WIP: Harem House Chapter 27 Part 3

Arthur presented Selene with a brown leather collar that matched Kelly’s in width but bore three O-rings: right, left, and center. “For the rest of the night, your name is no longer Selene.” Arthur said. “Tell us your name.” 

“Slut.” Selene said, unashamed. 

“And who’s slut are you?” Arthur asked. 

“Yours, Master.” Selene said. “I’m your slut.” 

“And do you remember your safewords, Slut?” Arthur asked. He opened the marker, and the others watched as he moved behind Selene and wrote the name above her ass. Where a ‘tramp stamp’ might be she had thick lines in Arthur’s handwriting, marking her as ‘Arthur’s Slut’. 

Selene was quiet while he wrote on her, twisting her face instead of her body whenever she felt the marker tickle her skin. 

“Your safeword, Slut?” Arthur prompted. 

Selene smiled. “Of course, Master. Red Light for stop, Yellow Light for slow down, green light for go, go, go.” 

Mindy giggled. 

“You remember your mantra?” Arthur asked. 

Selene began reciting it without further prompting. Arthur attached matching cuffs to her while she spoke, but more than he’d given to Kelly. 

Selene’s lingerie was miniscule compared to Kelly’s as well. She wore a set she’d bought that Arthur hadn’t seen yet. Its passionate red color consisted entirely of wide fishnets that covered her pussy, ass, and tits without hiding them in the least. Beyond those two elements, she’d worn a pair of red stiletto heels that she had obvious difficulty with on this carpet. Arthur made a note to remove those as soon as possible, even though they did amazing things to her already fantastic bubble butt. 

Arthur gestured for her to begin her mantra as he closed the collar around her throat. 

“I am your slave, and you are my Master. I am yours to play with and yours to control.”

Arthur snugged her left wrist cuff and added another above her left elbow. 

“I will eagerly see to your needs and serve you with my whole heart. I eagerly give you my body and want you to use me as you see fit.” 

Arthur added cuffs to her right arm at the wrist and elbow. 

“I will wear the signs of my submission with pride. I eagerly obey you in all things.” 

Arthur added a cuff at the top of her left thigh. 

“I know you will take care of me as my Master.” 

Arthur buckled the cuff at the top of her right thigh. He knelt in front of her. 

“I am your slave, Master. Your plaything. Your fuck toy. Your pet.” 

He fastened one cuff above her left knee, then the right.

“I am whatever you need me to be to bring you pleasure, and I will seek to bring you pleasure in all things.” 

Arthur fastened her ankle cuffs. 

“I am owned, cared for, and safe with you, Master.” 

Arthur stood before her, and Selene dropped to her knees and opened her mouth, leaning forward and placing her hands on the floor in the “Ready to Please position.” 

“Please, Master, use your slut.”

The other girls were staring at her wide-eyed. Katelyn in surprise, Rani in lust. Rani licked her lips. 

Kat rolled her eyes. “She recites it every day, all the time. It’s not that impressive.” She said to Katelyn. 

Katelyn looked even more surprised at that. 

“Good girl, slut.” Arthur said, reaching down and petting the top of Selene’s head as though she were a dog. “Go kneel next to Mistress.” 

“Yes, Master.” Selene nodded. 

Selene stood, stepped aside, and knelt beside Kelly, who gave her a wink. 

“Kat. You’re next.” Arthur said. 

Kat rolled her eyes. “Can we skip the whole mantra thing? Just give me the collar, and let’s do this already? Just fuck me if you can even get it up after blowing twice tonight.” 

Rani and Mindy gave sharp intakes of breath, tilting back on their knees as if stepping back, leaving Kat on her own to face Arthur, who looked at Kat with one eyebrow raised to the ceiling. 

“Earning your name tonight, I see.” Arthur said, no hint of laughter or mirth in his voice. “That’s fine. I’ll teach you the error of your ways in a moment.” 

Kat stuck her tongue out at him as she stood and walked forward. 

“Name?” Arthur asked. 

“Brat.” Kat rolled her eyes. 

“Yes, you are.” Arthur agreed. “And you remember your safewords?” 

Kat sighed. “Yes. Jesus.” 

