WIP: Harem House Chapter 23 Part 5

Selene was in the bathroom, taking out the vibe and plug. While preparing for training, Rani pushed the clothes out of the way to clear space by the bed. She hung a clean white sheet from the ceiling by two hooks at the foot of her bed. 

Rani giggled when there was an unmistakable sigh of relief from the bathroom. Selene had pulled out the surprisingly large butt plug. Then, Rani set up the tripod for her video camera. For lighting, she added a ring light pointed toward it from the window, bathing the bed in bright light when combined with the overhead. 

“Wow.” Selene sounded surprised when she came out of the bathroom, still dressed. “This almost looks like a professional porn shoot.” She scoffed. “It's almost like you've done this before.”

Rani winked. “I've done some videography, but I'm better with still photography. I've taken plenty of photoshoots of myself.” She admitted. “I thought about starting a solo cam career, but I don't have the time. When I'm here, I usually do homework. No time to run a porn empire.”

Selene nodded and giggled. Rani was the type of woman who didn’t see any shame in sex work, and Selene liked her for that. 

They stood awkwardly, looking at one another, each waiting for the other to begin. They were both fully clothed, but Selene felt naked. 

“You still want to do this?” Rani asked. 

“Yes.” Selene said determinedly. 

“I had an idea as to how.” Rani said. She presented Selene with a duffel bag from the closet. 

Unlike Arthur's trunk or briefcase, the duffel didn't contain any tools for punishment or restraint, but it was filled with toys for female pleasure. Dildos, vibrators, clips, plugs, and other items in every shape, size, color, and texture Selene could imagine. 

Rani plunged her hand into the duffel as Selene held it in her arms and produced a long, thick, black rubber cock impaled through what looked like a thong. A double-sided strap-on. 

Arthur's dick was bigger, was Selene's first thought, but it was close enough girth-wise at the base that the substitution might work well enough for training.

“Let's do the oral first. If you don't mind, Mistress.” Rani teased her. “So… Strip and put this on.” 

“Hey, you're my slave tonight.” Selene reminded her. “I'll decide who wears this first.” 

Rani raised an eyebrow and smirked when Selene snatched it away after her momentary hesitation.

“Do you want to record a message for Arthur to get us started?” Rani asked. She moved to the bed and sat on the side, her feet on the floor.

“Good idea.” Selene agreed. She set the duffel bag on a nearby pile of clothes and sat beside Rani on the bed, facing the camera.

Rani activated the camera with a remote control. Selene stared at the red light and giggled at it.

“What should we say?” Selene asked.

“Whatever you want to say to him.” Rani laughed.

“Hi, Master.” Selene waved. “I don't know when you'll watch this, but Rani and I thought we'd record a little gift for you tonight. You gave us permission to cum tonight, so we're gonna make use of it.” Selene giggled. “I'm going to teach your concubine how to take you in her throat. And she's going to teach me how to take you in my ass. I hope you enjoy watching us, Master. And if we're very good, I hope you let us fuck you while you watch this.” 

Selene smiled, and Rani joined in before she turned off the camera with a click.

“Okay, let's get a shot of you in front of the window.” Rani suggested. “The closed blinds provide a decent backdrop, and you can strip for him. I'll put on some music if you want.”

“Hmm…” Selene had a slightly better idea. “I think I'll recite my mantra and remove my clothes piece by piece rather than dance. I'd need more room to dance.” 

“Okay. You do what you want. I'll follow you with the camera.” Rani agreed.

“And then I'll do the same for you?” Selene asked. 

“Yeah.” Rani said. She smiled and got behind the camera, turning it and lining up the lights and camera while Selene knelt between the two beds, still fully clothed.

She knelt there, her sweater over the t-shirt Arthur cut, showing off her stomach and the start of her curved hips. Her black jeans weren't particularly alluring, but she considered her boots sexy. 

Selene nodded to Rani, who turned the camera on. 

Selene remained in the kneeling Nadu pose, her hands turned palms up on her thighs, her back straight, her knees spread, and her butt sitting back on her heels.

