CONTROL

BY KENNA
kenna198401@aol.com

[ part 15 ]

When Wednesday came around, Karina wasn’t invited this week. Wednesday was Phoebe’s special day and Karina was old news by now. The imaginative April had something different for Phoebe this week. It started with April handing a folded piece of paper to Phoebe. “Today you’re going on a treasure hunt,” she told the blond. “There are eight notes. Each one has instructions for what to do and how to find the next note. If you follow all the instructions correctly, there is a treasure at the end. If you don’t follow the instructions, I’ll spank your pretty ass each time you make a mistake. There will still be a treasure at the end, but you’re behind will be red and sore.”

“Sure, m’lady,” said Phoebe. She was looking forward to the game and wondering what the treasure would be. She opened the first note and read, “Go to the door that’s the window.” That was easy. She went to the sliding glass door that led to the back yard.

The second note waited for her there. “Take off your shoes and socks and put on the flip flops. Go out the door, face the pink brick, and take ten steps forward.”

April’s backyard was lined on the north side by an empty lot full of pine trees. The east side at the back end of the yard was similarly lined with a thick stand of trees, leaving no place from either direction for someone to see into the back yard. On the south side was Mark’s house. The six foot wall meant that it was hard, but not impossible, to see between the yards. But, the second story of Mark’s house had a clear view into the yard. The last side of the rectangular back yard was guarded by April’s house, making Mark’s yard and house the only possible vantage point to see into April’s back yard.

After changing from her shoes to the flip flops, Phoebe stepped out the door. She scanned the back yard, searching for a pink brick. Finally she spotted a brick in the south wall that was colored pink. She took ten steps toward the brick and spotted another note taped to the patio. She picked it up and read it. “Look at the corner of the second story of the house next door. That’s Mark’s room. Wave to Mark and then take off your shirt and bra. Turn 90 degrees to your left and take 20 steps toward the back wall.”

Phoebe looked up at the corner window of the next door house and waved. Through the glass she could clearly see a hand wave back at her. She tingled as she realized she was doing a strip tease for the boy next door. She slipped off her T-shirt and bra, dropping them right on the patio. She kept facing Mark’s window as she did that, since she knew April expected that of her. Besides, it felt nice to bare herself for the audience. Then she turned and took 20 steps to the east. That took her past the pool in the back yard. She stopped and looked around. There was a note taped to a chair.

“Facing east, take off your shorts and touch your toes ten times. Take three steps back to the blue arrows and follow them.” Knowing that Mark was still watching, she peeled off her shorts and touched her toes ten times. Each time she pointed her panty clad ass toward the boy’s window, feeling the tingle grow. April did have great ideas. She peeked back over her shoulder at Mark’s room. For a moment she thought there was a second face in the window, but she blinked and the illusion was gone.

She hadn’t noticed the arrows drawn in blue chalk before, but as she stepped backwards three steps, she found herself at the tail of a series of arrows. She followed them up the east side of the pool to the north wall of the back yard. The note there said, “Take off your panties and throw them in the pool. Turn around three times and then follow the red arrows.”

She took off her panties, now nude for Mark, and turned around three times. She was farther from the house next door and couldn’t tell if Mark was still staring at her. In fact, she wondered if he had left his room and come next door already. Since he’s been watching, she figured he was part of April’s plan. Following the red arrows took her farther into the back yard and onto the grass near the east wall. She stopped as she found a note taped to a pair of handcuffs in the grass. She read the note. “Put the cuffs on behind your back. Come back to the sliding glass door.”

Looking around, Phoebe assured herself that no one else could see into the back yard. She cuffed her hands behind herself and walked back to the house. She stopped in front of the door, unable to open it. But, she didn’t have to wait long. April slid the door open, stepped out, and closed the door. “Hello, my treasure,” said April. Phoebe smiled at the reference. April had promised a treasure; Phoebe hadn’t realized she was to be the treasure. She peered through the glass, trying to see if Mark was there to claim the treasure, but she couldn’t see anyone.

April held up the eighth and last note for Phoebe to read. “Close your eyes. April will lead you five steps inside. Keep your eyes closed until April counts to three.”

Phoebe closed her eyes, heard the door slide open, and felt April’s hand on her shoulder. She took five steps forward into the house and heard the door shut. There was a pause and she almost opened her eyes, but remembered the threat of the spanking if she didn’t follow the instructions. She knew she was being tested as the seconds ticked away. Then she felt hands on her tits. The hands withdrew and came back, cupping and feeling them. The hands were gone again and came back, fondling her tits for the third time. Finally the hands went away and April said, “One, two three.”

