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Chapter 17 - Harem House - cap11 pt1

Author: SirAeghann 

~Several Hours Ago~

Selene watched from the third-story window as her Master, Arthur, made his way from the front door of his apartment building to his car. She had a smile as she stood at the window and was thrilled that anyone looking at her might know this wasn't her apartment but Arthur's. Yet they couldn't see she was naked from the waist down, while from the waist up, she wore only a black Metalica shirt that ended at her shaved pelvis and a plain thin leather collar against her throat, marking her as Arthur's slave.

She loved the thought of being his slave and had fantasized over it for what seemed like an eternity before she finally dared to make it real. Now, she was the happiest she'd ever been, even if her legs and body were tired from the day's ordeal.

Her life had been sexual pleasure and bliss for days, and she never wanted it to end. The periods where her activities had been interrupted by stupid intrusions like school, life, family, etc., had been miserable. All of them were overshadowed, driven from her mind when she was on her knees before her Master. Or, better yet, on her back, giving him as much pleasure as he would take from her. She squirmed at the thought but stayed at the window to watch him drive away.

Arthur had to have dinner at his parent's house tonight. He'd told her that days ago when they started. Back then, this was supposed to be a once-in-a-while thing. Something she thought she might come over to do every few days or maybe once a week. Fortunately, she found it impossible to resist. Even now, thinking about him standing over the coffee table, remembering being tied to it with her mouth forced open in a ring gag, opening her body for his pleasure, started her heart racing, her body flushing, and her butterflies fluttering.

She turned her back to the window once he was out of the parking lot, onto the road, and surveyed the room. The couch on the wall to her right, the coffee table, the floor beyond it, the kitchen and dining area to her left, the TV beyond the open space on the left wall, the bedrooms on the far wall - one a bedroom and one a study. This was her Master's apartment, and it was a bit of a mess.

Toys, paddles, vibrators, and the general detritus of clothing, mail, and everything else were scattered around. She looked at the sofa. Arthur told her to rest and drink water. She could do that, but she wanted to clean this place up first. If nothing else, he deserved to come home to a clean apartment. That she wouldn't be able to relax with it so disarrayed was also a point in favor of her doing some cleanup. Then she could sit and relax.

She got herself a glass of water first, drank it, and then sent the image of the empty glass to Arthur in a text message. The cleanup didn't take long. Washing and cleaning the toys and vibrators, putting them away in his bedroom closet or in the briefcase as necessary, was quick and easy. Then she went through the bags of things they'd gotten from the store. Anal training plugs specifically. She read the instructions, used the kit, and took a shower. Then she lubed one up that she guessed she might experience some discomfort with and slowly pushed it in.

She was right. There was some discomfort, but it wasn't as bad as she feared. It wasn't bad at all, really. Once it was in, there was a full feeling that was downright pleasant. She clenched her cheeks, expecting to feel it, and she did. She felt a thrum in her body that tingled her sense of pleasure like a feather on the skin. It was pleasant but not directly pleasurable. She took a step and felt the change. It would take some getting used to, using this larger size than she'd ever had in her ass before, as she moved around the apartment.

She took out the lingerie they'd bought together at the store and laid it on the bed after opening it. He hadn't told her to wear any today, though she'd wished he had. Ah well. There was always tomorrow. Besides, they still didn't have any lingerie for Kat either, though she had some fancier bras, and the two of them had plans to go shopping for some special surprises for Master tomorrow since his and Kat's little session together had gone well.

It took her about an hour to clean the apartment, though she took out the plug partway through. From the instructions, it was only supposed to stay in for a few minutes at her time to train her ass. Once this one started being easy enough to push through, she'd move up in size. She'd slowly work her way up to Arthur's massive cock. She shuddered at the thought of him taking her ass, pushing her into the wall as she stood spread-eagled against it, fastened to it, her ass red from a spanking as she cried out into a jawbreaking ball gag and ground her clit against the unyielding wall. She couldn't wait.

Once the apartment was clean, she returned to the shopping bags in the bedroom and took out the wall anchors. She knew where Arthur kept his tools in the hall closet, and she knew more or less how to install these. The eyebolt rings were small, but they were perfect. She put them into the studs on the blank wall section to the right of the front door, between it and the hall closet. She pulled a chair over to reach so that they were spread out and high up, with another pair closer together at the same height.

Master might not be pleased with her initiative. She was supposed to ask permission to do things like this, and she knew that, but she also knew that he would be pleased to have something to punish her for. He still owed her the spankings he promised earlier, the thirty-seven based on the marks she'd made in the notebook.

If she were lucky, maybe he would use these, tie her to the wall, and paddle her until she came. She was biting her lip just thinking about it. Maybe Kat would watch.

Thinking of her sister, she reached for her phone and messaged her after she'd finished and put everything away, hanging her sister's pink leather collar on a key hook behind the door. It'd been some time since Arthur left, and she'd gotten a lot done. As well as drank a lot of water, which she sent Arthur pictures of, as he requested. Then she messaged her sister.

Selene: Still feeling good about it?

Kat: ... Yeah. It was good.

Selene: Were you okay with me pushing your face onto his cock like that? I didn't mean to be too rough.

Kat: It was fine.

Selene: Did you enjoy doing it together like that?

Kat: You obviously did.

Selene: Oh yeah. Big time. It was fun to watch you two, but so exciting to share him with you.

Kat: God, you're such a slut.

Selene: And proud of it. Lol.

Kat: Are you coming home tonight?

Selene: Not if I can help it. Master told me to rest, so I'll hang out here and watch some movies or something.

Kat: Need me to run anything over?

Selene: Maybe. Do you mind?

Kat: No. What do you need?

Selene: My backpack, laptop, books, and maybe some clothes for Master to pick from tomorrow?

Kat: What clothes?

Selene: Just grab a whole bunch. He'll pick what he likes.

Kat: You know, you could always just pick something to wear for yourself.

Selene: I like having him pick for me. I like knowing that what I'm wearing is something he likes seeing me in.

Kat: So just wear nothing. He seems to like that.

Selene: He's actually really into lingerie.

Kat: Yeah, he mentioned that I think.

Selene: You still good to go shopping tomorrow?

Kat: Yeah. But we do need to study for that Non-western Lit class, or you're going to flunk pretty hard.

Selene grimaced. Literature always came easy to her sister. She was an English major; it was her thing. Selene always preferred movies to books, even though there were a few books she really liked. She'd always been an average student in school, but as a tactile learner, she preferred anything she could do hands-on. Video games were her literature, whereas Kat chose to sit in the corner with her books and ignore the rest of the world.

