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She had a vague awareness that Mistress Amy had left. Then she was conscious of a new set of legs in her field of view. A blond, midwestern-looking woman in her early thirties squatted down into her sight line.“Hi,” she said, “I’m Serena. You must be Melissa.”Melissa waited a moment and then moaned quietly in response.“A hard workout, I see. That’s a specialty of Mistress Amy, unfortunately.” Serena waited for awhile, but there was no further response from Melissa, so she continued, “At a guess, I’d say you went all-out too early, shooting for the big prize. Then you had nothing left for the long haul.”Melissa mumbled, “Fucking bitch. I thought I was supposed to come to make it stop. But no… ‘You’ve got eight more minutes.’ Fucking bitch.”Serena grinned at Melissa’s explanation. “Welcome to the club. I mean, of people who think Mistress Amy’s a total bitch. Of course, she does an insane job of getting people into shape. But now we got to do something about your abused muscles before they cool off, and you completely cramp up.”Serena knelt down, undid Melissa’s shoes, and slipped them off her feet, along with her footie socks. The Serena squatted again next to Melissa and reached out to grasp her arms. “Come on, up you go. I’ve got a nice hot whirlpool going.”Despite Melissa’s mumbled protests, Serena got her up on her feet and moving toward the back of the studio. After nearly dragging her up three steps, Serena brought Melissa to the edge of a large jacuzzi whirlpool. Wisps of warm vapor curled off the top of the water. Serena left her clinging to the railing while she went over to the wall and activated the jets.Melissa looked contentedly down at the thrumming of the bubbling jets, as the water began to swirl. Serena came back and slipped Melissa’s thong down around her ankles. Then supporting her carefully from behind, Serena pulled Melissa’s sports bra up over her head.Serena placed Melissa’s hands back on the railing and told her, “Hold on a minute; I’ll help you in.”Behind her, Melissa could hear Serena unzipping her jeans and kicking off her shoes. After a moment, Serena took Melissa’s elbow and helped her step down into the whirlpool. As Serena guided her across the pool, Melissa saw that she was naked as well. Serena sat down on a wide underwater bench and pulled Melissa into sitting down between her legs, with her back resting against Serena’s chest.Reaching behind her, Serena got a plastic cup of cold water and handed it to Melissa. “Here, drink some of this. It’s sort of a home-made, low-sugar version of Gatorade. It’ll help you feel better.”Melissa sipped the drink, then surprised herself by draining the cup. She groaned in delight, settling back against Serena’s breasts. “I didn’t know I was so thirsty.”Serena took the cup from her and then began to massage Melissa’s shoulders. Finding a knot, Serena pressed her thumbs in on either side of Melissa’s neck. The area was very sensitive. At first, the pressure hurt. But then the pain gave way to a delicious release and Melissa groaned again, this time in total pleasure. Without any warning, she shuddered in a small orgasm.“Huh? What was that?” Melissa felt embarrassed, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to…”“Stop being silly. That’s perfectly fine. The whole point of what you’re going through, what you’re learning, is to be in a very heightened sexual state. There’s such intensity in what you’re experiencing that little tantric orgasms like that should be expected. You’ll probably get to the point where Erik can set one off by just caressing your arm.”Melissa shuddered again at the thought of it. “Oh. I’ve never, I mean, I didn’t even touch myself or anything.”“In a state like this, you don’t need to masturbate in the usual sense, not for a small little orgasm like that. That sort of quiet shudder is called a tantric orgasm. That means it’s more about your mental state and soft touch, rather than the traditional, full-blown, crashing over the top, sort of thing.“Of course,” Serena continued, pressing her hand down on Melissa’s sex, “you could have one of those too.”Melissa groaned yet again, thrusting her pelvis forward against Serena’s hand and arching her back against her soft breasts. She complained, “I thought I was straight.”