CONTROL

BY KENNA
kenna198401@aol.com

[ part 21 ]

“You think too much,” said Kathy.

“I want everything perfect,” replied her young protégé.

“That’s the control freak in you,” said Kathy.

“Well, I plan ahead,” said April. “But once things get going, I go with my feelings.”

“Yes, I’ve watched you. Mark, Phoebe, and Karina are lucky to have you as their mistress.”

April beamed at the compliment. The two had been discussing their many conquests. What had caused Kathy to tell April she thought too much was the way April had them all categorized. Phoebe was an exhibitionist. Karina was a voyeur. Mark was a submissive. Angie was a romantic. Each had a key button that April could push to get them off. She planned their time together around those categories, and then once things got going, she focused on satisfying each individual. By now she knew them well enough that spontaneity was possible.

Yet, each had other characteristics that made a one word description inadequate. Phoebe liked to be complimented, tied, tickled, and caressed. She was such a narcissist that she’d taken Steve’s facial as a compliment to her beauty instead of the disgusting act that April had seen.

Karina was a social climber, willing to do anything to lose her poor girl image. She liked spankings and having her toes sucked. And there was no mistaking her incredible arousal from the breath play games. April wouldn’t try that with any of the others, because she knew they wouldn’t like it.

While Mark was a submissive pain boy, April suspected there were other things at work in his dirty mind. He was living a teen boy’s dream with ready access to several women and girls and all he had to do was take orders and make sure the girl at the end of his cock was satisfied. There were times when she wondered if he was just being a sly fox. She’d let him play his sly game as long as he brought his talented cock.

Then there was her mom. She’d just recently changed Angie’s word from submissive to romantic. Romance was Angie’s key feature. Her weakness and subsequent submission to Frank were secondary. Angie followed Frank’s orders because she had to. Now that April had Angie’s number, Angie followed April’s commands because she wanted to.

“It’s not easy being the mistress,” added Kathy. “You are the one that has to plan ahead, like you said, and then make sure your sub has a good time. But, sometimes you just need to let go and make sure you have a good time, too. Know what feels good for you, too, and do it.

“So, what are the words that describe you?” finished the woman.

“Dom,” said April right away. “Hmmm… feeling, touching, caressing. I get turned on using my hands.” She saw hands on another’s body as a sign of ownership, though she knew it felt good and liked it done to herself as well. “Doesn’t matter if they’re tied or not, just touching someone is hot… you know, touching… tits or pussy or cock. No, not just that… soft skin… mmm, I just get tingly thinking about it… tummies, backs, legs.”

“Phoebe?” interjected Kathy.

“Yeah, soft skin on her,” admitted April. Phoebe was the one she’d realized touching was special. “But Karina or Angie or Jessie, too.”

“Not Mark?”

“Oh, yeah, Mark and Steve, but their cocks more than anything.”

“And cocksucker. You’re a cocksucker.”

“Kathy!” said April, responding to the derogatory term.

“Well, it’s true,” said Kathy. “It surprised me when you first admitted it, but you do like it. And, like I say, if it feels good, do it.”

“OK, but I like the word blowjob,” said April.

“So what are you? A blowjobber,” teased Kathy. “No, you’re a cocksucker.”

“Grrrrrrrr,” responded April with a mock growl. “I don’t have to like the word. But, why does it surprise you? I get such a feeling of control when I do it. I own the guy at the other end of that cock when I suck it.”

“Like I said, if it feels good do it, but most girls think a blowjob, cum in their mouth, and swallowing are gross.”

“Oh,” said April. Suddenly she could see Phoebe’s point of view about the gross cumshot on her face. What looked gross to April was wonderful to the narcissist. It was the same for her with blowjobs.

April liked her occasional talks with Kathy. Like Kathy, she saw herself as the protégé. What she didn’t realize was that Kathy was relatively new to the dom game. It was Kathy’s age, her sexual awareness, and her access to sex stores with the special gadgets that gave Kathy her honorary position as mentor to April.

Thursday morning, Karina came over early. They both wanted her dressed and ready when Phoebe arrived. Karina was eager to get into her dress, but April started by getting them both in the shower. There she could indulge herself by running her soapy hands all over the slender Latina’s body while Karina merely thought she was being pampered. Afterwards, April played the role of servant, toweling off Karina and then blow drying her long dark hair.

“I can do it myself,” said Karina.

