Theirs (Possession #2)

10. Camila

10

Camila

I downed the rest of my wine watching my husband walk down the hallway. Excitement shot through me as I waited for Genevieve to tell me what was going to happen next. I looked over at her and she was staring right at me.

She was fucking gorgeous, and sometimes I didn’t know how to act around her.

“Are you sure about this?” Genevieve walked up to me. If you are unsure in any way, tell me now.”

“I want this,” I said immediately. “I want to see you together. I want to learn.”

She stood close to me, searching my face for hesitation. Her eyes bore into me, she was so close that if I leaned forward, I could kiss her. I was a little taller than her, but with the heels she had on we were the same height.

“Ok, but please use your safe word if you need to, don’t dismiss your discomfort or think it will pass,” she said cupping my cheek. “If I can’t trust you to be honest, this will not work.”

I instinctively leaned into her touch, it made my stomach summersault and I craved more.

“I… I won’t,” I said. “I’m positive that there is nothing I want more than seeing you and Luke together.”

Saying it out loud made me want it more.

“Ok, let's go,” she said, grabbing my hand.

She led me into the hall and we walked into the room. Luke was on his knees by the door. He looked beautiful on his knees with slow breaths making his upper body move and flex.

“Good boy,” Genevieve purred, leaning down, running her hands through his hair before walking past him.

I admired my husband for a moment before walking into the room.

“Come here,” she said, as I stared at the amazing view.

She walked into a closet, but it wasn’t a regular closet, it was like a kinky closet. Paddles and an assortment of hitting devices lined the wall as well as a set of drawers.

“Your job as a Domme is to familiarize yourself with your wants and his wants. You want to give him what he needs safely. Remember SSC. Safe, sane and consensual,” she said, opening a few drawers and getting a few items out. “You are in charge of his pleasure and safety. He will look to you for guidance, but it’s ok not to know everything.”

She turned around and she was holding a leather belt of some sort, a paddle, a large feather and a blindfold.

“We will keep things light today, get him used to being restrained and give him a little pain with his pleasure,” she said. “In this stage, we are experimenting with our likes and dislikes. Just because you're a Domme doesn’t mean you will always like what he likes or vice versa.”

I chuckled thinking I should have brought a notebook so I could take notes like a schoolgirl and having a teacher that was hot. Maybe I should have worn a plaid skirt.

“Something funny?” she looked amused.

“Um, I was just thinking I needed to take notes,” I said, feeling my face grow hot.

“Are you my student tonight?” she purred.

“Yes,” I said quickly, before I lost my nerve.

“Are you going to be a good pet?” She took a step closer to me, almost nose to nose.

“Y-yes,” I stammered.

She took a deep breath, clenching her jaw and her eyes grew with mischief. The sexual tension crackled in the air and the urge to kiss her came back.

“Come on, let's get your first lesson underway,” she said, walking around me.

I trembled with need as she walked past me. Genevieve was sex incarnate and I was salivating just thinking about what I was about to witness. Turning around, I walked back into the room to see Genevieve putting the items on the bed.

“Luke, come to the bed,” she said, sitting on the edge. “Kneel by my feet.”

Luke did as she asked, walking across the room with his head down and knelt down.

“On the chaise over there, Camila,” she ordered, looking up at me with heat in her eyes.

My abdomen clenched in arousal and I was growing wetter by the minute. The chaise was in the perfect spot and gave me a great view of them.

“Have you been a bad boy?” Genevieve grabbed Luke’s chin making him look up at her.

“N-no, Mistress,” he stuttered as a shiver ran through him.

“I think you disobeyed me,” she snapped. “You know what happens when you disobey me.”

“I don’t know, Mistress,” he said, looking bewildered, but the blush he was sporting said he was turned on and his hard cock was trying to escape his boxer briefs.

“Tsk, Tsk, you know you are a bad boy,” she said, leaning down so they were almost face to face. “Stand up.”

He stood up quickly, his breathing had changed. She raised a brow at him and I knew what she was expecting.

“Did you forget something?” she clipped.

His brows furrowed in confusion. He looked over at me as if he expected me to tell him what he did wrong.

“Don’t look at her,” she snapped. “In this room you are mine, if you need guidance you look at me. Your wife is only a voyeur tonight.”

Luke quickly looked back at her, his eyes wide.

“Yes, Mistress,” he said.

“That's right you always say yes, Mistress,” she said standing, grabbing the leather band.

She wound it around one bicep, then his chest and then on his other bicep. His arms were pinned to his torso and when she was all done tightening the straps, he flexed, testing the restraint. Luke's nostrils flared when he flexed again and his arms were immobile.

