I'd asked Harmony to come over at 7pm to put the final touches on our Friday night plans with James. James is my lodger—a lodger with benefits. We'd been flirting since he moved in a couple of weeks ago. More recently, we'd started fucking. Tonight I'd decided I was going to push some boundaries and have some fun. I'd introduced James to my friend Harmony at a little gathering I organised when he first moved in. And they seemed to get on rather well.

*****

Bouncing into the house, on time for once, Harmony was clearly aflutter with what we had planned for the evening. She looked alluring in her petite red dress and nude heels.

"Hello, gorgeous," I said, greeting her in the hallway.

"Do you think I'll do?" Harmony asked, giving me a little twirl.

"Nice frock, but dispensable," I teased.

"I know, but I couldn't very well rock up in track pants and a t-shirt, could I?"

Handing her a glass of Chardonnay, I contemplated Harmony. She was looking hot, maybe a little too hot. This was my party after all.

"What time will our man get back from work?" Harmony asked eagerly.

Just so you know, James is a lecturer at the local university; late 30s, brown hair, great body. And not the tweed and sandals kind of academic, more the sexy ripped jeans and t-shirt sort.

"I've told him he must not come home before 7:30pm."

James had told me that he was meeting up with some of his students in the bar after work, which — I confess — somewhat perturbed me. Hot lecturer, students. I made it clear that coming back home tonight would be worth his while, and he should not get distracted by cute young chicks with perky tits.

I led Harmony upstairs so we could prepare. We are best friends to a point. Occasionally, we've hooked up. She knows how to please, if you get my drift. Don't get me wrong, I enjoy women, but I love cock.

Physically, we're quite similar, although I've got bigger tits than Harmony does. And of course, she's blond, and I'm brunette.

I'd spent most of the day cleaning the house, especially my bedroom, which was in a bit of a state if I'm honest. I wanted to create the appropriate ambience. My bed had been made with my best black satin sheets, cushions plumped, my crap hidden in the wardrobe.

Candles placed strategically made the room feel ready for sex.

"Fuck, Jayne, you've tidied."

Sometimes, Harmony can be quite the bitch.

"I can be quite the domestic goddess when I need to be."

"What's more important is whether you're suitably attired," I pressed.

"Don't worry, I'm a good girl. Do you want to see?" Harmony offered.

"I do."

Harmony hoisted her dress over her head and deposited it casually on the floor. As instructed, she was wearing a tiny red thong with a lacy heart on the front that made little effort to conceal her cleanly shaved pussy. Her matching bra was similarly inadequate. Most importantly, as I had requested, her outfit was complemented with a single red garter on her right leg.

"What do you think, will James approve?"

I felt my clit pulse. Harmony looked mesmerising.

"I suspect he will very much approve."

My turn to reveal what I had to offer the evening.

Flicking the straps to the side, my dress wafted elegantly to the floor. My black net Brazilian panties were less revealing than Harmony's thong. To compensate, I'd decided against wearing a bra. I also had a garter, but mine was black and on my left leg.

I put my arm around Harmony, and we looked at ourselves in my dress mirror.

Harmony stroked my arm. "What a couple of hotties," she proclaimed.

I heard the front door open, then close. We looked at each other in anticipation.

*****

A text message from James: I'm back. What am I supposed to do?

"He's here. You ready, sweetie?" I asked Harmony.

She looked at me with obvious anticipation.

I turned towards Harmony and kissed her, delicately pushing my tongue into her mouth. She tasted decadent.

"Invite him in," she said.

I messaged James, instructing him to come to my bedroom.

After a minute, there was a soft knock on my bedroom door.

"Masks?" Harmony reminded me.

"Masks," I replied.

We both pulled them on, covering our eyes. Red and black to match our underwear. The final part of our outfit.

"Come," I instructed.

James sauntered confidently into my bedroom, wearing jeans and a white t-shirt. Sexy. He stopped in front of us, turned, and closed the door.

"Good evening, ladies, you both look delightful."

I brought my finger to my lips and looked directly at him.

"Shush. Do not speak unless we ask you a question. Nod if you understand."

James tipped his head forward in agreement.

"Good. Let me explain the rules—actually, the rule. You do exactly as we direct you. If you fail to comply, you will be punished," I said, simultaneously grabbing the riding crop beside the door and showing James precisely how punishment would be administered. Even so, I thought a little reinforcement of the message might be instructive.

"Allow me to demonstrate. Harmony, bend over."

Dutifully, Harmony turned around and leaned forward, pushing her arse towards me. Purposefully, I lifted the riding crop into the air.

"Tell me you need to be punished."

"I need to be punished," Harmony replied.

