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Authors: B.B. Blaque

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Finally, Derrick made contact. As soon as she
heard his inviting voice on the phone her heart began to gallop,
her palms became wet. Strange, she’d never reacted to Derrick like
this before.

Derrick Destry had been a friend of Markus’
for many years. Calico knew him fairly well. She’d known his former
submissive in a strange sisterhood they sometimes shared. Through
this relationship she’d gotten a good feel for the man. His sub
always seemed happy and was well cared for. She knew Lucy wasn’t
fearful of him either.

Derrick and Lucy had played at different
clubs and house parties they attended. Though he always pushed her,
he never went beyond her limitations. Markus trusted Derrick enough
to allow him to occasionally join when he played with Calico. Even
with her eyes closed and back turned, she could distinguish between
lashes given by Derrick and those from her Master. Markus always
played much harder than Derrick. He knew her body better than
anyone could and knew when she was near the edge. Derrick was a
safe way to dip her foot into the pool Markus had chosen for
her.

After getting better acquainted with him on
Skype over the previous weeks, he would be arriving at
Domaine de la Butterfly
the next day. She swallowed hard,
knowing it was really going to happen. It was no longer just a
plan, it would be actions.
God, she hoped she could go through
with it.

She sat in the gazebo to chat with him for
the last time before Markus’ plan became reality. It excited her to
imagine him still having his hand on her life in this way.

“Hello Cali.” Derrick said when he signed in.
His dirty-blond, ruggedness was so different from her Master.
Markus’ beautifully contrasting features had attracted her
instantly. His dark hair, tan skin and steely gray eyes were breath
taking. His strong, soft hands were capable of such pleasure and
exquisite pain. The crisp white shirt against the dark suit in a
dirty alley; he was the epitome of yin-yang.

“Hello Sir. “ Calico responded. She relaxed
further each time they chatted. Derrick’s appearance was much more
relaxed than Markus’. With disheveled waves dancing around his
weathering face he looked more like a construction worker than a
suit. Under his blue collar demeanor was absolute white collar
etiquette and class. If you looked just right, you might see the
starched, white corners peeking from beneath the soft, worn clothes
that were certainly the highest quality of rumpled chic.

“Do you have everything ready for my
arrival?”

“Yes, Sir, everything is ready, exactly as
you wish.” She had to admit, she’d enjoyed preparing herself and
the estate for this new phase of life. She struggled to suppress
the guilt; this was Markus’ biding. He would want her to find
enjoyment in her service. His bidding or not, it didn’t make her
long for him any less, but it did shine a light of hope on the
future.

“I know I haven’t asked this of you before,
but I want to see.” He’d specifically not spoken about sex with
her. Letting her know him and learning about her would make the
transition easier. However, he knew breaking the ice would be
easier if the foreplay began tonight.

“What would you like to see Sir?” Calico
asked quietly. Prepared to do as he asked, she bubbled inside with
nervous energy.

“I want to see you. I want to see how you’ve
readied yourself for me.” Derrick knew he was acting for Markus but
he’d always found Cali delicious and this time he’d be alone with
her.

“Yes Sir.” Cali said as she stood up in front
of the webcam. “How may I serve you Sir?” she asked. Just asking
the question made her surge and become wet. The words she’d once
found so hard to say were now conditioned triggers.

“Slowly, take off your tank top. Peel it off
carefully and unwrap yourself.” He was already hard and rubbing his
cock through his lounge pants. He loved the suspense of watching
his gift unwrap itself.

She did as he asked, carefully revealing her
small breasts. Little, by little her triangle tan lines came into
view followed by the bottom of her puffy, pink areolas. She
imagined, not her own, but Markus’ hands, exposing her to his
friend. She trembled as the tank went over her head and was
discarded.

“Such beautiful tits baby, I can’t wait to
enjoy them. “ He continued to tease himself through his pants.
She’d always been fascinating to play with. He couldn’t wait to
have her completely and feel her wrapped around him for the first
time.

Calico could feel the breeze hitting her
nipples, making them hard as she performed for Derrick. The gazebo
was the perfect place to do this, she felt safe, even now.

