Alien Mine Ch. 05b

"Oh My God," Rhys she moaned, "please fuck me now."

"No," Rhys said curtly, "you will have to wait until after dinner."

Sandy couldn't believe what he had done to her, and now to make her wait was like torture. "And only if you are a good girl," he added.

Amancia saw Rhys look at her with heat in his eyes. "Now it's your turn, come here and bend over like the obedient slut you are," Rhys said in a husky voice.

Amancia was already aroused watching Rhys with Sandy. She had wanted to touch herself, her clit was so hard. Rhys pushed her buttons with that scene. Then his words, the orders. Her body responded as though Rhys and set her on fire. Being called an obedient slut just further stoked her need. Humiliation was her weak spot, and Sandy had used it like an expert when she took her out to a club. Hearing the words from Rhys only made it better.

"Yes Sir." Amancia slinked over, turned, and bent over obediently, reaching back and parting her cheeks. Rhys pulled her thong aside and she felt something brush against her anus. Teasing, then pushing inside her bottom. It wasn't a vibrating egg plug like Sandy's, it was a tapered butt plug. She gasped as Rhys slowly pushed it in feeling it nestled between her cheeks. She started to stand up but Rhys stopped her. "Not yet," he ordered her.

She felt something pushing into her other entrance, into her pussy. It began vibrating causing Amancia to squirm. She felt a sharp slap to her buttocks. "That's good," she heard Rhys say. "You can stand up now."

Amancia could feel the two objects in her, one vibrating, the other hard inside her bottom. She clenched her cheeks and could feel the vibrations as the butt plug was pressed against the little vibrator. Just a small layer of tissue separated them.

Rhys looked at both women. Now it is time to go, he said. The vibrating eggs were set to random, the strength would vary from none to strong and everything in between throughout the night. It should make for an interesting dinner, he thought smiling at the look of disbelief on Sandy's face as they headed for the door and the waiting car.

Sandy felt her fires slowly bank, but her body still wanted Rhys. The damn egg plug in her ass would vibrate periodically and by the time she sat down in the restaurant all she wanted was to go back home and fuck. Sandy could tell just by looking that Amancia felt the same. She felt Rhys dampen the heat as the waiter brought the menus. Sandy felt vibrations again, this time strong ones.

"Good God Rhys," she said with quiet desperation in her voice. "Please, either stop the toy or take me to the bathroom and fuck me."

"No," he replied with a low deep chuckle, and hands on the table ladies, no touching yourself in the restaurant.

"Yes sir," Amancia said softly.

Sandy watched Amancia's face. She knew that look well, the look that said she was in subspace and loving it.

Rhys just smiled at Sandy, the smile that promised lots of naughty fun. "Behave and I will let you help with Amancia tonight."

Rhys could feel Sandy's interest, and the gleam in her eye gave it away. She was smoldering and it would not take much to get it to burst into flames.

"OK, but this is the meanest thing you have ever done to me," she pouted while chewing on her bottom lip and leaning over giving her breasts a shake knowing Rhys couldn't resist. She knew she looked hot tonight, Amancia as well. Short revealing dresses, (dark thank god), low cut in front. Not quite clubwear, more sophisticated but still hot. That and the killer heels Amancia had designed, they attracted many looks as they walked to their table.

Sandy thought dinner would never end. Drinks, appetizers, main course, dessert. All she wanted to do was get out of here and wrap herself all over Rhys. Rhys looked so damn good she wanted to just crawl under the table and take him in her mouth. She had tried to get ahold of him under the table but he had just laughed and told her, no, ordered her to behave.

If that wasn't bad enough Amancia was the perfect sub, her sex was dripping because Sandy could smell her. Rhys insisted on brandy after dinner, but finally, it was time to go.

Rhys had studied their arousal during dinner and began to understand how he could control it. Amancia's excitement was different, it almost had a "certain taste" that differed from Sandy's. Sandy's burned hot and spicy, like a habanero pepper, setting your mouth ablaze if you were not careful.

Dangerous and exciting was how it tasted in his mind. Amancia's was more subdued, but like a fire that could suddenly flare-up. Perhaps it was her submissive nature, the flames were banked until you blew on them. Dominating her had always been the key to Amancia's arousal and now even more so. Rhys' commands ignited her lust and could keep it burning almost out of control.

