Episode 18: Maid Service

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Kenzi took almost two hours to fill out her work profile, even though most of the information fields were identical to the ones on her University profile.  She wanted it to both be a good experience for her and her clients first and foremost, but she also wanted it to be an avenue through which she could learn and explore.  Thus she’d thought long and hard about what she was into, and even moreso about her limits.  One in particular.  She’d tried out different combinations of wording because she wanted her meaning to be very specific and very clear.

 

While I understand the necessity of explicit, emphatic, undeniable consent in regards to BDSM, I also prefer to not know what’s coming and I like to have things done to me that are very spur of the moment.  So I wouldn’t mind things being done to me, within my limits, that I have not explicitly consented to, with the knowledge that I can stop things at any time if they’re too much or too uncomfortable, but without shutting things down completely or making things awkward is a pause becomes necessary.

 

Tl;dr: Do stuff to me, and if I don’t like it I’ll tell you and you can do other stuff to me.

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Episode 17: Entry Level

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“How was your first day?” Liz asked as he and Ellie walked home hand in hand after their shifts.

“One time, I mistook the hot sauce bottle for the ketchup bottle,” Ellie recounted.

“How’d that go over?”

“Not well.”

Liz laughed, “well I’m sure it’s all uphill from there.  Especially when our paychecks start coming in.”

Ellie nodded.  In truth, despite the mistake, which had earned some loud complaining, she was looking forward to going to work again.  It was yet another rung on the ladder of freedom, both the responsibility and the money that came with it.  She’d never had her own money before…what would she spend it on?  Hell, she didn’t even have a bank account.

Ellie stripped off the university insignia top she’d been given and opened her laptop, finding a new e-mail from Salihah.

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Episode 16: You Know Nothing

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“You can start in the sub shop, that’s easy enough.  People tell you what to make and you make it.  An obedient girl like yourself can handle that, right?”

“Yes Sir,” Ellie smiled at Julian, the food service manager who’d taken time from his kitchen duties to train her.  He seemed happy to be out doing something different, and had told her as much when she’d arrived five minutes early for her first three hour shift.  She’d been put on for twelve hours her first week and eight the week after that.  With so few students and staff on campus there wasn’t much need for workers yet.  She hoped the hours would pick up once the school year started, but then she realized she’d be preoccupied with her studies.

Still, it was better than nothing, and Julian was easy enough to get along with, a short skinny black man who seemed to have an aversion to standing still.  He pointed out the locations of all the stuff she’d need, where to get more when they needed replacing, and all the other basics for making subs and sandwiches for the university’s students and staff.

Liz had retreated back into a kitchen somewhere to perform his own duties and while she was disappointed they wouldn’t be working directly with one another, she conceded that she probably didn’t need the distraction.  After several minutes of spiel, Julian also disappeared, leaving Ellie to run the counter alone.  ‘Oh god, what if I screw up, what if someone’s a dick to me, what if I fuck up someone’s order?’ Ellie’s mind went over possibility upon possibility as she scanned the mostly empty Acworth Hall and willed people to stay away.

“What’s up bitch,” A familiar voice broke into her worrying and Ellie looked up to see Kenzi having entered unseen from the side door.  “I couldn’t stay away on your first day, could I?  Love the outfit.”

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Episode 15: Pegged

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“Remove your clothes.”  George never needed the order, and he was in fact halfway through undoing his belt already.  But Diosa’s accent coupled with the resolute authority in her voice always made him shudder and always made his chastity device fit tighter.

Diosa stared at him with disdain as he stripped to nothing in their warm four person townhouse, casting a glance about to see if their housemates were there to greet him.  They were not.  She took the Little George IV in her hands, the custom molded plastic device that had taken four tries to get right.  George’s cock, while average when hard, was much longer and thicker than most men soft and thus none of the cookie cutter chastity devices they found online would fit.  Luckily the school had its own line of sex toys and the means to custom build them.  When Diosa had finally slid the current device over George’s soft cock, and locked it into place to find no unseemly looseness or pinching, she’d given him a smile that attempted to stiffen him right there.  He’d known things were about to change.

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Episode 14: Personal Growth

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Ellie traced her fingertips along Liz’s forearm, a belt of warmth wrapped around her body, his hand resting gently against her breasts.  She’d begun her time at the University sleeping in her usual attire, a pair of airy shorts and an old tank top.  Soon the tank top had given way leaving just the shorts.  Then the shorts had turned to panties.  Now she slept naked, as close to the boxer-clad Liz as she could possibly get.

She felt him stir behind her, no doubt awakened by her subtle movements, his cock pressing into her like an iron baton trapped between them.  He squeezed her beasts, his favorite part of her body if his constant gropes were any indication, and she leaned into him, allowing him to caress what he owned as he pleased.

He was always touching her, whether it was cupping her breasts from behind while she sat at the computer, squeezing her ass when she passed by him in the room, or running his hands over her stomach or legs as they laid and watched movies together.  But she never considered them to be intrusions, merely reminders, and in his touch there was as much a desire to simply be close to her as there was to use her as a sexual object.

Liz kissed the back of her neck as he touched her, his free hand sliding downward and parting her thighs.  They hadn’t done any bondage since he’d tied her up for the first time two days previous, but their dynamic was always unmistakably clear.