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

She rocked back and stood. “I will eagerly see to your needs and serve you with my whole heart.”

Selene rolled her shoulders and let the white sweater over her clothes slide down her arms. “I eagerly give you my body and want you to use me as you see fit.”

She touched the collar at her throat. “I will wear the signs of my submission with pride.”

She took off her right boot. “I eagerly obey you in all things. I know that you will take care of me as my Master.” She took off her left boot.

She lifted her cropped t-shirt over her head and offered it to the camera before letting it drop. “I am your slave, Master. Your plaything.” Her breasts were round handfuls of pale flesh topped with tiny nipples that could have poked through steel. 

Selene unbuttoned her jeans and shoved them partway down her thighs, revealing the thong she wore. “Your fuck toy. Your pet.” She finished taking off her pants as she continued. “I am whatever you need me to be to bring you pleasure, and I will seek to bring you pleasure in all things.” 

She turned around, bent over, and peeled down the thong. She showed off her bubble butt and toned ballerina legs with every move. “I am owned, cared for, and safe with you, Master.” 

Selene spun to face the camera and returned to the Nadu position, her eyes on the lens as she descended. 

She broke eye contact, looked at the floor, and rolled her shoulders back to thrust out her breasts. “Please, Master, use your slut.” 

Silence fell, and Selene maintained the position.

“That was hot as fuck.” Rani piped up, which made Selene smile, blush, and look away. 

Selene smiled and stood. “Thank you.” She said to Rani and then stepped aside. “Your turn.” 

Rani raised an eyebrow but shrugged and swapped places with Selene. “Yes, Mistress.” 

Rani looked at the camera, and Selene adjusted it from the other side of the tripod. She zoomed in on Rani’s face, her gold nose ring piercing, and her gold eyebrow stud shining in the light against her dark Indian skin. 

“Hi, Master.” Rani began. “I lost a bet against your slut and brat today, so your slut is making me her bitch this evening.” 

Selene giggled from behind the camera. 

Rani smirked. “As your concubine, I must learn to please you like the others do. As your queen, I need to educate them to please you. So, your slut and I have agreed to an exchange. I hope you like it.” 

Selene zoomed out as Rani turned away from the camera. She bent at the waist, stuck out her apple-bottom butt, and unzipped her calf-length boots first. Rani snapped up and stepped out of her shoes, placing her feet on either side, and Selene adjusted the camera to her new height, keeping her in the center of the frame. 

With her back still turned to the camera, Rani rolled the open flannel shirt off her shoulders, baring her back to the camera first, with the halter top straps running behind her neck and across the middle of her back. Rani reached down and peeled off the shirt from the front, hiding her breasts from the view of the camera. She turned to look over her shoulder at the lens, not letting it see what she was doing, as she rubbed her hands down the front of her body to the waist of her jeans. Rani unfastened the button and wiggled her hips a little as she lowered the zipper. 

She turned to face the camera, her arms hiding her breasts in a V as she opened her jeans, showing off a patch of dark hair beneath sheer white panties. She pushed the jeans down from the front, keeping her breasts covered and pressed flat against her body so they spilled out from behind her arms. When she snapped back up, she covered them by crossing her arms over her chest and touching her opposite shoulders. Rani kicked her jeans toward the camera and turned around to show off the panties wedged and splitting her massive ass cheeks, which she wiggled for the show. 

Selene was silent as she watched, enraptured by Rani’s every movement as she hooked her fingers into the waistband and lowered the panties. She bent to follow them down her legs and brought them up. She tossed them behind the camera, and Selene caught them before tossing them onto the bed. 

Rani then knelt and assumed her closest approximation of the Nadu position. 

Selene couldn’t help but come around the camera and fix Rani’s position with her foot, prodding her and moving her into better form. 

“You wanted me to learn oral first, yes, Mistress?” Rani asked. 

“Yes.” Selene answered. She held the double-sided strap-on to the camera and smirked. She took the interior dildo in her hand and held it up, then dropped her mouth over it, swallowing it down to her fist clamped around its base. She worked her head up and down a few times until it glistened with her saliva. Then she lowered it, pressed it against her folds, and slid it in. She strapped it in place and tightened everything, leaving the external dildo waving in front of Rani’s face. 

