College Friends

A Joining of Friends

 

 

As Jamie put on her coat, I gave her instructions to go and see Myra again the next morning.  I also informed her she was not to have an orgasm until given permission by me.  I then told her to be at my house when I returned from my basketball game.  I told Jamie she could wear whatever she desired, because she wouldn’t be wearing it for very long.

The next morning I was out of the house and on a plane to the game by the time Jamie stumbled into The Collar.  This morning Myra was back to her black, tight t-shirt, with a pair of tight black jeans and her short spiky black hair.

To go see Myra, Jamie had thrown on a pair of loose fitting shorts and t-shirts.  Jamie was sore from the night before and moved with caution.  Jamie had three spots which were the sorest and hoped Myra would be able relieve the soreness before tonight.

As Myra moved around the corner, Jamie noticed that she was moving a little slower than usual and wondered if she was a little sore from the night before as well.

“Hi Jamie how are you feeling?”

“I’m sore and hope you can help me,” Jamie said as she approached Myra.  When she got close to Myra, Myra leaned over and grabbed Jamie behind her head and brought her in for an affectionate French kiss.  As her tongue played with Myra’s Jamie wondered if this would become her normal greeting with Myra.  Jamie had never done anything with another woman before yesterday when she had brought Myra to orgasm with her tongue.  Now she had kissed Myra countless times, and even tasted her essence with her own tongue.

“Where are you sore?” Myra asked once they broke their kiss.

“All over.”

“No, my Master demanded that I learn what your worst spots are, or I am not allowed to help you recover.  And if you are not able to recover from last night, then I am not allowed to recover from last night as well.”

“Oh, okay now I understand.  I guess my sorest spots are my nipples, clit and my rear,” Jamie replied.  She was embarrassed she had to talk about where she was sore, but knew she needed Myra’s help before tonight.

“Okay, I think I’ll be able to help you.  My nipples and ass are also sore, but my shoulders hurt the most.  So are you ready?”  Jamie nodded and Myra walked to the front door and locked it.  Myra then returned and led Jamie down the same hallway she did the day before, but opened the door to a different room then before.

Myra opened the door to reveal a large Jacuzzi filled with steaming water.  Myra placed her hand on Jamie’s ass as she ushered her into the room, then closed the door behind them when they both were inside.  Myra left Jamie standing by the door and walked over to a cabinet which hung from the wall and pulled out a jar of pale green liquid.  With the liquid in hand, Myra walked to the Jacuzzi and poured a generous portion of the liquid into the steaming water.  When she was done pouring the liquid into the water, she place the jar back in the cabinet and turned to Jamie.

“Okay let’s get into the water.  It should really help us recover much faster.”  Since Myra had seen her nude before, Jamie started to puller her shirt over her head without hesitating.  Jamie was down to nothing, while Myra still gathered some items they would need for their bathes.  “Go ahead and jump in.  I’m just getting some lotions we can rub on each other to help move the process along faster.”

Myra continued to place jars filled with gels and lotions along the edge of the water as Jamie dropped her foot into hot water.  At first the hot water stung her skin, but quickly subsided and was replaced by the tingle of the magic potion Myra had poured in.  As quickly as she could handle it, Jamie dropped into the healing water up to her neck.

Jamie sat back and watched as Myra continued to work and became lost in the pleasure the water was bring her sore body.  Finally Myra had everything on the side of the Jacuzzi, and Myra pulled her tight t-shirt over her head to reveal two very swollen pierced nipples. 

Jamie wondered what happened to Myra’s nipples when Myra turned her back to her to drop her pants.  With her back to Jamie, Jamie could see dull red lines running from one side of her back to the other side all the way down to Myra’s now bare ass.  Myra gingerly moved her way into the way, and closed her eyes and enjoyed the tingle of the water for a couple of moments.

Once the two women were comfortable and relaxed, they started to talk about everything and anything outside of sex and their submission to their Masters.  When their conversation started to trail off, Myra decided it was time to get down to business.

“Jamie, I want you to get out of the Jacuzzi and sit on the side of the tub.”  Jamie did as she was told and sat on the edge of the tub with her legs together and watched Myra. 

Myra grabbed one of the jars of lotion and came over to Jamie’s side of the tub and stood in front of Jamie.  The cool air temperature caused both women’s nipples to stand out stiff.  Myra dipped three fingers into the jar and brought her hand to Jamie’s right breast.

Jamie sucked in a deep breath of air when the cold lotion came into contact with her warm skin.  Undeterred, Myra continued to cover her entire breast with the lotion.  Myra made sure to pay particular attention to Jamie’s sensitive and sore nipple.  When she was done with the right breast, Myra turned her attention to Jamie’s left breast just as the lotion started to tingle on Jamie’s right tit.