Arthur waited. 

Kat rolled her eyes and took a deep breath. “We’ve been over them a hundred times! Red light if I need you to stop. Green light to go. Yellow light to slow down, back off, check in, or whatever. Now get on with it already!” 

Katelyn expected Arthur to collar Kat like he had the others, but she hesitated as he stalked past Kat and stooped to whisper something in Mindy’s ear. 

Mindy grinned and nodded emphatically. Arthur nodded to her in return and stood. He stalked back to Kat and grabbed her by the back of her head. She cried sharply as he pulled her to the office chair he’d sat in earlier. 

Kat struggled against him in mock effort, though he managed to throw her off balance as she walked with her head lower than expected. Arthur held her head at waist level, and when he reached the chair, he sat and pulled her across his lap. Still gripping her by the hair, he yanked her pink panties down her round cheeks, and Katelyn watched wide-eyed as he spanked Kat several times in quick, hard strikes with his hand. 

Kat cried out, but Arthur recognized those cries as the gleeful cries of his Brat, who needed to be taken in hand. Her feet kicked in excitement, bending at the knees but returning her feet to the floor for support when her ass turned pink. 

“You clearly need a reminder of who you are and who I am.” Arthur said, firmly holding her hair in one hand and spanking her now pink ass with the other, not stopping as he spoke. “I am your Sir. You are submissive. You will obey me, and I will reward you. If you defy me, I will punish you. Either way, you will thank me for the pleasure I grant you, the pleasure of serving me.” 

Kat cried out again, wiggling in his lap and gripping his thigh as though she might try to pass the pain on to him, but her grip was nothing compared to the muscle in her hands. 

“Say it.” Arthur instructed as the spanking continued. 

“Ah!” Kat cried out. “I– You– are my Sir, and I– ow! Am your submissive! Ow! I will obey you, and– Jesus! Please! Ooof! You will– reward me!” Kat’s recitation was interrupted as she responded to the beating her cheeks took under his hand. He wasn’t striking her overly hard, but the barrage was constant and steady. Finishing the recitation was the only way to end this punishment she’d practically begged him for and must have thought was a good idea at the time. 

“If I defy you– which I didn’t–! Ow! You will punish me!” Kat said. “Either way, I will thank you– goddamnit! Ow! Please–! Oh, ow! That was my thigh!” 

Arthur stopped spanking her for a moment, and his hand split her thighs apart to feel the hot wet pussy leaking onto his leg. He fingered her harshly for a moment, pumping his middle finger into her hole as if he were fucking her hard. Then he withdrew his hand. His fingers wet, he resumed the spanking, putting more sting into it. 

Kat’s eyes watered as she tried to squirm away, only to find Arthur’s grip and hold on her inescapable. The strength difference between them was undeniable. 

“I will thank you for the pleasure of serving you!” Kat said, crying out as Arthur landed his final spank harder than the others. “Ah!” 

Arthur held her there, no longer spanking her but rubbing her ass cheeks and gripping them in his hand as he rubbed out the pain. When she was soothed, he uncapped the marker with his teeth, still holding her by her hair in one fist, and wrote out ‘Arthur’s Brat’ over the dimples in her back. 

“Well, Brat?” Kelly asked, making eye contact with Kat spread over Arthur’s lap as she lifted her eyes from the floor. “Aren’t you going to thank your Master for spanking you? Or do you want me to hold you down for a second lesson?” 

Kat frowned at Kelly but sighed. “Thank you, Sir, for teaching me.” 

Arthur patted her butt and shifted his weight. Kat stood, and he released her so she could stand up. “Now, take up the display position.” 

Kat took up the display position, though it was difficult with her panties stretching over her thighs. Arthur solved that by lowering them to the floor with his foot. Kat had to break the pose, but she resumed it immediately, leaving her in her borrowed pink choker and a pink bra that matched the pink panties on the floor. They weren’t particularly lacy but solid and casual. 

“Why didn’t you dress up like your harem sisters?” Arthur asked. 

Kat blushed and looked at the floor. 

“Brat?” Arthur asked. “You will answer me when I ask you a question and answer me honestly.” 