Tasting Amancia's lust, Rhys knew she would have been climaxing by now, but he was able to stop it, keeping her at the edge. Sandy also, but she was like a tiger straining its leash. He agreed with the girls though, it was time to go.

When they got back to the apartment Rhys didn't wait. He turned to Amancia. "Strip," he said. Amancia stepped back, then put her hand to the shoulders of her dress, pushing it off, letting it pool at her feet. It left her standing in only a thong and her heels. Her breasts were breathtaking, long nipples hardened by her excitement, the gold rings piercing them as if demanding his eyes look at them.

"Take off the thong and answer me when I give you a command."

"Yes sir," she said quickly, moving her hands down and pulling the thong off.

She started to remove her heels but Rhys stopped her with a curt no, "leave them on." He reached out and ran his fingers over her face, her eyes, cheeks, along her nose and over her lips. He looked down and could see moisture on her lower lips, bare as he liked them. His eyes darkened as he looked down.....

Kneel hands behind your back. Amancia quickly kneeled, the emotions almost overwhelming her. She could feel Rhys and Sandy, felt their own arousal as well as hers, and something else she had never felt from Rhys, a dark part of him she had not known, perhaps that was what he had been worrying about. It didn't scare her, it excited her, she was drawn to it. Amancia could feel the emotions pouring off him as she knelt, his lust was almost palpable.

Rhys didn't know where these feelings came from but embraced the power flowing through his veins. "Cuff her hands behind her back," Rhys directed Sandy. Amancia felt Sandy wrapping the leather cuffs around her wrists. She moaned as the familiar leather tightened around her, lust rising in anticipation of what she hoped was coming. The cuffs were tight, now clipped together holding her hands behind her. Sandy locked them on, she would need a key to get them off.

Amancia strained a little testing the tightness but there was no give. Mistress Sandys knew how to use them. That didn't feel right to her though, Sandy was not her mistress any longer, she belonged to Rhys now.

"Legs apart," Rhys ordered and Amancia hastened to comply.

He stepped forward, putting a hand on her head. "From now on this is the way we are going to be when we are together like this. I will love and take care of you, but you belong to me completely now. I am your Dom, but it is more than that. Your efforts will always be directed at pleasing me whether you are bound or not.

I expect my commands to be obeyed when we are in the bedroom, or whenever I choose to take you. Outside the bedroom, I expect you to use your mind, support me by making sure we are doing the right thing, do you understand the difference little sub?"

Amancia could feel his words filling her mind, his lust and desire for her overflowed her mind. She could barely think past her own arousal but she managed to say "Yes Sir."

"I'm still working out in my mind how our relationship will work," he said, "but you need to understand you ARE MINE. You will get a collar, he said, but that is for later and only for good girls."

Submitting like this had always been a turn-on for Amancia. At work, she had been thought of as a hard-nosed competitor, but with other dominant women, she became submissive, eager to please, craving the domination that could bring her so much pleasure. Now the changes her body and mind had undergone made her even more susceptible, increasing the pleasure of obeying, of pleasing the "One".

She heard Rhys speak, then felt Sandy kneel down behind her, Sandy's now also naked body pressed up against Amancia. Fingers roamed over her breasts, between her legs, rubbing those lips, her anus, and finally her clit. Sandy took the butt plug and worked it in and out of her ass. Amancia was so aroused she started to climax.

"No!" Rhys ordered, and she felt the climax stop building, holding her right at the precipice. She felt fingers on her lips, and she opened her mouth so she could lick them, gasping as the arousal receded slightly. Open he said, as she felt something larger press against her lips. Rhys took her head in his hands and pushed his cock into her mouth. Though he went slowly, the cock was firmly pushed all the way into her, and down her throat.

Then he used his hands to pull her head back so his cock slipped out until just the head was in her mouth. "Suck," he demanded, holding her there. Amancia did whatever Rhys commanded, the pleasure of obeying overriding everything else.

"Good girl, pleasure him with your mouth, show him how honored you are to suck his cock" Sandy whispered in her ear while stroking Amancia's throat. Rhys heard the words and that dark part of him delighted in it. Sandy and Amancia gasped when they felt him in their minds, overwhelming them. Rhys paused a second, and the girls felt him draw back slightly.

