Karri knocked on the door.

“Who is it?” A man’s deep voice inquired.

“We’re here to see the Conductor.” Karri answered.

The door opened. The girls looked down to find a man significantly shorter than they expected.

“Good evening.” He gestured for them to come in.

“You may put your things here.”

Karri and Maya undressed as usual and presented themselves as ready.

The man was wearing what looked like a very formal silk night shirt with intricate patterns and beadwork. It had a rather low cut V-neck exposing a little bit of chest hair. While not much bigger than a shirt Karri would wear, on him it came to just below his knees. Overall he had an air of dignified royalty from a foreign land, although neither of the girls could tell from where.

The man addressed Maya first.

“From your pin I understand you will be observing this evening. Am I correct?” He asked.

“Yes Sir.” Maya answered.

“I will be sure to provide you with a good vantage.” He spoke with a mysterious accent, as if he knew many languages and pulled his pronunciations from multiple regions.

He turned to Karri.

“And you are prepared to participate, I presume?”

“Yes, Sir.” Karri answered.

“Most appreciated.” He honored Karri with a slight bow. “Please, follow me.”

When they reached the middle of the room the man bent over and carefully placed a small white cloth on the floor, taking his time to smooth out the wrinkles. It was a satin square with a delicate lace border about eight inches on each side.

He turned to Maya. “You may stand here,” He pointed at the cloth.

Maya was a little surprised at the formality, but obediently did as instructed. With her feet together, she just barely fit on the cloth. She faced the bed with her arms at her side.

“Splendid.” The man said. He produced a second white cloth and placed it on the floor just two inches in front of Maya. He turned to Karri and motioned for her to take her place. Karri was a little puzzled by this, but she stepped up to the cloth as instructed. It was extremely close to Maya’s cloth. Karri wasn’t sure she could stand on it without touching Maya. It would have been too awkward to stand with her back to her friend, so Karri chose to face maya as she stepped onto the cloth. Their bodies touched each other as Karri got into position, but eventually the were able to settle with an ever so slight air gap between them. This was only possible because Maya was shorter, and her full breasts hung lower, at Karri’s stomach. Karri’s breasts were smaller and did not hang as low. The two of them almost fit together like a puzzle piece.

The man circled around, inspecting the slight gap between them. “Excellent. You fit together even better than I had hoped. We shall now begin.”

The girls were both charged with nervous energy. Neither of them and been in this sort of position, and they did not know what to expect. They discovered that if they both breathed at the same time Maya’s nipples brushed against Karri’s stomach. They resisted giggling and managed to find that alternating their breathing maintained a slight separation. Their difference in height also meant that Karri was looking just over Maya’s head, while Maya was staring directly at Karri’s upper chest. Maya studied Karri’s skin as it stretched across her sternum, and dipped over her collar bones. She saw small freckles scattered about, and the hint of veins trailing under her skin. As intimate as the two of them had been before, Maya had never taken the time to just focus on this patch of Karri’s body.

Then the stillness was interrupted by a loud SMACK. Karri yelped and her body jerked in response, bumping into Maya and almost knocking them both off balance. The surprise was more shocking than the actual sting on her ass cheek. It was clearly not a bare hand, but some sort of paddle that the man had used. The girls managed to maintain their balance, but their breathing was all out of sync. Maya’s now hard nipples were grazing up and down against Karri’s skin as the second blow landed. While Maya was not directly being spanked, her closeness to Karri made her feel as if she was receiving part of the punishment.

The man was using a wood paddle with an ornately carved handle. He administered three more whacks to Karri’s left cheek and then paused. He lightly ran his palm over her ass to feel the smooth curve of her buttocks, and gauge the warmth of her freshly paddled bottom. After careful thought he returned to the paddle, this time delivering five blows to Karri’s right cheek.

Maya looked up into Karri’s eyes. Karri was processing the pain in a very stoic manner. Right now it was low on the pain scale, but she knew that if the spankings continued her skin would grow tender, and then start to burn. The spankings had caught her by surprise and she was having to rush into a head space to handle it. She looked down into Maya wide eyes. In a strange way it was still a very intimate thing to share. Receiving such physical treatment while being just inches from someone’s face brought all sorts of personal energy to the surface.

