet rousing me from my daydreams.

"Mmm yes please Master, that sounds wonderful." I replied sleepily, my only doubt was whether I would reach the bathroom unaided.

""A nice soak will do you the world of good. We have a busy day tomorrow. Silky, will you show Alannah to the master bathroom, and remember no touching!" His eyes were sparkling as he grinned knowingly at her.

Silky led me to the Master bathroom, my bones felt weary,my steps slow. A longing to sink myself into a nice hot bath and relax after a whirlwind of a day foremost on my mind. I was a bath girl through and through, liking nothing better than sinking into a tub filled with hot water, adding copious amounts of bubble bath and settling myself in with a good book and a glass of wine.

The view of the master bathroom took my breath clean away; a huge gleaming white corner bath was the first thing to greet my eyes. Looking round I saw matching side by side sinks with shiny chrome taps that mirrored the ones on the bath. The tiled floor was all but covered by the fluffiest of rugs, the sort you could lose sight of your feet in! A corner unit was filled with every imaginable type of toiletries, I've never been fussy what I use as long as it creates a volcanic eruption of bubbles, but I knew enough to know that these were the best and most expensive on the market. I was itching now to turn the taps and lower myself into the tub.

Silky had obviously sensed my impatience and swept past me, her graceful style of moving still had me mesmerized. I watched her as she started to run the water, sitting on the edge of the bath as she swirled a wonderful scented oil into the water.

"Nearly ready pet, i'm guessing you like it hot?" Her words laced with double meaning.

"Oh yes please Silky, can never be too hot for me." I laughed back.

"Well unless you intend to get in dressed, it may be a good time to lose that robe." came her quick reply, less humour in her words, more of a longing this time.

I felt slightly awkward as Silky's gaze never wavered whilst I dropped my dressing gown, daft really as a few hours ago she had seen me inspected and fucked, right in front of her. This seemed far more intimate though, more as though I was undressing in front of a lover.

My train of thought made me smile, Silky as a lover didn't seem a bad idea actually, her smile mirrored mine, almost as she could read my thoughts.

"I so wanted to come to your room last night, I was positive when I fell asleep I would sleep walk right to you." Her voice husky, the look in her eyes devouring every inch of my now naked body.

"I wish you had." I heard myself say.

A wistful smile tugged at her lips. "Since Mistress died, I haven't wanted to touch another woman, I didn't even want Master's touch at first, not that he was in a rush to give it. When he came home from the club that night and told me about you, I was determined to hate you on sight. Yet when I saw you kneeling in the hall looking half scared and half excited, I knew you were the right person to join our family. I saw the look of trepidation in your eyes and recognised the sadness that was so prominent beneath your nervous smile."

I felt my eyes well up at her softly spoken words, the anger inside me rising, directed fully at myself, when would I not want to cry when I thought of Dietmar. People always said time healed, but how much time I wanted to know, months, years? I had experienced so many happy times with Him, why could I only remember the bad time?

Looking up at Silky I saw the tears flowing down her cheeks, her sobs quiet but the sense of sadness permeating the room, my self anger disappeared as quickly as it had appeared, the need to comfort her was intense. Instinctively I found myself perching on the edge of the bath next to her, reaching out to wipe the tears from her cheeks. The softness of her skin beneath my fingers was like stroking pure silk. The need in me building again, I lent forward wrapping my arms around her trim waist, pulling her body towards mine, kissing her lips gently.

A soft moan escaped as our kiss deepened, our tongues entwining, my hands roaming across her back. Trailing my palm across the floaty fabric of her dress, caressing towards her shoulders needing to press her body against mine. All thoughts of a soak in the tub gone, all I could think of now was her hard nipples rubbing against mine. The tingling ache in my clit had returned in force, my cunt against the cold porcelain of the tub was starting to moisten. I wanted her and I wanted her badly.

A clearing of the throat cough emanated from the hallway outside had me nearly slipping ass first into the tub. Breaking the kiss Silky and I looked up startled, MA was standing at the doorway, casually leaning against the frame. I didn't know where to look, I was still in shock at kissing another woman and finding I rather liked it, but shame filled me that I had done it without His permission. the apology already forming on my lips.

