Katie's Latest Adventure: Chapter 14
The doorbell rang, signaling someone's arrival. Alice rose to her feet and went to answer it. Lo and behold, it was Simon and his friend - Dan. Alice carried out her routine, saying, "Good evening, may I take your coats?" She then stood with a curtsey, waiting to be addressed.
Since Simon wasn't wearing a coat and had extended an invitation for tonight's event, he took Alice's leash and led her down the hallway. She hung up coats as they traveled. Dan, on the other hand, was taken aback by the scene, as this was his first time attending an event of such nature.
Upon entering the room, Simon introduced everyone, namely John, who greeted them with a smile. "Welcome, Simon, and Dan. I see you've brought my extra guest. Isn't she lovely? Not your average type of hostess, she craves male attention like anyone else."
As John took the leash from Simon's hand, he directed Alice back to the entrance, where she was expected to wait. Meanwhile, Dan could glimpse Sally lashed to the table, his curiosity piqued. Having inquired about her role, John confirmed that Sally was indeed the entertainer for the night and was ready for her visitors.
John then invited Dan to spend some time with Sally as they waited for the games to begin. Dan, somewhat taken aback, made his way over to Sally, who had been left to process the previous sexual encounters.
Sally, groaning in pain, could only moan while Dan pounded into her. John, in the meantime, had struck up a conversation with the guests and discussed the merits of the games he had planned.
The doorbell rang again, startling Alice, who hastily rose to her feet to answer it. She was caught off-guard by the two approaching guests, a couple named Fay and Ryan. Alice had transformed herself into a subservient, dirty whore, but still failed to put on an impressive show. As she stood there, seemingly clueless, Fay took the leash from her hands.
"What did you say")," the woman proclaimed, "you're meant to welcome the guests, not just stand there like a useless piece of luggage." Alice was mortified and stammered, completely thrown off by Fay's forceful tone.
The newcomers entered the living room. "I'm sorry," Fay scolded John, "apparently, you need better training with your 'staff'."
John felt a bit uncomfortable and provided a justification. "She's new to this, this morning she was in the closet. She's in the process of learning how to serve as a whore, and she's just not picking up on anything."
While John dealt with the situation, Alice was dragged away and taken to another room. "Fay, Ryan, please, have a seat. I'll straighten this out and then join you." John led the guests to the sitting area to chat.
As Dan finished up with Sally, he offered the leash to Alice. "Use any hole you'd like, she's been well-used and here to please." Danny was thrilled to see things kick off so quickly.
Alice, aroused and eager to please, took the leash and knelt beside Dan, diligently cleaning him of odds and ends. All the while John continued the conversation.
Fay and Ryan were known for their interest in subservient women. On the few occasions they had attended parties as a couple, Fay always initiated the encounters and consented to her husband cleaning up. With them as guests, John expected them to try out certain roles and grant John some fun as well.
"Are you satisfied, Dan?" John asked while observing Alice, his cleaner, keep Dan's erection pleasantly suitable.
"Yeah, I can see why you wanted her. She's an impressive piece."
Another couple arrived, and Alice was called back to her place. John, with Sara at his side, continued nattering while watching Alice cleanse the man who had just taken Sally's ass.
Later on, John's attention was drawn to the new couple. "Fay, Ryan, come meet Alice. Please have a seat and calibrate yourselves while I tame this one."
Fay and Ryan approached and took their places. John instructed Alice to serve Ryan while he, John, sat to converse.
Alice, beside herself, quickly knelt and clumsily started to clean Ryan's penis.
Fay and Ryan were open about their obsession with female submission and had been to several of these events. They had even attended some as couples where Fay would direct others' interactions with her husband. Ryan, unsurprisingly, was about to plunge his half-erect cock into Sally's mouth. He followed this up by mounting her, his top half visible over the seats of the room, as Sally's face was lodged between his thighs.
All the while, John and Fay chatted, but something seemed to stir in Ryan. Just as Sally had experienced earlier, Fay roughly forced Ryan's cock deep into her mouth. Then, Ryan decided he was ready and started to have his way with Sally, eyes locked with Fay's.
Fay's goal was clear: she wanted her husband, and everyone else, to savor and celebrate consumption. After a few more thrusts, Fay was satisfied, and they swapped places. As soon as Ryan sat on Sally's face, she removed her mouth, turning back to face his cock to provide exceptional sexual stimuli. She even encouraged him by vocalizing her happiness at the prospect of his ejaculation.
