A Pleasant Little War

The girls came over and snuggled next to me as I wrapped an arm around each set of bare shoulders. Then I said, "Under the circumstances, I don't think that 'Mr. Morgan' is quite called for, do you? Maybe you should just call me Jon."

The two exchanged glances and then Janet said, "Unless you really mind I think we'll call you master or sir After all, we are suppose to be your servants."

Then Jane added, "Or slaves." My rod became even more rigid.

The three of us moved to the enormous bed and I lay back with a very hot and very willing girl on either side. They began to use hands and mouths, not to mention legs and breasts and a lot of bare skin to excite me beyond anything I could have expected.

It was some four more hours before we finally slept and even then only for a couple of hours before we resumed our activities. These two minxes had no inhibitions at all, as far as I could tell. By noon of the next day when we finally arose, I had come an astonishing eight times and I couldn't begin to guess at the number of climaxes the two girls had experienced. We managed in a number of positions and combinations, sometimes one of them on top, sometimes me and sometimes with one of them bent over while I took her from behind and her sister used her hands or mouth to play with my balls. Probably the only thing we didn't try was anal and the girls even once mentioned that they were looking forward to that.

Upon arising, we all went into the huge shower and spent twenty minutes helping each other to wash. Some clean clothing had been brought over for me and the twins must have placed some of their own in the closets earlier. Once dressed, again in kilts, we headed downstairs for some now much needed food. As we left the room I reached under the short kilt of each girl and gave a quick rub and squeeze to a bare ass. I was deciding kilts were a really nice form of clothing.

We found Ellen along with her James and Jim also having some lunch. I managed to get her aside for a minute and asked about the activities of the twins. She assured me everything was perfectly OK. They were old enough and as long as no one was forced, anything was allowed. Somewhat reassured, I returned to the table.

We finished eating and the girls as well as the two men leaped to clear away the dishes. Not that this was a complicated activity. They need only be placed in the proper opening in the wall and automatic machinery would take care of cleaning and getting them ready for reuse. Just as other machinery did the food prep with almost no human intervention. Cooking and preparing meals had, at this point in history, become more of a hobby activity ranter that a time consuming chore.

Jane then said, "Master, if you'd like, we'll show you around the rest of the house. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Ellen grin at the term "master" but as I glanced her way she very definitely winked at me and mouthed, "Just go with it."

The girls first took me outside and around the grounds, pointing out some gardens and park-like areas along with a swimming area, some game courts and a few other things. Then they led me back into the house and up to the second floor. At the end of the hall was a door and when we entered that I was confronted with a spiral staircase which led about a story and a half up to a tower room. This room was hexagonal in shape, about fifteen feet across and surrounded on all side with windows looking out over the beautiful landscape. It was furnished with comfortable chairs and a longue with raised head and back support. This piece was at least five feet wide and from the look on the twins' faces I got the idea they had some possible uses in mind for it in the near future.

But not then. We descended the stairs once more and they pointed out bedrooms on either side of the hall before we descended on down to the first floor. Here there was a a kitchen area and the dining room we had used. There was also a large library with not only electronics but a large collection of real paper books. Additionally there were work areas which could be used for either computer or non-computer activities. There were a few other rooms along with one which held some table games and another which was set up as a theater.

I thought the tour was over but the girls then pulled me towards another door. "You should also see the lower level, Master," Jane said. OK, I'd go along but I expected it would mostly be machinery or something similar.

We descended a long flight of steps and as I first looked around it appeared that my guess had been right. There were some storage area as well as the necessary systems to keep a house like this functioning. They seemed to ignore this and led me along a hall, around a corner and finally up to a massive double door.

Stopping outside I waited for one of them to tell me what this was. They glanced at each other and I thought I saw a little hesitation on their faces. Then Janet took a deep breath and said, "Master, sometimes we don't do exactly what we should."

Jane put in, "Yes, sometimes we can be a little bad."