The man set the paddle down and cradled Karri’s ass with both his hands. He very gently rubbed them all around, letting his fingertips find the little creases underneath where her cheeks met the backs of her thighs. He traced them out to the sides, swirled them up to the top, and then slowly brought his hands down, letting his thumbs gently follow the cleft that started at her lower back and continued down along the valley where her cheeks meet. He was very gentle in his touch, and it felt comforting to Karri. A smile crept over her face, and Maya smiled back.

The man gave each cheek a squeeze, feeling Karri’s toned muscles. He then let go of her ass, picked up the paddle, and started in on the left cheek again. This time the hits were a little harder, and Karri counted to ten in her mind, She also noticing he was working around the whole cheek, leaving no skin in touched. After ten he paused briefly to change positions and then gave ten smacks to the right side.

The overall pain level was certainly higher this round, and Karri’s breathing was deeper. The look in her eyes became rather distant and Maya no longer felt her focus. While Maya still felt an exhilaration each time Karri grazed her stomach against Maya’s nipples, Karri herself barely noticed the contact.

After that round the man paused again. He repeated his gentle rubbing and squeezing. He took his time, making several passes around her ass. This gave Karri a little more time to calm her breathing. The tingling sting in her skin was persistent, and held much of Karri’s concentration.

“You are doing very well.” The man spoke softly from behind her. “We are almost finished here.” His deep voice was soothing, and it inspired Karri to be strong. She didn’t have to think about anything other than standing still with her arms at her sides, and allowing her ass to receive any amount of pain that was delivered. She felt she could continue.

The man picked up the paddle again and went to work on her left cheek. His rhythm was steady. Again he worked all around the left cheek, heating up the whole of it. Karri could not tell if he was hitting her harder, or if her sore ass was just that much more sensitive to the touch, but the pain was growing more difficult to endure.

Maya looked up to find Karri’s eyes, hoping to show her support with a smile of admiration, but Karri was now looking over Maya’s head, into the distance and unfocused. She was making slight swallowing noises between breathes. Maya wanted to hug her, to hold her, to give her soft affection in front while she was enduring a harsh beating in the back. Maya leaned into Karri just enough to press her breasts flatly against Karri’s stomach, and so that Karri’s breasts now touched Maya’s upper chest. The contact felt good, but it was not enough.

After ten on the left the man went directly to the right without missing a beat. His paddling was strong and steady. The pain was so intense that Karri thought her ass might even be glowing. As her silent counting reached ten she let out a big breath, feeling accomplished that she had reached her goal, but to her surprise the man did not stop at ten. He switched back to the left cheek and continued his relentless beating. With no time to rest, her skin felt like it was on fire. Karri’s heart was racing, her breathing was growing jerky. After five he switched cheeks again. There was no stopping. It just kept going and going and going. There was no pattern, and no end in sight.

Karri’s eyes began to tear up and drops started running down her face. It wasn’t a full bore cry, but the tears were streaming, and after falling from her chin they landed on Maya’s chest. Feeling the tears run down her face was also the first time Karri noticed the wetness between her legs starting to reach her thighs. She had been so focused on her ass that the wetness of her pussy had eluded her attention. She could now feel the thriving pain of her ass cheeks melding with throbbing muscles of her warming vagina. She realized now that she had been involuntarily clenching her vagina with every stroke, now the excess fluid from her pulsing cunt was making the skin slippery between her thighs.

The pain from the spanking seemed to have plateaued. Karri felt the hits, but the burn in her cheeks was continuous. The tears and the jerky breath were an automatic response. She was not in full control of her body. It had switched into auto pilot. The man had taken charge.

Maya was surprised at how attractive Karri was in this state. Maya was also surprised at how aroused she herself had become. She wanted so much to wrap her arms around Karri as she cried.

Then, without warning, the man stopped. He put the paddle down and watched Karri quietly sobbing. He was pleased with what he had done. He was please with how well the girls had responded.

The man took one of Karri’s hands and turned her gently, leading her off the white cloth and to the bed. Karri followed willingly. Without talking he motioned for her to lie down on her back. He reached down at the side of the bed and brought up a wrist cuff attached to a tether. He fastened it to her wrist and cinched the tether until it was snug. He walked to the other side of the bed and did the same, leaving Karri looking up at the ceiling with her arms outstretched towards each side. This position felt very vulnerable, stretched wide without having her arms close to her hips or her head.

