The Graduation Present

It was a quite pleasant July-day and you are heading to the school for what you hope will be the last time. It is the day of the final exams and you are really hoping to pass at first try. You have prepared yourself for it during the last month and especially during the last days, and you hope your efforts will be rewarded today. 

It is starting to get warm – the summer sun finally fought its way through the hazy clouds and the sky now is presenting itself in a spotless blue. I have been asking you all sorts of things about where your school is and when your tests would be finished – and you told me you would know the result immediately.

I stand in front of your school and wait for you to come out. I am sure you will pay me that extra look I want – I am holding the string to a big balloon in my hand, attached to it a sign saying "Congrats Kenn!!" Finally the door opens and I see the first young men leave – I am pretty positive I will know you at first sight but you haven't appeared yet. Anyway .. I am leaning against my car and I feel the sun warm my legs that invitingly are displayed under my little black mini skirt.

Then finally I see you leave the building – you are chatting with another guy but soon you notice the unusual display – or rather your friend does and points you into my direction. With delight I see a big smile spread across your face as you realize the facts. You walk over to me – and without any further words I wrap my arms around you and kiss you deeply – whispering "Congrats Kenn! I am sooo proud of you!!" Before you can answer anything I let go of you again and bend over to open the door of the black sports convertible for you  - as I do this I cause my skirt to ride high and snuggle firmly around my butt, displaying a shadow of stocking top. I put a little cap on my head now – matching black and thus making my outfit look almost like a drivers uniform as I with a slightly teasing undertone in my voice say: "Please Sir …"

You haven't really had any chance to speak yet – and we are both aware that by now quite a few of your class mates are watching the surprising scene. I hope you didn’t mind the rather spectacular congratulations and so I quickly start the engine and we are heading off to the town. I have made reservation in a nice restaurant you had mentioned some time when we had chatted and so I figured you wouldn't mind having a nice celebration lunch there.  

As we arrive there we have already overcome our first hesitation and are chatting away easily while we are lead to the table and during the light lunch. It is about 90 minutes later when I settle the bill and ask you to finish your drink so we can get moving – I do indicate that I do have some more plans for your graduation celebration.

We arrive at you apartment and I tell you I hope you didn't mind I had made some more arrangements. I see you frown but quickly distract you with a passionate kiss – letting our tongues entwine and taste each other and the excellent wine we had for lunch. It is only a few moments later when my mobile phone is ringing and I answer it with only a few little words of which you can't make any sense. As I finish the conversation I look at you and with a mischievous smile tell you I have to go on another errand but that I won't be long and as I return you would be getting your "real" graduation present. And I then ask you to make yourself comfy and rest a little since I might be away for a about 45 minutes or so and that I am sure you will like the present you are getting. Then I add that I would like the keys to your apartment so that I wouldn't have to disturb you … you hesitate for a second but seeing the glow in my eyes and the slights blush on my cheeks you are quick to agree.  

As the door falls shut behind me you are left alone to wonder about the numerous surprises this day had already had in store for you – and with a smile on your lips and a song humming in your head you strip and head for the shower, deciding another shave couldn’t hurt either .. just in case.  

It doesn’t take long after you have left the bathroom again and you hear steps on the stairs approaching your door.  Then the key is turned and you hear me call: “Kenn – would you please stay in the living room and take a seat for a moment?” You make a sound of approval and sit down as told. I enter the room and hold a black silk scarf in my hand. “Listen darling, …” I bend down to kiss you gently “… I need to blindfold you for a little moment – but I swear it is only for your advantage. I just need a little time to get my present ready sweetie … is that ok with you?” You nod and I wrap the black silk tightly around your head, smelling the exciting scent of your aftershave.  

As you sit, you hear muffled noises and feel a person move through your apartment. You feel the desire and excitement build in your groins as you feel again lips brush yours and you are passionately kissed in the darkness. Something feels .. different .. but before you can wrap your hands around the kisser the presence is gone again. 

You hear then nervous giggles and muffled noises drifting to your ear from your bedroom and now you really start to get excited. Your cock is starting to ache and pulse in your pants, but you don’t dare do anything about it, having the feeling that you and I are not alone anymore.  So you rub your cock through your tight pants and wait – patiently.  

