Master Eddie's Sub (2 page)

“Come for me,” Eddie commanded, and
Marina did. She came in a woman’s mouth with a crowd of people watching. “That
is so sexy,” Eddie whispered against her cheek as he banded his arm around her
waist to take pressure off her shoulders. “But we’re not finished. Do you need
anything adjusted?”

“No, Sir. Thank you for the orgasm.
I’m glad it pleased you.”

Master Carlos untied Catherine and
helped her sit up. “Marina enjoyed herself, sweetheart. You did a great job.
Your punishment for sassing Eddie is no orgasm for you, and I know how close
you were. Now, go apologize.”

Catherine slid to the ground,
landing on her knees in front of Eddie, who tapped her head immediately. Her
gaze remained lowered. “I’m sorry for taunting you, Eddie. Thank you for
letting me taste your sub. She’s divine, and she’s so lucky to have you.”

Marina thought Catherine was laying
it on a bit thick, but when Master Carlos hauled his submissive to her feet,
Marina read nothing but sincerity in her eyes. They disappeared from sight
quickly, mostly because Marina’s attention was on Sir. He held clamps in his
hand. They were thick and nasty looking, the kind that would grab a good chunk
of her boob as well as her nipple. Pinching her entire areole, he snapped it on
and tightened it down. She cried out and waited for the pain to subside. He did
the other one before she was ready, and fat tears rolled down her cheeks.

Sir kissed one away. “Damn, you’re
so beautiful when you cry.” He knew she could take it; this wasn’t their first
time playing with these toys.

Next he attached weights to each
one. Marina cried out, especially when he set them to swinging. She closed her
eyes against the pain, which turned out to be a mistake. Not only did it
magnify the sensations, but when she opened them, he held a massive silver
vibrator in his hand. A cord led to a panel with dials and switches. Marina
felt her eyes growing wider. Though he set it on the bench that was now next to
her, the uneasy feeling didn’t subside. They’d engaged in small amounts of
electric play before, but nothing internal.

She waited while he did the safety
checks and made sure it was properly grounded—what else could she do? Standing
here while he took his sweet-assed time was excruciating for her nerves. No
matter how this ramped up the anticipation, she always found waiting the most
difficult part of any scene.

When he seemed satisfied with the
way the equipment was running, he moved her arms, retying them above her head
so that she had no freedom of movement and no chance of escaping his torture
devices. Then he handed her a metal ball with a bell inside, like a heavy duty
cat toy. He kissed her hard, plundering her mouth with his tongue, and then he
rested his forehead against hers. “How are you doing, Marina?”

“I’m nervous, Sir.”

“Afraid?”

“No, just nervous.”

He grinned and took a step back.
“Good. If you need to safeword and I don’t hear you, drop the bell.”

She’d hurl it at him if she needed
to. “Yes, Sir. Thank you.”

“I want you to hold off coming for
as long as you can.” He loved to drive her to the brink and witness her
struggle. This could also redeem her earlier transgression. Oh, she’d been
punished, but she felt the need to make up for it, to please him with her
submission and obedience.

He squirted a special lubricant
onto the phallus, and then he inserted the cold metal into her vaginal opening.
It was wide enough to stretch her and long enough to fill her. Marina exhaled,
awaiting the inevitable. Eddie twisted a knob, and a pins-and-needles feeling
had Marina squirming and making sounds of protest.

“Yes,” he hissed. “Struggle. Fight
it. Tell me what it feels like.”

“It hurts,” she whimpered. “It
feels like it’s sprouted a hundred needles.”

He left it at that setting and
watched her discomfort with undisguised enjoyment. More tears slipped down her
cheeks. The weights on her breasts were forgotten as this new torment seized
control. Just when she thought she could stand it no longer, he turned it up
another notch. The pinwheel sensation vanished, light taps taking their place.
Marina sighed with relief. It felt good, like foreplay.

But even foreplay could become
torture when it became repetitive. Sir watched her closely, and whenever she
became complacent, he cranked it up another notch. By the time he stood to
watch her face, it felt like she was being fucked hard and fast. Powerless and
no longer in control, she came, screaming and sobbing as tremendous waves
washed through her entire system.