“Yes, Sir.” Kat said quickly before he could get any ideas about making her now-red ass any darker. “I… Selene–sorry, Slut, said you liked the ‘girl next door’ look, so I went with casual underwear. I thought you might appreciate it and find it sexy.” 

Arthur glanced at Selene, who was watching Kat. He nodded his understanding and cupped Kat’s face. “I appreciate the thought.” He said. “Even if it was in direct defiance of my order to wear the sexiest lingerie you owned.” 

Kat did her best not to smile. “I wasn’t trying to openly defy you, Sir. If you don’t like it, they’re not expensive. You can always rip them off me.” 

“Like this?” Arthur asked. He grabbed her bra strap, and Kat staggered as he tugged it. She was surprised at how freely it came loose, but she missed that Arthur only tugged with one hand and used safety shears with the other. She hadn’t even noticed them beside the chair. He cut the bra off her and then yanked the pink choker off, breaking its chain. Kat glanced at Mindy, remembering it was borrowed, but then realization dawned as to what Arthur had asked Mindy before her spanking. 

Arthur left her completely naked from the top of her man-handled curly blonde hair to her pink nail-polished toes.

Arthur returned with her pink BDSM collar and put it around her neck. He padlocked it and tugged on the stainless ring to ensure its functionality. He added wrist and ankle cuffs, matching her collar but even more padded so the inside of the leather cuffs felt soft and comfortable. 

“Now, go sit next to your sister.” Arthur said. “Don’t kneel, but sit. Ass on the floor.” 

Kat gulped, knowing the pressure would make her spanking a constant reminder in that position. “Yes, Sir.” 

She sat, hugging her knees in front of her with her feet on the floor. 

“Mindy, you're next.” Arthur said. 

Mindy rose so quickly she nearly knocked Rani over. She apologized and stepped forward. 

Where Kelly was dressed in sheer white lace, Mindy was dressed in sheer black. A puffy, sheer, cropped peasant top with lace butterflies did nothing to hide her massive breasts or dark nipples. The fabric stretched against her, and the low neckline bared as much cleavage as possible. Whatever it blocked with its frills was shown through the sheer material, with the exception of the two narrow bands of elastic that cinched the top a few inches above and below her curvy breasts. 

She wore the sheer garter belt over a simple, minuscule black thong. The thong’s front panel was low and pulled away from her skin to show the top curves of her heart-shaped bush. The sheer material showed the rest of it. 

Her garter clipped to black stockings high on her thighs. These disappeared into a pair of ankle-high black-heeled boots.

“How do I look, Boss? Hot as fuck?” Mindy asked, biting her hooked finger in her mouth as she acted shy. 

Arthur smiled. “You look hot as fuck.” Arthur assured her and picked up her collar. “Wait position.” 

Mindy took the position. Her hair was off her neck from the high unbraided pigtails, tossing her locks to the left and right.  

Arthur stepped behind her and pressed a matching black BDSM collar with stainless rings to her throat. Its elegant black leather looked far more solid and sturdy than Mindy's lingerie. 

“You remember your safewords?” Arthur asked before buckling the collar. 

“Yes, Boss.” Mindy said quickly. “Bratwurst or red light to stop. Yellow light to slow.” 

Arthur finished buckling and padlocked her collar. “While you wear this collar, your name is no longer Mindy. You are my Whore for the night. A professional. You will obey me, and I will reward your obedience. I will see to your discipline, and you will take any pain as pleasure.” 

“I am your Whore, Boss.” Mindy said, reciting as Arthur attached her wrist and ankle cuffs. “I am your professional Whore, an expert in pleasuring you. I will obey you, and you will reward my obedience as you see fit. You pleasure me for my service and see to my discipline, which I receive with joy. My pain is pleasure for both of us.” 

Arthur knew that was only close to what he'd said, but he wasn't angry. He enjoyed her changes. He gestured for her to spin, and she turned around, presenting her backside to him and the girls. He uncapped the marker and wrote ‘Arthur’s Whore’ in two lines just above the crack of her butt. 

He stood before her and gestured to the spot next to Kat. “Good girl, Whore. Now go and join my other slaves.” 

