"It's too soon for you to be talking like that," I said. "We've only

known each other for a week, let's take our time and see what happens.

Obviously I'm not going anywhere. We can be together every weekend."

"I know you're right," Helen said. "But I also know what I want. Do you

think I'll change my mind when I know more about you? I don't think so.

Have you done scarier things than being a sex slave for most of your

adult life?" She looked at me for a moment, then said, "I'm going to ask

William to let me stay here, I don't want to leave you."

"He won't do that, not yet," I said. "In fact, you specifically told

him, and Carrie too, not to let you stay with us, even if you asked. You

were thinking clearly then, you must have known you would react like

this."

Helen said, "Last weekend, I was afraid I would fall in love with your

lifestyle, because I was so bored with my own. I had no idea I would

fall in love with you. I don't want to be a slave, Char, I want to be

with you. If slavery is the only way I can do it, then I'll be a slave."

I gave her a serious look, and said, "Don't say anything about this to

William or Carrie, they'll just think you're a flake, and there's no way

William is going to let you stay here yet. If you love me, then do what

I say. We're going to wait, spend as much time together as we can, and

see where it goes. I promise, we'll be together every weekend, and we'll

talk on the phone every day." I grinned at her. "We can even have phone

sex."

She laughed, and I could see her relaxing. "I'll do whatever you want,

Char," she said. "Just tell me you know that I love you."

I said, "I know, and I love you, too. Everything will work out, trust

me."

At the edge of my consciousness, I knew that William and Carrie had

finished at the bars and had moved to the Master's area, probably so

Carrie could rinse out her mouth. They were now walking back toward

Helen and me. I looked down at Helen and said, "Not a word." She nodded.

"You've been in bed long enough for your first session, Helen," William

said. "What say we extract you and head back upstairs?"

I held my breath. Helen said, "That would be fine, William. Thank you

for the tour and the demonstration. And everything else. I'm looking

forward to the rest of the agenda."

"So am I, Helen, but we all need to be patient," he said. "Have faith,

everything's going to work out." Then he leaned down and gave her a long

kiss. I wondered how much of our conversation he had heard.

When Helen was out of the bed, she stood looking at it. "I'm beginning

to understand, slavery could be pleasant, or it could be a nightmare. It

all depends on who's in control." She put her arms around William's

waist and hugged him tightly, saying, "Thank you, it really was a

positive experience. I think I'd like to do it again sometime."

"Then you will," William said. He took her hand and mine, and led us to

the exit door. Carrie walked behind us, and when I looked back at her,

she blew me a kiss.

After removing mine and Helen's bondage gear in the mural room, William

said we should hang up our clothes, we wouldn't be needing them for the

rest of the day. After that, we all went to the bathroom. William put

Helen on the toilet and had Carrie and I each hold one of her hands,

while he knelt in front of her, kissing her lips and caressing her

breasts. She was so embarrassed, and so turned on, that it took her

forever to get started, but finally she was able to pee and take a dump.

Then, after Carrie and I had our turns, Helen really got flustered when

William had her attend him while he took a dump. But she got through it,

smiling and red-faced. We had all been so worried about how far we could

push Helen, we didn't want to push so hard that she would run away from

us screaming, or refuse to do what William told her. But it looked like

Helen was for real, and I believed that she had meant what she said to

me downstairs.

"We could try four in the shower, but I think it would be simpler to do

it in shifts," William said. "Carrie and I will go first, Helen and Char

can wait in the bedroom." He grinned at me when he said the part about

the bedroom. I took Helen's hand and led her straight to the bed.

"If you're still too sensitive, we can just cuddle and talk, but I have

to have my hands on you," I told her as I crawled onto the bed.

"Lie on your back, I haven't tasted your pussy for hours," Helen said.

I was enjoying everything Helen was doing to my pussy, but I felt the

need to talk to her. "When William was eating you, you squealed one

time... He pushed his finger into your ass, didn't he?" Without taking

her mouth off of me, she nodded her head. "Has anything been in there

before?" I asked.

Helen raised up long enough to look questioningly at me, and answer, "I

told you before, just the occasional finger. Mine, and one guy's, that's

all I can remember."

