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Avatar 
Part 9


          They drove to Ken's house so to get a phone book.  Ken hit
the internet to see what could be found online while Jane made some
calls.  In a half hour they'd booked a room for that evening that had
a huge, king-sized bed, a hot tub and all around luxury
accommodations.  It cost some money, a bit over $500, when all was
said and done, but considering it was a Saturday, they'd been lucky to
find anything at all.
      
          Since they were splitting the cost between them it wasn't
too bad.  Both of them made good money, and Ken, even though he'd put
a lot put away for retirement, had built up a bit over twenty thousand
- not counting investments.  So his spending spree over the last two
days wasn't a problem, but it also wasn't something he could do every
day.
      
          After putting together a small cooler of snacks and drinks,
they got back in his car and headed out to the beach.  Since Jane was
so accessible, she spread her legs for him and he fingered her wet sex
as they drove through the canyons toward the beach.  Ken could tell
she loved the teasing touch he employed, pushing her here and there,
but never letting her get near orgasm.  Often, when his fingers got
too wet, he'd put them in her mouth for her to clean.  They spoke very
little until they finally got to one of the beaches.
      
          It was one of the smaller ones and there were few people
there.  Ken looked around and they headed toward a nice secluded spot
in the rocks where it would be hard to see them, but they could see
others.
      
          "Remove your clothes," he said to Jane.  She looked around a
bit nervously, then pulled off her top and skirt, folding them neatly
and putting them on a rock.  Ken was horny, again, and wanted to take
his lovely slave right here and right now.
      
          He unbuttoned his shorts and pulled out his hard cock.  He
positioned Jane on a rock and slid inside her wet pussy.
      
          "If you make too much noise," he said with a mischievous
smile, "it'll echo and people will hear you."
      
          She grunted a bit as he forcefully pushed into her.  The
rock was hot on her back and ass and his cock was stretching her wide.
 When he grabbed her nipple bars and pulled, she almost came.
      
          "Master, please may your slave cum?"
      
          "Not until I do," he replied.  That turned out to be a while
and Jane was moaning with need when he finally spewed into her hot
tunnel.  She shuddered and came, the powerful muscles milking his
cock.
      
          When they finished, she got on her knees to lick him clean. 
Her own thighs were wet with their cum, but the tightness of her cunt
kept a lot of it inside.
      
          When she finished licking him, she said, "Master, I have a
request."
      
          "Oh?  What would you like?"
      
          "Well, we both know that Ally is really into water sports. 
I assume that there will be some of that kind of play tonight.  I know
she really wants it."
      
          "And?"
      
          "Sir, I know that I'm a greedy slave, but you'd said you'd
never done that before and I," she paused and blushed, "I would like
to be your first."

    	She looked at the ground, clearly embarrassed by this.  Ken
wasn't embarrassed, especially since both Jane and Ally clearly
considered water sports to be extremely submissive.  He had no problem
with that.

   	"Open your mouth," he said in a firm voice.

    	Jane looked up, slightly startled from the change in his tone.

    	"If you don't open your mouth now, you'll have to ride back in
the trunk, or dunk yourself in the ocean."

    	Jane immediately opened her mouth and leaned forward a bit to
take the end of his cock in her mouth.    He slowly released his
bladder and she eagerly gulped down all he had to offer.  Her gentle
sucking combined with the heat of his piss as it filled her mouth was
a very strange feeling and, dominance aside, very sensuous and
intimate.  Connected as he was to her emotions, he knew that she was
almost high on arousal and very close to sub-space.

    	By the time he finished, the warmth of her mouth had made him
hard, and he began fucking it.  She groaned and slid a finger between
her own legs and once again, since he needed her somewhat clearheaded,
he allowed her an orgasm when he had one.

    	"Thank you Master, you are so good to me!" she smiled looking up
at him.

Ken wasn't sure that pissing in her mouth, then fucking her throat
could constitute being good to her, but he knew that Jane got off on
this in a big way.  Context is everything, he mused.  Ken allowed her
to dress when they finished, and, still seated, they began to talk.

