Diane's Fall Ch. 05

"Thank you, Mistress," Diane said, "Dana really needed today, and despite how lethargic she was when they left, I could see the light in her eyes that had been missing for a long time."

Kayla kissed her lips tenderly. "It wasn't me that brought that light out in her. It was her big sister that she'd lusted over for years. It was you that fulfilled her fantasy.

Diane kissed her and said, "I hate to, but I need to get going. I still have a lot of household chores that need doing and errands to run. Then I have to lay the girl's things out and make sure to get them to the school early..."

"Baby, you do have two pets of your own now," Kayla told her. "You need to learn to make use of them. Just as you should go out of your way to help them, they're to see to it your needs are met. All your needs, not just the sexual ones."

Kayla kissed her passionately, whereas her previous kiss had been tender, this one was possessive and demanding. Diane felt the familiar tickle of arousal stir in her loins as the two women's tongues danced within each other's mouths. She knew if they didn't stop, she would get ever further behind in her day. But her hunger for her Mistress grew with each passing instant.

Breaking their kiss, Diane grabbed Kayla's hands and begged, "Please, Mistress, let me take you back inside and taste you. We may not get another chance today, and I don't think I can wait another day."

Kayla smiled and took her lover's hand. She led Diane around to the back hatch of her SUV.

"Open that hatch, Baby," Kayla told her.

Feeling confused but not wanting to displease her domme by questioning her order, Diane ran her foot beneath the car, which triggered the sensor to open the hatch. When it was raised, Kayla hopped into the back and lay back on her elbows. She stared seductively at her girlfriend, who seemed lost.

Kayla reached down and lifted her skirt. The sun shining down through the trees shone on her golden skin. The wetness in the area immediately surrounding the lips of the domme's pussy glistened in the sunlight like a field of snow on a sunny day.

Diane felt self-conscious at the thought of pleasuring Kayla out in the open like this. There was a temptation to look around and make sure they were indeed alone. But she couldn't help but wonder if her domme wasn't testing her in some way. Kayla had told her she would continuously push her limits, but never violate the anonymity of her sexuality.

Tamping down her insecurities, Diane smiled back at the naughty look on Kayla's face. She bent to slip both her arms underneath the raven-haired beauty's thighs and tilted her shapely hips and long legs back, drawing a squeal from her Mistress.

"Somebody needs their mid-morning snack, I do believe," teased the domme.

Diane buried her tongue in Kayla's cleft and dragged it through the wetness until she reached the swollen hood surrounding the domme's hard little nub. She circled it and completed the circuit, making her way back down to the vestibule leading to Kayla's vaginal canal. Stuffing her tongue inside and sealing her lips around the opening, she sucked hungrily at the juices that had accumulated.

"God, yes, Baby," Kayla cooed, "I love your mouth."

Diane smiled inwardly as she continued to pleasure the love of her life. She could hear the cars passing by on the street just outside the gate. The street Kayla lived on was reasonably busy to both road and foot traffic. The thought that a mother strolling by walking her dog or a baby stroller was so close to her as she devoured her lesbian lover's pussy was delicious. It made her cunt tremble and drip. Diane had never before considered herself an exhibitionist, and that really wasn't what this was. After all, they weren't actually visible from where they were. It was a similar feeling to being under the desk as she sucked Kayla's pussy while she worked on seducing Dana. The danger and thrill the prospect of being caught brought to the experience magnified the enjoyment exponentially.

When Diane arrived at Dana's, her sister was just coming out of her bedroom with a wet towel wrapped around her head. She looked far better than the disheveled and lethargic shell of a woman that had left Kayla's.

Beth, who sat at the bar drinking a cup of coffee, slid a couple of empty mugs toward the sisters. When the three of them had their caffeine, Dana asked, "So, is it always that intense?"

Beth and Diane smiled at one another but said nothing. Staring out the bay window that showed her back yard, Dana added, "Straight sex was always so..."

"Dull," said Beth.

"Boring," Diane added.

"Unsatisfying," Dana chimed in.

"Quick," Beth said with a frown.

"Hairy," Diane shuddered.

"Ooooh, yuck," Dana groaned, "Yeah, I'd managed to block out hairy, thanks for that."

"But to answer your question," Beth said, "for me, it's always been intense. And being dominated is just so fucking hot."

