By Ropetease
c 2010
My world crashed around me the other day. It was a day that changed my life. I lost my brother. No, not my real brother but someone who was with me since I was five years old. Our parents had moved us to a new subdivision. Being the new kid on the block, I did not know anyone. The neighbors introduced themselves as Dave and Eve. Hiding behind Eve was a boy the same age as me with shaggy brown hair; "This little rascal behind me is Jerry," Eve said.
That was the first time I met the best friend any person could ask for. I went over to Jerry and said, "Hi."
We grew up together. Not only did we go to the same schools, but we did everything together including getting into trouble. Even when we were in high school we played the same sports. Jerry was the quarterback on the football team and I was the receiver. We won the championship game our senior year when he threw the winning touchdown pass and I caught it. Our bond could not be broken. It was almost as if we were the same person to the point of knowing what the other was thinking.
It was after college that our lives changed a bit. Jerry and I both went to UCLA, Jerry had a scholarship for football and I had a scholarship for engineering. We both graduated and to our dismay, we had to part company. I got a good job in San Diego at a large engineering firm and Jerry went to work for his Dad in their consulting firm in Los Angeles. We kept in contact and saw each other as best we could. Jerry met a lovely woman in Los Angeles named Keira. When I was in town I always had a standing invitation to stay at their place.
Jerry met Keira at work and they hit it right off. I had often chided him that if he let her get away from him he would be sorry he let her go. One night after work, Jerry decided to eat out that night. There was a nice little tavern a couple of blocks away from his office building. He walked over to the tavern and found a table when he heard some loud talking by the bar. Jerry turned his head towards the commotion from the bar, noticing Keira being harassed by two men.
Jerry heard Keira yell, "Get away from me!"
Getting up from the table, Jerry quickly walked up to Keira, "Leave my fiancé alone!" raising his voice to get their attention. Three pair of eyes turned and stared at Jerry. The men backed off as Jerry leaned over to Keira’s ear whispering, "Come with me now."
Keira recognized Jerry from work, breathing a deep sigh, she extended her arm. Jerry paid the bar tab for Keira and led her over to his table sitting her down. She was shook up and trembling. "I am so sorry, Jerry. Thank you for getting me away from them," Keira sobbed.
Jerry noticed she was drunk and out of control. It took a few minutes for Keira to calm down. "Get up and I will take you home," Jerry said rising up from the table.
"I can't go home, not like this," Keira cried.
"I have a spare room at my house, you can stay the night," Jerry offered.
"Thanks."
As they walked, Keira explained that she had lost control of her Life. She has been drinking too much. Jerry took her to his house and took control of her life that night. The next morning Jerry was drinking coffee in the kitchen when Keira walked in looking sorry for herself, her hair a mess, her clothes wrinkled. Jerry handed her a cup of coffee, then they talked about the night before.
After Keira had told him her life was falling apart, Jerry asked, "You want me to help you gain back your life?"
Keira nodded yes, her eyes looking into his. Keira moved in Jerry's life and house that same day. Keira and Jerry never married, but their love for each other was deep. She always knew I was his best friend, more of a brother in heart, and accepted me for who I was. Soon Keira became one of my best friends, too. Unlike Jerry, I was not as fortunate with my relationships. I was married for a while but it did not work out and we divorced a few years later.
It was five years later, on a Friday night, when I got the worst phone call of my life. Keira called crying. She explained that Jerry had died in auto accident that day. A drunk driver hit him in a head on collision that killed him instantly. I was in total shock and felt as if my heart had ripped open. I told Keira I would be there as soon as I could. Keira thanked me and hung up the phone. After the call, I sat on my bed and I lowered my head and cried.
The next morning I called into work in a daze and explained that I would be out of town for a few days for a funeral. I packed a few things and headed up to Los Angeles. I do not even remember driving to their house. When I pulled up to the house, I noticed several cars parked on the street. Walking up the driveway I had expected Jerry to greet me at the door as he always did. However, when the door opened it was Keira. Her eyes were red from crying so I pulled her close. I hugged her tight and started to cry with her. We hugged for several minutes before she backed away and led me into the house. Walking in the living room, I saw the people that had gathered and Keira introduced me to her best friend Amber.