“Yes, Boss.” Mindy said. She grinned from ear to ear long after she sank to her knees.

Rani was next and preemptively stood. She stepped forward, putting extra sway into her hips. She moved and smiled as she watched Arthur’s eyes. 

“Are you queen or concubine tonight?” Arthur asked as he picked up another collar. 

“I am your concubine, my King.” Rani said, lowering her eyes to the floor. 

“Very well, then we will call you Concubine and not Rani for the rest of the night.” Arthur said. “You remember your safewords?” 

“Yes, My King. Bratwurst for stop. I suppose I’ll add red light to the list as well, and yellow light for slow down. Those are easy to remember.” Rani said. 

“Good girl.” Arthur said as he held up a solid metal collar. 

Rani had chosen a surprising piece of lingerie, but Arthur loved it. True to form, it was mostly jewelry, gold, and dangly, with thin chains from her left nostril to her left ear and around her waist. Her nipple piercings were gold barbels with intricate patterns hanging in a wide U from each end of the barbel and small eight-pointed stars hanging from each. Her navel piercing matched, though it was more prominent. 

She wore her waist chain low on her hips. It held a length of red silk that hung in front of the chain, then went over it, slid between her legs, and hooked over the side of the chain to offer a paltry covering for her wide ass cheeks. The scrap hid little more than her ass crack. 

Similar gold chains covered her wrists and ankles in wrapping bracelets and anklets. Covering it all was a hooded length of sheer red lace trimmed and embroidered in an Indian pattern. She wore it as a veil, covering the upper half of her face and eyes, until its hood became a shawl covering her shoulders and arms, falling to the dimples low on her back. 

“You look beautiful.” Arthur said, realizing the word was insufficient to summarize how he felt when he looked at her. Rani didn’t seem to mind his lack of vocabulary. If anything, her hooded eyes suggested she knew more than he said. 

Arthur stood before her and clasped the solid metal collar around her throat. It was a tubular band of gold-colored steel, and it locked with a set screw he twisted in with a small screwdriver. The O-ring in the front matched it, and he spun it to the front of Rani’s body and stepped back to admire her. 

“You are my concubine, a woman of beauty, skill, and value.” Arthur said, cueing her. 

“I am your Concubine. A woman of beauty, skill, and value.” Rani recited as Arthur removed her chain bracelet and clasped a bracelet on her wrist that was simply her collar in miniature. 

“I am your King. I am the man you will obey and serve. You belong to me,” Arthur said, clasping the next bracelet. 

Rani swallowed. “You are my King. You are the man I will obey and serve. I belong to you.” 

“You give me your body for my pleasure, and you will show me your skills at every opportunity.” Arthur said as he knelt and removed her chain anklets. 

“I give you my body for your pleasure.” Rani said. “And I will show you my skills at every opportunity.” 

“I am your King, and you are my Concubine.” Arthur repeated. 

“You are my King, and I am your concubine.” Rani recited this and noticed Arthur finished adding her ankle cuffs. He didn’t respond with another line to recite, so she added one of her own: “How may I serve you tonight, my King?” 

Arthur took a deep breath and stood. “Good girl.” He said. “For now, I want you to turn around, and lift your veil off your back for a moment.” 

Rani did, turning to show the girls her backside and raising the fabric out of the way. She closed her eyes as Arthur pressed the marker-tip against her. The black marker wouldn’t show as easily on her darker skin, but the words ‘Arthur’s Concubine’ in two lines between the dimples on her back were still legible. “You may join your harem sisters.” Arthur gestured when he’d finished. 

Rani bowed and stepped away, joining the line of women and kneeling beside Mindy. 

Katelyn swallowed and looked at Arthur from her spot on the floor. 

“I hadn’t chosen a collar for you, but I still have a few if you want to wear one tonight. Otherwise, you’re free to observe. It’s not like I’ll be tying you up tonight anyway.” Arthur said. 

“You won’t?” Katelyn asked, confused. 

Arthur gestured to her left shoulder, the one she dislocated the night before. “Any tie I put you in won’t have anything to do with that arm, so… I thought it best to leave you untied. That way, you can move around, watch, that kind of thing.” 