"I don't know, I leave you two girls alone for a minute..."

"I'm sorry Sir, really Sir it was my fault, I kissed her Sir." I interrupted quickly. I didn't want Silky to get into trouble for my lack of self control.

Walking over to where we were both perched on the bath, he slowly dipped His hand into the water. "Well you did at least manage to draw the water, so I assume this is a recent development!" His eyes looking deep into Silky's face. "You've been crying Sweetie?" His tone changing from one of amusement to one of concern in a split second.

"Yes Master, I... I was... its just that... "

"Sweetie love, spit it out lass, I can't help you if I don't know what's wrong."

"I was telling Alannah about Mistress and how much I didn't want another person in our lives until you brought her here last night and I just couldn't help but remember and....." A single stream of words bursting forth, her accent so much stronger with the depth of emotion running through it.

"Shhhh sweetie, it's ok." His arms wrapped round her, picking her up in one swift movement and holding her close to him. Her head resting on his broad shoulder, her sobs heart wrenching.

Turning back to where I was still perched precariously, His look soft and tender matching His words, "I assume, Alannah that you wanted to comfort my little sweetness and things spiralled from there?"

"Yes Sir, I hated seeing her upset Sir, but when I touched her I got aroused Sir, I wanted to kiss her Sir. Very much so..... I have no excuse Sir."

"Your honesty is refreshing little one, and the mere fact you wanted to comfort someone in pain tells me more about you than anything you could say. It has been a long tough road since My wife, Silky's Mistress passed, a road you understand more than most. It has been extra hard on Silky, she is reluctant to talk to me about it in case she upsets me."

I understood where Silky was coming from, I had kept in touch with Dietmar's family but instead of sharing our grief we had skirted round the subject for months, each one of us afraid to mention it, lest we upset one another. I realised now this was not the most constructive way to deal with things and I made a promise to address this issue at the soonest possible moment.

"So whilst I am glad Silky has found a friend who can talk to her, I cannot overlook that you both disobeyed my orders."

Oh fuck I thought, I was in real trouble now, but I needed to take full responsibility for my actions.

"Master, please don't punish Silky for my lack of self control Sir. I was to blame, I should be the one to receive the punishment."

His eyes seemed to sparkle as He switched his gaze from me to Silky, who was still clinging to Him. "Do you agree sweetie, should Alannah take the blame?" His words seemed full of humour, yet I couldn't work out why.

"No Master, not at all Sir, I wanted to kiss her too Sir. I'm sorry Sir."

"Then I think a joint punishment is in order, although I am loathed to call it a true punishment!" He added with that smirking smile which made my knees buckle every time I saw it.

"So since the water is still hot and it seems My two lovely ladies are equally so, it would be a shame to waste a bubble filled bath." Releasing Silky from His arms as He spoke, placing her in the middle of the bathroom floor with the care one takes with a newborn baby. "Would you like to join Alannah in the bath sweetie?"

"Yes Master, Oh Yes, very very much, please Master!" She all but purred, her excitement making my heart thump., her eyes still red and slightly puffy from her recent tears, yet she still looked beautiful. The idea that being in a bath with me excited her so much, made me feel really quite special, although I couldn't see how this was a punishment in any way.

"Alannah, I take it you have no problem with getting a bath with Silky?"

"Hell no, I mean no Master not in the slightest." Failing miserably in my attempt not to sound desperate and eager.

"Right then," He chuckled, "as I am in a good mood you may continue your mutual explorations in the comfort of a warm bath. However...you may only use fingers and lips above the waist. Absolutely no touching of your pretty pussies. Is that clear?"

"Yes Master," we both chimed together.

I sat mesmerized as Silky stood in front of me, nothing else registering but the view I was seeing. Gracefully she slipped out the floaty dress that had covered her body from me; I could only stare open mouthed as I drank in every inch of her body.

