Courtesan Ch. 22

Excited by those words, I breathlessly looked up at my wife.

She whispered. "You're not only my slave, you're also my cuckold." We smiled at each other for a moment and then Kelly pulled me up to my feet. "We'd better get busy, Tonya and Keisha will be here soon."

Mandy opened her overnight bag and took out her collar. This was the first time I'd ever actually seen it. It really was quite impressive. It was at least an inch wide with a row of large stones that did appear to be diamonds. A heart shaped gold tag hung from a gold D ring. She handed the collar to Kelly. "Ms. Mason, would you please do mine."

My wife nodded. "Of course nymph, I would be happy to do it. May I read the tag to dicklet?"

"Certainly."

She held it up and read, "My name is nymph. I belong to Martin Jackson."

Mandy smiled. "I have another tag at home that says I belong to Caldwell Brunner. When I stopped living with him and went to work for Martin, Caldwell had this new tag attached to my collar. I guess it means that he gave me to Martin." She grinned. "Thinking about being given away to someone else like a piece of property gets me very wet."

I took a deep breath. For a submissive the idea of being casually given to another person was very exciting.

Kelly noticed my reaction and whispered. "Dicklet someday would you like me to give you to Tonya or Keisha?"

I shook my head. "The idea is exciting, but I'd never want it to really happen. I love you. I'd never want to belong to someone else."

Kelly smiled. "I love you too and I'd never dream of giving you to anyone else."

Mandy nodded. "I didn't love Caldwell. I think I'd feel much different if Martin gave me to another man."

Suddenly Kelly started to grin.

I looked at her. "What?"

"I think it might be fun to loan you out once in a while."

I stared at my wife with an astonished expression. You mean like to another woman?"

"Would you prefer that I loaned you to a man?"

I vigorously shook my head. "No! Of course not."

"That's what I thought. No I think an occasional night with Tonya or Keisha would be good for you." She paused. "That would also give me an opportunity for some quality alone time with Chris."

"Would you ever consider loaning him to me?"

Kelly thought for a moment, finally she said, "You are a slave, but you're also one of my best friends. Yes, I think that would be all right."

Mandy smiled.

Kelly held up Mandy's collar. "Let's get this on you."

Mandy stood still. Kelly placed the collar around her neck and buckled it. As soon as she was done she whispered into her ear. "You know what I expect you to do now."

Mandy turned around and quietly answered; "Yes Ms. Mason, I do."

She got down on her knees and kissed my wife's feet. When she was done Kelly opened her robe again and said, "Now my pussy."

Mandy nodded and obediently kissed Kelly's cunt. When she felt Mandy push her tongue into her cleft Kelly closed her eyes and breathlessly whispered, "I love being a dominant."

Mandy started giggling.

Kelly opened her eyes and looked down at her. "Nymph, what's so funny?"

Mandy grinned. "I was just thinking about how much I love being a submissive."

All three of us burst out laughing.

In the midst of our laughter, the doorbell rang. We all stopped and grinned at each other.

"That must be Tonya and Keisha." Kelly looked at me. "Dicklet, answer the door."

I was excited. My evening as a slave was about to begin in earnest. I bowed obediently and said, "Right away Ms. Mason."

I hurried to my closet. As I was taking out my robe Kelly asked, "Dicklet what are you doing?"

"Getting my robe Ms. Mason, so I can answer the door."

"Correct me if I'm wrong, but I don't remember telling you to get your robe."

I started to get nervous. "You didn't Ms. Mason, I just assumed that..."

"Well you assumed wrong! Now answer the door before I lose my temper and decide to punish you."

"But Ms. Mason, I'm not wearing any clothes."

Kelly rolled her eyes. "Yes dicklet, I can see that. I'm quite certain that my friends will enjoy being welcomed to my house by a naked slave."

Suddenly I understood what Kelly wanted. Aroused by her demand, I took a deep breath and bowed obediently. "I'm sorry Ms. Mason, I didn't mean to question your judgment."

"It's all right dicklet. I'll forgive you this time. Now do as you're told and answer the door. You're keeping my friends waiting."

The bell rang again. I hurried to the front door. Once I got there I took a second to catch my breath and then I opened it.

Keisha and Tonya were standing on our front steps. They both stared at me for a moment. They were obviously surprised by my state of undress. I began to feel self conscious. There was a moment of silence. I realized that the situation was becoming awkward. I had to do something.

