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CHAPTER THIRTY

“It wasn’t easy to get a rush order for a full leather outfit for a plus-size, six foot tall woman, but, you know…”

Kim opened the door to the bathroom that adjoined Emma’s bedroom and took a step toward the bed where I was sitting.

“…I think it was worth it.”

I closed my eyes slowly and opened them, just to make sure I was truly seeing what was in front of me. “Kim…you can see my girlfriend is in the room right now, so I hope that tells you how serious I am when I say you are very possibly the sexiest woman I have ever seen.”

“No possibly…” Emma said, putting on her leather skirt and attaching the black harness to her bra and collar, “you are dangerously sexy.”

Kim never skimped on luxuries, and it was clear that she went for the best of the best, even when it came to BDSM gear. Her red leather corset hugged her body closely, flaring out at the top and bottom for her delicious hips and breasts. Those breasts, the ones I’d loved so much after finally getting to see them, to touch them, were held in a separate bustier that, of course, matched the luxurious red leather perfectly. She was held in securely, making the chance of a nip slip almost zero, much to my chagrin…but of course, this wasn’t a moment for my enjoyment, at least not in the pleasures of seeing and touching Kim’s body. She had a red leather mask, and the eyeholes were lined with silver accents, which I’m sure were real silver and not just chromed plastic. The mask covered the top half of her face, leaving her cherubic cheeks and that wide, yearning smile untouched, the perfect combination of Kim’s sweet nature and her ability to turn on a dime and make you wish you were never born.

At her hips, she wore a skirt made of a more delicate, supple leather, pleated so it made an intoxicating shuffling sound as she moved toward me. And when she got close enough, that’s when I saw the boots.

Kim was already so damn tall, but the sizeable platform boots she was wearing gave her another couple of inches. The boots reached up her calves and stopped halfway up her thighs, where garters clipped into them, again with stunning silver hardware.

Emma had pulled on the rest of her leather outfit and had picked up a long red riding crop, tapping it on her thigh while she looked Kim up and down.

Without breaking her gaze away from her boss, in a sultry tone I almost didn’t recognize, Emma said, “If we weren't here to domme the fuck out of Vi, I would let you domme me right now, Kim…"

"Maybe later…" Kim said, walking over to Emma and pulling her close, kissing my girlfriend, pressing her body against hers. "You'll have to prove how good of an assistant you can be while I teach some manners to this little slut…" Kim looked back at me.

It was weird, but in a hot way, to hear my college friend, my current boss, and a woman who generally had a sweet demeanor, call me things like that. But it gave me a rush, and it showed me just how into this Kim was already getting.

"Yes ma'am …" Emma said, turning and looking at me. "She's ready. And you have everything?"

"You know me…" Kim said, sitting on the bed and leaning down, unzipping a small case she had placed near her feet, "I came prepared for anything."

She unfolded the case and revealed a stunning assortment of bondage and torture gear, all gleaming black on a red velvet cushion. I knew how much stuff like this cost, and so I knew Kim had dropped no less than five thousand dollars on all of this gear and the outfit. The woman was committed.

"Emma, my dear, I'm a little concerned you aren't already moving to tie Vi to the bed so we can get this started. I need her bent over, ass up, because…" Kim pulled a sturdy paddle from the case, covered in studded silicone, "I've always been curious about how hot paddling someone could be…"

Emma nodded and turned back to me, gesturing to the bed, "Lay across the bed. Now."

I obliged, but I must have been going too slow for Emma's taste, because she placed her hand between my shoulders and pushed me toward the bed, my body bouncing as I hit the springy mattress. Emma would only be that rough with pushing me around if she knew I had a safe place to fall.

"Vi, you really need to work on listening and following directions, because when Mistress Kim says she wants you on the bed, you need to fucking be on the bed before she's even done speaking. OK?" Emma said, looking at me with narrowed eyes as she pulled some of her softer, silky ropes from under the bed. Knowing the drill, I held my hands out, wrists together, begging to be bound.

