"Are you hungry, Master?" It was the first time either of them had spoken in a while, as they sat on her bed, watching The Return of the King, special extended edition. The movie was playing at full volume, and Selene's voice was barely above a whisper as she sat beside him, leaning toward his ear so Arthur could hear her.
Selene wore what he'd dressed her in: a white dress that came between her mid-thigh and her knees. Its shoulder straps were pulled off her shoulder and down, which kept her arms close to her sides just above her elbows. It exposed her red bra, which Arthur had pulled down to reveal the two pert handfuls of breasts and her nipples, both of which were at attention. The skirt itself was hiked up around her waist, exposing the red thong she wore, darkened by all kinds of fluids, even after Arthur had pushed it aside.
The only thing he hadn't chosen for her was the thin leather choker around her neck - a collar. That was something she'd chosen to wear, as of last night, and so far had refused to take it off. Her long blonde hair would have been a mess if it wasn't pulled back into a single braid, though her makeup wasn't too bad since she didn't wear much anyway.
Arthur took his eyes off her for a moment and looked down at his stomach. His dress shirt was still covering it, but his dress pants and boxers were pulled down to expose him. His currently soft cock was still slick with her juices, as was his neatly trimmed pubic hair. They both needed the breather, and Arthur could only laugh at himself. He hadn't eaten dinner yet. He hadn't been able to control himself. After work, he'd come directly here and played with his new toy: Selene.
She was an eager toy if her hand rubbing his bared thigh was any indication.
"Are you hungry?" Arthur asked with a sudden realization. "Or no, because you ate dinner already?"
"I was just sitting down to dinner when you messaged, and I didn't get a chance to eat anything yet, Sir." Selene answered. "I had a big lunch, though. If you want to play some more."
Arthur chuckled, shook his head, sighed, and rested his head against the wall.
"What's the matter?" Selene asked, almost alarmed.
"Nothing's the matter." Arthur answered honestly. He looked over to her, and the look of concern in those gray eyes made him feel bad for having sighed, even though he'd meant nothing by it. Half of it was merely for proper breathing, to wake him up again after all the exertion they'd just gone through.
"Honestly." Arthur tried to assure her. "Nothing's wrong, I was just... I dunno. Laughing about the situation. We're kind of comical, sitting here like this, compared to how we might have been, what, last week?"
Selene smiled. "I should definitely have approached you sooner." She nodded. "If I were braver, we could have been doing this for months."
"I don't know about that." Arthur shrugged. "I think your timing was kind of perfect. Other than the whole Kelly thing."
"Your second date?" Selene asked.
"Yeah. I should cancel it." Arthur nodded and started to reach for the phone he'd left out on the bed.
"No! I mean, no. You shouldn't. Why should you?" Selene asked.
"Because if I told you that your dinner was right here." He gestured to his cock. "You'd start blowing me now and ask for seconds after you'd had yours."
Selene blushed. The red tint on her cheeks was cute, in a way Arthur had never quite noticed before. She looked away.
"I mean... yes. I would. And that sounds pretty hot, to be honest. But... We're just..."
"Friends?" Arthur asked.
"Yeah." Selene answered.
Arthur chuckled again and shook his head. "Selene, I've been thinking about you all day long. I even skipped dinner and my evening class to come here because I haven't been able to get you, and this," He reached for her throat and let his fingers brush the collar there. "Out of my head."
Selene's blush was darker now, and she was silent a moment as she looked down. "I'm sorry, Master. I never meant to distract you from your dinner, or your classes. You were right this morning. You need to focus on your studies and go to class, just like I do, and you need to focus on work when you're at work."
Arthur frowned slightly and took a deep breath. "You're sorry huh? Do you want to stop playing?"
Selene didn't lift her eyes, even as he tried to read her expression.
"No." Selene whispered. "I..."
Arthur waited for her to finish her sentence, but whatever she was going to say, she didn't seem to be able to. He waited, and for a moment, the only thing he could hear was the sound of his breathing and the battle of Minas Tirith.
"I will if you want to stop." Selene finally answered. "If you don't want me as your slave anymore."
Arthur stared at her for a moment. "What about anything I just said makes you think I want that?"
Selene looked up. There was water in her eyes, and she was on the verge of tears, which took Arthur by surprise. He couldn't stop himself from reaching out to her and hugging her. Awkward as it was while they were sitting like this, both in their half-undressed state.
