Lost and Found Ch. 02 Pt. 02

"Do you think he's still in love with her?"

"I think part of him will always love her, but I also think you're very good for him. So I wouldn't worry, just enjoy yourself!" Martha took a sip of her wine.

Kelli wasn't sure that she wouldn't worry, but she was glad to know the truth. This was definitely something to think about. Did Alex want her to move in because he was afraid of losing her too?

Martha cleared her throat to get Kelli's attention. "I was just asking if you'd like to see my playroom."

Not wanting to be rude, Kelli agreed. Martha led the way down to the basement. There she had stations set up around the room. There were tables, padded saw horses, a St. Andrews cross, and even a large dog cage. There were whips, floggers and paddles hanging on the wall, along with some beautiful bondage art.

"See anything you like?" Martha asked, seductively.

"Wow! This is amazing! You have your own dungeon!"

"Yes, I guess I do. We have lots of parties here and I'm hoping that Alex will start bringing you around. I would love to see you strapped to that cross and flogged. Could you handle that? In front of everyone?"

Kelli blushed as she pictured herself on the cross. She could see herself with Alex, but she couldn't bring herself to put other people in the picture. So far they had just been spectators at the clubs they had gone too. However, she had to admit that the thought did excite her.

"I honestly don't know if I could handle it at this point." She admitted.

"That's okay, if anyone can get you there, it's Alex." Martha smiled slyly, "But since I can't entice you, let's entice Robert!"

Martha rang a bell and Robert came quickly down the stairs. He knelt at her feet with his hands behind his head, knees as wide apart as the leather shorts would allow, his eyes were cast down. Martha reached down and twisted one of his nipples. Kelli heard only the sharp intake of breath.

"Strip and go to the cross." Martha ordered and Robert moved to obey her. The shorts came off and his hard cock sprang forth, bobbing as he made his way to the cross. Once there he put his arms up on either side and spread his legs. Martha secured him tightly.

"I'm having a new one of these made, "Martha said, "Only it turns upside down. Now that should be fun!" She slapped Robert's penis and he grunted. Kelli's eyes were wide as she watched. She had never been this close before. She was a little disturbed at how much watching was turning her on.

Martha put a blindfold on Robert, followed by nipple clamps that she tightened until he gasped. Next she attached a ball stretcher and weights which made him groan. She stood back to admire her handiwork. Robert was standing spread eagle, his cock rock hard, balls hanging. It was sexy as hell.

Martha winked at Kelli and walked over to where the floggers hung. She selected one and came back. Her first strike landed on his chest. It surprised rather than hurt him. She continued on lashing his body and chest, his legs and thighs. When they had attained a nice rosy hue, she took a break. Robert was breathing heavy, but he maintained his erection, if anything he was stiffer.

Next she flogged his penis. Each hit pushed it down only for it to spring back up to rigid attention. Kelli watched, fascinated. Her nipples hard and her pussy getting wetter. Martha stopped and walked up to Robert. She grabbed him by the hair and ground her mouth against his.

She yanked off the nipple clips and Robert groaned, low in his throat. She massaged his nipples and he writhed against her hand. She tapped her hand against his face and said, "Be still!" She turned to Kelli and said, "You know he's really turned on because he knows you're watching. Isn't that right, slave?"

"Yes, Mistress!" Robert answered.

She took off his blindfold. "Now look at Kelli."

He turned his lust filled eyes to her. Kelli had some trouble meeting his gaze. She wasn't sure if she was embarrassed because she was turned on or because he was.

"Slave, tell Kelli what you are not allowed to do."

"I'm not allowed to cum, Miss Kelli"

"When are you allowed to cum, slave?"

"Only at my Mistress's command Miss Kelli"

"And when is the last time that you came?"

"Last week Thursday, Miss Kelli."

Martha turned to Kelli with a little glint in her eye. "So Kelli, Can you do this? Can you submit willingly? Can you honestly become a good little slave like my Robert?"

Kelli was asking herself the same questions. This was different than what she and Alex had. Was this what he wanted from her? Perhaps, in time, she could be this way. Not overnight, but according to what she had read it takes training, lots of training and she was more than willing to do that.

She met Martha's gaze and said confidently, "Yes, Martha, eventually I'll be able to that, too."

"Then Alex is a lucky man. Let's go back upstairs." With that she turned and headed to the stairs, leaving Robert hanging. Kelli shot a glance at him as she followed Martha and he gave her a small smile.

Once upstairs Kelli made her excuses and headed for home. She had learned a lot and her mind was swirling with thoughts. Next thing she knew she was pulling up in her driveway.