“Oh, I don’t doubt that you are… mostly. So am I… mostly.” Serena’s fingers explored Melissa. “Here, let’s get this out of the way.” She slowly pulled the double dildo from where it had been seated. After a final bit of resistance, as though Melissa’s body was holding almanbahis onto it, the device popped free. Serena put it up on the edge of the pool.Melissa felt strangely empty and tingly. Serena resumed caressing Melissa’s labia and upper thighs. She asked Melissa, “Is everything okay. No lasting damage?”“Yeah, just feels weird. Kind of empty.”Serena chuckled and said, “Well I can take care of that.” Then her fingers penetrated inside Melissa and pressed unerringly up against her G-spot, trapping her clitoris between the heel of her hand pressing down and her fingers pulling up. Melissa gasped as Serena started to rub her in small circles.Serena whispered, “Straight… bi… whatever… when you cross over into this world, this place, lots of things become… more flexible. Who you are doesn’t change, so much as who you’re willing to be.”More quickly than Melissa would have believed possible, she exploded into a powerful and deeply satisfying orgasm.Once Melissa tapered off, Serena leaned back against the whirlpool’s wall, letting Melissa float gently above her, drifting softy in the current. They lay like that for several minutes, before Serena said, “Okay, lazy bones, let’s get out of this tub before I shrivel up like a raisin.”Melissa was grateful to discover that her energy had returned, and she was able to step out of the whirlpool by herself, only holding onto the railing a little bit to steady herself. Serena joined her, then led her over to a massage table where a couple of fluffy white bath sheets were folded up and waiting for them.After drying off, Serena helped Melissa get up on the table and lie face down. Serena worked on easing Melissa’s sore muscles. Fortunately, the whirlpool and orgasms seemed to have taken care of most of her tension already. Serena then had Melissa roll over and started working on her front.At first, Melissa felt a little uncomfortable, lying naked and face-up while someone who was equally naked massaged her. She had never had anyone massage her front before, not even a boyfriend. The reality of what Serena did, however, wasn’t any different than when Melissa was lying face-down, so she was able to let herself relax and enjoy having all the remaining kinks worked out of her still-tender muscles.When Serena was done, Melissa felt very pampered and mellow. She wasn’t exactly sleepy, but her sense of consciousness was only loosely tied to the present. The sound of the outside door closing began to bring her back. Hearing a man’s footsteps coming closer, she suddenly remembered her naked state. Her eyes flew open, and she turned her head to see Erik walking toward her with a bundle of clothes.She stopped herself from trying to cover her nakedness. After all, she reminded herself, she was supposed to be his sex toy.Erik smiled as he set down the bundle of clothes on a chair, “Well, it looks like you’ve recovered quite nicely.”“No thanks to that little bitch in heat, oh, I’m sorry, I meant dear sweet Mistress Amy. Thank you ever so much, Master, for the opportunity to experience such… pain.”“Ah well, as they say, ‘no pain, no gain.’ Besides, I can’t have you lazing about the whole time.”He turned to Serena, “Thank you for taking such wonderful care of her. She looks very well sated.”Serena nodded, “I think she’s ready to face the day now. She might have been a tad wrung out from earlier, but I don’t think any permanent damage was done.”Erik agreed, “Mistress Amy is almost always more careful than we give her credit for.” With a slightly more serious tone and nodding his head at the massage table, he asked Serena, “Did everything go well here?“Perfect. No surprises.”Melissa caught the undertone. She looked back and forth between them, puzzled. “Say what?”Erik seemed a little chagrined that he had been so obvious, “Ah, sometimes, when somebody has body issues or an old trauma, a massage therapist will discover… hidden messages left as sort of ‘body memory.’ When that happens, a massage session can turn into a mine field, especially when the massage comes right after an intense experience, such as what you had with Mistress Amy. Old stuff can come up, unexpectedly.” He turned back to Serena. “But it sounds like there wasn’t anything at all.”