The room was quiet in the way storm clouds feel quiet before they explode into thunder. My breath had steadied but my body still pulsed with the echo of everything Master V had taken from me. Renne had not moved from where he stood. His chest rose and fell in a slow surrender I had never seen in him. I was still bent at the waist when Master V finally stepped back from me.
"Stand Caroline."
His voice was calm but there was no softness in it. I rose slowly, my legs shaking. My body still felt stretched and warm from where he had filled me. When I faced him he was studying me with the same certainty he had shown from the moment this night began.
"Look at your husband."
I turned. Renne's eyes were swollen with desire, confusion, and something deeper. Something close to worship. He looked at me as if he no longer knew where I ended and where Master V's claim on me began.
Master V walked around me, each step measured, each moment purposeful.
"Renne," he said, "step closer."
Renne obeyed without sound.
"Now listen carefully," Master V continued. "Tonight was not a fantasy and it was not a misunderstanding about what you wanted. What happened tonight was truth. Your truth. Caroline's truth. And my truth."
I felt my chest tighten.
"You brought me into this house because you wanted a man who would take her," Master V said to Renne, "but what you did not expect was that I would take both of you."
Renne swallowed hard.
"Yes Sir."
The air thickened again when Master V stepped behind me and placed a hand on my shoulder. It was not a caress. It was a mark. A declaration.
"You both belong to me now."
My stomach flipped. Renne blinked but he did not resist. I saw something inside him settle like a final piece of a puzzle that had always been meant to fit this way.
Master V continued.
"You will address me as Sir until I tell you otherwise. You will obey when I speak. You will not question my instructions. I give the pace. I decide the limits. And I decide how far each of you will be taken."
He turned to me next.
"And Caroline. Tonight you did not just open your body. You opened your loyalty. You let me take you while your husband watched and you let him witness the truth that you respond to my command. That is not something you can unlearn."
I felt heat flood my chest.
"No Sir," I whispered.
He tilted my chin up until I looked directly into his eyes.
"You will remember this night not as an accident but as the night your role shifted. You are no longer a wife exploring a fantasy. You are a woman who has surrendered to a man stronger than anything you planned for."
My pulse jumped.
"Yes Sir."
Master V let go of my chin and stepped back.
"Now the two of you will kneel together."
We lowered ourselves side by side. The carpet scratched lightly against my knees. Renne settled next to me with a mixture of hesitation and relief. I could feel his breath unsteady but controlled.
Master V stood over us and the position felt natural in a way that should have frightened me but did not.
"This is your place until I decide otherwise," he said.
He paced in front of us slowly, letting his presence sink into us. His voice grew deeper with authority.
"Caroline you took my command without resistance. Renne you surrendered your pride without being asked twice. Both of you have shown that you are ready for more."
My heart thudded.
"Yes Sir," I said.
Renne echoed me.
"Yes Sir."
Master V smiled faintly.
"Good. Because from now on you are not exploring a fantasy. You are entering a dynamic. Mine. And my rules will shape every moment you share with me."
He paused letting that settle.
"Renne look at your wife."
Renne turned his head toward me.
"Now speak the truth you have been holding."
My husband swallowed and his voice came out soft and trembling.
"I liked watching Sir."
Master V nodded once.
"And Caroline. Tell him the truth you tried to hide behind your shock."
My chest warmed again and I felt exposed in every possible way.
"I liked being taken Sir."
"Good," Master V said. "Honesty will save you both."
He moved closer and stood between us again.
"And now you will give me your first promise."
His voice dropped.
"You will both obey me the next time I call you. No excuses. No hesitation. No pretended control. When I summon you, you come to me."
My breath caught.
Renne's voice broke into a whisper.
"Yes Sir."
I followed.
"Yes Sir."
Master V's eyes hardened slightly with satisfaction.
"This is the beginning of your new order."
He placed his hand on the back of my head for a moment, then the back of Renne's. Not affectionate. Claiming.
"And now," he said, "you will show me your devotion."
As he stood there he said, "Renne clean me off."