"Amber, this is Jerry's best friend, Bill," Keira said placing her hand on Amber's shoulder.
"Hi Bill, I feel like I know you already, Jerry and Keira spoke of you often," Amber said, extending her hand towards Bill.
"Yes, I feel the same. Keira always talked about you," taking her hand in mine, I noticed Amber's soft gentle touch.
Keira introduced me to the rest of the people who had come. I never remembered the other people's names. About an hour later they started to leave. After everyone left, Keira sat down on the couch and started to cry again. I went to her side and hugged her, holding her until she stopped. We sat on the couch for hours talking and remembering Jerry for the man he was to both of us.
Eventually, Keira led me to the bedroom where I would sleep for the night. I spent a restless night hearing Keira's soft crying. Placing a robe around my body, I went to her room and knocked on her door, "Keira, anything I can do for you?"
"No, Bill. I am so sorry I woke you. I am all right." Keira said between sobs.
"Are you sure?" I asked.
"Yes. Thanks for just being here with me," she said.
It was late when I finally went to sleep. I woke up the morning and went to the bathroom to freshen up. I heard Keira in the kitchen and I smelled fresh coffee brewing. Dressing in tan shorts and a t-shirt, I walked to the kitchen and sat down at the table just watching her.
"Good morning, Bill. Would you like some coffee?" Keira asked.
"Yes, I would," Keira poured a cup handing it to me. Taking the coffee cup from her, I noticed she looked a little better despite the circles under her eyes. Almost as if seeing another woman this morning, Keira seemed to be more in control of herself and her emotions.
Keira looked me in the eyes and said to me, "Bill, a while after I met Jerry he told me how close you two were. How you both grew up together and what your friendship meant to him. He wrote a letter and sealed it up making me promise that if anything happened to him to give it to you. He also wrote a letter to me."
I sat there stunned that Jerry would have done something like that. Jerry had always been the practical one, always thinking of the other person. Both letters were in front of her on the table with our names on them. Keira picked up the letter addressed to her and started to cry.
I opened the one with my name on it. I could hear his voice in my head as I read:
Hello Bill,
If you are reading this, something happened to me. Do not fret too much, bro. I had a good life and great friends. I know you are having a tough time now, as I was always the tough person despite what people thought. Get on your bike and ride for there might be no tomorrow my friend. However, right now, I need you. In this letter, you will find that Keira is now yours. Let me explain, Keira is my slave and I want you to take her home with you. Keira knows how you loved me as a brother and she trusts you. She needs to have a strong hand controlling her in her daily life. I have a will stating that you gain all my property, including Keira. Keira will give you control of her life and all her possessions. You will take over as her protector, her Master, her lover. In the letter I wrote to her, I mentioned that she is to go to you and be your slave. She will give up everything to you. Keira will tell you more after she reads her letter. I know this is a shock, but Keira needs you, please take care of her.
Thanks brother,
Jerry
With trembling hands, Keira opened her letter and read in silence. I could see her eyes open wide and then she silently smiled and wept at the same time.
Keira,
I am sorry that I am not there right now to help you though this. My lover, my friend, and most important my slave. I have cherished you from the night I rescued you from the bar. You have given me the best gift a woman could give a man, your heart. And for that I will always be grateful. I saw a woman that night I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life with.
You have given me great pleasure being who and what you are. My words can never explain what you have given to me. I just hope that I have fulfilled your needs and desires these last few years. You have given me great pleasure by letting me into your life. I know that no one can replace me, but I would not want you to suffer. I want you to go to Bill. He will be your new Master. Trust me on this my love of my life, I know what I am doing.
I want you to give him what you have given me, your love, your devotion, your heart and soul. He did not know what we have shared and I want you to guide him. He will learn fast I promise you. I have told him in his letter a little about us. Answer any questions he has and be open and honest with him. Guide him, love him, cherish him because he is a good man. I have given Bill all my property and possessions and my most prized possession, you my love. I trust you will follow my request and go to him.
