Lady in Red

Fiona had finished her apprenticeship and was now ready to find a sub of her own. She had learned well, and her teacher knew she would make a fine Mistress for a lucky slave or two. "Or maybe even three, with her appetite," he thought. He kissed Fiona's cheek and wished her well. He knew she would not have much time for him once she found her way, but he hoped she would still find time to share herself with him once in awhile.

She was a beautiful woman and a most energetic lover, his equal in every way. He found it intriguing that no matter what he tried, she had never truly been submissive to him. She had gone through the motions at first, but when he had gotten a new slave and let Fiona take charge of her he had seen her true calling. She was meant to be the one in control.

Fiona went to a club her teacher had taken her to several times. He had wanted to expose her to some of the public scene, but he wanted her entrance to this side of society to be a surprise so he'd always had her shield herself with hats and veils. Others just assumed he'd had a new slave and was not ready to show her off yet.

She dressed just as he had suggested--all in red; her long legs clad in thigh high boots, latex mini shorts that snugly clung to her fine, trim ass, and a soft, supple leather halter that hugged her ample breasts to perfection. She wore a belt wound crisscrossed around her hips, and her hands and wrists were clad in red, mesh finger less gloves, showing off her red fingernails. With her vivid blue eyes and shoulder length brunette hair, she made a stunning picture, she knew.

Everyone noticed when Fiona walked into the club. Her bearing was that of a confident woman who knew exactly what she wanted and how to get it. No one had ever seen her before, or at least they did not realize they had, but doms and subs alike all wished they could be hers, if just for a moment.

Fiona absorbed the atmosphere of the place, noticing all the different patrons. The array of costumes was amazing. as many different displays as there were personalities. There were also as many varying degrees of dress and undress as Fiona looked around her.

There was a woman bound to the rack near the back of the club, stripped to her bra and panties and being whipped. As the man whipping her handed the instrument of torture to her master with a nod and a few words, Fiona approached him. "What did your slave do to deserve such a whipping?" she asked the unfortunate girl's master.

"She let another man fondle her breasts and kiss her." he replied as he laid another "whack" to her buttocks. The woman on the rack gasped and shuddered.

"Surely you don't mind sharing her now and then," Fiona answered.

"I don't mind at all when I'm asked," he replied, "but I do insist that I am asked first. This is to remind her who she belongs to."

He administered another "whack" to his slave and then turned back to Fiona. "I don't recall seeing you here before, but I recognize that look in your eyes. Would you like to lend an assist?" He handed her the flogger he had been using. "Consider it my welcome gift to you." Fiona took the flogger and hefted it in her hand for a moment, then asked if he minded if she used her own. He smiled and nodded. "Go ahead."

She quickly whipped her belt off and held it in her hand. She took a step forward and without hesitation swung the belt. She knew that by acting without hesitation she would affirm her position. It was very satisfying to see the woman on the rack jump and hear her cry out as the belt struck her ass. Again Fiona swung and watched the woman react as the sting of the belt found her.

She smiled at the woman's master and wrapped the belt back around herself. "Thank you, that was most satisfying." she said to him as she stepped back out of the way. "But I don't want to take advantage of your hospitality. And I would like to mingle with the rest of the patrons as well. I am currently looking for a new sub and was told this was a good place to start looking." "I'm sure we'll see each other again," the man said. "My name is Max. I am well known here, so if you need anything, please feel free to call on me. I will be glad to assist you."

"My name is Fiona," she replied and held out her hand. He raised her hand to his mouth and kissed it. He smiled at her and let her hand go, then turned back to the still unnamed woman bound there. Fiona heard him ask the woman if she knew who she was yet.

Fiona smiled and walked away to look around the rest of the club. She stayed in the club's main area now and then watching the entertainment, but mainly watching the other patrons. She noticed a couple of men and a woman sitting together talking in a corner. None of them appeared to be the dominant type, she thought as she looked them over carefully.