Selene: Yeah, ok.

Kat: You need anything else?

Selene: No. Do you want to order dinner over here? Master said I could order through his laptop.

Kat: Sure, so long as he's paying.

Selene smiled and smoothed down her t-shirt for a moment. She wanted to run the lingerie through the washing machine, but these apartments didn't have a washer or dryer in the units. They had a laundry room downstairs but dressed as she was, she couldn't exactly leave the apartment. Master chose her clothes every day; today, he'd only brought her a t-shirt and a pair of high heels. She felt sexy in them, mainly because she knew that Master found it sexy, but the t-shirt just barely failed to cover her shaved pubic mound, and she wasn't going to put on any other clothes if she didn't absolutely have to.

She only had to wait a few minutes before Kat arrived, lugging two backpacks and a small duffel bag across the parking lot and up three flights of stairs. Selene watched for her through the peephole on the door. Standing on her tiptoes to see through it, she could look out to the landing and the door across from them. She'd never seen anyone coming or going from the apartment, so she didn't know who was in it, but she imagined she'd meet them eventually or at least see them if she spent enough time here.

She opened the door for Kat and closed it behind her sister as Katerine entered and immediately dumped the heavy bags on the floor by the coffee table. Selene pulled the chain over the door and locked the deadbolt out of habit.

"It stinks like sex in here." Kat huffed as she smoothed out the sleeves of her blouse. She wore a sensible, almost professional, outfit as usual. Comfortable gray slacks held in a tucked white blouse, though she still wore the high heels Arthur had picked out for her earlier, which would have made her as tall as her younger sister if Selene wasn't also wearing heels.

"Does it?" Selene asked, looking around and sniffing. She could only smell the typical smell of Arthur's apartment. The scent of him, a hint of vanilla, though now that she processed it, there was a slight hint in the air of something else.

"Reeks." Kat frowned.

"Well... maybe we can air it out?" Selene asked, going over to the window. She opened it a crack, and the cool evening air brushed through it and scraped against her bare skin. It sent goosebumps up her arms and down her legs.

"Don't you want to put some pants on? You look like a prostitute version of Winnie the Pooh." Kat cracked a smile.

Selene stuck her tongue out at her sister. "I'm comfortable like this." She shrugged, lifting the hem of the shirt up slightly higher on her hips. She didn't tug it back down.

Kat rolled her eyes. "Fine." She knew better than to argue the point with her sister. Especially since Arthur hadn't thought to provide pants for Selene to wear while he was away, she knew Selene would consider it disobedience to wear extra clothes.

"At least put a blanket or towel down on the couch. I don't want to have to sit in your... whatever." Kat grimaced.

"Pussy juices?" Selene teased her by saying what she was too embarrassed to say.

Kat glared at her. "Just put something down."

"Yes, ma'am." Selene teased as she pulled the blanket down from the back of the couch, the gray fleece that Arthur usually had spread over its back, and put it on her corner so that she could sit without offending her sister's sensibilities.

"I brought you some clothes and underwear in case he lets you wear any, your books, laptop, extra charger, and toiletries." Kat went through the list.

"Thanks." Selene said with a nod. She moved into the study for a second before returning with Arthur's laptop, then sat on the corner of the couch nearest the window. She folded her legs beneath her with her heels under her thighs and opened the computer. "What kind of food do you want?"

"Pizza?" Kat suggested.

"Hmm..." Selene frowned.

"Why not pizza?" Kat asked.

"Too greasy." Selene shook her head. "Besides, I think there's still some in the fridge."

"Okay." Kat shrugged. "So why don't we just eat that? Arthur said there was some food in there too."

"I was thinking Chinese." Selene said as she typed in Arthur's password. That she knew it didn't surprise Kat, but she wondered what it was for her own curiosity.

"Okay." Kat shrugged. "General Tso's for me. Oo, or some sushi?"

"Sushi sounds good." Selene nodded. "The usual?"

"The usual." Kat confirmed.

"Okay..." Selene said after a few moments passed. "Order in."

"Cool." Kat nodded. "So... you wanna talk? Or you wanna study?"

Selene smiled. The two of them talked for something akin to twenty minutes. Together they went over, in detail, everything that happened between Kat and Arthur at their apartment earlier that day. Selene interjected to ask questions every now and again, usually about some detail about how Kat felt when Arthur did or said something that Selene imagined she would have liked in her sister's place. Then they started talking about the threesome they had with him and how certain things they'd planned beforehand had worked, and others had felt a little awkward.

"I liked it." Kat confirmed. "But it was a little weird. It's still a little weird thinking about tasting you on his cock like that. Tasting myself.... All this sex stuff. It's just so..."

"Great?" Selene suggested.

"New." Kat finished. "I've... I've been torn between calling the whole thing off and texting to ask him for homework since I left."

Selene laughed. "You're usually so decisive."

Kat shook her head. "On the one hand. I need it. Oh my god, do I need it, and it was great. You were right. I've never felt more relaxed or happier than when I felt truly and thoroughly fucked. He was great."

Selene squirmed a little in her seat and moved Arthur's laptop to the coffee table.

"On the other." Kat continued. "I feel like he's your boyfriend, and what we're doing is wrong, and I just feel so guilty over feeling so good."

Selene put a hand on her sister's shoulder. "Hey. There's nothing to feel guilty about. Sex is designed for pleasure. There's no more guilt to be had in sex than being happy in anything else."

Kat frowned. "I know that." She tapped the side of her head. "At least, kinda." She shrugged. "It doesn't stop the voice in my head from telling me that sharing a cock with you is sick and twisted."

"Some of the best pleasures in life are sick and twisted." Selene joked, but it was the wrong time, judging by Kat's look. She smiled. "Sorry. Just trying to lighten it up a bit." She looked away and then back to Kat. "He's not my boyfriend, anyway. If that helps."

Kat gave her an incredulous look. "Sis." She said in a full stop. "I know you're clinging to that just friends thing. Friends with benefits. Whatever. I don't know if you're worried he'll reject you or if you're worried about getting hurt, but seriously - it's okay if you love him. You can admit it, at least to me, even if you're afraid to admit it to him."

Selene shook her head defiantly. "I'm not afraid." She declared. "We are just friends. If anything, I love being his slave."

Kat shrugged. She knew better than to push the subject. Her sister could be as stubborn as she was obsessive, and judging by how whole-heartedly she had jumped into this whole slavery thing with Arthur, there was no convincing her of the truth. Kat could see it with her own two eyes. It was probably apparent to anyone who saw the pair of them together. They loved each other. Arthur loved Selene. Kat could tell that just as quickly as she could tell that her sister loved Arthur. She knew better than to press it, though.