Again, Janet took a deep breath and said, "In that case you should bring us down here." She pulled the door open and added, "And punish us."

Completely startled and not at all sure what this was all about, I looked from on to the other. Then each took a hand and pulled me through the door, turning on the lights as we entered.

I froze. It was a dungeon. Maybe not a real one, but I could see high tables, an X-shaped frame, a couple of tall posts, among other things. On a far wall were hung a number of paddles, multi-tailed whips and similar items along with cuffs, chains and other binding items. For just a few seconds I was at a loss and then it dawned on me. This was a playroom for BDSM activities.

I looked from one girl to the other. "Are you two telling me you like to play with this kind of stuff?"

They actually looked a little embarrassed and I could se a red flush come to both of their faces. Looking down Jane said, "Well, we do like it sometimes."

Janet added, "We're not into it in any big way or anything, but we've found we do kind of enjoy a bit of it." She looked quickly around and said, "Mom and Dad play down here. Three years ago we asked about the door and they told us and showed us what was here. They got someone to teach us a bit about things and then we were allowed to play here when we wanted."

"So," Jane said, "if you ever feel the urge to bring us down here, we wouldn't ming being tied up and spanked and so on." I could see Janet nodding her head in agreement.

I looked from one to the other and finally smiled widely. "You two are going to make two husbands very, very happy some day."

I could see them relax. Then Jane said, "I hope so, but we don't want to wait until then for everything. So please consider bringing us down here sometime. We'll be very good to you."

"Or very bad if you want," Janet added, a hopeful look on her face also.

I wrapped an arm around each of them and pulled them against me. "If you really want this I will certainly enjoy playing here some time. I would love to have you to hot minxes naked and bound while I whip those pretty asses to a bright pink and then do other delightful things to your lovely bodies." I could see then both shiver in delighted anticipation.

Jane shyly asked, "Have you done this before?"

In the military you meet a lot of different men - and women. A couple of them have been interested in these activities to some extent. I'm certainly not really into them in any degree, but I will admit that a couple of times a woman has gotten me to indulge just slightly."

Janet asked, "Are you familiar with safe words? We use the two traditional ones, red and yellow."

"Yes, I know the concept. I've never been in a situation where one is used because I've never played that intensely. The times I have been involved, the activity was just to provide some stimulation, both physical from the spanking or whatever itself and mental from being in bondage. I hope you two aren't into this too deeply. If you are, I'm probably not the man to play with."

"Oh, no. Like you we just enjoy the stimulation once in a while. Certainly not even all the time" Janet looked down and quietly continued, "Getting my ass whipped while I'm helpless really turns me on, but I'm not really into pain."

I smiled at her. "Good. Neither am I, but I do like seeing you turned on."

The two girls glanced at each other and then looked at me. "Good," they said, almost together.

Later that afternoon the three of us went up to the room in the tower. Autumn was coming to this part of Highland and some of the flora was turning to fantastic colors while the dark green of the various conifers stood out sharply against them.

I settled into one of the chairs, looking out at the lovely scenery. The two girls came over by the chair and sank to their knees. This got my attention and I saw what might have been a slight look of concern on their faces. Then Jane said, "We have a confession to make. I know we said that we were your designated bed warmers but I'm afraid we have to be elsewhere tonight. You see, dad kind of promised Mr. Grant that we would spend tonight with him."

"Janet took up the narrative. "So we asked Kattine if she would fill in for us instead. I'm sure you'll like Kattine."

I had met her after the raid. She was one of the nieces of Alex Macnab and about a year or so older than the twins. She was a little taller with dark blonde hair and blue eyes. Her shape left nothing to be desired. In fact, all of the women I had seen here on highland were extraordinarily good looking. I had even commented to Ronald about this and he had said that everyone did work at it to remain in good physical shape. They must really have done so because the physical condition of everyone - men and women both - was unusually excellent, even given the current medical technology. Even those in their sixties or older were still attractive enough to easily catch the attention of a twenty four year old like myself. Not to mention that from what I had learned of their sexual activities, I expected those older and with more experience could undoubtedly keep a partner well satisfied in bed - or elsewhere.

