Part One here.
Part Two here.
Alena stayed with the brothers for many months, exploring with them all the pleasures her body could experience, but she knew that it was only temporary. She knew that the dream of being shared by these two men might have to end and she would need to find a way to send her Other back to the Otherworld and return home. She thought about it often, home, the quiet simple life with Mother, the security of routine. She wasn’t sure if she was ready for the banality of that life, but she still felt a certain pull, a need to get back what was taken from her. If she were to stay here with her lovers, she wanted it to be by choice.
She mentioned this to them one morning over breakfast, and the saddened glance that passed between them echoed in her own heart. She had begun to fall for them and their strange ways. Their constant squabbling was tiring, but their tongues stayed silent when they were working between her legs. When their fingers were pumping inside her, finding the sweet spot that made her quiver and scream, they were too busy to throw brotherly punches.
“We may have a solution for you,” Tom sighed, his slunched shoulders suggested that he was falling for Alena just as she was for him and Tim.
“Why didn’t you tell me before?”
“We liked you! We wanted to see where this would go, plus it’s really dangerous.”
“She’s evil, you know!” Tim added.
“Mistress Ruby,” Tom’s voice was dark and ominous.
“She’s a sadistic creature. She gets pleasure from torturing others!”
“She’s a monster!” Tom echoed.
“She’ll be able to help you, but she’ll want payment. Payment you might not be willing to give,” Tom’s voice was a hoarse whisper.
Alena felt the hairs on her arms prickle, and her stomach did a flip. Was it worth it to seek help from Mistress Ruby? Did she really want to leave Tim and Tom? Her Other had ripped her away from her home, banished her to the Otherworld, but as a result, she’d met these two amazing men. Was that her destiny or was she destined to get revenge for being forced into this situation?
“I think it’s worth it. I have to try!”
Her voice shook with fear, but she steeled herself, defiantly placing her hands flat on the table in front of her to hide their shaking.
“We understand, but know that we care about you Alena and we will be rooting for you even though it means you have to leave us,” Tim’s voice was coated with sadness.
“I’ll leave tomorrow to go find Mistress Ruby,” she sighed, shrugging her shoulders. The fact that she’d made her decision and said it out loud made her feel better, more sure of herself.
That night, the brothers said goodbye in their own way. They planned a romantic evening with a candlelit dinner and then they took Alena to bed. They spent hours kissing and licking the sensitive skin all over her body, layering sensations, and slowly stoking the fire that burned inside her. As usual, their movements were synchronized, as if they were one man with four arms and two tongues. Her body sizzled as they sucked at her nipples, rolling them between their teeth. Her hips bucked into their hands as their fingers worked her clit in tandem, drumming a silent rhythm on her hardened bud. She took turns taking each of their cocks into her mouth, coating their shafts with her slick saliva, their moans a song she could listen to over and over.
She straddled Tom, impaling herself on his cock as Tim entered her ass from behind. The feeling of being that full, their cocks moving inside her harmoniously against the thin membrane that separated her two canals was almost overwhelming. The sound of her screams filled the room, her brain was no longer functioning, and she could only float between them as they pounded into her. When she came, her climax ripped through her, her chest heaved, her breath coming in ragged bursts and she began to cry, the tears blurring her vision. Tom and Tim filled her with their spunk, a parting gift that she would carry with her when she left them in the morning, the sticky residue coating the gusset of her undergarments. The tears flowed down her cheeks as they snuggled, their legs intertwined.
“Don’t cry dear!”
“This isn’t goodbye forever! I’m quite sure our story doesn’t end here,” Tim whispered as he kissed her gently on the forehead.
Their words were comforting, and she believed they were true. Her love for them was true as well, and she silently vowed to return as soon as she could.
The next morning, she quietly slipped out of the house before they woke up. As she walked towards Mistress Ruby’s castle, she replayed the previous night in her mind, recalling every detail, every whispered word and every silken touch. Her cunt throbbed at the memory of being completely filled by her lovers, and she almost turned back. But, there was no way she was going to let her Other off that easy. She wanted revenge, and apparently Mistress Ruby would be able to help her get it.