“Let me see you gently rub your nipples….then
run your hand down your pretty little tummy until you get to your
panties….”

She traced her hand slowly down her flat, tan
stomach.

“That’s a good girl Cali…is that sweet, pussy
nice and wet for me?”He freed his cock from his pants and gently
touched it. He was going to extend his pleasure as long as he
could.

“Yes, it’s very wet for you Sir.” She knew it
was wet she enjoyed being lead this way. She’d been trained well to
respond and she never disappointed.

“Slide your hand down the front of your
panties…” Tentatively she made her way to the rosettes adorning the
top of her lacy, pink panties. Her fingertip pulled at the edge,
ready to disappear under the elastic before being abruptly stopped
by Derrick.

“No baby, tease the little cleft from the
outside…Yes Cali….that’s it…Now stop.” She was so obedient, the
thought made his shaft all the more hard. He knew he could have her
hot, young body in any way he desired. Markus had made nothing off
limits as long as he used protection, and he planned on using her
well.

“Turn around, let me see your tight little
ass….That’s a good girl…Bend over…..spread your legs for me.” He
stopped touching his cock, knowing he would come too easily if he
continued. He could control his desire, for now.

“I see you weren’t lying…that little pussy is
wet…I can see it through your panties….Get closer to your cam…I
want to see that little wet spot closer.” He commanded.

In a slow, fluid motion she pivoted toward
the cam, confirming he hadn’t imagined her obvious desire.

Markus was right; she did need to serve, to
be used. He knew her so well. She needed to be used desperately and
her wet panties were glaring evidence. She was coming alive as
Derrick teased her. She was coming of out of the darkness,
finally.

“Slowly peel those panties over your
ass…reveal yourself to me.” Derrick commanded seductively.

She felt Markus hovering near, pulling her panties
down and over her ass, settling just below her pussy. She was on
display for him and his friend was enjoying the gift. Her pussy
began to pulse lightly as the cool breeze kissed at her
lips….Markus’ fingers, touching and showing her.

Derrick took in every exquisite inch of her
display. He saw her bare, glistening little pussy…he knew he’d be
deep inside its pink folds tomorrow. Then he imagined her face when
he slammed balls deep into her ass for the first time. He needed to
see more as he resumed stroking his thick cock.

“Reach up and touch it…spread yourself for me
baby…I want to see it all…Mmm…That’s a good dirty girl…Your Master
would be so pleased with you.” He knew Markus would be sitting on a
chair, watching, orchestrating everything and smiling.

At the mention of her Master, Calico’s
response grew more concentrated. Just hearing those words validated
all the yearning in her soul. She was doing as she’d been trained,
she was obeying. At the revelation, the guilt started to melt away,
like butter on warm bread it changed shape, was absorbed and made
into something luscious.

“Now turn around…I want to see you touch that
beautiful pussy…Slide your fingers up and down that little slit.”
Derrick fisted his cock with one hand as he massaged his balls with
the other. He could almost taste her sweetness and the joy of
feeling her submit beneath him. He was going to show her how right
Markus had been to choose him. He would take her in ways that would
honor his friend’s decision. He would go above and beyond
Don’t
worry man, I got your back!

“That little slit is so pretty baby…so wet
and ready to be filled…I know how badly you must need it…you need
to be used don’t you?” He wanted her to tell him, the more she did
the more he’d let loose with the plans they’d devised.

“Yes Sir…I need to be used…my pussy aches for
it…my heart needs it….I can’t wait to be used by you Sir.
Please…Use me for your pleasure…in any way.” She begged for what
she needed. She needed to be used, hard and completely. Her purpose
was service and without one to serve she’d been a shadow.

Watching Derrick stroke his cock to her
exposure sent tingles and sparks bouncing through her. She loved
him getting off on her vulnerability and desire.
She imagined
Markus feeding her the cock of his friend, rubbing its hardness on
her lips and shoving it into her mouth. The grip around Derrick’s
cock was Markus’ and she would take it anyway he wanted to give
it.

