Summer Surprise Pt. 15

"What made you give it up?" Dianne continued, wondering.

"I was more into girls than men and because of my marriage. Angelique wanted me to pick her or men and would have objected to my continuing to bend a knee to a man. I chose her. We'll occasionally share a woman, but a man, not so much. It's why I was surprised you have a Mistress and a boyfriend. How does that work out?"

"My Mistress is also Matt's lover. We're a throuple, I've heard others call it; a polyamorous threesome."

"Does she suck cock as well as she licks cunt?" Hannah asked Matt. "Inquiring minds want to know."

"Dianne is very good," Matt said. "Only the second person to get all of me down."

"I noticed she didn't struggle with it."

The theater flashed the lights to signify the start of the last act. Everyone strolled towards their respective seats. Hannah and Angelique gave Dianne a quick kiss on the lips thanking her for her excellent service. "I couldn't believe it when I saw what you were doing in the box next to ours," Hannah said. "I had a hard time keeping my eye on the play and not you. You're very daring."

"My Mistress is daring," Dianne said. "I was scared to death. My shame adds to my arousal."

"If we weren't in public like this, we would have enjoyed pleasuring you," Angelique replied. "You're a lovely young woman. We'll see you after the performance."

They returned to their box.

Dianne finally got to pay close attention to the play without pleasuring someone or with the Slave Trainer distracting her. She still needed to cum desperately, but she'd survive. Since she'd missed a lot of the first two acts, she tried to concentrate on the things Rosilyn was studying. The movements, blocking Chloe called it, the way the actors projected their voices, the large gestures so everyone could see what was happening. She'd never really paid attention to those things before and it was intriguing to watch them now, rather than worry about catching up on the events in the play. She leaned her head against Matt and felt him put his arm around her. She felt complete in a way she never had before, despite the embarrassment she'd just undergone.

The play over, they all went downstairs together. Dianne was conscious again of how much skin she displayed, especially when not sitting in a dark theater. Her dress attracted a lot of attention, even in a cosmopolitan city like New York. The limousine driver was waiting for them when the play ended and they all climbed in.

"Do you need to cum?" Hannah asked Dianne. "When I was a slave, I was always so horny."

"Yes," Dianne replied. "Mistress allowed me to cum once during supper but I was on a Slave Trainer for much of my meal and during the first and into the second act of the play."

"Would you mind if I gave your slave an orgasm?" Hannah asked Chloe.

"Were you going to lick her or finger her?" Chloe asked.

"Finger her," Hannah said. "Though I'm interested in how she tastes, I was going to taste her on my fingers."

"Pull your dress up to your waist, remove your Slave Trainer and sit between Hannah and Angelique so they can both finger you and taste you."

"Yes, Mistress," Dianne replied, "thank you. May I have permission to cum?"

"Yes, you may."

Dianne pulled up her dress and removed the Slave Trainer which she gave to Chloe. It was coated in her bodily fluids. Dianne kept her dress pulled up so her pussy was visible to everyone in the limo and sat down between Hannah and Angelique. As expected, her cunt was hot and humid, the result of being on edge for most of the night. As soon as Hannah stuck her fingers in her, Dianne climaxed, moaning. Hannah pulled hers out and licked them and Angelique inserted hers and kept Dianne's orgasm going for well over a minute, Dianne bucking her hips against Angelique's hand, clinging to her.

Angelique pulled her long fingers out and stuck them in her mouth. "Delicious. Does anyone else want a taste of this delicious cunt?"

Apparently, everyone did. Even Bill and Evelyn dipped their fingers into Dianne's throbbing twat, tasting her. With all the fingers thrusting in and out of her, Dianne climaxed two more times, asking for permission each time.

"Lesbian dyke," Rosilyn laughed when Dianne orgasmed on her fingers.

Dianne grabbed her and kissed her as Rosilyn's fingers pumped into her. "Takes one to know one, cunt lover."

Chloe had to explain how Rosilyn entered their life after their exchange. They arrived back at Bill's while the story was explained.

"You mean to say you seduced her as a man and turned her into your cunt loving bitch?" Angelique asked. "That's amazing."

"One of my greatest roles. Slut couldn't believe it when I showed her I was a woman myself. She still loves a good cock, but she'll eagerly go pussy diving, won't you, Slut?" Rosilyn nodded. "She's got another year of college left but she's going to become Mistress Brianna's slave slut when she graduates. I think it's rich she'll be living somewhere surrounded by a sea of pussy with hardly a cock in sight."