I kept quiet for a minute, then said, "So, in a sense, you're still a

virgin. Who are you saving it for?" She didn't answer, instead she

attacked my pussy with renewed effort. In about a minute, I had a

wonderful, soft orgasm, that seemed to last forever.

I was still having minor spasms when I reached down and pulled Helen

away from my pussy. She stretched out beside me, and gave me a gentle

kiss. Looking into my eyes, she said, "It never occurred to me that I

was 'saving it' for anyone, but I want you to have it. Will you take my

cherry?" I smiled at her and nodded. After a few seconds, she asked,

"Will it hurt?"

"A little at first, until you learn to relax your muscles. But we'll go

very slow and easy. You might hate it, if you do we'll stop." Helen was

looking into my eyes. She remained quiet, so I kept talking. "William

does it to Carrie and I all the time, and we do it to each other. I like

it, but not better than regular fucking. Sometimes I think Carrie would

rather take it in her ass than any other way. The first time William

ever fucked her, he used her ass, and I think she's fixated on that." I

grinned, wondering how she would react to what I wanted to say next.

"Carrie and I have also butt-fucked William. He doesn't like it, but he

lets us do it now and then."

Helen's eyes got very big. "Obviously, it's going to take me a long time

to understand the three of you, if I ever do."

"You need to start thinking of us as four, you're not an outsider any

more," I said. She smiled. "What you said downstairs, it sounded like

you were proposing to me. Is that how you meant it?" She slowly nodded

her head. "Then I accept," I said.

Helen threw her arms around me and gave me a hard kiss. "Does that mean

I can stay here?" she asked after we pulled apart.

"No, everything I said about that still goes. What it means is that

we're engaged. Or at least we will be, as soon as I buy you an

engagement ring." We hugged for along time. While I was holding her, I

said, "You don't really want to stay here, anyway. I'm going to ask

William for rotating visits, one weekend in town and the next here.

Then, as soon as it's safe, I'll try spending time at your place, just

you and me. How does that sound?"

She said, "When the three of you are in town, you'll all stay at my

place. It's not as nice as your hotel suites, but it's a lot cheaper.

Like free."

"There's nothing wrong with your apartment," I said. "But any place I

can be with you is a nice place. William will decide if we need to stay

at the hotel."

During our talk, Helen had moved on top of me, her legs straddling mine.

We were like that when William and Carrie came out of the bathroom.

Carrie laughed. "Good thing there's no hot water left, these two

definitely need a cold shower," she said to William.

William grinned. "It's your turn, lovebirds," he said. Then he added,

looking at me, "Don't take too long, Carrie needs you for something." I

knew he meant her spanking, and then I wondered if he would make me take

a spanking in front of Helen. I didn't know if I wanted that, or not.

I took Helen's hand and led her to the bathroom. "Do we have to take a

cold shower?" she asked.

"No, Silly, Carrie was teasing us. The house has some kind of on-demand

system, the hot water never runs out." As we got into the shower, I

asked, "Are you still too sensitive?"

"Let's find out," Helen said. As it turned out, her sensitivity was just

right. We each came twice, and got very, very clean.

After we had toweled one another, I used the hair dryer on Helen, then

combed out her long straight hair. I told her I wanted it loose, not

pulled back in a ponytail. She kissed me. "I told you, whatever you

want," she said.

When we came into the bedroom, Carrie was in William's lap, kissing him.

When he saw us, William said, "Take your position for your spanking,

please Carrie." Then, to Helen, he said, "Come here, Helen, we'll watch

together," Carrie was positioning her low-backed spanking chair in front

of the mirror. I watched as Helen slowly walked over to William. He was

still naked, and his stiff cock pointed up at the ceiling. He saw Helen

looking at his lap. "Don't worry about that, you're not ready for it

yet," he said. Holding out his hand, he said, "It won't get in our way,

come and sit down." He pushed his cock down between his legs and then

put his legs together. Helen walked up to William, turned around, and

carefully sat in his lap. He reached around her and nudged her legs

open, then took her wrists in his hands and moved her arms up so her

hands were behind her head. "Please clasp your fingers together, and

leave them like that until I tell you otherwise," he said. Helen did as

he said. She looked at me, a mixture of confusion and fear on her face.