Opening her eyes, Phoebe stared in momentary shock and confusion. “Three of them?” she said as her eyes focused on Mark, Gary, and Paul. The three boys were all naked, with hard cocks. She wanted to hide, but she knew she’d been standing on display for them for several seconds now. They’d each felt her up. And she was the treasure!

“April, no,” protested Phoebe, but the four of them picked her up. Gary and Paul took her legs as April and Mark took her shoulders. A couple of minutes later, the protesting, squirming girl was stood back on her feet in April’s room.

“Silence,” said April as she shoved a ball gag into Phoebe’s mouth. “I’m going to show off my Phoebster like never before and I don’t want any interruptions.” Only April was wearing clothes as the display began.

“Gentlemen,” she announced once Phoebe was quiet. “Today we have a prime, beautiful, blond slave for sale at our auction. Notice the lovely long blond hair,” she ran her fingers through Phoebe’s silky tresses. “The pretty blue eyes, the perfect nose, the soft, smooth cheeks.” Phoebe felt April’s hand gently caress her face as each feature was called to their attention. “Her mouth may have sounded a bit insolent, but you have to agree, the lips are lovely. Every bit of her face is chiseled perfection. Artists would fight for the chance to paint her. Photographers would die for the chance to capture her on film. Ships would be launched for her beauty, but she is here for you today.”

April apprised the beautiful Phoebe who now stood placidly. As she expected, her words had placated the shocked girl. “Will you be silent, slave?” she asked.

Phoebe nodded and April removed the gag. “Now you can see the beautiful mouth, the full lips,” said April. “She is indeed a treasure.

“But wait, there’s more,” continued April. “You’ve never seen a throat so pure and delicate, begging for the caress of lips. And look at these tits,” she brought a blush to Phoebe’s cheeks. April’s hands cupped the small tits, accentuating their size. Her fingers toyed with Phoebe’s nipples right in front of the boys. Phoebe felt a thrill shoot through her body as April displayed her body and the boys watched with rapt attention. They looked like they wanted to knock April aside and take the cuffed slave on the spot.

April’s hands ran down Phoebe’s body. “Isn’t this the perfect tummy? The skin is so soft and smooth – the color of cream and the feel of silk. This, gentlemen, is the most perfect woman you’ll ever see. Even this,” her hand waved in front of Phoebe’s crotch, “is the most perfect pussy in the world. And her ass? Who wants to see her perfect ass?”

The three boys all raised their hand. April stepped away. “Phoebster, turn around and show them.” Phoebe turned her back on the boys and bent slightly at the waist, pushing her perfect ass out at them. She felt her juices flowing as she spread her legs slightly. She raised her arms, allowing the boys an unobstructed view of her ass and pussy peeking between her thighs.

April took Phoebe’s head in her hands and raised her back upright. She looked deep into Phoebe’s blue eyes, reading the lust that was growing there. “Damn, Phoebe, three of them to admire your beauty,” she whispered. “I could line up thousands, but it’s pretty crowded in here with those hard cocks.”

As April turned her back around, Phoebe saw those three hard cocks as the ultimate compliment to her sexuality. They wanted her. Her whole body thrilled from the audience. She unabashedly stretched up on her toes, thrusting her tits out at the boys.

But April wasn’t going to let them have her yet. “Check out her legs, gentlemen,” said April, brushed her hand lightly down the inside of a soft thigh. “Smooth and lovely, just like every part of her.” April led their eyes down her legs with words and gestures.

Finally finished with the display, April said, “Now what is the first bid for this lovely creature?”

“$1000,” called out Gary. Phoebe was stunned at the amount. He had to be kidding. He didn’t have that kind of money.

“$1500,” said Paul.

“2000,” countered Gary.

Phoebe saw Mark riffle through a stack of money, counting it. It was Monopoly money. “2500,” said Mark.

Even though it was play money, Phoebe enjoyed the fantasy of being on display and auctioned off to the highest bidder. The boys continued to bid up to huge sums before Mark said, “Hell, let’s just put all our money together and buy her for all of us. We can all fuck her.”