All the while, John and Fay continued to chat, her husband seeing to Sally's servitude - screwing his wife while kneeling in front of her, clearly aiming for a release.
This experience wasn't about Fay's enjoyment, as Ryan's intense thrusting caused her pain. Fay was scrumptious, yet the discomfort of Fay's body above her, along with the adrenaline rallying within, made it difficult to breathe. Ryan rapidly came, detaching himself afterward. Alice carried on washing Ryan's penis and expertly plunged it down her throat. She almost suffocated from the overpowering taste combination of Fay's fluids and Sally's juices.
Prior to having time to recover, Ryan got ready and stepped aside. Alice shifted her focus to Sally's genital area and cleaned it ahead of the next individual's use. She grew fond of the savory tang of warm, salty sperm and its mix with Sally's lubrication. Sally undeterredly licked the juicy genitals covering her mouth.
Fay voyeuristically observed the task, overwhelmed with arousal and experienced an orgasm. Fay roared out, tugging on Sally's outstretched breasts. "Keep it up, don't stop until I reach my climax," Fay ordered as Sally guided her to another beautifully heightened orgasm, only to receive a torrent of her love juices down her throat and over her face.
Fay gracefully departed, leaving her mess on Sally's face. She smoothed herself out and made her way to the couch. Alice was disregarded for the cleaning task, but she obliged and approached Sally to tidy up her face. She indulged in a romantic kiss, sensually sharing the savory mess.
Conversation and cheers emerged from the crowd as they watched the game and sipped their drinks. Kate emitted whines or sighs, ingnored, detached from the sexual encounters or baby play. John frequently stellared her and, on one occasion, even provided a bottle to quiet her down.
Half-time commenced, and Simon walked toward the restroom. His unfinished business with Sally's rear end stirred him to discard his pants and place his penis in her mouth. As Simon chatted about work, the performers entertained his discussion. Depriving Sally of any premonitions, he unexpectedly discharged into her mouth. "Don't swallow. Pass along your share of the treat to the next participant." He discarded his penis, and Alice stepped up to clean it off. When she was satisfied, Simon ventured to the bathroom, and Alice and Sally shared the savoring object.
John addressed Alice and commanded her to present herself. Standing before the man, she questioned if she could achieve climax. "How did I say to inquire?"
"Yes, Sir," she responded.
"If you want to fulfill your urge for cum, you will serve as the intermission spectacle. Begin fondling your clit." She started massaging her clit using one hand, while the other invaded her body,injecting each of her fingers. She adoptted a fervent rhythm, screwing herself, her eyes sealed, submerged in the arousal. As she neared climax, her pleadings intensified.
"Stop. Your amusement was over. Back to your position." She ceased immediately, returning to her position in the room, demoralized by her uncharted territory despite many moments of aching desire. Others in the room commented on her persistent begging for release.
After the game, the guest raised to leave, and John was negotiating to prolong Ryan and Fay's stay. However, he knew his women required care. Alice's decree was to lead them out, and Fay said her goodbyes by stroking herself, tasting her juices, and cruising out the entrance.
Fay returned and Alice was commanded to tidy up. They tidied the mess, and Alice gathered her belongings and prepared to leave. John handed her a card, "You were done for the day. Go home and you don't get to grasp the relief. Tomorrow morning, 9AM, will teach you how to be valuable. Might make money and friends. Now, proceed."
Upon standing, he unexpectedly pinned her lips onto his, breaking the moment it began. She found satisfaction in a genuine male touch. She blushed and smiled, while teary eyes reflected the unforgettable evening. Sadly, John ordered her to leave, slapping her posterior for added emphasis, causing her to leave in order to gain her clothes and drive off.
John nursed his spacious domicile back to order. After concluding his cleanup, he essentially undressed Sally and guided her to shower. On the bed, he placed summarily undressed Kate. He tore off her fastened hair bindings and articles of clothing. He unveiled her soaked lethargic diaper, removing the wet material.
She cringed as he went about cleaning her up and removing her plug. He flipped her over, and she braced herself, anticipating a spanking. Instead, John started to rub an ointment over her skin. It burned initially, but he took his time and rubbed it in softly and gently.
