Harem House - Selene Pt. 09

Without meaning to, he fell asleep. So did Selene. It wasn't until several hours later, when there was a knock on the bedroom door, that either of them stirred.

"Hm?" Arthur asked as he slowly came back into the world. He propped himself up on his elbows and looked around. At his feet, Selene stirred on her slave bed made of blankets. She yawned and stretched. Kat, on the other side of the door, knocked again.

"Hold on." Arthur called out, waking himself enough to close up his pants and sit up.

Selene was still naked, except for her collar, but once Arthur was buttoned up, she called out. "Come in, Kat."

Arthur raised an eyebrow, but if either of them were embarrassed at Selene's current state, neither showed it. Kat might as well have opened the door to the two of them perfectly dressed, playing a game of cards for all the disturbance either showed.

"It's eleven o'clock." Kat announced.

"Hm?" Arthur asked, surprised. He turned to check the clock as if he didn't believe her, and sure enough: it read 11:01. "Wow." He chuckled. "I guess I needed the sleep."

Selene smiled. "I'll go make you some coffee, Master. You should get showered and ready for your date with Kat."

Kat's face was unreadable.

"I've been meaning to ask you about that." Arthur said as Selene stood up.

Kat stepped inside the bedroom to let her past, and Selene was off, presumably making coffee around the corner. Arthur stood up from the bed, stretched his neck, rolled his shoulders, and popped his back by flexing it just the right way.

"Is it a date?" Arthur asked as he started opening the drawers. "Selene keeps calling it that, but I wasn't sure."

"It's..." Kat started, then hesitated. "It's lunch." She said finally.

"So it's just lunch because you want to talk. Not a date." Arthur clarified. "I'm just... trying to figure things out."

"Do you want it to be a date?" Kat's question had an edge of challenge that made Arthur unsure how he should answer. If he said no, Kat might think he hated her. If he said yes, she could call him all kinds of names. There was no winning in this scenario.

"I think that's what I'm asking you." Arthur countered. "In my experience, it's not a date unless the woman says so."

"It's..." Kat seemed to think about it for a moment. "It's an opportunity."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Arthur asked, more confused than ever as he pulled the clothes he needed.

"You'll find out at lunch." Kat smirked and then left his room and headed into the kitchen.

Arthur watched her head into the kitchen, unsure what that meant. He sighed, headed into the bathroom, and started the shower water. He brushed his teeth, shaved, and then hopped in the shower. He was part way through lathering himself up when he heard the bathroom door open.

"Master?" Selene's voice was quiet but steady.

"Yes?" Arthur asked.

"Do you need any help?" Selene asked.

"Showering?" Arthur asked for clarification as he ran the soap bar across his chest.

"Whatever you need." Selene volunteered. "If you're still horny, I can always stroke your cock."

Arthur's dick twitched a little at that thought, but just a little. He smirked. He supposed even he needed a break from time to time. "I think you did a good job of that earlier. I'm still recharging." He answered with a chuckle.

"Oh, okay." Selene sounded disappointed.

"I could use your help with something, though." Arthur said as he washed his legs.

"Of course, whatever you need, Master." Selene answered more cheerily than before.

"Your sister." Arthur said, as though that statement was itself explanatory.

"What about her, Master?" Selene asked.

"What does she want from me?" Arthur asked, slightly frustrated but trying his best not to let it show. He set the soap and the washcloth down and started rinsing himself off by starting with his already shampooed head.

"I've been telling her about everything you've been teaching me about... about my sexuality. And all the orgasms you've given me, and how wonderful it feels to be your slave." Selene answered as though that explained things. "She hasn't had a boyfriend in a while and can be a bit bratty. A handful. She needs someone who can rise to that challenge, and I told her I thought you could and would if she asked you."

"And what did she say to that?" Arthur paused.

"She said she'd text you." Selene's smile was audible in her voice. "And then she did, and set up a lunch with you to talk to you about it without me around so the two of you can get to know one another and have some privacy."

Arthur was silent as he continued rinsing himself off. His mind was racing as he thought about the consequences and possibilities. "Does she... want to be my slave too?" He asked.

"I don't think she wants quite the same thing we have." Selene explained. "But I know she enjoys certain things just like I do, in her own way. And I know she won't try to steal you away from me. A little competition between us might even be a good thing. For you, anyway."

