Harem House - Selene Pt. 07

She didn't try to gag on him this time or throat him. She was gentle and slow with her tongue, letting her forearm press across his lap as her head bobbed up and down below the window line. Arthur's breathing was slow and steady as he settled into the sensation. The car ride was longer than she expected, but not long enough for him to pop before she felt the car pull into a parking lot and stop.

"We're here." Arthur announced as he reached over and turned on the radio. The headlights were still on, pointing directly toward a boarded-up building Selene didn't recognize. She looked out the passenger window to see a mostly empty parking lot, except for one car parked under a street lamp not too far away. The only border was a concrete curb between that car and the full lot beyond. The sign over the full lot read "The Diamond Club."

"Are we going to a strip club?" Selene asked, surprised.

"No." Arthur shook his head. "We're going to the adult toy store next to the strip club." He gestured to the boarded building. "Put the dress on." He said as he reached over and unhooked her seatbelt.

Selene lifted the dress over her head and let it fall onto her, then she pulled it down and over her with a few quick tugs. Her nipples poked through the fabric a little bit, and she smelled of sex, but there didn't seem to be any other signs that anything might be amiss.

Once she was dressed, Arthur turned off the headlights and got out of the car.

"Um..." Selene's voice was panicked. "Where's my purse?"

"It's in my backpack." Arthur answered immediately. "I got you."

Selene sighed with relief and smiled at him as he held the door open for her. The parking lot was dark, and she expected the store to be dimly lit or black-lit, but no, it was stark fluorescent lighting once they were inside. The chime over the door went off through a speaker as she stepped inside, and Arthur shuffled her forward as he stepped in behind her and let the door swing shut.

A round black-haired woman with facial piercings and tattoos all over both arms nodded to them from behind the counter. "Let me know if I can help you find anything." She said before returning to her book.

"Thanks." Arthur called out and then gestured for Selene to follow him. The shop was easy enough to navigate, with the four main walls holding most of the merchandise. Shelving throughout the place had a bevy of different adult-themed erotica. Magazines, books, movies, games, props, toys, costumes, it was all here, like some kind of x-rated Walmart.

"See anything you like or particularly want to try?" Arthur asked.

"These are cute." She held up a pair of pink cat ears on a headband.

"Add 'em to the basket." Arthur offered her an arm-load basket like they were at a grocery store.

Selene shrugged and tossed them in. Arthur seemed to know what he was looking for out of all the options. Selene was more overwhelmed, looking at everything as though she were seeing it for the first time. The back wall kept the more BDSM-themed gear, expensive leather, cheap plastic, and items of various quality and consequent cost lined up next to each other.

The next time she looked over to Arthur, he'd filled the basket. "Ready to go?" He asked. Selene wasn't sure how long they'd been here, but it felt like it was only seconds.

"Can we get one of these?" Selene asked, holding up a large wooden handle with a forked leather strap.

"Do you know what that is?" Arthur asked.

"It says it's a tause." Selene answered.

"I mean, do you know what it's for?" Arthur asked again.

Selene hefted it in her hand and gave it a slight swing with a smile on her face. "It's for naughty slaves." She answered. "I thought it might be fun."

Arthur smirked and offered her a nod. He raised the basket, and she put it in with a happy little wiggle. Then he offered her his elbow, and they made their way to the counter. The woman behind it looked over her book to see them coming, then put it aside when he set the basket on the counter.

"Big spender." The woman joked as she started taking the items out of the basket, scanning them, and putting them into bags. Selene watched as she worked.

There was a Bluetooth remote control vibrator; a box of lingerie that showed a woman in a tight lace dress with a backless skirt; A french maid costume that was little more than a crotch-long skirt, white apron, cuffs, and a headpiece; a similar schoolgirl costume; the leather tause with wooden handle; a box set of five anal plugs that varied in size; the furry pink cat ears, a plug with a pink cattail to match, mittens, boots, and a pink collar; a remote shock collar; some thin jewelry-like chains, body chains, that were less like outfits and more like decoration; some hardware that she was surprised to see, like wall and ceiling hooks with drywall anchors; a hood with a small opening for the mouth; body markers; and finally: a pair of long red candles.