"Should I ask him for homework?" Kat asked. "Beyond just typing up the contract, I mean."

"I'll remind him when he gets home tonight." Selene assured her sister. "I'll make sure he sends you something by tomorrow night at the latest."

"That's right, he has another date tomorrow, right? That's how you're free to go shopping?" Kat asked as she sat back on the couch.

"Yeah." Selene nodded. "One of his co-workers, a girl named Mindy. She asked him out."

"She asked him out?" Kat asked for verification.

Selene nodded. "Yeah. He said it came out of the blue."

Kat scoffed, but not in the mean way she sometimes did. Arthur was a handsome guy with a body out of a comic book and a dick out of a porno. She could see why someone would ask him out, but she was torn with her opinion of him as a leader, as a dom. From her perspective, he didn't take control nearly firmly enough. He was too conscientious. Selene liked that about him. Kat appreciated it in her way too, but he was almost too polite to be a dom, too gentle, and too worried about messing up. He needed more assertiveness, or this wouldn't work for her how she wanted it to.

"Let's look her up." Kat gestured to Arthur's laptop.

"What?" Selene asked.

"Let's see what she looks like. See if she's competition or not." Kat motioned toward the laptop again as if explaining the obvious.

"I'm not stalking her!" Selene protested.

"Of course not. It's not like we're going to hide outside his office with binoculars or anything." Kat shook her head so that her blonde curls bounced playfully. "We're just going to look her up on social media and go through their messages."

"That's a huge violation of Master's trust." Selene protested.

"Think of it as us helping him." Kat insisted. "You want to grow this little harem of his, right?"

Selene was quiet for a moment.

"You told me that's your fantasy, right? You want Arthur to fuck a house full of sluts just like you?" Kat teased her sister with a shrewd look. She knew what she was doing, and Selene's visible squirming told her she was on the right track. "Well, we can help him know what to say and do to make that happen. We can give him a woman's perspective on these girls. He'll thank us."

"You're the literal devil. You know that?" Selene frowned.

"I'm not the one who seduced my sister into a threesome with my kinky boyfriend." Kat protested.

"Yeah, like you took a lot of convincing." Selene rolled her eyes. "And he's not my boyfriend."

"Is calling him your Master better?" Kat asked.

"Yes." Selene nodded. "That's what he is."

Kat rolled her eyes and sighed. "Fine. I'm not the one who seduced my sister into sexual servitude to a Master who was nothing but a random neighbor a few days ago."

"He was never a rando or just a neighbor." Selene protested.

"He was to me." Kat shrugged. It was a fair enough point that Selene didn't protest it. To Kat, he'd been nothing but her sister's friend. A guy she sometimes saw at the apartment or who Selene mentioned in passing conversation as having been at the same gathering she'd attended. They'd met once or twice and had a few polite exchanges, but until earlier that day, they'd never really tried to get to know one another. Kat almost preferred it that way. She didn't want to know too much about Arthur. It might ruin the fantasies she had in her head.

Selene reached for the remote. Kat coughed and pointed to the laptop once more.

"Come on..." Kat pleaded. "I'm curious. I want to see what she looks like."

Selene frowned. "Kat..."

"Please..." Kat whined. "I don't know his password. You do."

"Just look her up on your own." Selene suggested.

"But I'm not already friends with her. I'd have to request it, and that could take hours, days even!" Kat protested.

Selene looked at her sister and then at the laptop. She was curious too, and she did want to see who this girl was. She wanted to know who her Master was dating. She'd had the benefit of meeting Kelly in person, or at least seeing her and having a brief conversation just before her date with Arthur. Mindy was an unknown, and for all Selene knew, she could be someone who wanted to try and steal Arthur away - take him all for herself.

"Fine." Selene grunted as she bent forward and pulled the laptop back to her lap. She turned in her seat so that Kat could come alongside her and look at the screen together.

Arthur's social media presence was stronger on Instagram than on anything else, but his account was private, and so were plenty of his friends. Still, it didn't take the sisters long to spot an office party selfie on his wall, and from there, they went to the tags.

"Which one is Mindy? I don't see a Mindy." Kat said as she perused the names tagged in the photo.

"Closest name is Ji-Min." Selene pointed at the screen with one hand and clicked the name with the other, pulling up her profile.

"She's pretty." Kat commented as they scanned through the photos. "She lives in the dorms?" Kat asked, recognizing the shape of one of the rooms in a picture.

"Guess so." Selene answered. "Looks like she's a business major...." Selene said after clicking over to Facebook and pulling up her wall. "She shares a lot of memes." Selene smiled slightly. "Good sense of humor. Oh hey, she likes Lord of the Rings."

Kat rolled her eyes.

"What? It's important to find common ground with potential future fellow slaves." Selene nudged her sister with her elbow.

Kat scoffed. "You and your fetishes." She shook her head. "You don't even know if this girl will share him. She could want him all to herself. What would you do if Arthur called the whole thing off because he falls in love with this girl just because you won't confess how much you love him?"

"He wouldn't." Selene said simply.

Kat rolled her eyes. "He's a man." Kat answered. "He's a good one, sure, and he's a great lay, but come on, Selene. He's not going to know you love him unless you tell him, and if this girl gets there first, he might give up his friends with benefits to be with his one true love."

"She's not his one true love." Selene said immediately.

"Oh ho." Kat leaned away. "Looks like I touched a nerve."

"Shut up." Selene shook her head. "I just mean that she's not anything like that. She's his coworker, and they're going on a date tomorrow, that's all. It's not like he's trying to choose. And you heard him this afternoon. He's happy with how things are, being in an open relationship."

"Of course he is." Kat laughed. "He gets to fuck us whenever we want."

"And we get to fuck him whenever he wants." Selene quipped. "Sounds like a fair trade to me."

Kat shook her head. "So long as he wants you and doesn't give you up for her, or Kelly "smoke show" Linnehan."

Selene sighed and was about to protest when there was a knock at the door. Selene jumped up, set the laptop down, and moved to the other side of the door so that she wasn't in view when it opened. She looked through the peephole and frowned.

"What? It's the food right?" Kat asked.

Selene nodded.

"So..." Kat said as she stood up.

"I told them in the special instructions to just leave it by the door." Selene whispered back.

"So?" Kat asked.

