Maggie’s Slutty Reality Ch. 10.2

“Well, hello there my little pet,” Natalie leaned in, her right hand on my cheek, me still naked standing outside of the room as she planted a soft kiss on my lips, “are you having fun?”

I felt lost and, in a daze, as she reached down and played with the little jewel over my clit, causing it to tap on my sensitive little nub over and over again, “I’m having, Mmph,” her finger trailed down my spread lips, dipping gently inside of me, stopping my train of thought.

How was I supposed to answer, when all my mind kept playing in a loop was, pleasure, pleasure, pleasure and nothing else. She knew there was no way I could answer and she was enjoying the fact that she was keeping me speechless. Her nimble fingers circling around my clit and then delving down between my lips and back up, repeating the process over and over while making my legs tremble and my lips quiver. I was getting close to cumming right there when she suddenly stopped, her fingering lifting up to her own lips, sexily licking my juices off and biting her lip as she walked back into the room.

“Well, come on in already.”

My legs on autopilot began clumsily following her into the room, the dark void of a room with only one light up leading into the bathroom as I only assumed that’s where she went. In my daze, I didn’t even notice that the shower was on, steam in the air, mirror fogged up and Natalie standing there, waiting for me.

“How about you get cleaned up and then you can just us in the bed.”

Us? Did I hear her correctly? Not her, but us, was she referring to herself in some royal us, or were there more people in the room that I didn’t know about, that just witnessed everything that just happened at the door. She handed me a fresh towel, closed the door behind me and as I was about to undress to get in the shower, I slapped my forehead remembering that I came without a stitch on to begin with. The things you get used to in your mind when it’s so mundane, but I guess my life had been far from mundane for a while now. When I finally took a look at the shower, which was far more than that, it was a luxurious tub that just happened to have a shower attached, I felt I needed more of a hot bath than a quick rinse and after all Nat had put me through tonight, she could wait her turn.

I pressed on the little plunger changing the water from head to faucet and closed off the drain to fill the tub. Looking around, I started to realize how high end this hotel was with bath salts at the edge of the tub and figured why not help myself. A few pours of what smelled like lavender and mint turned the once clear water into a light purple bubbling liquid and in I went. I had never been in a bathtub like this before, it was so deep that I could go all the way in that the water went right up to my neck. The feeling was intoxicating, like jumping into soda, the carbonation tickling every inch of my skin.

I undid the collar and with a little frustrating, untied the strings around my nipple piercings, if it wasn’t for the fact, they were attached I nearly ripped the damn strings off out of annoyance. Next came the clit clamp that Natalie put on me and for the first time I was able to somewhat see it through the purple haze of water. I won’t lie that taking it off was kind of scary, I didn’t know how it was attached and for all I knew, she had secretly pierced me and I ran the chance of pulling off my special little toy. But it seemed a slight little pinch and it came right off.

I held it above the water and it was odd, yet made a lot of sense when I looked at it, it was oval shaped, a small clip for my clit and some bars to be held inside of me to keep my pussy an open o shape with a dangling jewel that would have been positioned directly over my clit. I blushed at the thought of how open I was, and could only imagine how much people had seen or how deeply they had seen into me. I was walking around in public with my pussy lips spread for all to see and it made my pussy quiver at the thought.

I honestly just wanted to stay in this bath forever and I probably could have, but I knew Natalie was waiting in the room, with whomever else in there with her and I didn’t want to make her mad by making her wait too long. I mean, I trusted her, she was my friend and not my Mistress…right? Or did she somehow become my new Mistress and I was her sub, didn’t things like this have to be talked about before starting? People just don’t become in a relationship, they say they are, and then they’re in one, I mean when would we celebrate our anniversary if we didn’t know when the relationship started?

Knock. Knock.

“Everything ok in there pet,” the door opened slowly and Natalie came in looking around the door as if she worried about my modesty.

I looked up at her and my expression must have given her some concern because the next thing I knew, she was in the bath with me with her arms around me, lovingly. Her warm embrace made me feel safe and I looked up into her eyes and the sex driven mistress was gone and there was my friend Nat once again looking back at me.

“Ok, how about we talk first and then see what we want to do next,” she looked at me with a smile, “sound good?”

I nodded and smiled giving her a little squeeze with my arms as acknowledgement.