Still, to tease the girls a bit I replied, "Were you two going to tell me or let her be a surprise?" Even though I had seen her and already knew the answer to be a resounding 'YES' I added, "And is she as hot as you two fantastic women."

I was rewarded with a slight flush on both pretty faces. Janet started to mumble something about planning to inform me but then she caught on that I was just teasing. I saw her face change and a wide smile appear. Trying somewhat unsuccessfully to hide that smile she said, "We have been rather bad. Maybe you should punish us or something."

Jane immediately caught on and said, "Yes, we've been bad. We should probably get a spanking."

I could see that the idea excited both and I could also tell by the sudden tight feeling in my kilt that it excited me also. Looking from one to the other I said, "I think maybe you're right. Of course you're overdressed for a spanking."

The two turned and grinned at each other. They had changed into one piece garments that resembled the shirt and kilt combination, except that this was a slightly different plaid. Now they reached to the top and gave tugs. The result was that the garments opened all the way down the front and were quickly slipped off their shoulders. They wore nothing beneath.

I stood, looking at the two naked beauties for several seconds. Then I quickly removed my own clothing and moved over to the wide longue, beckoning them to follow. I sat on the edge and Janet, evidently eager to be first, moved to my right and draped herself across my lap, trapping my hard member between us. She looked up at me, smiled and said, "I'm ready, sir."

I let my hand move back and forth across the firm bottom so nicely placed before me. After a few seconds I said, "I think about ten should be about right." Then I raised my hand and brought it down across the lovely rump. Not really hard but certainly hard enough to sting and leave a faint hand print. Janet sucked in her breath but wiggled her bottom in invitation. I applied the next nine, each a little harder then the previous one. I could see, in addition to the growing pink color, that this was definitely exciting her. She began squirming against my lap and when I applied the last stroke - harder than any other - she gave a small squeal wiggled quite hard. I'm not absolutely sure but I think she may have had a small orgasm.

I stroked her hot ass a few times and then helped her to stand. Jane immediately took her place and, looking directly into my eyes, quietly said, "You don't have to go quite so easy on me, sir."

To make things short, I applied ten strokes to this second fantastic posterior, maybe even a little more firmly than before. This girl became as excited as her sister had and with the final spank I felt her muscles contract for a couple of seconds before she let her breath out in a long sigh.

The next two hours were quite fulfilling for all of us, although I did the filling and the two girls were what was filled. I hoped I would still be able to avoid disappointing Kattine later.

As it turned out, no one was disappointed. Kattine was just as enthusiastic as the two girls had been the previous night or, for that matter, as both Mary and Ellen had days earlier. It appeared that on Highland - or at least in this section - sex was an activity to pursued and enjoyed as much as possible. I was really coming to appreciate my choice of worlds.

I stayed at the Macnab compound for all of the forty days of the occupation. Most nights the twins were there to "warm my bed," but when they sometimes went elsewhere there was always another sexy and very interested woman to take their place. These women ranged widely in age but all were very attractive and all were definitely very, very hot and interested. I don't believe there was even one day when I didn't come at least three times - generally a bit more.

And, yes, I did take the twins down to the "dungeon" three or four times. Nothing really like a true BDSM relationship, though. Actually I wouldn't be interested in that either. But to have a lovely girl, naked and helplessly bound, while I sexually teased or mildly tormented her was an incredible turn on for all of us. Nor were my visits there limited to the twins. Twice other women indicated they would enjoy being my "victim" and I was not in the least adverse to granting their desire.