“Show me what you can do right now.” Selene said. “Go down as far as you can without gagging.” 

Rani leaned forward and looked up at Selene, making eye contact as she took the strap-on past her lips and into her mouth by only a few inches. She made a show of sucking and tonguing it, but she stopped before it reached the back of her tongue. 

Selene stood there with her feet apart, feeling the subtle movements of the dildo inside her as Rani’s head bobbed back and forth. It was lightly pleasurable, but only lightly. She’d need to fuck Rani to feel fucked herself. 

“You can’t go any deeper than that?” Selene pressed. 

Rani withdrew. “No, Mistress.”

“Okay.” Selene nodded. “This time, take it until you gag.” 

“And if I throw up?” Rani asked. 

Selene sighed. She was tired of dealing with vomit tonight, but she knew it was a risk. “Swallow it back down, for fuck’s sake.” 

Rani didn’t look pleased with Selene’s response to her protest, but she was willing to give it the old college try. She leaned forward, took the dildo into her mouth, past her lips, behind her teeth, sliding along to the back of her tongue until she felt the tip press the spot along the roof of the mouth that made her instinctively gag, and she whipped her head off of the rubber and coughed. 

“Hm…” Selene said. “We have a few options, I think. You’ll need to practice, obviously. Tongue-scraping with your toothbrush can help; swallowing rather than coughing will train a good response. Another method they suggest is distraction pain.” 

“Who suggests?” Rani asked curiously. 

“Websites in my browsing history.” Selene answered with a devious smirk. “I told you, I’ve been researching.” 

Rani nodded. “Okay. Distraction pain, like what?” She asked. Rani wasn’t someone who considered pain to be arousing, not like Mindy, but she was willing to try it if it wasn’t too bad. 

“I want you to pinch your tits.” Selene instructed. “This time, as you go down, pinch your tit with your right hand. I want you to make a fist with your right hand, with your thumb in it. And as soon as you start feeling discomfort in your mouth, I want you to squeeze.” 

Rani appeared dubious, but she didn’t balk or tell Selene to fuck off. She straightened a little and prepared herself. Her nipple piercing made it a little tricky to pinch herself, but Rani worked it out by pinching the underside of her breast. She left her left fist between her legs, rubbing herself on it slightly. Then she leaned forward and took Selene’s strap-on into her mouth again. She sucked and swallowed against it and was surprised to find initial success. 

Selene watched as Rani leaned forward and took the dildo further than before. It wasn’t a complete success. She wasn’t deep-throating, but this time, the tip was able to press against the entrance to her throat without Rani gagging or coughing. 

“Good girl.” Selene said, not thinking. 

Rani held her position on the dildo for a second, took a deep breath through her nose, and then slid forward just a little more, pushing the dildo’s head into her throat. She gagged, despite her attempts to distract herself, and then yelped at the pain. Worse, she felt like she couldn’t breathe and shoved Selene away. 

Selene, smaller than Rani and not braced against the shove, staggered back from it and fell onto Rani’s bed, laughing. Rani coughed and sputtered and swallowed down the bile that rose in her throat as she turned her head away just in case. 

“I told you.” Rani panted. “I can’t do it.” 

“Nonsense.” Selene said. “You just need to practice.” 

“Ugh.” Rani shook her head. “Why? Why am I doing this? It’s just a bit of foreplay, and it’s not like he won’t cum by stroking or fucking, right? Besides, he’s got you, Mindy, and Kelly, who can all deep-throat him like pros. Why would he waste time trying to fuck my face when he has you for that?” 

Selene sat up on the bed and shook her head. 

“Because we aren’t you.” Selene said. “I want to help you give Master the gift of taking him into your throat. I want to help you receive the gift of Master’s cock in every hole. Only you can give yourself to him. Does that make sense? He might have my throat, Whore’s, or Mistress’ any time he likes, but if he wants yours, I want you to be able to give it to him. It’s the same reason I want your help with anal.” She said. “He might have your ass, or Whore’s, any time he wants them, right? But I want him to be able to fuck my ass whenever he wants to, wherever he wants to, and not have to suggest he use one of his other women when he wants to use me.” 

