The Subject

The group reconvened for dinner, and spirits were high. Dara's sisters all crowded around her, wanting details as to how her session went. When Dara revealed that Talia was involved as well, the three siblings were overjoyed. They pulled Talia into the conversation and the bond between them grew as they chatted happily about how utterly satisfied Dara was with her time with Bess, with Talia's assistance.

At the same time, Bess sat with Carrie and Leroy. The three were speaking in low tones about something, every so often peeking over at Lily. Each of them agreed on something, then switched subjects back to Bess's session with Dara. Carrie was particularly interested in this and asked many questions about Dara. Leroy smirked and leaned forward.

"Babe, sounds like you wanna get in your bestie Dara's pants, yeah?"

Carrie looked back at her boyfriend. "No! I'm just...curious..."

"Mmmhmm..." Leroy looked over at the other group. "Hey Dara! Come here when you have a sec."

Carrie started to flush as her BFF walked over. "'Sup?" She frowned a bit when she saw Carrie turning red.

"My girl here is asking Bess a lot of questions about you in bed. My contention is that she wants to fuck you. Wants to fuck you BAD."

Carrie continued to blush. "Leroy! Stop! That's...that's not..."

Dara looked back at her sisters, then specifically at Lily, waving her over. Dara leaned in and whispered something to Lily, who giggled and nodded. Dara then slid in next to Carrie.

"So I just checked with your girlfriend Lily on whether I can fuck you and she gave me permission. Bess? Leroy? Can I fuck my best friend?"

Leroy said, "Hell yeah!"

"Bess?"

"I'm a little surprised it hasn't happened already! Of course!"

Dara moved up and straddled Carrie, her legs on either side of the redhead's thighs. She was only an inch away from Carrie's face now. The redhead's eyes were huge, and her breathing came quick.

"I've fantasized about being with you for quite a while, Carolyn Walsh." With that, she closed the gap and kissed the other girl.

Carrie had felt the same way, her heart filling every time she saw Dara in the halls at school. She always thought it was because she wanted to mend her friendship with Dara, but at this moment she knew it was much more than that.

Carrie put her arms around her best friend and the two girls kissed deeply, pent-up love spilling out of them in waves.

Lily cuddled into Bess and kissed her, her eyes shimmering as she watched her sister make love to her new girlfriend.

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The whole group was scattered around the living room and dining room having dinner. Tianyu had booked a caterer to provide a huge spread of Asian cuisine, enough for a small army, and the assembled young people attacked it all with gusto.

The group had broken out into smaller groups as they ate, chatting about their experiences so far this evening. Tianyu smiled as he surveyed his home, full of love and caring.

Bess was sitting with Marcia as she enjoyed a plate of fried rice with a helping of chow fun.

"So far, so good?"

Bess nodded, swallowing her food before speaking. "So far, so VERY good."

"You gonna make it to me?"

Bess was definitely feeling some fatigue setting in, making her muscles ache a bit. None of that mattered as she regarded the beautiful blonde.

"Count on it!"

Then she felt someone sit next to her and saw Marcia smile. She looked back and saw it was Bernie.

"Hi Ber-, I mean, Grandpa!"

The old man smiled. "Good job! So, I wanted to talk to you about Akane and your...time with her."

Bess put down her fork. "Okay...". Marcia leaned in, curious as well.

"So, I don't know if you have anything particular in mind for Akane, but I can tell you that there's something you could do that I think she'll love."

"Really? What...what is it?"

"It's not as much a 'what', but more of a 'where'."

"I don't understand..."

"Well, Akane, like all her sisters," and Bernie looked over at Marcia, "loves sex. But she has a particular affinity for...domination."

Marcia immediately knew what Bernie was getting at.

Bess frowned, still not getting it.

Bernie continued. "So we have a room downstairs that Dara uses..."

Suddenly the pieces clicked in Bess's mind and her eyes widened. "Oh. Oh!"

"I think if you have your...time...with Akane in that room, she'll enjoy it even more. I think you both will."

Bess, still reeling from the concept of what Bernie was suggesting, looked around the room.

"Akane?"

The eldest sister, chatting with her father at the time, looked up and smiled. She stood, kissed her father on the cheek and walked over, sitting next to Bess.

"Is it almost time for us, Bess? I have been waiting for you to fuck me very patiently, but it's very difficult the longer I wait." She moved close to Bess as she said this, and Bess could feel the heat from Akane's skin.