"I'm saying I want what we have going." Arthur tried to explain. "Sure, we could use a little more self-discipline and need to be able to go more than a day without playing, but you are... You are a very good girl." Arthur hugged her. "And I should cancel my date. Because knowing that I have you, it's not really fair of me to lead Kelly on like that, even if you're okay with that."
"But I..." Selene started and then stopped herself.
"You what?" Arthur asked, but Selene didn't answer. Finally, he decided he was done waiting for her to tell him, so he gripped her chin by hooking his forefinger under it and pressing his thumb over it. Then he lifted her eyes to his, mere inches away. "Answer me, slave." Arthur said with a dark tone in his voice, threatening punishment with only the sound of his voice.
"I want you to." Selene said weakly. "I want you to go on your date. I want you to fuck her, if she wants to. And then..."
Realization clicked in Arthur's head, even as Selene failed to finish her answer and fell once more into silence.
"You want me to cuckquean you." Arthur realized.
"What?" Selene asked. She was unfamiliar with the term.
"You want me to treat you like a sex object, and sleep with Kelly. You want to know that I've slept with her, to... I dunno. Help reinforce that?" He wasn't sure what her actual reasoning was, and he couldn't be, but he was starting to piece some things together. "That bit you did before, about me using you before or after sex with her. You were... You are serious about that?"
Selene was quiet for a moment and did her best to look away from him by looking down or turning her head, but his arm was stronger than that, and she couldn't move. Her only option was to close her eyes. So she did just that.
"Open your eyes and look at me." Arthur whispered in a harsher tone as he shook her chin.
Selene obeyed as best as she could, looking up into his eyes. His eyes weren't angry or disgusted like she expected. They were strong, deep, and steady. Arthur wasn't judging her; he was trying to understand her. She knew that somewhere inside, but she also felt ashamed. For her entire life, she'd felt ashamed of all these desires, of all the secret things that used to only exist in fantasy that he'd now made real. She wondered if he could understand that, but looking into his eyes now, it was clear that he could. They had that in common, it seemed. Though, Arthur had broken free of the shame in his previous relationships.
"It's okay." Arthur answered. "And I get it." He added. "But Kelly isn't playing the way that we are. She doesn't know what's going on. It would be wrong of me to sleep with her on the pretense of having a relationship and then cheat on her with you."
Selene knew the truth of the words as soon as he said them. She knew he was right. She didn't even know Kelly, which was perhaps why she'd been able to keep the idea of that fantasy alive. What if it were someone else? What if it was someone she knew got fucked by a guy who already had a girlfriend? She swallowed, then leaned forward to try and kiss him.
Arthur flexed his arm and kept her head in place, pushing on her throat and collar with his other hand. "You are my slave." Arthur answered. "For as long as you wear that collar you are my slave, and I am your Master. Right?"
"Yes, sir." Selene whispered.
"Say it, slut." Arthur's whisper was a bark.
"I am your slave, and you are my Master." Selene answered.
"You are mine to play with. Mine to control." Arthur whispered again, and Selene felt a chill crawl up her spine at the words.
"I am yours to play with and yours to control, Master." Selene whispered, adding a smoky edge to her voice or trying to.
"You will eagerly see to my needs, and serve me from your heart." Arthur said.
"I will eagerly see to your needs, and serve you with my whole heart." Selene responded. She couldn't tell if Arthur noticed how she'd changed the words, but if he did, it didn't stop him from continuing the recitation he was giving her.
"You will eagerly give me your body and let me use you as I see fit." Arthur's voice was husky now, and Selene couldn't help but smile as she tried to glance down to see if his cock was swelling, but he held her chin fast, and his grip tightened to keep her in place to the point she had trouble repeating the phrase.
"I eagerly give you my body and want you to use it, me, as you see fit." Selene's voice was hoarse but clear as she got the whisper out. She could feel the warmth in her chest and body growing with every line, and she could feel the ache start between her legs.
"You will wear the signs of your submission with pride." Arthur instructed.
"I will wear the signs of my submission with pride." Selene answered.
"You will eagerly obey me in everything and know that I will always care for you, as a Master should." Arthur whispered in her ear, less harshly now but still unyielding with his hand on her throat and his fingers holding her chin.
"I eagerly obey you in all things, and I know that..." Selene stopped for a moment.