"They're not leaving." Selene whispered. "I think it's..." She looked through the peephole for a moment, then stepped away from the door and harshly whispered to Kat. "I think it's Ji-Min!"

Kat stepped to the peephole and motioned for her sister to step aside and behind the door. Selene had to step on her tiptoes to see through it, though the heels helped. Kat was sure without the heels, she would have needed some kind of step stool. Even now, it was at her uppermost reach just to get her eye mostly level to see through it. Sure enough, when she looked through the peephole, she saw Ji-Min looking up at her from the other side of the door. She motioned for Selene to be quiet, slid the chain open, unlocked the deadbolt, and opened the door.

"Hey, thank you!" Kat said as she reached for the bag of food.

Ji-Min looked surprised and pulled the bag away out of an almost startled reflex.

"Uh... our food?" Kat asked.

"Sorry." Mindy said as she checked the number on the door and moved the bag forward again. "I uh... is Arthur here?"

"He is not." Kat said slowly. "We're uh... apartment sitting while he's having dinner with his folks."

Mindy's forehead furrowed for a second as if trying to imagine a scenario in which apartment sitting was necessary for such a temporary absence. "Is he still around this weekend? We're supposed to have a thing tomorrow."

"Your date?" Asked Kat.

"Yeah." Mindy nodded, slightly relieved that this woman was aware of it. It meant she wasn't as direct a threat. Mindy knew he had a date Friday night. Was this that woman? Or was this the friend who'd been kneeling at the coffee table behind all those instruments of pain and pleasure the last time she delivered food here? Arthur hadn't given her the whole story out of concern for his friend's privacy, but she knew enough to know that Arthur's kinky side had a friend in common.

"He'll be ready for it." Kat nodded. "Looking forward to it. Or so I hear."

"Oh. Good." Mindy said with a nod as she pushed the food forward. Another voice came from behind the door, spoken in such a harsh whisper that Mindy couldn't make out what it said.

Kat looked away from the door, and there was a bout of harsh whispering that seemed ready to erupt into a fight. Then Kat smiled and looked back at Mindy as she reached to accept the food. "Do you want to come in?" She asked.

Mindy looked surprised. "Well, uh... I'm not supposed to."

She looked prettier than Kat had expected in person, but she was done up a little bit. Her makeup was recently touched up, and her deep black hair was recently combed and made to look presentable. As if she'd touched it up before coming up here. She was dressed in a plain shirt and comfortable jeans, but the front of it was tucked in to show off her flat stomach and surprisingly busty shelf of breasts. Her face was pretty, framed by her dark hair on either side, and her chin was sharp, offset by the wide, plush lips her mouth had pulled into a slight frown.

"Hold on." Kat closed the door for a second. There was muffled movement, and then she opened the door again. "Come on in." Kat said as she opened it.

"Oh, uh... well, I'm really not supposed to, but this is the last delivery of my shift, and I was hoping Arthur would be here..." Mindy said hesitantly. She'd been expecting Arthur to open the door, and she'd been hoping that he would invite her in. She hadn't been expecting someone else to open Arthur's door, and now that surprise was warring with her initial desire. She didn't seem to know what to do.

"Come on." Kat said as she took the food. "I'll dish up the sushi. Join us."

"Us?" Mindy asked as she absent-mindedly crossed the threshold. She looked around to take in the apartment she'd never seen from inside before, looking for signs of Arthur. There were no pictures on the walls, typical of a bachelor, she supposed, but there was a small bookshelf of movies, a tv, and some decent furniture. Mindy watched as Kat crossed to the kitchen table, set the food down, and nearly jumped when Selene spoke.

"Welcome to Arthur's harem." Selene said brightly. She sat with her legs crossed on the sofa. The blanket was now wrapped around her from just below her breasts. It flowed over the seat cushions and hid her nakedness.

"His-" Mindy paused at the word. She knew it, obviously, but she hadn't been expecting it anymore than she'd been expecting Selene. Her eyes flicked to the thin leather collar around Selene's throat, and then she looked rapidly at Kat, who didn't seem bothered by it and was dutifully unloading the food.

"Harem." Kat repeated. Then she laughed a tiny but beautiful giggle. "You'll have to excuse Selene. She likes to shock people sometimes."

"Uh..." Mindy started.

"Don't worry!" Selene raised her hand as if to stop Mindy from leaving. "We're all friends here. I'm just kidding around. You're Mindy, right? Arthur's told me some about you."

"Yeah." Mindy answered with a nod. "Ji-Min. Mindy." She said.

"Nice to meet you." Selene nodded. "I'm Selene. This is my sister Kat." She gestured to the curly-haired blonde at the table, loading food onto three plates.

"I think I should go-" Mindy gestured toward the closed door.

"If you want to." Selene said. "But I thought maybe we could say hi. Get to know one another? You said your shift was over."

"Yeah... but..." Mindy paused. She didn't know these women. They seemed nice enough and friendly, but this was Arthur's apartment, and he wasn't there. She felt like she was trespassing, but these two obviously felt at home here, as if this was their place too. "Are you his roommates or something?" Mindy asked, glancing at the closed bedroom door next to the open one that showed a definite bed. Arthur's room. She gulped.

"Might as well be." Kat scoffed with a pointed look at Selene.

"Yeah, I've been living here a bit." Selene shrugged. "We're his..." She hesitated as if she was about to say one thing but had to correct herself into saying another. "Friends."

"His harem." Kat snarked from the kitchen. "Mindy, you want some water or some beer?"

"Water's fine..." Mindy said hesitantly. She was standing a bit awkwardly, still unsure as to whether she should stay or go.

Selene wanted to get up and bring her to the couch to ensure she was okay, but for reasons unknown to Mindy, she couldn't exactly stand up without the blanket coming with her. So she patted the spot on the sofa next to her. "Sit down! Get comfortable. We want to get to know you."

"We don't bite." Kat assured her, then looked to Selene. "Do we?"

Selene smirked but shook her head. "Ignore my sister. She likes to tease people. Do you prefer Ji-Min or Mindy?"

"Mindy." Mindy answered. "All my friends call me Mindy."

"Mindy then." Selene nodded. "You're going on a date with Arthur tomorrow?"

"Yeah. That's- that's the plan." Mindy said, looking nervously between Kat and Selene. "Are either of you his..." She hesitated, unsure how to ask if either of them were the girl he had a date with earlier in the weekend.

"Well, he'll probably tell you this tomorrow when he sees you, as it just happened today, but we're his friends, and we're in... something of an open relationship with him." Selene admitted.

"He mentioned he was dating or had a date." Mindy nodded.

