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Part 11

      	"Do you really want to know about this?" asked Jane.
      
      	Ally nodded her head.  
      
      	"Well," said Ken rising from the couch, "this sounds like it's
going to be a story.  Would anyone like something to drink?"
      
      	Ally wanted a soda and Jane asked if there was any wine, so Ken
grabbed the drinks and sat down while Jane started speaking.
      
      	"I'm a slave Ally," she said.  "Well, a sex slave, mainly.  I
feel complete when I'm serving a Master or Mistress - it's hard to
explain.  And," she said shifting a bit on the couch, "I like things
rough."
      
      	"Rough?" asked Ally.
      
     	 "She gets off on pain," answered Ken.  "You liked it when you
were clamped, right?"  Ally bent her head down and nodded.  "Well,
Jane likes that too.  She's just a bit more extreme than you, and she
likes it everywhere."
      
      	Jane smiled as Ally looked up at her.  "Yes dear, I like it
very rough.  But make no mistake - I don't like to be beat up, or
abused and I won't put up with it if someone tries it.  I've been
doing this long enough that I know the difference."  Ken knew that
since Jane had some of the same abilities that he did, there was no
way someone could fool her into being abused.  "I mean, my body would
still respond, I can't help the way I'm wired, but my mind wouldn't be
into it.  I could never serve someone who treated me like that."
      
      	"Wow.  I never thought about it like that," said Ally.  "You
really like pain?"  She'd thought that because she liked to be spanked
and have her nipples hurt that she was a freak.  Ken wasn't surprised
at her thoughts.  He was beginning to understand what kind of a home
life she had and wondered how in the world Ally had turned out the way
she had.
      
      	"Yes dear, I really do.  And not just pain.  Let me tell you
about the first time I had sex," said Jane.
      
      	She told Ally the story of being seduced when she was in high
school.  Ally was really interested and Ken could tell that the
graphic, sexy way Jane was telling the story was turning the girl on. 
The towel was opening further and further with her making no effort to
close it and Ken could smell her scent.  He knew that the next time he
spoke to Lea, he'd have to ask what the deal was with that whole smell
thing.  Ally's eyes were dilated when Jane finished speaking.  She'd
talked about her first lesbian encounter and touched on several of her
best BDSM encounters.
      
      	Ken could feel that while Ally would never get off on actually
doing some of the things Jane did, she liked the idea of being a sex
slave and following orders.  She also was remembering how much being
tied up had turned her on and was wondering if maybe she could find
someone like Ken to be her Master.  Ken chuckled inwardly.  She'd
already found someone, but her very conventional upbringing didn't let
her consider a real relationship with more than one person.  Perhaps
it was time to enlighten her.
      
      	"So Jane," he said when there was a lull in the conversation,
"what would you think if you weren't the only one serving a Master or
Mistress?"
      
      	"I've done poly before," said Jane.  She could read Ally too,
and knew exactly where Ken was heading.  "It's hard to do well, but
easier, I think, when it's one Dom and several slaves, or a couple
owning a slave or two.  The dynamics of the relationship in a BDSM
setting are pretty clear, I think."
      
      	Ken wasn't sure about that, but was willing to agree since he'd
never been in such  relationship.  He realized that Jane had a lot
more experience with this sort of thing than he had, despite the fact
that he'd been into BDSM almost as long as she had.
      
      	Ally blushed and said, "Who's Polly?"
      
      	Jane chuckled and Ken said, "It's not a who dear, it's a what."
 Ally looked confused.  "It's called polyamory and it means people who
are in a relationship with more than one person."  He thought for a
moment, "Well, that's one meaning.  I think that, just like a BDSM
relationship, a poly relationship is defined by the people in it."
      
      	"I thought that was against the law though," replied Ally.
      
      	"A lot of things are against the law.  That doesn't make them
wrong though.  What we've done today is, technically, against the law.
 Do you feel we've done anything wrong?"
      