"Beautiful isn't she?" MA's voice filled with pride had me nodding silently, no words could describe what I was feeling.

She was beautiful, her neck long and slender just begging for my lips to kiss and nip at, my eyes straying down towards her breasts, wow, her breasts. Goodness they were impressive, full and firm looking, with prominent nipples that seemed to draw me in. The silver shimmering that had confused me so much that first night was explained; each nipple was pierced by the smallest of silver rings, a thin silver link chain connected the two. In the middle of that chain that swung hypnotically just above her trim stomach was another fine chain that my eyes followed downwards, till they rested on her smooth shaven mound. Here the chain seemed to disappear between the soft flesh of her thighs.

"Want to see where it goes?" she laughed, as if sensing my curiosity.

"Please Silky, I would love to." I managed to utter, still staring at her body not wanting to take my eyes from her lest she disappeared. I was still struggling with the 'is this real' feeling, so much had happened over the last few months, resulting in me standing here watching a stunning woman undress, with my new Master overseeing the whole scene. I wanted to pinch myself but held out in case someone else would do it for me.

I couldn't look away as she walked over to the toilet, flipping the lid down and lowering herself onto the seat, a sharp gasp as her warm flesh touched the cold porcelain. Slowly and deliberately she parted her legs, reaching down and using her hands to spread her outer lips.

The memory of my inspection loomed large in my memory, the sight so erotic knowing that this is how Master and Silky had seen me earlier. I started to move forward, the desire to reach out and touch her was all consuming.

"Not yet little one, remember the rules Alannah!" His stern tone stopping me in my tracks, "Just watch precious, and all will be revealed." He continued, the humour mixed with the stern was a melty combination.

Silky looked straight into my eyes as she moved her hands to give me a better view, using her thumb she pushed back on her outer labia, stretching her slender fingers she used her index finger to push the other side against her thigh. The silver shimmering stood out like lights on a christmas tree, 4 silver rings identical to the ones that pierced her nipples were located 2 a side to her inner labia, the chain attached to either side. A single short strand of chain hung free, a questioning look flash through my eyes, smiling in response Silky took the chain and clipped it neatly to another slightly larger ring that pierced her clitoral hood. This caused the links to tighten and pull her lips tauter. A low guttural moan left her lips.

I had always loved piercings, since I had first had my ears pierced at the ripe old age of 19 (what can I say. I was a late bloomer!), I had craved more. I made a quick mental note to ask Master if I could have some more done. I hadn't the courage to go alone, or rather if I am completely honest, I liked the idea of someone 'making me do it'. Most people would take this the wrong way, especially when body modifications were thrown into the equation, but I knew that Master would understand. It wasn't that I didn't want to be pierced, I just wanted to be humiliated at the same time. Go figure, i'm still trying!!

Silky's voice pulled me from my inner thoughts, "The chains are attached with the little clasps that you would find at the end of a necklace, they can be hooked to any of the rings in any order, Mistress was devious and deliciously evil!" she chuckled.

My eyes widened as I took in the implications of the ingenious set up, it could work like a chastity belt, I found my pussy clenching and juices start to flow, putting an urgent addition to the mental note I had made minutes earlier.

"Sir, may I remove the chains please to get in the bath?" Her pleading statement made to MA as He moved across to stand in front of her.

"Yes precious, you may, however since I know exactly what you are like, and the fact the bath is so full of bubbles I wont be able to see you hands, I am going to make a small adaptation before you bathe"

"Yes Sir." came her reply, a slight look of what I can only describe as dammit flitted through her eyes. I had to suppress a chuckle, I had been on the same wavelength, those bubbles may have hidden wandering hands. I also knew that neither of us would have disobeyed His rules, no matter how large the temptation was.

"Keep your legs spread sweetie, hold your lips apart and don't move." Laughing quietly, He turned to me and said with a look of pure deviousness, "actually little one, I think it would be far more fun if you did this."

I moved towards Him as He beckoned me forwards, holding out His hand, His palm upwards, a small object resting in the centre. The sight making me moan, glancing down as I imagined I could see the arousal dripping from my pussy.