“Give me a color,” she said, walking around him.

“Green, Mistress,” he said.

“Good, now get on the bed,” she instructed. “On your knees and bend over.”

“Yes, Mistress,” he said, getting on the bed with ease and leaning over like she asked.

He turned his head towards me. His face was passive with no emotion, but he looked to be at peace.

“I will give you ten hits on your ass, thighs and lower back,” Genevieve said, getting on the bed. “That will be your punishment for being a bad boy,”

“Yes, Mistress,” he said, closing his eyes as he took the paddle along his back, eliciting a shiver from him.

“I want you to count out loud and thank me each time,” she said, looking over at me. “You will look at your wife while I spank you. If she tells me you closed your eyes, I will add five more.”

“Y-yes, Mistress,” Luke said breathlessly, closing his eyes for a moment before looking at me.

“Ready?”

I knew she was speaking to both of us.

“Yes, Mistress,” we said together.

Genevieve looked over at me with a raised brow. I bit my lip expecting her to correct me. She took a deep breath keeping me captivated when she hit Luke on his ass while keeping eye contact with me. A small moan escaped me.

“One, thank you, Mistress,” Luke said.

I bit my lip not knowing if I could survive to ten.

She hit him on the back of his thigh.

“Two, thank you, Mistress,” he said, looking at me through half lidded eyes.

She hit him six more times, on different areas on his body. Each one made Luke groan and I whimpered. His body started to shake, he flexed, testing the restraints again.

“Are you wet, pet?” Her hazel eyes looked darker with amusement.

I nodded.

“Open those legs for your husband,” she ordered. “Show him how wet you are from his punishment.”

I leaned against the chaise, opening my legs and hiking my skirt up until you could see my soaking red thong. Luke whimpered, blinking a little too slowly, like he wanted to close his eyes.

“Mistress, please,” he whined.

Arousal shot through me, seeing and hearing him like this.

“What do you need?” She ran the paddle up and down his back. “Are you hard?”

She trailed the paddle down his back over his balls and then his bulge.

Luke took a sharp breath wiggling his ass side to side.

Wack!

The impact echoed in the room. Goosebumps erupted over my skin hearing Luke moan.

“N-nine, thank you, Mistress,” he whined, flexing against his restraints.

“I didn’t say you could move and you're lucky I won’t be adding another spanking for that,” she clipped.

“Thank you, Mistress,” Luke panted.

“Are you ready for your last one?” Genevieve ran the paddle down his balls again.

“Please, Mistress,” he whined, pulling at the restraints again like he couldn’t stay still.

“Your last one will be right on your ass without any protection,” she said pulling his underwear down exposing his tight ass and freeing his cock.

Luke rubbed his face against the comforter. He looked drunk off the spankings, but he also looked frustrated. Genevieve grabbed the feather trailing it down his spine with it and then the paddle. She alternated between the two, going down his back, his ass, his balls and then his glistening cock.

With each pass Luke caught himself from moving. He was vibrating with need and I could see the desperation in his eyes.

“Mistress, p-please. I need it,” he cried out when she passed over his cock again.

“Be a good boy and beg your Mistress,” she purred.

I clenched my thighs together as my own whimper escaped. They looked at me with hooded eyes and Genevieve smirked as if I was reacting exactly as she wanted.

“Mistress, please,” Luke cried out again.

“Good boy, you beg so well,” she said, dragging the feather up his balls, over his ass before she flicked her wrist hitting him hard on his ass.

“Ten, thank you, Mistress,” Luke moaned, thrusting his hips forward.

I couldn’t do it anymore. I pushed my hands under my underwear and rolled my fingers over my clit.

“I need… I need,” he whimpered, thrusting again looking at me with need.

Genevieve grabbed his cock stroking him slowly. His hips started to move on their own, looking at me.

“Come for your wife,” Genevieve ordered.

Luke moaned deep and loud, erupting into her hand. Her demand ignited my own pleasure and I came with my husband. My body tightened with each pass of my fingers over my clit and I cried out arching my back. When I finally came down, Genevieve was unstrapping Luke, praising him, running her hands up and down his back.. When she noticed I was watching, she nodded me over.

I walked over on shaky legs.

“Aftercare is just as important,” she said pushing me towards Luke’s back.

He had a look of euphoria on his face as we sandwiched him in between us. I wrapped my arm around his waist, resting my hand on her forearm.

I don’t know what the hell had happened, but this was not what I had expected. A part of me expected I was going to freak out, I certainly hadn’t expected an orgasm. But how could I not, seeing Luke blissed out with pleasure and Genevieve who was in charge of it. It made me want more and I wanted to be a part of it next time.