"That was Kelly. She's not here." Selene shrugged as Kat brought two plates of food over and handed one to Selene and one to Mindy.

"Oh." Mindy said, confused.

"We're... well, I'm..." Selene started, then stopped. She sighed. "I guess I'm making this more confusing than it needs to be." She chuckled. "I'm not trying to scare you off or anything. Quite the opposite. I really want you and Arthur to hit it off tomorrow."

"You... what?" Mindy asked, looking even more confused than she had a moment ago.

"I want you and Arthur to hit it off on your date tomorrow. I want you to have fun. I want him to have fun. I want it to go well." Selene assured her.

"But you're also dating him?" Mindy asked.

"No-" Selene started but was cut off by Kat's "Yes-." The two of them shared a look and then sighed simultaneously.

"Just come out and say it." Kat spat.

"We're fucking him." Selene admitted as she, Kat, and Mindy all blushed simultaneously.

"Oh my god." Mindy said, standing up.

Selene, worried that she'd messed this all up, reached to stop her and managed to grab her forearm gently but pulled her back down to sit on the sofa.

"He told you that he was dating around, right?" Selene asked. Mindy nodded. "And that he had a friend who was into...." She tried to think of a way to gesture or say BDSM and landed on "kinky stuff?" Mindy nodded again, and Selene raised her hand with a guilty little look on her face. "I'm that friend." She tapped her collar. Mindy's eyes fell on it, and she didn't look away.

"So the two of you, sisters you said, are sleeping with Arthur?" Mindy asked. The two of them shared a look but turned back to Mindy and nodded. "And he's dating a girl named Kelly."

"Not exclusively." Selene interjected. "As you know."

"And he has a date with me tomorrow...." Mindy continued, and Selene nodded.

"He's been looking forward to it." Selene assured her.

Mindy scoffed. "Why? He has you two. Isn't that enough for him? What can I offer him that two women can't?"

Selene was silent for a moment as if thinking about the right thing to say. She looked to Kat for help, but Kat didn't seem to have an answer ready at hand either. She shrugged.

"I guess it depends on what your intentions are." Selene said.

"What?" Mindy asked.

"Your intentions." Kat repeated. "She wants to know what you intend to get from dating Arthur. What are you looking for in a relationship with him?"

"I..." Mindy paused. "I don't know." She confessed. "He's really hot. I've been crushing on him for weeks. He's so nice and helpful at work, clueless sometimes, but in the sweetest way. Kinda like Bolin from-" She paused.

"Legend of Korra!" Selene supplied. "Yeah. Love Avatar."

Mindy smiled but nodded. "Yeah."

"We stan a himbo." Kat said as she pulled a chair over from the kitchen table and planted it on the other side of the coffee table from the sofa so she could sit facing Mindy and Selene.

"So..." Selene prompted. "What do you want from him? Marriage? A long-term boyfriend? A monogamous relationship? A one-night stand?"

Mindy seemed uncertain but did her best to answer. "I don't know." She confessed with a shrug. "I guess I was hoping to see where the evening led us tomorrow, but-"

"But?" Kat interrupted.

"Well, I mean..." Mindy glanced between the two women. "I asked him out because I wanted to try before he was taken by someone else. I don't want to get in between whatever-"

"You won't." Selene assured her.

"What?" Mindy asked.

Selene took a breath and nodded. "Look. Kat's not interested in a long-term relationship with him. She wants him for... well, for stress relief, essentially. A friends-with-benefits situation."

Mindy looked at Kat, who had the decency to look away with a bit of a flushed face.

"I..." Selene started.

"Selene wants help exploring her kinky side with him and wants to share him as much as possible." Kat offered, which Selene seemed grateful for.

"Yeah." Selene agreed with a nod and a happy little smile.

"So you want a three..." She seemed to adjust the count in her head. "Foursome?" Mindy asked hesitantly.

"Maybe down the road if you want to." Selene shrugged. "I'd be down, yeah."

"But what we really want is to share Arthur." Kat said. "In turns, at the same time, whatever, but this only works if we're all on board. If we're trying to steal him from each other, it's gonna turn ugly, and there's no need for that. A bunch of women fighting over a guy is just a bad rom-com. A bunch of women working together for mutual satisfaction in a progressive non-monogamous relationship - that's the dream."

Mindy seemed to think about that for a moment.

"So we share him." Mindy said after a moment. "Like, we all get to go on dates with him, sleep with him, have our fun, but we don't get to be his girlfriend or, like, have that kind of relationship with him?"

"Do you want that kind of relationship with him?" Kat asked.

"I don't know." Mindy answered. "I guess I just assumed it might be in the cards."

"Monogamy is most people's default." Kat agreed.

"But it doesn't have to be." Selene countered.

"I don't know." Mindy said again.

"Well, what kind of relationship you have with him is between you and him." Selene assured her. "If you want to be his girlfriend, you can."

"But if you want to be his only girlfriend." Kat emphasized the word only a bit harshly. "You'll have to fight my slut of a sister for him."

Selene frowned at Kat and shook her head. "It isn't a bad thing to be a slut! I enjoy sex! We all do and should. Just because I think old-fashioned monogamy isn't the only way...." She trailed off.

"I..." Mindy hesitated. "I was just thinking it would be fun to go out with him, maybe sleep with him if we hit it off." She blushed and bit her lip. "Maybe mess around at the office sometimes if we started going out regularly." She confessed to part of that fantasy.

"You can still do all of that." Selene assured her. "We, and he, just want to be open about all of this with you. He was going to tell you about us tomorrow and has already a bit, right?"

"Yeah. Kinda." Mindy supposed he had, in his way. Still, it wasn't like he'd come out and told her about all of his sexual partners. Part of that was discretion on his part, she supposed. If it got all over Campus that he had multiple girlfriends or was sleeping around, it might not be beneficial for any of their reputations.

"So... what do you think?" Selene prompted.

"I don't know." Mindy answered honestly. "College is supposed to be when we cut loose, experiment a little, right?" She asked, looking from one woman to the other for support or affirmation.

"Exactly!" Selene agreed enthusiastically. "And that's what we're doing. We're experimenting. A... a polyamorous sisterhood, of sorts."

"So I would have to be in a relationship with you two, too?" Mindy asked.

"No." Kat assured her. "I mean, I'm only speaking for myself, but I'm only, like, forty percent bi. Bi-curious at best." Kat shrugged.

"Well, we'd all be in at least a friendship together." Selene said. "But it wouldn't have to be directly romantic or sexual with one another if we didn't want it to be." She explained. "It could just be friends between us and more with Arthur."