I didn't know what William was doing, and I couldn't have explained it

to her if I knew. "Now lean back against me," he told her, putting his

hands at her waist and slowly pulling her to him. When her back was

pressed against his chest, he said, "Perfect, stay just like that, and

keep your legs apart." Then he looked at me with a smile. "Char, please

begin," he said.

Carrie was bent over the chair, waiting. I walked up to her, then bent

over and kissed each cheek of her ass. "I love you," I whispered to her.

"I know, and I love you, too," she said. I began spanking her.

I knew this was going to be a long one. We were well past the point

where Carrie should have been sobbing. Tears were flowing freely down

her cheeks, and she was breathing in rapid gasps, but she hadn't yet

made a sound. I had already changed hands twice, and each time I took a

quick look over at William and Helen. William was still sitting with his

hands resting on the arms of his chair. Helen looked very unhappy, she

had tears in her eyes.

A few minutes later, Carrie cried out, then began sobbing. I kept going.

Some time later, I heard Helen sobbing. I stole a glance over at her,

and saw that William had moved one hand onto her stomach. For awhile

after that, I tuned everything out except for the stinging and burning

in my palms and my shoulder muscles. I snapped back when I heard Helen

say, "Please don't, William. I don't want to feel pleasure while she's

in so much pain."

I glanced over to see that William's hand was on Helen's pussy. "Carrie

is getting exactly what she wants and needs right now, Helen," William

said. "What do you want, and what do you need?" Helen didn't answer.

"I'll move my hand if you ask me again," he said, "but you'd still be

excited and wet, because it's the spanking that you're excited about,

not my hand. Isn't that so, Helen?" Helen remained silent. "Do you want

me to move my hand, Helen? All it takes is a Yes, and I'll stop. But I

think this is exactly what you want right now. Should I move my hand?"

After a few moments, Helen said, "No, don't stop. Please don't stop." I

understood then what he was doing to Helen, and I didn't like it.

A little while later, William said, "One more minute, Char, I'll tell

you when it's up." Carrie was howling, screaming, and begging for it to

stop.

When William finally called for me to stop, Carrie lowered her head down

onto the seat of the chair. She was exhausted. I walked to the front of

the chair and knelt down. Taking her hands in mine, I asked her if she

was Ok. She asked me for a glass of water and a damp washcloth for her

ass. After she drank the water, I helped her to get up and move to the

bed. She lay down on her stomach, and I put the cold, damp cloth over

her ass, then kissed her.

Having done what I could for Carrie, I went to William. Helen was still

sitting in his lap, her eyes closed and her face red. He had moved his

hand from her pussy back onto the arm of the chair. "You shouldn't have

done that," I said to William.

He looked up and met my gaze. "I think you're right, it was a mistake. I

apologize, to you and to Helen."

Helen opened her eyes and looked at me. "No, it's Ok," she said. "He

made me admit something that I wouldn't have otherwise. I got turned on

by watching the spanking. William didn't touch me until I was already

very excited. I learned something about myself that I didn't know

before. Thank you, William."

Reaching out my hand, I said, "Can she get up now?"

"Of course," he said quietly. Helen unclasped her fingers and took my

hand. I gently pulled her to her feet and kissed her cheek. I told her I

was sorry, but she said again that everything was Ok.

Helen walked over to the bed and knelt beside Carrie's head. "I'm so

sorry I took pleasure in your pain," she said. "I'm ashamed that I'm

like that, but at least I know it now."

Carrie raised her head off of the bed. "There's nothing to be ashamed

of, you can't imagine how hot it makes me to get a spanking. For all you

know, you were simply responding to my rising level of excitement. It

doesn't mean you like to watch people suffer. Now kiss me, and don't

worry about this any more." Helen leaned forward and gave Carrie a long,

tender kiss, then thanked her. Carrie said, "You're a great kisser, a

beautiful, sexy woman, and an intelligent, interesting person to be

around. I hope we're all going to be together a long time."