Jerry
I sat there in silence trying to absorb what I just read. I have read books about this and always wondered about it. I admit I often fantasized about having a slave, a woman who would do anything I asked. But, Keira, she was Jerry's. What was he thinking? My eyes shifted up from my letter looking over at Keira. Keira noticed my eyes looking at her and she quickly stood up and removed her shirt and shorts folding them up and placing them on the table. My jaw dropped. Keira stood there naked in front of me for the first time.
Keira was five foot five and had dirty blonde hair, with the most succulent thirty-six d-cup breasts. Her eyes were the deepest blue eyes I had ever seen. Her figure was trim. Her tanned and toned body shined in the morning light from the window. Her hands went behind her back, her feet spread shoulder width apart, her head looking down at the floor. Her dirty blonde hair fell in front of her face, dangling over her round breasts.
I had always thought Keira attractive but my God, I had no idea how truly gorgeous she was. My eyes took in her beauty. Gazing down I saw how her hair dangled on her breasts. Her hard nipples were standing. I let my eyes follow her curves down to her naked pussy. Her pussy lips had a moist coating on them. I stood up from the chair to give her a hug. Before I could reach around her, Keira went down on her knees and bowed her head to the floor at my feet.
"Master, how can I please you this morning?" Keira meekly asked. I was stunned at her submissiveness. I told her to stand back up. "Yes Master." Keira replied as she rose up to her feet, her eyes looking towards the floor.
"Keira, I need time to figure this out. We will talk about this later," I said.
Jerry's funeral was later that morning. I pulled Keira to my body wrapping my arms around her. I felt her naked breasts press against my chest while we hugged. Keira let a deep sigh escape as my arms held her. I could not believe the change in Keira. Just last night I heard her crying herself to sleep and this morning she was standing naked in my arms and sighing like it was the most natural thing in the world. My heart went out to her and I had to do what my best friend asked of me. He knew he could trust me to take care of her. Today was going to be hard for both of us. The doorbell rang bringing us back to the present.
"Get dressed while I see who it is." I said to her breaking our embrace.
"Yes Master," Keira replied.
"I am not ready for you to call me Master, yet. Just call me Bill," I sternly told her.
"Yes Mass, I mean Bill," Keira meekly replied flashing her blue eyes at me.
I left the kitchen, from the corner of my eye I saw her get dressed. It was hard to hide the bulge in my shorts. I opened the door and Amber was standing there.
"Hello Bill, is Keira all right? I came by to see if there was anything I could do," Amber asked while standing there at the door. Amber was wearing a black dress that went down to just above her knees, black sheer stockings on her toned legs and black open toed heels clutching a black purse. I saw her eyes gaze down, she noticed the bulge in my shorts.
"Come in Amber. Keira is in the kitchen," I said as I stepped back and let her walk pass me. I saw the little smile on her face as she walked by.
I heard Amber greet Keira and I saw them hugging as I walked up the stairs. I needed to take a shower and get ready for the funeral. I also needed to digest everything that happened this morning. There were some serious decisions to make today, decisions that would change our lives forever. The rest of the day was hectic and very emotional for everyone that attended. Jerry's parents came up with my parents consoling each other.
Dave, Jerry’s dad pulled me aside later when we got back to the house. He was like a second father to me. "How is Keira doing?" He asked.
"She is doing okay under the circumstances," I replied back.
"Anything we can do for her or you, Bill?" He asked.
"Yes, actually there is. You have an office in San Diego, right?" I asked
"Yes, we do have one there. Why?" Wondering what I had in mind.
"Can you get her transferred there? I am taking Keira back to San Diego with me to help her through this. Oh, another thing, can you take my car and Keira’s car back with you and leave them at my house? I am going to rent a truck and move Keira there," I explained.