      	That gave her a pause.  Her whole upbringing told her that
everything they'd done was wrong.  Of course, so was masturbation and
while she didn't think that drinking her own (or someone else's) pee
was specifically mentioned in the Bible, she was sure that the Church
wouldn't agree that it was OK to do it.  Carnal pleasure, as her
mother often told her, was evil.
      
      	Ken followed these thoughts and wondered how the hell the
bright young girl had managed to turn out the way she was.  No doubt
her high sex drive coupled with high intelligence and curiosity had
driven her to seek answers elsewhere, but certainly neither of those
factors would have assure her escape from the dogmatic existence her
mother apparently lived.  Ken realized again just how exceptional Ally
was.
      
      	Finally she replied, "I was raised to believe that it's wrong,
but I can't find it in my heart to think it is.  I mean, sex outside
of marriage is a sin, but I don't agree with that either - obviously."
      
      	Ken got more drinks, this time giving Ally a glass of wine. 
They continued to discuss Ken and Jane's knowledge of the BDSM
lifestyle and thoughts on sexual slavery.  It didn't take long for
Ally to begin to get aroused again and when Jane brushed aside the
towel and began to lightly bite and suck Ally's nipples, the girl made
no protest.  Soon she was sighing in pleasure as Ken's tongue parted
her musky lower lips and slid his tongue from asshole to clit.  She
still wasn't used to thinking of her asshole as an erogenous zone, but
they were rapidly changing her mind.  Soon, she found her face buried
in Jane's dripping sex, licking up the creamy liquid she was producing
and using her teeth - not so gently now - on Jane's clit.  Ken knew
that Ally didn't fully realize what she was doing to Jane.
      
      	Ally's intent was to give Jane an orgasm while Jane knew that
she was forbidden one without Ken's permission.  Ally's carnal actions
were driving her nuts, but Jane was able to hold back through several
of Ally's orgasms.  Finally, no longer able to take it, she pulled off
Ally's face.  Ken was fully aware what he was putting his slave
through and as far as he was concerned, Jane's torture was just what
the Master ordered.
      
      	"I'm sorry Jane," panted Ally as she tried to recover from the
fucking Ken's cock had been giving her.  "If you can tell me what to
do, I'll try to do better."
      
      	In a flash, Jane was on her knees on the floor, cradling Ally's
head in her arms.  She gently kissed Ally's lips and said, "Lover you
were doing incredible things to me.  But my Master hasn't given me
permission to cum, and so while I'm really getting off on your sweet
tongue, I have to try with all my might not to have an orgasm."
      
      	Ally slowly sat up.  "My God," she said, "it never occurred to
me just how serious you take this."
      
      	"She's very serious about being a slave, Ally.  It's a
difficult thing to do, but very fulfilling for a submissive."
      
      	"You are so cruel to her Sir," the girl admonished.  Words,
apparently, hadn't expressed well enough to Ally just what a sex slave
was - at least Jane's version of it.
      
      	"Yes, I am.  And she loves every minute of it," grinned Ken.
      
      	"Ally," Jane interrupted, "when we were in the tub your bladder
was very full."
      
      	Ally looked confused at the change in subject.  "What's that
got to do with anything?"
      
      	"Why was it full?  Did you enjoy denying yourself the use of
the bathroom?  Did the thought that, no matter how unlikely, you might
not make it to a bathroom in time excite you?  That you might lose
control and have to pay the consequences, so to speak?"
      
      	Ken , and obviously Jane, knew that was certainly one reason
that Ally hadn't used the bathroom.
      
      	"Or perhaps it's the physical tension that it creates that you
like?  Maybe the combination of the two?"  continued Jane.
      
      	Ally slowly nodded her head.  Ken was playing with the outer
lips of her pussy and it was hard to be embarrassed when she was so
aroused.
      
      	"Being controlled - being denied the ultimate pleasure, or
forced to do something that is embarrassing to me gives me a lot of
pleasure.  I know that Master will eventually allow me to orgasm, and
so the agony of waiting is worth it."
      