Kat looked at her sister, who watched Mindy, who seemed to have slowly remembered the sushi on her plate and took a bite of her garden roll. She appeared to be chewing over the idea as much as she was the food, but she had to admit that it sounded sane when Selene said it. Somehow. As if it were the natural, logical solution to a problem Mindy didn't realize existed: Competition for the one guy they all seemed to like. What was special about Arthur, though? Other than the same reasons she had a crush on him.

"What if we wanted to date other guys?" Mindy asked. "Like, would they be welcome into the group?"

Selene and Kat shared a glance. "I mean, you're welcome to date other guys if you want to." Selene assured her. "Or I guess that is between you and Arthur. Arthur said that's what he and Kelly agreed to, and I'm sure he wouldn't begrudge you the same thing, but I'm not going to be comfortable around a guy I don't know just because you're fucking him. If you get with another guy, I think it's gonna be outside our little group." Selene said before biting into some sushi of her own.

They chewed in silence for a while.

"So?" Kat asked after a few minutes had passed of silent eating and contemplation. "What do you think?"

Mindy wasn't sure, but she felt it was at least worth a try. An open and poly relationship was undoubtedly easier to start from the beginning than switching part-way through a monogamous relationship, right? She should at least try. That was what college was for, right?

"I don't know." Mindy answered. "It's... not exactly what I was expecting... but I'm not, like, running screaming at the idea, I guess?"

"Well, this only works if we can talk it out." Selene nodded. "Communicate, and be honest with each other. So just... tell us how you're feeling. We're here to support you."

Kat nodded as well.

"I'm willing to give it a shot." Mindy said. "I'm..." She paused for a second. "It might even be fun." She said with a smile.

"It will be." Selene assured her.

"Have you seen his..." Mindy gestured with her hands. Selene bit her lip, and she and Kat nodded slowly with half-closed eyes. "Is it-" Mindy started to ask, but Selene and Kat's nods were emphatic enough to indicate a positive response. "So that's why you're willing to share him rather than fight to keep him?" Mindy asked.

Selene shook her head. "I prefer to share him. I think it's hot. And I know it makes him happy, and he deserves to fuck any woman he wants."

"Deserves?" Mindy asked.

Selene gave a sheepish smile. "Sorry. I'm a bit of a..." She paused as if trying to find a non-offensive way of communicating a rude idea. "Cuckquean." She confessed to confused looks from Kat and Mindy, who hadn't heard the word before.

"She's a submissive slut." Kat interjected, with an emphasis on the last word that drew shocked looks from the other two for a split second. "Well, it's true." Kat defended herself. "She gets off on the idea of nailing a stud who has a lot of women he can fuck." Kat shrugged. "I kind of see it, knowing he has options and chooses you. It is kind of a hot idea."

Mindy nodded, slowly understanding. "So you're obviously the kinky one, then." She pointed to Selene. "And you?" She asked, looking at Kat.

"I'm..." Kat paused for a moment, contemplating the ideas that struggled for verbalization. "I'm a bit kinky. I just don't have that much experience with it. I'm learning."

"That's her collar on the wall." Selene gestured behind Mindy to the collar on the other side of the front door. Mindy turned to see it, gave a slight inhale of surprise, and then blushed as she smirked and looked back at Kat, who was blushing as red as a fire engine and looking anywhere but up.

"Cute." Mindy admitted. "I like the pink. And this Kelly girl, she's into this as well?"

"Well, we haven't talked to her yet." Selene admitted. "But I'm hoping to get in touch with her soon. I think all she knows at the moment is that Arthur has other dates."

"I see." Mindy nodded and set her now empty plate on the coffee table. "Well..."

"You'll see him tomorrow?" Selene asked.

"Yeah." Mindy nodded. "Unless that's a problem?"

"No." Selene shook her head. "Of course not."

"Good." Mindy said with a firm nod. "Will either of you be there or-"

"No." Selene assured her. "Tomorrow is just you and Arthur. We'll be out of your hair if the two of you want to come back here and...." She gestured toward the bedroom, which caused Kat to giggle slightly.

"But if you want some help fucking him...." Kat said lewdly, laughing to let Mindy know she was at least partially kidding.

"Could he really keep up with all three of us?" Mindy asked doubtfully with a laugh of her own.

Selene smiled, bit her lip knowingly, and returned her attention to the plate in her lap. Mindy looked up to Kat as if to ask, 'really?' and was surprised and impressed by Kat's gentle nod. Arthur's ability to satisfy all three of them wasn't in question. The only question was whether they wanted to have him together or separately.

"There'll be time for that kind of fun later. If we want to. Tomorrow is just you and him, I promise." Selene assured her.

"Okay..." Mindy said, a little intimidated. "Anything I should know about what he likes?"

"Lingerie." Selene offered. "He really likes lingerie."

"And I think he likes high heels." Kat offered. "He's never done anything foot-fetish-wise, at least not with me-" She looked to Selene, who shook her head. "But he likes it when we wear high heels and short skirts."

Mindy nodded. "High heels and short skirts, I can do." Her legs were the part of her body she was the most confident in. She liked how they looked, and she knew they were an attractive pair of legs. That was why she often wore skirts, to begin with. "Anything else?"

"Let him lead." Selene offered.

"But don't be afraid to encourage him to be rough if you like it." Kat added. "He's too nice for his own good sometimes."

"I'll tell him you said that." Selene teased her sister, who stuck out her tongue in response.

"And he'll probably ask you if there's something you've always wanted to try or do. Answer honestly. He'll do it, whatever it is." Kat said with a smirk.

"Well, depends on what it is." Selene contradicted her sister. "But if it's safe and sane - he'll deliver."

Kat shrugged. "I'm not insane enough to suggest something he's said no to before, at least, not yet, but I'm still new to all this."

Selene smirked but couldn't say the same.

Mindy took it all in with a deep breath. "Okay." She said. "Thanks. Anything else?"

"If you want to fuck him, let him know. Like, directly. He's clueless otherwise, and he'll be the perfect gentleman." Kat said it as though it were a bad thing. When the two of them looked at her, she shrugged. "What? It's not necessarily a bad thing. It's just how he is. He's clueless sometimes. He only seems to take charge when you give him the green light. If it weren't for you," She gestured to her sister. "I'd never have thought he was the dominant type."

Mindy laughed. "You don't need to tell me. I had to end up asking him out. He never even considered asking me out, and I did everything I could."

"Like what?" Selene asked.