I let the crop crack firmly against her buttock. Harmony blanched. James watched intently as her body quivered. There was a gush in my cunt. How I enjoy being in charge. I watched, exhilarated, as Harmony panted through the pain.

"Thank you, Jayne. I deserved that," Harmony whispered.

"You understand, James?"

"Yes. I understand."

The atmosphere in the room had shifted, and I felt powerful and in charge. And I liked it.

"Good, now get on your knees and kiss Harmony's backside better."

As instructed, James knelt down and gently placed his lips on the red welt that was now clearly visible on Harmony's behind.

"Now lick between her crack. She likes that. She's such a dirty bitch."

As instructed, James ran the tip of his tongue between the cheeks of her arse. Harmony gently purred with pleasure.

I watched as James' tongue started to probe her hole. He's such a lewd man. Too much too soon, I thought to myself.

"Stop," I instructed.

They both ignored me.

"Stop now," I asserted, raising my voice slightly.

James retreated and sat on the bed. Harmony returned to my side. Both looked slightly peeved.

"Harmony, what do we want James to do now?"

"I think he needs to undress. I want to see what he has to offer us," Harmony replied.

"Yes. James, take your clothes off. All of them. Now."

Sounding suitably commanding, I felt I was truly embracing my role as the dominatrix in this ménage-à-trois.

Harmony and I stood in front of him, arms around each other. James stood up, pulled his t-shirt over his head and discarded it to the floor. He hesitated for a few seconds, then started unbuttoning his jeans. Pulling them down and stepping out of them, he was left wearing his black underwear.

"Get them off," I said in a slightly raised voice.

Removing his underwear, he stood in front of us stark bollock naked. He made a somewhat pathetic effort to hide his erection with his hands.

"Hands to your side. We want to see your glory," I snorted.

James' cock was impressive. Hard, circumcised. Pubic hair neatly groomed.

"He does have a nice big cock," Harmony said, looking at me.

"Would you like to taste it?" I asked.

"Oh yes, please," Harmony replied.

Harmony made her way to James and knelt in front of him.

"May I, please, mistress?" she pleaded.

Running the tip of her tongue around the end of his prick, James was clearly delighting in Harmony's oral skills.

I could see pre-cum oozing from James' cock.

"Take him in your mouth."

I watched as Harmony opened her mouth and slid half of James's cock down her throat. Lifting her hands from the floor, she placed them on the cheeks of his arse and pulled him fully into her. Her lips were against the base of his erection. James' eyes were closed; he was evidently enjoying Harmony's oral charm.

It was my turn to take James in my mouth. I'd long fantasised about what it would be like to suck him off and wanted a go.

"Enough. Stop," I said firmly.

Once again, they both ignored me, Harmony clearly relishing the act of fellating James. I raised my voice and repeated my instruction. Reluctantly, Harmony pulled away, pausing to swallow the mix of saliva and cum in her mouth. She stood, looking a little sheepish.

"I'm sorry, mistress. I may have gotten a little carried away with myself," she said, doing her best to sound repentant.

"There are rules. You were both warned. Harmony, on the bed. Arse in the air. Now."

"Yes, Jayne."

"James, you need to discipline her. Here," I said, handing him the riding crop.

Obediently, and without speaking, James took the crop and moved to the bed. The confidence and force with which he flogged Harmony surprised me. As did the apparent pleasure she seemed to derive from it.

"Now get on the bed, James."

Dutifully, James moved to the bed and lay down. Legs slightly apart, his prick hard and poised. Harmony lay beside him. Placing her hand on James' face, she started to kiss him.

Kneeling between his legs, I readied myself. Lowering my head until the tip of my tongue touched the end of his manhood. Licking the clear white liquid still oozing from him. I was delighted at how delicious he tasted. I let James' cock slide into my mouth until it touched the back of my throat. I hesitated for a moment, then pushed deeper. There was a gush in my cunt.

James' body quivered with pleasure as I deep-throated him. I knew I needed to stop; making him cum now was not part of the plan.

Glancing up, I could see Harmony still kissing James. I decided that I would join them. The experience of three people kissing each other at the same time was delightful. As was the feeling of not knowing whose hands were touching me.

I lay on my side, eyes closed. James was behind me, kissing my neck and shoulders, Harmony in front, kissing me, her tongue exploring my mouth.

Simultaneously, they both started kissing their way down my body. It felt as if they had made their own plan, and I let my authority on the evening slip away, at least for now. Harmony licked and gently sucked at my nipples. James' kisses on my back were firm; I could feel him biting at my flesh. Hands tugged my knickers down to my ankles, and I flicked away the only item of underwear I had on, aside from my garter, of course.

James pushed his tongue between my arse cheeks and began to push toward my ring. Almost simultaneously, I felt Harmony's tongue part my pussy lips; my juice gushed, and she wantonly lapped it up. Harmony pushed my leg upward so she could more easily access my clit. James pushed himself deeper into my arse. I felt myself clench and then relax as his tongue touched my anus and he began to rim me.