The bidding ended quickly as the boys agreed they could share her. That was fine with Phoebe; she was about ready to cum just from the eyes dancing across her naked body. She wanted them all. She knelt down and took Mark’s cock in her mouth. With her mouth full, she had to settle for an inner smile as the other two boys showed their astonishment. She sucked Mark’s cock all the way down her throat, bobbing her head up and down with enthusiasm as Mark moaned in pleasure.

April uncuffed the eager slave now that the auction was over and she was entertaining her new owners. April slid Mark’s cock out of her mouth and lay back on April’s bed. “Come on up here, Mark,” she said, pointing at her mouth. As Mark crawled up to let her continue to blow job, she spread her legs and pointed at her pussy. “Gary, fuck me,” she said.

With no other orifices accessible, Paul had to settle for feeling the perfect tits on the perfect girl. He fondled her, stroking his cock as he did. Then he got an idea and put Phoebe’s hand on his cock. She took the hint and stroked him, taking on all three at once.

When Mark came in her mouth, Phoebe invited Paul up to take his place. He was more than happy to oblige her request.

April sat back for a moment and watched Phoebe perform. She was aroused as well. There was a temptation to enjoy one of the cocks herself, but this was Phoebe’s day. She let the sexy blond be the center of attention. It was enough thrill for her to know that she’d orchestrated this and that Phoebe fallen into the fantasy so thoroughly. Then she remembered the camcorder and got up to check it. She’d set it so it was pointed at the foot of the bed, capturing Phoebe’s presentation during the auction. Now it was missing the action. She took it off the tripod and moved around the squirming, thrusting mass to get the scene from all angles. A film with Phoebe taking on three boys would be a priceless masterpiece.

She tried to keep track of how many times Phoebe came, but the multi-orgasmic girl came several times for each boy. April quickly lost count, but was sure Phoebe was in double digits.

When the boys were sated, April chased them away. Phoebe lay on the bed, her legs spread, and cum oozing out of her pussy. April helped her up and led her into the shower. She soaped up Phoebe, cleaning every inch of her, inside and out.

“Damn it, m’lady,” said Phoebe, her voice sad. “Three at once. I’m a slut.”

“No, Phoebster, you’re not a slut. You’re my Phoebster. You did just what I planned for the day. Thank you for letting me show you off.” She gently kissed the beautiful girl. “No, Phoebster, a slut does this all the time. You just do it when I let you.”

“Really?” said Phoebe.

“Of course,” April assured her. “Who takes care of you?”

“You do, m’lady.”

“And who loves you.”

“You, m’lady.”

“Besides, you don’t like boys. Remember?”

“Yes, m’lady, I know. I don’t like boys.”

“So, what you really enjoyed today was showing off for me. You only do it for me.” April turned off the hot shower and toweled down Phoebe, treating her like the treasure she was. Pampering her slave was all part of her role. And, as she did, April used her soft voice to remind Phoebe that she trusted her, loved her, belonged to her, and obeyed her.

“This is your special day of the week,” April reminded her as she caressed Phoebe. “No Karina today – just you.”

“Good, no, Karina,” said Phoebe. “She’s pretty, isn’t she?” Phoebe was actually surprised to discover the beauty of Karina. The young Latina looked so shabby at school, but when she was cleaned up and out of her dirty clothes, she was lovely. She was jealous of Karina, thinking she might steal April.

“Not as pretty as you,” said April.

“But she is pretty.”

“Frank thought so,” said April. “She met him on Saturday.”

“She was here on Saturday? Without me?” said Phoebe. “I never get to come on Saturday.”

April knew immediately she’d made a mistake. She had to reassure Phoebe. “You don’t come on the weekends because of Frank,” said April. “He wants you and I’m not letting him even set eyes on you again, if I can help it.”

“Does he want Karina?”

“And I’m going to let him have her,” said April. “Because she’s not as special as you.”

“Good,” said Phoebe. “I don’t want Frank, so no weekends for me.”

She led her Phoebster to the bed and laid her down. Crawling between Phoebe’s legs, she gave the blond one more orgasm before settling herself down over Phoebe’s face for a well deserved orgasm of her own.

On Thursday the three girls were back together in April’s room. They stripped down and were necking, getting themselves aroused for more when Phoebe said, “I want you to spank her.”

“What’s that, Phoebe?” asked April.

“I want you to tie her up and spank her,” Phoebe repeated.

“Tie up and spank Karina? Why?”

“Because she’s pretty,” said Phoebe. “And because she was here on Saturday without me.”

“You think I’m pretty?” said Karina in surprise.