Hannah and Angelique both laughed, thinking it pretty funny themselves.

"If we had time, I wouldn't mind having her lick my cunt," Angelique said.

"Brianna, would you mind surrendering Slut for the night?" Chloe asked. "Since they're just a couple buildings down the street, she can walk back when she's done. Just tell her to be back at whatever time you want her tomorrow morning to wake you with her cunt loving mouth."

"Do whatever the two women want you to do, Rosilyn," Brianna said. "Be back at seven AM to wake me by licking my cunt. You'll be punished if you're not sufficiently pleasing to them." She gave Hannah her phone number so Hannah could inform her of Rosilyn's deficiencies.

"Yes, Mistress."

Rosilyn left with the two women, who were both excited at the prospect of having sex with a brand new cunt licker.

As soon as they got to their room, Dianne licked her Mistress's cunt while Matt plunged deep inside Dianne. It felt so good after her night of denial, she climaxed a half dozen times before she felt Matt pulsing his sperm into her pussy. Her Mistress cleaned up her cunt afterward while Dianne took care of her boyfriend's cock to avoid soiling the sheets.

******

"Hannah said Rosilyn did very well last night. I was to extend my congratulations to whoever trained her to lick pussy so well."

They were sitting down for breakfast when Brianna informed them of the text she'd received from Hannah.

"Well, she's had lots of practice on a multitude of cunts, but she showed the greatest progress when I sent her home with Alice, a bisexual tattoo artist for the night. She worked hard with Slut to turn her into a satisfactory rug muncher. Alice has shown some Dominant tendencies herself," Chloe said. "She did Pet's tattoo and piercings."

"It's too bad she's got Dominant tendencies," Brianna said. "I could use someone with tattooing and piercing experience in my business, but I don't want another Dominant on my estate."

"Mistress, you might want to reconsider your stance," Adele said. "Alice might be what your business needs."

"How so?" Brianna asked.

"A lot of the clientele who want piercings are also interested in tattoos and we normally have to send the more complex offerings someplace else to get the work done. Most tattoo parlors are on the seedy side. We could offer full tattoos in upgraded, high end facilities and charge a premium price from our high end jewelry clientele. Dianne's tattoo is a work of art.

"Secondly, despite the changes we've made recently, some of the other slaves are still complaining of the lack of time you can give them to meet their physical and emotional needs of submission. The only reason we haven't lost more of your slaves is because of the benefits of working for you and the relative rarity of lesbian Dommes. Those people who work at our store are the ones who suffer the most from the lack. They have to work clothed, and away from you for the day. Having a Dominant at the store would help mitigate some of those needs not being met for those people, plus give more Dominant attention to the others on the estate who don't get enough of your attention."

"How do we avoid inter-Dominant conflicts and keep her from stealing my slaves?"

"You could countermand any order she gives your slaves. She'd have to sign an agreement not to steal any of your slaves except for love and marriage. Any submissives she brings in remain hers to do with as she likes. I think it's workable and has advantages to most people concerned."

"Hmm. Perhaps you're right. I'd have to meet her."

"I could arrange for you to meet both Alice and Sophia tomorrow when Bill flies us back to La Crosse," Chloe said.

"Bill, would you object to us making an overnight stop in La Crosse tomorrow?" Brianna asked.

"I'm sure it could be arranged," Bill said, "if you foot the bill for their hotel accommodations."

"Not a problem. Please make the arrangements Chloe."

"You and your two slaves may wish to make your overnight stay at Sophia's. It would give you more time to acquaint yourself with the person in charge of your slave for the next year. She has a new well appointed dungeon and Alice has spent the night there before. Alice isn't a Dominant yet. She hasn't really practiced any Dominance except briefly at my behest. I was thinking of Alice as a possible Dominant for Slut, but I was going to spend some time going over the things I learned this weekend with her so that she would be prepared and know what the hell she was doing. You could also observe Sophia's and Alice's interactions and punishments to see they did everything to your satisfaction."

"An excellent suggestion," Brianna said.

"Where are we going sightseeing?" Bill asked.

"For personal reasons, I wouldn't mind going to Rockefeller Center where they do the ice skating and Christmas tree. My sister was on her way there when she stopped in La Crosse on Halloween and we rediscovered each other."