His eyes following my gaze, the smile tugging at His lips. "Oh yes little one, I can see how aroused you are, nearly as much as this sweetie here." His words accompanied by His finger swiping along the length of her slit, stopping just before her clit. "I'm guessing you know what I want you to do with this then?" as He gestured towards the tiny plastic padlock that lay in the middle of His palm.

I nodded, I couldn't speak, if I opened my mouth now I would plead for Him to forget the bath and take me straight to the nearest piercing parlour! I took the lock from Him and positioned myself at eye-level with Silky's cunt. I had never been this close to a womans bits before but I had spent a fair few hours looking in a mirror at my own, (I'm assuming this is normal behaviour for a woman, if its not, please don't tell me, I'm perfectly happy in my assumption!) but faced with another woman's cunt, splayed open in front of me, I was in awe and I wanted to explore it with my tongue.

"No little one, the padlock NOW!" I swear He could read my mind!

"Yes Master, which rings Sir?" I sounded trepidatious even to my own ears, but I had never padlocked anyones cunt before and I had no desire to hurt Silky.

"Sorry little one, I forgot for a moment," with a slight shake of His head He continued, " take one of the left inner labia rings and link it with the lock to its counterpart. Ok?"

"Yes Master, I understand." Needing to make it clear that I did for Silky's sake as much as His. She had sat quietly through the exchange, bar an occasional moan from time to time.

I took one of the rings between my fingers, tugging slightly to get a better angle to thread the hook of the lock through, a gasp emanating from her lips made me glance up to check it was arousal that had caused the noise, a quick look in her eyes confirmed it and I returned my focus to her cunt lips. Pulling the ring on the opposite side I repeated the maneuver and heard the lock click into place. It was loose enough that she could still complete any bodily functions but would make sliding a finger inside awkward.

"Bath time my beautiful little subbies!" came the now husky voice of our Master. I felt a strong pang of envy that Silky was going to spend the night with Him, but I quickly shook it away. She deserved it and I couldn't begrudge her the happiness she had shown earlier at the prospect.

The sight of Silky standing, the padlock just peeking from her lips was quite possibly the most erotic thing I had ever seen, if you discount the times Dietmar would place a mirror in front of me whilst he 'played' with me. Her movement was slightly less graceful as she climbed into the bath, the slight weight of the lock tugging softly.

I stood and walked over, lowering myself into the water so that I was sitting facing her, out the corner of my eye I saw Master take a seat on the toilet. A perfect position for watching what was about to happen.

Almost in perfect synchronicity Silky and I leaned towards each other, our lips meeting and locking in a gentle kiss, that had goosebumps erupting along my skin despite the warmth of the water. I pulled back slightly, letting my tongue glide across her lower lip before sucking it into my mouth. Her moans and sighs encouraging me, as I sucked harder grazing my teeth across her flesh. My hands seemed to have a mind of their own as they trailed down her neck, dancing across her collarbone towards the dip that led to her breasts. My moans joining hers as the feelings and sensations washed over me.

I felt her hands following a similar path across my skin, every hair on my arms seemed to pop up one by one as the light pressure from her fingers transferred through me. I had been touched in the same places many times before, yet I had never felt such intensity. It was as if she could go beneath the outer layer of skin and touch me deep inside. I wondered briefly if it was because it was a new experience, a somewhat naughty forbidden touch that made it seem so much more wonderful?.

I was saved from a rather pointless internal debate by a short sharp tug on my nipple, a long sigh of utter pleasure left my lips. Lightening bolts of pleasure shot through my nerves, ending up pulsing through my clit. My hands had found their own way to her luscious breasts and I stroked a finger lightly across her now very hard nipples. The small silver rings beckoning me towards them. Taking them between my thumb and forefinger I pulled slightly, twisting them side to side at the same time as exerting a tiny forwards movement. The small whimpers vibrating through my lips from hers told me she was enjoying this, and I slowly increased the pressure.