"Your grandpa had an idea for us. Would you like to have our session...in the playroom downstairs?"

Akane froze, her eyes wide and her mouth slightly open. Her gaze flicked to Bernie, who smiled warmly at her, then back to Bess. After a moment passed, the girl blinked.

"B-Bess...you want me...on the table?"

"I do...I want you strapped down so I can dominate you with my cock."

Bess nuzzled Akane's neck and could feel the girl vibrate when the word 'dominate' was uttered.

"Uhhh...mmmm...Besssss..."

"You guys just can't wait, can you?" The two lovers looked up and Dara was there, her arm around Carrie's waist, holding her close.

Akane blushed and snuggled Bess, causing the other girl to giggle. "Yes, Mistress, Bess has got something...special for me. She wants...to take me downstairs to the playroom."

"She does, does she? I think that's a stellar idea!"

Akane stood up. "Can we go now? Please?"

Bess nodded, standing as well. "I'm definitely ready." She looked over at Tianyu, seated in his favorite chair. "Sir? Tianyu? With your permission, I'm going to take Akane down to the playroom and satisfy her on the table."

Tianyu smiled as he saw how excited his eldest daughter was. "Please do. Make my daughter happy."

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Akane escorted Bernie down the stairs, holding his arm as they descended. At the same time, the other three girls were following a few steps back, discussing something. Whatever this conversation was about, it was done out of Akane's earshot.

Daughter and grandfather entered the playroom first, followed by the others.

Bess and Carrie surveyed the space in amazement. They had both seen the room via the livestreams, but being in the room had so much more impact. They looked over the various toys and implements filling the shelves and other spaces in the room, then laid their eyes on the table in the center. Akane slid her hand over it lovingly.

"It could be my favorite place in the house now."

Dara stepped up. "Akane, I know how much you love this room. You are going to climb on this table and Bess is going to use your body in any way she wishes."

She looked at Bess, then back to Akane. "During this session, Bess is going to be your Mistress."

Akane gasped and immediately looked at Bess. "Bess, is it true?"

Dara had prepped Bess on how she should act around Akane as her Mistress. Bess smiled.

"Yes, Akane. I'm going to be your Mistress. What is the number one rule?"

"I can't cum unless you tell me to, Mistress."

"Very good, Akane. Take off all your clothes. Now."

The command in Bess's voice sent a shock through Akane and she shivered in anticipation. She quickly began to disrobe, and Bess began doing the same. While this was going on, Dara and Carrie went over to the tech table where Bernie had sat. He looked up at them as they approached.

"Lily has been giving me pointers on how to use the system since she knows she may be on the table at some point. I think...yes, that's the 'on' button...and...wait...I think...no...YES...okay..."

The two girls smiled at each other watching Bernie fumble through the controls, but he was able to get the cameras up and running as well as activating the local record.

Dara leaned in. "Grandpa...do you see that button? Press it...it should turn green."

Bernie did so and nodded when the button lit up. "What is that for?"

"We were able to figure out how to stream the feed but only locally...it's going out over our personal wifi. That way, we can watch the feed in the house without sending out to everyone."

"Oh, that's great! Your father will love that."

"I think the whole house will love that."

The three looked over to see Bess, now nude, standing in front of Akane, also nude.

Carrie sighed. "They're both so beautiful."

Dara nodded slowly. "Grandpa, you're going to be here?"

"Yeah."

"Okay, I'm going to take my BFF upstairs and fuck the shit out of her." Then she leaned in and kissed Carrie hard. The redhead moaned happily as she locked lips with her bestie, then the two headed out.

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As Bernie continued to acquaint himself with the camera controls, Bess secured Akane onto the table. Once the girl was stretched out, completely spreadeagled, Bess surveyed the Asian girl's beautiful body.

She noted that Akane's flesh had a number of marks on her stomach. They were faded, but still present, and they almost looked like they spelled something.

Bess lightly ran her fingers over Akane's tummy, intrigued by the marks.

"My mistress Dara wrote on my skin with wax. You can barely see it now." There was a wistful tone in Akane's voice.

"What does it say?"

"It says 'Ayane'. It's my mother's name."

Bess spontaneously leaned down and kissed the marks tenderly. Akane cooed and lightly gyrated as she felt Bess's soft lips against her flesh.