“You need to make me come don’t you? That’s
what you need… you need to come for me…You need me to fuck your
holes until you can’t take anymore and then you will beg for more.”
His pace quickened as he neared the edge, he knew he would fuck her
just like that, it was as Markus wished.

“Yes Sir, I do…I need to make you cum Sir. I
need you to fuck me for your pleasure and beyond my control. Your
command is my desire. Use me Sir, please.” Calico was on the edge
of orgasm. Her wetness had grown and covered her pussy completely.
She hoped he’d grant release tonight. She was so desperately on the
threshold and ready to tumble into the arms of longing….to just let
go.

“Lay back and spread your legs. I want to
watch you come for me. I know you’re close and I want to see your
face and body as you do.” He‘d watched her come for Markus; it was
always such a monumental outpouring of energy.

Calico didn’t say anything before dropping
back onto the pillows. She did as she was told and positioned
herself to be seen in all ways. She continued to rub her clit,
sliding into the wetness and returning to tease anew. She could
feel it, building, her pussy clenched with urgency; she was
close.

Derrick watching everything and the sound of
his cock being stroked added to her ardor. She listened to his
breathing and the slick sound of his hand,
Markus’ hand
,
sliding up and down the shaft. She couldn’t wait to feel him taking
her, using her, exploring. She was almost there.

“Stick your fingers in baby, I want to see
how wet they are…that’s it…now suck them like you’ll suck my cock
tomorrow, right out of your wet, little pussy …Show me how you’ll
devour my cock.” He was about to come but he’d watch her first,
only then would he let it all go. This was his show. He was the
director.

“Please Sir…may I come for you? Please…let me
please you Sir. Please. Please….please.” She begged, through
pressed, panting lips as her body began to contort and arch toward
the webcam.

This was what he’d been waiting for. This was
the beginning of the quake that would come with beautifully,
powerful aftershocks.

“Yes, come for me. Make your Master proud
Cali…We’re watching you and we want to see you come baby! Come
now!” He commanded.

With permission Calico rubbed in the way
she’d denied herself. She knew if she didn’t stop she’d be
disobedient, now, she could go all out. She rubbed her clit and
built it back to the edge. It didn’t take long and she was on the
peak, ready to soar. Her body began quivering. She hadn’t felt so
right since… She felt connected again as she let go and allowed it
to take her over. Her legs tensed and relaxed in rhythm with her
orgasm, pussy pulsing with an increasing beat. Her body responded
and her thoughts vanished into nothingness.
Everything was
sensation!

Derrick watched the shameless display on his
monitor, he’d hoped for this. It wasn’t forced or contrived; it was
the beauty of Cali.

Feeling the rhythm within subsiding, she felt
the start of the wonderful aftershocks. She rose and fell with each
intense jolt of electricity coursing through her body. She knew it
was almost over and relished each jolt as it retreated from her
body. The residual glow surrounding her was almost tangible.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you Sir.” She
said almost whispering.

“Cali that was a vision, I can’t wait to see
it while I fuck you. I can’t wait to feel you come on my cock. I
want to harness that energy, for my pleasure.” He was stroking his
cock with renewed passion. It was his intention that she let go
with him this way. Now, he could resume pursuit of his own
pleasure.

“Kneel in front of the cam baby. I want to
see your face… imagine kneeling before me…show me how you long to
please.” He watched as her glowing face came into full view. He
could see it in her eyes; she was still high from the orgasm and
utterly pliable. Knowing he could easily bend her in this state
gave him such a rush, his shaft stiffened as he neared the breaking
point. The things they’d planned for this trip pushed him over. He
couldn’t wait to have her.

Calico watched as Derrick neared release. She
wanted to please her Master, please Derrick. She sucked on her
fingers seductively, licking and sucking imagining his dick in her
mouth. She looked up into the cam; she wanted him to see her,
wanting his pleasure. His eyes closed only momentarily, his
breathing quickened as he pumped his hardness intently. He watched
her mouth, sucking. Those lips were so inviting and as her pink
tongue darted in and out.
He could almost feel her sucking
him.

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