Rani’s frown faded as Selene spoke, and she gulped as she pictured it. “Fuck.” Rani shook her head and got back into the Nadu position. “That was hot.” 

“Thank you.” Selene smiled. “Now, let’s go again. I want you to keep trying until you can take a full inch of this fake cock into your throat without dying. That’s all we need for tonight.” 

Rani nodded and waited patiently as Selene stood up again and resumed her position. This time, Selene stood with one foot slightly behind her, just in case. Rani worked her way up to it, not diving straight for where she’d left off but building up the sucking and the playing to get used to the feeling in her mouth. She still had to use distraction methods to keep from gagging on the dildo in her mouth after a certain point. Still, she eventually grew to be able to let the dildo press against her throat entrance without gagging immediately so long as she was distracted. 

“Swallow.” Selene reminded her. “Clench your thumb. Hold it tight.” 

Selene’s words were as much encouragement as instructions, and Rani did her best to obey. There was roughly a half hour of footage before Rani finally managed to take half an inch of the cock into her throat without gagging and dying on it. More than that, though, she couldn’t repress the instinct no matter how hard she squeezed her tits or her thumbs. 

Selene finally relented. “Half an inch is good enough for tonight, I think.” She said. “I’m getting tired, and I still want you to teach me anal.” 

Rani nodded. “Yes, Mistress.” 

Selene started unstrapping the strap-on and slowly pulled it out. It was slick and slid out easily. She was immensely turned on and stimulated without any release for most of the night, and now she knew what was coming. 

“Where’s that plug you had in?” Rani asked. 

Selene fetched it while Rani put on the strap, fucking herself with it for a few strokes and then strapping it in place. She pulled some lube from a drawer under her bed and turned the camera toward the bed. 

“Okay.” Rani said as Selene handed her the plug. “We’re going to use distractions, but we’re going to use distraction pleasure instead of pain.” She told Selene. 

“Same difference.” Selene shrugged but smirked. “Where do you want me?” 

“Bend over the bed, Mistress.” Rani instructed. “Put one hand between your legs so you can play with yourself, and use the other to grip the sheets. Maybe put a pillow under your hips?” She added after Selene moved into position. 

Selene grabbed the pillow from the bed and put it under her hips, lifting her backside even more. The balls of her feet were still on the floor with her legs spread. 

Rani stood behind her and gently pressed the tip of the strap-on against Selene’s lower lips from behind. Selene moaned. “I’m tempted to fuck you with this.” Rani smirked. “It’d feel good for both of us, and you’d be a little more relaxed after an orgasm, which might help.” 

Selene was quiet for a moment. “If you think it will help.” Selene said. “I submit to your judgment. You’re the teacher now.” 

Rani smirked and gently ran her fingertips along Selene’s ass. The first genuinely sexual touch between them. She watched the goosebumps spike along Selene’s back, and Rani smiled as she saw the light from the camera glisten between Selene’s legs. She probed her with her fingers, grazing her skin in firm strokes until she came to Selene’s pussy. She slid a finger inside and rubbed Selene’s clit gently with her knuckle. 

Selene gasped and parted her legs a little wider. 

“You’re sure you’re not bi?” Rani asked. 

Selene looked at her over her shoulder. “Just fuck me, bitch.” 

Rani smirked, notched the tip of the strap-on against Selene’s pussy lips, and shoved her hips forward. She entered Selene in one steady stroke, and Selene cooed in delight. She wiggled a little and pressed herself back to plunge down further, but the back of her thighs hit Rani’s hips and couldn’t go any further. 

Rani started sawing back and forth, fucking Selene in steady strokes. She took some lube, putting it on her fingers and the plug. Then she looked down at Selene’s cute bubble butt and bit her bottom lip. “Master’s going to love tearing this ass up.” Rani said. “Just imagine his cock, even bigger than this. I can’t believe it fits in your pussy, much less this small pink hole.” She pressed her lubed finger against Selene’s asshole, and Selene moaned in response. 

