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The two of them made an interesting pair, Miranda thought. The woman wasof medium height, heavyset, with long brown hair wearing a black skirt andmaroon top. He was tall, very slender, pale and dark-haired, wearing jeansand a black shirt. Hearing them talk was even more interesting; he had a distinctScottish accent, she, a bit of a Southern US lilt.
He was the one who caught her eye, but then she sighed with frustration.Although he didn't come off as "pussy-whipped" he did seem to defer to thewoman with him. Too bad. Miranda would have liked to take him home for thenight if she could have gotten him away from his companion. That's what cheapbars like this are for, she thought.
The woman was watching her. Miranda diverted her gaze. The man was attractive,but she wasn't looking for trouble. And there was something a bit… disturbingabout the way the woman unwaveringly looked her straight in the eye.
He stood up. Don't look, Miranda told herself. She tensed when she saw thathe was obviously coming toward her.
"Would you like to join us?" Miranda looked up. Such nice blue eyes he had.Gave him just a bit of an innocent, boyish look, especially combined with thealmost shoulder-length, curly hair framing his unshaven face. Yet he had astrength to him, not at all child-like or weak. An intensity. Something twitchedin her vagina.
She shot a meaningful look at the woman he came in with, who was watchingthe exchange while nonchalantly smoking a cigarette. Her green-eyed gaze didnot falter for a second though and Miranda nervously looked away again.
"She requested that you join us." Oh, one of those couples, eh? Well, ifthat was what it took to get him for a while, Miranda thought she could takeher on as well. "Alright."
She followed him to their table. She wanted him, even more now, having seenhim close up. But the woman was a different story. Miranda didn't like theway she looked her up and down as if sizing up a purchase. "What's your name,girl?" Soft, low-pitched voice. That hint of a Southern accent bleeding through.
"Miranda" she answered, not quite liking the woman's tone. "Yours? And his?"
"I'm Virginia and this is Graham." She was smiling a little now, seeminglypleased, but it wasn't a kind expression. What was up with her, Miranda wondered. "Doyou think you can handle us both?"
Startled at her complete bluntness, Miranda stuttered. "Uh, yeah, I thinkso."
"Have you ever done this kind of thing before?"
"No. But that doesn't mean I can't."
"What do you think, pet? Think she can learn to play our way?"
"I don't know, Mistress. Only one way to find out" he answered.
Mistress? Had he just called her Mistress?
"Let's go out back, in the alley" the woman – Virginia- said, rising.Even Graham seemed startled by this suggestion.
"Are you sure that's wise?" he asked.
"Here? We're not in Glasgow. No Neds. And that alley was rather private.No one will
see us. Or hear us either. Big cities are noisy as hell." He nodded and roseto join her.
Despite these reassurances, Miranda knew the alley was a dangerous placefor a threesome. This Virginia apparently liked to take some risks. Nevertheless,Miranda followed them to the door.
The alley was as dark and dingy as any alley should be. A chain link fenceat one end blocked it off from a dim forest of buildings. The other end ledto the parking lot of the bar. It really was private, and Virginia was rightabout the noise. Sirens screeched from a nearby street as they approached thefence.
Virginia turned to Graham. "Strip."
Miranda watched as he complied. He didn't even seem self-conscious. Was heaccustomed to being naked in front of strange people outdoors? She would betthat he was. Of course, she thought with a smile, he didn't have much to beself-conscious about. Very shapely. And then she got a good look at his cock.
It seemed almost disproportionately large in comparison to his slender frame.It was already engorged with blood, turning a pleasing rosy shade that contrastedwith his pale skin. And he was uncircumcised.
"Have you seen one uncut before?" Virginia asked, noticing where Miranda'sgaze fell.
"No."
"Would you like to learn about it?"
"Huh?"
"Touch it. Play with the foreskin. Gently."
He was quite erect already, the tip of his cock peeking out of the extraskin. She licked her lips. Fascinated, she took his cock in her hand, pullingthe foreskin back, noting the tiny string of flesh attached to the back ofthe head. She'd never seen that before in pictures of uncircumcised men. Hewinced suddenly.
"Don't pull it back quite that far" Virginia instructed, sounding amused.She was digging in her large purse for something now, but Miranda wasn't payingattention.
"Sorry." She continued pulling the skin up and down, entranced by its softtexture and pliability. Precum moistened her hand, lubricating her grip. Hesighed in pleasure and relaxed.
"Men who aren't cut are more sensitive at the base of the back of the head" Virginiainformed her, seeming to have found what she was looking for. Miranda nodded. "Tryit in your mouth."
