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Chapter 32
Ken made sure they took at least an hour in the back. He told Gary he
wanted the cage Ari was in, plus a few other odds and ends that caught his eye,
like the clamps that he'd been shown earlier. They were exquisitely beautiful;
all three were silver-winged dragons with jeweled green eyes and gold inlay. The
only difference between them was that one was smaller with a slightly longer
snout. Small chains extended from the belly of each one.
"I gotta tell you," said Gary, "Annette designed those things and
they're really intense."
"Oh? Do tell," replied Ken.
"Here," said Gary, handing Ken one of them.
He was surprised by its weight and how strong the spring was.
"Look here," Gary continued, "see how rough the jaws are? They could
actually pierce the skin if they were pulled on too hard. And they're designed
like clover clamps -- pull on the chain and the jaws get tighter. This clamp,"
he said holding up the small one of the set, "isn't as sharp or tight, but does
the same thing. It's made for a clit. See? The top of the jaws is narrow
enough that you could slide it under the hood, and not only are the insides of
the jaws a bit rough, but the outsides are too. That way, the inside of the
hood is irritated because the jaws are narrow enough to fit underneath."
"I'll take 'em," said Ken. Jane would absolutely go wild over these.
Plus, there was no chance of doing real damage to her. At least damage that
couldn't be easily healed.
Gary looked a little nervous. "Well, they're not really mine to sell.
Annette made them and then decided they were too extreme to sell. She loves
nipple play, and they were a little too intense for her, even without her rings
in."
"Maybe," replied Ken. "But I can assure you that Jane would absolutely
go wild over them. Plus, neither she nor I are novices. She'll let me know if
it's too much." He didn't mention that she wouldn't have to, he'd know. Just
as he knew that at the moment, Ari, if she could just get her hand a little
closer to her clit, would be able to get herself off in about ten seconds.
"Let's run it by Annette. They are hers, even though she can't use
them."
"Sounds good," replied Ken.
First they boxed up all the stuff that Ken was buying, then Gary showed
him how to break down and re-assemble the small cross. When they finished, they
headed out to the showroom. Gary glanced over at Arianwen, and it was clear to
him that the girl was very close to cumming. She'd managed to move her hand so
that one delicate finger was just able to rub her clit. He forced his attention
away from her and looked at Annette, whose forehead was beaded with sweat as she
watched the teen try and bring herself off. "Annette," he said, "Ken wants to
buy the dragon clamps you made."
Annette tore her gaze away from Ari and focused on Ken. "Oh, Master
Ken, those things are really bad news. I mean, I like how they look, but they
hurt too much for me to wear more than a few minutes. They're more for show
than anything else."
"Maybe, but I'm willing to bet that Jane would go crazy over them."
"Not unless she's a serious masochist. Plus, they could really hurt her
if you left them on too long. They'll cut into her skin -- at least the nipple
clamps will," replied the woman.
Ken could tell that she wanted to sell them -- she was proud of her work and
honestly, they presented too much of a challenge for her to keep around.
Unknown to Gary, she'd tried to wear the things on occasion. But even without
weights on the chains to tighten the jaws, they were just too much. Plus, he
could tell she was really concerned that someone would get hurt.
"Actually, now that you mention it, Jane *is* a serious masochist.
Hell, even Ari would like these."
"No way she could handle those," said Annette automatically.
"Care for a wager?" he said in a quiet voice. "I bet that Arianwen can
wear the nipple clamps for at least three minutes without asking that they be
removed. If she can, then you sell them to me. If not, then I pay you a
hundred dollars -- and you get your way with Ari for a half hour." He looked at
Gary, "Sound good to you guys?"
Annette looked at the girl, her pale skin shining with sweat as she
writhed in the small confines of the cage. A hundred bucks and a half hour. She
nodded and looked at Gary. He grinned and nodded. They removed Ari from the
cage.
"Ari love," said Ken, "I'd like to try these on you. I think Jane will
like them too."
