Withering Ivy: Chapter Twenty-Three (Patreon)

I was in my room, waking in my bed, I heard talking and laughing and a man's voice. My heart jumped and I immediately raised up. My harness was on and the doors of my bed closed but no one was in the room. I rubbed my eyes and looked around just in time for the man to walk in and see me. He didn't take much thought to me he only grabbed the box in the corner and pointed at me when Grace stood at the doorframe. "Oh, my sweet girl." She came over immediately but I didn't know how to react. I just had one of the best weekends of my life but I was upset, did that even happen? Yes it did, Tobby knocked that man out and Ms. Winslet was ok with it.

Grace's arms reached in for me but I scooted back. I didn't know what I expected her reaction to be but I didn't expect raised eyebrows and a snap. "Come here." She patted the end of the bed. "Now." There was something in me that was trained better than a dog, I crawled toward. I was a pet for a reason I supposed and I couldn't deny how much I liked it when I got close and Grace's eyes stayed on mine. "Are you sure you want to start the day with an attitude?"

I stared back at her while the man from before came in to get another box. "What's happening?"

"A surprise." Grace fixed the hair that was on my face. "What's going on baby?"

My gaze turned towards her. Wasn't it obvious? "What happened with the cop, that was wrong."

"A lot of things are wrong sweetie, but Ms. Winslet has a job and she takes it seriously. You know who her family is. You know what you mean to her. I don't think doing something wrong is going to stop her from protecting us." Her answer seemed so simple. Maybe I was overacting. I did in fact choose to stay with them, I chose to be their pet, I couldn't suddenly not be ok with their private affairs. Grace helped me stand but she took my harness off and took my hand instead. "Are you ready for the surprise?"

Of course I was, we walked down the halls to a bedroom I couldn't say I had ever been in before. There were more men in there putting together some shelving but all I could see was the large bed at the end.

"This is our room, for all of us." Grace seemed just as content as she let go of my hand. "We will still have our personal space but this is for all three of us to just be together. What do you think?"

I loved it, I hugged her tightly and couldn't wait to tell Ms. Winslet thank you as well. It was huge, it had carpeted floors and a large couch. It really was a perfect mix of us.

"Tonight will be the perfect time to break it in." Grace put her own hands behind her back. "Your punishment is up and Amelia and I don't plan on taking it easy on you." Her stare was piercing and slightly terrifying but I only crossed my arms feeling my center pulse. "Now go, you have breakfast and chores waiting for you." I did as I was told and walked past her, I could feel her head turn to watch me go and I couldn't help but smile.

It felt wonderful to be home, Nina had food on the table for me and I could hear Ms. Winslet on the phone looking through her purse at the front of the house. She was always losing her keys. I scooped up the parfait and crisscrossed my legs to be more comfortable as I watched her scurry past me to another room where she might have left them. Her voice was so stressed like usual. I took another bite and smiled when she noticed I was there on the way back. She took her phone away from her ear and kissed me gently. I could hear the person on the other line still talking. "Are you feeling better Ivy?"

"Yes ma'am." Was all I could say as she let her thumb run along my lips.

"Good." She put her phone back up to her ear and causally agreed with whatever he was saying before leaving again. I couldn't wait for the evening. I ate as quickly as possible and went out to do my chores, Milo was there doing his work and rolled over a bucket of grass clippings so I gladly put that in with the chickens and cleaned out their water and feeders. Milo was talkative, his sun hat making it a little more bearable for him in the heat as he helped carry a new sack of food to a barrel. "That's why it'll go under. My dad's a great man but not so savvy with business." I listened and replied when needed but at some point, I was happy to see the blonde come out of the house and search for me. Her sunshades were on and she fanned herself as she walked over with her hips swaying with every step. I was so mesmerized by Grace.