Miranda went down on her knees in front of him, taking his cock between herlips. She flicked her tongue all around the head, encouraged by his moaning.She barely noticed that Virginia was now standing behind her.
"Nibble the foreskin a little bit. Very gently." Miranda did as Virginiasuggested, getting more moans and gasps from him. "Yeah, most of them reallylike that."
"Do you want to make him cum?" Virginia asked.
"Mmm?" The vibration of her soft lips made him moan again.
"Do you want him to cum? Or maybe later?"
Taking her new toy out of her mouth, Miranda replied "Uh, later I guess."
"Then maybe I will allow him to cum." What the fuck, Miranda wondered. "Getup, girl."
Annoyed, Miranda stood up and turned to her, ready to tell her off. However,her train of thought was derailed when she saw what the woman was holding inher hands – a pair of black (leather?) wrist restraints in one and ablack and purple flogger in the other.
"What is this shit? What are you going to do with those?"
Virginia smiled. This smile was even less kind than the one she'd worn earlier.There was a glint in her green eyes that alarmed Miranda too.
"What do you think?" she almost purred. "Face the fence, pet." Graham obeyed,appearing tense. "Spread your arms out." Again he obeyed, and Virginia fastenedhis wrists to the chain links.
"Is he going to enjoy this?" Miranda asked. He looked so wary and tense.
Virginia merely shrugged and caressed his hair. "I will." Her voice was pitchedeven lower now, so Miranda had to strain a little to understand her.
"Lean your head back, pet." He did as he was told, eyes closed. Virginiacaressed his face with the tails of the flogger. "Kiss it" she said softlyand he kissed the suede strips several times as they brushed across his lips.His cock was still hard, even pressed against the cold metal of the fence.
Stepping back, she caressed his back and ass with the flogger, then her hand.She was clearly aroused, her eyelids lowered and her breath quicker. Mirandamerely watched, hardly believing. Of course, she'd heard of such things, butseeing it happen before her eyes was something else again. What amazed herwas how erotic it all seemed. Him kissing the whip, her caressing him withit and her hand, their obvious sexual excitement. Miranda realized how wether panties were.
The first blow of the flogger made Miranda jump more than it did him, butit was only a teasing, light blow on his upper back. It wasn't as loud as she'dexpected, but it still made a distinct smacking sound on his skin. Her vaginaspasmed.
The next landed across his ass and the next on his lower back. More blowslanded on his skin, the intensity of the flogging gradually increasing. Virginianever took her eyes off him. His breath hissed between clenched teeth witheach strike. Virginia varied the direction of the flogger, sometimes sideways,sometimes pointing up or down, until his whole back and ass had been hit byit. Red streaks developed on his pale skin. She stopped suddenly, turning toMiranda.
"Would you like to try it?"
"Huh?" Miranda was dumbfounded. Virginia smiled a little again. "Would youlike to flog him? Give him another round on the house?"
"I… I don't know… I've never…"
"Here. Take it." Virginia turned the handle towards her, the way one offersa knife. "I'll teach you."
"Okay." Miranda took the flogger, surprised a little at how light it was.She landed a light, experimental blow on his ass. Emboldened, she hit him onthe back with it more solidly.
"No, don't just whack him with it like that" Virginia interrupted. "Flickyour wrist back just when it hits the skin."
Frowning, Miranda tried to do as she was instructed, but it wasn't as easyas it sounded. It took her four more strikes to get it right.
"There you go. It gets easier with practice" Virginia assured her. "Keepgoing."
Miranda followed the same pattern Virginia had before but slower as she concentratedon using the flogger as she had been directed to. She was enjoying this, shefound to her own surprise. For some reason, the sound of the flogger on hisskin was almost hypnotic. She soon noticed that Graham's tension was increasingbut Virginia, smoking a cigarette, showed little concern as she watched him,so Miranda merely slowed down her pace. It wasn't until his back and ass wasred almost all over that Virginia put out her cigarette and told her to stop.He sagged against the fence, breathing hard.
Virginia strode to him again and Miranda assumed she was going to unfastenthe restraints. But instead she caressed him with both hands. "I love it whenyour skin is warmed by the whip" she said softly. She kissed and licked theflesh on his back, her hands kneading his ass. "You even taste different, strongersomehow." With a sigh, she released him from his bonds. He turned around andMiranda saw, with little surprise, that he was still hard. Virginia then laidthat gaze on her.
"Have you ever been flogged?"