Ari stood there, her intense sexual excitement affecting them all. Ken
and Gary's cocks were rock solid, as were Annette's nipples. Ken could easily
detect Annette's scent. A somehow deeper, muskier combination of sweat and sex.
"Of course, Master," said Ari, spreading her legs wide and putting her
hands behind her back.
Ken slowly closed the jaws of one dragon over Ari's swollen, pink
nipple. She groaned as pain sparked and flowed through her flat chest. The
other dragon joined it and Ken gently let them go. Her breath hissed out as the
points of the claws dug into her skin, joining the sensations of the jaws on her
nipples. Annette had been even more clever with their construction than he'd
thought -- the points of all the claws ended up resting on the breast the jaws
were clamped to. And the points were quite sharp.
"How do they feel Ari?" asked Ken, more for Annette's and Gary's benefit
than his. He knew how she was feeling.
"Oh my Goddess," she said, breathing deeply, "they are so intense. Oh
Master, please, when are you going to pierce me?"
"Soon love, soon. Why don't you do something with your fingers?"
Gary and Annette watched as one hand went right to a dragon. Rather than
trying to remove it, Ari began to gently pull and twist. The jaws sunk deeper
into her nipple, and she hissed with pain and pleasure -- she really enjoyed
nipple play. Her other hand slid between her bare pussy lips to play with the
thick juices that were oozing out of her tunnel. Her actions affected everyone,
pulling them into her spiral of lust. Annette let out a faint moan.
Ari came, then came again, her body shaking as she sank to her knees.
She didn't stop playing with herself, and she gripped the tail of one of the
dragons and pulled hard, stretching her nipple over an inch from her body. A
small drop of blood welled from the nipple as Ari came yet a third time.
Three minutes seemed to go very quickly. "OK Ari, you can stop now,"
said Ken. He released the dragons and removed them while Ari doubled over for a
second.
"Holy shit those things are intense," she said. She was looking down at
the bright spots of blood on one nipple and the thin lines of scratches on each
breast from the claws. "Jane will go nuts over them."
Ken looked over and cocked an eyebrow at Gary and Annette. Gary just
shook his head in disbelief while Annette looked very uncomfortable.
"How much do these cost?" asked Ken.
"They were two-hundred even, Sir," replied Annette sheepishly.
He looked at her sharply, as did Gary. Two hundred? Ken didn't think
so. Just as jewelry, they'd be worth more than that. The silver, inlaid gold
and what he suspected were real emeralds for eyes should cost at least another
two hundred, if not more.
"Annette," he said in his Master voice, "why do I have the impression
that you just lied to me?"
Annette turned a light shade of red, "Well, no one else can really use
them, so it doesn't seem fair to charge a lot of money for them."
"Don't devalue your work. Even if they couldn't be used, and I assure
you that won't be the case, they are beautiful works of art. What is the real
price?"
Her color deepened and she looked at the counter. "Master Ken, it's all
right, really. Two hundred is fine."
Annette jumped and looked down as Ari touched her arm with her hand.
Her senses swam as Ari's scent almost overwhelmed her.
"Annette," said Ari, lightly licking one bicep, "please don't feel
embarrassed by the cost. They are so beautiful, you should be compensated for
your work. Mmmm, and they felt soooo good. My nipples are still tingling."
Ari's small, pink tongue continued to lick Annette, sliding on the
inside of her bicep, then moving up to the juncture where her arm met her torso.
Annette wasn't breathing very steadily now, but her embarrassment was gone. Ken
could feel Ari's lust thicken as she breathed in Annette's scent.
"Four ... three hundred was the original price," she said.
"Sold, " replied Ken. He looked at Gary and said, "Since Ari won the
bet, do you think a reward is in order?"
Gary looked at the glazed eyes of his sub, then back to Ari, who was
sucking on the exposed skin of Annette's shoulder. He made a mental note not to
make anymore bets with Ken when Arianwen was involved.
"I think so," he said.