“And if I…” Katelyn started, then hesitated. Arthur had considered her injury long before this moment, and he watched the realization dawn on her face. She hadn’t considered how her shoulder might impact the activities he would suggest. “What if I want to participate?” Katelyn asked. “I don’t want to be the odd woman out.” 

Rani started to say something, but Arthur silenced her by raising his hand. 

“Would you prefer to wear a collar?” Arthur asked. 

Katelyn eyed the remaining collars and frowned slightly. None of them quite ‘fit’ her. They were functional BDSM collars, differently patterned and colored, but Kat had the pink one, and the others were too robust for her. None of them were cute or matched the style of her lingerie. 

She stood, pushing herself up with her right hand to stand. Her lingerie was a frilly and flowery pink babydoll chemise that parted at the top of her stomach and split open. The top was short on her long torso, coming to the top of her waist. She wore no bra with it and needed none. The frilly flowers embroidered onto the lace blocked the view of her areolas, but everything else was visible through the pink mesh. 

Her panties were matching pink mesh, embroidered with the same patterns, though they hid nothing. The briefs-shaped panties covered her ass and pussy but hid nothing from anyone. Arthur appreciated that. 

“I don’t think any of these are quite your style…” He frowned. 

Mindy cleared her throat. “If you’d like…” She glanced at Rani. “I think we may have something that would suit her, Boss.” 

“Fetch it.” Arthur said.

Mindy sprang up from her knees and ran into the king bed bedroom. She returned a moment later with a brown paper bag. She dug through it, unloading several wound leashes before pulling out a pink strap with a bowtie in its center. She clipped the collar together and knelt beside Arthur, offering the collar on her upraised palms, her head bowed. “If it pleases you, Master.” 

Arthur took the collar and examined it. The material was soft, the length was adjustable, and the push-clip in the back was snug. This was a dog’s collar, something befitting a poodle or a female dog of some cuteness. He adjusted the length and noticed the D ring on the side for a leash clip. He eyed the leashes Mindy pulled from the bag and smiled. One of their errands had evidently been a pet store. He returned his attention to Katelyn and offered her the collar to examine. 

She eyed it in his hands and nodded, smiling. “Kat calls me Pussy Kat sometimes, and Kelly sometimes calls me Katty… can I be your Babygirl and your Pussy Kat? Your sex kitten?” She raked a hand as claws through the air and laughed. 

“Pet play is definitely a thing.” Arthur nodded. 

“It is?” Katelyn asked, surprised. 

Arthur nodded. “We’ll explore that when you’re ready and if you’re interested.” 

Katelyn nodded emphatically. 

“For now, let’s stick with Babygirl. I have checklists from the others, and I don’t want to explore with you until I know your boundaries.” Arthur explained. “So, as we go through things tonight, you decide whether you join or not.” 

“I don’t get one of those prayers?” Katelyn asked. 

“Mantras.” Arthur corrected. “And not yet. We’ll work on one for you.” 

Katelyn frowned but agreed. “Yes, Daddy.”

Arthur offered her the collar, and she stepped forward, lifting her straight brown hair so Arthur could clasp the collar around her neck. He adjusted it, straightened her bow in the front, and nodded. 

“You’re not going to write on me?” Katelyn asked. “Like the others?” 

Arthur considered a moment, then uncapped the marker. ‘Arthur’s Babygirl’ was difficult to write with Katelyn wriggling. 

“It tickles!” Katleyn said. “But don’t stop.” She protested when Arthur paused after the first letter. He eyed Kelly, and she came over, holding Katelyn in place as Arthur finished. When he was done, Kelly released her and stepped aside. Arthur presented Katelyn to the other girls. 

“This is my Babygirl. I will look out for her and teach her everything she needs to know.” Arthur said. 

“I am your Babygirl. I will obey my Momma and Daddy and learn every lesson they teach me.” Katelyn volunteered. 

Arthur hadn’t meant it to be a mantra so much as an introduction, but he appreciated Katelyn’s enthusiasm and didn’t want to discourage her. He smiled. “It’s a good start.” He nodded. “Now, kneel with your harem sisters.” 