Diane moaned, and said, "Yeah, it is. My first time with Kayla blew my mind, as has every time since."

"Even if you did keep it from your sister," Dana replied in mock indignation.

Diane perked up at that, saying, "And you were going to tell me about being seduced and propositioned to be a new sexual pet for Kayla when?"

"It only happened late yesterday afternoon at the pool party," Dana said, blushing. "And while she may have seduced me, nothing happened. Neither one of us ever touched the other."

Diane turned sideways on her stool and snapped her fingers in Beth's direction. The brunette set her coffee cup down and went to her knees, sliding between her Mistress's legs. Looking back at her sister, Diane said, "I know what happened, pet, and for now on when we are in private, unless I tell you otherwise you are to call me Mistress."

Dana gave her older sister a petulant look the Diane remembered often seeing when she was a young girl, and something didn't go her way. "How did you know what happened?"

"Excuse me," Diane replied with a stern look.

"What?" Dana said, sounding bewildered.

Beth raised her head up from between Diane's legs, the area surrounding her mouth shiny with her Mistress's juices. "You're supposed to say, "How do you know what happened, Mistress."

Diane reached down and stroked the submissives head as her sister-in-law lowered her face and went back to servicing her pussy.

Dana rolled her eyes, saying, "Fine, how do you know, Mistress?"

Diane sighed and allowed a small moan to escape her lips as Beth's accomplished tongue began to tease her clitoris. When she'd composed herself, she said, "I know, because while the two of you were conversing, I was under her desk doing just what sweet Beth is doing right now. And if I catch you rolling your eyes or being disrespectful to me again, you will find yourself over my knee. By the time you get off of it, there will be stop signs with a less vibrant shade of red than you ass cheeks."

Addressing them both, Diane said, "I'm Mistress to both of you, and I expect you to treat me as such. If you're ever not happy with the arrangement. Just let me know, and you'll be more than welcome to fend for your own gratification from now on. Until then, you will do what I say when I tell you to do it." Looking specifically at Dana, she added, "And you will do so without unnecessary questions or comments."

Beth looked up from between her legs and said, "Yes, Mistress."

Dana stared down into her coffee. Diane could tell she was struggling with the concept. But Kayla had been explicit in the importance of maintaining the upper hand in dealing with her submissives.

"Are we clear on those points, Dana," Diane asked her sister pointedly.

In a voice barely above a whisper, Dana said, "Yes, Mistress."

"Ooooh, fuck, that's good, slut. I can't believe I denied myself the pleasure of your tongue for so long," Diane cooed down at Beth, who stared up at her domme with adoration in her eyes.

Unbuttoning her top, Diane exposed both her breasts and turned back to her sister, saying, "Be a good little lesbian slut and come suck on your Mistress's nipples."

Diane noticed immediate flushing in Dana's cheeks as she stood and made her way around the bar. As her left fist wrapped itself in Beth's hair and held the sub's mouth in contact with her clit. Her right grasped her sister's chin and forced her to look up and meet her eyes. "I love you, dearly, Dana, and I always will. But you will know your place in this relationship and show me obedience. If you do, I will see to it that you are more sexually gratified than you ever thought possible."

Diane pulled Dana in and softly kissed her, running her tongue around the rim of her mouth before sucking on the submissive's bottom lip. The erotic gesture drew a moan from Dana. Her lips hungrily following Diane's as their kiss broke.

"I don't want you to have to work a job you despise, or for a man who wants to take advantage of you. I want you and Shelby to be happy and have a good life. The job working with me and helping me run Kayla's new business is yours, regardless of what you decide. But I need you to make up your mind right now whether or not you want to be my submissive. It will be disappointing if you don't, but otherwise, nothing between us will change."

A sheen of tears in Dana's eyes, Diane watched as her sister dropped to her knees. Her resistance broken, Dana looked up at her and said, "I'm sorry, Mistress. I do want this. What's more, I need it. I didn't know how much until this morning and I can't go back to my old life. I won't do it. Please forgive me."

Reaching down, Diane caressed her sister's cheek. "Beth, sweetie, I want my newest pet's tongue between my legs right now."

Beth raised up and stood, backing out of the way. Dana replaced her and looking up into Diane's eyes, lowered her tongue into her sister's trench.

"I forgive you, baby girl. Now suck my pussy and taste my cum. After you have, the two of us are going to fuck Beth until she can't walk straight."