Sir freed her legs and arms. He
wrapped her in a soft blanket and sat on the bench with her on his lap, rocking
her until she came down. Being in his arms felt so right. She snuggled in, and
even after she felt her emotional turmoil subside, she remained in his arms,
enjoying this part of belonging to him.

Later, after he’d dressed her and
cleaned the toys, they joined Master Carlos and Catherine in the lounge. They
suspended some parts of protocol as they had a snack and replenished fluids.
Marina liked this informal setting for conversation. The topics ranged from
quiche to barefoot running. Catherine was a riot, every bit as sassy in real
life as she was as a submissive. Marina could never say the things that rolled
from Catherine’s mouth, but she could appreciate and enjoy the other woman’s
sense of humor. Toward the end of the meal, Carlos sat back, and from the look
on his face, Marina knew he’d become Master Carlos again.

“Eddie, some changes to the scene
we’ve planned tonight.”

“Oh?” Eddie lifted a brow. Marina
knew he’d had spent days planning this with his mentor.

“Catherine prefers to watch. She
will not be participating.”

Eddie looked between Catherine and
Carlos. “Just watch? Why?”

Catherine winked at Marina, but she
let her Master answer. Carlos closed his hand around his sub’s and gave an
affectionate squeeze. “She
wants
to watch. It’s a fantasy of hers. She
actually wants to film it so she can watch it over again, but I vetoed the
idea.”

“Even after I promised not to run
tape and critique his performance later,” Catherine added with a smile.
“Masters, will you allow Marina and I to freshen up before the next scene?”

Though Marina needed to use the
facilities, her heart thumped with anxiety at the thought of being away from
him. Eddie pulled her onto his lap and folded her in his arms. She clung to
him. “I won’t be long,” she said.

“I know.” He ran a soothing hand
along her spine. “Go with Catherine. Use this opportunity to talk to her. She
will be honest.”

Catherine took Marina by the hand
and led her to the ladies locker room. “It’s okay to be nervous,” she began.
“But you’re in good hands.”

Marina stared at Catherine. “Doing
a scene like that without you doesn’t feel right. I don’t know that I’d be okay
with Eddie having sex with someone while I watched.”

They entered the locker room.
Catherine and Marina shed their clothes and stepped into the showers. It was an
open area, just like one would expect from a public shower. Marina hadn’t
brought supplies, and Catherine handed her a bottle of body wash.

“You do know that Eddie has been
scening with my Master and me for over a year, right?” Catherine ventured her
question gently.

“Yes,” Marina said. “He’s been very
candid about it. That’s why I agreed to do a scene with you and Master Carlos.
But without you…Are you sure about this?”

Catherine shut off the water and
handed Marina a towel. “I’m sure. Don’t bow out because of me. Not only does
this scratch my voyeuristic itch, but I want you to love what they’re going to
do to you. Eddie has become one of our best friends, and he’s fallen hard for
you. He’s shared with us that double penetration is one of your fantasies, and
he wants to make your dreams come true. If you like having them double team
you, then we can all continue to play. If not, then I’ll have to badger them to
at least let
us
play while they watch. Tonight has been amazing, Marina.
When we get out there, put yourself in your Sir’s hands. Let him show you what
it’s like to be pleasured by two talented Doms.”

While they fixed their hair,
Catherine didn’t chatter about the upcoming scene. Marina was torn between
asking for details and trusting Sir to see to everything. She decided on the
latter course of action, but she remembered to thank Catherine on the way out.

Their Doms waited for them in the
corridor outside the locker room. Sir greeted her with a kiss and a sniff. “You
showered?”

Marina blushed, though she wasn’t
sure why. “I was sweaty.”

“You’re about to get sweaty again.”
He put his hand on her lower back and guided her through the club. “Did you
have a good talk with Catherine?”

“Yes, Sir. I just had to make sure
she was okay with this. I don’t want to cause problems.”

Eddie nodded knowingly. “She’s
particular, that’s for sure. That’s why Carlos and I had the two of you scene
together first. It’s important to have open communication and honesty between
us, Marina.”

They’d talked about all of this
before coming to the club. Marina whirled and threw her arms around Eddie’s
neck. “I’ve dreamed about this, Sir.”

