Blog : Nikki Part Two

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6/21/2015 7:44 pm

Nikki Part Two - First Sex

As She walks off you think about everything She has told you. You also realize that She never uses any personal pronouns. You have also never met anyone so calm. You wonder how much of that is the fact that He takes care of Her. And what on earth does that mean exactly. You also realize you are about to cum. Oh what have you gotten yourself into.

The pain in your nipples is distracting, but not extreme; you have felt worse. You came expecting to experience worse. There are sounds from another room - familiar sounds! Oral sex. Someone is getting a blow job. "Nikki, come. She will guide you so that you don't fall down the stairs." You feel a woman's arm take your left arm and help you up.

"Walk this way, He is ready for you," She says. You walk into a room with the sounds of computers and a refrigerator. To your left, you hear His voice.

"Come my Nikki, it is time for Me to claim my property." She continues to guide you to His voice. You feel his hands gently take your hips; she lets go and steps back. He reminds you not to cum yet, and fingers pussy, testing for wetness. "Very nice. Very wet. Are you ready for your owner to claim what is his?"

Your heart races at the question. Finally, the reason you came here. "Yes. Sir, please claim what is yours. Take this pussy; use it for Your pleasure; make it Yours!" You are surprised at the earnestness in your quiet voice, but you realize that more than anything else, you want this. You want Him. Inside. You.

He is lowering you now to sit on him. He must be sitting in a chair. Your legs straddle his. He speaks again, "Nikki, you may cum... " just as the head of his member enters you he pulls the clothes pins from your nipples. There is a huge increase in the pain there from the return of blood. As the circumcised head of his penis (now your Master) enters His pussy he says, "… now!" It is all too much for you and you begin a deep intense orgasm. He places your hands on His nipples, then once again grabs you and grinds into you, riding your orgasm out and extending it until you feel you are about to collapse.

After coming down you begin to ride him, and yet you are frustrated by the pace. You want to move faster to help you get off again, but He is holding you down, making you go slower. His hands are at your hips, guiding you and setting the pace. At times He pushes you down hard into Him. This causes Him to bottom out inside His pussy; you reward him with a gasp and a squeal. Sometimes he pulls you close to him, grinding clit into his pelvic bone. It would be so much easier for you to cum if He would allow you to move faster. But, He is using you as a toy for His pleasure. This isn't about you; it is about Him. At first the thought is humiliating, but then you realize, once again, that this is what you want. It also occurs to you that you have never actually been this turned on in your entire life. The coming wave of orgasm is going to be a flood.

For a moment His hands leave your sides, and the blindfold is gone! He is staring into your eyes with that big mustache and bigger grin. You have never noticed before, but his eyes are clear and bright, and complex in color. While generally considered brown, they have a green ring around the outside and are flecked with green. They show a depth of compassion and understanding that threatens to overpower you. You could get lost in these eyes. And yes, He still has his glasses on.

He continues this for quite some time. He told you that he had control; you are starting to believe Him. First He holds you down as he grinds up into you. Then he pulls you close so that clit rubs hard against Him, and He holds you there for several thrusts. How His arms don't tire amazes you. Other times He crushes you against Him in a full body hug. You particularly enjoy this. Finally He is getting close. His breathing is much harder, and He is now continually grinding hard into His pussy, filling you entirely.

Wait! What is this? She is behind you again, kissing and blowing gently in your ear, occasionally nibbling at your ear lobes. She is snaking her finger down your back. Wow, the feelings! Now she fingers your ass, gently rubbing the ring around your hole. "Give yourself to Him completely," she whispers in your ear. You notice her long blonde hair falling down over your shoulder.

As His orgasm hits he pulls your feet up off the ground. You are in His arms now; He has complete control over your motions. When your feet leave the floor, she drives her finger into your anus and hugs her head to yours. He impales himself inside you as far as He can go. You feel Him heavily against your cervix. The tidal wave is here. All of these new feelings at once are too much, and your orgasm follows his. It is one of the biggest of your life.

He crushes both you and Her to Him in a giant three-way hug. But as his orgasm continues, he lifts you up until He is almost out of you so that you can feel the pulsing of His orgasm. Then once again He pulls everyone in close. He just sits there enjoying how your orgasm feels. He is panting hard, trying to catch his breath. You are amazed at how long He lasted inside you, and at how tired He suddenly appears. Now you get the appeal of older men. As she is helping you get up off him, He reaches down and takes some of His Seed mixed with your juices on his fingers and offers it to you. You slurp it from him greedily. It tastes terribly strong. You love it. Then She bends down and quickly gathers what is left into her mouth. With a grin she gives you a big kiss and the two of you exchange His fluid inside your mouths.

Your legs are a bit shaky after the long ride and huge orgasm (your third of the day), but she is holding you tight. Her breasts, you now realize, are quite large and pillowy. The kiss tastes strongly of Him and you; it is intoxicating. She teases your pussy a little with her fingers, then pulls your hand towards her crotch. (at this point they are really both His pussies) Her pussy is fuller and puffier than yours, with slightly larger inner lips. You need no encouragement. You finger her aggressively. Between the kiss that has yet to end and her fingers at your pussy you wonder if you are about to have yet another orgasm.