Eyes wide, she shook her head. "No. I don't want to be flogged." She glancednervously over her shoulder to the opening at the other end of the alley thatled to the parking lot. Virginia merely chuckled.
"It's okay, I'm not going to hold you down and flog you. Perhaps a littlespanking then?"
"Um, yeah, alright. A spanking will be okay. I guess."
"Bend over that big crate and pull your pants down."
She wasn't sure she was going tot like this, but she had become curious aboutbeing on the receiving end while flogging Graham. Swallowing anxiously, Mirandaobeyed, pushing her pants down to reveal her creamy-skinned ass. "Push themlower." She pushed them all the way down to her ankles.
The smack of Virginia's hand on her ass was even louder than the floggeron Graham's flesh had been, and Miranda feared that they would be heard. Butthere simply was too much noise here, even at night. A smack on the other cheekmade her pussy juice. More smacks, and Virginia proved to be skilled with herhand as well as the flogger, never letting her blows get too predictable. Mirandacouldn't believe how aroused she was becoming as her ass warmed from each whackof this woman's hand. She found herself lifting her bottom to meet each blow,gasping with pleasure/pain. Eventually, the pain grew too much. "Enough. Please."
Virginia stopped, running her hand over Miranda's reddened ass, and thenher fingers slipped down to the lips of her pussy. Miranda jumped. "Pet, comehere and feel how wet she is." Miranda felt another hand at her crotch, gentlypushing the tender lips apart and shivered. "I think she needs you to do somethingabout that."
Miranda wriggled with excitement as he went down on his knees behind her.His tongue was suddenly flicking over inner lips and she moaned. Then he beganto push into her labia with his tongue, laving her inner folds with long strokes.The sounds she made became less coherent as she began to slowly pump her hipsto his mouth. His hands gripped her ass, parting her moist labia with his thumbs,and then his tongue found its way inside her. She groaned loudly, trying tothrust back, but his hands held her in place. Licking her pussy all the waydown, he got to her clit and began to suck it gently. "Oh god, yes, don't stop" shemoaned. His tongue went around her swollen clit in circles for a while beforesucking it again, triggering her orgasm. She shook uncontrollably, crying outand gasping. She hadn't had such a powerful orgasm in over two years.
When she had recovered somewhat, she looked up to discover Virginia staringat her. "My turn" she said, hitching her skirt up to reveal that she wore nopanties with her stockings and garter belt. She set a foot down on top of thecrate and gently clasped Miranda's head, pulling her to her crotch. Mirandahad had done this before and set to her task with gusto, noticing how wet thedominatrix(?) was. Graham knelt behind Virginia, his fingers slipping intoher vagina as his tongue teased the rim of her asshole, making her groan.
The three of them found a sensuous rhythm with Virginia's moans to guidethem. She let go of Miranda's head to grasp her own breasts, her hips swayingto the motion of their tongues. He gently manipulated her g-spot with his fingersand she threw her head back with a cry. It didn't take her long to cum, andcum hard, actually biting her hand to stifle her scream.
Graham stood up behind her and she leaned against him, panting, as she pushedher skirt back down. Miranda merely watched now, sensing that this encounterwas coming to a close. Virginia smiled and looked at her.
"Do you want him to cum?"
Miranda flicked her eyes from her to him and back. Virginia grasped his cock,pumping him slowly. He closed his eyes and Virginia watched him hungrily. Therewas a certain cruelty mixed with the lust in her expression that Miranda couldn'tquite understand. It was obvious she desired him, maybe even cared for him,so why did she want to torment him?
"No." Miranda surprised herself by saying. But she felt denying him mightbe the safest route with this woman. She apparently enjoyed denying him releaseand Miranda feared she would be disappointed if she had said yes. Disappointingher didn't seem wise, although she wasn't certain what Virginia could or woulddo. Why she was intimidated by her, she didn't understand, but she was.
Virginia's lips curved into a smile. "Alright then." Turning, she grabbedthe restraints and the flogger and stuffed them in her purse before kissinghim deeply for a moment. "Now get dressed, pet. You're going to have to pleaseme more when we get home."
"Yes, Mistress" he answered. Miranda noted that he didn't sound surprisedor even discouraged. Perhaps he really did enjoy being dominated by this woman.She had never dominated anyone before or been really dominated herself. Shehad never given or received pain in a sexual way. S/M had just seemed… weirdbefore now. But she realized she had enjoyed this. A lot.
And she would enjoy something similar again. There would be more rounds onthe house in the future.
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