"Ah, princess. Your awake." she heard her Master bite out. He was angry...but why? What had she done or forgotten to do? She had been a gracious, welcoming hostess, but not inappropriately so. Then she recalled her mistake. She had seen her Master’s friend watching her, and there was also the offhand appreciative remarks he had made about her. Then when she had gone to bed last night, the simple goodnight kiss meant in friendship had gone a bit awkward. Master’s friend Jim turned into the kiss instead of accepting it on his cheek. Although it may not have ended as quickly as it should have it was still brief. But she knew better, it should not have been at all. Master knew that she had thought Jim attractive at one time, even knew she’d had a small crush on him.

"Yes...Sir" The delay was only in confusion, not in disrespect but in this mood he would tolerate no delay. The sting of his hand on her bottom was her reminder for prompt obedience. From the heat of it, she realized her demure nightgown (for when they had company) was no longer on. It was then she thought to worry and to start looking around.

Jenna was in their basement play room, the one they told everyone was a meditation room. It was quiet , filled with cushions and ottoman like pieces and several tall candle holders. The central focus of the room was the large armoire against the far wall. But now a chair had been brought in and centered; in it was Jim.

"Good, see to the candles and take your place." was all that was said, she’d heard that so often it perhaps should have been comforting. This time it made her cold with dread and embarrassment. No one was supposed to know she thought as she quickly rose to light the candles. "Yes, sir" was her only reply. Her chore finished she knelt on a cushion near him. She waited to see how angry he was and what would come next.

"Jim thinks you might like to spend some time alone in his company, princess. He thinks that perhaps a night or two with you and this silly infatuation you two seem to have would be over. I wonder what you think.... Or rather what you were thinking! As if I wouldn’t notice the stolen kiss and inviting looks. At least he came to me to ask, but you... I thought you knew better." The stinging slap across her face sent her back a foot or two. The tears came now, not only for the slap but for the disappointment lacing every word from Master’s lips. She righted herself as quickly as she could, and kneeling again tried to resist looking up at her beloved Master. "Now, Jim has been made to understand that I am the Master here and you belong to me. However I concede that friends do share their toys....and in the interest of friendship I have agreed to a bit of sharing."

Jenna’s whole body flushed with embarrassment now...a toy to be shared?? She looked up pleadingly at her Master but said not a word, as she did so her play collar went around her neck and was cinched tight. Jim and Master exchanged nods, and when the leash was brought forward and clicked on Jenna had to stifle a gasp when it was handed to Jim.

"Obey him." Master said as he grasped her chin. Looking into her nervous face he granted a small reprieve, "I will let him know if he goes too far." Both Master and Jim chuckled at that. But Jenna had no time to dwell on it, "Come here" was Jim’s first command, accompanied by a sharp tug on her leash.

Jenna fell to her hands and started to push to a standing position, "No, I didn’t say to stand up..." She quickly crawled the rest of the way. As she reached him, Jim stood up. He was imposing, well over 6 feet and still well muscled as he neared 45. "Remove my clothes, jeans first." As Jenna kneeled and reached to undo his fly, Jim roughly grasped a fistful of her long dark hair. Somewhere behind her, Jenna heard Master disrobing as well. Hands shaking she began to undo his pants and slide them down. Nothing under the pants...of course thought Jenna as Jim’s erection sprang out. Now using her hair to slowly guide her to a standing position he kissed her harshly and quickly. The kiss left her a bit dazed and she became clumsy in taking off his shirt. She had been focused on Jim, and so when she heard the hiss and felt the sting of Master’s new flogger she was completely caught off guard. A startled yelp escaped her, "Clumsy, princess...and not quiet either." was Master’s sardonic comment. "Jim...surely you can keep he mouth quiet....." Grinning, Jim sat back in the chair and roughly brought Jenna’s mouth down to his straining cock. "Mmmmm" he sighed as her warm wet mouth enclosed him. She echoed his sigh as she knelt before him, the embarrassment was draining away. All she could think off was the hot length of Jim’s dick in her mouth....and that Master was watching her be used...as he had confided long ago that he wished to.

