Katia

I am having the time of of my life with Mistress. We skinny dipped and swam around naked for a while then laid in the sun. We talked and made out and talked some more. I had sand in some ungodly places before my shower. Mistress is still in the shower. I can't believe I got her to skinny dip with me. I honestly thought she'd say no. She's full of surprises. I lay on the couch and relax. We haven't been here for 24 hours and I already feel like I've done so much. Brunch was a lot of fun. All of her friends are so full of life. They're kind and funny. They made me feel like part of the group even though I just met them. Brittany is hilarious and I can't believe I got to meet her. I can't wait to tell Liv all about this. I had Brittany's poster on my bedroom wall. I had Mistress's too. Whoever said you shouldn't meet your heroes, lied. I actually have a copy of The Swan Dance on my laptop. I go get it from my suitcase and get back on the couch. I pull it up and skip to my favorite part. The battle of light and dark. Mistress's and Brittany's duet. It's still riveting. Magical even. Now that I'm thinking about it, Brittany kind of looks like Olivia. The long blonde hair and the shape of their blue eyes are identical. The crush makes sense.

"Baby?" Mistress calls out.

"Yes?" I sit up so my head pops up over the couch.

"Oh. There you are. I was just about to make a sandwich. Do you want one?"

I turn my attention back to the laptop. "No."

"Do you want a cereal bar or something?"

"No thank you."

She sighs. "How about a smoothie?"

"I'm fine. I don't want anything." I reply.

"Babe, I know you didn't eat that much at brunch. I really don't want to tell your father you didn't eat today."

"So don't tell him." I snap. I don't want to fight with Mistress but I can't stand the borderline force-feeding.

"I can't do that. The only reason he let you stay is because I promised I'd make sure you were okay. I have to be honest."

I turn back around to face her. "Okay Miss Bell. I'll eat at the party. I promise."

"Don't call me that." She says.

"Well... stop acting like that."

"Like what?"

"Like I'm just someone you have to take care of all the time." It's so frustrating. I know she cares about me but at times it's overwhelming.

"That's not fair Katia." She comes over to where I'm sitting and sits beside me.

I don't take my eyes off of the screen. This is the part we're they're dancing so in sync they look like one person.

"Katia." Mistress says.

I pause the screen and sigh. "I'm sorry. I know it's not fair. I didn't mean it."

She studies my face, probably trying to gauge the sincerity of my apology.

"Babe, I know it's hard but I'm on your side even when it doesn't feel like it."

"Okay."

Mistress starts to say something but then she stops. We're just staring at each other in silence.

"Are you mad at me?" She asks.

"No." I answer quickly because I'm not mad at her. I'm mad at myself. I'm mad that something is wrong with me but it's not her fault.

"I'm just trying to find the balance between keeping my word to your father and being a good girlfriend. Admittedly, I don't have much practice in the girlfriend department. A lot of my relationships were solely based off sex. I'm good at being a Domme. That's easy but with you I just... I don't want to mess this up."

I smile. "You're doing perfectly fine babe."

"Am I?" She asks.

I'm not used to seeing her so unsure of herself. She always seems to know which way is up, so to speak.

"You are. You make me feel safe, loved, and wanted. You make me happy and I trust you. You're an amazing girlfriend and there's no one I rather be with."

She smiles. "Not even Brittany?"

"Weeeelllll..." I say jokingly.

She grabs me and pulls me closer to her. I giggle.

"I love you, Mama."

"I love you too."

She kisses me. It's short and sweet but I want more. I want her. I pull her back in for another kiss and I bite her lip. Her lips travel from my mouth to my neck. My fingers comb through her hair. I lay back on the couch and she follows me. Her hand slides into the waistband of my shorts. Then I hear someone clear their throat. My eyes spring open to see Lindsey. Standing there smirking. Evelyn is here too but her hands are over her eyes. Oh my God.

"Sorry to interrupt." Lindsey says looking at her best friend.

Mistress is flustered. She sits up and moves her hair out of her face. "Are you actually sorry?" She asks.

"I am if she's not." Eve says finally moving her hand.

Lindsey makes a face at Mama and sticks out her tongue. Mama playfully kicks her and Lindsey laughs.

"You can bone later. It's time to take shots! Brittany and the guys are on their way." Lindsey says shaking the liquor bottles in her hand.

"Fiiiine." Mistress says getting up. They leave Eve and I alone. My cheeks haven't stopped burning. I look at Evelyn.

She throws her hands up in mock surrender. "I won't ever bring it up if you don't." She says chuckling.

"Thank you." I say sheepishly.

