Insatiable - Chapter 3 - Grim Tidings - Sex Stories

Insatiable - Chapter 3 - Grim Tidings

... blonde locks, making himself more presentable before stepping into her office. His raven-haired Domina was sitting behind the desk, her dark eyes fixed on the monitor as her fingers typed away. Kayden strolled to the front of the desk and stood at attention, placing his hands behind his back. Cassandra ignored him at first, finishing her conversation over instant message while he stood in the background. Finally, she removed her hands from the keyboard and looked up.

“All done?”

“Yes, Mistress. Both bathrooms have been cleaned and are awaiting your inspection.”

“Good. I have more tasks for you, but first some news! I just got done chatting with my friend Misaki. We're on for tonight! You'll be entertaining her, myself and another friend of mine. We've been besties for a long time. While we're in Misaki's home, I expect you to obey and please them as diligently as you would me.”

A dark red blush entered Kayden's cheeks, accompanied by a flutter of anxiety. Keeping up with Cassandra's overwhelming appetites was difficult already. If her friends were anything like her, it was going to be a wild night.

“Yes, Mistress Cassie. It will be my pleasure.”

“There's a couple things you should know before we go tonight. Misaki, Eula and I have much in common. Do you recall seeing blood play on my list of kinks?”

“I do.”

“That's something we'll be indulging in tonight and you're the feast. Since this is your first time, I promise we'll keep it mild. Just a few ...

... nicks on your back so we can have a taste.”

Kayden chuckled. “I'm not worried. I trust you not to bleed me out.”

Cassandra smiled and leaned back in her leather lounger. Her eyes softened, pleased to see how open he was to the experience. “And that's not the only way we're similar. We're also much the same down there.” Cassie glanced down the length of her body before her eyes darted back to Kayden.

“...Oh!”

'Holy shit!'

A 'wild' evening may have been underselling it. Perhaps air tight was the more appropriate term.

Cassandra's grin grew devious. “You'll have a very small dinner tonight and we'll give you an enema before we leave. I want you clean as a whistle for my best friends. Understood?”

“Yes, Mistress!”

“Until then, you have more chores. In the garage you'll find a shop-vac. I want you to vacuum and dust the inside of both cars. It's been way too long since they were cleaned. When that's done, report back here. I have some boots that need polishing.”

“Is that all? Surely there's a ditch or two that needs digging.” Kayden retorted with a wink.

Cassie's brow furrowed as she cocked her head to the side. Sass. That was something she hadn't experienced from a bottom in a long time. Normally once her boy toys fell into the orbit of her supernatural charms they became habitually compliant. Submissive in the truest sense of the word.

Not Kayden. He was a bit of a brat; still clinging to some shred of playful autonomy despite having fallen prey to ...