Sally stepped out of the shower and like she knew what was next, laid on the bed beside Kate, face down. She extended her hand to her sister and smiled. Kate cried, but her tears were of relief and happiness as her skin was soothed. Sally felt John's hands caressing her skin as well. John could see the red welts on their skin from the beatings they had endured.
John completed applying the ointment, and Sally got up and sat on the bed. John put a thick layer of rash cream on Kate and tightly fastened a fresh diaper. Sally called her to join her, and with a little encouragement, Kate folded herself into her sister's lap and started to breastfeed. Sally's nipples were raw but Kate needed to eat and her breasts needed stimulation.
John left them for a while and came back in with some ice cream. This was part of the routine after punishments. Kate noticed and gave up on Sally's breasts and rolled over. Sally sighed, realizing she'd been pushed aside by Ben and Jerry's.
Quickly, Kate grabbed the container before John could stop her, and gave him a pleading look. He laughed and got back in bed next to them. He handed them spoons and switched on a romantic comedy. The three of them settled back in, Kate on one side of him, Sally on the other, and his kids finally rested. The ice cream was gone too fast, but the sugar didn't keep Kate from falling asleep on him.
Sally leaned in and kissed John. "I'm sorry; I should've taken better care of her."
John stopped her, "it's over and done with. We need to find some fun things for her to do, rebuilding her and helping her regress fully."
Sally sighed in relief and agreed. Exhaustion set in, and she slid down and cuddled into him. Kate searched for her pacifier and sucked it for comfort till she fell back asleep. Sally drifted off as well.
Sally woke around 7 am, grateful for the uninterrupted night's rest. She went downstairs to the gym for a workout. Being naked around the house was always an option for Sally. The cool, fresh air against her healing skin felt pleasant.
The days of disciplinary measures and the night's heavy drinking had left her body aching, so she ran to work up a sweat before focusing on her core strength. She spent an hour at it, then called it a day, made a cup of coffee, and sat in the tub for a long, relaxing soak while the others slept.
It took time to run, and Sally cleansed her face and applied a mask while she waited. She sat down and peed, reminding her of the pain caused from previous use and discipline. She slipped into the warm, bubbly water, leaned back and enjoyed the heat. Sipping her coffee, she watched the world around her.
Kate awoke slowly, her eyes still closed, and felt around the bed. Her hand brushed against the first thing she desired, and she slid her pacifier back into her mouth. She felt around further and found a cold space where Mommy lay. During the night, she'd moved next to Daddy and claimed her spot in between them.
She accepted the cold spot she found in the bed while she searched for the occupant. She reached up John's leg and located his erection, tugging on it through his underwear. He woke, shifting in his sleep. Kate worked on releasing him from the underwear and, once free, fondled him. The pre-cum dripped onto her hand as she stroked him.
She slid along his body, not wanting to miss any action, and took his cock into her mouth. She sunk her teeth into him as he awakened. Kate grew desperate, wanting to play with herself or be used, but also realizing how much her body ached and needed to repair. This choice made it easier for her and she nodded and dozed back off to sleep. [Posted from http://slipshod.tumblr.com ]
John lounged peacefully until Sally entered the room after approximately 30 minutes. Her body, devoid of water, had gained a radiance that was only possible from a warm bath. He waved farewell with a kiss, which she accepted by sitting beside them.
"Can you put some cream on me and assist me with Kate's change? If we don't attend to her backside, it may not heal correctly. My breasts are bloody excruciating—she needs to consume breakfast once she's fed me."
John gazed at her. "Do you have any other demands? Someone else is making these announcements."
Sally leaned in for a kiss but bit his lip with unusual intensity. "So, don't tease me or I won't put the cream on you."
Sally seductively licked her lips and lay face down on the bed. John gingerly sat up, awakening Kate in the process, and placed her next to Sally. She remained in a drowsy state, clutching her pacifier, while John gathered the necessary supplies.
He returned and carefully removed Kate's heavily moist diaper. It was still warm to the touch and recently repopulated. He carefully lifted her legs, took off the diaper, and avoided spreading the remaining lotion onto the bedsheets. He then cleaned off the leftover urine and old cream. Freezing air and the uncomfortable skin made Kate awaken faster than she preferred. Once clean, she had to wait a few minutes to dry. John paid special attention to Sally next, applying lotion to his hands and rubbing it into her raw rear end and perky buttocks. Sally flinched, as the skin, open wounds, and pain intensified as the swelling subsided and they started to heal. But John was considerate now and took his time, possessing a gentle touch that had inflicted these injuries just days before.