"Annette," said Ken, "did you ever make it to the bathroom?"
"No," came the woman's unsteady voice.
"Why don't you let Ari help you with that?"
Annette looked at her Master, who smiled his permission. She groped for
Ari's hand and headed off to the bathroom. They heard her scream her orgasm a
few minutes later. Meanwhile, Ken and Gary settled up for the new things Ken
wanted, and Ken ensured that Annette received the full four hundred for the
jewelry. Gary smiled and told him he'd make sure she got it.
Ari was somewhat quiet on the ride home.
"You okay?" asked Ken.
"Yes, Master. I'm still kinda worked up though. Annette really gets to
me."
"Do you know why?"
"I think so," replied the teen blushing.
Ken was silent and eventually Ari continued. "She doesn't shave. I
don't know why, but for some reason that gets me so, so hot."
"I see. Would you like to stop shaving?"
"Not really. I will if you want. Do you like that?"
"Not on all women. On Annette, her shaved pussy contrasts with her
unshaven underarms in a way that's very erotic in kind of a primal way. It
changes her scent, as well."
"Goddess, I noticed," said the teen, sinking down into the seat.
"Have you heard from Sandy, Bill or Genie this week?"
" I heard from Sandy yesterday. She wants to come by on Friday, so I
told her I'd mention it to you, which," she paused, "you distracted me from
doing yesterday. Should I call her?"
"No, I'll take care of it. We're having a play party tomorrow, and I
want to explain what that is to her. Come to think of it," he continued,
"you've never been to a play party either, have you?"
Ari grinned. "Not hardly. Well, there was the other day, and then that
first time with you two. But not with a bunch of people."
Ken thought for a minute. He had an idea of how he wanted to run things
tomorrow night, but figured he'd discuss it with Eric, first.
"How do you want to be treated tomorrow?" he asked her.
"What do you mean?"
"Well," explained Ken, "I can leave you free to play with anyone you
want, or I can have you as my slave and use you or give you away as I choose.
Am I right in assuming there won't be anyone there you object to serving?"
"Completely, Master," returned the teen. "If it's okay, I'd like to be
your slave."
Ken grinned, "I'd like that."
Ari was quiet for a minute, then said, "Sir, I meant I'd like to be your
slave, the same way Jane is." She rushed on and said, "I know I'm not as well
trained as she is but..."
"Ari..."
"...I'm really trying to control myself and ..."
"Ari..."
"...I don't understand why, but serving as your slave just makes me
insane and..."
"Ari!"
She stopped. "Yes, Sir?"
"I'd love to have you as my slave." He glanced over and saw her whole
face glowing with love and pride. Lust too, but he felt something inside her...
change. It was subtle, but very, very powerful. Ken suspected that he'd be
talking to Lea tonight.
They arrived at the house and Ari insisted on carrying the stuff up to
the dungeon, as a slave should, she said. He cautioned her not to say anything
about the Dragons and left her to it. He found Sally in the kitchen, nursing
the baby. She was naked and looking well fucked. Like all of them, he could
already see signs of changes in her body. The slight belly she'd had was fading
after only two days, and it appeared the stretch marks were gone, not that
there'd been many of them to begin with. Her breasts, still full of milk, were
looking firmer as well.
"Master Ken," she smiled, "How was your class?" Then she looked
chagrined, as if she shouldn't have mentioned it.
"It was fine, Sally," he replied, "thanks for asking."
Sally was becoming attuned to his emotions, just like Jane and Ari, so
she could tell that he appreciated her asking and that it didn't upset him. She
was happy he was getting over his fear.
"Master was hoping you'd have time to speak with him. He's out by the
pool."
"Okay," said Ken, and wandered out there. Jane, he knew, was in the
entrance hall. She had been since he'd gotten home, and her body was in a
raging state of need. Apparently she'd been used pretty well today by Eric and
Sally, and was flying high.
"Ken," said Eric, "How'd it go today?"
"Good, good. What's up? Sally said you wanted to talk."