"You really are trying to make me a harem, aren't you." Arthur laughed as he turned off the water.

"Of course, Master." Selene smiled up at him from her place, kneeling on the bathmat, as he opened the shower curtain. His towel was draped across her upraised arms, and he took it from her and started drying his hair. "If I had my way, I'd build you a whole stable full of women to fuck whenever you wanted, so long as you still used me as your slave when you were done with them."

Arthur's dick twitched again, remembering how hot the blow job had been while he detailed his date with Kelly and the sex they had together. It'd also been enjoyable for Selene, judging by her reactions to it. Selene must have seen it because there was a hunger in her eyes a moment later when he finished drying off.

"Do you want me to suck you off before your lunch, master?" She asked, hopefully.

Arthur considered it. "No." He finally decided. "In fact, I want you to take some time off while I'm at lunch to finish your homework and do what you'd normally do on the weekend."

Selene looked like he'd slapped her across the face and not in a fun way. "Do you..." Her voice broke. "Do you want me to take off my collar?"

"No." Arthur assured her. "You're my slut. You can wear that, or one of your other collars, for as long as you want to. But you do still need to live your life. You can't spend all day, every day laying at the foot of my bed waiting for me to come home so I can fuck you."

Selene seemed to consider that statement for a moment, and Arthur realized that she'd taken the opposite meaning from it. He'd meant to explain the obvious. Instead, he'd given her something to aspire to, something he feared was far too unrealistic to be attainable.

"Selene..." Arthur warned.

"I know, I know." She frowned and looked down at the floor as she shifted into the Nadu position. "A slave may dream, Master. A slave may dream."

Arthur shook his head. "Any other insights you can give me about your sister?" He asked as he slid on the pair of boxer shorts he'd brought in with him.

"Don't be afraid to be mean to her. To be forceful. She will push the boundaries. She's not as..."

"Obedient?" Arthur volunteered.

"Yeah." Selene nodded. "She's not a good girl, Master. She will push you. You must push back, or better yet, push her first."

"Okay." Arthur thought he could do that. "Where should I take her for lunch?"

"You should order in. I... may have told her you said you would meet her at our apartment and that you would order sandwiches for lunch." Selene did her best not to smile but failed under Arthur's incredulous gaze. "She's waiting for you there."

Arthur laughed. "You've thought of everything, I suppose." He pulled on his shirt. "What will you do when she joins my harem? Share my bed with the two of us? Suck me off after I finish fucking her like you did with Kelly?"

Selene shuddered.

"Will you serve her, like you offered to serve Kelly?" Arthur asked.

"No." Selene said. "I... I don't think she wants that. We don't want to do anything sexual to each other. But... we both think it might be exciting to do things to you or have you do things to us simultaneously."

Arthur's dick started to harden at the thought of it. A threesome with sisters? That was definitely on his bucket list of 'things that will probably never happen but would be cool if they did.'

"You could take turns having us blow you or fucking us while the other watches." Selene said quietly. "Whatever you wanted."

"And if I wanted you to go down on her while I fucked you from behind?" Arthur asked as he stared straight down at Selene.

She blushed but shook her head. "No, Master. I don't think I could do that." She sounded sorry and tried to make up for it almost immediately. "But I would hold her down while you fucked her if you wanted me to."

"Ha." Arthur laughed. "Finally. We found a line that you won't cross." He pulled on his pants and then patted her on the head. "Good girl."

Selene shivered as goosebumps spun up her spine. She wiggled in her kneeling Nadu position and crawled after Arthur as he left the bathroom and headed into the living room. It was only eleven thirty. He had some time.

"Oh shit." Arthur cussed.

"What is it?" Selene asked, looking up, alarmed.

"I forgot about my phone. The battery died last night, and I haven't had a chance to charge it or turn it back on yet." He quickly went back into his bedroom. Selene waited in the living room, taking up the Nadu position in the center of the room, as he plugged his phone back in. It was only at ten percent, but he turned it back on anyway. He sat on the edge of the sofa and waited while it booted up, and the alerts started coming in.

13 missed messages from Slut.

2 missed messages from Kelly.

1 missed call from Mom.

1 voicemail.

6 emails, none of which seemed important.

Arthur looked over to Selene, kneeling in the center of the room to his right, looking down at the carpet. Nude, except for her thin leather collar. Her long blonde hair was still tied back in a single braid that ran down her back and ended just above her round bubble butt. He opened their message chain.