      	"So," he began, "Lea mentioned that I need a bigger house.  I'm
beginning to think she's right."
      
     	Jane said nothing and sat looking at him with a slight smile on
her face.  Ken was unaccountably nervous.  He knew that he wanted Jane
to live with him but even after all they'd been through, he was shy
about asking her.  He didn't just want to assume - despite the roles
she played in his life - that she was OK with it.
      
      	"What do you think?" he asked.
     
      	"I think," she said with a bigger smile, "that you are very
cute."
      
      	"What?" he blinked in surprise.
      
      	"This connection we have works both ways, you know.  I know
what you're feeling, just like you know what I'm feeling."
      
      	Now it was his turn to blush.  He knew that as High Priestess,
she would be able to read sexual feelings, but it didn't occur to him
that she could read other emotions.  When he concentrated just a bit,
he realized that he knew how she was feeling as well.  Amused.  Happy.
 Horny.  She would love to have his big cock...now STOP that, he
admonished himself.  Jane was openly grinning now.
      
      	"Does that mean you would consider moving in with me?" he
asked.
      
      	"Yes Master," she sighed in a way that indicated she thought
men could be really dense at times.  Most times, in fact.
      
      	"Oh." Ken said.  He was at a loss, for some reason.  The
thought of having Jane move in was scary, but the thought of not
having her be with him was terrifying.  They were too new to their
roles as Avatar and High Priestess to fully understand just how
intertwined their lives were now.
      
      	"Master," she said as she slid to her knees at his feet, "I
couldn't even think about my life without you in it."
      
      	A kiss was the only appropriate response he could think of. 
When they broke the kiss, and she was back sitting next to him, he
spoke.
      
      	"I have some money saved up, and if I sell my place, we'll have
more for the down payment.  Houses around here are expensive and if we
want something that's a decent size, and I think we'll need one, then
it's gonna cost."
      
      	They hashed out some of the basic requirements for a house. 
Jane told Ken she also had some money saved, but she didn't live in a
house, just an apartment.  They both wanted a place that had a small
amount of land - something that came as a premium around here.  Also,
they knew they'd need some privacy.  A minimum of four bedrooms would
be required, since they wanted a guest room and they'd want to convert
one room to a play room (read dungeon).  A master bedroom with a deck
off the back - was high on the list as was a large living/dining room
area
      
      	Even with their combined income - just over a hundred and fifty
thousand dollars, and thirty thousand down, it might be a problem.
      
      	Looking at the time, Ken saw that they should go.  They walked
back to the car discussing what toys they should bring for their
evening.  Jane didn't think Ally was into being whipped, but had
picked up that she liked being spanked.  She also liked being 
restrained while someone peed on her.  Ken mentioned the nipple clamps
and they added those, and several other toys to the list.  He sensed
that Jane was a little sad and wondered why.
      
      	"It's nothing, Master." she said as they got in the car.
      
      	"Jane dear, you should tell me if there is something wrong."
      
      	"It's a slave's duty to obey and please her Mistress or Master.
 There's nothing wrong."
      
      	"OK.  If it's your duty to obey, then I'd like you to tell me
what's wrong."
      
      	She was silent for a moment, then said, "Well, it's just that
I've found such a wonderful Master, and now I wonder if I'm going to
spend any time being a slave."
      
      	Ken laughed and took her hand in his and kissed it.  "My dear
woman, you will spend as much time being used as a slave as I can
thrust on you.  Just because we have Ally to play with tonight,
doesn't mean you'll completely escape my attentions."
      
      	"But you said as High Priestess..."
      
      	"I said," he interrupted, "that sometimes your submissive side
might be a little conflicted.  I fully expect you to serve me as my
slave.  After the way she treated you, I suspect that Lea feels the
same way.  Besides, it's not like Ally is going to know you're a High
Priestess.  I mean, after all, how do you tell someone something like
that?  'Oh gee, did I mention that I'm the High Priestess of a sex
Goddess?'  Hell, look how much trouble I had telling you what was
going on, and I didn't even tell you that I was an Avatar."
      