The man moved to the foot if the bed. Karri spread her legs a little, inviting him to her. He crawled up on the bed between her legs. When his face as only inches from Karri’s crotch she bent her knees and rolled her legs outwards, opening herself up to him even more. He studied her vulva for a minute before touching her. When he did finally touch her it was in a very clinical way. He was inspecting her skin, her folds, her dampness. He gently pulled at her skin to stretch it this way and that. He pushed her generous labia minora to the left and right right, looking over every square inch very closely.

Karri was glad than she had taken the time to shave herself this afternoon. She preferred a short bush up on her mons pubis, but shaved herself bare on either side of her labia, as well as up and over the top of her clit. She found this grooming style pleased both the bush lovers as well as the smooth skin fans. Personally, she enjoyed it when a lover could suck her long labia into their mouth, or wrap their lips around her clit. The suction was never as good with hair in their mouth, so she shaved the areas she wanted eaten.

From a small pocket in his tunic the man produced a set of tweezers. He carefully plucked a stray pubic hair that had eluded Karri’s razor. The sting from the plucking was a surprise to Karri, but not all that bad. Compared to the burning heat of her ass cheeks, plucking a pubic hair almost felt pleasant. Karri rolled her hips up ever slightly, indicating to the man than she was not shy, and wanted him to be thorough in his inspection. It reminded Karri of a spa visit she had a few years ago, which combined an electrolysis treatment with a genital massage. His plucking felt pampering.

The man plucked six pubic hairs from around Karri’s vulva, then he returned the tweezers to his pocket and stood up. He retrieved a small jar from the table and returned to the bed between her legs. He opened the jar, dipped two fingers in, and began applying an oil to Karri’s vulva. Again it was a very clinical touch. He was careful to cover every inch of exposed skin. He dipped his fingers again and applied more to Karri’s clit and down between her lips, working around the opening to her vagina. While his manner was very clinical, the slippery touch felt wonderful to Karri and she rolled her hips again, signalling her enjoyment. The man responded by tracing extra circles around her clit with occasional dips down into the entrance of her vagina. Karri hoped this would last forever, but it did not. The man stood up and walked just out of sight. Karri and Maya heard him knock twice on the bathroom door and then he returned.

A moment later they all heard the bathroom door open. Maya watched a tall woman walk into the bedroom. She was composed, dignified, and absolutely beautiful. The woman’s long hair was done up in a bun on top of her head, with flower blossom like sprigs of hair sprouting out from the tip. Her skin was pure and smooth. Her posture was impeccable. She wore very little jewelry, but the few pieces she did have were sparkling. She was nude, or almost nude. She wore a black leather harness around her waist and between her legs, with a very large dildo attached to the front. Maya looked to Karri to see her reaction. Karri had her eyes closed and was not aware of what was about to happen.

The woman stopped at the foot of the bed in front of the now very small looking man. He greeted her with a deep bow, and then began to apply the same oil from the jar to the woman’s dildo. When he felt it had reached a fully lubricated state he moved to the far side of the bed so that he could look over Karri and see Maya.

The woman smiled and nodded to Maya. Maya returned the smile, and gave a respectful bow as she had seen the man do. Maya had learned that she should not speak until spoken to. Apparently the woman appreciated silence.

The woman gracefully climbed onto the bed between Karri’s legs. She took hold of Karri’s ankles with each hand and lifted them up. Karri understood the motion and assisted in raising and spreading her legs. Karri was clearly eager to be fucked.

The man kneeled on the bed at Karri’s side and reached one hand between her legs to guide the strap-on cock into Karri’s pussy. As it entered Karri’s body she let out a sigh of satisfaction. The woman inched forward on her knees, allowing the dildo to push farther in to Karri’s vagina.

Maya noticed the dildo was longer than the average cock, and while it started out narrow at the tip, it grew in diameter so that it was almost three inches across at the base. Maya didn’t know if Karri was going to be able to comfortably accommodate the total length or the girth. Although given what had happened so far she expected they would soon find out.