One woman, Dtanna, became incredibly turned on as soon as she was bound. Once in bondage, even the slightest touch drove her nearly mad and she pleaded - sometimes even demanded - that I treat her quite firmly and take her really hard while she was still bound. I have heard this referred to as "topping from the bottom," but since we were just playing and not in a real dominant-submissive relationship, neither of us had any problem with this.

Once, I had her bound face down, along the length of an A-frame bench, clamps on her rigid nipples, and at her request had placed a number of red lines on her lovely ass with a multi-tailed whip. Despite her hot and red skin and what must have been a lot of stinging pain, she asked for five more with a riding crop and then that I take her hard from behind. I was quite happy to grant her request and even acquiesced when she begged me to pull out of her incredibly tight pussy and finish in her even tighter ass. I had tried this form of sex a few times, but never had it felt as exciting as with this fantastic woman.

When the occupation time was over, all of the Grant people returned to Ronald's home and all of the Macnabs went home to theirs. For the next few days I was regaled with stories of the things those Grants who had remained had done with the "losing" servants. I can safely say it was obvious that they had had as much fun as those of us at the other site.

Until then, I had only spent a few days in Ronald's area and Mary and Ellen were the only two women I had slept with. Now I met a number of others and, probably because I was a new face (and body), there was a bit of interest in spending time with me, I certainly didn't mind. I had heard of places with a very open attitude about sex, but I couldn't imagine any that could exceed what I found here. Highland seemed to have developed sexuality into a high art form. I mean, everyone was quite skilled and practiced and seemed always ready for some exciting play.

However, it wasn't always a different woman every night, or anything like that. There were several that were more frequent visitors to my bed (or I to theirs). Probably the most frequent was Ellen. We had found that we got along very well together and our relationship wasn't just sexual. I found myself seriously falling for her as a possible long term partner. Strangely - at least at first to me - this had no effect on our activities with others. I slept with a number of different women and I know Ellen joined a number of different men. Sometimes four of us would even have dinner together or some other activity and then separate into pairs for the night, and the pairs were not always the same even if the four men and woman were.

I should probably mention that almost all the sex I knew of was heterosexual. I did know that sometimes some women would enjoy each other, but I never heard any indication that such activities ever took place between men. There were sometimes - but not terribly often - threesomes with two women and one man or two men and one woman. I even participated in one with Ronald and Mary; however, there was never any real contact between Ronald and myself. Probably the closest we ever came to that was when we both took Mary at the same time, one in front and one behind. I can only say that all three of us enjoyed that tremendously.

There were also a few time when I joined Mary and Ellen for a night. On one of these occasions they did introduce me to an activity I had never tried, but soon found to be quite pleasant. Mary lay on her back and we coupled but then Ellen, with the help of a toy she put on, took me from behind in the way I had taken her at one time. It was an entirely new feeling as her device slid inside my own virgin bottom, but when we all began to move I found it to be as stimulating as anything I had ever tried.

Over the next few months I experienced an extremely wide variety of activities, many of which were new to me. I found all quite pleasing and rapidly adapted to the Highland life. I don't mean to give the impression that sex was the only activity. No, people engaged in a variety of different things, but sex was definitely a favorite. There were many others. As summer approached the foothills changed into a fabulous wilderness. Maybe not really a wilderness unless one traveled some distance into them, but they did offer a wide range of places for hiking, camping, swimming in mountain lakes, fishing and a thousand other activities.

Of course, we also became quite busy getting the new crops started but that still allowed us enough free time to pursue other activities. I had been told that the raids were originally partly to allow people to find mates from a wider group. To some extent that was still true, although now the, shall I say "intercourse", between groups was not so limited. It was not uncommon for visitors from other groups - especially the Macnabs this year - to come to the Grant area for several days or for Grants to journey in the opposite direction. Especially for some who had "met" during the raid, this was true. Several times Janet and Jane visited us and a few times Ellen, Ronald, or I would go see someone in their Macnab home. Exchanges with other groups were also quite common, but often after a raid, new relationships developed, so recent "wars" resulted in more frequent trips.