Katelyn trotted to the last spot and knelt, showing her bow to Rani, who held her hand when Katelyn offered hers. Kelly knelt on the other side of Katelyn, and took her other hand. 

“Before we begin, I will remind you to use your safewords if necessary. Additionally, if there is any painful discomfort, numbness, or pins and needles, let me know immediately, no matter what. Give me three quick grunts or taps if there’s something in your mouth. Wifey, you will also look for any of these signals and let me know immediately. Anyone who pushes themselves when I tell them to slow down or stop will be done for the night. No playful punishments, no banter. You will go to the queen bedroom and sleep the rest of the night without orgasm.” 

Arthur watched the flare in their eyes at how harsh the expulsion sounded as a punishment and knew it was the correct consequence. Mindy and Selene had both pushed themselves when he’d tried to withdraw, and both in instances where their breathing was involved. Discouragement of that was his utmost priority, and he wanted to ensure they knew he was serious and not chiding them as part of the game. 

“There will be spanking tonight with a wide variety of instruments. Wifey will be helping me and domming you under my supervision.” He glanced at Selene, then Kat, who offered no objection. “She may also deliver punishments as necessary. We will respect any limits you have regarding playing with women.” He glanced at Kat. “But we may push some of your boundaries tonight in general. Communicate with us. Let us know what you enjoy and what you don’t.” 

A chorus of yes Master, Sir, my King, Boss, and Daddy followed. 

“Do any of you have any objections whatsoever to any of this?” Arthur asked. “Speak now or as soon as possible when you realize a limit.” 

They chorused their assent again. 

“Very well.” Arthur nodded. “Let’s begin.” 

He paced the line once or twice, then stopped before Kelly. He offered her his hand, helped her to her feet, and kissed her. “Ready?” 

“Yes, Master.” Kelly answered. “Just tell me who you want me to spank.” 

Arthur smiled. “First, I’m going to teach you some knots.” He looked at the line of women. “Let’s see… Whore and Concubine. You’ve been good. You deserve some pleasure. Wifey, take Concubine and do as I do.” He took Whore’s hand and raised her to her feet. Kelly did the same with Rani, and they followed as Arthur led Mindy to one of the luggage trolleys. 

The trolleys were all the same structure, rectangular platforms with rounded corners and caster wheels below them. The narrow sides had four round poles that arched together six feet above each platform, coming together in the middle. Each had a structural bar across the narrow end between the two poles at waist height. The top had similar cross bars, holding a small rod the partial length of the cart and centered, meant to hang garment bags. 

The trolleys were one person wide and three times as long. Arthur laid a towel over the carpeted platform as a barrier and padding. “I want you to get on your elbows and knees, facing the outside of the trolley.” Arthur told Rani, and she did her best. Arthur pulled her hands forward, lining her wrists up with the poles, her head sticking out of the trolley halfway below the crossbar. 

He took two small lengths of rope and fastened her wrist cuffs to the polls, showing Kelly the knots he used as he went. It was a simple loop around the pole, secured with a square knot through the cuff rings. 

Mindy climbed onto the trolley and faced the opposite direction, putting her butt to butt with Rani. Rani pushed her a little, shifting backward. Mindy laughed and pushed her back, fitting her legs inside Rani’s since Mindy had the narrower hips and ass. 

Arthur smiled and tied Rani’s ankles to loops he made at the top of Mindy’s calf. Kelly did the same on the other side, watching the strands of rope as Arthur made the coupling. His ropework was more polished than hers, but she got the knots after a few tries. 

Arthur checked her work, ensuring the ropes were snug but tight on Mindy’s calves. He nodded his approval to Kelly and smacked both Mindy and Rani on the ass as he stood. “Hm… Now, for the pleasure part.” 

Arthur stepped away and returned with a pair of vibrators and a double-ended dildo he’d taken from Rani’s bag. He handed the vibrators to Kelly. “Why don’t you put these where they belong.” He said. “Just make sure Concubine and Whore are ready for them first. Once they’re in, set them on their highest setting.” 

Kelly nodded and took the vibrators in hand. To Arthur’s surprise, she returned to the line of kneeling girls, where Selene, Kat, and Katelyn had shifted to fill the gaps and watch. She held the vibrators in front of Selene’s and Kat’s faces. Selene took her cue and sucked on the vibrator, taking it into her mouth and wetting it as much as she could. 