"Yeah." The big man sat up, and Ken marveled at his physique. Over
six-three, Eric was very imposing. His muscles bulged and rippled under his
skin, and Ken found himself wondering what the guy could bench. It was obvious
that Eric worked very hard on himself, and that turned out to be just what he
wanted to talk about.
"I was wondering if it would be okay to set my weights up somewhere. I
don't have a lot of them, but they do take up some room."
Ken laughed and said, "Well, room doesn't seem to be a problem here. I
have an idea, why don't we pick a room to set up as a small gym? You can advise
me what equipment to get, and that way we could all use it."
Ken didn't think that he needed to work out. He was in the best shape
of his life at the moment, or at least he felt that way. He knew he was
stronger and had more stamina and flexibility than before. Well, he wasn't
quite as flexible as he'd been at his peak, but that had been a long time ago.
Still, his muscles seemed raring to go, and he started to wonder if regular
workouts would further enhance his health. It seemed that everyone in the
Circle was stronger and more fit than they'd been before. But what would happen
if he added to that by working out? Would it make a difference?
"Hey you don't have to do that just for me," Eric said.
"Eric," said Ken, "you and Sally are part of the family here. We'll do
what we need to in order to make you comfortable. Besides, we need to keep in
shape if we're going to be pleasing all these slaves, now don't we?"
They laughed, then Eric said, "Speaking of which, before we go hunting
around, you might want to find Jane. She was in the entrance hall, but I didn't
expect you'd be home this late. That must have been some class." He glanced at
his watch, then said, "Actually, it's been more than two hours, so I doubt she's
still there." He seemed a little worried. His orders to Jane had been to stay
there as long as she could, or until Ken came home. He hadn't expected Ken to
be home so late from class.
"She's still there," replied Ken.
Eric relaxed, "Oh, then you've seen her."
"Not yet," replied Ken. "I'll head over there now. Then I want a quick
shower, and afterwards we can look for a gym room." He heard Eric wondering how
he'd know Jane was in the hall if he hadn't seen her. He gave an internal shrug
of acceptance. Who knew how these people worked?
Ken walked into the hall. His slave, well his other slave, was kneeling
on the cool, marble floor. Her knees were spread wide, and she had leaned
forward, ass in the air, offering herself to whoever came through the door. Her
arms were outstretched above her head and resting on the floor, palms up, and
the cat-o-nine-tails was sitting across them. Her dark hair fanned out above
her, exposing her entire back from the neck down. Unlike Eric, he knew that she
would stay there until either he or Eric released her. Or she passed out.
Apparently, Eric had had some fun with her. Her entire back, from neck
to the base of her ass, and probably beyond, was covered with small welts left
by the knotted cat. Her pussy was open, swollen and wet, with a small puddle
under it. He could feel the ache in her body, the burning in her flesh fighting
with the cold of the marble floor. She hadn't moved in over an hour, and she
didn't intend to.
"Hello, slave," he said in a warm voice.
"Hello, Master," she replied, her voice none too steady. Despite, or
rather because of, her discomfort, she was ragingly horny.
"How was your day?"
"Frustrating, Master. As you intended."
"Yes, I did. And it's going to continue to be frustrating until some
time tomorrow. Then, your orgasms will be controlled by who I give you to."
Her breath come out in a whoosh and she whispered, "Yes, Master."
"So, what did Master Eric do with you today?"
Ken could have taken it from her mind, and, in fact, did follow along to
get the emotions that went with her experiences, but thought it would be more
fun if she spoke out loud.
"Well, most of the day, he was gone. Sally teased me quite a bit; she
likes to play with my piercings. And, she had me eat her." Jane blushed then
said, "She also used my tongue to clean her after she peed a few times."
Describing her use at Sally's hands made Jane's arousal grow.
Interestingly, Ken could almost make out soft glow of energy emanating from her
skin.