The castle loomed ahead, dark and foreboding against the bright blue sky, it looked as scary as she’d imagined. The door to the Great Hall creaked loudly as she pushed it open and walked into the dark space. Mistress Ruby sat in a large throne at the far end of the room, flanked by two naked guards, a red leather harness around their chest and their cocks wrapped in delicate silver chains that attached to rings on Mistress Ruby’s fingers. She raised her hands in welcome to Alena, the chains jerking their cocks as she gestured with her red tipped fingers. She was beautiful, her long legs poked from beneath a short red skirt that snuggly hugged her hips. Her long silky red hair cascaded down her back and over her shoulders, hiding the two perfectly plump tits behind the fiery strands.
“I thought you might come sooner. You must have enjoyed your time with the twins!”
“You knew I’d come?” Alena stammered, her small voice seemed to get lost in the vast space.
“Of course! Your Other is quite a scoundrel. She deserves to be punished!” Mistress Ruby purred, her voice like velvet tickled Alena’s ears pleasantly, but she sensed danger behind it.
“What’s the price for your help, Mistress?”
“Getting right to it! Hmmm. I like that!” Mistress Ruby brought her finger to her mouth, the cock on her right was stretched towards her like a snake ready to strike. “I would need your service, little one. I’d need you to pledge yourself to me for six months”.
“Six months!” Alena was stunned. She had no idea that her quest would take this long.
“Yes, six months is the price. It’s not easy to cross over! If you have an outburst like that again, I’ll make it seven. I require the utmost respect, little one. You’d do well to remember that!” Mistress Ruby chastised her like a child.
Alena stiffened and stood up straighter, not wanting to make another mistake, she silently vowed to pay better attention to her reactions.
“What kind of service would you require?”
“I want your body, little one. I want you to be my sex toy. I want to own you!” Mistress Ruby was blunt, her harsh words echoed through the big hall sending shivers down Alena’s back.
Could she really do this? Alena thought about the twins and longed for their strong arms around her, their sweet kisses and their encouraging and uplifting words. She wasn’t ready to give up yet. She’d only recently been enlightened to the pleasures her body could enjoy, and she thought that maybe she might enjoy being used by this woman. She’d liked everything she’d tried up to this point, so why wouldn’t she enjoy this as well?
“Fine, I’ll do it,” Alena vowed.
“Excuse me? Do you think that’s the proper way to address me?”
Alena thought for a moment, “Yes, Mistress. I accept your offer. I belong to you now!”
“Lovely! I’ll have Charles here show you to your room. I expect you to get settled and meet me in the garden for lunch. We have much to discuss!”
Mistress Ruby removed the ring from her finger and attached it to a ring on the leather harness adorning Charles’ sculpted chest, sharply pulling his semi-hard cock up towards his belly. Alena noticed that he didn’t even wince.
Her room was beautifully decorated in plush red velvet, a vase of large red roses sat next to the bed. There was an attached bathroom with a huge tub filled with jasmine scented water and red rose petals, the steam swirled around her, instantly relaxing her clenched muscles.
“Mistress will require you to bathe, and she’s instructed me to tell you about the dress code,” Charles hesitated here and waited for Alena to respond.
“Yes, you will be required to be nude at all times. She’s chosen a collar for you and of course the nipple clamps,” he cleared his throat uncomfortably.
“Oh, yes. Of course!” Alena stammered. She didn’t know what nipple clamps were, but they sounded ominous.
She took her time in the bath, reclining in the warm water, allowing it to carry her somewhere else. She thought about the twins, their perfectly matching fingers, and she slipped her own fingers between her legs and toyed between her slick folds. She shuddered and came silently, not knowing who might be listening.
She stood in front of the mirror in her new “outfit”, feeling strange in her nudity. She’d recently become more comfortable with her body, with nudity, but his was another level all together. Could she really do this? Her nipples jutted grotesquely from between the clamps, pinched into taut points that were sensitive to touch. She rubbed her palms over them and felt an electricity pulse through them and down into her belly. If this was a taste of what was to come, she thought that she might very well enjoy the next six months. She held her chin up high and made her way downstairs to find Mistress Ruby.
“I see you enjoyed your bath. Still thinking about those twins? I’ll see what I can do about that!”