As the woman started fucking Karri with slow, shallow strokes, the man began rubbing the oil from the jar onto Karri’s breasts. He worked them all over, applying deep tissue squeezes as well as gentle nipple stroking. Once the woman had inched up into her ideal position she adjusted Karri’s legs so that each one was tucked under each of the woman’s arms. In this position the woman was able to open and close Karri’s knees at will. She chose to keep them open to better enjoy the sight of Karri’s vulva and the dildo sliding into her. The woman was now ready to see how much Karri could take.

The man continued to massage Karri’s breasts with one hand, but moved the other hand to Karri’s clit. He resumed the circular rubbing he had done before, but now instead of clinical his touch was very sensual and arousing. Karri’s breathing increased and she made a moaning sound on each exhale, showing the others how close she was to cumming.

The woman increased her thrusts, trying to push the entire strap-on into Karri’s vagina. As Karri was stretched to her limit she finally opened her eyes and looked up at the woman fucking her. The woman was beautiful in every way. Like a mythological goddess, her skin, her curves, her style was was impeccable. Her generous breasts were swinging forward and back with every stroke. Her dark areolas and thick nipples were pointing directly at Karri. The woman’s posture was pure and strong. The look on her face was one of pleasure, both enjoying the current activity and in her well established dominance. The two of them locked eyes and focused on each other.

The man began to rub faster and press harder on Karri’s clit. She could feel herself flowing over the edge as the orgasm began.

“I’m cumming.” Karri moaned in a whisper, her breath racing away from her. The man and woman maintained their pace and pressure as Karri’s arms involuntarily spasmed against the restraints. The attention to all her pleasure spots was a wonderful sensory overload and her body writhed with energy.

As Karri came down from her orgasm the woman and man slowed their movements. They didn’t completely stop, but calmed enough for Karri to regain awareness of all of her body. Maya was jealous of Karri getting fucked so intensely and passionately. Maya wanted to climb in top of Karri and invite some deep fucking of her own pussy, but she resisted the urge, and settled for a thigh squeeze of her very wet vulva.

Karri caught her breath and relaxed in her afterglow. She smiled and gazed longingly up into the mysterious woman’s eyes. The combination of the deep fucking, the restraints on her wrists, and the man’s hands on her body made Karri feel like she was being played like sexual instrument. It was so wonderful to be on the receiving end of so much sexual pampering. The woman smiled back at Karri, winked, and then slowly pushed the dildo all the way in. Karri breathed in thru her teeth, trying to maintain her smile and eye contact as the woman completely filled Karri’s heated canal.

The woman slowly pulled out and pushed back in. Karri realized the man and woman were gearing up for round two. This was not going to be an option for Karri. It was going to happen.

The man applied some more oil to Karri’s clit, allowing extra oil to run down between her labia and encircle the shaft of the dildo. He then put his palm on Karri’s mons pubis and wrapped his fingers down over her clit and surrounding smooth flesh. He pressed firmly over the whole area. Karri enjoyed the firm pressure. As the woman increased the tempo with her strap-on, the man started to move his hand in very small circles. He wasn’t sliding his hand around, but rather pushing Karri’s skin around ever so slightly. It created just the right amount of movement in the stem of her clit to restart her arousal. The man was very good and matched the pace of the woman’s thrusts. Karri rocked her hips in sync with them to increase the pressure both inside and outside her body. It took a little extra effort on her part, but now that she was warmed up this next orgasm came a little quicker than the first. It didn’t take long before Karri felt the waves of energy rushing thru her body, contracting her muscles, and making her writhe.

“I’m cuuuuuuuummming.” Karri called out loudly. What parts of her that were not being held down shook and shuttered from the eruption in her loins.

Maya was getting noticeably wetter, and wished so much she could join the trio. It was a wonderfully cruel torture to watch her dear friend get double teamed in such a choreographed fashion.

Karri’s breathing calmed and she was able once again to open her eyes and gaze up into sensual smile of the mysterious woman. Having two orgasms was a treat. Karri could usually achieve one orgasm fairly easily, and sometimes could reach two with an attentive partner. The severe spanking she had endured earlier had certainly messed with her head. The pain had made her forget about sex and forget about the kinky possibilities of the evening. Instead it had forced her to clear her thoughts and focus her concentration inward. Trying so hard to maintain her obedient composure had left her brain in a bit of a fog.