"You've been out here too long come on." Milo apologized to Grace but she wasn't rude only asked him about how his dad was doing. If only she knew as much as I did. I just had to listen to thirty minutes about the well-being of his father. She said goodbye to him when he said well and looked my face over when we got underneath the shade of the house. "You got too red. No need in being in the sun that long missy." I loved her hands on me. "Go on, I have a bath ran for you."

I started to walk in front of her but stopped to look up with doey eyes. "When will we- um." I touched my fingers together hoping it made my courage spike. "Go to bed?"

"When I say." She pointed me forward. And I obliged. My bath was ready and I couldn't get out of it fast enough. I did the routine Grace had taught me, everything from the order of how I washed myself to how I moisturized after. It was particular and always left me feeling good so I didn't mind the extra steps even if it took longer. She had laid me out comfy clothes and I put them on while hopping to the door. I wasn't even hungry, well not for physical food. All I could think about was that pleasure I had been denied. I wanted it- needed it so badly I ran down the hallway and skidded along where the rug ended. I didn't even notice Grace and Ms. Winslet standing there talking as I regained my balance to run again.

"In a hurry are we?" I fell again hearing that husky voice but stood up straight and clasped my hands together innocently. They were both smiling.

"It's not proper to run in the house sweetheart." Grace's voice had dropped as well. I could feel them stare down at me so I kept my own eyes on the floor and nodded with the appropriate response. They looked at one another and then back at me. "You seem eager."

"Yes ma'am," I repeated.

"Go on then," Ms. Winslet said. "There's a salad waiting for you." I nodded and turned away but was stopped as the tall woman cleared her throat. "There's also a drink, make sure it's gone before you leave the table."

I waited until I was out of their sight before running again, the salad and drink in question waiting for me. I didn't realize how content I had become with everything waiting for me. It made me feel very important. I took huge bites while making sure Grace wasn't there to slap my mouth, she would hate to see my manners but I took the chance and gulped down the drink. It was very sweet and fruity. It had to be packed full of electrolytes and caffeine. I didn't finish the full plate but I chugged down the drink and wiped my mouth before jumping down from the table. I even took my dishes into the kitchen where Nina thanked me and watched me run away.

I don't think I had ever ran so much in my life. I used my hands to help propel me up the staircase and caught my breath before going to the bedroom at the end of the hall. Before there wasn't much use to going down this way but now it gave me time to look over art on the walls while I steadied my breath. The door was ajar and I peeked inside, Grace sat on the couch in front of the fireplace. Her glasses were on as she read through some papers and so was Ms. Winslets. She sat on the loveseat with her lips touching the rim of a glass full of dark red wine. "That seems manageable." was what she said before handing the paper over to the blonde and looking over at me. "There she is."

I gulped and listened to her hand that waved me over after I shut the door behind me. I wasn't sure how they saw what they were reading with only the light of the fire and one lamp off to the side. "Good evening," I whispered. I tried to be as polite as possible as I stopped in front of their view. They both found that humorous as they leaned back. Grace's pencil twirled between her long manicured fingers. "Can-may I join?"

"On one condition." Ms. Winslet could see my impatience. "Those clothes will have to go." I gulped once again and began to shimmy my shorts off. Grace was quiet as she watched while her boss took another sip. Once I was bare in front of them I wondered what to do. But they didn't say anything else they only let their eyes wander around my body. Ms. Winslet was the first to speak again. "Could you be a doll and help me take off my shoes and belt?" She was smirking but I did as I was told. My knees fell to the carpet as I took off her heels one at a time. She then stood up, towering over me before motioning to her belt. I undid that next.

"Get your leash." Grace finally spoke. She was hungry. "It's by the door." She was moving the papers off of herself and putting them away as I did so. Ms. Winslet clicked it on me and led me away from the sitting area and to the bed. She laid me down softly and separated my legs making me shiver. "You did so well not touching yourself, baby girl." Grace walked over, her hands undoing her own blouse and pants. My eyes watched as she went bare. A gasp left my mouth as Ms. Winslet touched me at my center and waited for my own body to lubricate itself. It happened fast and she used it to her advantage as she rubbed it around before penetrating me with her fingers.