      	Ally's eyes were slitted in pleasure and Ken followed her
thoughts.  She was applying the concepts that Jane and Ken had
introduced her to, to her own thoughts and feelings.  What if they did
that to her?  What if she were helpless, bound maybe, and not allowed
to use the bathroom?  What if they teased her, but didn't let her cum.
 Just those thoughts made her cum, thick liquid oozing from her
spasming cunt into Ken's mouth.
      
      	She understood now.  Ken, however, decided that a little more
demonstration was in order.
      
      	Ally was getting a little sore again, and was really hungry. 
Ken decided that food was a good idea.  He also wanted to see if there
was something he could do to make the girl less sore.  Lea said he
could use some of the energy he had, and after this afternoon, he sure
as hell had a lot.
      
      	"Well," he said, "I'm pretty hungry.  Anyone else want to order
some food?"
      
      	The ladies both agreed, but when Ally went to get up, Ken kept
her in place.  "Jane, please get us the menus and take our orders. 
Call them in, will you?"
      
      	Ally's eyes widened at the tone in his voice.  It wasn't that
he was nasty, but it was plain that those were orders - never mind
that they were framed as requests -that he expected to be obeyed. 
Well, Ken thought, wait until she sees what happens next.
      
      	While Jane read selections on the menu, Ken began trying to
'push' some of the energy and use it as sort of a brush to sooth away
the irritation that so much use had brought to Ally's sex.  He felt no
small measure of triumph as he tapped into Ally's emotions and saw
that it was working.  Her slightly inflamed sex felt less raw, less
sensitive and - conversely - more responsive to his touch.
      
      	"Please, just order for me!  Goddess, I can't concentrate on
anything when you're doing that," she moaned.  Ken smiled and Jane,
sensing the changes in the girl, rose one eyebrow at him.  He mouthed
'later' and she nodded.
      
      	In addition to healing her sore pussy, he somehow released
another reserve of lust in the small body of the teen.  It was, he
saw, like using a very small amount of energy to remove the one rock
that was holding back an avalanche.  Ally was now almost as aroused as
she'd been when she arrived this afternoon - which was good,
considering what he was planning.
      
      	Between the two of them, they managed to keep Ally very aroused
while they waited for the food.  They cuffed her hands behind her,
denied her the use of the bathroom when she asked, then, while she was
on her knees, made her switch between sucking Ken's cock and eating
Jane's pussy.  She was beginning to understand the kick Jane got out
of being controlled.  Then a knock at the door with a muffled "room
service" came.
      
      	"Be there in a minute," shouted Ken.  He smiled.  This was
going to be even better than he hoped.
      
      	Once again, that odd matching of same polarity poles entered
his head while he touched the persons on the other side of the door.
      
      	Eddie had been sort of pissed that Bob had conned him out of
the last delivery.  When the call came for more room service, and it
got assigned to Bob, he started to speak up.
      
      	"Cool out dude," said Bob.  "Look," he said pulling the guy out
of the floor manager's ear shot, "just come up with me.  I'm not gonna
say anything and if they're still naked you'll get a show.  It's not
like this is a hopping night, so no one's gonna miss you."
      
      	That sounded like a plan to Eddie, so when the food was ready,
he tagged along.  Ken smiled.  They were not going to be disappointed,
that was for sure.
      
      	They unlocked the leather cuffs that they'd put on Ally's
wrists and elbows and Ken put on a pair of shorts.  He had Ally kneel
beside him - naked, of course.  Not only that, but she was made to
kneel with her knees spread wide and her hands behind her back - fully
exposed to who ever wanted to look.  She knew that if it was the same
guy, he'd want to look and once again the forced exposure was making
her drip - never mind how excited she was from how she'd been treated
this last hour or so.  Jane he sent to open the door.
      
      	He felt the jump in excitement from both men and knew Jane did
as well.  Both tried to maintain their cool as they brought the food
in, set it up, and gathered up the dishes from earlier.
      
      	Ken saw it was easier for Jane to accept their energy, but he
was getting better at it as well.  And boy did they have a lot to put
out!
      