"Pinch her nipples," he commanded and Sandy took one hard nub between the thumb and finger and rolled it, squeezing and making Amancia moan in pain and pleasure. Amancia gasped as Sandy pushed on the plug, sending it further into her passage, then whimpered as Rhys pulled his cock from her mouth.

At a nod from Rhys Sandy took her by the hair. "Bend over and put your bottom in the air, that's right you know how to do it."

Amancia was now on her knees with her face held to the rug by Sandy's strong hands, her bottom completely exposed, her knees still spread wide as she had been ordered.

So wet Rhys said as he ran his hands across her pussy lips. The vibrator in her sped up, the sensations made it difficult to breathe. She wiggled against his fingers which earned her a hard swat on her bottom. "Not yet little sub," he said.

Rhys ran the cane across his hand looking at the beautiful bottom eagerly presented to him. Amancia was terribly excited. This is what she wanted, needed. Soft and sensuous lovemaking was good, but it didn't fulfill her deepest and darkest desires. This did.

His own rising excitement surprised him. Seeing Amancia kneel at his command awaiting her punishment fed something inside him as well. Something that had been on the edge of his consciousness before, but was now front and center.

He experimented with the cane, whipping it around and trying it out on the bed. She is stronger he thought not sure if she could really feel it. He might have to hit her hard just to get a reaction from her.

Yes, he thought to himself perhaps I have wanted this all along. With that thought, he brought the cane down across the buttocks of the tied woman, the woman who belonged to him and to whom we could do as he pleased. She moaned but Rhys could see it had little effect on her skin. The beast in him wanted her to feel it so he brought it down much harder, using part of his enhanced strength.

The cane hit with a loud crack and he could see and hear the result as Amancia screamed softly and squirmed as the pain shot through her. She had barely felt the first one but this sent pain coursing through her body, her bottom on fire. "Hold still," she heard the command. She stopped squirming immediately in response, she had to obey.

It was painful, but Amancia wanted more. "Please, sir, she gasped, more, harder." Rhys obliged, enjoying her screams as the whip came down across her buttocks. He felt himself getting hard, very hard and he could smell Sandy's arousal.

Rhys could see the first stripe across her ass and he could feel an interesting combination of emotions coming from Amancia. Shock at the pain, relief that she was being whipped again, fear that it would hurt but a sense of peacefulness, love.

He went into her mind ruthlessly as he slashed down again, not controlling her mind but wanting to know all her emotions, to feel her submission. As the cane came down across her bottom again she felt her lust roar out of control but relief was denied her. Rhys held her climax right at the tipping point as he brought the cane done on her again, again, and once more.

Amancia screamed as Rhys canned her relentlessly. Sandy was kneeling fingering herself, the toy still in her bottom as she held Amancia's head to the rug. Her eyes were wide with excitement. Something in her needed this, she missed the domination, the control over another woman.

She leaned down and whispered in Amancia's ear. "That's a good slut, take your whipping," she said as she hungrily licked Amancia's ear and neck. "Perhaps if you beg enough Rhys will do this often."

Amancia felt the cane strike her, the pain burning her flesh with every stroke. She heard Sandy's words but she was deep in her own subspace. Sandy was right, she did need this, but it was so much better with Rhys. Subspace was one hell of a fantastic drug for her and she wanted more. She wanted to be closer to the dark part of him she felt, to belong to him totally.

She wanted him to use her for pleasure. There was something almost magical about Rhys cuming in her. Her mouth, ass, pussy, onto her tits. Where didn't matter; just that he did it. It was satisfying in a way her own orgasms would never be. She was grateful that he used her body, and the cum was a physical manifestation of his pleasure.

Amancia felt Rhys move up against her, The butt plug pulled slowly from her ass and his cock pushing at her tight little anus, forcing its way in. He was not brutal, but not gentle either. Amancia howled with pleasure as she felt the cock go inside her, her body adjusting as waves of submissive pleasure swept over her. "Tell me how obedient you are," he said and words of submission poured from her lips.