“Nope. She was just fine. A little nervous, maybe, when I asked her to turn over to work on her front, but nothing that seemed out of place.”Melissa asked, a little angry, “So that’s how it is? Everything’s a test? I have to look for the hidden purpose in every gift you give me?”Erik nodded almanbahis yeni giriş thoughtfully, “Sometimes. Look, if there had been traumas hidden away, they could have spilled out in very destructive ways, and done real damage. Still could, for that matter.”Erik grimaced for a moment, “I am your dom. Your Master. You have given me an enormous trust. Your safety is, at least partially, my responsibility now. I am taking you on a journey. Most of this journey, hopefully, will be wondrous and new. Some of it, though, could be dangerous, especially if you have brought baggage along that I, we, don’t know about.“So yes, all along the way, I’ll be checking to make sure that you really are okay. It’s not that I’m trying to trick you or manipulate you… well, not too much. Mostly, I’m just trying to make sure that I don’t hurt you.”“Okay. Thank you, I guess. But I’m not made of porcelain, you know. I can do a reasonable job of looking after myself.”Melissa swung her legs over the edge of the table and sat up, feeling self-conscious again about being naked. Then she remembered that Serena was also still naked. Serena was also shaved smooth below, so Melissa couldn’t tell if her honey blond hair color had been helped along or not. There were slight smile lines at the edges of Serena’s mouth and the corners of her eyes, showing that her twenties had passed by. Her modest bust, however, was still firm. The rest of her body looked to be in great shape too. Her hips were only medium wide, and her abdomen was thick, but it seemed solid with muscle, rather than fat. Melissa wondered if Serena was a gymnast, or perhaps rode horses. There was something athletic about her body, in a straightforward, unassuming way. The contrast with Mistress Amy’s perfectly toned and sculpted body was very noticeable.Melissa thought about Erik’s body. His physique seemed somewhere in between Serena’s and Amy’s very different modes of fitness. He was gorgeous, strong, and sculpted, which was sort of like Amy. He also had a purposeful grace to his movements, except his sense of grace seemed totally natural, without any artifice. Mistress Amy, on the other hand, always seemed self-aware of how she moved, as well as her appearance in general.Serena, in contrast, was not nearly as graceful as either Amy or Erik. Serena seemed to be more of a “what you see is what you get” kind of girl. Suddenly, Melissa wondered how she looked to the others. All her years of ballet classes had hopefully given her some inherent poise. She had also been a tomboy for most of her childhood, at least until her breasts popped out and boys started treating her differently. Thinking about it, she realized that she had no idea how the others saw her, except, of course, that she was naked right now.Serena stepped into the silence that had followed Melissa’s protest over Erik’s protectiveness, not realizing that Melissa’s long silence had simply been her mind wandering. “Erik, you know she’s right. You can’t go around trying to arrange things just to keep her safe. At best, that’s patronizing. At worst, well, it can get kind of creepy.”Erik shook his head and said in mock pity, “What sort of useless dom must I be? Last night, Melissa pops me up side the head on the drive home, and now, the two of you double-team me. Clearly, my mastery of the situation is somewhat lacking.”The two women shared a laugh. Then Melissa reached out to touch Erik’s arm, “It’s not that I don’t appreciate your looking out for me. I do. This is all new territory. I just don’t like being bubble-wrapped, that’s all.”“Yeah, and I’m not really a bubble-wrap or even a Saran Wrap, kind of guy. Not my kink.”Serena volunteered, “I once did a Saran Wrap guy. I got to admit, it didn’t really do a whole lot for me. Plus, he was a kind of wimpy dom, but he was too scared to be a sub. Oh well.”Her expression brightened up, and she continued, “So what are you guys doing next? A three-way? I’m available.” She leaned back against the massage table and put her arm around Melissa. “We’re both already bare-butt naked.” She nuzzled Melissa’s neck. “I could really enjoy going down on her. Or one of us could tongue your ass while the other one takes your cock up her ass. I know you like that.” She gave Melissa a little push so that she lay partially back on the massage table. “Go ahead. Turn over and let me eat out your ass. We’ll see how long he lasts.”Melissa looked at Erik uncertainly and he laughed, “Enough, enough. Melissa’s got a 10:30 with almanbahis giriş Henri, and you know how hard it is to get on his schedule. We start messing around, and she’ll never make it.”Serena complained with a drawn-out “Owww.” She looked down