What surprised Karri was that once she was restrained on the bed and lying still, the endorphins and adrenaline in her system ended up heightening her sexual awareness and increasing her physical response. Her orgasms had been stronger and encompassed her whole body. She was relaxed now, on cloud nine, and exhausted all together. Her body settled down into the comfort of the bed.

Again the woman kept the tip of her strap-on just inside the entrance to Karri’s vagina, but the man got up and walked over to the table. From a bag he pulled out a large massage wand. There was no cord so Maya assumed it was battery powered. He returned to his place on the bed beside Karri and lifted the massager up so that both Karri and the woman could see it.

The woman nodded in approval and smiled at the man. A look of concern grew in Karri face. She could not believe they wanted to keep going. Karri had participated in long fuck sessions before, but this couple seemed intent on upping the stimulation level again. Karri’s clit was already tender and throbbing. Ideally she would have had more time to recover before going at it again. She did not get more time.

The man switched the massager on. It rumbled with a deep hum. He lowered it down and gently touched it to Karri’s tummy. It was a mild vibration. It felt strong, but slow and thumpy. Karri was partly relieved. It could have been much worse. The man moved the round head of the massager around on her tummy, expanding the circles slowly until he rolled it up onto her fuzzy pubis. He paused it there, letting the deep rumbles creep into Karri’s pelvis and groin.

Karri was reluctant to respond, but her hips rose up off the bed on their own, offering her vulva to the vibrations. The man saw this and pushed the head of the massager lower. It came to a stop on top of Karri’s clit, jumpstarting her nerve endings into high gear. In addition to this external stimulation, each time the woman pushed the strap-on into Karri the massager made contact with the shaft sending vibrations deep into Karri’s body. The buzzing ran throughout her pelvis, and shook both her G-spot and her cervix. The sensations were vigorous and persistent. It was not going to be easy, but Karri felt the potential to reach yet another orgasm. With her arms tied down and her legs being held, all she could do was roll her hips and arch her head back. She did both of these things and eventually found a position that allowed her vaginal energy to grow. The woman increased the pace ever so slightly, while still burying the dildo completely into Karri with every stroke. The width of the shaft base made Karri feel she was being permanently stretched open. The length of the shaft felt as if it were prodding against her internal organs in a most determined fashion. The man added a side to side motion with the massager which caused Karri’s clit to squeeze down and pop out on one side, and then squeeze down and pop out on the other side. It was hard for Karri to think straight. The man had been taught well.

Karri finally reached the point of no return. A guttural moan of desperation emerged as her orgasm erupted. Violently bucking and straining against her ropes, she succumbed to the Involuntary convulsions of her pelvic muscles.

“I’M CUMING!!!” She screamed, both passionate and angry. It was less an orgasm of pleasure, but one of relief and exhaustion. As before, the woman and the man were persistent with their motions until they were convinced that Karri was coming down from her peak.

As her muscle contraction subsided Karri took some deep breaths and let go of the tension she had built up. Her limbs relaxed and sank down into the softness of the bed. It cradled her and supported her from head to toe. She was limp, spent, and satiated. She closed her eyes and felt her heartbeat still racing thru the core of her body. Only then did she realize other hotel guests could have heard her in neighboring rooms or the hall. She didn’t care. She couldn’t help herself when being pushed this hard.

Maya didn’t care if the juices emanating from deep within her vagina were now starting to show around the folds of her labia. She was so desperate to get fucked and so frustrated by having to remain still and quiet. She would give anything to swap places with Karri and be the object of their attention for a few minutes.

Maya watched as the man lifted the massager up and switched it off. She could see the sense of relief wash over Karri’s body as the room went silent and still. This had been a magnificent fucking, and Maya couldn’t wait to get home and work off some of her own carnal energy.

Then maya saw the man open a small hatch on the end of the massager handle and pull out a long, thin wire. He reached over and plugged the connector into a small socket where the woman’s harness met the base of the strap-on dildo. He pressed a button on the handle and small red light in the dildo base came on, signifying a positive electrical connection. Maya had never seen something like this and did not know what it was. She could also tell that Karri was not aware of this new development. Karri’s pussy was so over stimulated she could barely feel the tip of the woman’s dildo still snugly planted between her labia.

The man and woman exchanged a look of approval and then the woman gave him a nod. She appeared eager, almost excited, to proceed. As the man lowered the massager head back down to Karri’s tummy Maya spotted a metal patch on head that she had not noticed before. The man rolled the massager so the metal patch would contact Karri’s skin. He pressed it gently against Karri’s stomach and then Maya saw the red light blink.