      	Ed was especially attracted to the beautiful little redhead
kneeling beside the very lucky guy on the couch.  From the flush and
dampness of her skin, it was obvious what they'd all been doing.  He
could smell the musky scent of the two women in the air and it made
him hard.  Bob had a very hard time keeping his eyes off the evidently
very aroused woman who'd opened the door.  Her firm, heavy breasts,
thick pierced nipples and shaved cunt made him hard as an iron bar.
      
      	They'd gathered up their stuff and were ready to when Ken
leaned over and whispered in Ally's ear, "I want you to begin to
understand just what it means to be a slave."  Her eyes widened in
fear, but she needn't have worried.
      
      	"Jane dear give the men their tip.  I'm sure you can think of
something appropriate."  Jane's eyes widened as she realized what he
meant.   Ally wasn't tracking too well and wondered what was going on.
      
      	The guys were standing next to each other, getting ready to
leave when Jane closed the door and walked toward them.  They were
frozen, hearts beating with lust as they wondered what the hell was
going on.  Jane's hand's wandered down to their hard cocks and she
gave them an absolutely smoldering look.
      
      	"I can get you money, if you'd like.  Or, I can relieve some of
the tension you seemed to have developed."
      
      	Bob and Eddie looked at each other.
      
      	"Tension," said Bob.
      
      	"Tension," agreed Eddie.
      
      	Jane sunk to her knees and opened the front of their pants,
freeing their cocks.  Ally looked on in wonder, fear and arousal as
Jane expertly brought each of them to orgasm, greedily swallowing down
their cum.
      
      	Jane herself was in a state.  She'd never, ever been used like
this.  It was too dangerous to have sex with strangers and while she
had been given out by former owners to service their friends, those
people - even if she didn't know them well, had not been complete
strangers.  She felt an amazing amount of freedom - not to mention a
huge sexual rush -as she understood the gift that Lea had given her
High Priestess.  Jane had no worries at all about catching anything
from anyone.  She couldn't even get pregnant, unless she wanted to.
      
      	The energy of the two guys flowed into her and Ken as they
came.  They were far too quick for her tastes, but she understood. 
She zipped them up, after gently placing their soft cocks back into
their pants.
      
      	"Thank the gentlemen, Jane," admonished Ken as they somewhat
shocked servers headed toward the door.
      
      	"Thank you, Sirs, for letting me give you a blow job," Jane's
voice was husky with lust.
      
      	"Oh, no problem," said Bob.
      
      	"Any time Ma'am," said Eddie as they wheeled the cart out of
the room.
      
      	Jane's thighs were literally soaked from her excretions and
Ally's pussy was fully open and leaking as well.  Ken could feel that
the show of obedience that Jane had just put on almost launched her
into orbit.
      
      	"Now," said Ken, "Shall we eat?"
      
      	They fed Ally, since her hands and elbows were once again
cuffed behind her back.  Ken loved how forcing her elbows together
made Ally's back arch and forced out her slight chest.  Her nipples
received a lot of attention from both Jane and Ken while they ate.
      
     	When they finally retired to the bedroom for the evening, Jane
and Ken gave Ally so many orgasms, that she finally passed out while
Jane ate the remnants of Ken's cum from her pussy.  As exhaustion
claimed her she realized she'd never felt so satisfied, or, oddly,
loved in her entire life.   She would serve them - even learn to love
pain the way Jane did, if only they'd keep her.  Ken read those
thoughts as Ally drifted off to a deep sleep and he smiled.
      
      	He and Jane cuddled for a while - she was also satisfied since
she'd been permitted to orgasm several times as well.  They arranged
Ally more comfortably on the bed, then curled around her and slept
themselves.
      
      	It was light when Ken woke.  The feel of the two women in bed
with him was very sensuous.  Their sleepy, and in Ally's case sated,
feelings washed against his mind.  He knew that he and Jane had been
with Lea last night.  They hadn't spent a great deal of time with
their Goddess.  His energy had entered her with a kiss and Jane's
transfer had been done while she was on her knees eating Lea's pussy. 
 Nothing had been hurried, despite the brevity of the contact.  Before
they left her, Lea ensured that they knew how very much she approved
of Ally.
    