William glanced at the clock, then spoke to Helen. "Helen, it's a little

after three now. I give control of both Carrie and Char to you. I'll

reclaim them at five. Do you think you can handle both of them?"

Helen stood up and turned to William. She grinned. "Yes, William, I'll

bend them to my will," she said.

"If they give you any problems, just give me a call," he said. As he was

leaving the room, he said, "No spanking for you today, Char... Unless

Helen wants to give you one."

I dropped to my knees. "How may I serve you, Mistress Helen?" I asked.

"Oh, my, I'm going to enjoy this," Helen said. She stood, looking down

at me, for a long time, then she grinned at me. "I like having you on

your knees in front of me. Somehow, it seems like that's how it should

always be."

"Just remember, Mistress Helen," Carrie said, struggling off of the bed,

"payback can be a bitch, and so can Char and I."

"Relax, Carrie, she's just having fun," I said. I looked at Carrie, and

realized she already knew Helen was kidding. Smiling, she walked over to

us slowly, then carefully dropped to her knees beside me.

After looking down at us a little while longer, Helen said, "There's

been some talk that it's time I lost my cherry." Looking at Carrie, she

explained, "I've never had anything up my ass except a few fingers. Umm,

that didn't sound right, I meant a few different fingers, one at a

time." Looking back at me and smiling, she said, "I want to give it to

Char, and if it isn't too horrible an experience for me, I want Carrie

to have her turn next. Since I've been given control over two expert ass

fuckers, I want to do it right now, before I chicken out. Will you help

me lose my virginity?"

"We'd be honored," Carrie said, "I'll get the equipment, while Char

starts your enema." I took Helen into the bathroom and showed her how to

pose for an enema. As I was trying to get her into the correct posture,

she asked what difference it made if her back was straight, or if she

crossed her wrists. I told her this is how Carrie and I were trained,

and if she wanted to share our lives she would follow the same training.

While Helen was being filled, Carrie came in with the strap-on harness

and our smallest dildo, and proceeded to put it on me. When we had Helen

sitting on the toilet, she looked down at my fake dick. She said it

looked kind of silly. "Yes, but it doesn't feel silly when it's inside

you, it feels pretty damned good," Carrie said. We both knelt in front

of Helen, kissing her and playing with her breasts and pussy, until she

started complaining of cramps. Carrie told her she could let go, and she

did.

After the bidet, we both took Helen's hands and led her to the bed. she

crawled onto the bed and stayed on her knees, but Carrie told her to lie

on her stomach to start with, and to spread her legs. Carrie knelt at

Helen's feet, and started massaging the soles of her feet. After a

minute she began caressing, kissing, and licking her way up both of

Helen's legs. At that time I began doing the same thing at her neck,

then began working my way down her shoulders and back. We met at her ass

cheeks, and concentrated on touching and kissing her lightly all over

her butt. Reaching between Helen's legs, Carrie began touching her

vulva, then making small excursions between her lips, while I began

circling her sphincter with my fingers and occasionally pressing on it.

By that time, Helen was moaning continuously, and telling us how

wonderful she felt. Her body seemed totally relaxed. I put a little

lubricating gel on my finger, then spread some right on her sphincter.

She jumped a little when she felt the cool gel contact her sensitive

rose, but she relaxed again right away. I applied gentle pressure with

my finger, and it slipped right in. Helen gasped, then moaned, then told

me it felt really good. I worked my finger in and out slowly for a

minute, then began applying gentle side pressure around the walls of her

hole. Over a few minutes time, I gradually applied more side pressure,

until I began to see that the opening was actually bigger than the size

of my finger. I pulled out my finger, then carefully replaced it with

two fingers. She groaned, and I asked if I was hurting her. She said No,

it felt wonderful. Carrie's gentle stimulation of her pussy was doing a

lot to distract her from any minor discomfort she might have felt in her

ass.

I began again, slowly working my finger in and out, while rotating my

wrist at the same time. After about a minute of that, Helen had a small

orgasm. Carrie smiled, and asked her if she was a little anxious. She

said she couldn't resist us, we were too good. I kept doing what I was

doing, and after a while I thought she was relaxed enough for the dildo.