Brittany, Markus, Isaac, and David all show up around the same time. Brittany looks so good in her bikini. Markus is being goofy and making everyone laugh as we all help set up. They're taking shots in the kitchen. I took the first one but I much rather have a mixed drink or wine if I'm going to drink. Dark liquor has never been a friend of mine. More and more people start to show up as time goes by. Hopefully the rest of the night goes smoothly.

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The party started a while ago and a bunch of people I don't know showed up as well. They all seem to know Mama somehow or at least they know someone who knows her. It's going fine though. Right now I'm alone by the punch bowl. Someone grabbed Mistress to introduce her to someone else. She said she'd be right back but that was a while ago. Not to be a party pooper but I wish it was bed time. It's late and I'm getting kind of cranky. Brittany makes eye contact with me from a few feet away and strolls over. She's so pretty.

"Hey. Do you want to dance?" She asks.

"What?" I'm not sure if I heard her correctly over the music.

She chuckles. "Do you want to dance with me?"

My heart starts to beat faster. "Uh..I don't know."

"Don't worry I'll keep my hands where Chris can see them." She says smoothly.

This may sound odd because I am a dancer but something about casual dancing I could just never get the hang of. Before I can answer she gently pulls me to the designated dancing part of the beach. She spins me around and I start to laugh. She dances against me, grinding and gyrating on me. Our bodies move together. I think I might actually be doing okay. I've also been drinking so that could be up for debate. Suddenly I feel someone dancing behind me. Their hands grip my hips. I push them off and turn around to see Mama. She laughs before she kisses me. Brittany continues to dance on me while her hand's exploration of my body gets a little more liberal. I can feel myself getting turned on.

"Are you okay with her touching me?" I ask Mistress in her ear.

"If you're ok with it." She says.

"Can I kiss her?" I ask. Now I'm certain the alcohol has taken over.

Mistress leans down closer to my ear and starts kissing my neck before whispering, "Yes."

I turn around and kiss Brittany. She puts one hand on my face and kisses me back. I may pass out. This is too much and somehow not enough. I want them both. Now. Could I even handle them both? Mistress alone leaves me breathless and exhausted. I always tap out before her. Maybe I'm getting ahead of myself. A kiss is one thing, but would Mistress allow a threesome?

I've never had a threesome. Do all of the participants have sex with each other or would they only have sex with me? I'm thinking too much into this. I need to just go with the flow.

"Do you still have that crush on me?" Brittany says into my ear.

I feel my face get hot. Mistress told her. I know I'm blushing and I don't want to be.

She laughs. "I guess so."

I turn around and look at Mistress. She guiltily averts her eyes from mine. We keep dancing and stealing kisses until the song is over. Mistress places her hand on the back of Brittany's head and gently pulls her closer. She whispers something in her ear. Brittany smirks and nods her head before Mistress kisses her on the cheek.

"Thank you for the dance, beautiful." Brittany says to me.

"You're welcome."

She smiles at me before turning away and disappearing in the crowd. Mistress pulls me into her. I nuzzle my face into her neck.

"Are you tired baby?" She asks.

I shake my head no. "Would you be upset if I just took a breather inside away from the party?"

"That's fine. Do you want me to come with you?" She strokes my hair.

"No, enjoy the party. I'll be fine."

"Okay."

I kiss her before making my way into the house.

"Whoa!" Markus comes stumbling out of the bathroom. "Don't tell me you're calling it a night already, Kat." He takes a perfectly rolled joint out of his shirt pocket.

"Well technically it's morning." I say as I watch a second guy squeeze out of the bathroom pass Markus. Mystery man smiles and winks at him. Markus smirks smugly as he pats his pockets for his lighter. He finds it and offers the joint to me.

"Ladies first?" He half offers and half insists. I take the joint from him and let him light it for me. We go back into the bathroom and close the door.

"I know your super anal girlfriend has spare toiletries in here somewhere." He starts raiding the cabinets and drawers.

I exhale and chuckle. He's right.

"Aha!" He exclaims. "Found it." He starts brushing his teeth and rinsing his mouth.

"Busy night?" I ask sarcastically.

He dries his mouth and laughs. "Give me that."

I laugh and hand the j to him. "Did you know that guy?" I ask.

"Kind of. He used to kick my ass in school." He exhales and passes it back to me.

I inhale and hold it for a second.

"Let's just say, he's gotten a lot more friendly since high school." Markus laughs and so do I.

We continue to talk and pass it back and forth until there's nothing left to smoke.

"Shit." Markus starts to spray air freshener. "Chris is going to fuck me up for smoking in her house. I'm blaming you."