If Maya had been able to slow down time and study this moment frame by frame she would have first noticed Karri’s stomach muscles clenching and rising up, showing the definition of her abs. Her thighs also tightened and jerked, causing her pelvis to push against the dildo and drive it deeper. The woman had been expecting this and had tightened her grip on Karri’s legs, holding them up and spread, one tucked under each arm. Eventually the sit-up like convulsion reached Karri’s chest, shaking her breasts and lifting Karri’s head up off the bed. She let out a loud yelp of surprise, shock, and a little bit of pain. She opened her eyes and stared up at the dominate woman. The look on Karri’s face was that of fear, uncertainty, and helplessness of a someone who had been pushed into a new level of submission. The woman was grinning with enthusiasm and clearly aroused by Karri’s desperation.

The muscles in Karri’s stomach and legs relaxed briefly and her head fell back to the bed. The woman took this opportunity to thrust the strap-on deep into Karri. Maya knew Karri was feeling something intense, but the view from the outside only showed part of the picture. When the second pulse of electricity surged into Karri’s body the dildo was completely buried inside of her. The walls of her vaginal canal all constricted in unison, clamping down on the sizable dildo. This was so much more than a typical kegel muscle squeeze. Karri imagined this was closer to the severe cramping associated with childbirth contractions. She had no control over what muscles, how strong, or how long they convulsed. Her body was no longer her own to control. The man and woman were completely in charge.

The man proceeded to give Karri shocks on a somewhat regular interval. He would hold the button down for about a second, and then take it off for 3 or 4 seconds. The woman matched this pattern, making sure to have the strap-on pushed in to full depth when each surge of electricity rushed thru Karri’s body. The man slowly moved the massager closer and closer to Karri’s vulva after each shock, until it was finally resting on top of her clit. She had not even noticed when he turned the vibrations on again. They were barely noticeable compared to the severe strength of the electrical shocks. The current was now flowing thru her in a rather short path. It flowed around the full volume of her vaginal canal and then traveled up, collecting in her throbbing clit. In fact, the path of the electricity closely matched the actual shape of the full clitoral organ. While at lower levels this might have been exciting and exhilarating, the level currently being used on her was overwhelming and painful. Karri could not focus on any pleasurable aspects of the sensations, only summoning up the will power to endure and cope with the intensity.

Maya noticed Karri’s tears running down her temples and towards her ears. Although she was not crying out loud, she was streaming tears and silently sobbing in between shocks. This was her only way to process the ordeal since so much control had been taken from her. Maya wanted to stop the treatment and comfort her dear friend, but she remained motionless out of respect for the arrangement.

As Karri’s physical response settled into a predictable pattern the man began to increase the duration of the shocks. Karri now spent more time clenching down on the large dildo, and less time resting in between. Karri also became vocal again, grunting and groaning loudly to get thru the pain. The longer the man pressed the button each time, the longer Karri squealed in torment, until eventually Karri’s screams blended together with only occasional breaks for a breath. The man started pulsing the button very fast, causing Karri’s torso and pelvis to start bucking and shaking with each surge of current. The woman increased her pace and fucked Karri faster and faster. Karri’s screaming now took on almost a vibrato quality, warbling in unison with her shaking body. Without any warning Karri felt the signs of an orgasm swirl thru her loins. It was coming from a deeper place than usual, building its way up and pushing thru to the surface.

“I’M CUUUUUMMMINGGGG!” Karri screamed at the top of her lungs. Her entire body tensing and shaking in every direction. Fluid started spraying from her urethra and washing over the front of the woman. The woman didn’t flinch in the least, but kept pumping and pounding the strap-on deep into Karri’s helpless cunt.

The orgasm was like no other that Karri had ever experienced. While it was bigger and stronger than usual, the most significant difference was that Karri was not trying to cum. Not only did she not feel close to coming, she didn’t even feel capable of cumming. It was more like losing control of her bodily functions and being unable to tell what her body would decide to do next.

Maya felt certain the hotel guests in the nearby rooms had heard Karri screaming. There would be no mistaking that a girl was receiving a thorough fucking in this room. Maya watched in awe as Karri’s convulsions coursed thru Karri’s limbs.