I leaned down and kissed her on her neck. "Are you ready to give me your

cherry?" I whispered.

She said, "I feel like you already took it. I love everything you're

doing to me, I'm yours."

I told Helen to get on her knees, then I quickly moved behind her and

began applying lube to my dildo. Meanwhile, Carrie moved around until

she was in front of Helen on the bed. Helen was on all fours, so Carrie

took her hands and pulled her upright. She told Helen, "Wrap your arms

around my neck, rest your head on your arm, and rest your weight on me.

You just relax, I'll position you at the right height." When Helen was

hanging on Carrie, she reached down with one hand and began gently

stimulating Helen's pussy and clit again.

I put the head of the dildo against Helen's sphincter. Looking up at

Carrie, I said, "Up about an inch, please." She raised Helen slightly,

and I followed her up. That seemed the right height, so I gently pushed

against Helen, until her muscles relaxed and the head of the dildo

slipped in. "Is that Ok, Helen?" I asked her.

"It's not Ok, it's wonderful," she said. She raised her head and kissed

Carrie on her cheek. "You're both wonderful, I love what you're doing

for me." Carrie smiled at me. I slowly pushed the dildo a little farther

into Helen, and she sighed. "Don't stop, I want it all," she whispered.

I continued pushing slowly until my belly was pressed against Helen' ass.

"It's all the way in, Helen, does it still feel Ok?" I asked.

"Yes," she said. Then she said, "You took my cherry, now you have to

marry me." She kissed Carrie again. "You helped, you have to marry me,

too. And both of you have to do this to me every day from now on."

Carrie laughed. It was her throaty, sexy laugh, the one that made my

pussy warm every time I heard it. I began stroking the dildo slowly, and

in only a few seconds Helen came. She cried out, then started kissing

Carrie's cheek over and over. Carrie turned her head and found Helen's

lips with her own, and they began passionately kissing.

Helen had another orgasm a few minutes later. Soon after that, she began

having continuous orgasms. She pulled away from Carrie's lips, and said

she couldn't take any more. "Yes you can, I'll ease off on your pussy,"

Carrie said. "Don't quit, you can have gentle, continuous orgasms for

many minutes. Just keep your arms around my neck, relax, and enjoy the

feeling. We'll do everything, you just hang on." Helen let her head fall

onto her arm, but she held on, and she kept having small orgasms. I was

pushing the dildo slowly in and out of her ass, and I knew Carrie was

supplying just enough stimulation to her clit to keep her going. Carrie

was getting tired from holding Helen, but she saw the concern on my face

and smiled at me. "I'm Ok," she whispered.

We kept Helen like that for about ten minutes more. Finally, I became

concerned that both Helen and Carrie were approaching their limits. "I'm

going to pull it out now, Helen, I think you've had enough," I said. She

nodded, she was too tired to say anything. I slowly withdrew the dildo

from her ass, then I helped Carrie ease Helen down onto the bed, on her

side. When Helen released her grip on Carrie's neck, Carrie took my hand

and pulled me down on top of her. She wanted to give me a hot kiss, but

she was too tired to put any passion into it. The spanking, followed by

Helen hanging around her neck for who knows how long, had taken

everything out of Carrie. I got off of her and lay down on the bed, with

Helen between me and Carrie. I reached across Helen and took Carrie's

hand again. "I love you, Sister," I said. "Thank you."

Carrie whispered, "Char, what William did to Helen during my spanking

... that was my idea. One of my dumbest ideas ever. I'm so sorry, and

I'm sorry I let him take the heat. I didn't have the guts to tell you

before now."

I said, "Helen's Ok with it, so I'm Ok with it. Thanks for telling me."

She smiled at me and closed her eyes.

I looked at Helen. I knew she was asleep, or maybe unconscious would

have been more accurate, but she was still having small orgasms. I could

see the tremors passing through her body. Carrie was also out, from

simple exhaustion. I rolled over on my back and began thinking of how to

ask William for what wanted.