Arkan reached out and placed his hand on my shoulder. It knocked my breath away. Fire leapt from his palms onto my hot skin and sent chills through my spine. “Oh.” The moan escaped my lips before I could stop it. Kara had sat down on the bench with her legs crossed. Watching. Vivica was still standing, twirling her hair. Did this bother her? Arkan moved behind me, never breaking contact with my shoulder. My entire backside tingled with anticipation of his touch. When he broke contact, I noticed my legs were shaking. I turned to glance at him.
He barked, “Turn around and spread your legs.”
Gladly, I obliged.
“Wider.”
I opened my legs further. I heard the squirt of the shower gel and tingled with anticipation. Both of his hands clasped my ankle.
“You have to go slowly. Every single part is precious, worthy of love and kindness, treat it this way. You are responsible for life itself.” He began to massage my calf up and down.
“Oh, that feels amazing.” His hands were strong and his touch firm, but without pinching or hurting.
“Kara, make her a waxing appointment.”
“A waxing appointment? Why the hell do I need to get rid of my hair?” There were witches that removed hair, but very few. It was usually frowned upon to emulate the humans. Women were naturally hairy, so why not go with it?
He lightly smacked my bottom. “Your body is for our pleasure now. You’ll do as I say.”
His large hands moved up to my thigh and began to rub up and down. With each stroke, he got closer and closer to my pelvis. My clit felt swollen. I could feel the blood rushing into my pelvis, my pussy getting wet. Arkan needed to get to it. Leaning into his touch, I tried to move his hands up higher.
“I don’t think so missy. You need to get clean first.” As if one piece of dirt could remain while I was under this rainfall shower. He just wanted to torture me. I could feel it. He lifted his hands and squirted more gel into his hands. The smell of salt and sea met my nostrils.
“Do you mind if I help? I’d really like to learn.” Vivica’s voice cracked.
“I think that’s a wonderful idea. Don’t you Kara?” Arkan’s voice boomed behind me.
Kara’s voice was mousy and quiet, in stark contrast to the attitude she’d given us earlier. “Whatever you think is best for their training.”
“I think you should get undressed. Just in case we need additional help. We need to make sure these recruits get the best training possible.”
Three girls and a guy? Was I dreaming? Threesomes were fun, but a foursome? Vivica tossed her clothes off and stepped forward. Her breasts bounced slightly with each step. Kara slipped out of her skirt and shirt behind her. Her turquoise panty and bra were a delightful contrast against her tanned skin. Her breasts were surprisingly large against her petite frame. With her clothes on they looked proportional, but outside of her shirt they looked overwhelming. Kara unhooked her bra and slid it down off her arm. She tossed it behind her and stepped carefully out of her panties.
“Vivica, I need your help over here.” Arkan’s voice was thick and smooth. Vivica walked behind me. “You take the left side. I’ll take the right.”
Vivica began massaging my left leg, while Arkan moved up towards my torso. His heavy slow strokes on my belly and her light and quick touch was scrambling my brain. As she began to rub my thigh, he rubbed his soapy hand over my right breast, barely grazing my nipple. My nipple tightened under his touch. I reached for Vivica, but Arkan pushed my hand back. “What do you think you’re doing? Stand still.” This man was going to put me in an insane asylum. He pinched my nipple, sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout my body. Vivica moved upward towards my torso. Her hands curved around my lower back, reaching down to cup my ass. Arkan shifted his large hands to massage my ass cheek, at the same time Vivica’s small hands reached my left breast. She flicked my nipple and then went right back to massaging. Their hands intertwined over my back and up towards my shoulders and neck. They rubbed over my arms and down my wrists. I couldn’t remember the last time my body got this much attention. Even if a guy wants to fuck your brains out, he very rarely touches your arms. My neck melted under the attention from their two hands.
“Kara, bring the shampoo and conditioner.”
Kara walked back over to the basket and picked out two bottles. She brought them with her. Her breasts were heavy and full, and her nipples were brown. There was a small birthmark on her stomach, almost in the shape of a heart. Her hips flared out pleasantly. Despite her large breasts, she still maintained a pear shape. She handed Arkan two bottles and crossed the distance between us. There was only about a foot between my body and hers.
“You know, your eyes are quite beautiful.” Kara moved a few strands of hair, that were plastered wet to my forehead, back. “I can almost see myself in them.” Her fingers traced down to my breasts. She cupped my breasts in her hands. “Tits like yours piss me off. Mine sag. Yours are twice as big. How are they so perky?” Her hands were small and could barely contain my breasts.
“Do I have to stay still or can I touch her now?” I hoped that Arkan would answer.
“Did I tell you to move?” He grabbed my hair and tugged down, pulling my head back. My scalp tingled with pain.
“No, but she’s rubbing my boobs and I feel so, helpless.”
He planted a kiss on my forehead from behind. The tender gesture caught me off guard. “That’s the point love. You need to learn to give in. To give up your expectations and control.”
Kara grabbed my neck and pulled me close. My wet skin felt cold against her hot dryness. Her lips were soft, her tongue polite and discovering, unlike anything else before it. There was a patience to her kisses. She wasn’t holding back, just enjoying the moment. Her hands ran through my hair and down my back. Instead of leaning in deeper, she pulled back. “You’re going to have to learn patience. We’re just getting started.”
Vivica scooted closer and pushed her lips against mine, hungry. Her desperation mirrored mine as we pressed our bodies close. I felt a tug at my arm. We broke apart and looked at Arkan. He leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on my lips. Then Kara’s. Then Vivica’s. His hard cock pressed against my hip. I looked down to see the biggest dick I’d ever seen. It was thick and long, just right up to the limit of being scary. I thought I could handle it, I would just need to warm up first.
Arkan reached out and grabbed one of my boobs an
d one of Kara’s. I cupped Vivica’s in mine and began pinching her nipples and caressing her warm flesh. I kissed Kara’s small heart shaped mouth. Her tongue danced with mine, caressing it slowly and fast and then slowly again. Her hand moved between my legs. She began exploring my pussy, rubbing her finger over the lips and through my pubic hair.