Quickly pulling myself together, I said; "Ms. Lewis and Ms. Edwards, good afternoon. Welcome to Ms. Mason's home. Please come inside."

My subservient demeanor made both of them smile.

As she walked through the doorway, Keisha started laughing. "I just love being greeted by a naked slave."

Tonya followed her. As she passed by me she glanced at my painted toenails. "Keish honey, check out his feet."

Keisha stopped and studied me. After a moment she said, "They're painted. That has to be Mandy's work. Oh and look at him. They shaved off all his hair. He looks just like a little boy."

I took a deep breath. Their comments were embarrassing, but also very very exciting. I glanced down. I was ashamed to see that I had an erection.

Tonya noticed it too. She smiled at me. "It's okay Timmy. We know your a masochist. We love kink." She laughed. "Keisha's even kinkier than you are."

"Damn right I am, but when it comes to deviant behavior I'm a school girl compared to you."

Tonya shrugged. "Once in awhile I can be a little nasty."

Keisha rolled her eyes. "A little nasty? Once in awhile? Shit, that's like saying Godzilla has an occasional fit of bad temper."

Tonya stuck her tongue out at Keisha. Keisha held up her middle finger and waved it at Tonya. They were both giggling.

After a moment Tonya turned to me. She reached down and grasped my erect penis with her fingers. At the same time she gently kissed my neck. "The truth is, both Keish and I are total degenerates and we love playing with quirky little boys like you."

Keisha reached between my legs and gripped my balls from behind. As she gently squeezed them she whispered. "Tonnie's right. We're both a couple of perverts and we can't wait to get our wicked hands on you."

I didn't say anything, I couldn't. I was too excited to speak.

Tonya started laughing and let go of my penis. "Keish, we'd better cool it. We don't want to make him cum right now."

Keisha let go of my balls. "You're right Tonnie." She leaned over and bit my neck. "But later tonight we're going to teach you a whole new definition for the word, fun."

I smiled at both of them. I tried to think of something appropriate to say. I wanted to tell them how much I already liked them. I took a second and then I stared at the floor and quietly said, "I'm glad that Kelly went to work at JTandR. It gave me the opportunity to meet you." I paused for a moment and then I added, "I'm not very good at saying things like this, but I think that the two of you and Mandy are three of the nicest people I've ever met in my entire life."

Keisha laughed. "For someone who isn't very good at saying things like that, you just did a pretty good job."

Tonya nodded in agreement. "Yes you did."

Keisha put her arms around me. As she hugged me she said, "Timmy all three of us are already in love with you."

Tonya wrapped her arms around me too. For a few seconds both women hugged me at the same time and then they released me and stepped back.

After we each took a deep breath, Tonya said; "I guess we'd better go find Kelly and Mandy."

Suddenly I had an idea. I started to grin.

Keisha looked at me. "What's so funny?"

I flashed her a cocky little smile. "Listen to this."

They both stared at me

I made my facial expression as serious a possible and in a very formal voice said, "Ms. Edwards and Ms. Lewis, my name is dicklet. I'll be serving you this evening. My mistress is in her chambers. She would like you to join her there. Would you please follow me. May I take your bags?"

Keisha clapped her hands together. "Oh yes! That is perfect."

Tonya nodded in agreement. We were all laughing.

Tonya and Keisha both handed their overnight bags to me and then Tonya slapped my bare butt and said, "Come on dicklet, let's go find your mistress."

As we walked across the living room I noticed the handle of a riding crop sticking out of Tonya's bag. My body started to shiver with a combination of excitement and fear.

When we walked into our bedroom Kelly was lying face down on the bed. She was naked. Mandy was kneeling next to her giving her a massage. This didn't surprise me, my wife loved massages. I'd been giving them to her since we were in college.

Behind me Keisha said, "Oh yes, Kelly is getting one of Mandy's famous back rubs. I want one too."

Tonya nodded. "So do I."

Kelly smiled at Tonya and Keisha. "Girls, take your clothes off and give them to dicklet. He'll hang them in my closet. Dicklet, as soon as they're ready take Keish and Tonnie into the bathroom and give each of them a bath. Once you're done bring them back in here."

