Stevie's Point of View
Two Months after Abduction
It has been quite awhile since Sir had left me tied up to my bed. He left me there for an hour. He came back and then fucked me in the ass then came all over my back. Then he tucked me into bed, cuffed of course. I was left cuffed at night and during the day for a week. I don't know how long I have been here with Sir.
I have not been bad since and have regained my freedom. What little there is. Currently, I'm sitting on the floor between Master's legs. He's stroking my hair as my head rests on his knee. The doorbell rings and I look up scared. Sir laughs at my facial expression. "Answer the door, Dove." He commands. "Then hand him this." He hooks my leash back on then hands it to me.
"Yes, Master." I get up and head to the door. When I open the door, I see a familiar face. "Hello, Sir." I greet him looking down at the floor. I hand him my leash. I then get into position one.
"Thank you, Slave." He pats the top of my head. "Follow me." I stand up and follow him into the living room.
"Ah! Grant, you made it! I see you found my Dove! What do you think?" Master asks Grant.
"Fucking perfect! What do you plan to do with her?" Grant asks as he looks me up and down slowly. He pulls the leash and guides me towards him. I don't know what to do so I look at Master for guidance. I tremble a little in fear of getting punished.
"That's a discussion for later." Master says with a laugh. "But for now, let's enjoy the game." Master winks at me. He turns on the football game. I still stand near Grant, unsure.
I clear my throat. "Uhm...Where would you like me to sit, Master?" I ask Master on a whisper. God, I'm so weak. I think to myself.
"Sit on Grant's lap." He says nonchalantly. I look to Grant and he winks at me.
"Yes Master." I move towards Grant. "Uhm...Master...what do I call him?" I whisper again, looking at the floor.
Sir and Grant look at each other, shrug and then continue to watch the game. I situate myself on Grant's lap. I sit just how Sir likes me to, all the forward. My pussy aligned just right to feel every move in his dick. My breasts pressed into his chest and my chin on his shoulder. It is in no way a comfortable position, but nothing about this situation is for my comfort. I'm here purely for the comfort of Ivan. Whatever he wants, I do. "When he is here, he is Sir, and I am only Master." Master gives the
Grant's hands slide down my back and reach to grab my ass cheeks. He plays with them, squeezing and pulling. "You have a nice ass." He compliments.
"Thank you, Sir." I say. What the hell is going on. Why is he here. I think to myself. Oh God. I remember the night at the club. Master said I wasn't ready, he needed to train me before sharing me. Is he going to share me?! I feel my heart beat fast. Oh god. I feel Grant's finger begin working down my crack. No. I stiffen. Please no, I plead in my head. I can't beg out loud, not again. Grant removes his finger and I let out the breath I was holding.
"Suck my finger." Grant commands as he shoves his fingers in my mouth. I suck on them as he requested. After a minute he removes his fingers, and without warning shoves one in my ass.
"Ah!" I look at Master and he's just winks at me. Grant begins thrusting his finger in and out.
"So tight. So tense. Now loosen up." He increases the speed. I try and do as he says.
Smack.
I look at Master just in time to see his hand move back to his lap. "What do you say when you are given an order?" He asks me.
"Sorry Master." I turn to look at Grant. "Yes Sir. I'll loosen for you." I whimper out.
Grant removes his finger and then shoves two fingers in my ass. Master reaches over and begins to play with my nipple at the same time. "Ah!" I scream out. Master pinches my nipple and rolls it between his finger and thumb. They keep up this assault for a few moments, then just stop.
"Get off." Grant says. I step down. Grant swipes his finger across my pussy lips. "So wet. Now sit."
"Yes Sir." I bend to sit between his legs when he pulls my leash.
"Not there, Slave. Between Ivan and I. On the couch." He smiles a wicked grin at me.
I look hesitantly between the two men. "Uhmm...I..." I start. "Uhmm...I'm not all-"
Smack.
Master cuts me off with a smack to my ass. "When you are told to do something Fucking do it." He grabs my leash from Grant and pulls me to the playroom. He leads me to the bench. He leans me forward and binds my wrists to the front and my ankles to the back. My ass is sticking in the air. He puts the egg in my pussy and turns it on. He puts the gag around my mouth. He blindfolds me last.
Smack.
Smack.
Smack.
"I thought you were trained better. Than this." Master says. And just as quickly as we came in here, he left. I was left waiting. Unsure of when he'll be back. Will he still share me with Grant? I ask myself.