Slut: Homework is all finished!

Slut: How is your date going?

Slut: I came! Thank you, Master!

The subsequent few messages were a series of photographs.

A selfie of Selene on her back against the carpet, one tit cupped in her hand.

A selfie of Selene from a low angle, with one leg raised straight into the air, her hand holding on to her ankle.

A picture of Selene on the couch, her face turned away from the camera and her ass up. Not a selfie. Someone else had taken this one.

Slut: Kat is really looking forward to your date tomorrow!

Slut: I hope you're fucking her good and proper, Master!

Slut: Show her what it's like to be fucked by a god.

Slut: I guess you're not coming home tonight?

Slut: Can't wait to hear all about it tomorrow.

Slut: Goodnight, Master.

Slut: Thank you for letting me cum tonight.

Arthur smiled as he saved all the pictures to his phone. Once that was done, he moved on to the messages from Kelly.

Kelly: Sorry about this morning, again.

Kelly: I'm looking forward to next week, though! Same time, right?

Arthur messaged her back.

Arthur: Yeah, same time, my place. I'll cook us dinner this time.

Before he could move on, Kelly messaged him back.

Kelly: Okay. Should I think of another game for us to play?

Arthur: Sure. Let me know what you're thinking, so I can take care of any prep ahead of time.

Kelly: Prep?

Arthur: Well, it depends on how elaborate you want to get, but yeah, prep. Costumes, candles, you set the scene pretty well last night. I'd like to be able to return the favor.

Kelly: Oh, gotcha. Sure. I'll let you know.

Then it was time for the voicemail.

"Arthur, this is your mother, but you probably already know that because caller ID exists, you're either screening your calls or still asleep because it's Saturday. Anyway, I just wanted to let you know the plan for tonight is steaks on the grill. Your father wants to cook and use the patio before it gets too cold. The pool is heated, and the hot tub is open, so bring your trunks if you want. We'll be at the house all day, so whenever you get here, we'll start dinner. Love you, see you soon."

Arthur decided to text rather than call. A generational difference, maybe, but it was still faster and more efficient than all that talking.

Arthur: Got your message. Looking forward to tonight. I'll let you know when I'm on my way.

Selene was still kneeling there, waiting for instructions. Arthur shook his head.

"Don't you have things to do today?" Arthur asked. "Projects to work on? That kind of thing?"

"I got a lot done last night." Selene answered. "Today is kind of like my day off. I'm supposed to study Lit tomorrow with Kat, but otherwise... I'm free to do anything you need today." Selene's answer was more of a suggestion that Arthur did not miss.

"So you're just going to hang out here naked all day?" Arthur asked.

"Unless you'd rather I wear something?" Selene asked. "You didn't assign me any clothes today, so I just assumed I wasn't to wear any."

Arthur chuckled. "I like that assumption, though it might make life difficult for you if I sleep in on a class day."

Selene blushed but did not answer. Arthur watched her for a moment and then realized something. "Do you know what was missing from my phone this morning?" He asked.

"No, sir." She answered honestly as she looked at him from her position on the floor. "What?"

"I told you to send me a selfie of yourself when you finished your slave mantra this morning." Arthur reminded her. "Did you recite your slave mantra this morning?"

Selene looked back down, and her voice was soft as she answered. "No, sir."

"Why not?" Arthur asked in a stern tone as he stood up. The bulge in his pants was obvious to Selene's hungry eyes.

"I was too eager to suck your cock, sir." Selene answered. "I thought of nothing else when I saw you come in this morning."

"And when I went to get my shower?" He asked. "Could you not have recited it then?"

"I..." Selene hesitated. "I suppose I could have, sir." She sounded sorry. "I'm sorry."

"Should I punish you?" Arthur asked. He strode toward her and walked around her until he was standing behind her.

"Yes, sir." Selene answered immediately, her eyes still downcast.

"Why?" Arthur asked.

"Because I am your slave, I must complete the tasks you assign me." Selene answered.

"Good girl." Arthur smiled. "That is the right answer."

Selene shuddered. "But you don't have time, do you, Master? You have to go have lunch with Kat."