She looked at the clock on her night table. It was ten minutes to six. "Our dates aren't going to be here for another forty minutes. That should leave us plenty of time for a glass of chilled white wine and a massage for Tonnie and Keisha before we have to put on our makeup and get dressed."

Keisha grinned. "I love this plan."

Tonya shook her head. "Keish, you love any plan that starts with people getting naked."

Keisha looked at Tonya. "And when did you become Miss Prudence Proper?"

Tonya laughed. "Good point! Come on, let's get undressed. I love the idea of taking a shower with you and Timmy."

They both undressed quickly. Everyone was excited.

After hanging their clothes in Kelly's closet I escorted Tonya and Keisha into the bathroom. Bathing them was an adventure. While I washed them they encouraged me to freely explore their bodies. Like Kelly, both of them were large breasted women with soft voluptuous figures; but in their own way they were each very different.

Tonya was much older than the other women. While she was very physically fit and her muscles were well toned, her face and body still showed the subtle ravages of time. Kelly, Keisha, and Mandy had the soft, supple, unblemished skin of younger women. Tonya's skin was drier and marked with age. There were tiny wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and mouth and on her hands. Her large breasts weren't quite as firm as Kelly's or Keisha's. Her still beautiful rear was maybe a little broader than it once was. The cleft of her pussy seemed to be wider. Her lips were thicker and longer than the younger women's and the hood of skin that housed her large clitoris appeared to be a bit puffier and more wrinkled.

As I washed her I realized that these effects of age had not diminished Tonya's beauty, but rather enhanced it. They gave her character and depth. The years had turned Tonya into a woman of substance. She now truly was a goddess and I was very eager to worship her.

Keisha's body was young and supple like my wife's. They were both large breasted and gorgeous, but the similarity ended there. Kelly was a Nordic blond. Keisha's coffee colored skin and her thick, straightened long black hair made her a dark, exotic beauty. When I first met her, her large brown eyes, endearing smile and engaging personality captured my attention. I considered her to be a charming, lighthearted, free spirit. As soon as I saw her naked my view of her persona grew. Her rich brown skin, large firm breasts, dark nipples, luscious curves, and full round ass made it clear that she was also a sultry temptress who was capable of inflaming any man's most base desires.

I'm certain that you will believe me when I tell you that bathing these two luscious beauties was a labor of unparalleled excitement. It was also a struggle. Both of them wanted to play and I was their toy of choice. While I tried to wash them I was fondled, pinched, tickled and womanhandled with unrelenting fervor. It was a task that was both incredibly difficult and unbelievably fun.

Miraculously we were finally able to finish. Once we were out of the tub the two women were amazingly cooperative. I was able to dry them quickly and had them wrapped in fluffy bath towels and back in the bedroom by 6:05.

When we walked back into the bedroom my wife was sitting at her makeup table. Mandy was behind her brushing out her long blond hair.

Kelly turned and grinned at us. "It sounded pretty chaotic in there. For a moment I thought I was going to have to send in nymph to restore order."

Mandy rolled her eyes. "Yeah like I would have been able to do any good. I'd probably be tied to the shower rod right now."

Keisha nudged Tonya. "We have to remember that. It's a good idea."

Tonya nodded. "Our little slave would look very sexy hanging by her toes. Just thinking about it gets me hot."

My wife shook her head. "What's gotten into the two of you? You're both completely incorrigible this afternoon."

Tonya smiled at her. "Do you want to know the truth?"

"Yes, I do."

Tonya's expression became more sober. "Keish and I are just very excited. This is the first time the five of us have ever been together like this. You know what I mean, bathing and getting dressed as a group with Timmy. I think were both hoping that it won't be very long before it will be like this all the time. You understand, don't you?"

Kelly grinned at her. "Yes, I do understand." She turned to me. "Timmy honey I think this is an important moment. Do we have any chilled champagne?"

"Yes Ms. Mason we do."

"Timmy come here."

I walked over to Kelly. She put her arm around my waist and said, "Check."

Tonya nodded. "Kel, that's a very good idea."

I smiled. "Kelly, what would you like?"

"A cold bottle of champagne and five glasses. I think all of us would like to drink a toast to friendship."

I grinned at my wife. "I like this plan. I'll go get the champagne."

As I was leaving the bedroom Tonya called after me. "Timmy can I help you?"

I stopped and stared at her for a moment and then I said, "Yes Tonya, I'd like that very much."