"I flirted with him constantly at work. Touching his arms and his hands, I wore short skirts and always undid the top few buttons of my blouse when he was there. I literally batted my eyelashes at him one time. He asked if I was okay and if I had something in my eye and offered to get me some water." Mindy sighed.

Selene and Kat laughed. "He's a gentleman." Selene said after their bout of shared laughter. "He probably didn't even think about asking you out because you work together, but now that he knows you're into him? I think you'll find him a little more... observant."

"Good." Mindy smiled. "I've thought about banging him on that desk of his every day for weeks now."

Selene and Kat laughed again, then Selene's eyes went a bit hooded. "Oh, she's imagining it." Kat accused. Mindy laughed, and Selene gave a guilty smile. "Office porn is hot." Selene shrugged. "Plenty of people get naughty at work. That's where like... most affairs happen."

"Good thing it's not cheating if you bang him in the office." Kat said to Mindy.

"Yeah..." Mindy said with a slight nod. "I kinda like it. It's a bit of a thrill, really, thinking about it. I've never done anything like that, and I don't know if I'd have the courage to ever actually, y'know, suggest it seriously to him, but it's a fun fantasy."

"Oh, he'll do it." Selene said encouragingly. "If you tell him it's been your fantasy, he'll make it come true."

"Really?" Mindy asked.

Selene and Kat shared a look, then nodded. Selene smiled. "Welcome to the Harem."

They laughed.

"So wait." Mindy said after a moment. "How does that work exactly? Tomorrow I get him to myself, but do we all go out with him at the same time ever?"

"Like for homecoming?" Kat asked and looked at Selene for her answer.

Selene shrugged. "Going out on dates with Arthur... if he wanted to take a bunch of us, I'd go." She admitted and looked at Kat with a raised eyebrow.

"Eh." Kat shrugged. "For me, it would depend. I'm not really romantically invested. It's more of a sex thing."

"Would we actually do a foursome?" Mindy asked. "Like a real one?"

"That depends." Selene said with a shrug. "Are you into girls?"

Mindy shrugged back. "I don't know. I've always wanted to, y'know, kiss a girl. Just to try it. But my parents would absolutely kill me if they found out. There's no way. They're super religious and traditional. They're going to be mad enough that Arthur's not Korean if they ever meet him. There's no way I can tell them about... any of this." She gestured to the three of them.

"Well, we'll cross that bridge when we come to it." Kat offered. "In the meantime. If we ever do a group outing, I'm sure it'll be the clothes-on kind."

"That could be fun!" Selene said. "Going out to dinner, the three of us and Arthur, a girl for each arm." She giggled.

Mindy looked confused as Selene and Kat laughed. "Wouldn't that just be two-"

Kat cut her off by bending forward, putting her elbow directly into her crotch, and raising her forearm as though it were a part of the male anatomy standing at attention. Mindy's eyes flared at the insinuation, and Kat and Selene laughed again. Kat stood up to collect the empty plates and took them into the kitchen, shaking her head the entire time.

"So... you like Avatar the Last Airbender?" Selene asked, changing the subject rather abruptly and sweeping away any conversation of Arthur with a discussion about a mutual interest.

Mindy spent another hour after her shift chatting with Selene and Kat about Avatar, school, work, and life. They exchanged numbers, followed each other's social media accounts, and Selene started the "Arthur's Harem" group chat in messenger, which was quickly chimed in with welcome gifs from Selene and Kat and a celebration gif from Mindy. The three of them agreed to stay in touch. Then Mindy left, Kat crossed the parking lot home, and Selene remained on the sofa, drinking water, sending pictures to Arthur, and reading her textbooks.

She didn't mind the lack of response from Arthur, he was with his parents, so it wasn't like he was ignoring her. Still, she was getting worried as the time ticked by until it was nearly midnight, and she heard a car pull into the parking lot below. She moved to the window and looked down to see Arthur's old car come to a stop in the nearest parking spot.

She saw him look up at her from his window while she looked down from hers, and they waved to each other. He was home at last.

~Now~

Arthur got out of his car after one last glance at his buzzing phone.

Dad: Come over tomorrow for brunch and to fix the door. 9ish.

It wasn't a request. Arthur knew that. He sighed, closed his eyes, and nodded to himself. He owed it to them to fix the sliding glass door he'd broken. He sent his dad a thumbs-up emoji and looked back up at the apartment window. Selene was still framed in it, looking down at him. He got out of the car, closed it, locked it, and then headed into his apartment building. He sighed.

On the one hand, he wanted a night off. He wanted to go up to his room, collapse on the bed, and not worry about anything until morning. On the other hand, he had questions for Selene about how she had met Mindy, and he knew she would want to play before bedtime. He was shocked to find himself slightly annoyed at the prospect of having sex after a day of incredible sex, followed by an evening of teasing at the hands of a menagerie of handsy women he didn't even know the names of. He regretted not taking up the one girl on her offer of a blowjob or the bride-to-be on her offer of a little more.

Then again, he supposed that sleeping with an engaged woman was wrong, even though the whole point of a bachelor/bachelorette party was to have one last fling. He hoped her partner, wherever they were, was faithful tonight. He hoped the bride-to-be's lack of interest in being faithful was a combination of peer pressure, booze, and temporary insanity from all the stress of wedding planning.

He had a bunch of costumes in the car that he carried with him, including the suit clothes he'd worn to his parents. He was wearing those bright red swim trunks from his waist to his mid-thighs. He carried them up the stairs, but when he reached his apartment, he noticed the door was slightly ajar rather than closed, and all the lights were off. The only light source came in from the living room window, the blinds still open. He looked around and spotted Selene draped along the couch as though she were lounging on it, with one foot raised along the back and the other hanging off the side, exposing her bared pussy that was already slick with anticipation.

She'd told him the fantasy she wanted. His slave wanted him to roleplay forcing himself on her. Arthur had told her he wouldn't wake her up that way, but she wasn't asleep. She'd been standing at the window only a moment ago. She was just pretending now and knowing her, she was slick and ready for him. He gently dropped the costumes in a pile on the floor, then stepped silently to the door. He closed it as quietly as possible, then locked the deadbolt. He saw her draw in a deep breath at the click of the lock.

Arthur slid off his trunks and put on his suit pants. Then he put on his shirt and tucked it in. He watched her the entire time, her breathing steady as Arthur prepared himself for what he was about to do. He looked around for some of the tools and toys, but with the dim light, he couldn't see any. They'd all been cleared away from the coffee table. Selene must have cleaned things up.