      	"I think," she said in parting, "that you'll need an ever
bigger house than you're planning on."
      
      	Ken was now wondering how they could afford that.  There were
less expensive places to live, but he liked living in this part of the
country.  Funny, because until recently, he really couldn't have cared
less where he lived.  He wondered how Jane felt about living here. 
She would follow him no matter where he went, should he decide to
leave, but he wouldn't want to make her leave if she loved it here. 
Hell, he didn't even know if she had family here.
      
      	The clock said it was almost ten am, and Ally had to be at work
by noon.  He supposed he'd have to get the ladies up, but they looked
so good curled up with each other he was loath to disturb them.
      
      	Jane was on her side with Ally curled in her arms.  One breast
was free, so he leaned over and sucked her soft nipple into his mouth.
 It slowly came to life and she moaned quietly.  Ally was still
sleeping as Jane's eyes opened and she smiled at Ken.  He nodded down
at Ally and Jane's grin widened.
      
      	They slowly maneuvered the sleeping girl onto her back.  Jane
began licking between her legs and, sill sleeping, Ally spread them a
little.  It was enough for Jane to begin lapping at the folds of her
sex, still sticky from last night.  Ken felt Jane's pleasure at the
taste and smell she was greeted with as Ally opened her legs further. 
Ken gently began to suck Ally's nipple, which quickly hardened after
which he began using his teeth.
      
     	They knew when the teen woke.  She thought she was dreaming, but
Jane's long finger entering her wet sex convinced her she was awake. 
She opened her eyes and moaned as Ken tweaked her other nipple to
hardness. They worked the girl close to orgasm, then Jane did
something to her while Ken was feeding his hard cock into her mouth.
      
      	She pulled away saying, "No, NO it's too much."  Then she gave
a little squeak and Jane moaned in a greedy manner.  Ken realized that
she'd done something to make Ally pee and was efficiently ensuring
that none of it got on the expensive sheets they were sleeping on.  He
could feel Ally's intense pleasure as she stuffed as much of his wide
cock in her mouth as she could fit.
      
      	When Jane had gotten all she could from Ally, the girls got
into a sixty nine position.  Jane, although much larger, was on top
and Ken watched as Ally fastened her mouth to the dripping sex,
sucking, licking and biting.  It was obvious she remembered what Jane
liked because he could seen her stuff four of her fingers inside
Jane's pussy while pulling on her clit with her teeth.  She was
getting Jane pretty close, and Jane knew she wasn't allowed to cum, so
she redoubled her efforts on Ally's pussy, causing the less
experienced girl to loose her concentration and cum with a loud yell.
      
      	Jane rolled off Ally and lay there aching for an orgasm.  As
Ken knew, it was an ache she enjoyed.  Ally wasn't moving - just
panting and recovering from hers.  A minute had passed when Ally
abruptly sat up and pulled Jane into a deep kiss, licking and sucking
her own slick juices from the woman's face.
      
      	"I can still taste it," she whispered in a huskily whisper. 
"That was such a fantasy of mine," she continued, "thank you so much."
      
      	There was more that Ally wanted to say, but Ken sensed that she
wasn't ready to say it yet.
      
      	"Well," he said, "Anyone for breakfast?"
      
      	That got almost identical looks at his hard cock.  Jane, of
course, was still very aroused, as was Ally, despite her recent
orgasm.
      
      	"That's not exactly what I had in mind," he said as they
pouted, "but I'll be happy to make a phone call for more room service
while you get your appetizer."
      
      	They didn't need any encouragement and both started licking and
sucking his cock.  He called downstairs for room service for
breakfast, getting head nods and shakes guiding him as he ordered for
the three of them.  When he came, Jane and Ally shared his cum in a
deep kiss.  Time was getting short, so they headed for the shower,
which Ally started while Jane and Ken brushed their teeth.  Jane, of
course, used Ken's toothbrush.
      
      	"Did you forget one?" he asked.  "They have some in the cabinet
here."
      