      	Ken could feel her mood lighten as she replied, "You're right,
of course.  It's just that this is ... not something I've had any
experience with."
      
      	"Oh, and I have?" he laughed.  "You should see my resume. 
Avatar is like the first entry on it.  Of course, I couldn't get a job
doing that, so I had to study something else."
      
      	They both laughed at that.
      
      	It was almost three when they arrived back at Ken's house. 
After they put together what they needed for the night, Ken was quite
amused to see that they had three large toy bags to the one rather
medium bag that they used for their clothes.  They packed the car and
headed for the hotel.
      
      	Ally called while they were on their way.  Ken could only hear
Jane's side of the conversation.
      
      	"Hello?" she answered.
      
      	"Hi Ally," her voice had turned to a sensuous purr.  "Yes dear
we are still very interested in getting together tonight.  No, I don't
think you need to do that.  Just get what you'll need for tomorrow. 
Noon?  I'm sure we can release you in time for that.  No dear, I don't
want you to do that.  No, you won't be needing anything like that. 
We'll order in.  Well, we're not actually going to be at the house. 
Ken and I decided to splurge a bit.  It's OK, it's not something we do
often, but we were in the mood."  She gave Ally the name of the hotel,
directions and the room number.  "Four is just fine dear," and she
hung up.
      
      	"Is our little victim looking forward to tonight?" asked Ken
with an overly lecherous grin.
      
      	"Oh my yes," said Jane.  "She wanted to go home and shower and
get all dressed up.  I told her not to bother.  After all, it's not
like she'll be wearing much of anything anyway.  I could tell she was
nervous and really wanted to shower and change.  I know that when my
owners have denied me the freedom of even cleaning myself, it made me
feel incredibly submissive.  So I told her to come as she was and she
almost did - right over the phone."  Ken looked and Jane and smiled. 
She blushed and put her head down.
      
      	"What now?" he asked.
      
      	"Nothing Sir," she replied.  Ken was beginning to get the idea
that making Jane speak about her thoughts and feelings - especially
the personal, sexual ones that she might want to keep hidden, really
turned her on.
      
      	"You blushed," he said.  "I'm willing to bet you were thinking
of something.  What was it."
      
      	Blushing an even deeper red, Jane said, "Sir, I don't know what
it is, but it seems like my sense of smell has gotten really good in
this last day or so.  I could smell her sweat and her pussy and it
really, really turned me on.  I..." she paused, "I didn't want her to
shower, because I liked it.  And I want to taste her pussy after she's
been aroused all day."
      
      	Ken looked at his beautiful slave.  Her nipples were clearly
evident through her top and it was obvious her admission embarrassed
her.  Ken didn't know why.  He loved the scent of a woman when she got
all worked up, and as long as she kept herself clean, the stronger the
better.  He'd also noticed his sense of smell had gotten better as
well, and he mentioned as much to Jane.
      
      	"So it isn't just me?" she asked.  "I wonder why that's
happened."
      	
      	"Don't know," he replied, "I guess we'll have to ask Lea if she
had anything to do with it."
      
      	They began to discuss, sex aside, how they'd been feeling. 
Jane hadn't noticed any changes except for the olfactory thing, but
Ken commented that he'd felt really great these last few days.  Hell,
even his scraped shin didn't hurt too much and he had figured on
bruises lasting there for a while.
      
      	Looking down at his leg almost caused them to get into an
accident.
      
      	"What the hell?" he said.
      
      	"What?" asked Jane.
      
      	"Look at my leg!  There's not a mark on it.  Nothing and
yesterday I'd scraped the shit out of it."
      
      	Jane glanced over and Ken kind of shifted.  Sure enough, there
wasn't a mark on him.
      
      	"Maybe the Goddess healed it last night?" commented Jane.
      
      	"Hrmph," he responded.  "I guess so."
      
      	Jane was silent for a moment.  "You know, there wasn't a mark
on me this morning either.  Not from what we did last night or from
what the Goddess did."
      