Jenna began to blow Jim in earnest, running her nails gently down his thighs and to grasp the sides of his ass. Tonguing the ridge under the head of his penis and then sliding him as far down her throat as she could. As she started to enjoy herself, she felt the next lash of the flogger on her ass. The delicious warm sting it left behind made her moan, and she shifted herself so she could lift her bottom for more of her Master’s attention. The lashes continued for a bit and she knew her ass was rosy red and welted, but it was impossible for her not to arch into the swing. Her pussy was getting stung from the stray strands and made her wetness run. Master’s strong hands stroked up her inner thighs and again she moaned onto Jim’s wet shaft. As Master’s hands reached her labia, she heard him grunt with satisfaction at her wetness. He withdrew his hands and rose. Jenna felt loss when he got up, but Jim had her to himself now and grabbing a fistful of hair on each side of her head Jim began to fuck her mouth, fast and hard. Jenna could barely catch a quick breath before his hot dick was thrust deep into her mouth again.

To try and save her bruised mouth, Jenna pulled up a bit, she began to lick the base of his cock and his balls. She was getting him as wet with her mouth as she could. Then she knelt up and brought up her generous breasts and placed his throbbing dick deep in her cleavage. Jim’s large hands reached for her breasts and began toying with them, as he fucked her tits. He pinched and tugged at the dark pink nipples; then Master was handing him something...She felt the painful grip of her weighted clamps placed on each nipple.

Master came from behind her and pulled her down to the cushions, she lay on her back and knew the delicious pain would come next. She felt Jim rise and he came to kneel by her head, "Do not touch him until you have permission, " Master warned.

Master knelt between her legs, already spread for him...she must have been good, he knew this was her favorite. He knelt so that the heat of his shaft sat just over her clit and then he let the small leather flogger fall on her breasts and clamped nipples. "Ooo" she cried and tried to arch her cunt up so her clit would rub against his dick. Again and again he stuck her and each time he would grind his cock against her clit until she was sobbing both from the pain and from need. Master signaled to Jim and he removed the clamps from Jenna’s swollen nipples...she cried out at the pain the restored circulation brought but Jim bent over and kissed and sucked away the pain and any thoughts of it. "Stroke him, Now princess" Master commanded. Jenna brought her hands to Jim’s dick and began to work him slowly, he returned the favor by biting lightly on her breasts and nipples. Jenna’s cries were becoming frantic when Jim sat up and laid his cock to her lips and thrust in as Master entered her pussy. She moaned as she sucked and rocked her hips against her Master’s. She was lost in lust and need now, desperately wanting to cum, for them to cum in her. She pleaded for release and received a stinging slap from her Master...he fucked her harder and Jim pulled her head up by her hair and began masturbating his cock across her lips....she licked at him, trying to bring him back into her mouth. She felt her hips lifted higher and a throbbing shaft pressed into her backside she began to stiffen in fear. Several quick slaps across her ass reminded her, this was not just for fun, there was punishment here...and her bottom would pay her penance. Master’s thick cock pushed into her tight ass and tears welled in Jenna’s eyes. Jim slid his dick back to her lips and Master slowly started to stroke her clit. The pain, not gone, but manageable once again budded into impossible pleasure and she sucked greedily at Jim’s member while Master fucked her ass. Jim reached down to force Jenna’s head all the way down on him as his orgasm overcame him. His cum spurted down her mouth, across her neck and even a bit reached her breasts. Master thrust up into her and pinched her throbbing clit and let himself cum into her ass....She whimpered and pleaded hoping he would allow her release... He bent over, kissed and then harshly bit her hip... she knew he was considering denying her even as he smiled in his own afterglow.

"Hmmm, very well..." He said and then dipped his head lower. As Jenna squeezed her eyes closed she could feel Master’s kiss on her abused pussy and surprisingly, Jim’s kiss too. Jim had shifted to better kiss and bite at her breasts, his hand still wrapped in her hair. Master begun to flick his tongue and suck at her clit, her cries came faster and she could no longer prevent herself from bucking under his worshiping tongue. When Master’s fingers entered her aching pussy she shattered, cumming with a shrieking cry and arching and bucking beneath him. As she caught her breath, the embarrassment came flooding back ....until she heard Jim’s contented whisper, "Beautiful, Thank you."