Arthur raised an eyebrow in question, but she followed through with the rest of the recitation before he could ask.
"I eagerly obey you in all things, and I know that you will always care for me, as my Master." Selene recited.
"Tell me what you are." Arthur instructed.
"I am your slave, Master. Your play thing. Your fucktoy. Your pet. I am whatever you need me to be to bring you pleasure." Selene answered.
"Sexually only?" Arthur asked.
"No sir. In all things." Selene answered.
"You are owned, you are cared for, you are safe with me." Arthur told her.
"Yes sir." Selene cooed.
"No. Say it." Arthur shook his head and then brought his lips close to hers.
"I am owned. I am cared for. I am safe with you, Master." Selene gasped as his grip tightened around her throat, and then he brought her head forward and kissed her.
Arthur released her, and they both took a deep breath. Then Arthur rested his head back on the wall and took another deep breath. Selene looked at his face searchingly for a moment, slid up, and kissed him again. Passionately. She kissed him so hard Arthur began to wonder if she was attempting to get revenge for the choking by pushing his head through her wall. She eased up a moment later as she moved her mouth from his lips to his neck. She was murmuring something as she traveled, speaking between kisses as she made her way lower, but in such a mumbled and hushed whisper that Arthur couldn't hear it.
"What are you saying?" Arthur asked.
Selene came back up and kissed his cheek.
"I am your slave, and you are my master."
She kissed his lips.
"I am yours to play with, and yours to control."
Selene kissed the top of his neck.
"I will eagerly see to your needs, and serve you with my whole heart."
She kissed the middle of his neck, nipping it gently with her teeth as her hands pressed against his shoulders to give her balance.
"I eagerly give you my body, and want you to use it, me, as you see fit."
She kissed the base of his neck, using her tongue in the sensitive spots that made his eyes flutter.
"I will wear the signs of my submission with pride."
She pulled his collar aside and kissed his collarbone before working her way through the rest of the buttons.
"I eagerly obey you in all things, and I know that you will always care for me, as my Master."
She kissed his upper pec.
"I am your slave, Master. Your play thing. Your fucktoy. Your pet."
She slid slightly off the bed, half-standing off the edge of it in front of him, and then brought herself lower as she lifted his shirt and kissed his stomach.
"I am whatever you need me to be to bring you pleasure, and I will seek to bring you pleasure in all things."
She kissed his pelvic bone, just above his neatly trimmed pubic hair.
"I am owned. I am cared for. I am safe with you, my Master."
She kissed the base of his cock, now rigid, and pressed her nose deep into his bush.
"Please, Master, use your slut."
She slid entirely off the bed, kneeling and sitting on her heels, her hands on the inside of his knees, and her mouth open with her tongue presented, inviting him to come and fuck her face. Arthur looked down to her in wonder and smiled as wide as possible.
"Good-" Arthur was about to call her a good girl when a different voice entirely cut through her well-earned praise.
"-The fuck?" Kat stood in the doorway, frozen as if in shock. Her eyes were wide, and she was staring open-mouthed, though not quite as open-mouthed as her sister, at Arthur's cock.
Arthur started to move to cover himself, on reflex.
"It's okay!" Selene shouted. "I'm his slut!"
Her explanation seemed to do little to explain the situation more than her prayerful mantra already had, and Kat's wide eyes turned to her sister.
Arthur's eyes went wide as well. He'd meant the ordered confession to remain a bit of teasing. He'd never expected Kat to walk in, nor for Selene to actually shout the confession at her in surprise.
Selene wasn't even thinking of what Arthur told her to do if her sister caught them. It was merely her reasoning behind why she said what she said and did what she did. She realized that her defense made much more sense in her head than it did her sister's. Who was more shocked than angry.
Kat flat-out expected some hanky-panky to be going on when she'd pushed open the door. She knew Selene's bedroom door lock never quite worked right. She hoped to catch her and Arthur making out or spooning or under the covers with some post-orgasmic glow. A little sisterly ribbing was in order, or at least so she thought. All of that would have been fine. She'd have been happy for Selene finally nailing the stud she spent the last two years following around like a puppy dog. Only now did she find out her sister was more like a bitch in heat for the guy. And his body was much more impressive than expected.
"Living room!" Kat finally managed to sputter. "Now!" She turned, finally putting a hand up between her eyeline and Arthur's still-hard boner, and stormed back into the living room, slamming Selene's door shut behind her.