Dave said the transfer would be no problem and they would take the cars back for us. I breathed a sigh of relief. All the guests left late, I saw that the day was a terrible strain on Keira. She was exhausted and so was I. We said our good nights and went upstairs to our rooms. I heard her door close and soon after I heard her weeping again. Removing my clothes I got into bed, I was exhausted. I was drifting to sleep when my bedroom door opened.
"Are you asleep yet, Bill?" I heard Keira whisper.
"Uh, not yet," I said.
"Can I sleep with you tonight? I do not want to be alone," Keira asked.
"Sure Keira. Come on and lay down with me," I sleepily replied.
I felt the covers lift and Keira slid under the covers joining me. I rolled on to my side facing her and Keira snuggled up to my body, I realized she was naked when her ass touched my stomach. Keira settled down and we spooned, my arms holding her. It was not long after that we fell asleep in each other’s arms. When I awoke the next morning, I noticed my hard cock was nestled between the tender folds of her ass. She felt amazingly warm and soft. I felt her gentle breathing and every time she inhaled, I felt her ass rub my cock. Carefully, I tried to move away from her.
"Good morning?" I heard her ask.
My eyes flew open, stammering out, "Yes, sorry I woke you up."
"That's okay. Is there anything I can do to please you this morning? Your cock has been poking my ass all night," Keira asked. Keira rolled over and her body pressed into mine. I felt my cock twitch as her hand grasped it tenderly and I heard a soft purr from her as she squeezed it. Her hand started to stroke my hard shaft and it was all I could do not to push her away from me. I closed my eyes and let her stroke my cock.
Keira's body moved away from me and then I felt her head under the covers. I felt her moist lips brush across my nipple. Keira opened her mouth and I felt her suck my nipple in her mouth. Her tongue flicked over my nipple and I felt it get hard. She increased her sucking and her tongue was circling around my nipple. I reached behind her head and pushed it harder on my nipple. Keira moaned, her hand stroking my cock.
She moved over to the other nipple and did the same thing. I felt her other hand lightly cup my balls as she stroked my cock. Her hand tenderly squeezed my ball sack as her other hand stroked my cock in a slow motion. Each time the tips of her fingers touched the tip of my cock, she drew a circle around the head. This girl was good. In a matter of minutes my hips began to move with her strokes. Keira slid further down my body, planting light kisses on my chest and stomach as she came closer to my cock.
Keira reached the base of my cock with her lips. She licked the base of my cock in a circular motion around the base of my shaft, her hand still on my ball sack. Keira slowly started to kiss up my cock, each kiss tender and sending electric shocks though my body. When she reached the tip, she kissed the tip of my cock. I felt my balls tighten. I have had blow jobs before, but this was the most sensual blow job I ever had received. It felt like she wanted to worship and please my cock as if it was the most prized possession she owned.
I felt her warm breath on the tip as her lips parted taking the head of my cock in her mouth. Her tongue flicked out and probed the slit on top of my cock. I reached down grasping a hand full of her hair and moaned. When I grabbed her hair, I felt her moan on my cock sending a vibration down my entire shaft. Her tongue left my slit as she circled it around the head of my cock. Keira slowly sucked my cock deep down her throat and she continued to moan as it disappeared down her throat. Her tongue explored my cock as she took me down. I felt her nose touch my pubic hair and she moaned hard. My cock twitched in her mouth and I felt my balls tighten some more.
Keira let go of my ball sack and her finger explored down the crack of my ass feeling my ass hole. She rubbed around my hole carefully teasing and probing my hole. Keira slowly worked her mouth back up my cock. She released my cock from her mouth sticking a finger in her mouth wetting it. Keira licked up the underside of my cock with her tongue going from the base to the tip several times. I felt her wet finger in the center of my ass hole. Keira put a little pressure on the hole. Just as my hole parted, she took my cock in her mouth and buried my shaft deep down her throat.