"I wouldn't mind going to the Empire State Building because of its importance in the movies 'King Kong', 'An Affair to Remember', and 'Sleepless in Seattle'," Chloe said.

"Since my first husband died as the indirect result of the attacks on the World Trade Center, I'd like to go to One World Plaza and see the memorial there," Dianne replied.

"They're all south of us, and I suggest we start with the 9/11 Memorial, cruise north to the Empire State Building, then hit the Rockefeller Center before heading to supper again at Tavern on the Green, then go to my BDSM club if it's okay with Matt."

He looked at Dianne. "What do you want to do, Dianne?"

"I'd like to go with your permission, Matt. I'd like to see what one is like."

"Pencil that in on the agenda," Matt said. Chloe and Dianne both kissed him.

"I'd like you to wear your white outfit sightseeing, Dianne," Chloe said, "and the red outfit out to dinner and to the club. We'll let you wear your tail to supper and the club afterward. Might keep folks from playing with your cute little ass. I wonder if Margot is working tonight? I should text her. I'd like to send you into the ladies room with her to lick her to an orgasm. I wonder if she'd like your tail. Go get your white dress on, get your tail and jewelry, your red dress and shoes to bring along so you can change before supper."

"Yes, Mistress." Dianne left to get dressed and grab everything her Mistress wished her to get. Would Chloe really make her lick Margot in the ladies room? The thought sent waves of arousal through her.

As soon as everyone was ready, they left, going in the limo again. As Bill had suggested, they went to the 9/11 Memorial first. They got out and the driver left. He didn't plan on parking, merely driving around until he was called again. Bill was pointing out the different features, the two reflecting pools where the original towers stood, the pieces of the original buildings. He had Dianne's hand in his as he pointed everything out. The others were standing close as well so they could hear everything. Dianne was aware of all the stares she got in her white dress. It certainly left very little to the imagination. She was aware of the taut buds of her nipples poking at the front of her dress, almost aching they were so hard. They spent almost two hours at the Memorial, some of it spent sitting quietly at the reflecting pools where Dianne thought of her first husband while holding Matt's hand. He'd died in the fighting that followed the attacks. So much death, all of it pointless.

The driver picked them up again when Bill called and they went for lunch near the Empire State Building, then walked to it. Everyone went up to the observation deck and looked out over the New York skyline. It was beautiful, so many tall buildings. Chloe tried to find where Jonah left his teddy bear when he left it, hoping to meet Meg Ryan for his father. They spent about forty-five minutes up there, Dianne conscious again of how much attention she was attracting in her attire, feeling the liquid leaking down her legs from the way it made her feel.

"Are you wet?" Chloe whispered in her ear as she looked for the UN building on the river.

"Yes, Mistress."

"Should I make you lift up you dress and show everyone how wet you are?"

"Would I get arrested, Mistress?"

"Is that your only concern?"

"That and exposing myself to children, Mistress. I don't see any children up here at the moment."

"You are a submissive slut, aren't you, Pet?"

"It should be self-evident by now, Mistress."

Chloe chuckled in her ear. "I love you, Dianne."

"I love you too, Mistress."

Chloe turned Dianne around until her back was up against the glass surrounding the observation deck and kissed her. Dianne kissed her back, just as fervently. Chloe rubbed her thumb over Dianne's puckered nipple. Dianne moaned, but did nothing to stop it, instead pushing her breast harder into Chloe's hand.

"What would you do if I told you to lick Margot in the restaurant tonight?"

"Is she working tonight, Miss Chloe?"

"She is."

"I'd lick her, Mistress."

"I'm going to make you lick me and suck Matt at the club tonight."

"I look forward to it, Mistress," Dianne said, smiling. "I want to prove I'm yours to anyone who sees us."

"You'd let Matt fuck you now, wouldn't you?"

"I can't refuse him sex, Miss Chloe, though I know we'd be arrested then."

"Such an obedient pet."

Dianne smiled and kissed her again.

"Young love;" Brianna said, "how touching."

"Mistress does a lot of touching Miss Brianna," Dianne said. "It's difficult to refuse her anything."

"Yet you still like a nice cock," Brianna said.

"It is a good cock and I appreciate that he's got enough confidence in me and my love he can allow me to surrender to my Mistress. And Mistress loves him enough to allow me to be with him. It's an alluring combination, Miss Brianna. I have the best of both worlds."