      	Thinking back to the last time he'd seen her naked, Ken had to
agree.  Of course, seeing Jane's naked body usually made him think of
other things - like how to adorn it with rope, leather and whip marks.
 Jane picked up on his feelings and smiled with contentment.
      
      	They arrived at the hotel and parked the car, then dragged
their bags into the lobby.  Of course, the porters were aghast that
they had carried their own bags and practically pulled them out of
their hands to put them on a cart.  If anyone wondered why they needed
so many bags for a one night stay, they didn't ask.
      
      	When Ken got into the room, he gave a tip - no doubt something
less than what the porter was used to, and looked around the room.

      	It was actually more of a suite and it was beautiful. 
Spacious, light and clean with a huge king-sized bed in one room and a
very large TV, sink, fridge and wet bar in the other.  Naturally, one
of the first things Ken checked out was the electronics and when he
turned around, Jane had disappeared.  He glanced around the bedroom
and saw the bathroom light on. What a surprise.
      
      	"Wow," came her slightly echoing voice, "you gotta see this!
      
      	Ken had to admit it was very nice.  The shower stall was more
than big enough for two people and the bath/hot tub looked like it
could easily hold four.  Jane leaned over and turned on the tap so
that the tub would start filling.
      
      	"Little early for the hot tub, isn't it?" he asked.
      
      	Jane, studiously not looking at him said, "Cold tubs aren't as
much fun."
      
      	"Huh?"
      
      	Running her hands under the water and adjusting the
temperature, she replied, "Ally wants some pee play.  It's not
something we can do on the bed, and sitting or kneeling in a cold tub
kinda takes away from the experience."
      
      	"I guess you've done this before," he said.
      
      	"Lot's" she replied.
      
      	Ken could tell Jane was still embarrassed about liking water
sports.  This struck him as odd since she wasn't embarrassed about
being tied up and whipped bloody while cuming like gangbusters.   He
realized that being embarrassed about it was part of the turn on for
her and so didn't point out the inconsistencies.
      
      	"Ally should be here soon," he said.  "Did you have anything in
mind to kick things off?"
      
      	"No Master.  I thought I'd leave that in your hands.  I mean,
I'll be happy to provide you with ideas, or point things out that
could be fun, but I am just a little slave girl.  Who would listen to
me?"  She blinked her big, blue eyes at him innocently.
      
      	Especially when I'm being bent over and fucked silly.  Ken
blinked and pulled back a bit.  If he didn't focus, it was very easy
to slip into her sexual thoughts.
      
      	"Well, my little slave girl, how about you removing your
clothes?  That'll make it much easier for me to just bend you over and
use you?"
      
            Jane looked startled as he echoed her thoughts.  Then she
smiled and pulled off her top, skirt and shoes, then knelt in front of
him.
            
            "Your slave is ready for your use, Sir."
            
            "Why thank you dear," he said.  "Why don't we go take a
look and see what the main room has to offer in the realm of dungeon
furniture.
            
            There was a couch and several chairs that they could put
to use, and they called up house keeping and asked for a number of
extra towels.  Ken didn't want to get stuck for any additional
cleaning bills.  Jane, of course, answered the door nude, much to the
surprise of the maid.  She was a slightly frumpy, no nonsense woman
who studiously ignored Jane as she put the linens in the bathroom,
then left with out a comment.  Ken removed all his clothes, then
pulled on a pair of loose shorts.  Finally, there was a knock at the
door.  He walked over to a chair that they'd moved to face the door
and sat down, motioning Jane to open the door.  They knew it was Ally
from the blast of sexual energy being emitted.

    	Jane melodramatically stood behind the door as she opened it, so
the first thing Ally saw was Ken sitting on the chair.

    	"Enter," he said ceremoniously.
            
    	Rather timidly, Ally entered.  When she got far enough into the
room, Jane closed the door behind her.  Ally, as aroused as she was,
was also very nervous - which added to her excitement.  She spun when
the door closed and she was faced with Jane standing there naked.  She
froze.