A wiggle of her finger at Beth brought her sister-in-law over to her side. Diane place a hand behind the woman's neck and drew her down to her right nipple. Beth seized the nipple and sucked at it vigorously, pressing it between her lips as the tip of her tongue danced across its surface. Diane moaned at the dual stimulation as they radiated sensations of pleasure to her core. She could feel the pressure beginning to swell in her center, and from the way it was building, Diane knew it would be colossal.

"Fuck," Diane groaned. Dana was pinching her clit between her thumb and forefinger as she circled its turgid tip with her tongue. The domme shook and quivered, little jolts of rapturous delight coursing through her body. When Beth bit down on her nipple, it was like a thunderbolt surged through her as a momentous climax hit. Euphoric ripples of ecstasy cascaded through the domme. Her body shook so hard Beth had to grasp her Mistress's waist to hold her on the barstool.

Dana, meanwhile, lowered her mouth and sucked at Diane's bounteous essence, taking in as much of her dommes cum as she could. Not even two hours after having her dismal sexual future that has seemed bereft of any hope of improvement expanded beyond her wildest dreams. Dana had disappointed the one person she most needed to impress and please. The one person that held that fate in her hand.

She wouldn't let it happen again.

Dana slid two fingers inside her sister's quivering cunt, curling her palm up in search of Diane's sweet spot. Finding the spongy surface of the bundle of nerves, the submissive began to stroke it as her tongue found Diane's little nub again.

The result was nearly instantaneous. Diane's feet found the floor allowing her hips to arch up into Dana's probing tongue. The upper part of her body collapsed back against the stool. It was only Beth that prevented her from falling on the floor when her weight tilted the barstool off its center of gravity.

For Diane, time seemed to stand still. The stacked climaxes and constant muscle spasms in her legs and core robbed her of the last of her strength. Even with Beth's help, the domme was unable to regain her balance, resulting in both women ending up on the floor in a heap of flesh.

When the convulsions and trembling had at last ceased, and her breathing slowed, Diane looked down at her sister. Dana slowly dragged her tongue over the surface of the domme's inner thighs, enjoying the cum that had glazed their surface. Reaching down, she caressed the sub's head.

"That was wonderful, baby girl, but maybe next time you give us a little warning when we're positioned so precariously."

Diane's comment drew a girlish giggle from both subs. Her eyes glancing up at her older sister, Dana said, "Yes, Mistress."

Dana retrieved a bottle of water for each of them and then led her two new lovers into the master bedroom. With Shelby attending the early session of the cheerleading camp along with Lena and Lana, the three ladies had the house all to themselves.

Pushing Beth down on the bed, Diane looked at her sister and said, "Your sister pet was a bit naughty and had to be punished yesterday. She wasn't allowed to climax despite being around a half dozen other lesbians that repeatedly brought her to the edge of orgasm, but never quite allowed her to come."

"It was sheer torture," Beth said with a look of exasperation. "All those lips, tongues, fingers, and strapons all day. Then those three teenage hellcats tortured me till near midnight. My poor kitty was all red, swollen, and so needy when I finally fell asleep. And the dreams I had, well, let's just say they weren't a big help either."

"I noticed you disappeared a couple of times yesterday," Dana said while staring down at Beth's fingers as they seductively slid up and down between the wet lips of her cunt.

Coming in behind Dana, Diane wrapped her arms around her sister's waist and settled her chin on the sub's shoulder. "Yes, I sent her up to the playroom, and then one by one had Carrie, Aayhlia, and Ah tease the naughty slut."

"Then, after you two and the girls left, Mistress Kayla and Cherry tormented me for a full two hours before they had to go head to the school to get things ready for today's camp session. I spent the next four hours being triple-teamed. I would make them come one by one while the other two would torture my poor cunt endlessly." Beth added with her bottom lip stuck out in a pout.

"That little orgasm I gave her this morning with my fingers while you were servicing Mistress Kayla was her first relief since then. But now we're going to make things up to her a bit. I want her to know that I've forgiven her for being a bad girl." Diane purred as she allowed both her hands to slide up and tweak Dana's swollen nipples.

Stepping back, the domme firmly smacked her sister's supple ass drawing a squeal from between the sub's lips. "Show your sister pet how thankful you are to be a part of her family by making her come on that slutty little tongue of yours."

