Harem House - Selene Pt. 11

He pushed himself against her folds, carefully lining himself up. Then he sank into her with one forceful stroke. She made a noise through the gag, and he slapped her breasts again. This time he swung from the side rather than above, causing them to bounce against one another as the red marks began to show. He did it again because it amused him. She yelled against the gag, so he did it again, and again, and again, all while stroking in and out of her. She came within a minute, bucking and thrashing her shoulders against the mattress.

"Did I say you could cum?" Arthur asked, and her eyes went wide with genuine fear. He pulled out of her slowly and unfastened her legs. They dropped for a moment, but whatever hope she had of reprieve went unanswered. He rolled her over so that she was face down. Her ass was still tanned red from the plethora of spankings she had received recently, but that didn't stop him from spanking her again.

He hauled off and really let her have it. Her ass was bright red by the time he was finished, and she was crying but still hadn't signaled for him to stop. So he kept going. He was still slick with her juices and added a bit of lube to the condom he put on besides, just to be safe.

"Spread your legs like the good little slut you are." Arthur instructed. Selene obeyed. She was standing on her feet, her torso lying over the bed, and her hands cuffed behind her. He moved her hands off the small of her back and to the side. This twisted her a little with her face turned and looking at him with one searching eye.

"I'm going to fuck your ass now." Arthur told her. "That ass of yours is going to split open from my giant cock. It's going to hurt. You're going to scream." He informed her. "But I think you'll enjoy it." He chuckled softly. "I know I will."

She was breathing heavily through her nose, quick gasps that seemed to quicken when she felt his wet cock slide against her warm ass cheek and make its way toward the only hole he hadn't yet penetrated. He gave her a moment, and then, he started pushing forward.

Her cunt was tight. She was small, and he was big, even though they fit together thanks to her natural lubrication. The lube in this hole was less natural, but she was even tighter here than he expected, even though she told him earlier that she'd been prepping for this. For a moment, he wasn't sure he would be able to push it in, but then the head finally popped through. Her grip on him was breathtaking, and the sight of his rod splitting her cheeks as she bent over his mattress and pushed back against him, eager to take all of him despite whatever pain she might be feeling, was bliss. It made him love her in ways he hadn't thought about before.

"God damn, you're tight." He breathed as he pushed, sliding in another fraction of an inch. She made a noise like a whimper and pushed back against him, trying to slide down the mattress toward him to make it easier. She somewhat succeeded until she got to the thick part of his cock where the taper after the head gave way to the full girth that went down to the base.

He held her by the hips, slowly pushing into her. She pushed back but then stopped. She was crying, nearly as red in the face from the tears as she was red in the ass from spankings. She made a noise into the gag. Then another. Then another.

Arthur pulled out immediately. He reached down, popped the padlock, and unfastened her gag. She sucked in a deep breath and, through the tears, managed to speak.

"Red light!" She gasped. "I'm sorry, Master! I'm sorry! It just hurts too much! It hurts too much!"

Arthur reached forward, undid her handcuffs, stepped away, and flicked on the bedroom light. He pulled the condom from his cock, and let it fall to the floor as Selene curled into a crying ball on the bed.

"I'm sorry!" She yelled again. "Please don't be mad, Master! I promise I'll make it up to you! I'll practice! I'll train! I'll-"

"Shh." Arthur hushed her as he reached down and stroked her scalp. "Shut up, slut. It's okay. It's okay." He assured her as she pushed her head against his hand, and his other hand wiped the tears off her face. She nuzzled her cheek into his hand and sniffled. He offered her the box of tissues from the nightstand.

"Do you want to fuck my face?" She offered.

Arthur laughed. "Maybe when it's a little less snotty." He answered honestly. Selene laughed at that, then blew her nose.

"I really am sorry."

"Don't be." Arthur assured her. "It's okay. I'm proud of you for using your safeword. I was starting to wonder if you ever would."

"I didn't want to." Selene explained. "I wanted you to fuck my ass. I wanted to feel you cum in my ass so bad." She sniffled again. "It just hurt so much, even with the lube."

"It's okay." Arthur assured her as he sat on the bed and patted her on the back. "We'll get there. I'll fuck you in the ass yet." He chuckled.

Selene smiled. "Don't give up, Master."