As Rhys plunged in and out of her tight bottom he felt the wave of dominance flow through him again. "Get down and lick her clit," he ordered Sandy. Sandy leaped to obey, startled by the sudden command. It was not a request, it was a command and she had to obey. The command excited her, the vulgarity of her actions only increased her excitement as she did her best to please Amancia with her tongue.

Amancia felt that long tongue push into her cunt, like another cock, then leaving her to lap at her hard bud, stroking and licking. Amancia felt like she was going to lose her mind when Rhys pulled out and then suddenly thrust back inside her ass. He began to stroke in and out, controlling her with his hands on her hips.

"Good girl," he whispered in her ear, "now I want to feel you come around my cock." Amancia felt a sudden release in her mind as her body exploded, screaming his name as she came over and over. She was not sure how long she had been climaxing when she heard Rhys shout and he began emptying himself into her ass. She clenched her muscles as she felt Rhys pull out, and he lowered her to the bed.

She could hear Rhys order Sandy to take his cock into her mouth, licking up any cum. What a slut, I want that, Amancia thought jealously. Then she squirmed as Sandy used her long tongue and began licking around her anus and down to her pussy. Rhys untied her hands and rolled her over. Sandy looked at Rhys, "May I have her please," she asked.

"Take her," Rhys said, as she moved to straddle Amancia's mouth.

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Rhys lay awake that night, or morning by now thinking over what had happened. Surprisingly he was clear-headed, more than he had been in days it seemed. Last night had been a powerful experience for all of them but he knew it could get out of control if he let it.

The girls would do anything he wanted, and he could make them enjoy it. He could feel that part of him that wanted it and the desire to subjugate had been strong, it was tempting to give in. Rhys didn't understand it, his previous relationships had been mostly straight forward, tame even, nothing like last night. Amancia had given him her trust submitting like that and he resolved not to abuse it.

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Early the next morning Sandy was awakened by Amancia's mouth licking her neck, her ear, then moving into a kiss. Sandy opened her mouth letting the tongue in, her own wrestling with it as she sighed with pleasure. Parts of her body were sore, deliciously so.

Pulling away she held Amancia, looking into her eyes. "Was it everything you wanted," she asked quietly so not to waken Rhys

"Oh yes, more than I expected."

"Me too, Rhys was brilliant and much more dominating than I expected," Sandy mused.

"There is something different, something inside him that wasn't there before. I could feel it. Dark, exciting," Amancia said with a shiver. "I never felt that way before with anyone," she added looking at Sandy.

"It's ok, I could feel it too. Like something dark waiting to be unleashed. I wonder if it was always there or is it Bob?"

"I don't know, but I want it. Oh, Sandy, it's like he took my soul, and I wanted him to take it. "

Sandy was quiet for a minute thinking about last night. " It WAS good," she finally said. "We could have made a fortune back in Miami Beach putting on scenes like that."

"It wasn't a scene Sandy, it was real, something I have been looking for all my life. I hope Rhys will not be disappointed in me."

"Rhys is confused about you, he is not comfortable yet with the power Bob gave him. It's good that he doesn't want to abuse it, but you are going to have to be what he wants, you can't just be a submissive all the time."

"I know, I will be whatever he wants." Amancia Rolled over on top of Sandy and looked into her eyes. But whoever thought I would love a man's cum so much. Rhys has changed me from a lesbian into a cum slut."

Sandy grinned at her." I am fucking proud of you, but how about you quit talking and put that mouth to use on me before Rhys wakes up."

Sandy and Amancia shared a secrete smile and a wink, as Amancia's tongue found Sandy's nipples, then her sex.

Sandy thought that had been the hottest sex she had ever had. She had sensed something dark in Rhys, but there was a dark place in her as well. She was not jealous of Rhys and Amancia. But there was something about controlling someone so deeply that excited her immensely. She wanted a submissive as well. Not like Rhys wanted Amancia, but a woman completely devoted to her, controlled by her. Perhaps if she pleased Rhys enough he would let her have one.

Her thoughts were distracted as Amancia's tongue pushed deep inside her. "Yes you little whore," she said, "lick me and make me cum."

Sandy and Amancia felt Rhys in their minds as he woke. Oh yes thought Sandy, it's about to get even better.

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