"You got any questions about this stuff, hon?" The woman asked.

"No, I'm good." Arthur answered.

"And you?" The woman looked past Arthur to Selene, who was still attentively watching each item as it was scanned and biting her bottom lip unconsciously in a way that made Arthur want to fuck her right then and there.

"No, ma'am." Selene answered. Everything there was pretty self-explanatory, and she was excited, more than scared. Then she saw the price tag. "Woah, Ma-" She stopped herself. "Arthur. That's a lot of money."

"Yeah. I got it." Arthur said with a nod as he pulled out his wallet.

"At least let me cover some of it." Selene said.

"Don't worry about it." Arthur shook his head. "Most of this is for me more than you." He smirked.

Selene smiled, but she was still slightly nervous. The woman ringing them up hesitated. "Look, hon, if you don't want to use any of this stuff, or if there's something you two need to talk about - you should do it before I swipe this through. No refunds."

Selene hesitated. "It's not that." Selene assured her. "It's just that... it's a lot of money. I feel guilty making him spend all of his money on this stuff for me."

"Just because he spends money on you doesn't mean you gotta fuck him." The woman assured her. "You know that, right?"

"Oh, I'm going to fuck him." Selene nodded hurriedly. "Even if he leaves everything here without paying."

The woman laughed and slid the card through. Selene's guilt over his spending didn't bother her so long as he wasn't using it to coerce sex or whatever else someone might do. He knew the risks. He took his debit card back from her and put his wallet away. Then he picked up the bags and nodded toward the door.

"Get the door, Pet. My hands are a little full." Arthur nodded.

"Yes, Master." Selene answered, which did not seem to bother or surprise the woman behind the counter.

"We got munches downstairs the first Wednesday of every month if you guys are interested." She said, bored, as she picked her book up and started reading again.

"Thanks." Arthur said with a smile. "We might just drop in."

"Have a good night!" Selene called over. "Thank you!"

The door swung shut behind them, and Selene practically ran to the car. Arthur went back to the trunk, lifted it, and put the bags in there. Then he headed to the driver's seat and slid in. Selene was on him before he even shut the door.

She sat facing him in his lap with her legs raised over his shoulders, folding her in half as her hands reached up over the headrest and grabbed ahold. He could still see over her head, but he didn't start the car. He closed the door and buckled his seatbelt, strapping her to him. She really was very bendable, thanks to her yoga. She wasn't even uncomfortable with her body folded and her face beside his face, between her knees.

He felt the heat of her through his pants. He fumbled for a moment, slipped the zipper down, fished himself out of his pants, lifted her up for a moment, and then dropped her down on him. She gasped as he entered her and closed her eyes.

"Oh fuck. Thank you, Master." Selene gasped. "Can you drive like this?"

"No." Arthur chuckled.

"Do I need to move my head?" She asked, letting it roll back so that she was staring at the car's ceiling.

"No, it's... it's too dangerous to drive home with you in my lap like this, silly slut." Arthur shook his head but kissed her when she righted her head and faced him. The two of them made out a little in that position for a few minutes until Selene finally came up for air. She did her best to wiggle her hips back and forth, but she couldn't get a lot of movement.

"Please?" Selene asked.

"No." Arthur shook his head. "Get in the backseat, take the dress off, strap yourself to the middle of the bench with the seatbelts, and play with yourself. Give me a show. Make it noisy. I'll watch as I can in the rearview and let you be the soundtrack on the way home."

"But if I'm in the back, I won't be able to suck your cock." Selene protested.

"Don't worry, my little cocksucker. As soon as we get back to my place, you'll get the chance. You're going to suck me off to fall asleep and suck me off to wake me up, like the proper cumslut you are." Arthur kissed her cheek, and she slowly unfolded and obeyed. It was awkward, but she made her way to the backseat. The dress was off instantly, and she was naked with her legs spread as wide as they would go. She pushed her right leg through the right backseat seat belt to hook her by the thigh, then did the same with her left leg and the left seat belt. It pulled her legs open and helped her feel bound. Then she strapped the middle strap over herself, except that she slipped the torso strap behind her, giving him an unobstructed view of her body.