Arthur smiled at the encouragement and nodded.

"That really was amazing, otherwise." Selene said with a soft smile as she reached up and stroked his arm. He'd gone soft in the moments of alarm afterward, but she was clearly hoping to get him back to attention soon. "Really. It was perfect. Exactly what I was hoping for."

Arthur smiled softly and nodded. "Always happy to deliver."

A silent moment passed between them, sitting next to each other, cuddling against one another. Selene gave the box of tissue back to him. He put it on the nightstand.

"Why don't we take a five-minute break. You go clean yourself up in the bathroom." Arthur suggested.

"Then you can fuck my face?" Selene offered again.

"Alright." Arthur agreed. "And then bed." Arthur nodded. "I think I was more tired than I realized." He said with a slight chuckle. "And that little exercise really took it out of me."

Selene smiled. Kissed his cheek. Then his lips. Gently stroked his cock on her way out and left the bedroom for the bathroom. Arthur shifted so he was lying on his bed with his head on his pillow, above the blankets he usually slept beneath. His shirt was still on, his pants had dropped to the floor, and he was incredibly disheveled. He was also still in the mood for a release.

None of that seemed to matter. When Selene returned to the room, Arthur was fast asleep. She stood beside the bed, watching him sleep for a moment. The peaceful look on his face, his beautiful body, laid out. She tried to rouse him gently, but there was nothing for it. He was asleep as though he'd spent the day working hard manual labor or something.

She shifted the blankets beneath him, but he never once roused. She pulled them out from under him and then placed them over him, tucking him in. She undid the buttons on his dress shirt, but she couldn't roll him around on the bed to take it off, so she left it on him loose.

She thought about sliding into the bed beside him but seemed to have second thoughts. She touched the collar at her throat and stood there, naked except for that collar. She looked down at her Master as he slept. She bent down, kissed his forehead, stroked his hair away from his face, and turned off the light.

"I love you, Master."

When Arthur awoke in the morning, he found himself groggily coming to life, alone on the bed. He looked around for Selene, not quite remembering how he'd fallen asleep and then remembering. He expected to find her on the sofa, but when he stood up from the bed, he spotted her at the foot of it. The pile of blankets he'd made for her 'slave bed' was still there, and she was curled up on it, naked except for the collar she wore as a reminder of her slavery. She looked beautiful sleeping so peacefully.

He didn't wake her. He grabbed a pair of shorts, a shirt, his keys, phone, and headphones and went for a run. He locked the apartment door behind him but stopped for a moment before opening it.

He hadn't noticed last night, but Selene had hung the wall hooks he'd gotten. Or she had Kat do it. Either way, she'd done a good job. They were the perfect height for a few things Arthur wanted to try. Though she was supposed to be resting. He sighed. Sometimes Selene enjoyed getting punished just a little too much.

The run itself was refreshing and freeing. The isolation was peaceful, and the weather wasn't too bad despite the clouds. Five miles went by almost too quickly, with the music in his ear a delightful distraction. The first half mile was a good brisk warm-up walk. The remainder was a steady running pace that took him from his apartment complex down the block through the residential neighborhoods to the park, where the asphalt path was perfect for the early morning joggers like himself, most of whom had stayed inside today because of the weather.

The run blew the thoughts that sometimes invaded his jogs blissfully away. He felt almost as though he had no worries, even when he knew he should be anxious about his date with Mindy. Though, now that he thought about Mindy, he realized that he never got a chance to ask Selene about how they had met the night before. He had questions. Still, he could wait to ask them until Selene woke up.

He was just about to head out of the park and back home when his phone buzzed, causing him to check it briefly. It was a video of Selene with the thumbnail being her, naked except for her collar, kneeling in the Nadu position. She was kneeling in Arthur's bedroom beside the bed where he'd been sleeping, the covers tossed casually just where he'd left them.

He played the video as he ran, which proved to be a distraction as Selene launched into her slave mantra. She recorded the recitation and sent it to him right after she woke up. Then she'd ended the video with a brief message.

"I guess you're out for a run? I'll wait here for you to come back and prepare your shower for you, Master. Have a good run! You crazy nut." Selene's cheerful voice made him smile.