My hips bucked up forcing her deeper on my cock. I felt her finger massage my prostrate gland, her humming increased around my cock. I could not hold back any longer. My cock exploded sending rivers of cum down her throat. I felt my cock shoot several times as her finger massaged my prostrate gland that sent more of my hot cum deep down her throat. I thought I would never stop cumming. Keira’s lips locked tight around my shaft, as she took it all not spilling a drop. Carefully she pulled her finger out from my ass. Keira kept her mouth around my cock until it went soft, her tongue licking up the remains of cum from her lips. She lifted her head up and smiled at me. "Did I please you Bill?" she asked.
"Who taught you that Keira? It was the most intense blow job I ever had. Yes, you pleased me. Bring your pussy up here to my mouth now and I will show you how much," I said.
A smile was on her lips as she crawled up my body. She had a sweet sexy smile that I loved. Keira lifted her leg over my head, her bare pussy straddling my face. Just before she lowered her pussy on my mouth I noticed how wet she was. Her pussy lips were wet and my nose picked up her scent for the first time. Keira slowly lowered her pussy onto my open mouth. I tasted her for the first time, not bitter but a sweet taste. My lips brushed against her outer lips and they parted, dripping her sweet nectar on my tongue. Keira spread her legs wider, opening her wet pussy to my tongue.
I slowly licked up the folds of her pussy with my tongue parting her pussy lips. I spent several minutes exploring the folds of her pussy and briefly probing her wet dripping hole. My hands went up to her breasts cupping them. My palms rubbed across her nipples, hard as diamonds and just as precious and beautiful. I took her nipples between my fingers and squeezed rolling them between my fingers. Keira moaned deep and hard when I placed my tongue in her pussy. She grabbed the headboard as I started to fuck her pussy with tongue.
Keira started to move her hips across my face grinding her clit against my tongue. Her clit was hard and I placed my lips around it sucking it deep, flicking my tongue over and around it. Keira started to shriek with each stroke of my tongue. Her breathing became shallow and fast. I squeezed her nipples harder as I concentrated on her clit.
Between gasps I heard Keira beg, "Please let me cum, please Master. I need to cum!"
My face buried between her thighs, my tongue licking her clit when I mumbled, "Cum now slave!"
It sounded intelligible but Keira understood and released a torrent of her cum that instant. Her thighs closed around my head and her pussy squirted her nectar down my throat. She screeched that she was cumming and her body went rigid. Her body went in to spasms as the waves washed over her. As the waves of her climax subsided, her thighs parted, I gasped a breath of air my face soaked from her orgasm. Keira collapsed against the headboard.
When Keira regained her strength, she climbed of my face and settled beside me. I wrapped my arms around her as we both fell asleep. When I awoke it was late morning, I tried to process what happened this morning in my head. Just as I decided that I would follow my best friends last request, Keira came into the room carry a tray of coffee and some breakfast.
"Good morning Bill," she announced as she placed the tray down. Keira picked up a cup of coffee, using both hands she handed it me. Keira was naked and the sun was shining on her body though the window. Placing a few pillows against the headboard, I pulled up my body to a sitting position. I let my fingers linger against hers as I grasped my coffee.
"Keira we need to talk," I said after taking a sip.
I saw the color drain from her face, her body trembling. A tear formed in her eye. "Did I not please you this morning, Bill?" she asked nervously.
"Oh god yes, you did please me this morning. Very much so," I explained. "Come and sit next to me, Keira," I said patting the bed.
Keira sat next to me, her eyes looking down. I saw more tears starting to flow down her face. Reaching my hand up to her face and wiping a few tears away, I took her chin and raised her head up. "Keira, please listen to what I have to say," I said softly. "Yesterday was a shock to me when I read the letter Jerry had written. I never knew of the special relationship you and Jerry had. I just thought that you loved him so much when I saw the two of you together. I needed some time to think of his request of me. I thought long and hard of what he asked me to do for him," I said. "Keira I have known you for years, I know how deep Jerry loved you. He would have not asked me to do this for him if he did not think I could love you, too. I am going to abide by his wishes and take you home with me to San Diego where you will live with me. This is all new to me and with your help, I hope to be as good as Jerry was. All I ask is that I hope you can love me as deep as you did Jerry. I promise to protect you and care for you as he did," I explained.