SMACK!! You feel a sharp pain on your ass, and from the sounds of it, he must have slapped her as well. "You two knock it off. You will get the chance later. Now get out on the deck and bring that table in here. After that, Cunt, I want you to put the pretty dark blue sheet over it. I think it is time for some pictures."

She shows you to a sliding glass door and opens the curtain. There is a large deck across the back of the house that you didn't notice before. The view from there is stunning with the trees in the foreground and the river and mountains in the background. She opens the door and walks outside. You seem hesitant. You know his house is in town; you drove up there just a few hours before. She sees your trepidation, "His nikki, you must come. If we don't do as He says it will be bad. Very bad." She doesn't seem to be worried about being seen naked, so you join her. Once you get outside you realize there is more cover than you thought. There is really only one place from which you can be seen.

The two of you pick up the white utility table and walk it across the deck. On the other end of the deck are French doors. His Cunt opens one side and the two of you bring the table into the house. This is the living room. It goes all the way from the front, where you originally entered, to the back. The couch you were put on is about half way and acts as a divide. The two of you set the table down in the open space behind the couch. You notice a couple of overly full bookshelves and a very old upright piano also in that space. "This is where He likes to take pictures," she says before wandering off downstairs.

He walks in holding a chair. It looks like the one you just rode him on. "We will take a few pictures of you sitting up while She puts the pretty cover over the table. Here, sit." He offers you the chair, so you sit down. You notice He is playing with a nice camera. These will not be crappy cell phone pictures. You are not so sure about this; pictures are permanent. He sees the look of concern on your face. "Didn't you tell me not two hours ago that you wanted me to own you? While you are in this house, that isn't yours - He seems to be pointing to your midsection - It is mine, and I will do with it as I please. I will take it in any hole I desire I will spank it when ever and on what ever part I want; I will share it with whomever I please, and I will damn sure take all the pictures I want to. You are just lucky that I will never post them on the internet. When you leave I will give you a thumb drive with all the pictures on it, but I too am keeping copies. Here," he hands you a hair brush; it looks like he bought it just for you. "Comb your hair and show me your best smile."

After brushing your hair out, you sit on the chair, turning slightly. You sit up straight and throw your shoulders back just so. Your young breasts are pert and upright, your nipples, hard. You fix your hair just right then look up at him and smile. He almost drops his camera. You, for just a moment, see Him lose his composure as he sees your young form. Then he smiles back at you and says, "Nikki, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. And You. Are. Mine." With that he clicks a couple of pictures. You notice that She has covered the table with a pretty blue cloth.

Over the rest of the afternoon he takes hundreds of picture of you and Her. There are pictures in the chair with legs together, legs apart, legs as far apart as they will go. There are many full body pictures, but also close ups. There are close ups of breasts and nipples, but even more of pussies. Pussies looking natural, pussies looking natural except open. Then there are pictures of pussies held open. First only outer lips held open, then both. And finally pictures where you swear your cervix is visible. You and her act as His assistants making sure each other's pussies are just how He wants them. In some of the pictures, She is even holding your legs back behind your head and spread wide. This is a picture of you ass and hole. It is fun and stimulating, though you are surprised that He hasn't taken any pictures of the two of you together.

"Alright girls, time for dinner."

"Dang," He says, "nobody is dressed right for up-skirt."

She laughs, adding, "Those are His favorites. You watch, He will get some of you in that green dress soon."

"Indeed. Now Cunt, go get the squash cut and marinating. Show nikki where the stuff is for the salad."

She herds you into the kitchen, and shows you the refrigerator. "Everything is in there. Use the spinach."

How odd, you think to yourself, we are going to eat and no one mentioned getting dressed. You haven't worn clothes since you walked into His house, removed your green dress, and gave yourself to Him. Hmmm, She hasn't worn any either, but He, on the other hand, is always dressed. Well, except when He had you sit on Him in the chair. You get a little shiver remembering that. There is still a little of His Seed in there as well to help remind you.

"Mistress," you ask Her, "how come we are not dressing for dinner?"

"We are His. He likes the way we look naked, so we are naked."

"When was the last time you wore clothes?"

"He doesn't like His cunt to wear clothes. Hmmmm, It has been three weeks now."

"Doesn't Mistress like to wear clothes?"

She roars with laughter, "What His cunt likes, is to please Him. Besides," she says with a grin and low voice, "if His cunt never wears clothes, then He has to do everything." She laughs at this, apparently finding it quite humorous.