“Sit still,” demanded April, refusing to relinquish the brush and blow dryer. “Your hair is so beautiful. Just let me.” She was enjoying herself as she brushed it to a lustrous shine. Part of her wanted to fix Karina’s hair in braids or pigtails to add to the little girl look, but, “It’s so pretty like this, let’s just leave it down. I love the way it falls.”

“Awww, that’s sweet,” said Karina. “You really like it?”

“Of course,” said April. She had slipped on a robe and left Karina naked. Finished with Karina’s hair, April ran her eyes over the soft, dark skin. “Very nice,” she added. Then, she picked up a small case. “I got this just for you, K-Bear.”

“What is it?” asked Karina.

“Makeup,” said April. “Your skin is so different that mine won’t look good. This is for you only.” She brushed highlights onto Karina’s cheeks.

“I don’t want makeup. My mom won’t like this,” said Karina.

“K-Bear,” said April with a touch of annoyance. “If you want to count the things your mom won’t like, then there will be no screaming orgasm for you today.”

Karina just giggled.

“Now, stop being a tough girl and think feminine. Today you’re all girl.” She picked up a stick of lipstick and ran it over Karina’s lips. “See? All finished. Not much, but just right. Oh, I almost forgot.” She fished out a tiny vial and dabbed her finger. Karina could smell the sweet perfume as April touched it to her throat.

April stood Karina up and turned her to face the mirror. “Oh, wow,” breathed Karina. “Is that really me?”

“Nobody is going to recognize you at school,” said April. She considered it a personal triumph that she’d found Karina’s beauty. A little bit of tender care, some soap, and some nice clothes had made Karina into a new person.

“Cool,” said Karina. The summer had flown by. She always looked forward to summer vacation, but looking forward to school starting again was a first. It was just a week and a half away. She could hardly wait.

“Now, panties, shoes, socks, and dress, that’s it,” said April as she left Karina alone in the bathroom to do the final touches. She’d loaned Karina a pair of pink panties to match the pink dress. The plain white panties that Karina had worn over to the house just weren’t right.

When Karina came out, she looked wonderful. The pink dress complimented her dark skin. Just as Karina feared and April desired, the dress made her look even younger than her 13 years. The white socks and black shoes only helped with the little girl image.

“Gorgeous,” said April as she saw the complete look for the first time. “My perfect little girl,” she added, resisting the urge to touch. “Now, go down and show my mom. I’ll be down in a second.” After Karina left, April ran a rope through the hook that hung over the open space between the foot of her bed and the wall. At one end of the rope was a pair of leather cuffs for Karina’s wrists. Then she went downstairs to wait for Phoebe.

April’s mom had been more careful about how she worded her compliments to Karina, but the, “My, don’t you look perfect,” only echoed the ‘perfect little girl’ that had come from April. Added to that was the voice that Angie used, sounding like an adult complimenting a little girl. Even the slight hint of makeup didn’t make the 13-year-old look more mature.

When Phoebe arrived, she took one look at Karina and said, “You look so cute in that!” Karina was hoping for a gorgeous, beautiful, or at least pretty, but cute was the perfect word for the ‘perfect little girl.’ The blond stepped closer to catch Karina’s hair in her hands. She wanted to pull her hair into pigtails and suggest that would look nice, but as soon as she touched Karina’s long tresses, she said, “Wow, that feels so soft. You have beautiful hair.” She pressed closer. “Mmmm, you smell nice.” Then she remembered her thought and pulled Karina’s hair to the sides. “Yeah, pigtails would be perfect on you.”

“You guys!” said Karina. “Bad enough I had uncles and aunts and cousins all doing that yesterday. You gonna call me a little girl all day?”

“You bet,” said April. “Want some candy, little girl?” she teased.

“Yeah, I got something special for you, too,” said Phoebe, wagging her tongue at Karina.

“For me? Why, whatever could you have for this little girl?” asked Karina.

“Let me show you,” said April. “The candy is up in my room.”

“Oooo,” cooed Karina. “You wouldn’t be planning on taking advantage of me, would you?”

Phoebe and April each took a hand and led her up to April’s room. Phoebe was, of course, clued in to what to expect. The grip of the two girls tightened on Karina’s hands as they pulled her through the door. She stopped and stared at the rope hanging from the ceiling. “Oh no,” she said with a smile. “My mommy told me about girls like you.” The struggle she put up was half hearted at best. Soon she had her wrists trapped in the leather cuffs.