Arthur drove very carefully. By the time they reached the apartment complex, Selene was already begging like a bitch in heat, panting, and rubbing at herself furiously. "Please, Master. Please? Please? Let your slut cum. Let me cum. Climb back here. Let me suck your cock. Fuck me. Rail me into these cushions. Let the whole apartment complex watch. Just let me cum!"

"We're here, slut." Arthur said as he turned off the car. It was after midnight now. He may have done some extra driving just to try and time her point of no return with their arrival and her denial. She deflated with a groan of frustration.

"Please?" She whined. "Please, Master?"

"I'm going to pop the trunk." Arthur said calmly after taking a quick look around.

"You're going to get out, completely naked as you are, grab two of the bags, head upstairs and take the Nadu position outside my door - where you will wait for me." Arthur explained it calmly and slowly. "Do you understand?"

Selene huffed but started unbuckling the seat belts. "Yes, Master." She whined.

"Don't huff." Arthur smirked and looked into her eyes through the rearview mirror. "Be a good girl." He admonished her.

Selene smiled and glared at him in the mirror. "I am a good girl, Master. I'm your good girl. Your good slut. That's why I deserve to cum!"

"I'll decide when you deserve to cum." Arthur corrected her. "Just for that. I want you to fish out that tause before you take the bags and carry its handle in your teeth while you wait for me. Then I'm going to break that in on you."

Selene's breathing got heavier. "Yes, sir."

Arthur reached over and pulled the button to pop the trunk. Selene took a breath, opened the back door, and got out of the car. She left the dress behind on the floor of his back seat.

Arthur watched as she closed the trunk, the bags in her hands keeping her hands at her sides, the tause in her mouth dangling its leather straps to the side. She made it to the front door and had to wait for him to catch up to her before she could go any further. She looked around frantically as he slowly got out of the car, closed the door, checked the lock, and walked over with his keys out.

He opened the front door and held it open for Selene. She stepped through it and headed up the stairs right away. Arthur stopped by the mailbox first and slowly got his mail. Selene hesitated on the stairs, looking between him and the several flights to his apartment. Then she made her decision and headed up ahead of him.

Arthur flipped through the junk mail in his box, closed it, and headed up the stairs. Selene was kneeling in the Nadu position when he got there. The bags were on either side of her, still looped over her wrists. She sat with her palms face-up on her thighs. Arthur jingled his keys a little as he slowly moved along the keyring from his mailbox key to his apartment key. Selene still had the tause in her mouth, but he could hear her breathing through her nose in a huffy exhale, annoyed at the wait.

Finally, he shoved open the door and let her scramble through it to the other side. He was slow in closing it behind them but smirked as he turned the latch and locked the deadbolt.

"We'll have to get Kat to run you some clothes tomorrow." Arthur said with a slight smirk. Selene looked confused until he explained: "You left the dress in the car. So it's either that or you get to run home in nothing but a collar and heels tomorrow."

He wasn't sure which one she might prefer, but these were their neighbors. It would be far too easy for someone to recognize her and get in trouble here. Running across the parking lot was a riskier premise than running from the car parked as close as possible to the door, which wasn't entirely visible from every apartment after midnight.

Selene didn't seem to care. She was on her knees and practically tackled him to pull his pants down. Arthur steadied himself with a hand on the door and laughed as she pulled his pants to his knees. They fell the rest of the way, but her hands left the belt and moved to his cock, pumping madly while she shoved it into her mouth.

"Woah, slut." Arthur staggered and then pulled her head off him. "Calm down. First of all - you forgot to ask permission. Secondly, you know you have a punishment coming. Thirdly, you dropped the tause." He shook his head. "Now stand up, and put your hands against that wall." He pointed to the blank wall next to the front door.

Selene looked momentarily sorry, but she obeyed without a word. She spread her legs by habit and bent at a full ninety-degree angle with her hands against the wall, sticking her ass and pussy out for him to use or abuse as he saw fit.

Arthur dangled the leather straps against her ass, dipping low and then sliding against her as he raised them up. He checked her with his other hand. She was wet and ready. He smirked slightly, then headed to the other room. She stayed perfectly still while he was going, and she knew she'd be rewarded for it when he returned.