I saw an instant change in Keira, there were tears of joy on her face and she leapt in to my arms hugging me tight. "Oh Bill, thank you, since I met you, I have come to care for you so much. Jerry was your best friend, a true brother; his face would light up every time he talked about you. I knew how much he cared for you. I am so happy that you will be my new master. I wish to please you and care for your every need and want," Keira said between sobs.
"Okay we have some things to do now. I have arranged with Jerry's dad to transfer you to the San Diego office. They will drive our cars back with them for us. We will have to arrange to sell this house and get a moving van to move the furniture. I don't know where I will put it all, but I will figure that out later," I said.
"Bill, let us just keep what you want and sell the rest. The only things I need are my possessions and of course the play room," Keira said.
"Play room?" I said raising an eyebrow.
Keira giggled when she answered, "Yes the play room. You know the room Jerry said was for storage? Actually, he made that into a playroom. Come and I will show you."
Keira took my hand in hers and we walked naked down the hall. Keira reached up over the door and brought down a key putting it in the lock, opening the door. Keira stepped back after opening the door, her eyes watching for my reaction. Taking a few steps, I entered the room. On the far wall, there were several shelves with various dildos and an assortment of vibrators. There was an assortment of nipple clamps from the mild to a severe looking set with sharp pins on the jaws with various little chains and weights on them.
Next to the clamps were several gags and blindfolds. On the bottom shelf, all the leather cuffs with pad locks attached. I saw the lotions and lubricants next to the cuffs. Next to the shelves on the wall hanging were ropes of different lengths, chains and leather straps. Jerry had floggers, paddles of different sizes and whips of different styles hanging next to the ropes. Turning my head I saw an X cross bolted to the wall with chains and eyebolts on it for securing a slave's body. In the center of the room were two hooks in the floor that were recessed. Looking up I saw the rope hanging from the ceiling attached to a pulley going over to a hook on the wall. On the far wall was a padded sawhorse with several eyelets for immobilizing a slave securely. Next to that was a knee high table covered in leather with chains on each corner. In the corner of the room, I noticed an adjustable pole with a threaded end standing there.
"What is that pole used for Keira?" I asked.
"Jerry had that made for me. There are a couple of dildos that screws on the top. When Jerry suspended me he would put a dildo on it. He would put it in my pussy and extend it into me," Keira explained. "I loved it when he would flog or whip me when I was impaled on it.
Keira stood next to me with her eyes down looking at the floor as I walked around the room touching everything. I took a flogger from the wall and swished it though the air. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Keira flinch, a smile on her face. "Did Jerry use these on you?" I asked.
"Yes he did, Bill. It was my responsibility to clean up all the toys after a session," Keira said. "Sometimes I had to stay here all night after punishment on the cross," Keira added.
"Were you punished often Keira?" I had to ask.
With a smile on her face she said, "Yes, sometimes I messed up on purpose just to feel his whips. Mostly we were here on weekends after a long week at work."
"Did anyone else know about this room?" I inquired.
"Amber knows about the room. Master punished me one time and made Amber watch," Keira said.
"Why did he do that?" I asked.
"Jerry caught Amber and I playing with our pussies and I did not have permission to do that. He tied me over the sawhorse and spread my legs wide. Jerry told Amber to kneel and watch her friend take the punishment that she caused. He made me explain to Amber why Jerry had to punish me. Jerry had used that hard leather paddle," Keira pointed at it on the wall. "I had to thank him with every stroke and if I lost count, he would start over again. He gave me twenty hard hits on my ass and thighs. About halfway through my ass was on fire. Jerry explained that the first ten were for my misbehavior and the last ten were Amber's misbehaver. However, I have a secret, Bill. I wanted Jerry to catch us. I knew what would happen and Amber knows that I am his slave. Amber is my best friend and she saw what Jerry had done for me. Amber noticed how Jerry cared for me and helped me stop drinking. I tried to stop drinking before and could not. I have not had any alcohol since that night in the bar when Jerry brought me here to his house. I never craved it again. I just needed a Master and did not know it. She saw how I changed for the better. She wanted that. Amber wanted to be my sister slave, but Jerry said no. He would not consider Amber as a sister slave to me until she stopped drinking. She has been clean and sober for a year. Next month, Jerry was going to make her my sister slave. Now that can't happen," Keira said, tears started to flow from her eyes. "I am so glad to have you. I want to move and be your slave more than anything. Nevertheless, I just lost Jerry and now Amber will be farther away…"
Keira started to cry more. I stepped closer wrapping my arms around her holding her tight. Keira lowered her head on my shoulder and cried hard. She cried for several minutes as I held her in my arms.