John knew how crucial this was. Sally and John understood that for one to suffer and be obedient, the same had to occur for the other. This was the act of dominance and submissiveness between them.
When Sally was finished, her skin was left to dry for a while. John returned to Kate, hoisting her raised backside and slipping a new thick diaper below her. He retrieved more cream for her sensitive areas and generously coated them, making sure to spread it over every tender spot. Being dipped in a fresh diaper was odd for Kate, but her focus was quickly taken by Sally's exposed, lactating breast.
She needed no prompt. Kate adored these breasts, the milk they sustained, and was famished. She didn't remove her pacifier but dropped it to the side as she opened her mouth to embrace the nearest nipple, sucking on it sip by sip, similarly to how she had done with John earlier.
John made some coffee and returned to his resting spot. Kate had consumed one side and now sat atop Sally to access the other breast comfortably. John simply sat back and drank his coffee while the girls completed their morning feeding.
15 minutes later, Sally laid back, drained from the release. John located a shirt for Kate and snuggled it over her head, then carried her without her assistance. When he tried to leave, Kate began shrieking, "Paci!!"
Sally promptly tossed it to him, and he popped it into her trembling mouth as they exited the room. They descended for breakfast, with John positioning Kate in her highchair. Calm from her feeding, Kate slumbered while her mouth clasped her pacifier in a lazy, exhausted state.
John organized the meal while Sally retrieved the scattered fruit. The noise was destroyed before John brought back fresh juices, fruit, and yogurt and set them on the table. Sally sat adjacent to Kate, placing portions of fruit in her highchair tray while John filled a bottle with orange juice. They ate their meal together in harmony, basking in their quality time together. John presented Kate with a proposal. "How do you feel about a family day out? Perhaps we could go to..."
Kate was immediately gripped with excitement. "Let's go see the animals?" John hadn't even completed his sentence when she threw her arms, spilling juice and strawberries. John strove to console her while Sally retrieved the ingredients. "Calm down, little one. Let's do it if that's what you want."
She pondered for a moment, "Can I not go out wearing a diaper, though?"
Sally caressed her head and held her, "You can relive your childhood with a wealthy family. We'll all enjoy these activities."
Kate smiled yet expressed innervation. "But people will think of me as a baby, and my diaper will be exposed. Can I not go out big?"
Jound smile, "K-kate, darling, there'll be moments when you can be all grown up, but it's crucial for you to do those things as a little. You'll experience them differently, savor them carefree, and, above all else, you must allow Mommy and Daddy to take care of those 'important' matters and safeguard you from things." Katelyn squinted at Sadie, and she confirmed Jound's statements.
The heart's wish given, Katelyn wanted to remain little, where she was contented and secure yet needed to understand that others would shield her. So, she wrapped a grin around it and nodded, "O-okay, Daddy." Withdrawing into her childlike state, she popped her pacifier back. Her thoughts engrossed, excitement overran her.
Sadie wiped Katelyn's countenance clean and directed her to dress. Jound emptied the breakfast debris and prepared several treats and beverages for the journey. Then, he hurried upstairs to accompany them. Sadie now bid farewell to the soiled diaper, determined to dispose of it later; preliminarily, though, she sought to mess it further by unveiling secrets. Jound garbed himself and selected a clean shirt, high socks, and denim dungarees for Kate to don.
When Katelyn was fixed, she tucked beneath the covers, grimaced at her messed-up bottom, and cherished it. "I refuse diapie outside!"
Sadie sobered. "Love, you'll foresake dry pants. So, either people witness your diapered hindquarters or observe your wet, moist self." Kate pondered this predicament and chose the diapers as the lesser danger.
Sally massaged her onto her backside again and applied cream. "Princess, we're present here to defend and safeguard you, dear. We'll ensure your diapers are unnoticed unless you desire us to display you."
Sally giggled and Katelyn crossed her arms. "Sis, diapers won't bring my privates' wetness into view, will they?"