When he got home to his apartment, she must have heard his key in the door because she was there waiting for him, naked except for her collar and kneeling in the Nadu position. "Welcome home, Master. May I suck your cock?" She greeted him before he'd even closed the door.

Arthur laughed. "You might want to wait until after I shower. I'm pretty sweaty and gross right now."

Selene seemed to have an answer ready for that. "I am your slave, Master. I do not choose when you use me. You do."

Arthur hardened at that slightly and glanced around as he locked the deadbolt behind him. "Such a naughty slave too." He shook his head. "It doesn't look like you got a lot of rest yesterday like I instructed."

"I did rest, Master." Selene protested. "After I cleaned. And installed some of the equipment you bought."

"I see that." Arthur nodded. "You did a good job too. Eager to use it, are you?"

"Yes, Master." Selene admitted. "I want you to tie me to the wall when you give me my thirty-seven spankings."

"Your..." Arthur looked confused for a moment but then remembered. The specificity of the number was so exact to the situation. He'd entirely forgotten about the second half of her punishment for forgetting her mantra the other day. He'd made her edge herself, and every time she'd nearly cum, she made a stroke on the page, and for every stroke on the page, he promised her one spanking. Thirty-seven strokes later, he owed her thirty-seven spankings. "Right." He nodded. "We can do that after breakfast."

"May Kat watch, Master?" Selene asked. "She texted me this morning to ask if she'd already missed it."

He had promised Kat she could watch. "She can come over and watch." Arthur agreed.

"Thank you, Master." Selene said. "Would you like breakfast first, shower first, or to use your slut?"

Arthur seemed to think about it for a moment. "Shower first. I feel disgusting. You can prepare breakfast while I'm in there. Spinach omelet with sausage links, water, and orange juice. You can make yourself whatever you want - but you'll eat with your plate on the kitchen floor like a good fuck pet."

"Yes, Master." Selene agreed immediately.

"And as soon as you finish eating your plate, you can suck my cock under the table. If your sister joins us for Breakfast, she can eat at the table with me." Arthur said.

"Thank you, Master." Selene bowed from her position, leaning forward and then straightening herself back up. He patted her head as he passed her and went to the bathroom. There was already a stack of clean clothes waiting for him on the toilet, and his towel was hung closest to the shower so that he could reach it without having to get out. Arthur started the water, stripped, and washed as quickly as possible.

Once he turned off the water, he could hear Kat's voice in the other room, talking to Selene. He smiled as he dried himself off, shaved, deodorized, and decided he should be a little cheeky with Kat. He picked up the stack of clean clothes Selene had left for him but did not put them on. Instead, he stepped out of the bathroom naked to find Kat kneeling where Selene had been but facing the bathroom instead of the front door.

She wore her pink collar with its silver o-ring and buckle and a matching pink bra and panty set that looked very cute on her. Her large, plush breasts were pushed up in the bra and cinched together by it. The edges of it were delicate lace that worked its way over the firm cups and came together in the center with a small pink bow. Her lips were slightly parted in surprise when Arthur came out of the bathroom naked, but she looked back down to the floor after looking up momentarily and tried to remember what it was she'd clearly rehearsed.

"Good morning, Sir." Kat said quietly. "Your slut is nearly finished making breakfast. Is there anything I can do for you while you wait?"

Arthur seemed to think for a moment, stepping closer to her. "Anything?" He asked.

She risked a glance up at him, but when she saw his smile, she answered it with a defiant smirk of her own. "I did say 'anything,' didn't I?"

"Think you can take my cock up your ass?" Arthur asked nonchalantly.

Kat froze. "Uh... I..."

Arthur rolled his eyes and shook his head. He reached down and patted her pretty blond curls, then stroked down to cup her cheek in his hand and lifted her chin toward him as he squatted down. He kissed her on the lips, and she swayed a bit in her Nadu position until she turned her palm-up hands over and supported herself with her hands on her thighs.

Arthur broke the kiss and pulled his lips away to look her in the eyes. "What is this?" Arthur asked. "I thought you said you only wanted this when we had our lessons."

"I did." Kat answered after a moment's hesitation. "I also said I wanted to watch you and Selene sometimes. I figured, I... well, Selene suggested that I..." Kat hesitated.

"Yes?" Arthur asked, waiting for her to bravely finish.