Then Bess stood back up and looked over the other girl's bound form. She now knew what Dara felt in this position...powerful. This girl was under her complete control and Bess could do just about whatever she wanted to her, and Akane would submit to it. The thought of it made her cock hard and her pussy wet.

Akane could sense it. "You're excited to be my Mistress?"

"Yes, Akane. I can't wait for you to scream for me."

Akane's body began to lightly twist. "Please, Mistress. Use my body. Please!"

Bess looked around the room. There were so many items that she was either unused to using or was just intimidated by.

Bernie called over. "You okay, Bess?"

"Yeah...I just don't know..."

"You could start with that black bag...on the shelf to your left."

She stepped over, picked it the felt bag and opened it. Peering in, she smiled, then nodded to Bernie. She walked back, removing a clothespin from the bag.

"Are you ready, Akane?"

Akane's eyes were wide when she saw the clothespin in Bess's hand. "Yes! YES!"

Bess gripped Akane's left nipple between thumb and forefinger and stretched it out, applying a clothespin to it. Akane let out a painful moan, her body pulling at her bonds. Without hesitating, Bess did the same with the other nipple. Akane thrashed, her voice loud. Bess looked back over her shoulder and could see the confidence monitor over the main camera. It showed an image of her standing over Akane's bucking form and it thrilled Bess to no end.

On the livestreams, Bess had seen Dara manipulate the table and quickly found the controls, hoping that it would do what she had wanted. She pressed a button and the table started to tilt forward. She released the button and pressed the button next to it and the table began to tilt backwards.

Akane, her mind foggy from the pain, felt the table move, but was confused. She had known the feeling of tilting forward many times, as it was the easiest way to dismount the table. Now though, she was tilting backwards.

Before she knew it, Akane was almost completely upside down, her body at a steep angle. She looked around, panic starting to set in, when Bess walked up to her and Akane knew what was about to happen.

Bess fine-tuned the table a bit more, bringing Akane's face to the optimal level to be fucked by her very hard dick.

"Open your mouth, Akane."

Akane did so and her mouth was now full of throbbing meat. It was by far the biggest real cock she had every encountered, and the angle at it was attacked her was perfect for it to go right down her throat.

Then she felt a pinch and suddenly there were stars flaring across her vision. Akane screamed into the cock as Bess applied a clothespin to her inner thigh. Then another was applied and Akane spasmed and jerked in pain, her head kept steady by the thick rod buried in her oral cavity.

Bess began to pump, the cock easily sliding to the hilt. At the same time, she was applying more clothespins to sensitive parts of Akane's body. The sister responded explosively, her cries muffled by cock-meat.

At the same time, Bernie had focused the camera on the action.

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Upstairs, all eyes were on the living room TV, which was streaming the events happening in the playroom. Bernie was doing a pretty good job of switching between the three cameras that had the best angle...two were side shots of Bess's dick pounding Akane's face on opposite sides, the other a wide shot of the two girls, Bess's hips powering back and forth while her hands alternated between caressing Akane's body and applying more and more clothespins.

The placement of the pins had no pattern...they were all over Akane's pale skin, and they were all on tight. Bess would often drift her hands past the pins, causing them to pull at Akane's skin, eliciting more plaintive cries.

Carrie, naked on the floor intertwined with Dara, couldn't take her eyes off the screen.

"She's...she's good at that."

Dara kissed Carrie's neck, her hands kneading the redhead's full breasts. "She is...you may want to be prepared...she might take some of this home to her girlfriend."

Then Dara moved up so the two women's noses were almost touching.

"Or, she could just bring you here and strap you to that table."

Carrie swallowed, and her pussy moistened at the thought. Carrie leaned forward and kissed Dara deeply, both girls moaning happily. Then Carrie slipped down, her face moving between Dara's pale thighs, searching out Dara's clitoris and its beautiful little jewel attached to it.

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The table shook as Akane struggled, pulling at the straps binding wrists and ankles. Bess's cock moved smoothly in and out of her mouth, triggering the girl's gag reflex as drool bubbled out and over Akane's face.

At the same time, Bess was simultaneously sucking on Akane's soaked pussy, her tongue delving deep into the vagina, while her hands roved about, finding clothespins attached to her lover's skin. When she located them, she'd tug on or twist the wooden implements, turning the discomfort of their presence into blossoms of pain.