Keira's tears subsided, then she asked for a favor, "Bill will you spank my ass with a paddle please?"
My heart started to pound in my chest as I heard her request. "Why do you want me to paddle you Keira?"
"Because it will be my gift to you. I love you, I need you and I want you to?" Keira meekly asked her blue eyes focused on mine.
How could I say no to this beautiful woman standing naked in front of me? "Get the cuffs from the shelf. Bring the paddle you want me to use on you," I said sternly.
Keira flashed a big smile as she went to the shelf getting the items. She studied the paddles hanging on the wall. I saw her reach for the wooden paddle that was three inches wide, twenty inches long and about one inch thick. One side was in leather, the other side just varnished wood. Walking over to me she stopped and lowered herself to her knees, holding the items up in her hands she said, "Bill, use these on your slave."
As I took the items, I started to feel very nervous. This was the first time I ever was going to strike a woman. Keira looked up into my eyes saying, "You will do fine, Bill. I know it in my heart. Please, I need this,"
"Get up and spread yourself over the sawhorse, Keira. Do it now!" I said my voice shaking a bit.
Keira walked over to the sawhorse and pulled it away from the wall. When it was in the center of the room Keira straddled the horse with her legs down the sides, laying her chest on the padding. She placed her arms down the sides of the sawhorse. I walked over to her and stood there taking in her beautiful body, her ass facing me. I noticed how wet she was when I placed my hand between her legs. A soft moan escaped from her lips.
Kneeling behind her, I placed a cuff on each ankle and locked it to the horse. I ran my hands down her legs feeling her tremble. I went to the front of the sawhorse and kneeled in front of her. Keira raised one hand and touched my face. Looking up I saw the gleam in her eyes. I took her hand away from my face and placed a cuff around her wrist locking it. Keira's eyes followed me as I went to her other wrist locking it to the horse. Keira tugged on her restraints, closing her eyes. I slapped the paddle in my hand and felt the sting from it. I raised it up over my shoulder swinging it down across her round ass.
I heard the slap from the paddle as it hit her, "One! Thank you, Bill. May I have another?" Keira did not flinch from the strike, she just laid still. I heard the dismay in her voice when she said, "Thank you." I raised the paddle again and swung harder. This time landing on the other side of her ass. She jumped, saying, "Two! Thank you, Bill. May I have another?"
I saw the red mark from the second strike appear on her ass. My nervousness started to subside when I struck her ass again this time with some force. "Aaaaaiiiieeee!" she screamed, "Three! Thank you, Bill. May I have another?" The red mark appeared instantly. I swung the paddle again with the same force landing the strike on both cheeks along her crack. Keira jumped in her bonds and screeched again, "Aaaaaiiiieeee oooo! Four! Thank you, Bill. May I have another?" she gasped.
Looking down at her red ass, I saw how wet her pussy was. The moisture was flowing down her thighs. I also noticed how hard my cock was. I turned the paddle around. I was using the wood side before, now I wanted to see her reaction to the leather side. I sideways struck her ass hard with the leather side. Keira jumped when the blow struck her ass.
"Owwwwww!" she yelped. "Five! Thank you, Bill. May I have another?" I saw her grinding her pussy against the padding of the sawhorse, her thighs wet from the juices flowing from her pussy. Each time she ground her pussy on the horse more of her sweet nectar flowed out on to the leather top of the sawhorse. Keira was moaning louder, her wiggling ass asking for more. I raised the paddle for one final strike, swatting her ass hard. Before she could yell out, I shoved my cock in her pussy.