When she heard that Keisha cried out, "Hey I wanna go too."

Mandy looked at me. "Me too."

Kelly stood up. "Timmy I guess all of us are going to go along to help."

I laughed. "Nothing would make me happier."

As we left the bedroom Keisha pinched Mandy's butt. That was all it took, all hell broke loose. The entire trip to get the champagne was a free for all of tickling, giggling, pinching, slapping and fair amount of fondling. I loved it. I was with four beautiful naked women.

When we got back to the bedroom Tonya took control and restored order. Because she was the oldest she was regarded as the de facto leader of the group.

Once we were all quiet she proposed the toast. "To the five of us. May we always have this much fun."

We all murmured our agreement and then we clinked our glasses and drank. The champagne tasted wonderful. How could it not.

I was just finishing my champagne when I happened to glance at the clock. It was 6:25. I turned to my wife. "Kelly, you'd better look at the time."

An expression of alarm crossed her face as she realized the implication of my statement. She looked at the clock "Damn! What were we thinking about, the boys are going to be here in five minutes."

She looked at Tonya. "Quick, we have to get Timmy dressed so he can answer the door."

Kelly's words were a relief to me. I'd been worried that she was going to make me answer the door naked.

Tonya nodded. "Yes, of course. What's he going to wear?"

Kelly turned to Mandy. "Mandy grab those packages on the bed."

As Mandy was getting the three packages I remembered a key detail. I held up my hand. "I have something important to say."

My wife looked at me. "All right babydoll, what is it? Just remember, we're in a hurry."

I smiled. "This will only take a second. Uncheck!"

Kelly started laughing. She turned to Tonya. "That's one of the eleven million reasons that I married him. He never forgets the important details."

"Kelly here are the bags."

"Thanks nymph, set them on the makeup table." Kelly picked up a small shiny black bag. "We'll need this first." I shuddered as she took out a pair of pink lace panties. To my utter horror I noticed that they were crotchless.

I blurted out, "I can't wear those."

Keisha giggled. "Of course you can dicklet. They'll look very cute on you. Pink really is your best color."

I looked at her. She was grinning from ear to ear.

Kelly shook her head. "Dicklet, I don't have time to argue with you. Put your panties on!"

I reluctantly took them from Tonya. I was moving very slowly.

My wife turned to Mandy. "Nymph fetch Tonya's whip. We need to get our little slaveboy moving."

I looked at Kelly in horror.

She shrugged. "One way or the other dicklet, you are going to wear them."

I knew when I was beaten. I stepped into the panties and pulled them up. As soon as I had them on Keisha walked over and gently pulled my penis and balls through the opening in the crotch.

Once she was done she kissed my cheek and said, "That's better, they really do look very cute on you."

Kelly opened another bag. To my great relief she pulled out a pair of shorts. They were pink, but they were shorts. She handed them to me. "I'm certain these will make you feel better dicklet."

I took them from Kelly and held them up. "These are girls shorts."

My wife nodded. "Yes they are. They don't make men's shorts in pink."

I looked at Kelly. "I can't wear these."

She shrugged. "Okay, you don't have to. The panties will be just fine."

I sighed. She had me trapped and she knew it. I stepped into the shorts and pulled them up.

There was a drawstring on the front. Keisha tied it into a large bow for me. "Kelly, these are just perfect. Where did you find them?"

"Stella's, it's a shop in the mall that specializes in casual clothes for teenage girls." She opened the third bag and took out a pale yellow tee shirt and handed it to me. "Dicklet, this will complete your outfit for tonight."

I took it from her. I was now resigned to being totally humiliated. As I arranged the shirt so that I could put it on I noticed that it was decorated. I held it up. The words "Little Darling" were written across the front in silver sequins.

I once again looked at my wife in horror. She stared at me for a moment and then she said, "Timmy honey, you're a masochist. You are going to be humiliated tonight. Relax and enjoy yourself. Now please put on the shirt. It's 6:30.

Kelly was of course correct. This was exactly what I'd wanted her to do, but sometimes fantasies look better in your imagination than they do in real life.

As I pulled on the shirt Mandy came over and kissed my cheek. "Don't worry Timmy, this is going to be the most exciting evening of your entire life. We all love you and we won't let anything bad happen to you."

Kelly smiled. "She's right Timmy."

And then the doorbell rang.