“Is there any candy?” asked Karina.

Phoebe laughed at the silly question, but April said, “Yeah, between my legs, little girl.” She knelt down and removed Karina’s shoes and socks. Finished with that, she stood and pulled on the rope until Karina was on her tiptoes. Then she tied the rope to the bed frame. Karina faced the bed, just right for someone lying on the bed to watch her struggle helplessly.

“Aaahhh,” said Karina. “That’s kind of uncomfortable.”

“Let me know when it hurts,” said April. Then to Phoebe, she said, “Isn’t she the cutest thing?” She stepped in front of Karina and caressed her face gently. “Fuck, K-Bear,” she whispered so Phoebe couldn’t hear the nickname, then raised her voice, “I just want to eat you up.” She ran her hands over the dress, copping a feel of tiny tits through the dress. As her hands wandered lower, she ran them back up the slender, brown legs, lifting the dress as she did. With the dress up around Karina’s waist, she looked down at the pink panties, noticing that Phoebe was staring at Karina’s pantied ass.

“Damn, Phoebster,” said April. “Matching panties. Doesn’t that make you think she wanted this all along?”

“Oh, yeah,” said Phoebe. She knelt and hooked her fingers in the elastic waistband, and then slid the panties down Karina’s lovely legs. She tossed them aside, eye level with the cute little ass. She kissed each cheek before April dropped the dress back in place.

“Suck her toes,” said April.

“Her toes?” said Phoebe incredulously.

“Do it and watch what happens.”

“Not my toes,” said Karina. “Not like this.” She understood how helpless she was. She’d been aroused to incredible heights and left hanging before by her wonderful mistress.

It was Karina’s reaction, not April’s command, that moved Phoebe to motion. She lowered her head to the floor and pulled a foot up to suck on the toes. The view wasn’t bad as she ran her eyes up those lovely legs to the pussy now visible under Karina’s dress. To her surprise, Karina squealed with delight as she sucked on each toe. It was enough incentive that she moved to the other foot.

“Eeeee, ohhh, for God’s sake, mmmmm, I’m gonna cum,” said Karina as her toes were attended to. April took her hands from the young Latina’s body to show Phoebe that she alone was responsible for Karina’s excitement.

Phoebe could tell that Karina was making up the cumming part. There was no way she could cum just from having her toes sucked. But it was fun to watch the girl dance in arousal. When she thought she’d teased Karina enough, she stopped and rose. Now she was hot from the captive’s obvious arousal. She ran her hands up Karina’s legs to find the damp pussy. Her look to April asked how much longer they would tease the girl.

April stepped behind Karina, pushing Phoebe out of the way and running her hands up those slender legs. “Oh, we’re just getting started, Phoebster,” she said. Her hands continued up, raising the dress again, until they cupped Karina’s little tits. She fondled those for a moment and then reached for Karina’s zipper. Sliding the zipper down to the bottom, she paused and pondered the predicament. She hadn’t considered this. With Karina’s hands tied, she couldn’t get the sleeves of the dress off and she couldn’t get Karina naked.

Feeling a bit foolish, she almost asked for a time out. Instead, she simply lowered Karina and uncuffed her. “Don’t move,” she hissed in a menacing voice as she slid the dress off the little girl. As the dress fell to the floor, Karina allowed her wrists to be captured again and she was hauled up on her toes. With Karina now naked, the brief interlude was quickly forgotten.

April picked up her paddle and asked Phoebe, “How many?”

“Until she cums,” replied Phoebe.

Smack! April swatted Karina firmly. The little body jumped and Karina squealed. After two more swats, Phoebe moved in front of the helpless girl. She grabbed a nipple between each thumb and forefinger and pulled forward, stretching each nipple. She continued to pull as Karina took tiny steps forward, trying to relieve the pain. More swats landed on Karina’s bare ass as Phoebe pulled farther. When Karina could move no farther forward without her feet leaving the ground, she was simply a taut, erotic arch of feminine flesh tormented on both sides.

Suddenly, the Latina’s legs rose from the ground. She pulled her knees up tight to her chest, squeezing her thighs together. Two more swats landed before she squealed out, “I’m cumming NOW! Spank my naughty ass, m’lady. I’m fucking cumming!” April took aim on the red ass, now pulled even tighter by Karina. As she did, Phoebe knelt before Karina and pried her legs apart. Karina dropped her legs to the floor, straining on her aching tiptoes as Phoebe buried her face in her pussy.

