Ivan's Point of View
After binding Dove up to her leather whipping bench and leaving the egg in her I return to Grant in the living room. I'm so pissed and embarrassed that she acted that way. I have trained her better than to talk back and refuse a command. As I sit, I hand the remote to Grant.
"I'm sorry about her outburst. She has been trained better than that. She is yours to punish if you like." I offer to Grant.
"Thank you. I shall, later. For now, I want to know how you've been. I barely heard from you since the night at the club." Grant inquires. I see him turn the egg on.
I don't know how to respond. "I've just been very busy training her. She seemed amenable when she first got here, followed to rules, to an extent. Then about a month ago, it was her first time sitting with me on the couch. I began playing with her sweet, tight ass and she called me by my name and continued tell me not to touch her ass." I continued to recount her punishment to Grant. Just thinking about the punishment got my dick twitching. Looking at Grant I notice that he too, likes the sound of her punishment. "But, that day made me realize that she wasn't sure of her role here." I continue. I think I was too soft on her. "Anyway. I was planning to invite you here sometime in the last month, but I needed to train her much better. I thought I had done a great job, but her hesitation tonight made me realize that I didn't fully prepare her."
"I see. Did you warn her that I'd be here today? Teach her how to listen to a guest?" He asks. As always he asks the best questions.
"No, I didn't warn her of you coming tonight." I admit to him. "But, I have gone over how to listen properly. How do you think you'll punish her?" I ask.
"With you." He answers slyly with a wink. "Let's finish the game first." He moves closer to me, throws his arm over my shoulder and ups the speed on the egg. I lay my head on his shoulder. I want to ask him his plan for using me, but I know he won't tell me.
"Do you have your own slave right now?" I ask. He looks down at me, kisses my forehead.
"I do. And before you ask, I didn't feel like bringing her. Sometimes its just too much of a hassle. You know how it is." He states.
"How long have you had her?" He asks Grant. Grant has never been one to give out information freely. If you want to know something, you have to ask and ask. It's annoying, but I deal with it because I enjoy our friendship.
"I got her about a month ago. I can't decide if I want to keep her or not." I can't believe it, it one of his rare talkative days.
"Are you talking about selling, or going to The House?" I've been to The House a few times. It's easier to purchase because you don't have to train. But, they're not completely molded to what you want.
"I'd rather auction her." He states. Grant begins to slide his hand up and down my arm. "It would be much easier than finding a buyer on my own. Plus, I'd get more money this way. What about yours? Are you going to keep her?" He asks.
"For awhile longer. Her oral skills are amazing. Plus, I love seeing and feeling her tense when I'm about to play with her ass. She hates it so much. Plus, with how long it's taken to train her, I want to savor the effort it's taken." I explain. I look up at Grant as he looks down at me. He leans in and plants a kiss on my lips. I part my lips for him and his tongue enters my mouth. Our tongues play and tease one another. I feel a deep moan from Grant which causes my dick to twitch. It has been so long since Grant and I have done this. Suddenly he pulls away.
"Before we get too lost in our lust, we should punish that slave of yours." Grant says as he shuts the egg off and stands up. He adjusts the boner in his pants and they set off for the playroom. "Look at this slut of yours, Ivan. I can't wait to fuck her ass while she sucks your dick." Grant tells me, speaking as though Dove isn't in the room. Dove is heard whimpering in fear.
"I think she likes the sound of that. Just look at her pussy!" I say enthusiastically and make my way to her bound body. I swipe my fingers through wet slit. I hear Stevie whimper once more. Grant moves around to her face. I can't see what he does to her but, I can feel her stiffen even more. With my hand soaked in juices I place my middle finger on her asshole and gently push in just the tip. Stevie shudders a bit with a whimper.
"You would think you would be used to your ass being played with." Grant comments as he removes the gag. Grant looks at me and winks. With that he shoves his dick into her mouth. "Fuck!" He mutters as he begins to thrust in and out.