Arthur glanced at the clock. She was right, of course, but he had an idea for a punishment he quite liked. "Okay." He said. "While I'm having lunch with Kat. You'll stay here and recite your slave mantra over and over. You're going to go through your poses while you do it." He gripped her hair by its braid. "And you're going to do it with your rabbit vibrator shoved as far into you as you can make it go, on as high a setting as you can." He was already hard just thinking about it, and Selene was obviously aroused by how she pushed her pelvis into the floor.

"But." Arthur added. "You are not going to cum."

Selene's nostrils flared as Arthur continued. "Every time you get so close to cumming that you feel you can't help it, you will stop the vibrator and make a mark on this page."

Arthur opened one of her notebooks on the coffee table to the first blank page he found.

"For every mark, you will earn one spanking that I will deliver to you when I'm done with Kat." Arthur smiled; he couldn't help it. Selene tried not to. "And you're going to record yourself doing it with my phone. I'll review the video." He warned. "So I'll know if you do it correctly."

"Yes, Master." Selene moaned. "I'm sorry for forgetting. I obey, and thank you for my punishment."

Arthur patted her on the head. "I've started the recording. You may begin now. I'll see you when Kat and I are done with lunch." He watched as she hopped up to grab the vibrator, shoved it in, and then started going through her poses while reciting her mantra. He opened the door wide, exposing her to the empty landing as he did so, and then closed and locked the door behind him. He paused for a moment and pressed his ear against the door. He could hear she was still reciting her mantra while the buzz of the vibrator hummed away between her legs.

He moved away from the door and had to sit thinking about schoolwork until the erection faded. Then he went down the stairs, across the parking lot, and knocked on Selene and Kat's apartment door. The door opened quickly.

"You're late." Kat frowned as she let him in.

Arthur checked his watch. 12:02. "Sorry." As he stepped through it, he gestured to the door, and Kat closed it behind him. "Traffic was a real bear."

She didn't laugh at his joke but shook her head. He stood in the center of her living room now. Her and Kat's apartment was the mirror image of his, with their tv and living room area to the right of the door, an open space bordered by three doors to his left, two bedrooms, and a bathroom. The kitchen was in the nook of the reverse J-shaped apartment to the right, with a small dining area.

"Selene said you wanted to order food?" Arthur asked.

"Yeah. I thought we'd order from The Sandwich Shop. Something light?" Kat asked as she looked up at him. She was a few inches shorter than Selene and usually wore heels to make up for it. Right now, she was barefoot and more than a foot shorter than Arthur at 5'1" to his 6'4".

She'd changed clothes from the baggy shirt and pajama shorts she'd worn at his place and was dressed in her usual clothes again. A casual pair of black slacks, with a pink blouse, tucked into them. She had a blazer by the door, but it was on its hook for now. Both were a little tight on her, showing off her body's curves nicely. She was thicker than Selene, rounder, and more voluptuous for it. Selene was right, she was more Arthur's type physically than Selene was, but Arthur wasn't sure he liked her very much. He'd never know how she and Selene got along as well as they did. He assumed it was because they were sisters and had no other choice.

"That okay with you?" Kat asked as she crossed the room to the sofa, where she picked up her laptop and put it on the small round kitchen table. She opened it up and pulled up the website while she waited for Arthur's answer.

"Yeah." Arthur nodded. "That's fine with me. I'll take a turkey club with mayo."

Kat nodded. "Fries?"

"Of course." Arthur smirked and watched Kat enter the order. He had some cash in his wallet, so he wasn't worried about paying the delivery guy, but Kat had already paid online.

"Did you want some cash for it?" Arthur asked.

"No." Kat answered. "You can cover it next time."

"Okay..." Arthur said. He wasn't sure there would be a next time. Kat and Selene kept acting as though they were confident about things they hadn't even talked to him about yet, and he was starting to wonder exactly what it was that Kat wanted to discuss. "So... while we wait. What was it you wanted to talk about?"

Kat gestured to the sofa. "Take a seat."

Arthur took the corner seat and expected her to sit down, but she remained standing. The coffee table that separated the couch from the TV didn't leave much room, but she stood between it and the TV as she talked, gesturing with her hands while she spoke and occasionally clasping them together. If Arthur didn't know better, he might have thought if this were some kind of rehearsed speech or presentation. He'd seen enough of them in his business classes to know when someone was trying to hit all their speaking points without memorizing something verbatim.