April delivered that final swat and then stopped, worried that she might hit Phoebe in the chin as the pretty blond ate out the dark skinned girl. She stood watching, feeling the juices run down her legs, as Phoebe brought Karina to the first of her screaming orgasms.

April jumped on the bed. Lying on her back, with her legs spread, she was facing the hot Latina as she panted from the thrill of her orgasm. “Phoebe, do me,” she gasped with desire. Obliging her mistress, Phoebe knelt between the spread legs and lapped at her sopping pussy. There was a moment where she wondered at the degree of April’s arousal, but as April started to cum, she lost that thought.

After she came, April reversed the roles, knowing that Phoebe was as hot as she was. She lapped at the beautiful girl’s downy pussy until Phoebe came. As the two lay on the bed staring at the still straining Karina, she said to them, “Hey, that was *my* candy.”

“Awww, you want a taste of this?” said April, spreading her pussy lips wide.

“No,” said Karina. “I wouldn’t lick that pussy if you spanked me 10 more times.”

“How about 11,” said April, managing the energy to get up off the bed and pick up her paddle again.

“Probably,” said Karina with a laugh. Then she looked at Phoebe and said, her voice turned serious, “And I just might lick yours if you pull my fucking nipples off my chest… again.”

It was on the sixth swat, with Karina magnificently arched yet again, that the door opened and Angie came in. She couldn’t take the sounds coming from the room any more. She stepped into the room, knowing she was uninvited. “I just had to,” she said to April.

Phoebe was used to Angie’s participation, but for Karina this was totally unexpected. What flashed through her mind was not Angie’s participation, but that April’s mother would tell her mother. “Ohmigod,” she wailed. She’d been caught. Her life was ruined. But, she noticed April’s and Phoebe’s casual acceptance of Angie’s presence. She noticed that the spanking continued without missing a beat. She noticed that Phoebe smiled at Angie even as she tortured her dark brown nipples. “Oh, fucking spank my naughty ass,” she squealed as she again pulled her knees to her chest to embrace her approaching orgasm.

April tossed the paddle aside and knelt between Karina’s legs this time. Like Phoebe, she applied momentary pressure to pry the slender girl’s legs apart. Once the initial invitation was offered, Karina relaxed and let April’s tongue invade her private point of pleasure. She threw her head back and told Angie as well as the other occupants of the room just what she thought of pussy licking.

Things were now off track from April’s plan, but she went with the flow. She untied Karina and the Latina knelt between her legs to get her off. Excited as she was, Karina moved from April to Phoebe and even to Angie, licking each pussy in turn until everyone was satisfied.

It was crowded on the bed, but comfortable as the four lay in each other’s arms. Karina looked over at the mature woman, taking in Angie’s full tits. She’d seen Angie join them once before, but she’d quickly disappeared with Mark. Today she’d stayed and let Karina taste her.

“Go suck on her nipples,” said April. “Phoebe likes them.” So Karina enjoyed the feel and taste of Angie’s tits for the first time while April got her breath back from the hectic pace of the morning and figured out how to change her plans that called for Karina to still be tied and Angie to not be in the room. The best laid plans were already askew and she was having too much fun to try to get back on track.

After April recovered, she noticed Phoebe and Karina sharing Angie’s tits. She slid out of bed and strapped on her fake cock. All of them had seen April sporting the cock before so there was not much ado as she knelt between Angie’s legs. The other two girls continued to kiss Angie’s nipples and her lips as April fucked her to orgasm.

Like Steve equipped with a cock ring, April was ready to go again as soon as Angie had cum. She told her mom to leave; she didn’t want Angie to witness, and possibly interfere with, the breath play that she had planned for Karina. Next, she fucked Phoebe. Without the usual foreplay of tickling and caressing, Phoebe lasted longer than usual before cumming. But, she enjoyed every second of the big cock deep inside her and the attention from Karina as her nipples and lips were attended to.

Pausing for a minute before fucking Karina, April went to her drawer and tore off a section of clear plastic wrap. She turned around with it still in her hand, meeting Karina’s gaze.

The young Latina cast a quick glance at Phoebe. She wanted what April was about to give her, but she was embarrassed that Phoebe would be watching for the first time. As she knelt between Karina’s legs, April said, “So, little girl, have you had a good time so far?”