This, I thought to myself, is why threesomes are such a good idea. The pleasure from both anal and vaginal stimulation was all-consuming. Harmony flicked her tongue fast and firmly on my clit; James pushed his tongue in and out of my arsehole. I orgasmed, squirting forcefully onto Harmony's face and wailing with delight. Later, punishment would need to be administered to both of them, but not just yet.

When my orgasm finally passed, and I came back to the room, James and Harmony were both gazing at me, clearly pleased with themselves.

"You came hard, babe," Harmony said.

"Yes, yes, I did, but you were both supposed to do as I instructed. We had rules," I said, trying to reassert myself.

"We're sorry, Jayne. We broke the rules. Punish us if we displeased you," James mocked.

The cunts knelt on the bed, arses in the air, inviting my wrath. I whipped them both hard and repeatedly. Three times on each cheek. It irritated me that they seemed to delight in the pain I was inflicting. When I finished, James and Harmony lay on the bed beside each other, awaiting further instructions.

Time to start fucking, I thought to myself.

"Harmony, would you like to have James' big, hard cock in your cunt?"

"I would, yes, please," she replied.

"James, fuck the bitch from behind, like the dirty dog she is."

"Oh, goody, my favourite," she retorted.

Harmony stuck her arse in the air. James knelt behind her and stopped.

"Push into her."

I watched as James penetrated her.

"Now fuck her. Fuck her hard," I demanded.

Harmony moaned with pleasure as James pushed in and out of her wet and juicy cunt.

Situating myself next to Harmony, I placed my hands on her butt cheeks, pulling them apart, letting James push just a little deeper into her. Harmony's moaning became louder, more intense; she was close.

"Fuck her harder, James, make her cum."

James pushed himself deeper into Harmony's cunt. Screaming with pleasure, she orgasmed.

A wave of jealousy unexpectedly came over me. Harmony always seemed to manipulate events to get just what she wanted. My game, my rules.

"FUCK, fuck, fuck," Harmony yelled out.

"James, I love your cock; it's so fucking hard, so fucking big. I love you so much, Jayne. My god, I came so fucking hard. Fuck."

Harmony's gratitude quickly subdued my petty jealousy.

The three of us lay on my bed. My cunt was still throbbing from my orgasm and in need of no further attention.

Time to show James quite how dirty I am.

"James, I want you to stick your dick in my arse."

Harmony looked a little shocked, which pleased me immensely.

"I need you to open me up. James is rather big, and my arse is still a little tight."

Taken aback, Harmony looked at me, clearly seeking some clarification as to what she should do.

"Stick your tongue in me."

I rolled onto my front. Harmony lay between my legs, pulled my cheeks apart and, hesitating slightly, started to explore my behind. As I had instructed, I felt her tongue push into me.

I felt myself relax, the tightness was passing, and I was ready to be fucked.

"I'm ready," I told her.

"Get the lube from the bedside table and prepare James for me."

Dutifully, Harmony retrieved the lube, poured a little into the palm of her hand and started to massage it onto James' cock.

"He's ready, Jayne. Do you want me to guide him into you?"

"Yes," I said.

As I raised my body, Harmony put her hand around James' manhood, positioning him against my ring.

"Push into her, James, nice and slow."

Fuck, James was big. As he urged the tip of his cock into me, I experienced that exquisite mix of pain and pleasure you only get from anal. My body resisted; I had to tell myself to relax. He slipped deeper into me — the lube doing its work — pleasure flowed through my body.

"Fuck me, James," I implored.

My arse was tight around his cock, and I could feel his prick pulsing.

He thrust into me hard and deep.

There really is something so wonderfully dark and delicious about anal.

I heard a slap, then felt a searing pain on the cheek of my arse. It took me a moment to work out what was happening.

James had grabbed the riding crop and was whipping me. The dirty fuck.

"You cunt," I screamed.

He whipped me again.

"You're a dirty girl and need to be punished."

"Yes, yes I do," I replied, realising my time as the dominatrix was well and truly done.

I pushed my body backwards, forcing James deeper into me. Finally, he ejaculated inside me, screaming with pleasure.

*****

My bedroom reeked of sex. James lay in the middle of the bed, his prick now limp, gently leaking the last of his spunk onto black bed linen.

Harmony, still wearing her bra, red garter and mask, was on her side, close to James, her eyes closed. I lay on my back gazing at the ceiling, a mix of cum and lube oozing from my arse.

I removed my mask and discarded it on the floor.

Fleetingly, I wondered what might be next for my lodger with benefits, but those plans, I decided, would have to wait for another day.