Chapter 3

Today was risky. We took Katie out in public - lunch and a movie. I told her that I was really enjoying her and that in return we wanted her to enjoy at least some parts of her new life, out of time and place. I stressed that if she made trouble for us, I’d kill her and start over her from an earlier time with a younger her but that I’d much rather her become part of the family, as it were. You looked at me a bit fearfully, as if you weren’t sure if I was serious; expecting that I probably was but not wanting to believe it.

“You know I’m not a good guy,” I told you. I’m much less of a good guy now that I’ve done this impossible thing - it’s like the training wheels are off.

In any event, the day passed without incident - Katie was mildly impressed with the visuals in the movie, some heroic action blah blah blah, but likely bored with the story, as we were.

Driving back to The Room, Katie said “How far into the future is it?”

“About 30 years,” I said.

“I expected more, I think. Flying cars or something,” she said.

“You and me both.”

You’re tied tightly to the pole, hoisted up on your toes. You have a plug in your ass and a remote vibrator in your cunt. Your hands are bound to your thighs and your neck and face and mouth are lashed to the pole. Your eyes are taped open. You can scarcely move.

“What Kate hates more than almost anything is being left out,” I explain to Katie, who watched the proceedings curiously. I wound you up tight, teasing you with my tongue and fingers as I bound you. You’re going to be a spectator and a diversion for a bit. “Now she’s gonna watch me take your ass.”

Her head whips around to look at me in shock and dismay and then she quickly looks away. You pout and whimper behind the rope.

“I own you, little girl. Every inch of you.” I point to the floor in front of me. “Get over here and suck my cock.”

She kneels and takes my half hard meat in her hand and gently sucks on the head. I allow the whip I’m holding to uncoil. As I harden, I begin to stroke you carefully with the single tail. A dozen or so light strokes across your thighs and belly, faint pink stripes slowly blossom on your pale flesh. My free hand grips Katie’s hair and forces more in her mouth as she struggles.

I give you 3 harder stripes - thigh, belly, tits - and lift Katie to her feet by her hair, drool trailing from her gasping mouth. You both cry out in your own way.

She’s dragwalked to the bed and pushed onto her back. I pick up the remote and set it on a soft intermittent pulse - your whole body twitches in the rope. I spread Katie out before me and begin to lave her wet little hole (you guys sure like being used as meat!) with my tongue. I’m positioned so that I’m looking right over her tiny tits into your eyes. You’re angry and petulant and flushed.

I hold steady eye contact with you as I slather little you’s holes with my tongue. She stiffens as I slip a finger into her sopping ass, slowly twirling in her guts. I bring her to a trembling, moaning, simmer before standing.

“Get back over here and suck my cock,” I command her as I run the whip through my hands.

“Uhhhhnnnnhhh,” she complains. I pop her on the inner thigh with the whip, not too hard, but not lightly. “Ow ow OOWWW!” She springs up and rushes to get my cock in her mouth.

“You need to work on taking me deeper. It’s not easy, but I need it, so make it happen,” I tell her. I begin stroking your flesh with the whip, harder now. You’re not moaning or whimpering now - you’re jerking and yelping. I’m regretting having your legs so tightly together because I can’t get to the tenderest parts of your cunt. Still, I know this hurts and welts are growing quickly.

Katie is making some halfhearted efforts to open her throat but it’s clear she’s not working at capacity. I crouch down and grip her jaw bringing us eye to eye.

“I know we don’t know each other well yet and I know you’re not sure of your place in this new life of yours. Let me be clear - you are here to please me. You are here for me to use in any way I see fit. You are here for Kate’s pleasure and as a way for me to torture her more deeply. In return, I’ll take care of you and I’ll make you feel all the things you dreamt of and many things you hadn’t yet imagined.

“It won’t only be sex and pain - we’ll live a big life and I promise you’ll love it. But you have. To. Put. In. The work. I need your best, do you understand?”

She looks at me skeptically for a long moment, saying nothing, motionless.