This is another story written for my Mentor, Jack. He wanted me to explore the subject of poly relationships, even though He knew this was a hard thing for me to do.

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My Master has asked me to find another female sub to join us for an evening. He wants someone that is about my height, bisexual, attractive, and sufficiently submissive to obey Him for an evening of BDSM. i am nervous about this. i am afraid to admit that if He is with another sub, He will enjoy her so much that He will have no further use for me. But i will not disobey him; i will do as he asks and take the risk. i really want to ask him why he feels the need to have another sub, but i can't seem to find the courage. I just don’t understand. And i am afraid of what his answer will be. i torment myself, while looking around for a suitable sub.

i talk with a few friends, make a few inquiries, and find a woman who is 10 years younger than me, black hair, blue eyes, shapely, and submissive. Currently un-owned, she agrees to meet with us. We meet over coffee, and engage in vanilla chat for a while - my Master wants her to feel comfortable with us. After a while we go outside and take a walk so he can tell her specifically what he has in mind. During this outside conversation, i do not speak. Master talks with her about the activities in which he intends to engage with her, and limits. All seems in order, and she agrees. He arranges to pick her up on Saturday evening.

When it is time to pick her up, he tells me to undress. He puts a leash on my collar and W/we get in the car, me nude but for my collar, and I pray a cop does not stop us for anything. We pick her up and bring her back to His house. Inside, in the living room, He removes my leash and has us stand in the center of the room.  He sits in a comfortable chair and instructs me to undress her, one garment at a time. When she is nude, he has me put ankle and wrist cuffs on her, and he has her put wrist and ankle cuffs on me. i am instructed to touch her breasts. He tells me how to touch them, and how hard, how to move my fingers, etc.

He has me caress them gently, rub the nipples with my fingertips, then massage them more firmly, then knead them roughly with the heels of my hands, pinching and twisting her nipples. She is moaning and i hate to admit it but i am wet. He has me stop, and he instructs her to do the same to me. Then i am moaning, acutely aware of His eyes on us. After a while he has her stop and finger my pussy. He asks her if i am wet and she says yes. He instructs her to put her fingers in my mouth to be cleaned. We both comply. Then he has me finger her pussy, and asks if she is wet, and she is. Then i am to put my fingers in her mouth to be cleaned. Then he instructs us to finger each other, 2 fingers, then 3, fucking each other, then put our fingers in each other's mouths and taste each other at the same time. i can't believe i am doing this.

He gets up out of the chair and instructs us to undress him together, and we do. We are then to kneel, kiss his feet, then work our way up to his cock, and eat him together. i hate sharing him with her, but he is so enjoying himself, and i can’t help myself. He looks so happy. He lets us both lick and suck him, and instructs us each to wrap the fingers of one hand around his cock and together bring him to climax.

When he is ready to cum, he pushes our heads together to put our faces close together, cheek to cheek, lips almost touching at the corners, and he tells us to aim for our mouths but to keep them closed. He cums on our faces - on our cheeks, mouths, and chins. And he commands us to lick each other's faces clean. He strokes our hair, and tells us what good little sluts we are. He instructs us to go into the bedroom. i know the way so she follows me, both of us crawling on hands and knees while He follows her.

In the bedroom, in the alcove, he has us stand under the ceiling hook and chain. He binds my wrists and her wrists both together to the end of the chain. We are very close together, back to back, asses touching each other's since we are about the same height. He stands there, looking at us, then walks slowly around us, groping our tits, slapping them hard a few times, both of us beginning to breathe more heavily.

He gets a flogger and flogs our tits. It is a strange feeling for me to be touching another woman, and having Him use both of us at the same time. i feel both jealousy and the desire to please Him, and can't seem to reconcile the two. i try hard to stop thinking and just feel with my body. i love it when he flogs my tits and although i hate to share this activity with her, i imagine she loves it as much as i do. i have to stop thinking!

After flogging, he tells me to turn around and face her. i comply, but i stand back a little trying to keep our tits from touching. He smiles and gets a spreader bar and clips our ankle cuffs to the same bar. Our bodies are plastered together, arms overhead, bound together, face to face, tits squashed against tits, pussy to pussy, legs spread and bound to the same bar. We put our heads to the side a little so my right cheek is next to her left. He tells her to kiss his slave on the mouth. She compiles. i have never been kissed by a woman! i think again, i can't believe i'm doing this. i wonder what else i'd do for him. And i wonder if i am enjoying it because i'm doing it for him, or if i am enjoying it for its own sake. i try not to think about it.

He tells her to fuck my mouth with her tongue and she turns around and complies. And we are to continue kissing in this way until he tells us otherwise. And he changes the flogger with a riding crop and lashes our asses while we are fucking each other's mouths. i can't believe how aroused i am and i unconsciously grind my pussy against hers as i moan into her mouth. i know i have not been permitted to cum, and neither has she. He goes back and forth between my ass and hers until mine is on fire and i assume hers is too.

We are moaning, kissing, breathing heavily, and grinding against each other. And he stops whipping and comes closer, putting a hand in my crotch, and i assume his other hand is in hers. i can tell his head is close to ours, fingering us, while we are kissing each other, and i can feel a climax begin to build. My legs start to tremble.

He withdraws his hand and tells us to stop kissing and we both let out a little sound, sort of like a groan of frustration. He smiles as he removes her ankles from the bar, and removes her wrists from the chain. He puts his face close to mine and kisses me and tells me that he wants me to watch them together. He leads her to the bed, me still standing there with my arms bound over my head and legs spread with the bar.