April wasn’t against the idea and she did want to keep Phoebe happy. She eyed the slender Latina, wondering if she would cooperate now that Phoebe had brazenly announced her fate or would they have to subdue her.

“Yes, pretty,” said Phoebe. “Why? Don’t you think so?”

“Well, no,” admitted Karina.

“And there’s more,” said Phoebe.

“What?”

The blond smiled at Karina and said, “I’ll tell you when you’re tied up and spanked.”

That settled the matter. For the price of an unknown compliment from Phoebe, Karina was willing to submit to the spanking. For some reason she couldn’t explain, Karina was looking forward to a spanking in the nude from April. She held still while April tied her arms to the corners of the bed. Then, in a move that surprised both the other girls, April tied Karina’s ankles to the corners of the head of the bed. The position bent her in half with her legs spread and her ass available for the promised spanking.

April picked up the paddle. From Phoebe’s request, she figured she knew the answer, but she still offered the paddle to Phoebe. “You or me?” she asked.

“You,” said Phoebe. The question was silly to her. It was the mistress’ responsibility to spank.

April took the paddle and aimed it carefully at Karina’s available ass. She kind of liked this position because Karina could look between her legs and see the paddle coming. She remembered how that had felt when, weeks ago, Mark had spanked her. The anticipation had been the worst part. She drew back, watching the tight little ass tighten even further in anticipation. Smack! She saw the little body jump from the shock of the swat, but Karina didn’t make a sound. She swatted Karina five times, never earning so much as a peep from the slight girl.

“What?” asked Karina, her voice sounded strange. Her ass was still clenched tightly, as if another blow was on the way any second now. “What were you going to tell me?”

“You’re sexy, too,” said Phoebe.

“You think I’m sexy?”

“What? Do I have to say everything twice? Or you don’t think you’re sexy?”

“I didn’t think I was sexy,” admitted Karina. “But if you do…” That was what really mattered.

April swatted Karina a sixth time, a little annoyed that Phoebe was lavishing compliments on the slender Latina. It wasn’t that Karina didn’t deserve the compliments. April shared the same sentiments. She was, after all, a dark, Latin version of Phoebe.

“Ahhh,” said Karina, making her first audible response to the spanking. “Holy cow, guys,” she said. “Nobody said it felt this good. Do it again.”

April gave Karina a hard swat. “Yeah, again,” said Karina.

“You like it?” asked Phoebe.

“Sure, don’t you,” said Karina.

“No.”

“Well, I didn’t think I’d like it. Have you ever been tied up and spanked with a wooden paddle?”

“Tied up on that bed and spanked with that wooden paddle,” said Phoebe. She doubted the position made the difference.

“How about you, April?” asked Karina. “You ever been spanked with a paddle.”

April was in control. She was the boss, the dom, the mistress. “No… well, yeah,” she admitted.

“Who did it?’

“None of your business,” said April, not wanting to let that bit of her past escape. “But it didn’t feel good. I’ll tell you that.”

“Well, I mean, I haven’t done a lot of this, you know,” said Karina. “Just with you guys and Brittany and Sunday with all of them, but this feels the best of anything I’ve ever done with my clothes off.”

“Sunday?” said Phoebe. “What happened on Sunday?” The question was pointed, with the unspoken question of – and why wasn’t I invited.

“Weekends,” said April. “You don’t come over on weekends. She met Lisa and Jessie.”

“And Steve,” popped up Karina. Her body jumped as April swatted her. “What was that for?”

“Nothing,” said April. “Thought you enjoyed it.”

“Who’s Steve,” said Phoebe.

“Mark’s dad,” said April.

“She fucked Mark *and* his dad?”

“Fucked ‘em?” said Karina. “I said I met them. I don’t do boys or men.”

“Phoebe, you behave,” said April, “or I’ll tie you right next to Karina and spank you.”

Phoebe looked slyly at April and said, “I dare you.”

April picked up rope and said, “Get on the bed.”

Phoebe just smiled as April commanded her. There wasn’t room on the bed for a second girl until April figured out she could tie Phoebe in a mirror position at the foot of the bed. Soon the slender blond was tied with her wrists and ankles to the bottom corners of the bed. She could peek between her legs at Karina’s ass and face, peeking back at her.

April surveyed the two cute asses so available for a spanking. There was just one problem with the whole idea. Once she warmed them up, she was the only one who could reach either of them and they’d both want to cum. She spent a few moments warming Phoebe’s ass to much squirming and squealing. The fair one of the pair failed to see the pleasure in a spanking.