Brianna smiled and shook her head. A short time later, they left for Rockefeller Center. Bill and Evelyn showed them where the skating rink would be and where the Christmas tree usually was. Matt stared at the space and tried to imagine what it would look like wit snow all around and skaters gliding over the ice.

Dianne laid her head on Matt's shoulder. "You're thinking of Elaine, aren't you?"

"Yes, I'm thinking she never got to come after I found out she was my sister - bucket list interruptus."

"I'm sure she'll be able to come some other time," Chloe said, coming up behind them. "Elaine's story isn't over yet. There's more to be written on the subject. I'll bring her myself if I have to. Don't want all my ice skating training to go to waste. You know, now that Dianne is my sub, we should take her out in the middle of the winter, strip her naked and teach her how to ice skate."

Matt laughed. "Please, she'd freeze to death."

"Not if we take her out on a somewhat mild day, and have an ice fishing hut handy to warm her up when she's cold. It's doable. Of course, since I won't ask her to do anything we're not all willing to do, we'd have to be naked too. I wonder how tiny little Matt would get if the temperature was below freezing?" Chloe cupped Matt's package. "I heard men's junk shrinks in the cold."

Dianne laughed. "Mistress, you're so bad."

"I'm not joking, Pet. I see all those ice skaters in the Winter Olympics with their skimpy costumes and I think, 'why don't they all just skate naked?' On an entirely different subject, I have a present for you in the limo. I picked it up when we were shopping on Friday and saved it for a special moment. I think tonight is the time. It will make you look even sexier and should help draw attention to you more tonight, both while you're dressed and when you're naked at the club tonight."

"What is it, Mistress? It's hard to imagine anything drawing more attention than my tail."

"You'll see when you open it. You're so tall and this should accentuate your height."

"Not as tall as Angelique, Mistress."

"With your heels on, you will be over six feet tall. Four inch heels on a 5-9 frame is damn tall. Your legs will look like they go on forever when you're naked and in heels. You'll see."

"Yes, Mistress."

They left shortly thereafter and headed for Tavern on the Green. In the car, Dianne had to strip off her white outfit. While she was naked, her anal plug with tail was inserted with the help of a little lube, her slave jewelry was added and Chloe pulled out a gift for Dianne, handing it to her to open. The package was thin and flat and Dianne eagerly ripped the paper off, exposing a package of thigh high stockings and a garter belt. Dianne looked at her Mistress.

"Thank you, Mistress."

"These are supposed to be the best and silkiest stockings in the world, called Woffords. Thigh highs so your cunt is still exposed and available at all times. The garter belt isn't really necessary, but I think it will frame your cunt beautifully and make everyone eager to touch it. Matt, why don't you slip those on for your girlfriend. If you need to fuck her in the process, we'll understand. By the way, you don't pull them on like athletic socks, you roll them up her leg."

Matt chuckled. Evelyn showed him how to roll the stockings so they could be rolled up Dianne's leg. When he rolled the first one on, he saw how wet Dianne's pussy was. The stockings were a smoky gray, going well with her red dress and shoes.

"She's already dripping wet," Matt announced. "She must really like her gift, Chloe."

"May I taste her, Mistress?" Rosilyn asked Brianna.

"After she's fully dressed. Don't be impatient," Brianna responded.

"And she's not allowed to cum," Chloe said, "so be careful. If she cums, you'll both be punished."

"Yes, Miss Chloe."

Matt added the second silky stocking and then added the garter belt.

"You're right. She looks good enough to fuck, but I think I'm going to hold off. I don't want my cum to dirty her stockings."

Dianne put on the red dress and shoes. She looked spectacular. Rosilyn was released so she could lick the fluids leaking from Dianne's pouting pussy. She had to stop twice, Dianne was so close to cumming. Still, Rosilyn was able to get her tidied up before they reached the restaurant.

Chloe asked Bill to see if he could get them seated in Margot's section again. Bill smiled and asked to be seated where Margot would wait on them. The hostess seated them quickly as it was still fairly early by New York standards. Dianne was conscious of all the looks she got again, both her jewelry and her tail dangling between her legs, the customers getting a brief glance of both as she walked to the table, her dress hiding nearly nothing except her breasts. She could hear the jewelry jingling and everything swaying between her thighs, nearly cumming as she walked to their table.