When Myra was satisfied with her work on Jamie’s chest, she reached down and gently spread Jamie’s closed legs.  When Jamie’s pussy was completely exposed, Myra got another gob of lotion on her fingers and started to massage Jamie’s sore clit.  Myra wasn’t surprised to find Jamie’s pussy soaking wet from the stimulation of the water and now the lotion on her tits.

Jamie was panting from the pleasure of the lotion and Myra’s hand when Myra told Jamie to stand up and bend over the edge of the tub.  Reluctantly Jamie did as she was told and bent over the tub in front of Myra.

“Your rear looks fine.  Where are you sore?”

Jamie hesitated.  She didn’t want to tell Myra her asshole was sore, but Myra had known it was sore yesterday and took care of it then.  “Myra my asshole is sore.  My Master filled me with anal beads last night for the first time.”

“Aren’t anal beads fun,” Myra said seriously.  Then she started to lather Jamie’s asshole with the same lotion and gently worked one of her fingers into her ass.  Again Jamie was panting by the time Myra was done taking care of her body.

“Okay it’s my turn now,” Myra said.  The women quickly changed places with Myra sitting on the edge of the tub with her legs spread wide for Jamie.  Jaime took a large amount of the lotion and repeated what Myra had done to her minutes earlier.  Jamie worked on Myra’s swollen tits, and made her way down to Myra’s sore clit.  When Jamie had massaged the healing lotion into Myra’s sensitive parts, she told Myra to turnover onto her hands and knees.  Myra did as she was told and gave Jamie a complete view of the red strips of swollen skin.

“Myra sweetie, what in god’s name happened to your back?” Jamie asked.  Jamie took a very large amount of lotion and gently placed it on Myra’s back and slowly and tenderly started to work the lotion into Myra’s skin.

“My Master used a cane on my back last night.”  Myra closed her eyes and took deep breaths to combat the pleasure and pain of Jamie working the lotion into her skin.

“Why do you let him cane you?”

“Because I like it, and so does he,” Myra replied.

“Doesn’t it hurt?”

“Of course it does, but I still enjoy it.  When your Master spanks you it hurts, but you still enjoy it.  I’ve just moved on from spanking to whipping to caning and I imagine you will as well.”

Jamie wasn’t sure she would make the jump as Myra did, but one never knows what the future will bring.  Jamie thought about being caned as she worked hard on the welts on Myra’s back and buttocks.  When the entire area was covered with the healing lotion, Jamie gave Myra’s shoulders a good deep massage.

“What happened to your shoulders?” 

Myra told Jamie before she was caned by her Master; he had tied a crotch rope on her, and tied her hands to the back of the crotch rope.  With her hands behind her back, her Master tied some rope around her shoulders and hoisted her into the air.  Her entire weight hung on her shoulders and the rope which ran through her crotch.  Her Master left her hanging from her shoulders and crotch for nearly fifteen minutes before he relented and brought her to the ground.

When Jamie finished with her massage of Myra’s shoulders, the red welts on her back and ass were starting to lose their color and size.  Myra thanked Jamie for her help and got out of the tub and told Jamie to get dressed and meet her by the front desk.

Myra was still in the white robe she had worn out of the room when Jamie approached the front counter.  A large black box sat on the counter in front of Myra.

“What’s in the box?” Jamie asked.

“The outfits your Master ordered for you.  You are to take it home with you today, but do not look inside until you are told to by your Master.  Do you understand?”  Jamie said she did and Myra continued.  “Okay, well I have to do some work around here, so I’ll see you tonight for dinner.  And just a friendly reminder, be ready for anything tonight.”

 

I had been home from my basketball game for nearly an hour before Jamie arrived dressed in a pair of loose shorts and loose t-shirt.  In the hour I was alone, I had showered, dressed in a pair of black dress slacks and a button down white shirt.  Once I was dressed, I laid out Jamie’s clothes for the evening and sat back with a beer and waited for her to arrive.

“How did the game go?” she asked when she first arrived.  I gave her the details of the game, and what the off-season would be like.  Jamie proceeded to tell me about her day and the torment of the black box filled with outfits she would wear in the future, but couldn’t get a look at until I allowed her.

After we finished talking, the hour was approaching for us to head out to dinner.  I told Jamie to go into my room and change into the outfit I had picked out for her.  I told her I picked out every piece of clothing which she was to wear, all the way down to her panties.

When she closed the door to my bedroom, I chugged my beer in anticipation of her walking out dressed.  It took Jamie half an hour to change into her new clothes and walk out of my bedroom.

“I can’t wear this out in public,” she said as she stepped out of the bedroom.  She was wearing a skin tight black, long sleeve shirt that stopped just above her belly button.  The shirt was made of a mesh type material, so when a certain type of light shined on it everyone could see right through the shirt.  I had bought the shirt for Michelle nearly a year earlier, and it was made to cover a woman with small breasts, not a woman like Jamie who had D cup breasts.  Jamie’s nipples poked through the shirt, and had nothing to stop them since she wasn’t wearing a bra.