He lifted her in his arms and
kissed her thoroughly. When he put set her down, they were in the group room.
Beds were set up throughout the space, iron frames with mats for mattresses.
All but one were occupied, and it was on this one that Eddie deposited Marina.

“Undress, Marina.”

She shed her clothes quickly,
folding them and handing them over as he’d taught her. Carlos attached the
chain of Catherine’s leash to one end of the bed. Catherine stood and watched
eagerly.

“Lie back with your legs spread.”
Marina did that too, making sure her pussy faced Eddie. He pushed her knees up.
“Hold your legs out of the way.”

She hooked her arms under her
knees, and he dipped his face to her cunt, licking and sucking noisily. Marina
relaxed and let herself enjoy Sir’s talented tongue. He got her juices flowing,
and then he backed away. She held her position as he unzipped his jeans, folded
them, and handed those to Catherine. The other sub added them to the pile of
clothes at her feet. Carlos stood behind his sub, stroking her hair as he
watched Eddie and Marina.

Eddie pushed into her vagina. She
was still sensitive from their earlier play, and she gasped as he filled her.
He thrust slowly several times, and then he fucked her so fast she had no hope
of keeping up with his rhythm. He hit her sweet spot over and over, driving her
up the foothills of the mountain. Just when she felt her climax begin
blossoming, he pulled out.

“Turn over. Keep your legs spread
and put your ass in the air.” Once she was in position, he slid back into her
pussy. He lifted her ass cheeks and spread them wide, magnifying the feel of
him inside her. Then he took her hands and put them on her ass, forcing her to
hold herself open.

Carlos handed him a latex glove and
squeezed lubricant over his fingers. Marina’s heart sped up as she watched this
over her shoulder. She closed her eyes when she felt the cold lubricant at her
back entrance. Eddie liked to play with cold things. Once he’d kept a glass
dildo in a bucket of ice, tied her up, and tortured her with it until her body
acclimated to the coldness.

He slicked lubricant on the
outside, and then he plunged a finger into her anus. He fingered her while he
slowly fucked her pussy, adding additional fingers to stretch her further. By
the time she whimpered from the pinch and burn, he said, “Like that, babe? I
have all four of my fingers in your ass. You’re wide open. I think you can take
two cocks there tonight.”

Marina breathed against the pain.
She didn’t know if she wanted to take two cocks in any one place tonight, but
she also knew it wasn’t up to her. Nowhere on her list of hard limits—or even
soft limits—had she prohibited double penetration. The secret, naughtier parts
of her wanted him to push her this way. “If it pleases you, Sir.”

She felt his cock jump inside her,
and she knew her answer had pleased him. He withdrew from her ass, and he
stepped away from her pussy. At the foot of the bed, Catherine helped her
Master shed his pants. She licked his cock, taking him into her mouth for
several thrusts before Carlos joined Eddie behind her.

The next cock that penetrated her
pussy was shorter and wider. Marina gasped as Master Carlos took a few
tentative thrusts. She ventured a look at Catherine, and the woman’s gaze was
glued to her Master. She looked like she was ready to climax. Master Carlos
must have noticed as well. “You can touch yourself, Catherine. You have
permission to come as many times as you want.”

Catherine nodded briefly, but she
made no move to touch herself.

While Carlos fucked Marina, Eddie
lifted her head and guided his cock into her mouth. It was covered in her
juices. She cleaned him off, and then she relaxed her throat so he could fuck
her mouth as deeply as he wanted. He held her head still as he thrust.
Understanding that she was safe and that she’d be well-used, Marina surrendered
to these two Doms. When she felt Carlos urging her to roll over, she obliged.
Eddie pulled her so that her head dangled upside down off his side of the bed.
Carlos pushed her knees to the mattress on either side of her head and plunged
into her ass.

Because her Master had prepared
her, being reamed like that was merely shocking, not painful. Marina gasped at
the violation, and Eddie dropped his sac onto her open mouth. She understood
that she was to suck his balls, and she threw herself into pleasuring him while
he watched his mentor fuck her ass. Carlos started slowly, teasing her with
long, slow thrusts. Marina could climax through anal sex if it was rough. While
this was pleasurable, she knew Carlos had no intention of letting her come
anytime soon.