Sally fetched a mirror and reflected Katelyn's response. "What's more repugnant, advertisements of padded diapers or drenched, pee-drenched, bare behinds?" Katelyn concurred that diapers were the more favorable taboo.
Sally relocated her, reclined her, and commenced brush strokes to possessate her locks into pigtails. As Sadie did this, thoughts turned Katelyn's mind down a rabbit hole. "Mommy, do you adore me?"
Sally peered into the reflection. "Absolutely, my angel child."
Katelyn's lips swelled upward mildly. "H-however... would you still favor me not donning diapers?"
Sally framed Kate's reflection. "Because you're dear, genuinely beautiful, delightfully funny, and sensational -- plus, our life, in which you're an indivisible part, is the best experience imaginable."
Sally repositioned Katelyn. "Beloved, I would've found pleasure in sharing your company before each of us realized you wore diapers to pee in. Not a few times during the past year, we leaned on details bedtime stories, sneaking touches or intimate dialog, and even nourishment shared -- I almost fell victim to my passion."
Katelyn pouted. "D-and Daddy? Does he prefer my diapering or me?"
Sally geared her toward John. "Sweetie, why don't you inquire?"
Katelyn, mortified by what she'd just learned, cowered and sought Jound's assuredness. "D-do you love me, Daddy, D-do you simply love how I wear diapers? Uh..." she convulsed. "O-oh... Do I cause you happiness?"
Sally uncovered John in the gateway. "Darling, we're interpreting the scope of adult love, and you're alongside as our 'keep our home humble' mascot."
John declared, "Yes, my angel, I hold you close and treasure you under all circumstances. Even though I adore diapers, I'll never tire of our life together."
Katelyn suppressed her embarrassment and snuggled into Jound.
Sally carried on with her hairdo; the sudden pressure lifted her head once more to meet John's gaze. Bending his knee to bring their levels even, he clasped her hands in his own. "Imagine if I had to forgo sexual intercourse for the rest of my life. I'd manage just fine. Should you choose to expand our family, that's your decision, and I would unquestionably support you, aiding you in your quest and making sure you're well-equipped to handle it all. Over the years, through everything we've shared and experienced, the privilege of possessing the means to enjoy these experiences to the fullest, the time to savor them, and the companionship I've had throughout, has been a gift, but I'd gladly give it all up. The thing that provides me with the greatest sense of fulfillment is witnessing the happiness, satisfaction, and freedom of expression on the faces of those I cherish. If Sally and I both derive pleasure from every option we consider and have the chance to do so, that's all that I care about and brings me the utmost delight."
Beaming, Kate was about to respond, but John forestalled her. "However, I haven't addressed your question. I adore you more every day, an occurrence that's been rare. I revel in helping you explore, savor, and embrace your kinky side. If you determine it's not your thing, though, I won't be disappointed. Since we've been there to guide you through this journey and allow you to indulge, both you and Sally are happy. Both you and Mommy make me the most content I've ever been."
Kate rushed forward, dragging Sally behind her, her hair in hand. Christmasing John, she brought his embrace in by wrapping her arms around him. Sally released her hair, joining the loving embrace. Kate whispered, "I doesn't wanna change this, but my grown-up part wants to take you both out on a date."
John released her and they concurred she was allowed. "Alright, baby girl, go for it. I'll allot you £200 per month to cover the expenses, but you must handle the arrangement and planning."
Elated, Kate pondered her possibilities. Sally cleaned her face and fixed her final few strands of hair. John left the room and reappeared with a bauble of a notebook and a unicorn pen. He entrusted them to her. "You'll need these to plan, darling, and I promise this book belongs to you alone."
Kate gladly received these pieces and let a cheeky tear descend. She was ecstatically content in this moment, and the cherry on top was her father securing her pendant on her chain around her neck. "See, baby girl, not simply a possession but a dearly loved item," he said. They were followed by a kiss on her head as a father would to his child and then another, more passionate kiss on her lips, before they causally parted.
Sally completed her hair and wiped her moisture-stained cheeks. Kate clung to Sally, and she hoisted her up. She was able to gather the few necessary items scattered about the room while Kate promptly climbed in for the adventure. Kate secured her pacifier but didn't clip it to her pocket, her beloved unicorn at her side, a bottle of milk, and a bag of snacks in her hands, they set off to begin their expedition.
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