Mistress Ruby was reclined on a red silk hammock, nude but for a single white rose tucked into her long hair. Her pale skin glowed in the shaded garden filled with blooming flowers and sculpted trees. She looked like a fancy painting, one that might hang in the same room as that bloody mirror, the one that had gotten her into this mess in the first place!
“How did you know what I did in the bath?”
“I know everything, little one!” Mistress Ruby smirked, tossing her hair haughtily. “I have a contract for you to sign. We will spend the next few hours going over every line in the contract, talking about where you are willing to go in these next months and finding out where your limits might lie. I may be a sadist, but I’m certainly not a monster!” Her eyes glowed with a slight anger. Alena wondered if she knew what Tom had said about her only a couple of days ago.
“Yes, Mistress!” Alena mumbled.
“Good. Now, first things first. I need you to get over here and service me with your mouth!” She spread her milky thighs and softly stroked the damp slit between them with her long red fingernail.
Alena’s eyes jerked up in surprise, finding Mistress Ruby’s evil smile. “I.. I’ve never done that before. I don’t know if I can!”
“You might like it, girl!”
Alena thought for a moment. She’d never done this before, but she’d never done any of this before she found that mirror. She had found great pleasure in the experiences she’d had since, she’d awakened something inside her she never knew existed. It seemed she had a choice here, that she could negotiate the terms of her servitude.
Alena’s insides shifted and a heat began to grow in her belly. Just the thought of doing this was turning her on! She could feel a wetness begin to form in her undergarments as she kneeled in front of her Mistress, pulling at the silken hammock to get better access to the dewey slit between her legs. She began tentatively at first, softly running her tongue along the puffy lips of Ruby’s cunt. Mistress Ruby moaned at the first touch of her soft tongue and opened herself further to her new toy.
“Come on, little one. You can do better than that. You’re enjoying this! I can smell you from here, you little slut!”
Alena was encouraged by Mistress Ruby’s words. She was enjoying this, and she did feel like a dirty wanton slut, a plaything to be used. She enjoyed the taste of Ruby’s cunt, the smell of her arousal, the way she moaned and sighed in contentment as Alena’s mouth moved over her. Astonished, she began to lick with more enthusiasm, parting her Mistress’s lips and finding her slick center. She tried to mirror the movements of the twins, lapping in the same manner that had brought her so much joy. She found Ruby’s clit and swirled her tongue around it before sucking it gently between her lips. Mistress Ruby’s hands grabbed Alena’s hair, twisting it between her fingers and pulling her face hard up into her crotch coating her chin with her juices. Alena enjoyed the roughness, the loss of control sent a jolt of electricity from her fingertips to her chest and down towards her dripping cunt. She reached a hand down, seeking her own naked hole.
“No, no, little one. Use those hands on me! If you’re a good girl, maybe I’ll let you come later” Mistress cooed.
Alena brought her hands up to Mistress’s spread thighs and began to softly stroke as she licked and sucked at her center. She found her opening and inserted one slender finger, fondling the swollen flesh inside. It felt similar to her own, warm and wet, and she could feel Ruby’s muscles tightening around her fingers. Mistress Ruby yelped and jerked her hips forward, so Alena gave her one more finger and moved them rapidly inside her as she continued to lick her sensitive clit.
“Yes, good girl! Just there!”
Alena did as she was told as her Mistress ground her hips into her face, her thighs shaking on either side of her head. Alena could feel a spasm inside Mistress Ruby’s cunt as she shook and screamed, a powerful orgasm ripping through her body. The hands at the back of Alena’s head gradually released their grip, allowing her to catch her breath. The view of Mistress Ruby’s glistening pink cunt was gorgeous. She smiled at her accomplishment, a wide wet smile that was met with an appreciative one from her Mistress.
“Well done! You liked that didn’t you? Look at that sloppy face!”
Alena blushed and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, “I did! It felt good to make you come like that!”
Alena was surprised at how much she enjoyed herself, but the throb in her own cunt was now at the forefront of her mind. She felt needy, desperately needy.
“You’ve earned yourself a reward, little one, but first we have some paperwork to go over. Charles will serve us lunch while we talk. Do you want tea or coffee?”
The two naked women sat down to their lunch in the beautiful garden, and began to discuss what exactly Alena would be doing for the next six months. Alena wondered if every day would be as pleasant as this!
Part Four here.