Suddenly you feel fingers at your crotch. Fortunately your legs are apart, and he slips his middle finger deep into your pussy. He is groping you; He didn't even ask. It sinks in further; you are His toy. He will play with you when ever and where ever He pleases. Except, you also realize that when He did it, you had nothing sharp in your hands. "Nice and wet. Good. You should be wet constantly. Now turn around." You turn around and He gives you a gentle kiss on the lips, no tongue. You are shocked at the tenderness and romance in that simple kiss; there is no sign of lust or sex. He walks to the other side of the counter and gives Her a similar kiss, except he grabs one of her large breasts in his hand first. "My girls." He says with a very contented sigh.

He goes out to the garage and comes back with three pork chops. He sets them on the counter then covers both sides of each with a mixture of herbs (basil, thyme, and oregano). While doing this He<b> winks </font></b>at you and Her occasionally, whistling and singing up a storm. It almost sounds familiar, though you are certain it came decades before you. The contentment and joy they share, as the three of you prepare dinner, is obvious. You, on the other hand, are still in shock at what is happening.

When he is done with the pork, he takes it and the squash - zucchini and yellow summer crook neck - outside and sets them on the grill. You notice the table from the photography session is out there again, with the blue cover still on it. "We will dine out here tonight." With that he begins cooking the food, squash first, then the pork. "Cunt, Dew me. Also get a bottle of white wine for you and nikki." Do me? you think to yourself. But your question is answered quickly as she pours Him a glass of Mt. Dew Code Red. He breaks out singing again, "Do the Dew before they Do the Dew to you! Singing do-whopping ditty-whopping ditty-whopping Dew! Do the Dew, the Dew-whopping ditty-whopping Dew!" This tune you know. Wow, that should be a commercial, you think to yourself. Indeed!

She and you are laughing your heads off. She sees your puzzled look and smiles at you, "Oh, He won't drink tonight. It impairs his ability."

After everything is ready, He sits at the table with His back towards the house. He has the two of you sit on the other side of the table. That way He can see you He says. You are still not quite sure about being outside naked. She notices you sitting rather normal, that is, not properly displayed, and quickly shows you how to properly sit when at His table. Your ass is near the edge of the seat, and your legs are spread wide. You are slouched back slightly so that pussy is really emphasized.

The three of you share conversation which seems oddly normal after the other events of the day. It is light and entertaining; you are not used to two people so skilled at word play. They associate words in ways you are simply not used to. And boy are they funny. You find yourself laughing almost constantly. They don't monopolize the conversation either; they include you as readily as if you had been friends forever. And WOW! is the food good. Everything has tons of flavor and is very moist. The wine is quite good too, and she was right. He took not a single sip.

He leans back in his chair and says, "There is not a king alive right now that has it any better. This view (He motions to the natural beauty around Him), this view (He points to His two girls), and this food? It can't possibly get any better. Now, you two, put everything away. It is time for My dessert."

She and you quickly clear the table, leaving the blue cover. You barely even notice your nakedness as you return. Hmmmmm you think to yourself, maybe this could be OK. "Cunt you get on the table first. Put your head over here." He sets a pillow down on the end of the table towards the grill. "My nikki, you get up there on top of her in a 69. We are going to have a contest. The toy (you notice He did not say person) that can make the other toy cum first wins. The loser will get an extra spanking tomorrow."

Even though you have had three orgasms already today, you are quite worried. They have kept you on the verge all day long. But you are also eager to get your mouth on His pussy. You smile inwardly noticing how easy that came to you - you already think of it as His pussy. You wonder how long it will take you to think of your pussy as His. Her tongue enters you and you gasp. Quickly you get your mouth on His pussy. You really like the taste and texture. Her inner lips are bigger than yours and they are fun to suck into your mouth. Her clit, however, is harder to find. Yes, you think to yourself, you are in trouble.

Just as you are conceding victory to her, you notice Him standing right in front of you with his hard member out. He grabs you by the hair, which you find out later is what attracted him to you in the first place, and says "Open." As you open your mouth he puts Himself inside. He isn't rough or forceful, and he only leaves it there only long enough for you to get him wet. Then he withdraws from your mouth and fills His pussy. "Use that tongue well, nikki." His hand is still on top of your head, but now he is petting you like he would his favorite dog. She reacts to his intrusion by thrusting into him. You now think that perhaps you will stand a chance. But then he stops and says, "No no no. This must be saved for our guest." At that he pulls out of Her with a pop.

In the mean time she is having a tremendous effect on you. She alternates between sticking her tongue inside you, and sucking your clit into Her mouth. Then she licks down the length of your slit and starts over again. But now your loss is certain. Once at that end of the table, he sticks his thumb up your ass and his middle finger inside your pussy. He moves them back and forth, one in, the other out, occasionally squeezing them together. As soon as his hand starts touching you She sucks clit into her mouth and starts swirling it around and biting it gently.

It doesn't take long now. You give up and surrender yourself to yet another earth shattering orgasm. This is number four today.

"Well," he says, "it looks like we have a winner. Good job Cunt. Looks like our nikki (hmmm he has never called me that, you think to yourself) gets an extra spanking tomorrow. But first, there is tonight. Take her downstairs and get her ready."


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