"Ow oooooo," She moaned as my cock drove in deep. Grabbing her hips, I pounded hard and fast in her wet pussy. Keira started to moan loud with each thrust and pushed back against my cock. I felt her pussy muscles contract around my cock, squeezing it. Her pussy felt like a vise as she gripped my cock. "Fuck your slave, Bill, fuck me!" she cried out.
Keira was gasping for breath as I pounded her pussy. I felt my balls tighten, my cock grew harder and thicker. I felt my cock throb as cum started to bathe the inside of her pussy. I reached up taking a handful of her hair, forcing her head back and yelled, "Cum now slave, cum hard for your new Master!"
Keira's body shook. I saw her strain against her bonds. Her pussy squeezed my cock milking every drop of my cum. Keira's pussy sent a flood of her own cum around my cock. Then, she squirted a clear shot of cum from her pussy as the wave took hold of her.
My knees buckled and I fell on to her back, pinning her to the sawhorse. She laid there gasping and moaning as the waves subsided. I lay on her back for a few minutes before I tried to stand up. When I got my strength in my legs back, I pulled my cock from her wet pussy. Keira was just laying there with her eyes closed and her body having aftershocks.
When I pulled my cock out of her pussy, our combined juices flowed out of her pussy running down her legs. It was then I heard a deep moan from behind me. Turning around to look I saw Amber standing in the door way leading in to the room, her panties around her knees, her dress pulled up to her waist, and two fingers shoved deep in her pussy. Her eyes closing tight as her orgasm racked her body.
"What are you doing here?" I said with a surprised tone.
Amber's eyes opened wide. She pulled her fingers out of her soaked pussy and quickly pulled her panties back up, letting her dress fall back down her legs. "The front door was unlocked. I rang the bell but no one answered. Then I heard noises coming from up here. I saw you fucking Keira. It was so hot," she stammered.
Keira heard Amber's voice, opening her eyes. "Hi Amber, Master just used me. It was great," Keira cooed.
I stood there, my face felt red from blushing and my limp cock dripping cum onto the floor. Amber did the strangest thing. She walked over to me, getting on her knees. She opened her mouth and swallowed my cock deep down her throat. Her tongue licked around the head of my cock cleaning our combined cum from it. Amber's mouth felt warm as her tongue licked and sucked my cock clean.
"Master, I would join you, but I am little tied up right now," Keira giggled.
Hearing Keira giggle brought me back to reality. "Amber, release Keira from the saw horse. Clean up this mess also," I said as I quickly left the room.
I left the room heading for the kitchen. I forgot I was still naked. I sat at the table, my mind reeling from what I just experienced with Keira. I just tied up a woman and paddled her ass hard, turning it red. She was thanking me for the blows I inflicted on her body. My cock got hard when I saw how wet it was making her. I never felt that way before and being caught by her best friend while she was fingering her own pussy. I sat there staring at the coffee I just poured.
Upstairs Amber walked over to Keira, kneeling down she released the cuffs from her wrists. Keira used her free hands to help her sit up. Amber crawled on her knees towards Keira's ankles.
"My god, Keira, there is a puddle here on the floor!" Amber shrieked.
"Yeah, he made me squirt," Keira giggled.
Amber released Keira's ankles standing back up. She noticed how red Keira's ass was and carefully placing her hand on it.
"Ohhh," Keira moaned.
"Does your ass hurt?" Amber said while rubbing her hand over Keira's ass.
"Yes it does, but it is a good pain. I asked for him to paddle me," Keira replied.
"Help me clean this mess up, please? Well, tell me, how was he, Keira?"
"Great! He is new to it, but I think he enjoyed it and I think he will be as good as Jerry was, maybe better. His cock is bigger than Jerry's though," Keira said with a tear in her eye at the mention of Jerry's name.
"Does Bill know about me wanting to be your sister slave Keira?" Amber asked.
"Yes.