"She needs to be rewarded." The brunette growled. Her hands left me to touch herself. A wet spot from me staining the front of her jeans as she rubbed. "But we can't let her have all the fun."

"No, a pet is still a pet isn't it?" Grace crawled over to me her kisses trailing down my stomach to my thighs where she licked. Her ass was turned towards me and I used it to hold onto as her tongue made me moan. She tasted me softly for only a second before pushing into me with her full mouth. She cradled my bottom end and went to town. I could barely keep myself still. Her face moved for a second and I tried sitting up, but all I could see was her taking out Ms. Winslet's hardened parts and putting them into her mouth. She only meant to help her out however, as soon as her dick was wet enough it left her and went to me where it entered without hesitation. My back arched and I was pushed down by Grace who let her hand run to my neck.

"Take it." She whispered, her eyes watching my breasts jump with every hard thrust. "Stop moving and take it." Ms. Winslet was not being soft. Her head was thrown back and she was holding onto my hips. She would thrust into me and completely leave my entrance before doing it again. It made me wiggle it made me move and it made me disobey Grace who fixed the problem by crawling up to my face. She looked at me upside down and opened my mouth by squeezing my cheeks. My eyes stared up at her before she crawled forward so she was upside down on top of me. Her erect dick at my face as I realized what she was doing.

Grace spread her legs so she was lowered before taking herself in her hands and pushing herself into my mouth. I immediately gagged and choked but she didn't seem to mind. She only began moving her hips slowly letting Ms. Winslet do most of the work. From one end to the other, I was completely filled. I was forced to take it, and I loved every second. Every once in a while she would use her hand to take herself out of my mouth to let me breathe before pushing back inside. But they truly were using me for themselves. It was glorious. I could hear their moans and feel their twitches as she sped up and went harder.

Whenever I could barely take it anymore, Grace paused her thrusts to bend back down and lick my center again. Ms. Winslet let her. She slowed down to give her room as she watched. It was only going to take a moment before I came but I didn't want it to end. I shimmed away from the both of them. Moving to the end of the bed but they didn't like that. I was pulled back and turned over. They switched positions and I was forced to taste myself as my mouth took in Ms. Winslet she held me with her hands against her and Grace entered me from behind. She was close to finishing as well which probably made her even more upset when I moved away. She put her fists on the bed and pounded me from behind until I came in a shivering loud way. I couldn't hold myself up and fell from Ms. Winslet's grasp.

My face landed on the bed and my eyes rolled back as I felt the pleasure roll from where Grace connected to me to my chest and to my toes. It kept rolling and coming again as the blonde fell with me to the bed, never leaving my entrance as she kept pounding, sweat trickling on her forehead her breaths became uneven and her thrust became rapid. She came soon after me. Moans leaving her seemed so animalistic and improper that I wondered if it was even her holding me. She came inside and moved out of the way for Ms. Winslet to do the same.

So rolled off the bed and pulled me to the edge of the bed again and grabbed onto the bedposts. Grace had to hold me to keep me from moving forward every time she entered until I heard a pleasurable sigh and felt her cum fill me up too. Both of them filled me up and left me breathless. I could barely move but luckily they could. Grace immediately flipped me over and put a pillow underneath so my lower half was raised upwards. Then I felt something cold and wide enter me. It kind of hurt. "What's that?" I tried to ask. My words barely left.

"A plug," Grace said holding it in place. "We put ourselves inside of you and we don't want any of it leaking out."

"Bedtime." Ms. Winslet said after. She was moving the covers back and getting a spot ready for me. But I only whined. "Don't fight it, It's almost 3. We were fucking all night." They situated me and I let them, my eyes feeling tired and heavy before they joined me. Their own chests were rising and falling just as hard. They cuddled up to me and I fell asleep feeling so much relief that I couldn't help but let some tears shed.