The rest of her outfit consisted of an extremely short black and red plaid skirt that stopped just below her ass checks.  On her legs she wore a pair of white knee high stockings which came up just above her knees and a pair of black high heels.  Underneath the skirt she wore a pair of sexy panties which had a silk two inch waist band with a white see through material covering her crotch and ending in a single string running up her ass crack.

I didn’t respond to her statement and grabbed her by the wrist and led her out into the garage and opened the door for her to get into the car.  The light in the garage was perfect and the black shirt turned to see through, giving me a beautiful view of Jamie’s huge areolas and nipples.

I had never been to the restaurant which we were heading since it was on the opposite side of town.  The trip to the restaurant took us a little over twenty five minutes, which gave me ample time to watch Jamie’s unsupported tits bounce with the potholes in the road.  The bouncing of her tits in the tight fitting shirt were causing her exposed nipples to grow hard from rubbing against the material which encased them.

We had chosen the restaurant because the odds of us seeing someone we know there was very little, and it was very exclusive and dark.  I parked directly in front of the door and walked over and opened Jamie’s door for her.  As she got out of the car, she couldn’t help flashing me a look at her crotch.

I followed Jamie into the restaurant and watched as the short skirt swooshed back and forth as she walked, giving everyone a view of each of her lower ass cheeks as she walked.  When we told the host who we were, he reluctantly turned to lead us to our table.

The light in the restaurant was much like the light in my garage, and the host had gotten an eye full of Jamie’s gorgeous tits.  Jamie didn’t seem to know she was flashing the entire room, as we walked by a couple of men who couldn’t peel their eyes off of her tits.

“Why is everyone staring at me?” she leaned over asked.

“I think it’s because they haven’t seen a woman as beautiful in here before.”  As the words left my mouth I spotted Myra sitting with her Master at a table in the back corner of the restaurant.  The back corner was dark, and lit by only a couple of candles, which would make Jamie’s black shirt that much more invisible.

Myra remained sitting as her Master stood when we approached the table.  Myra’s Master, whose name is Mike, took Jamie’s hand and brought it to his lips as he stared at Jamie’s visible tits.  Mike shook my hand as he kept his eyes on Jamie’s chest and offered her a seat next to Myra.

Mike was slim with curly, black hair.  He looked as if he had a little Latin blood in his genes.  He had dressed for the evening in a black button down shirt with a pair of black slacks.  He was a very smooth talker and Jamie seemed to relax almost immediately in his presence.

Myra was wearing a short black dress, with a strap that wrapped around her neck to hold the dress up.  Myra remained seated in her chair, even when I walked over and gave her a peck on the cheek.  As I moved away from Myra I thought there was something a little odd about the way she looked sitting in her chair.

I sat down opposite of Jamie, and a waiter came to our table and took our drink orders.  As the waiter took the order, his eyes never left Jamie’s tits which caused Jamie to give me a quizzical look.  The waiter returned minutes later with out drinks and placed them on the table clothe which covered table and then took our dinner order.

“I want to thank you for helping my slave recover this morning,” Mike said when the waiter had left.  “She seems ready for another session with the cane this evening.”

“Thank you,” Jamie replied as she looked from Mike to Myra.  “Myra has been very helpful to me and I appreciate all of her aid.”

“You are welcome.  I imagine you are wondering why my slut didn’t stand to meet you.”  I told Mike I was wondering why, and Mike turned to Myra.  “Slut push your chair away from the table and remove the table clothe from your lap.”

Myra did as she was told and pushed away from the table to show us that her ankles and knees had been tied to the chair.

“Show them what else you are wearing for this evening,” Mike said.

Myra pulled the bottom of her dress up over her groin to reveal eight clothes pins which sat clamped snuggly on her pussy lips.  The four pins on each lip were then taped to the inside of Myra’s thighs, effectively spreading her pussy for the world to see.  Myra’s clit stood out in the cool air of the restaurant for everyone to see and enjoy.

Myra left her dress up, and reached up and untied the knot which held the top of her dress up, and pulled her top down.  With the dress out of the way, Myra revealed that she had her tits tied at their base.  Her tits had turned from the pale white, to a purple color from the lack of circulation to the area.  Myra’s pierced nipples stood at attention from the discomfort caused by the ropes around the base of her tits.

Since Myra and Jamie had their backs to the room, and the room was nearly empty she had no fear of anyone seeing what she was doing and gave us plenty of time to take in the site of her body.  Finally, Myra tied her dress, and pulled the bottom of her dress back down to just above her knees and scooted her chair back under the table.