"That I should wear the collar while I watch, and follow your rules, if I'm open to doing more than just watching, at any point. Kind of like yesterday. The threesome wasn't really part of the lesson, was it?" Kat asked.

"I suppose it wasn't." Arthur answered with a shrug. "Very well." He said. "Did you at least type up the contract? We could sign it today if you want."

"Yes, Sir. I have two copies. It's in my bag." Kat nodded.

"Two copies?" Arthur asked.

"One for you and one for me." Kat explained. "I-"

Arthur cut her off with a kiss, then pulled away after a moment. "You can put these back in my room." Arthur pushed the clothes onto her chest, and she reached up instinctively to catch them, so they didn't fall. "Then take off that bra, leave it on the floor in my bedroom, and bring me the paddle with the red hearts on it from the closet."

Kat didn't answer or move.

"Problem?" Arthur asked.

Kat shook her head and seemed to shake herself out of her stupor. She stood one leg at a time and took his clothes into the bedroom. Arthur watched her leave, checking out her juicy round ass as it slid out from the thin pink panty lines that failed to contain it. She blushed as she noticed him watching her but did not shut the bedroom door behind her. She put his clothes on the bed and stood on her sister's slave bed at the foot of it, in full view of the door, as she reached up and unlatched her bra, slid it off, and dropped it on the floor. Her perfect breasts jiggled with every step as she disappeared from view and moved to the closet.

Arthur entered the kitchen, where Selene was busily working at the stove and nearly finished with the food. She had the sausages already on the plates. Six links split three ways, with two each. The eggs she'd made in three different ways. The spinach omelet Arthur had requested, an omelet without spinach for Kat, and scrambled eggs for herself, which she now dished out onto the three separate plates.

"Take a seat wherever you wish, Master." Selene instructed. "Breakfast is ready."

Arthur nodded and took the seat at the table that placed him in the back corner of the room. Selene put two plates on the table, with Arthur's in front of him and Kat's across from him. Then she put her plate on the floor, where Arthur could see it by the stove. Selene put water glasses out for him and Kat and put some in a bowl for herself. Then she poured him the orange juice he'd requested and took up the Nadu position in the center of the kitchen.

Kat came around the corner holding the paddle across her hands, which caught Selene's eye. She smiled slightly at Selene, who looked down at the floor.

"Put it in the center of the table." Arthur instructed, and Kat obeyed, leaning over her breakfast to do so and letting her freed breasts swing.

Then Kat sat in her chair and waited for Arthur to start eating.

"You may eat." He said to both of them as he lifted his fork and started eating. They both followed his order with eager hunger. Kat ate with a fork and knife the same way he did. Selene ate with her hands on either side of her plate on the floor. She pushed her face into the food to bite it and lift it off the plate like a dog. Her tongue did most of the work. Arthur looked satisfied as her red ass rose high in the air, and her pert breasts pressed low against the cold floor that turned her nipples hard.

"So." Arthur said conversationally. "Anything interesting happen while I was away yesterday?" He asked as though he were asking Kat, but the question was for both of them.

"No?" Kat offered as a question, but Selene coughed. "I mean, yes." Kat corrected. "Well, kind of." Kat felt awkward, and she looked to Selene for help, but Selene seemed to be playing into her role as a Pet at the moment and wasn't sparing any time on her plate. She was nearly halfway through it already. "We met Mindy." Kat announced.

"And how did that happen?" Arthur asked.

"We ordered food." Kat answered. "And she delivered it. She was expecting you, but when it was us instead, she got thrown for a bit of a loop; we invited her in, and well..." Kat hesitated but then told him the whole story. Everything they'd talked about, how it had all gone down. It wasn't all linear, but she covered the significant bits first and then went back and corrected herself in places until the whole story was clear.

Partway through it, Selene finished the food on her plate, drank some of her water, and crawled under the table. She sat with her butt between her sister's feet and leaned between her Master's legs under the table as he spread them slightly for her. She licked at his slowly hardening cock, knowing that he was probably looking at her sister's breasts to stimulate his arousal. She was just his lowly fuck pet, here to please him and play with her favorite toy. Once he was hard, she took him into her mouth and bobbed her head back and forth, sucking, licking, blowing, and playing with him while her sister told the story.