Episode 13: Audition

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Ellie and Kenzi presented Ash with far more of a challenge than tracking down his lover had.  He could drop them a message on the school’s directory of course, but he wanted to see if he could find them in person.  He ran through questions in his head remembering their earlier conversation in the library.  Would the two girls leave?  Would the separate?  Possibly, especially if called by their Doms.  But, did the girls have Doms that would so demand their presence or their attention?

He glanced at his phone.  Perhaps he was overthinking things.  It was almost seven o’clock in the evening and neither Kenzi nor Ellie struck him as early morning people.  Or early afternoon.  Or early evening.  They were probably getting dinner, which would be late for most of the campus, but about on time for them.  The decision made, he traversed the short path from the Administration building to Acworth Hall, the most popular dining spot and one of the closest to Williams Castle.

“I hope I’m not intruding,” Ash said, stepping onto the landing between the first and second floors and introducing himself to Liz.

Episode 12: Mediator

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A large black man stood from the loveseat behind Kenzi and Ellie, rounding the end to sit on the one across from them.  “Sorry to eavesdrop, I’m Ash, I’m an RA, I thought I might be able to help.”

He looked familiar to Ellie, and in a flash it came back to her, their brief meeting when Cutter had led her around campus before her eventual meeting with Liz.  Ash had been keeping an eye on the departed Whitson Brantley.

He was even larger than Ellie remembered, and though he did not smile, she found a trustworthiness in him.  Kenzi, meanwhile, was busy trying to look up his nylon shorts that had fallen to leave a slight teardrop shaped opening near one of his massive thighs.

“My eyes are up here,” Ash said, and then Ellie saw a smile, wide and genuine and humble, lacking entirely the mirth of Kenzi’s or the hidden knowledge of Liz’s.

Kenzi displayed said grin as she slowly wound her gaze upwards, finally meeting Ash face to face.  “Damn.  Are you…”

“Strictly monogamous,” Ash said.  “Though perhaps you’d be interested in my Salihah.”  He turned to Ellie.  “Is she always like this?”

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Episode 11: Pre-Wrap

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“I’ve been looking for you,” Jack said when Kenzi returned.  She could see the outline of his hard cock straining against the thin material of his boxers.

“I’ve been looking for you,” she retorted, entering the room and shutting the door.

“Oh yeah?”  He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her in close, stripping her shorts with his free hand.  “You smell like sex,” he said.  She grinned, trying to keep her eyes from rolling back in her head at the pain rushing over her scalp and her naked lower half.  “Have some fun while you were out?”

Her smile widened, but she said nothing.

“Actually I don’t give a shit,” he laughed, flinging her towards the bed.  Her midsection hit the edge of the mattress with a soft ‘pmph.’  She stripped her top and tossed it into the corner, reaching towards the other end of the bed and spreading her legs.

“No.”  Jack said.

“No?”

He reached around to her neck and fastened a leather collar with a single D-ring around it, hooking an open padlock to the ring and dragging her onto the bed by it.  It was then that she noticed a lone eye screw sticking up from the center of the end board.  Sure enough he locked the collar into place, leaving her on her knees with her ass in the air and her head hanging off the end of the bed.

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Episode 10: First Foray

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Dylan leaned back in his chair, his fingers sore from hours of exertion and his wrists sore from hours of not moving.  Empress Kari had bested him.  Again.  She was just a different caliber of gamer than he, with immaculate reflexes and perfect precision to his measured cautious approaches.  His plodding, thinking, strategic style might have helped him in RPGs and strategy games but in games like shooters that were all reaction she was out of his league.

A knock on the door roused him from an extensive and barely comforting stretching of his limbs and he rose without thinking to answer it.  When he peered through the frame, he found a familiar face that put his heart in his throat and his cock at full attention in just a few seconds.  He didn’t even notice Headmistress Arrington’s companion, one of the burly men who’d helped Empress Kari unload her things.

“Hello again my dear,” Arrington purred as she entered the room, leaving the man standing in the hall with yet another dolly.  Dylan acknowledged his presence for the first time, quickly glancing away as he realized his muscular physique was even less covered than he.

“Do take a look,” Arrington said.  “See what happens when you do a less than exemplary job for the Headmistress.”

When Dylan turned back he saw the man’s cock was encased in the thin spider-webbed steel of a chastity device.  Further, his thighs and Dylan could only imagine his ass, bore the red marks of a thorough caning.

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Episode 9: Rulers and Rules

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“Now just what are we going to do with that?”  Empress Kari smirked at Dylan’s hard cock, poking over the pouch of his thong.

“I don’t know,” he said turning red in the face, his hands still making an effort to cover himself.  He knew she would likely not be pleased by him hiding it, but he couldn’t will himself to move.  However, rather than censure him for it, she merely licked her lips.

“Glad I know I’m doing things right,” she said, turning her computer on and letting it go through its startup procedure.  “Would you like to go to the Game Room for dinner?” she asked.

Dylan glanced at the clock on his monitor, finding that it was nearing five o’clock.  A little early for dinner for him, but Kari would no doubt be hungry from her travels.

“I usually don’t eat until later, but I’m starving,” she confirmed setting off flutters inside him.  In a lot of ways it felt like his first real date.  He’d had a girlfriend in high school, but he hardly considered being ferried about by parents in trucks and minivans to be occasions of any romance.  Then his predicament dawned on him.

“Do you want me to go like this?” he asked, blanching at the prospect.  Skittering down to the dumpster and back had been humiliating enough, though now that he was done he found himself mostly okay with it.  Going to the Game Room, where there would no doubt be several more people around, was not something he looked forward to.

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