"I would take them all three and handle them all," she thought for a brief moment before knowing she could not. After all, this would be the first time taking a sub of her very own, and she wanted to make sure there were no mistakes.

She walked over to the three. She said nothing, just stood there staring at them all, waiting for one of them to speak. Finally one of the men spoke. "May I get you anything, Mistress?" he asked. She looked into his eyes.

"Yes," she clipped at him. "You could start by giving me a chair. Preferably yours. You may kneel beside it."

Both men rose and offered her their chair. She took the chair she had asked for. She told the second man, "Since you have risen without being asked, obviously you do not need one either. You may kneel beside my chair as well."

It was a rush to see both men quickly comply to her orders. "Maybe I could take two of them anyway," she thought.

The other woman at the table was staring at Fiona in awe. Her eyes were drinking in every inch of her magnificent body and powerful persona. "You wish to ask me something?" Fiona inquired gently.

"Yes," the woman blushed and dropped her gaze. "I was wondering if you were looking for a female slave. I think you are beautiful and I would be honored to serve you."

This was getting better and better! Fiona had been thinking she would be lucky to even meet someone tonight, and here she had three people volunteering to submit to her desires already! No, it was too risky, she battled with herself. She knew it would be hard enough establishing a proper bond with just one of them. It would be impossible to develop the trust required for a good match with all three of them at once!

"May I speak?" the man on her right asked.

"Please," Fiona laughed. "I have not declared myself your Mistress yet."

"I am Roger, this is Doug and Lucy. We were all together in a beautiful relationship with one Master." he said. "We had all been together for over a year when suddenly our Master was killed in a car accident. We have been without an anchor for 2 months now, and there is not one Master or Mistress here who will take us on together.

Won't you please consider us? We can tell you are an experienced Mistress who can understand just what we mean to each other. And we can promise we will delight you. Take some time with us. Let us show you how badly we need to serve. If you do not wish to remain our Mistress afterward, we will understand, or you may chose one or all of us if you wish."

Fiona could not resist such a plea. She answered him, "My name is Fiona. You may call me Mistress for tonight, anyway. Come with me now and we will see if you mean what you say." She stood and strode off to the rear of the club without looking back. The trio quickly followed behind her. After a quick conversation with the bouncer at the head of the hall, Fiona led the way to a large room. It contained everything necessary test the mettle of any slave, she thought.

She turned to the three. "The first thing I require is that you be naked," she told them. "You will not wear clothes in my presence unless I tell you to. The second thing I require is that you shower. Do not ever wear any cologne or perfume in my presence unless I tell you to. Is this understood?"

Roger, Doug, and Lucy each answered, "Yes, Mistress," and walked to the shower in the back corner of the room. She watched them undress each other and step into the spray. They were all beautiful to watch as they soaped each other. She could see Roger and Doug on either side of Lucy, lathering her thoroughly.

Fiona turned her attention to the rest of the room. She decided to keep things simple. She wouldn't need much tonight, the table over on one side would be fine to start. She licked her lips envisioning the rest of the evening. She selected a small vibrating plug for Lucy and turned back to the shower. The three were toweling each other off. "Good." she thought. "They don't waste time.

The three of them rejoined Fiona as soon as they were dry. She noticed both men had an erection already. "Good." she noted as she inspected them. "I see you don't have a problem being ready when needed." She wrapped her hands around each of their cocks and stroked them a couple of times, noting how they got harder with her touch. Both men were nicely built, their cocks about seven inches long and pleasantly thick. She smiled.

She walked around behind them and caressed each of the three asses presented to her. She slid her hand between Lucy's legs and delicately probed her folds. She smiled again when she found wetness there, and brought her fingers to her lips and tasted.

"Mmmm..." she purred in Lucy's ear. "You taste good. I'm going to lick your pussy so good for you. And if you cum really nicely for me, I'll let you have some nice hard cock." She felt the shiver that ran up Lucy's spine at her words.