“Jamie what did you think of my slave’s undergarments?” Mike asked.

“They look a little uncomfortable, but also thrilling and fun.”

“Well I can tell you aren’t wearing a bra, so maybe we can get you a rope bra on your beautiful tits at another time.”  At the mention of her not wearing a bra, Jamie looked down to her tits and saw that she and everyone else could see through the black shirt she wore.  She started to reach up and cover her tits, but stopped when I told her.

“Don’t you dare cover your tits, or I will spank your ass with you bent over this table for everyone to see.”  Jamie dropped her hands to her sides and dropped her eyes to the table top.

“Since both of you have your hands under the table why don’t you two pleasure one anther until our dinner arrives.” 

I watched as Myra first move her hand over to Jamie’s crotch and start working on pleasuring Jamie.  Jamie quickly followed suit and the two soon had their eyes closed and occasionally let a moan or an oh slip out of their mouths.  The two women’s smell filled the air around out table by the time the waiter returned with out meals.

As we ate, I talked quietly with Mike about my plans for the next day, and he informed me he would be there with Myra and a couple other friends to help with my plan.

After dinner Jamie untied Myra’s legs from her chair and led our group out of the restaurant for all to see her exposed tits.  When we stepped outside Mike told us he had something for Jamie and to follow him to his car.  Mike had parked behind the restaurant in a deserted ally, and told Myra to put her hands on the hood of the car while he got what he wanted out of his car.

Since Mike had told me about his plan earlier in the night, I told Jamie to follow suit.  With her bent over the hood of Mike’s black, 60’s style car, I walked up behind her and reached under her skirt to find the crotch of her panties soaking wet from Myra’s work with her fingers.  I pulled her panties off and wadded them up and stuffed them into Myra’s mouth.

“Do not drop those out of your mouth,” I told Myra.  I then untied the top of her dress and dropped her top below her now deep purple tits and gave each of her nipples a flick with my finger.  Myra let out a scream from the pain of having her sensitive nipples being flicked.

As I continued to play with Myra’s sensitive tits, Mike returned from inside his car with a strap-on in hand.  The strap-on was a modified model, which Mike had designed himself.  Along with the dildo, which could be attached to a woman by the three leather straps, there was a reverse L looking dildo as well.  The purpose of the reversed L was to arouse the woman which the dildo was strapped to.  So, when the woman wearing the strap-on thrust into the other woman, the pressure caused the reversed L to rub on her clit and G spot, bringing both women to orgasm at the same time.

Mike came up behind Jamie and undid her skirt and inserted the reverse L into her soaking wet pussy, then closed the straps around her waist affectively giving her a hard on.

“Jamie I am amazed how wet you are,” Mike said as he stepped back from her.  “Unfortunately my Slave doesn’t get nearly as wet as you do, so please lube your cock and start fucking her.”  Jamie seemed to hesitate for a moment and Mike took matters in his own hands.  “I would hurry up, I don’t think you want someone to find you out here wearing a strap-on, do you?”

Jamie quickly grabbed the tube of lube and poured a generous amount on her fake cock and gave it a couple of tucks before she awkwardly inserted her strap-on into Myra’s spread and waiting pussy.

“You two sluts,” I said as I approached from behind Jamie.  “We aren’t leaving here until you both have an orgasm.  So act like a man and start fucking this tied up whore like you mean it.”  I gave Jamie a hard smack on the ass as I walked to the opposite side of the car.  I wanted to watch their faces as Jamie fucked Myra and herself with her new strap-on.

After a couple more awkward, slow thrusts, Jamie got the hang of her cock and started to thrust harder and harder into Myra’s waiting pussy.  Myra was the first to start and moan from the thrust of the cock in her pussy and the pressure on her purple, tied tits.  Then Jamie started to moan from the pressure of the reversed L dildo lodged in her pussy.

As the women started to move quicker and quicker, getting closer and closer to orgasm, Jamie started to spank Myra’s ass.  This brought a great amount of pleasure to everyone in the alley to see Jamie smacking Myra’s ass.

Finally the two women grunted in harmony and started to convulse as they both went over the edge to orgasm.  To top off the their pleasure Jamie buried her fake cock deep into Myra’s pussy and reached forward and gave both of Myra’s sore nipples a hard squeeze.

Mike and I watched and talked about the following night as the two women leaned over the hood of Mike’s car in a hug of exhaustion.  The two women continued to convulse while we talked, and when we finished with our plans the women still laid on the hood.  I walked up behind Jamie and gave her a hard swat on her ass and told her it was time to go home.

Mike and I shook hands as the two women kissed one another goodnight.  I then removed the strap-on from Jamie and gave her skirt back to her to put on.   After agreeing for a meeting time tomorrow, we said goodbye with thoughts of what the women would be doing in twenty four hours.

 

 

To be continued….