He inched closer to her until he stood over her, thinking about how he should proceed. He slowly unzipped his fly. It made a bit of noise, but in a moment, he had himself free of his slacks while keeping them on. Then he bent down a little. He put one hand just over her face, ready to clamp down on her mouth. The other, he held over her lower lips, prepared to clamp down on her clit and push his fingers inside.

He waited until she took a deep breath in, and then he struck. Her eyes flared open as she stared around wildly and flailed for a moment. Her legs clamped over his hand, catching it between them and trapping his fingers inside her. She gave a noise of protest from her mouth, but his hand over her mouth kept her from forming words.

"Quiet, you bitch." Arthur whispered. He'd been more frustrated than he realized, dancing for all those women tonight. He'd been naked, or mostly so, for most of the night while they'd kept their clothes on and toyed with him, rubbed against him, teased him, and despite his many sexual bouts over the last few days, he was as hard as iron right now and wanting release.

He knew she wanted him to use her for that release, and he would take her up on it tonight. He plucked his hand from between her legs and grabbed the hem of her shirt, twisting it and pulling it up as she kicked and bucked in her feeble attempts to get away. She struck him with her arms and loosely balled fists, hitting his arms. He pulled the shirt up over her breasts in an ever-growing ball of cotton, and then he lifted his hand over her mouth. She opened it to gasp for breath or to call something out, but she didn't get the chance before he shoved the scrunched-up shirt between her teeth, spreading her jaw wide.

His now free right hand grabbed her wrists, first one, then the other, and harshly pinned them above her head. He was tired of getting hit. With the impromptu gag stuck firmly in place, pulled tight against her mouth by the placement of her arms, and the rest of her body totally revealed, his left hand began to play. He grabbed her breast roughly and pinched the nipple to elicit a chirp from her, a soft, muffled cry. Then he did the other, to a similar response as she twisted her body, but he pushed her back against the couch cushions. She drew her legs up, but he pushed them apart and forcibly wedged his arm between them until they were open enough to grant his hand access to her. She was soaked beneath his touch and jerked to a sudden stillness as he pinched her clit between his thumb and forefinger.

"Now, you're going to be a good little slut for me." Arthur whispered harshly. "You're going to regret all those times you teased me. I'm going to use your body; however, I see fit. You're not a person anymore, not even a pet. You're just a fuck toy. A fleshlight. Your only purpose is to sleeve my cock in whatever hole I choose. Nod if you understand."

Selene nodded slowly. The tone in Arthur's voice was harsher than she expected, but judging by how her body responded to it, it was a good thing. She expected him to say "good girl," but he didn't. He moved his hand off her clit, and fingered her, pushing between her wet folds with his fore and middle fingers, sometimes teasing her clit with his thumb.

"How's that ass of yours?" Arthur asked.

Selene's eyes went wide, and she slowly, carefully shook her head.

"You don't want this shoved up your ass with no mercy?" Arthur asked, letting her see the cock ready to let her sleeve it. "You don't want me to sit you up, straddling me on the couch, and force you down onto it with only your saliva and pussy juices for lube?"

Selene's wide eyes sparkled. She didn't nod. She didn't shake her head. She went absolutely still, doing nothing but letting him finger her and hold her wrists above her head.

Arthur looked around. The window was cracked slightly open, and the air was cold. He doubted anybody in the parking lot could hear them, given how they were whispering, but he wanted to be able to make some noise. The couch was all well and good, but it had served its purpose.

"I'm going to take the gag out of your mouth now, slut." Arthur explained. "And you're going to suck this cock like your life depends on it." He was getting into the fantasy now. "Maybe, if you do a good job and make me cum. I won't rape that tight ass of yours. Displease me, or try to shout for help, and I'll teach you a lesson you'll never forget. Understand?"

Selene nodded, a fearful look in her eyes.

Arthur stopped fingering her for a moment, and his pussy-soaked fingers slipped into her mouth and hooked out the t-shirt, which sprang out to freedom. He pulled it up over the rest of her head, and she took a deep breath. Then, she did something he didn't expect.

"Kat!" She shouted.

Arthur shoved the t-shirt back into her mouth and shook his head. Selene wanted the punishment, the lesson. He should have known. He almost laughed at himself for teasing her with the option, but she'd made her choice fair and square. Now he had to deliver. He gripped her face, holding her cheeks in his hand and pinching her mouth into an O with the t-shirt shoved into it.

"Bitch." He whispered. "You dumb fuckin' cunt. I'll teach you."

He stood up. Rather than grope Selene or force his hand between her legs, he surprised her by grabbing her leg with one hand and dragging her off the couch.

Selene gave an unintelligible cry of surprise through the makeshift gag. Her arms flailed, grabbing but failing to hold on to the furniture nearby as Arthur remained standing, her leg angled up as his hand gripped her tightly just above her ankle, and he dragged her toward the bedroom door. Her braid swept out behind her as he pulled her along the carpet. Her hands raised uselessly over her head as she could not redirect or convince him otherwise. He dragged her into his bedroom, reached down, picked her up off the floor by the neck and legs, and slammed her down onto the bed face up.

It knocked the wind out of her, or at least she pretended it did, as he stepped away for a moment and dropped his pants. Then he ripped the t-shirt gag out of her mouth and threw the t-shirt into the corner. He replaced it immediately with a bright red ball gag that he forced past her teeth and fastened harshly, locking it closed with a miniature padlock behind her head.

She flailed, but he grabbed her wrists, and this time he was ready with a pair of handcuffs. He rolled her over, forced her wrists into the small of her back, and handcuffed her. Then he rolled her face up again and pulled her toward him so that her torso was still on the bed, but her hips were just at the edge.

"Looks like you don't get to use the saliva for lube after all." Arthur announced with a smirk.

She gave a noise like a protest, and he reached down and smacked her breast with a loud clap of a spank. She yelled through the gag as she jerked up slightly into a crunch in surprise and fell back against the mattress. Then he repeated the strike on her other breast for good measure.

"You don't get to talk back." Arthur informed her.

She made another noise, and Arthur repeated the process, striking each breast slightly harder than he had the first time. There were tears in her eyes. He could see them, but she hadn't given him the SOS signal, so he held back. She kicked at him with her legs, and he grabbed them. Each hand held an ankle and spread her legs apart forcefully, pushing her into a fully open straddling split. She was flexible enough that it didn't hurt her. An idea came to him then, and he reached down, keeping hold of one ankle while he did so, and tied it off to the other end of the bed. Then he repeated the process. Now she had her legs forced open, pulled down, and behind her with her hands cuffed.

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