"Get up on the table and kneel facing me," she told Lucy. "Now spread your legs."

Fiona turned to Doug and Roger. "Get her nice and wet for me."

She watched as they played with Lucy, working her nipples into hardened points. They both sucked her nipples while they fondled and stroked her pussy inside and out. Then they began to take turns licking and sucking at her clit while the other kept busy at her breasts, making sure her nipples got plenty of attention. Soon Lucy began moaning, and Fiona could see how wet she was getting.

"Stop." she gave the command, and the men instantly stopped what they were doing and turned to her. Fiona put her hand between Lucy's legs and slid her fingers into her wetness. She spread her lips with her fingers and inserted the plug to get it nice and wet. Then she pulled it out and began sliding it back and forth from her pussy to her ass.

"Bend over," she told Lucy. Lucy turned and bent way over, her ass spread for all to see. Fiona pushed the plug against Lucy's tight little hole until it began to slide in. She pushed it in and out, working it further in each time. Lucy began to moan as the plug worked further in. Fiona gave one final push and it popped in all the way. She turned it on and watched as Lucy shuddered with the vibration.

"Now turn back around and stand up," Fiona directed her. Lucy stood up with her legs spread, the plug vibrating nicely in her ass. "I'm going to lick your pussy," she told Lucy, licking her lips. "Doug and Roger are going to takes turns licking mine. I'm going to make you cum, but don't cum before I do. If you do, you can be sure you'll be punished."

Fiona turned to the two men. "You two can take turns licking my pussy. The other can lick my ass while he waits his turn. If you please me, I'll make sure you get what you deserve." She quickly unzipped the hidden zippers on both sides of her shorts and whisked the pieces away. Her pussy was neatly trimmed with just a small triangle of hair remaining.

Both men smiled, and instantly went to their knees. "Yes, Mistress." they said in unison. Fiona smiled, too. They had all been well trained. All they needed was someone to look after them.

She turned and stood in front of the table, her attention focusing on Lucy. She had very little hair on her pussy, most of it shaved bare, except a small strip just above her clit. Fiona made a mental note to tell Lucy to shave it all off. She loved the look of a totally bare puss, just wouldn't remove the last patch of hers. She had once, at her old master's request, but had not enjoyed it at all, probably because it had been at someone else's desire.

Fiona leaned in just a little to run her tongue up Lucy's wet slit. She could have moved the table so it would be positioned under a bar Lucy could have grabbed for support, but Fiona had purposely left the table where it was. Lucy would have nothing to hold onto, except her Mistress, if she dared. She ran her tongue back down between Lucy's slightly swollen lips, and felt the woman shudder. Fiona shuddered herself at the feel of the two men against her ass and pussy. They began working their tongues expertly against her, seeking all those places they knew would feel so very good.

Fiona felt a sudden rush, a powerful feeling, knowing all three of the other people in the room with her were dedicated to fulfilling her desires. She could feel her pussy getting very wet under Roger's tongue. He was licking her clit with light, quick strokes, alternating them with plunging his tongue deeply into her and thrusting it in and out.

Doug had started by licking up and down the crack of her ass and now was rimming her so nicely. The two men seemed to work as a team, instinctively knowing when and where to move to please her the most.

Fiona slid her own tongue back down between Lucy's wet, swollen lips, and along the little ridge of flesh to her ass. She could feel the plug vibrating in Lucy's ass, and the wetness it was creating in her. She slid her tongue back up to her clit and began to flick her tongue over her, lightly teasing.

"Oh Mistress!" Lucy moaned, pressing her pussy just a little closer to Fiona's mouth. Fiona could feel her own well-tended clit swelling, her ass tingling.

Roger and Doug chose that moment to trade places, so quickly and smoothly Fiona hardly felt the break at all. Roger slid his tongue right into her ass and began fucking her with it as Doug began licking and sucking at her clit. She could feel her muscles tightening, her body building toward an incredible orgasm.