at Melissa for support and nudged her with an elbow.Melissa grinned and dutifully joined in with an, “Ohhh.”Erik held up his hands in surrender. “Okay, tell you what Serena, are you free for dinner tonight? I can plan a suitable punishment for this torment you’re causing me.”Serena smiled, “Yes Master. Your slaves are free for your taking.” Then she nudged Melissa again to lie down and nodded her head to indicate that she should roll over. This time, Melissa complied, arching her back, lifting up her buttocks. She spread her legs as she drew her knees up underneath her. Then she looked back innocently at Serena and asked, “Like this?”Serena answered by leaning over and thrusting her tongue against Melissa’s anus, penetrating slightly on the first push. Melissa groaned with deliberately exaggerated desire, as Serena applied herself forcefully, her tongue darting in and out of Melissa’s ass, which quickly relaxed to take her in.Serena was careful to position their bodies so that Erik could get a full view of the action.Erik rolled his eyes in mock frustration and then unzipped his pants, allowing his now fully rigid member to spring out. “All right you two, on your knees. Somebody’s going to have to take a load of cum.”Serena exclaimed brightly as she sank to a kneeling position, “Oh, me, me, me. I call it!”Melissa quickly scrambled down off the massage table, joining in the playful mood, “You can’t have it all, you greedy little bitch. I’m his sex slave. I get first dibs.” As she spoke, Melissa knelt beside Serena, matching her posture with a straight back, arms clasped behind her back, head bowed.Serena looked over at Melissa, “I’ll wrestle you for it. First one to get pinned has to eat out the winner, plus the winner gets Erik’s full load. I’m gonna wump your ass. Ha!”Erik said, “Girls, girls, now behave. You’ll get a chance to settle your differences tonight. But right now, the clock is running. I’m just going to jerk off on you and be done with it. That’s all you deserve for your miserable behavior.”With that said, Erik stepped close to them and did exactly as he promised, masturbating vigorously in order to come quickly. Serena licked her lips and tried to push in front of Melissa.Melissa let her have the front position, thinking to herself, “Oh boy, gagging down more cum. She can go first.” Melissa had to admit, however, that Serena’s silly, somewhat over the top performance had made it more fun. So she did her best to push her way back into the action.Soon enough, Erik gasped, arching his back while his thick semen spurted out. The first jet hit Melissa’s cheek, and then Serena pushed in to catch the next pulse in her mouth, Melissa pushed her way back, getting the final spurt on her chin. Both women laughed. Some of the cum spilled back out of Serena’s mouth as she tried to contain her laughter. With Serena preoccupied, Melissa yelled, “I get the last drops!” She jammed her mouth around Erik’s shaft, sucking hard. His eyes flew open, and he drew in a sharp breath. The intensity of her sucking on his highly sensitized penis made him have to fight not to pull away.Serena swallowed down what remained in her mouth, and then turned to lick Melissa’s cheek clean. Erik finally did pull away, and Melissa turned to clean off Serena’s spilled cum. He watched intently as both women kissed and licked each other clean. Erik muttered, “You two are bound and determined to make me stay hard all day. Get in the shower and cleaned off! Quickly!”Both women giggled as they hurried to the shower.Melissa stopped at the doorway to the shower as Serena went in and turned on the water, still laughing. Melissa knew she shouldn’t be surprised, but the shower was a gorgeous combination of stone, wood, and glass. Water flowed from several traditional shower heads, as well as over a small waterfall, from an opening in the arched roof in the middle of the room. The waterfall’s broad stream of water fell splashing onto the stone floor. Serena turned to look at Melissa, still standing dumbfounded in the doorway. Serena waved her in, “Come on in, you’re letting the heat out.” She waved around at the room, “Yeah, it’s pretty fucking awesome, isn’t it.” She stepped under the waterfall, holding open her mouth to intercept some of the onrushing flow. Then she stepped back out, spitting out the remaining water. “Ugh. Gotta get that nasty taste out.”Melissa stepped under one of the more normal shower heads, asking, “Yeah, what was that all about?”“Oh, Erik’s such a dom.
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