    	"Hi Ally," said Jane as she stepped toward the girl, "We're very
glad you could come."  She put her hand on Ally's shoulder and gently
turned her so they were both facing Ken.

    	"Yes, Ally, we're very happy you're here."  He paused.  The girl
had the classic deer in the headlights look.   Ken could see she was a
little freaked out.  After all, her experience in life really didn't
cover being picked up by two strangers, especially strangers as sexy
as these two, and offering to serve them as a slave for the night. 
And she knew that that's what she'd offered them - even if they didn't
realize it themselves.  Ken was able to follow this line of thought
pretty well, much to his surprise.  He didn't think mind reading was
part of being and Avatar - perhaps he was wrong.
                        
        	After Jane turned the girl to face Ken and let her hand drift
down Ally's slightly damp back, she walked toward him.  Ally stared at
the beautiful nude woman - her eyes following Jane's movements as she
walked over to kneel at Ken's feet.
        
        	They both looked at Ally and smiled.  Ken reached out to find
out just what they were dealing with.
        
        	Ally was nervous - which he already knew.  She'd never felt
like this, ever, and she was almost overwhelmed with desire for these
two people.   She'd been in a state all day and it had been sweet
torture not to be able to masturbate - something she did at least once
a day.  She hadn't this morning because she'd been in too much of a
rush to get out of the house and away from her overbearing mother. 
She knew she was going to catch hell for not coming home tonight, but
fuck it.  She wanted this.
        
        	Ally had done a lot of reading about sex, and knew what she
wanted.  She loved water sports, but that had been a solo activity for
her.  What guy her age would understand?  The only time she'd had
intercourse had been less than satisfying, despite the fact that Tim
had really wanted to make her feel good.  She knew his cock was going
to hurt - and it had - but he'd never caught on that she liked rough
nipple play - which would have increased her enjoyment a lot.  Also,
he hadn't been commanding enough and she couldn't tell him what she
wanted.
        
        	Ken smiled inwardly.  He knew that he and Jane could make
Ally very happy.  Especially since they didn't have to guess about
what she wanted.  However, there was one thing that had to be
addressed.  He knew the situation far more thoroughly than Ally could
realize, but Ally was nervous about more than just what might happen.
        
        	"Ally," said Ken, "Jane and I are glad to have you here. 
Before we start our time together though, we want you to know that you
can leave at any time, and that if anything happens that you don't
like and you want it to stop, you only have to say the word."
        
        	Ally said nothing and just stared at the floor.        

      	"I'm only seventeen," she blurted out.  "I mean, I just turned
seventeen last month."
      
     	Ken grinned at her as she looked up. "Do you think we're too old
for you?" he asked.  "If you're here of your own free will, then your
age doesn't really concern us."
      
      	"Really?" she looked relieved.  "I just thought you might think
I'm too young."  She paused, "And... I'm not really all that
experienced."  Her pale skin was flushed very red.
      
      	"Ally, we believe that sexual activity should be determined by
the people involved.  That means all parties have to agree.  Which
means that even if you wanted to and we thought you were too young, it
wouldn't happen."  He paused, looking into the wide, pale green eyes
of the girl.  "As for experience, well, there's a first time for
everyone.  Now, we'll be happy to discuss all this with you, but is
that really what you want right now?"
      
      	Ally shook her head. 
      
      	"Jane," said Ken, "Why don't you make our guest more
comfortable?"
      
      	"With pleasure, Master."
      
      	A surprised look appeared on Ally's face as the nude woman rose
gracefully to her feet.
      
      	"Master?"  she repeated.
      
      	"Yes, Ally," said Jane as she relieved the teen of her
oversized purse, "he is my Master.  I'm a slave."
      
      	"Oh, my," said Ally in a weak voice.  She was just standing
there with her now empty hands at her sides, at a loss for what to do.
      