He has her bend over, arms outstretched, on the edge of the bed, legs spread, ass exposed, and he fucks her wet pussy. And He paddles her ass with a large nylon-bristle brush, and she is panting and moaning. And i can see He is enjoying himself and i am torn. i want Him to be happy, but I hate the fact that it is someone else who is pleasing Him. He asks her if she would like to be fucked in the ass, and she says,

"Yes, please, Sir."

He pulls out and enters her ass and begins fucking her again, her moans continuing, and He is breathing heavier and beginning to grunt. And my clit is throbbing watching them. It feels surreal, watching Him with her. He is still smacking her ass with the brush, and He cums inside her. He instructs her to kneel and clean his cock, and she does. Then He asks her if she would like to cum, and she looks up at Him and replies again

"Yes, please, Sir."

He tells her she must earn this reward. He gives her a wooden paddle and tells her to paddle my ass. She walks over to me and starts smacking the wood against my ass and i close my eyes. He comes closer and i can hear His voice in my ear,

"Keep your eyes on mine, my little slut."

i open my eyes and watch him stand back. His gaze is steady and reveals nothing. i am in torment, foolishly wishing He could not see on my face what I am feeling. After a while, He tells her to stop, and that she has earned the privilege of cumming, and he breaks eye contact with me, and my gaze is released.

He tells her to lie down on the bed, face up. He ties her in spread eagle fashion to the bed. The way He usually ties me, in the bed that I usually share with him. i hate this. i can only imagine how He will make her cum for Him. Will He do to her what He usually does to me? Will He enjoy her more? i am so ashamed of myself. If i love him and truly want to serve Him and truly want Him to be happy, then why can't i just accept His need to be with this woman?

He walks over to me, and i lower my eyes; i am close to tears and i feel so miserable i can't bring myself to look at Him. He tells me that for being a good slave, and for not lowering my eyes from his while she was inflicting my pain, i will get to cum too. At this point i doubt if i can.

He unchains my wrists and removes the spreader bar. He tells me to lie down on top of her in a 69 position and he ties me to the bed spread eagle on top of her. He tells us that we will both eat pussy until we both cum. And we do. i wonder what else i'd do for him if He commanded.  i lick her clit, and lap the juice from her pussy as far as i can reach. And i suck her clit and nibble and snake my tongue into her as far as i can, and i am thankful my Mentor had the foresight to see to it that i know how to do this.

The thing i hate about a 69 is that i can't concentrate fully on what i'm doing because of what's being done to me at the same time - its too distracting. And despite the fact that my Master has been serviced by another woman right in front of me, despite the fact that He is watching us now, despite the fact that i am eating her pussy, i can feel myself getting closer to climax. He starts talking to us, coaxing us,

“Come on little sluts, cum for Me”,

and the sound of his voice sends me over the edge. i whimper, cumming, trying hard to concentrate on making her cum, and in another minute, she does. And He tells us again what good little sluts we are, and i feel a little better about it all.

He unties us and tells me He'd like to see her fuck me, and asks if i'd like that. i reply,

"Whatever you wish, Master."

What i'd really like is for her to go home, but i don't dare say this. Why can't i be more selfless? What is wrong with me? He pulls something out of the drawer - something new. A strap-on dildo. He tells me to kneel at the edge of the bed and slams in a lubed butt plug. He straps the dildo on her and tells her "Fuck my slave." i can't really see T/them, but I feel the thing enter me and she starts thrusting. And in spite of myself, it feels good.

i can't really see, but she starts grunting and loses rhythm a little. And He starts breathing heavier. He is fucking her in the ass again, while she is fucking my pussy. Oh god I can't believe it. All 3 of us are groaning and breathing hard and i pretend she is not there between us. i can tell by His sounds that he is close to cumming again. He slaps her ass a few times and tells her to slap mine, and she does. I can tell by the sounds He is making that He is cumming in her.

He withdraws from Her and tells her to withdraw from me. I am instructed to kneel and clean His cock, then i am to clean hers. And i think this is the most humiliating thing i have ever done. Cleaning His cock from another sub's ass. But i do it without hesitation - and it occurs to me that i’d probably do just about anything for Him. After both cocks are clean, He removes hers and tells her to put her clothes back on. He gets dressed himself then snaps my leash on my collar and leads me to the living room on all fours while she finishes dressing.

We get in the car, me nude, them dressed, and He drives to her house and drops her off. When we get back home, He tells me to wait for him in the bedroom. i go there, and kneel, bowing my head, praying that he was pleased with the evening and that my selfish attitude didn't ruin it for Him, but also praying that He will still want to own me after having been served by her. He walks in the room momentarily, puts his drink on the dresser and stands in front of me. i cannot bring myself to look at him.

"Tell me how you feel," He commands.

”I feel sad, Master, and afraid.”

"Tell me why you feel this way," he commands.

”Because I fear you enjoyed her too much, Master.”

"Do you not want me to enjoy myself?" he asks.

”Yes, Master, I do.”

"Explain yourself." he says.

”I want you to be happy, Master, but dare i say i would like to be the one to please you. i am afraid that you will now have no use for me, that you would rather own her instead, or perhaps you will want to own both of us together and i will have to share you with her and compete with her for the rest of my life.”

"Look at me," he commands, and i comply.

"Have faith in our relationship, little one. Have faith in Me. There is no competition here. She pleased my body but you are My Soul. No matter who I use, or how another has pleased me, I will end the evening with you and only you here with Me. Do you understand?"

”Why did you want her here, Master? I want to understand. Please, Master.”

"I brought her here so that you could learn that even if I want to have other subs serve me now and then, that's all they are to me. Intermittent physical pleasure. Nothing less, but nothing more, either. In the future, when I bring in other subs to be with U/us now and then, you will know that you are the only one who will remain here with Me after they leave; you are the only one I will own."

My tears of joy are genuine and I do not try to hide them. He is Master, and I am owned for the rest of my life.