The man lifted the electro massager off of Karri’s clit and switched it off. Without the electrical current spasming her muscles, Karri’s orgasm slowed down to more calm and gentle pace. The natural contractions of her vagina felt almost relaxing compared to what she just been thru.

The woman slowed her thrusting as Karri’s body settled down. If Karri’s eyes had been open she would have seen a genuine look of affection on the woman’s face. After a few more slow strokes the woman withdrew the dildo from Karri’s exhausted body. She gently lowered Karri’s legs down and gracefully backed off the bed. The man was at her side, unbuckling and removing the harness. He then quickly move around the bed an unbuckled the cuffs from Karri’s wrists.

It was a minute or two before Karri moved her arms and opened her eyes. She lifted her head up and looked around. The woman, the man, and Maya were all watching her. Karri smiled at them. While she was still the submissive in the room, she clearly now commanded the utmost respect and admiration from the other three.

The woman reached out her arms toward Karri. Not as assistance to getting up, but as an invitation to embrace. Karri’s mind was still in subspace, and she obediently struggled to her feet and walked to the woman.

Karri was a few inches taller than the woman, so Karri’s arms took the high road, her hands resting on the woman’s smooth, toned back. The woman’s larger and lower breasts fit in nicely under Karri’s small bust. The woman’s arms closed around Karri, one reaching up to Karri’s shoulder blades and the other settling in the gentle curve of Karri’s lower back. The woman pulled Karri close, maximizing the contact of skin between them. She leaned her head down in Karri’s shoulder and nuzzled Karri’s neck.

The woman held Karri like this for quite awhile. Karris breathing and heart rate were slowly returning to normal, and the intimate embrace was calming and soothing.

Maya noticed her own eyes watering while watching the beauty and comfort of the two together. The submissive and the Dom were now joined together in a tender calmness. They were both nude, standing together, and fully embraced.

After what seemed like ages the man approached Maya with her dress and shoes.

“Thank you so much for coming this evening. I do hope you enjoyed what you saw.“ he spoke softly.

“Yes, I did.” Maya responded.

“It was a little intense at times, but, I believe, enjoyed by all.”

“It was intense, and yes, very enjoyable.” Maya agreed.

The man handed Maya her clothes and gestured for her to get dressed. He then retrieved Karri’s clothes. He placed the shoes at the floor and held out the dress. The woman gave Karri a last squeeze and released her. Karri took her dress and pulled it on. The woman turned Karri around and zipped up the back of her dress for her. The man knelt down and one at a time guided Karri’s feet in her shoes.

Karri turned back around to face the woman, who gently tucked a sprig of loose hair behind one of Karri’s ears.

The man handed a small box to the woman, who in turn offered it to Karri in a most formal of gestures. Karri was not expecting this, but she graciously took the box. It was made of polished wood and hinged open. Inside, resting on a bed of black velvet, was beautiful pin, much like the one that Karri was wearing on her dress. It was a circle with an S-curve on the inside. The one in the box was a little smaller, clearly created by a very skilled jewelry maker, and while Karri’s pin had four small beads around the edges, this new one had four small sparkling stones. Karri assume they were diamonds. She was amazed, surprised, and not quite sure what to say.

The woman reached out and unpinned the one on Karri’s dress, swapped it for the one in the box, and carefully pinned the new on into the same location.

Maya flashed a big smile at Karri showing her approval.

Karri gave the woman a respectful bow in return. Karri took the woman’s hands and lifted them to her lips, kissing the back of each hand as a way of respectfully saying thank you. The woman smiled in satisfaction.

The man escorted Karri and Maya to the hall and quietly closed the door.

“Holy Fuck.” Maya whispered.

Karri held out her hand level to show that she was still shaking.

“That was so intense. Are you ok?” Maya asked.

“Yes, I’m fine.” Karri answered. “Actually, I’m great.” she added.

They headed towards the elevator.

“Well, I’m am so fucking horny I might just jump the next person I see.” Maya confessed.

“Then don’t look at me, ‘cause I am spent.” Karri said.

“I’m already looking at you.” Maya replied. “And after I get my pin upgraded at the bar we are going straight back to your place.”

Karri smiled at Maya, amused that she refused to take no for an answer.