It doesn’t take too long again and you even think you can hear the rustle of chains drifting from your bedroom – but then again, it might be your vivid fantasy and your dark desires that make you hear what you would like to hear…

You start to shift increasingly aroused on your couch, and are glad when you hear me call out from the bedroom: “Master, you may take off the blindfold now and come to the bedroom. Your present is ready and awaiting you in here now.” You take a deep breath and then take off the blindfold and get to your feet. With held breath you then approach your bedroom door and slowly, bathing in the glow of each moment of anxiety you open it.  As you finally get a full view of the situation you can only stand stare and gasp…..

You can see your “graduation presents” tied up nice and neat and as you no doubt realize immediately – it is Merelan and I. She was the “errand” I had gone to pick up from the airport. I whisper:” This is a special present for you Master – I would like to give you my darling Merelan as a present for your graduation. And if I may say so, Sir, we both are so very proud of you.”

You do not know how we managed to get all tied up and chained together – but you don’t care either as you take Merelan in your hands and embrace her tightly, for the first time consciously kissing her, feeling her body and inhale her perfume. You can’t believe it – this must be a dream after all … but the lovely appearance doesn’t dissolve in smoke as you pull both of us in your arms and hold us tight, looking into our eyes with all the pent up passion you are feeling and have been feeling for months now whenever we were in touch.  You can tell we both enjoy all this too – our nipples are hard and erect, presenting themselves in the most delicate fashion. You grab hold of one of each of our tits .. and start to suck and nibble on them. You hear us moan and feel us wiggle – you are starting to get really into all this and it doesn’t take long before you call us your little sluts and your naughty slave girls. Merelan and I look at each other from time to time – we both hadn’t had any chance of getting a feel of each other, we both being nervous to finally realize our own little naughty dreams. But we had decided that we were your special presents right now and that our own sexual desires would have to stand back until we had satisfied you.

It doesn’t take long and with all this female beauty displayed before you and those bodies so readily offered to your desires you are starting to remember all those naughty secrets the two of us had revealed to you. As you look around in your room to see if there are any “toys” you could be using to enhance our passionate games you are surprised to see that on your bed there is a quite nice assortment of toys and cuffs and whips… and giving it a closer look you recognize what must have been my toys, the ones we had ordered together .. so you pick up the ben-wa balls you know I like… and soon they are disappearing in my moist and hot pussy. Seeing me taken care of for the present you turn your attention to Merelan now and remembering her complete innocence in regards to feeling the whip you start to play with her now, letting the soft bands of the whip caress her body, her back, her breasts and her thighs. She starts to wiggle and her body is starting to glow under your attention although you don’t even hit her yet.

But you too are not remaining untouched by all this and it doesn’t take much more before you release us from the hooks and we three curl up on the bed in a lusting and touching heap. You feel Merelan and me pay attention to you – to your body – your shoulder, your nipples, your cock after we have undressed you completely. And although Merelan and I are fully concentrated on giving you all the pleasure we can, you are well aware that she and I both lust to finally touch each other too. And you honestly would like to witness this our first bisexual encounter if you are honest. So you tell us that we should feel free to touch and caress each other if we like. Now this is just the encouragement we need and a moment later you can watch a hot steamy kiss between her and I. But then Merelan’s and my eyes lock and with a mischievous giggle we break our kiss and kneeling on each side of your body we start to kiss your way down over your body to your cock. There we kiss again, your cock placed in the center of your fighting tongues and our combating lips and it doesn’t take long before you feel your first climax approach, so skilled are our gathered attentions to your cock and balls – the constant licking, nibbling and sucking having the desired effect on you.  You explode in a groan into our mouths and over our faces…  we drink all of your precious sweet juices we can get and then start to lick and clean up each other’s faces, tasting your scent mix and mingle with the sweet perfumes of each of your slave girls.

We then collapse at your sides and curl up for a little nap, feeling your heart beat fast in your chest and cuddling tight into your arms so we are relaxed and recovered again for the delicious dinner we have made table reservations for. Before you drift off into a dream you hear us whisper little teases into your ear about tight black dresses, deep cut necklines and collars we intend to wear when going out later in the evening.