He pressed the wand vibrator between her legs and turned it on low. She shuddered against it and braced herself, knowing what was coming next. His left hand lifted and then swung low. The leather straps slapped against her ass with a loud clap, and two vibrant red marks burst into being as she cried out in an audible yell.

"Ow!" Selene cried and danced up and down onto her toes and heels as she bent her legs.

Arthur laughed. "Not a good feeling?"

Selene squirmed against the vibrator between her legs. "No, sir." She closed her eyes. "It hurt. A lot."

"That was a lighter stroke." Arthur explained. "You want me to continue?"

Selene hesitated. "Does this count as my punishment?"

"Yes." Arthur nodded.

Selene breathed as if to steady herself. "Then okay." She agreed. "How many do I have to take?"

"Ten more." Arthur said.

Selene sighed but nodded. "Then ten more, please, Sir."

Arthur caressed her ass with the leather straps and then lifted it away. "Count them for me, Slut. And remember to thank me for them after each one."

"Yes, Sir." Selene took a quick breath.

Arthur brought the straps down across both cheeks. Selene bucked, arching her back and forcing her clit against the vibrator that Arthur held firm.

"One! Thank you, Sir." Selene cried.

He lifted the strap slowly, letting the leather tease her as it lifted up. Then he brought it down so that the very end of it slapped against the nearest cheek. He could tell by the slap that it stung, even without the mournful cry from Selene before she winced.

"Two- Thank you, Master."

Arthur brought the strap up this time, striking the same cheek and causing her to lift onto her toes. Still, her hands never left the wall.

"Three-ee-ee." Selene gasped. "Thank you, my Lord."

Arthur smirked. He brought the strap down on the far cheek this time.

"FOUR!" Selene shouted. "Thank you, my King."

This time, Arthur brought it on the upswing, again on the farther cheek.

"FIVE!" Selene shouted again. "Thank you, Daddy."

Arthur wondered how many synonyms for Master she had prepared, but he was curious to find out as he went for the upswing on the nearest cheek this time. He watched her red ass dance from the blow as Selene gasped and thrust her pussy against the vibrator with all her might. Her legs shook.

"Six-" Selene moaned. "Thank you, my Liege."

Arthur wasn't sure which one he liked best. He made the seventh strike on the same cheek, the down-stroke this time.

"Seven!" Selene flexed her butt as if to shake out the pain. "Thank you, my god."

That was probably blasphemy, but he liked it, so he wouldn't punish her for that. He repeated the down-stroke and up-stroke on the farthest cheek again, getting her to cry out twice more.

"Eight! Thank you, Master!" Followed by: "Nine! Thank you, Sensei!"

Arthur let the final blow fall flat against both cheeks, causing her to shudder as she finally pushed through it and came against the vibrator. Her hands left the wall. She clutched his arm to hold herself up. He steadied her as she curled into him, still holding the vibrator against her clit between her legs. She screamed into his arm and clenched every muscle in her body, hugging it close, until finally, she went limp, and he lowered her to the floor.

"Ten." Selene sighed, exhaustion clear in her voice. "Thank you, Sir."

"Back to Sir now?" Arthur asked with a slight smile in his tone. "You ran out of synonyms around spank eight there, I think."

Selene laughed. "Had to think of something to distract me from the pain."

Arthur laughed and joined her on the floor. She curled against him, him clothed, her naked. After a few minutes, he realized she'd fallen asleep, curled up with her head over his arm and her body tucked against his. He slowly got up and was surprised when doing so didn't wake her.

He shook his head, laughing at himself a little, and put things away. He had time to do his entirely nightly shut-down routine. She was knocked out from exhaustion and the adrenaline crash. Once he'd finished and was ready for bed, he stood over her, smiling for a moment.

Then he bent over her, gently picked her up, and carried her into the bedroom. He laid her down gently on the bed where he'd peeled away the blankets and then draped them over her. He undressed silently and moved around to the other side of the bed. He climbed in, and she cozied up to him immediately, turning him into the big spoon once he rolled over on his side. She used his arm as her pillow, and he used his pillow as his pillow.

"Good night, slut." He whispered before gently kissing the back of her head. Then he fell asleep, almost immediately, and joined her in the world of pleasant dreams.