      	"Do you like that idea?" asked Jane returning to the girl.  She
bent to untie the teen's sneakers and removed them, then pulled off
the short white socks Ally was wearing.  Jane stood and glided behind
Ally, her hands gently sliding over her body.  When she got behind
her, she lightly nipped an earlobe, causing Ally to gasp.  "Well, do
you?"
      
      	"Yes," Ally whispered and Ken knew she was lost in the feeling
of Jane taking control of her.  He stood and walked over to her, his
erection showing through his shorts.  She was so beautiful, her pale
face framed by her long, dark red hair.  She still had a surprised
look on her face and was breathing slightly hard.
      
       	He took her face in his hands and kissed her and her lips
parted eagerly as she moaned.  Jane, meanwhile was unbuttoning her
shirt.  Ken could smell the arousal of both woman, Jane's scent being
deeper and muskier, but no less arousing than Ally's somewhat sharper
scent.  It was intoxicating.  He helped remove her shirt, then began
kissing his way to her throat.  Jane removed the bra that she didn't
really need, but had been wearing because of how see through her shirt
was.
       
       	Ken stepped back just a little to look at her.  She blushed,
all the way down to her waist, as he admired her.  Her skin was pale,
her breasts very small, but her nipples were very thick and dark pink.
 They were stiff with arousal and Ken, looking at them, thought that
they'd be just perfect for piercing.  Knowing how she liked her
nipples treated, he was sure she'd love it.
       
       	He avoided them though, and kissed his way down the front of
her body, licking the salty skin and nipping at her belly button.  She
couldn't really keep her balance and put her hands on his shoulders. 
Her small fingers gripped his skin as he ran his tongue around her
belly button.  Jane was also kissing and licking her way down Ally's
back and the teen was in heaven.
       
       	Ken's focus slipped and he dipped into her thoughts again,
seeing that she'd desperately wanted to try a woman, but had never had
the opportunity.  He smiled knowing that, Jane aside, there was
another girl she really, really wanted, but figured there was no way
it was going to happen.  Well, Ken thought, we'll see.
       
       	Jane unfastened the back of Ally's skirt and unzipped it.
Ally's breath caught, almost in a sob, as they slid it down her legs,
exposing the g-string panties she had on.
       
       	Now her scent was far stronger.  Ken's head swam with lust and
he could feel an echo from Jane as well.  The crotch of Ally's panties
was actually soaking wet.  Jane and Ken worked the girl, who spread
her legs slightly when Jane pushed gently on the inside of one thigh,
nibbling and kissing her thighs and hips.  No one touched the soaked
gusset of her panties and Ally was going nuts with the sensations.
       
       	Here she'd thought to serve them, and they were the ones doing
all the touching!  Ken made a note to make her understand that since
they were enjoying her body so much, she was serving them.
     
      	The torture continued for Ally as Ken and Jane slid their
hands, lips and tongues over her body.  She was trembling enough that
they moved her to the bed, afraid that she'd collapse.  Ken simply
picked up the small girl and carried her, gently placing her on the
covers while Jane slid down next to her.  Finally, they pulled her
panties off.  Jane held them to her nose and inhaled deeply, which
caused Ally to moan in lust and embarrassment.  She'd been soaked all
day and knew that her scent was strong.
      
      Ken was lost in the scent and taste of her body.  He licked the
insides of her thighs, tasting the salt of her sweat while Jane slid
her fingers over her slight chest.  She pulled Ally's arms over her
head and ran her fingers, then her tongue, down the inside of her arm,
through her armpit, then down her ribs.  Ally almost came.  They
teased her, stroking her body, pulling her tight nipples and sucking
her wrists and fingers.  At one point, Jane leaned down to give her
her first kiss with another woman.  Ally moaned and tried to grab her
head, but Ken held both of her small wrists in one of his hands, while
the other one squeezed her nipple.  Ally had a small orgasm, and they
went right back to teasing the girl.  Finally, Ken looked up at Jane
and nodded toward the bathroom.  Jane understood and went to empty the
hot water from the tub.  It was time to give Ally her first experience
as a bound slave.
      
      End 9

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