"When Master Eric came home, we ate lunch around the pool. Sally is an
excellent cook and even manages to make amazing sandwiches. She's also starting
to realize how much food we all eat. Eventually, Master Eric fucked Sally, then
whipped me while I knelt and ate her to orgasm. He wanted to make sure I'd
gotten all his cum, so I gave her several orgasms. Finally, he brought me in
here and fucked me but didn't cum. Then he whipped me again and left me for
you."
"Well, he left me a very nice present," said Ken. He was still horny
from Ari's little show at the shop, and Jane's pussy was sitting there just
begging to be fucked. So he did.
She groaned as his over-thick cock spread her delicate tissues. Sinking
into her was amazing, her tightness and body heat incredible. She stayed in
exactly the same position as he fucked her, despite the strain on her body. She
could have cum, but managed to hold off.
After cumming deep inside her, he stood, took the whip and whipped her
as Eric had. Some of her welts started to ooze a bit of blood, especially on
her upper back and ass. He'd never be able to do this to someone who wasn't
Circle without them spending a week or more healing up. Jane, he knew, could
heal in hours, and he suspected with his help it could be in minutes. He also
knew she would make no attempt to do so. He pulled her to a kneeling position
by her hair. She immediately put her hands behind her back and arched her
breasts out. Since they were so nicely displayed, her breasts got a strong
taste of the whip, as well.
He gently dropped the whip on the floor and left to go to the kitchen.
On his way out, he said, "Clean up the mess you made on the floor," there was a
puddle of his cum and her juice under her cunt. "Take the whip, go upstairs, and
wait for me in the bathroom. If Ari is up there and has to pee, make sure you
clean her up if she needs it." He paused. "Oh, and by the way, she's now my
slave, just like you are."
He felt happiness and love suffuse Jane and stopped to look at her.
"That makes you happy, huh?"
"Oh yes, Master. Thank you so much." He saw in her mind that when he'd
made Ari his slave, Jane had felt something too -- she just hadn't been sure
what it was. He smiled and went in search of a light snack.
Ken made sure to tell Sally that they'd need dinner and snacks for
twelve people for tomorrow and to plan accordingly.
"Not a problem, Sir," she said. "If I use the other kitchen, we could
feed over a hundred and fifty with no problem. With just this kitchen, I could
cook for twenty-five. I'll have Eric go get some food. Do you have any
preferences?"
"Yes," replied Ken. "I like steak -- a good cut of steak. Other than
that, use your discretion. Oh yeah, some chocolate and other snack food would
be good, as well."
"Great," she said, "I'll let him know."
"Sally," said Ken, "I think you should go with him. Get off the estate
for a while and enjoy yourself."
Sally shifted uncomfortably, and he looked at her. "Sally, really,
you'll be safe. It won't do you any good to make a prisoner of yourself in
here."
"Yes, Master Ken." Sally was not happy.
"Sally," he said, "Don't go because you're obeying an order from me. Go
because you have confidence in Lea and yourself."
She didn't say anything, and Ken walked out. When he got to the
bedroom, Ari and Jane were in the bathroom, kissing. They were both, surprise,
surprise, very aroused.
They broke the kiss, and Jane said, "Master told me I had to clean you
up."
Ari grinned and spread her legs. She held Jane's hair while the older
woman licked and sucked her pussy. As she was approaching an orgasm, Ken spoke.
"Ari," he said, "do you think it's fair that your sister slave can't
have an orgasm until at least tomorrow, but you can?" That comment increased
the teen's lust even further.
"No, Master," she said pulling Jane's face from her pussy, panting.
Jane pouted, just a little from the loss of the slick flesh.
Ken smiled, "Why don't you join me in the shower? Jane, stay here. Oh,
and get us some towels."
Jane's mind was swirling down into subspace. She lived for treatment
like this. When they got out of the shower, Jane dried Ken while Arianwen dried
herself. They went into the bedroom, and Ken threw on a shirt and shorts. Ari
put on nothing, but Jane was given something to wear.