“Yes, m’lady,” nodded Karina. She knew she was going to have the best fun of all now. As April laid the plastic wrap on the bed beside her, Karina watched nervously and then locked her eyes on April’s face. “Thank you, m’lord,” she said as the cock pushed into her pussy.

Phoebe had a sense that something special was about to happen and that the other two knew exactly what that something was. She sat in the chair and watched as April fucked the dark skinned girl. For a while there was nothing special about it as April slid in and out of Karina’s tight pussy. Karina was slow to warm up, without having her toes sucked or her ass spanked.

Then, as she fucked Karina, April reached out and pulled on Karina’s nipples. As the girl arched up off the bed, moaning in pain, she let out a gasp that showed the thrill she got from her mistress. “Fuck me,” she said, urging April on. “Harder now. Do it. Make me cum.” As April picked up the pace, she eyed the plastic wrap, ensuring it was within easy reach.

“Oh, God, oh, God,” gasped out Karina as she felt the tingle shoot through her body. As if in slow motion she watched April release her nipples and reach for the plastic. It descended on her face and suddenly she was struggling for air. Her body was on fire as her clit exploded in orgasm and her lungs burned.

April stared down through the plastic wrap, loving the agony that played out on Karina’s face. But, the unbound girl made no attempt to claw at the plastic wrap. She sucked on it futilely, begging for air. The young dom came as the base on the dildo pressed against her clit and she watched Karina’s eyes flutter. She could almost feel the cunt tense around her cock as her helpless captive came hard. Then she felt Phoebe’s hand on her wrist, pulling her away and letting Karina breathe again.

As she relaxed on the bed, April felt wonderful. Her orgasm has been as good as any she’d ever had and she knew that Karina had enjoyed hers as well. Beside her, Phoebe was kissing and caressing Karina, asking over and over if she was alright. She felt warm inside just knowing that Phoebe was with Karina. The two had competed for her attention. Now they were cuddling, with Phoebe concerned for Karina’s welfare. She knew they were destined to be a threesome forever.

April even felt good when Phoebe said, “Are you trying to kill her?” The concern in her voice told April that Phoebe really cared about Karina.

It was Karina that answered Phoebe’s question. “No, it’s OK, Phoebe. I like it. It makes it better.”

Phoebe wasn’t quite as easily placated as that, though. In the discussion that ensued for the next few minutes, she voiced her doubts. Finally, after Karina and April both explained the sexual rush, she remained unconvinced, but said, “If that’s what you want, then fine. But I won’t do it to her and you won’t *ever* do it to me.” It looked way to scary to her.

“I wasn’t planning on it,” said April. “I promise. I know it’s not for you. It’s just for my K-Bear.” She stroked Karina’s soft hair gently.

“Oh,” said Phoebe, hearing the nickname for the first time. “She’s your K-Bear now?”

“Yeah, don’t you think that’s nice?” said April. “She could be your K-Bear, too. Our K-Bear.”

“Really?” said Karina, her eyes shining with delight. She looked to Phoebe for approval.

“K-Bear,” said Phoebe, trying out the name. “Yeah, it is nice. My K-Bear.” She leaned over and kissed Karina.

As April watched Phoebe fawning over her K-Bear, she had an idea. She’d been wondering just how to work out a special day with Karina just like she did with Phoebe without hurting Phoebe’s narcissistic ego. “The two of you should have a special day… you know, just the two of you” she said. “Like on Saturday or something when you can’t come over here.”

“Great idea, but we couldn’t do it at my house,” said Karina. “I have no privacy ever.” She had two sisters and three brothers, so there was never a chance to be alone with Phoebe.

“Well, my mom goes to the grocery store every Saturday morning,” volunteered Phoebe. “We‘d have the apartment all to ourselves then.”

“Cool,” said Karina, the idea of time alone with Phoebe sounded exciting.

“And Wednesday is our time, Phoebe,” April reminded the blond. “So, I want just Karina on Tuesdays.”

Karina thought private time with April was a grand idea, but she, like April, knew that Phoebe might object. She said nothing as she waited for the response from Phoebe.

“Yeah, everybody gets special time with everybody else,” said Phoebe, accepting the idea. “Oh, and, you do the thing with the plastic wrap on Tuesdays. I didn’t like that... not even just watching.”