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I showed her how sharp it was. Her pupils dilated from the excitement. I slowly traced her skin from her ear, then down her neck with the dull side of the blade. I would rock it so that Meg could feel the smoothness of the side of the blade and then the sharpness of the point. Sam started to make low growling sounds. I glanced at him while he was gripping at his chains.

I smiled and continued tracing over Meg’s skin and when I would come to a strap, I cut it off swiftly. Meg jumped with every release. I chased the blade over Meg’s hardened pink nipples. She was trembling and I knew Meg craved more. Slowly gliding down to her navel, I purposely left the blade there for a few moments.
Little tremors on her skin showed a little fear but her eye said differently.  All I seen was pleasure Then I placed it under Meg's thong and cut. The thong was as pulled away from Meg’s skin revealing how wet she was. But that's not how wet I needed her to be. So I rested the blade on her clit and Meg began to shake.

“Oh, kitten if I would have known this would turn you on so deliciously, I would have done this sooner." I went back to the table and picked up a metal clamp, then clamped her perky clit and Meg’s pelvis jerked. Immediately, Meg’s juices pooled underneath her ass and the aroma of her sex filled the air. I looked at Sam. The desire in his eyes spoke volumes.

“So you want your Mistress to release some tension, kitten?” Meg nodded, her eyes begging, but I ignored her silent pleas. Meg’s whimpering could be heard behind the gag. Now it was Sam’s turn.

I slowly approached Sam. His beautiful blue eyes were wide wondering what I intended to do to him. I chose a crop to my liking, ran it down the center of his chest and said, “Do you know why I chose those particular boxers for you to wear?” He knew not to answer, and I didn't want him to. I grabbed at the cloth and tore it away revealing how hard he was. His crystal stream of cum looked as if would sweet liquid treat to have on the tongue.

I took the crop and gave a little sting to his cock. He gripped the chain a bit, and I was as pleased he was staying in character. It was time to make my mark. I started with his thighs and began to mark in between. I needed Sam to know every time he walked, who owned him.  

I continued making my marks on his reddened skin. When I got to his nipples, I made sure they were as red as the lipstick I was wearing. I put down the riding crop and got two clamps and placed them on his already aching nipples, causing him to moan. Yet his cock was dripping as if it was teething. I then placed a circular device around his cock. Every time his cock moved it would tighten, ensuring he would not have an early release. I motioned to one of the Sentinels to release him from the cross.

Once Sam was freed, I him to kneel above Meg. Sam was chained to her, therefore, if he moved, she would move. And as she was unable to move, it would be tortuous for them both. They looked into each other's lust-filled eyes. I could see the fear and excitement they both were feeling. Sam’s rear was as fully as closed and I picked up the crop, landing a few perfect sticks, resembling a crisscross pattern, across his ass.

Sam’s moans became louder. I placed the crop down and picked up two devices, one device a dual vibrator. I placed one end inside Meg’s wet pussy and the other end I laid on her clit. The vibrator was turned to the fourth setting, causing Meg to convulse and moan. I glanced at her hands. Meg did not give the signal. Sam was engulfed in Meg’s reactions. He was so consumed with lust, he had forgotten I was there.

The other object I selected was a dildo. Sam and I spoke about me using it on him  without Meg around. A Sentinel approached and poured lilac scented lubricant in my hand. Once Sam realized my hand was in between his ass his attention was hyper focused. You could see doubt flash across his face. He knew he could trust me.

“Relax, and when I tell you, I need you to push back. You know what to do Sam.” Once I was able to get two fingers inserted I could see he relaxed his muscles a little. He had his eyes closed as if he was taking in the moment by feeling more than sight. I repeated my instructions and once it was inserted, I stepped back to admire my handiwork. Sam was breathing labored. Chest rising and falling quickly.
“This is not to break you Sam. I want you to have an experience that I will only give you.” He looked at me with the understanding that I listened and understood that he would not allow anyone else to do this for him. His hardness was evident. His cocked looked tortured in its restraint.

Both of my submissive enjoy pain in different ways and both trusted me enough to give them what they needed. Now was the time to amp things up to a level yet known. I turned on Sam's dildo and he let out a growl that signified his release would be earth-shattering.

Meg's eyes shot open when I turned on the dual dildo to the last number and they both went wild. I let them writhe until both of their bodies were trembling in unison. I released Sam’s cock and as if on command, he shot his roped cum all over Meg. I released Meg's mouth from the gag, and she orgasmed so violently, it looked as if she was going to levitate off the bed and into Sam.

I took the clamps off of both of them and before I could get the vibrator out of Meg, another orgasm peaked and it slid out. Sam was a trembling force to be reckoned with.

I stepped back just for a moment and reveled at their completion.  I went to both of them. I grabbed Meg’s face and kissed her senselessly, then I  turned to Sam and did the same. Megs sweet mouth so pliant and giving, compared to Sam demands for pleasure confirmed that I made the correct choice in both my sub’s. I felt what it meant to be wanted and needed.
Pulling back and seeing that the both of them were ready to get some rest. I motioned for the Sentinels to unchain them as I walked over to get the necessary supplies to clean them and provide the aftercare.
I could tell by the look on their faces that they were not fully aware. Being in a subspace affects people differently.  To come down from that can sometimes be too drastic and take quite a bit of time. So, I covered them both with blankets and watched lovingly as they curled into each other like two little kittens.

I left the Sentinels to watch over them as I went out to my guests. I was greeted with nods of approval and raised glasses. Jordan gave me a look like he could not believe the sounds that came from the other room. His uncle walked over to me and said, “You have proven more than anyone in this room that you belong. You are a true Mistress.”

He lifted my hand and kissed it.  

This is not end to their story, but it was a great beginning.