It was a heavy leather corset which left her breasts bare. However,
there were straps that could be added to tightly compress the base of each
breast, and Ken used them. When the corset was finally tightened, Jane's waist
was cut by four inches. Breathing was a bit of a challenge for her, but her sex
was wetting her upper thighs.
They put her in a high, posture collar and attached a leash with a heavy
chain to her nipple bars. Her wrists were crossed between her shoulder blades
and secured there by several leather straps. Ari slipped very high heels on
Jane's feet, and she was lead downstairs. Ari was none too steady herself, as
she had been close to cumming when Ken had stopped her. Helping to 'dress' Jane
made her nuts.
Dinner was pretty casual. Sally had cooked them great food, and they
ate by the small pool. Jane was fed bits from everyone's plate, but due to the
constriction of the corset, couldn't eat as much as she normally would. She was
teased unmercifully though, and somewhat unsteady on her feet by the time dinner
was finished. She and Ari helped Sally clean up, while Ken and Eric went in
search of a good room for the gym.
They found one that had evidently been used as an exercise room. There
was an old exercise bike and some weights in it already, but nothing that Eric
would call usable. Next, they went online, and Eric showed Ken what he thought
they should have. They called, and delivery was set for Monday. That hadn't
been easy, especially considering the amount of stuff Ken ordered, but the
promise of a little extra money for rush delivery did it.
There were several types of rooms in the mansion that seemed to be
designated for a specific purpose, but each needed a bit of work. The dungeon
had some modifications he'd like to add, and he'd found a room that would be a
perfect studio for his marshal arts training. That one already had a wood
floor, but Ken wanted to add some mirrors and get some mats, a heavy bag and
some other equipment.
In addition to all that, there was the outside work to be done, like
grounds keeping and pool upkeep. Currently, there were people doing those jobs,
but it was a disruption when they came in, which so far they'd only done once
for the pool. The lawn work had to be done more frequently, and as he thought
about it, he realized that he'd really seen very little of his property.
Ken sat down to make a list of things that were needed. He wanted
several four-wheelers to get around on the grounds, a panel van, a heavy-duty
pickup truck and, Goddess forbid, a minivan. Eric and Sally had a small
import, but he decided it'd be nice for them to have something a little more
substantial and more baby-friendly. He made a note to have Lenny to set up
various insurance accounts for everyone as well. He realized there were tons of
other details that he still needed to handle to set up the household.
It was almost midnight when he pulled himself away from the computer.
Jane entered the room and knelt at his feet.
"Will you be coming to bed soon Master?" she asked.
"Yeah," he said. His slave was looking a little frazzled. They were
pushing her a bit. She'd spent time being used like this before, but now it was
a little different; she had to deal with not only her own sexual excitement, but
everyone else's as well. The power that Lea had given them could be frustrating
when you weren't allowed to cum. She was throwing off energy like a torch.
Ken slid his fingers between her swollen lips. They were slick and
dripping with her lube. Thoroughly coating them, he then proceeded to wipe them
clean under her nose. Jane groaned from her scent, strong after all the
excitement today. Ken stood and kissed his High Priestess, her arms once again
bound behind her. She was feeling faint, since the corset that she'd been in
for hours restricted her breathing. Ken grew hard from the taste of her kiss.
Grabbing her leash, he pulled her upstairs by her swollen breasts. They'd been
lightly constricted by the straps for hours, and they'd swollen so much that the
formerly snug straps now cut into the base of each breast.
Ari was asleep, so Ken pulled Jane into one of the walk-in closets, more
a dressing room than closet, and slowly released her from her bonds and the
corset. He didn't remove the cuffs from her wrists though, and left them cuffed
behind her -- but at the base of her spine, rather than between her shoulders.
More cuffs went around her ankles, then she was led to the foot of the bed. Her
ankles were cuffed together, then attached to her wrist cuffs and pulled so they
were all touching.
"Good night, love," Ken whispered.
"Good night, Master," she returned.
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