She kept her tongue working back and forth over Lucy's throbbing clit, then reached up and started wiggling the plug humming in Lucy's ass gently back and forth. Lucy cried out, "Oh, Mistress! Please... I'm trying to wait for you!" Fiona knew Lucy was about to cum, but so was she, and she had no intention of stopping. If Lucy could hold out long enough Fiona would not have to think of a punishment for her, but if she could not, Fiona knew she would have no problem finding suitable punishment they might all end up enjoying.

Doug was diving his tongue straight down into the core of Fiona's clit, pushing hard against her as Roger slid his tongue in and out of her ass. Fiona continued to lick at Lucy and wiggle the plug, moving it in a circular motion. Lucy groaned and tried to pull back, but Fiona pushed against the plug and Lucy moved forward against her.

"Please, Mistress! I can't help it!" she cried out and she began bucking against Fiona's face. She sucked Lucy's clit hard, and grabbed her ass with both hands to hold her firmly against her as she rocked with orgasm.

The sensations in Fiona's own body finally overcame her and she began to spasm hard. The two men continued their tongue work on her until at last Fiona pulled her mouth from between Lucy's soaked thighs and told them to stop. She told them to stand up. Their cocks were swollen and dripping pre cum. Her lips were covered with Lucy's cum.

"You look like you enjoyed it." she smiled at them. Now if you will clean my face, I will let you both cum." They instantly began to lick her face clean, their cocks rubbing against her. She had to punish Lucy somehow for cumming first. She decided what that would be, then pushed the men away from her. She told the men to go to Lucy and they could have her pussy and her mouth to fuck, but to not cum until she told them to. "Just tell me when you're getting close," she told them.

She watched as the men pulled Lucy to the end of the table and Roger began fucking her pussy. He thrust quickly inside her and began pounding her hard right away. She wrapped her legs around his neck as he kept slamming his hard cock into her. Doug watched Roger fuck Lucy for a minute, then he climbed up on the table and straddled her chest. He put his cock up to her lips and she sucked him in and began bobbing her head back and forth, taking more and more of him.

Fiona watched the two men use Lucy. She reached over and turned the plug in Lucy's ass up on high. Lucy jumped and then continued to shove back against Roger as she kept sucking hard on Doug. They were both thrusting their cocks into her relentlessly, and she could see Lucy struggling to keep up with both of them. Roger slid a hand around and began rubbing at Lucy's clit. She began moaning around Doug's cock as he kept it sliding fast and hard into her mouth.

Roger was the first to speak. "I'm close, Mistress, very close."

"I am almost there, Mistress," Doug spoke up. "Almost..." he groaned.

"Then I want you both to stop fucking her and shoot your cum all over her face," Fiona told them. "Lucy, if you'd like to keep rubbing your clit, you may."

She watched the three. Doug withdrew his cock from Lucy's mouth and wrapped his hand around it, pumping it hard. Roger pulled out of her dripping pussy and walked over to the side of the table, his fingers stroking up and down his hardness. Lucy reached down and began rubbing her clit in quick little circles, her hips moving up and down slightly as she humped against the vibrating plug. Almost at the same exact time the men groaned and their cum shot out, little globs landing all over Lucy's face. She cried out as her own orgasm hit, her body spasming and shuddering under Doug.

They came away from the table after a few minutes. Fiona told them they had done well, and she was pleased with all of them. "Then you will take all three of us?" Roger asked.

"Yes," Fiona smiled at them. "I believe that would work very well."

"Then we have something to tell you," Roger continued. When our Master died, he had left one fourth of his estate, including his home, to each of us. The other one fourth of his estate was to be given to whoever our new Master or Mistress turned out to be. If you stay with us for a year, it will be yours."

"Then let's go home," Fiona replied. She couldn't wait to see what else was in store with these three.