Dana settled between Beth's legs and began to kiss and lick her inner thighs. Diane asked, "Okay, sister, I know you have some sex toys. So spill it. Where are they?"

Dana blushed and said, "There's a small footlocker on the floor of my closet. The key is in my jewelry box."

Diane retrieved the key and made her way over to the closet. Opening the door and turning on the closet light, she found the metal footlocker precisely where Dana said it would be. Using the key to unlock it, the domme opened the lid and got a peek into her sister's sexual psyche.

Inside were numerous magazines of a sexual nature featuring women engaged in lesbian sex. There was even one that focused solely on lesbian bondage. Judging from the dog eared condition of the pages, it had been well perused. Underneath were several lesbian DVD's. Diane picked up one entitled, "Sisterly Seductions." The description on the back said, "Watch these sisters as they finally seduce the straight sister they've lusted over all these years."

Underneath the tray holding the magazines and DVD's, Diane smiled as she found a treasure trove of self-pleasure. To one side were three dildos of varying length, two vibrators, a we-vibe, and a vibrating egg. Of more interest were the complete set of butt-plugs, anal lube, and a strand of anal beads. Diane could imagine Dana going about her daily rituals and chores with one of the anal plugs buried deep in her ass. The idea was delicious to Diane as she thought back to her own anal climax the day before with Beth.

Grabbing the lube, the anal beads, and a long curved g-spot vibrator that looked to have intriguing potential, Diane made her way back to the bed.

Already aroused from the experience in the kitchen, Beth had been primed for Dana's tongue. The brunette had ahold of the bed cover on each side of her as her spine arcuated thrusting her hips into Dana's mouth.

"Can I come, Mistress?" Beth begged with a prolonged groan.

"Come for me, pet," Diane replied

"Oooooooooh, yes, yes, yes," Beth groaned out as she came hard. Her juices coated Dana's face as the new sub ardently sucked up as much of the marvelous elixir as she could find.

"Good girl," Diane cooed at Beth, causing the submissive slut to practically purr at hearing the words.

Diane climbed onto the bed and knee walked up to the pair. Holding up the string of beads, she said, "Look, Beth. It seems my little sister is quite the nasty little anal slut. Is that true, baby sister? Do you like having things shoved into your tight little ass?"

Dana, whose face was already flushed with excitement, turned a shade of crimson. She found her sister's tease humiliating. At the same time, having her secret perversions discovered was exciting. The shame that made her heart beat faster also made the pronounced pounding in her clit reach epic proportions.

"Yes, Mistress. I'm an anal slut," Dana answered. The admission caused her pussy to gush fresh juices.

Seeing her sister pets embarrassment, Beth rubbed her cheek and said, "That's okay sexy. Getting ass-fucked makes me come almost every time. One time Mistress Cherry made me wear a vibrating butt-plug to a family dinner with my parents. It was remote-controlled by an app on her phone. I sat there at that table in a restaurant while she drove me to the point of distraction all night long from thirty miles away."

Diane couldn't help but think about how she needed to accumulate some toys of her own. The simple vibrator she kept underneath her panties in the top drawer of her dresser now seeming wholly inadequate.

She arranged the pair with Dana lying on her back with a couple of pillows underneath her neck. Diane then had Beth straddle her sister's face before lowering her lips to Dana's wet slit.

Positioning herself behind Beth, the domme coated the brunettes rosebud with the lube. Using her index finger, Diane began to caress and press against Beth's sphincter drawing a groan from her sister-in-law. The resistant muscles gave, allowing her lube coated finger to slide into the submissive's warm anal canal.

As Beth wiggled her hips back against the finger, Diane said, "Does that feel good slut?"

Beth's lips released their hold on the hood of Dana's clit with an audible smack as she raised it and said, "Yes, Mistress. So fucking good. Are you going to fuck my ass?"

Sliding her hair aside, Diane kissed the back of Beth's neck, working over to the sub's ear. She nibbled on it and replied, "I'm going to stuff you so full with these beads and slowly pull them out one by one while Dana sucks on your clit and I work this g-spot vibe up in that slut cunt of yours."

"Ooooh, fuck," Beth groaned at the thought.

As she worked a second finger into her sister-in-law's round backside. Diane scissored and twisted her fingers, trying to stretch the tight aperture to prepare it for the beads.