Kat made a face and glanced at Arthur. She rolled her eyes. 

“If you don’t prepare this for Concubine, it’s going in dry.” Kelly warned Kat, who frowned, glared at Kelly, and then opened her mouth. Kelly pressed the tip against Kat’s lips, and Kat stilled but allowed Kelly to push it in and out of her mouth, wetting it as she grimaced. 

“Be a good girl.” Arthur told Kat, recognizing that she hadn’t begged not to or used her safewords. He thought he'd finally cracked her code. Defiance was her ‘I want you to make me do this’ standard. Begging not to was her genuine lack of desire. Reluctance was her typical obedience, play-acted to assuage whatever guilt or shame plagued her otherwise. 

Once both were slick with saliva, Kelly returned to Mindy and Rani. She pushed it into Rani first, who was hot, wet, and ready. Mindy was less prepared but still ready. Kelly moved their underwear, or in Rani’s case, her silk, to hold the vibrators in place. Then, she turned them on high. The reaction in the two girls was immediate as they lowered their chests to their arms, their elbows on the platform, their wrists straight ahead of them, tied to the inside of the trolley poles. 

“FUCK.” Rani spat. “That’s strong.” 

“Thank your Mistress.” Arthur instructed. 

“Thank you, Mistress.” Mindy said immediately. 

“Thank you, Mistress.” Rani said, glancing up at Kelly. 

Kelly shivered and stepped closer to Arthur. He held out a now well-lubed double-ended dildo. He’d lubed it up with flavored lube while Selene and Kat lubed the vibrators more naturally. He offered it to Kelly. “Now, this goes in their asses.” 

Kelly nodded and took it from him. She stood on the other side of the trolley opposite Arthur and lowered the dildo between Rani and Mindy, who were butt to butt, their thighs pressed together, and their legs tied to each other where they went under each other. She first pushed the tip against Rani’s sphincter then guided it in gently. 

“Ooh.” Rani cooed. “Thank you, Mistress.” 

Mindy was next, and Kelly pressed the lubed tip against her tiny hole and pushed it in with her manicured finger. It was harder going with Mindy, but Mindy whipped her head back and moaned. 

“Thank you, Mistress.” Mindy said. She squeezed her legs but couldn’t close them. 

“Do we have permission to cum?” Mindy asked, shifting back and realizing she could fuck her ass with the dildo if Rani pushed back at the same time. The two of them started ass fucking themselves with the double-ended dildo while the vibrators shoved into their pussies and trapped against their clits buzzed away at its overwhelming highest setting. 

“Not a blanket permission.” Arthur explained. “You must ask Mistress or I permission before you cum.” 

“Yes, my King.” Rani said, her breath panting. “Oh, fuck.” 

Arthur smiled and scooped Kelly into his arm as he turned her to face the other girls. She put her arm behind him and her other hand on his broad, sculpted chest. Together, they moved to the next trolley. 

“Babygirl, and Brat.” Arthur said. “Come here.” 

Kat and Katelyn rose and came over. Kat looked more nervous than Katelyn did. Arthur cupped her cheek and kissed her. To their surprise, Kelly mirrored him and did the same to Katelyn, who didn’t protest. On the contrary, Katelyn melted into the kiss, and they became far more passionate than Kat and Arthur who froze in surprise. 

“Well, that’s a pleasant surprise.” Arthur said. He knew Kelly was bi, but he assumed her roommate was hetero, like Kat. Then again, sexuality was a spectrum. Likewise, he didn’t mind if it was solely for his benefit, but they kept going as he folded another towel and laid it over the trolley's crossbar for padding. 

Kelly stopped the kiss, and Katelyn blushed crimson as she glanced around, but no one was judging them. Rani gave her a thumbs up. Mindy looked jealous. 

Kelly stepped away from Katelyn and mirrored Arthur, folding a towel over the opposite crossbar. 

“Are you bi?” Arthur asked Katelyn. 

“Maybe a little.” Katelyn glanced at Kelly. “I… I’ve never kissed a girl before without alcohol, but I wanted to know what that was like for a while.” 