I laugh. "You have no proof!"

He takes his phone out and quickly snaps a selfie of us and now we're both laughing uncontrollably. There's a knock at the door.

"What if that's her?" Markus tries to whisper but fails, which causes us to laugh more. We open the door and it's a random person. We exit and let him into the bathroom.

"Anyway girl. I'll catch up with you later. I see someone else I think I'd like to catch up with."

I laugh. "Yeah have fun catching up." I say as I watch him strut over to his next victim.

I go to our bedroom and lock the door behind me. I go into the bathroom and stare at myself in the mirror. I pinch at the fat around my stomach and sigh.

After I use the bathroom I turn the shower on and hop in. I can't take my mind off of my kiss with Brittany. The whole thing was very sexy, getting permission from Mistress and having both of their hands on my body. Ugh. I wish I could rewind it over and over. I get out of the shower and wrap myself in a towel. I lay down thinking about all the things I'd let Mistress and Brittany do to me. My eyes are getting heavier and heavier. I think a nap is calling me.

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Christine's POV

There are more people here than I expected. People I haven't seen in years and people I've never met, or at least I don't remember, are all here. Quite honestly I'm ready for them to go. Markus is having the time of his life apparently. I'm trying to be a good host but I miss Katia. I thought she was just taking a breather but she's been gone for a while. I should go check on her. I start towards the house but I feel a hand on my wrist. I turn to see Brittany.

"Hey gorgeous." She says. I can tell she's drunk but I don't know the severity.

"Hey yourself."

"Where's the kitty Kat?" She asks.

Katia says the only one that has ever called her that is Olivia. Fitting that her doppelganger would do the same. "Resting." I answer.

"You know, you and Kat make a beautiful couple." She strokes my arm softly. Her eyes undress me as she speaks.

I smile. "Thank you, Brittany."

"I mean really beautiful." She expounds.

I chuckle. "Is this conversation headed where I think it is?" I ask.

Brittany laughs and gives me a look of confirmation.

Brittany is beautiful and a really good friend of mine. I trust her. Katia likes her, obviously. It would be fun. A lot of pros to this with not too many cons. Though, Brittany seems like the aggressive type. It would be awakward to bump heads with her in the middle of intercourse.

"I'm not sure if we'd... mesh well." I say.

She closes the space between us and leans in closer to my ear. "I know you're in charge." She kisses right below my ear.

I bite my lip and gently grab her face. "I'll find you later."

She smiles and nods. "I'll be waiting."

I watch her walk away before making my way to our bedroom. The door is locked. My hand slides across the top of the door frame in search of the key. Found it. I come in and lock the door behind me. The music is muffled through the wall but still audible. Katia is fast asleep. Her long slender body is sprawled out across the bed. My little party animal couldn't hang. I place my hand on her back.

"Baby." I say softly.

She starts to stir but doesn't open her eyes.

"Katia." I say a little louder.

"Ma'am?" She answers with her eyes still shut.

"Are you okay?" I ask.

She finally opens her eyes and smiles up at me. "Yes. Is the party over?" She sits up and brings the towel around her.

"No but I'll shut it down if you want me to."

She giggles sleepily. "No. It's fine." She stands up and starts stretching. "I'm ready for round two."

I laugh. "Oh yeah?"

She nods and starts getting dressed.

"Well there's something I want to talk to you about." I say sitting in the arm chair. After she pulls her shorts on she kneels at my feet.

"Yes, Mistress?" She says softly.

I look down at her. How did I get so lucky? She's so beautiful and, not to mention, obedient. Most of the time anyway.

"What do you think about earlier, with Brittany? Were you comfortable?" I ask.

Her cheeks turn red. "Yes, ma'am."

I pull her up to me. "Come here."

She sits on my lap.

"Have you ever had a threesome?" I ask.

She shakes her head no.

"Do you want to?" I ask.

"With you and Brittany?" Her eyes light up.

"Yes."

She nods her head excitedly.

"Are you sure?" I ask.

"Yes." She says before she straddles me. She kisses me slowly and sensually, moaning into my mouth.

"Just don't kiss her like that. She might fall in love." I joke... kind of.

Katia laughs. "Where is she?"

"I told her I'd come find her. I wanted to talk to you first."

"Mistress, I'd do anything you told me to do."

"Anything?" I ask.

"Anything." Katia eyes stare into mine. The intensity is chilling. She trusts me so much. It's simultaneously gratifying and terrifying.

"Go entertain Brittany while I shower. Then bring her to me."

She kisses me again. "Yes ma'am." She hops up from lap and exits the room. This should be interesting.

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Katia's POV