“Master’s little slut.” Rani continued. “No wonder he loves fucking you. You’re so small and tight. And you’re such a masochist. It must be painful when he finally loses that steady sense of self-control and starts fucking you like a proper slut.” 

Selene moaned louder, and Rani slipped a finger into her sphincter, pressing one finger in and pumping while she fucked her. Her asshole was tight, and she clenched unconsciously, squeezing Rani’s finger like a vice. 

“Relax, slut. Pinch something else.” Rani slapped her ass with her free hand. 

Selene gasped and shoved her face into the mattress. She murmured something, then moaned. Rani felt her loosen up a little, but still not enough. She circled her finger around, stretching Selene a little until she could fit a second finger. 

Selene was starting to get overstimulated with the sensation of it all, but that didn’t slow her down from playing with her clit. She rubbed herself while Rani fucked her with the strap-on and fingered her asshole. “It feels weird.” Selene panted.

“You are weird.” Rani reminded her. “Look at the camera. Tell Master how good it feels.” 

“Ugh.” Selene grunted as she turned her head. It took her a moment to find the camera, but eventually, she spotted it at an angle from them, looking over Rani’s shoulder. “Master… It feels so good.” She panted. “Not as good as your cock, but-” She gasped as Rani slapped her ass again and quivered. “Thank you, Mistress.” 

Rani laughed and moved her fingers away, giving Selene some short-lived relief. She pressed the tip of the lubed plug against Selene and massaged her hole with it. Selene moaned again and raked her hand across the mattress. 

“Do it.” Selene gasped. 

Rani pressed the plug against her, and she felt Selene brace herself. “Relax.” Rani reminded her. “If you don’t let it in, it will hurt.” She realized that might not deter Selene, but she had to warn her anyway. 

Selene nodded, relaxing a minuscule amount, and pushed herself back against Rani’s strap-on. “Oh, Master.” Selene panted. “You should make your concubine fuck all of your girls. She’s really good at it.” 

Rani smiled and started pumping harder into Selene. She tried to give Selene time to adjust as she gently pressed the plug forward, but it was still a tough push before the bulb finally plopped through and filled Selene. 

Selene cried out as the plug stretched her, filled her, and made her feel as though she were about to burst. She rubbed furiously at her clit, as if trying to punish it, and she let go of the mattress to squeeze her breast to distract her from the plug. The combination of that, and Rani’s strap-on pumping into her cunt, was all too much. She bit the mattress and clenched down on everything as she came, her hand going still as her thighs slammed together, trapping her hand. 

Rani tried to pull the strap-on out of her, but Selene clung to it fiercely with her internal muscles. It might have pulled off Rani if it hadn’t been strapped on. Rani pulled it out sharply, making Selene gasp and claw at the bed. 

“Now that you’re nice and relaxed…” Rani smirked. The strap-on wasn’t as wide as the plug, so Rani knew it would have stretched her out a bit. The plug slid out with less effort than it went in, given how lubed up she was, but pressing into her ass with the strap-on was a little more difficult. Selene grunted and wiggled, but it slid in enough to make her arch her back. 

The dildo was well-lubed, and Selene’s hole was relaxed and stretched out, but she wasn’t accustomed to taking it up the ass. The strap-on reached further than the plug, and the feeling was very different. She wiggled a little more, and Rani held her hips to hold her still. 

“When this is done…” Rani panted. “I need to cum.” 

“I’ll take care of you.” Selene promised. “Just fuck my ass so I can learn how to please Master.” 

Rani giggled, slapped her on the ass again, and then fucked her. 

Between Rani slamming her back and forth, driving her into the pillow beneath her, and Selene fingering herself with one hand and groping her breasts with the other, it didn’t take her long to cum again. She was shaking, bucking, and finally rolled over with her naked thighs clamped together as she twitched and spasmed her orgasm. 