      Jane just looked at him innocently,  blinking her big, blue eyes
at him, toothpaste foam all over her mouth.  Ken smiled and shook his
head.  Jane joined Ally in the shower area (it was too big to call a
stall) while he brushed his.  When he stepped into the steamy cube,
Ally was on her knees.
      
      	"I think," said Jane, "that our little minx wants another kind
of shower first."
      
      	Ken and Jane obliged the teen, who frigged herself as the
streams played over her body and into her open mouth.  She came very
quickly from the stimulation, and came again when Jane bent to kiss
her.
      
      	They quickly finished cleaning themselves, and jumped out. 
Ally brushed her teeth as Ken and Jane went into the other room.  When
she immerged, Ken was in a pair of shorts while Jane was still naked. 
Ally was dressed in a short skirt and a top, obviously ready to serve
the lunch crowd at her job.
      
      	Breakfast was served by a woman and Ken, after sensing her
thoughts through the door, motioned Jane into the bathroom until she
was gone.  Then they all sat and ate.  Ally was staving and amazed
herself with how much food she put away.
      
      	Too soon it was almost time for Ally to go.  She was still
pretty horny, but didn't want to say anything.  Despite the fact that
she'd already acted like a completely depraved slut since yesterday,
she was shy about letting them know how much she wanted just a little
more before she left them.  She had no idea if she'd ever see them
again and it was making her sad.  Ken followed all these thoughts and
trepidations with an ease that surprised him.  Jane, while unable to
follow Ally's thoughts was certainly able to feel her emotions.
      
      	"Ally dear," said Ken as the teen looked up with a startled
look on her face, "you know what I like about short dresses?"
      
      	"No Sir," she said a bit confused.
      
      	He stood and held out his hand, which she took and led her to
the bed.
      
      	"Sir, I really have to go soo..."
      
      	He cut her off with a kiss, which she enthusiastically
returned.  Jane walked around and sat on the bed behind Ally, pulling
her legs wide as she lay back.  Ken turned Ally around and bent her at
the waist.  He felt her satisfaction as she pushed her face into
Jane's musky pussy, then spread her legs wide when Ken pushed aside
the crotch of her g-string panties and slid into her wet cunt.
      
      	When Ken started stimulating her clit, Ally shot off like a
rocket, sucking hard on Jane's clit.  Jane, really wanted to cum, and
knew that Ally wanted her to, but as hot as she was, she didn't have
permission.  Ken pulled out of the teen's slightly gaping cunt and
quickly pushed the cotton pad over her soaked lips.
      
      	"That should give you a little something to think about today,"
he said, pulling her away from Jane's sex.
      
      	"Mmmm," purred Ally.  "Thank you Sir, but Sir... Jane, she.."
      
      	"Didn't cum.  I know.  Jane's only allowed to orgasm with my
permission," he said.
      
      	"And," added Jane, "trust me.  If it weren't for that, you'd
have had me cuming my brains out."
      
      	Ally blushed from the complement.  They both hugged the girl,
who was suddenly upset.  What if they didn't want to see her again? 
What if they were just being nice?  What if...
      
      	"Ally," said Ken, pulling her out of her panic.  "You have
Jane's cell phone number.  We have a number we can reach you at.  I'll
call you with my cell phone number - since it looks like I'd better
get one.  We both loved having you here and would be very, very
disappointed if we couldn't see you again.  Soon."
      
      	Jane kissed the girl deeply and just looked into her eyes. 
Ally's eyes began to fill and she hugged Jane even harder.
      
      	"Thank you.  For everything.  This has been just amazing," she
said.
      
      	"We'll call you tomorrow night, or if you need to, you can call
us sooner, OK?" said Ken.
      
      	"Yes.  Thank you."
      
      	"Remember," said Jane as they walked her to the door. 
"Anything you need, you call us and we'll be there.  Even, or
especially" she said with a lusty smile, "if you need a certain itch
scratched."
      
      	They all kissed, and Ally left.
      
      	Ken turned to Jane as asked, "You ready to hit the trails?"
      
      	She grinned and they began gathering up their stuff.
      
      	End Part 11

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