Selene followed her a few minutes later, her dress now corrected, with Arthur dressed and walking behind her.
"Not you!" Kat yelled. "You stay in that bedroom and keep listening to that movie or so help me god I will taze you!"
Arthur looked equal parts surprised and alarmed. He had expected some enmity but was unaware that Kat owned a taser.
Selene gestured for him to stay in the room, and he looked worried for a moment but conceded. He watched as she closed the door, and then he sighed.
"I really should have eaten dinner first."
On the other side of the door, Kat and Selene started talking with Kat leading off.
"What the fuck was that?" Kat practically screamed although Selene was only standing a few feet away.
"You were the one who said he didn't have a girlfriend and that I should-"
"Not that!" Kat cut her off as she threw her hands up into the air. "The porn star thing! The whole, you are my master - stuff!"
"Oh." Selene paused for a moment. "How uh... how long were you standing there?"
"Long enough, apparently." Kat barked back. "I was at the door for a bit, trying to be quiet when I opened it, and I heard you... telling him all that stuff! It's sick! What kind of sicko is he?"
"He's not!" Selene protested. "Well, I mean, he's into it too, but it's not sick! It's just... it's a healthy expression of-"
"It's sick!" Kat yelled. "You're a grown ass woman, and you're beautiful besides, you could get a guy without having to... without debasing yourself like that."
Kat's blood pressure wasn't settling, and Selene was starting to wilt under the pressure of Kat's breathing and gaze. They'd fought before, tons of times. As siblings, even though Kat was a few years older, they'd been at each other's throats more than once. Sometimes even over guys and the stupid things they did. This was different. It felt different, and Selene couldn't put her finger on why. Kat was more than shocked. She was angry and maybe a little embarrassed? But why should she be ashamed?
"I like it." Selene said in a normal tone. She neither whispered, as she had been, nor yelled like Kat was doing now.
"You what?" Kat asked.
"I like it! I like that stuff. I like being debased, debasing myself, giving control over to someone else for a while, and not having to worry about, well, anything! I like it! And oh my god, Kat, the sex. It is-" Selene started, but Kat had clamped her hands over her head as if she were going to pull her hair out.
"What the fuck?" Kat yelled again. "How do you even know about... about that kind of thing?"
Selene shrugged. "We've had an internet connection since I was born?" Selene said by way of answer, though her shrug suggested it was more of a rhetorical question.
"Did he make you-"
"No." Selene cut her off. "I asked him."
"You what?" Kat asked, the disbelief evident on her face.
"I asked him. I've been into it for a while. You can check my browser history if you don't believe me."
"I don't... You've been looking at porn?" Kat asked.
"You haven't?" Selene asked, equally incredulous.
"That's not the point!" Kat spat. "That stuff is... that stuff is porn! Not real life! You don't have to do that kind of thing in real life!"
"I don't have to do anything." Selene sighed. "I wanted to. I asked Arthur to do it with me because I trusted him, and I knew he had experience with it?"
"Experience?" Kat was yelling again. "From what? Porn and Fifty Shades of Grey?"
"From Lori." Selene stepped forward with her hands raised in front of her. She tried to touch Kat, but Kat flinched away.
"Who?" Kat yelled, not even quieting down despite Selene's closeness.
"My friend, Lori? His ex." Selene sighed. "Arthur and Lori had done this kind of thing before. She told me about it when we were talking about... well, Arthur. And since I'd always wanted to try it in real life..."
"You really like this stuff?" Kat asked, exasperated.
"Yeah. I really like this stuff. It's my... it's part of my sexuality. It's who I am." Selene shrugged.
"Oh don't pull that crap with me!" Kat was back to yelling.
"What crap?" Selene arched a brow in confusion as she watched her sister begin to pace.
"The sexuality crap! You can't just... do whatever you want and claim it's your sexuality like that should give you some kind of free pass." Kat shook her head.
"Kat." Selene sighed. She didn't start this argument as angry or upset as Kat was, but she began to feel it boil under the skin. She clenched her fist, gritted her teeth a little bit, and tried to take a breath, but found she was inhaling more than she was exhaling until she finally let it out in one long breath. "It is what it is. We're two single consenting adults who happen to enjoy kinky things together. We're friends! And we're fuck buddies! Get over it! You're not mom!"