Rani stepped back and took off the strap-on. She adjusted the camera and then climbed onto the bed. Selene was curled up at the foot of the bed, so Rani reclined at its head, laying herself out for the camera in all her beautiful jewelry but nude form. “May I cum now, Mistress?” Rani asked. 

Selene smiled. She sat up and looked directly at the camera. “Part of our arrangement tonight was for your concubine to show me how to please a woman for the next time you order me to pleasure one for you, Master. I think this harem girl has earned her reward, don’t you?” 

It was a rhetorical question to a man who would watch this scene much later, so Selene and Rani assumed a positive answer. Rani spread her legs a little wider and started playing with herself. Her fingers spread her labia, and she crooked her fingers along her folds, rubbing herself from the bottom, along the inside, to the very top. 

Selene crawled toward her on the mattress and lowered her body between Rani’s thighs.

Rani raised an eyebrow but was silent as Selene kissed along the inside of her thigh. 

Selene turned her body slightly to show her breasts to the camera and lifted Rani’s hand away from her pussy. She sucked Rani’s fingers, one by one, then licked her lips. Selene lowered her face to Rani’s crotch and started licking while Rani held her ponytail braid and rested her head against the headrest. 

“Slower.” Rani said. “You have to start slow, even when the tongue is as wet and hot as yours.” 

Selene slowed down, her tongue traveling at a cruel pace along Rani’s insides from the top to the bottom of her lips. Rani was wet and ready, but her lips seemed to open readily to Selene’s probing tongue. 

Rani’s breathing shifted to slow and heavy. “That’s it.”

Selene kept going, patiently letting her tongue explore. 

“Use your lips too, not just the tongue.” Rani instructed, and Selene obeyed. 

Selene kissed Rani’s pussy and licked upward in purposeful flicks of her tongue as she did so. 

Rani’s breath quickened. “Oh, Master. Your slut is so obedient. So good at following instructions.” She looked at the camera as though she were looking Arthur in the eyes. “You should make her please all your women.” She said. “She’s very good at it. Maybe you can use her as a reward when we do something that pleases you.” 

Selene moaned into Rani’s cunt, and Rani clutched Selene’s head at the vibration, pushing herself against Selene’s face even more than before. 

“I guess it might not work for your bratty girl.” Rani mused but smiled. “But between you and I, Master? I think Slut here would love to be forced to pleasure her sister. And I think her sister would love to be forced to endure it.” 

Selene moaned again, and Rani arched her back a little. 

“That’s good.” Rani moaned. “Now, use a finger. Slide it in gently!” She protested as Selene practically rammed her finger into Rani’s sopping cunt. 

Selene added her finger and slowed down when Rani told her to. She continued fingering Rani, though. She hooked her finger and slid it along the base of Rani’s hole while she worked the upper part and the clit, with her tongue. 

“Oh, Master.” Rani panted. “My King…” She looked at the camera. “I’m going to-” She didn’t get a chance to finish her sentence as Selene suddenly picked up her pace, and Rani’s words morphed into an incoherent moan. She clenched forward, curling, gripping the sheets, and then her back arched, slamming her shoulders against the headboard as she shook violently from the pleasure tearing through her body. She went to scream something, but Selene, realizing the noise about to happen through instinct and having been present for some of Kat’s orgasms, clamped her mouth over Rani’s, muffling it in time. 

The two embraced as Rani twitched and writhed before finally going slack and slumping against the mattress with Selene lying on top of her. Rani’s breathing was fierce and heavy for a few breaths, then gradually slowed. 

Selene, exhausted, realized how comfortable and warm Rani was but didn’t want to fall asleep just yet. She got up and stepped in front of the camera. 

“Good night, Master.” She said and turned off the camera. She was going to clean up, but when she returned to the bed to ask Rani if she had any paper towels, she was asleep. It was late, and they’d been pretty busy with everything. The pleasure was enough to make Rani a husk of herself and a tired one at that. 

Selene did what she could, cleaning up and putting away their toys. Then she joined Rani on the bed, for warmth if nothing else. The two fell asleep beside one another, with Selene curled into Rani’s side and thoughts of Master in her head. She couldn’t wait to see his reaction to their little video.