With the huge member blocking her airflow, the intense face-fucking that Akane was receiving was making her light-headed and coupled with the orgasm that was building from her twat being serviced and the ache and active pain coming from the clothespins, Akane's mind was starting to come apart. Her voice, even muffled by Bess's meat, pitched upward toward the inevitable climax.

Both Bess and Bernie could tell Akane was about to explode. The camera isolated on the side of Akane's face, her eyes wide as the thick penis continued to ravage her. Comfortable with the camera angle, Bernie got up and walked over to one of the shelves, retrieving something to bring to the couple.

Bess pushed her cock to the hilt and held it there, sucking on Akane's clit. Then she leaned back and looked down.

"Akane. Cum." She then descended on the clit and sucked hard.

Akane screamed and her muscles locked as the orgasm hit her like a sledgehammer. Bess's eyes widened as she could taste liquid welling up around her mouth. She released the clit and looked down at Akane's pussy, amazed at the almost fountain of accumulating liquid. Then she noticed Bernie was there holding something.

A turkey baster.

"This works well to pull in Akane's juices, probably even better with the angle she's at now."

Bess blinked, then nodded at Bernie, smiling. She slowly withdrew her cock halfway from Akane's mouth, allowing the girl to both breathe and moan loudly as her orgasm kept working its way through her. She took the baster and began vacuuming up the juice on the outside of the pussy, then easily slid the tool into Akane's vagina, pulling in even more liquid. Akane squealed as her twat was penetrated, her hips rolling.

Bess held the baster up, amazed that it was about half full of salty juice. Bernie took the implement back and transferred the contents to a drinking cup.

"Akane likes to drink herself. It also makes a very good lubricant." He then handed the baster back to Bess, who started to fill it up with more of Akane's overflowing juices.

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Bess, due to the two other times she ejaculated since she began this 'challenge', was able to stretch out this oral attack for quite a while, pacing herself easily as she slid her dick in and out of Akane while continuing to alternate between feasting on the eldest sister's puffy little pussy and using the baster to collect more and more juice.

Then, Bess could feel her balls start to constrict and she knew she was getting close. She slowly withdrew herself from Akane.

"Mmmm...so much fun!" She looked down and admired Akane, covered in clothespins, her chest heaving from lack of oxygen, her face glazed from her own drool. Akane's body lightly swayed from the pain of the pins, her voice a ragged moan.

Bess reached down and activated the table again, bringing it back to being parallel with the floor. Bernie positioned the small pan at the base of the table to catch Akane's drippings, then went back to the tech table to adjust the cameras.

Bess hummed happily as she surveyed Akane's beautiful body, sliding her hands over the bound girl's twitching, sweaty skin. Bess would never have thought this kind of treatment would be something someone would want, but the past few months were a sexual awakening for her, and this encounter with Akane was revelatory.

She moved between Akane's legs, her nails scraping lightly over her lover's skin, leaving white trails in their wake.

"Akane?"

"Uhhhhh...yessss, Missstresss?"

"I think it's time to fuck. Is your pussy ready for me?"

"Mmmmm...my...my pussy...is...uhhh...hungrrry...for...uhhhhh...your...your..."

Bess took one of the pins attached to Akane's nipple and squeezed it. "My what?"

"AAAAHHHH!!! YOUR COCK, MISTRESS! YOUR COCK!!"

Not letting go of the pin, Bess used her other hand to aim her dick and thrust forward, burying half of herself into Akane's drenched twat.

The ultimate pleasure of finally being penetrated by Bess's cock mingled with the pain she was still feeling from the pin made Akane nearly black out. She groaned and spasmed, but she didn't cum.

Bess threw her head back as she felt her cock massaged by Akane's inner walls. She was used to other girls immediately cumming as soon as Bess slid her penis into them, and she could tell that this pussy wanted and NEEDED to cum badly, but it didn't. It did everything BUT cum. Bess silently marveled at Akane's ability to hold off an orgasm like this, and she perversely wanted to see how much fucking she could subject Akane to before her dam burst.

She slowly slid herself out a bit, then pumped back in. "You like the way my cock feels, Akane? You like the way I'm fucking you? TELL ME!"

Akane's body was in full rebellion, thrashing and pulling at her bonds. "YES! UHHH! YES MISTRESS! KEEP FUCKING ME!"

Bess ratcheted up her thrusting and now she was penetrating Akane at full speed, sweat flying from her body onto the other girl. She grunted and moaned even as she gripped Akane's hips as she powered herself to the hilt.