“I’m glad you decided to indulge.” Arthur said. “Good girls explore their sexuality.” 

Katelyn blushed but watched as Arthur took Kat’s hand and led her to the trolley. 

"Stand on the platform and bend over the crossbar, hands by the ankles if you can.” Arthur instructed and helped Kat into place with his foot on the middle of the trolley so it didn’t tip on her. 

Kelly stepped onto the other side to keep the trolley from tipping. Katelyn trotted over to her and mirrored Kat as she climbed on and bent over the crossbar. 

“Is your shoulder okay with that?” Arthur asked Katelyn. 

“Yeah, it’s fine with my arm hanging toward the floor like this. A little uncomfortable, maybe, but not painful.” Katelyn assured him. 

“If it gets painful, let me know, immediately. The slightest twinge.” Arthur said. 

“Yes, Daddy.” Katelyn smiled. 

“Don’t tie her wrists.” He told Kelly. “But if she wants to be tied, you can fasten her ankles like I do Brat’s.” 

“Do you want to be tied?” Kelly asked Katelyn. 

“Yes, Momma.” Katelyn blushed when she said it and looked down. 

“Not too tight.” Arthur warned. “Use the column tie we used on Rani and Mindy, ankles only, and make sure you can fit your fingers under it.” 

“Yes, Daddy.” Kelly said and kissed his cheek. Her use of Katelyn’s title for him was intentional, judging by the purr in her voice. 

Arthur smirked and slapped Kelly’s ass in a playful swat. She cooed as she stepped away, and Arthur knelt behind Kat. He fastened her ankle cuffs to the poles. Then he clipped her wrist cuffs to her ankle cuffs so she was bent almost in half with her legs spread, her round ass on display. 

Katelyn was in the same position on the other side of the kart, though her back was straighter and more level with the platform below. Her hands could reach the platform and hold her up if she needed. 

Arthur checked Kelly’s work and nodded his approval. She’d used the same column tie on Katelyn’s ankles that they’d used on Rani and Mindy’s calves. The two of them were still on their other trolley, moaning occasionally and sawing back and forth as they slammed their asses together to fuck themselves with the dildo while they watched the others. 

Arthur checked Kat’s pussy lips and found her wet. She whipped her head around at him and blushed.

“Wifey. Fetch two more vibrators.” Arthur said. 

He watched as Kelly moved to the ones he’d laid out and picked up two. A rabbit vibrator and a thick, knotted one with an attached ass hook. She took both to Selene, who wetted them as best she could. Kat grimaced but didn’t protest.

Kelly stepped behind her and handed one to Arthur when he reached for it. He pushed the ass-hook vibrator into Kat from behind. The bulb popped into her and flexed as he pushed the vibrator part into Kat’s pussy. Kat squirmed and wiggled, testing the restraints as she gasped and closed her eyes in a moan. 

“Thank you, Sir.” Kat said quietly. 

“You’re welcome, Brat.” Arthur said, turning the vibrator to its middle setting. 

“Oh, fuck.” Kat bucked. “The ass vibrates too?” 

Arthur smirked. “You’ll be thankful for it in a moment.” 

Kelly moved to Katelyn and pulled her panties down. Katelyn didn’t protest and didn’t look behind her. She lifted her gaze to Kat and stared into her eyes as Kelly pushed the vibrator into Katelyn’s pussy. “Fuck that’s… Oh!” She said as Kelly turned the vibrator on. “Oh!” 

Kelly swatted her butt, the clap sounding soft and casual, then she pulled Katelyn’s panties back into place. 

“Fuck.” Katelyn shivered. 

“Oh, we haven’t even started the spankings yet.” Arthur said. “Just wait.” 

Katelyn’s eyes went wide, realizing how raised and revealed her ass was in this position. Kat had already noticed but knew what to expect. Arthur’s hand lingered on her ass for a moment, but he didn’t strike her. Instead, he swept Kelly away again, and they stood before Selene. 

“I’ve got something special planned for you, Slut.” Arthur said. “Are you ready?” 

“Yes, Master.” Selene said, bowing her head.