Then, April turned her attention to the curious Karina. She swatted Karina five times in quick succession. There was no doubt that Karina’s pussy was glistening with fresh juices. Her excitement was real. She swatted five more times, getting grunts from Karina that sounded more like she was about to cum than she was in pain. She raised the paddle for the next stroke and Karina squealed, “Please, lick me, God, I’m cumming NOW!” Bam! The paddle was already on the way and made contact with the writhing little ass. April hastily dropped the paddle on the bed. She buried her face in Karina’s pussy, licking the juices that seemed to squirt out more like man cumming than a girl. Karina’s body shuddered in pleasure as she came.

“Fuck me,” said April as she pulled away. Karina’s chest was heaving from the sudden exertion. Her whole body was trembling from the wonderful feeling. “You came just from a spanking?”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, just… from… the spanking,” panted Karina. “God, that’s h… hot. Th-thank you, m’lady,” she finished, using Phoebe’s term for April for the first time.

“What about me?” demanded Phoebe.

“You dared me to tied and spank you,” teased April. “Nobody said nothing about cumming.”

“Well duh,” said Phoebe. She had to suffer the indignity of watching Karina get untied, kissed, and cuddled for a moment while April made her new slave feel special.

Then, April held out the paddle and said, “You or me?”

“You,” said Karina. She had no desire to spank the pretty white ass.

“You did this already,” said Phoebe desperately, trying to remind April that she’d already had five swats.

“This?” asked April as she swatted Phoebe. “Or this?” she said again, delivering a second swat. “I think there was a dare somewhere in here,” she added as she swatted Phoebe a third time. The swats were less than Karina had desired, but brought squeals and grunts of pain from Phoebe. She set the paddle aside and warmed a wash cloth in the sink. Then, she carefully cleaned Phoebe’s ass.

“Karina, you lick here,” she said, pointing at Phoebe’s puckered asshole.

“Her ass?”

“You think it’s cute,” said April.

“Yeah, but…”

“It’s clean. Lick it.”

Karina knelt between Phoebe’s legs and licked at Phoebe’s asshole. It wasn’t disgusting like she thought it might be and besides, it earned the most satisfying sounds from Phoebe. Once Karina was settled in, April knelt over Phoebe from the opposite direction. She licked at Phoebe’s pussy. The two sensations were great, but combining the two was simply awesome. Phoebe quickly forgot the spanking and came for her friends.

When April untied Phoebe, she lay back. “My turn,” she announced to the two. Either one could attend to her pussy while the other sucked on her tits. She didn’t care.

But, Phoebe stretched for a second, easing her strained muscles from the uncomfortable position she’d just been released from. She looked at April lying casually on the bed and said, “Let’s get her.” She pounced on April, pinning her down with her body. “Get some ropes,” she said to Karina.

April was bigger than either of the two, but between them, Karina and Phoebe managed to pin her down and tie an arm. Once one arm was tied, the other was easy. The first leg was even easier and April gave in to the inevitable for the second leg. For the first time ever, the two slaves had the mistress tied.

Phoebe picked up the paddle and said, “You or me?”

“Not me,” said Karina. She would get no pleasure from the act and she knew April wouldn’t either.

April strained at the poorly tied knots, almost able to pull free. No way was she going to hold still for a spanking.

“Me either,” said Phoebe, tossing the paddle aside. Besides, in the spread eagle position, April’s ass wasn’t available for the threatened spanking. She knelt down over April and took a nipple in her mouth. For over half an hour, the two girls kissed April’s lips, nipples, ears, throat, and thighs. They completely ignored her pussy until April was squirming with desire.

It was only ten minutes into the teasing that April first said, “Eat me, please.” By now the ropes were loose and she had to work to look restrained. Her initial request rose to a more demanding, “Eat me, you bitches,” after another ten minutes. “Fucking, goddam it, eat my hot damn pussy,” came somewhere along the way. The two finally relented when April started to fake an orgasm. “Oh, oh, oh, I’m cumming, I’m… c-c-cumming right fucking NOW!”

Phoebe pulled away from the nipple she was teasing and looked at Karina. “No way, huh?”

“No, she’s faking it,” agreed Karina.

“But…

“… it’s about time,” finished Karina. Phoebe slid down and attacked April’s clit while Karina continued to suck on April’s tits. The mistress came long and hard.