I thought my husband would jump and run for a towel, but it seems he caught on to the command faster than I did. He simply opened his mouth, took Master V's softening dick into his mouth, and sucked until I saw him gag. Master V pulled back.
"Dear boy do not be so eager you will choke yourself."
Master V sat on the couch and commanded me to ride him reverse cowgirl. This way I could see my husband on his knees, his face inches from my pussy, watching Master V's dick as it went in and out of his wife's hungry pussy. I was so turned on by this I came without warning. Master V pinched my nipples hard.
"You little slut who said you can cum"
I did not know it then, but it seems pain pushes me over the edge. As he pinched my nipples I came again.
"I guess I can break my own rules now for she just keeps coming. You can cum too my little boy."
Renne touched his dick. He was so aroused he did not even pump three times before he shot a load I have never seen before.
His scream was that of a mad man. I was jealous. I have never made my husband shoot that much or cum that hard, yet Master V made him do it on command. Just then I felt his dick enter my ass. I had never had one in there before and I cried out, "I am an anal virgin."
"Good. Something I will be the first to have."
Needless to say with all my cum and his cum he was lubed enough to slide in. I will not lie, it was a bit painful, but soon I was bouncing on that dick like a pro.
My husband just watched in amazement. He has been begging for anal for years but today someone else took what he had been pleading for. I guess I was ready for Master V to take all of me. I doubt Renne will judge me after all I just watched him suck a dick, a Black one for that matter. I am not racist, I am just pointing out that I never thought my husband would suck a dick and to think it was his Black boss he sucked pushed me over the edge. I came again, yes from anal sex.
Master V was now fully in control. He owned us both. He made us do things we never thought we would do, but we did them without a second thought.
Master V finally slowed his pace inside me until his movements softened and settled. His hands rested firmly on my waist, not claiming now but steadying me. My whole body trembled with the shock and pleasure of everything he had taken and everything he had revealed in us.
"Caroline breathe," he said.
His voice was lower now, calmer, almost warm. I inhaled and exhaled, and I felt his hands guiding me down onto his chest. He held me for a moment, letting my heartbeat ease, letting the tension drift away from my shoulders. It felt strange how safe his arms felt after everything he had done to us. Strange but right.
Renne moved closer, still on his knees, his eyes soft with the same mix of surrender and relief I felt. Master V reached out and placed a hand on the back of Renne's head. Not pushing. Not pulling. Just grounding him. Slow breaths. Calm touch. Quiet power.
"You both did well," he said.
His tone made my chest warm. Renne's eyes closed as if those words alone were a gift he had wanted his whole life.
Master V shifted slightly so I could slide off him without pain. He helped me sit upright and gently brushed a strand of hair away from my face. Then he touched my cheek with a single slow stroke, the kind that felt more intimate than anything else.
"Look at each other," he commanded.
We did. Renne's eyes were full of emotion, and my throat tightened. I saw pride. I saw desire. I saw surrender. And I saw belonging.
Master V stood and dressed slowly while watching us quietly. When he was ready to leave he approached us one last time. We were still kneeling on the carpet, side by side, naked and breathless. He placed a hand on my shoulder then on Renne's.
"Listen well," he said.
We both lifted our heads.
"From this night forward you do not hide what you are. You do not pretend your roles were born of one mistake. You are mine. Both of you. And when I want you again I will call for you. You will answer. No excuses."
"Yes Sir," we said together. Our voices fit perfectly.
Master V gave a slow nod, pleased, then turned and walked toward the door. Before leaving he stopped and looked back at us with an expression that was not cruel and not tender but powerful in a way that settled deep inside my chest.
"Take care of each other. That is my last command for tonight."
Then he left the house.
The moment the door closed something inside me collapsed in the sweetest way. I turned to Renne and he moved into my arms as if pulled by gravity. We kissed with shaking mouths. We held each other with a hunger that came not from lust but from relief and discovery.
I whispered into his neck, "We are owned."
He breathed against my shoulder, "Yes. And I have never been this happy."
We clung to each other on the living room floor, naked, marked, overwhelmed, and completely certain of one truth.
We belonged to Master V
and to each other
in a way we could never return from.