I smiled at her, my lips trembling slightly, and my face red with excitement. "Yes ma'am…"

Emma reached out and grabbed my chin, lifting my face up from the soft confines of the bed. "Oh, do you think just because I'm not head bitch today, I'm not your mistress still? I'm not 'ma'am', Vi…I'm Mistress Fucking Emma, and I better not hear any other title for me come out of those lips the rest of the night. This is your only warning.”

"Y--yes, Mistress Emma, I'm sorry."

"Fuck…no you're not, but you're convincing at least."

Emma wrapped my wrists in an elaborate knot that encircled me halfway up my elbows and restrained me completely, but didn't feel too tight…just perfect.

"Do you want her legs bound, Mistress Kim, or is her pitiful little ass suitable for your purposes now?" Emma said from behind me, over where I assumed Kim was.

"Emma…" I heard a light slap, "your little plaything is still wearing her panties, how do you expect us to have fun with those in the way?"

"Well…" I heard Emma's voice from across the room as Kim's voice grew louder, "she's wearing the lingerie we picked out for this occasion, so she should at least have that dignity…"

"I want them off, Emma. So take. Them. Off." Kim drove every word home deep. I wished I could see the look on my girlfriend's face when Kim was already on the verge of out-domming Emma.

"Vi…ass up…now…" Emma said. I was still on the bed, but I arched my back up and presented myself. I could feel Kim's eyes burning through the thin lace of my lingerie, the sensation only increased by the sensation Emma's latex gloves tracing the curves of my hips and back.

I whimpered as I lifted my ass up, difficult since I couldn't use my hands to prop myself up, but it was enough to give Emma room to strip my panties from my body, pulling them down quickly, the cool air of the room tickling my pussy, which was already getting dangerously wet.

Emma pulled her glove back up and spanked my ass, hard.

"Fuck…Vi…" she whispered. I turned back, seeing that her eyes had widened, her mouth a little ajar. "It's a shame you have such a pretty ass…" Emma gripped one of my cheeks with her hand and released it. "Because Mistress Kim is going to absolutely ruin it."

"She's so very…very pale, Emma…" Kim pressed the edge of the paddle against my left cheek, dragging the nubby-textured paddle across my skin, sending sparks up my spine. "I guess that just means she'll show black and blue better, right?"

I groaned, pressing my hips back into Emma's glove as Kim let the paddle linger over my other cheek. She was waiting for Emma's okay, but the longer she waited, the more I realized I didn't want it. I needed it, now.

SLAP

The sudden snap of the paddle on my left cheek made my whole body tense up and my hands flex to break free of their binding, even if there was no chance of that happening. I moaned, biting into the sheets on the bed, bracing for the second impact.

But the second didn't come, and I turned around to see Kim had frozen, holding the paddle at her side, and was breathing heavily, a flush coming to her cheeks.

"Vi…"

"Yes, Mistress…" I said, lust powering my words.

"No, no…umm…yellow light…that didn't, like, hurt you, did it?"

I relaxed, giving myself a break from the tension.

"I mean, yes it hurt, but it was a good hurt, Kim. I am very, very used to having my ass paddled, so no need to hold back."

"OK, I am going to have to say that women who could probably bench press two hundred pounds might want to hold back just a little…" Emma laughed nervously.

"Two sixty-five, but, I understand…" Kim's boot grazed the back of my thigh as I felt her get closer to me.

"So…I'm ready for green light if everyone else is." I said, wiggling my ass in gleeful anticipation.

"Green light." Emma said.

"Yes, green light." Kim repeated a moment later.

I felt Emma's hand grip my ass, handling it roughly. "Mistress, I think the little slut is ready for more punishment."

"Well, I am just dying to see this ass jiggle…" Kim said, pressing the paddle back against my cheeks, sliding the textured rubber studs along the curve of my butt.

She drew her arm back, and with a heavy swing, cracked me across the cheeks.

"Ahhh…oh….fuck yes…" I said, the last part quietly, as I didn't want to ruin the fun just yet and let it show how much fucking fun I was having here.

"Have you learned your lesson, Vi?" Kim said, laying the paddle against my ass, dragging it in a small circle."

"Mistress, from my experience, I can tell you she hasn't learned a damn thing yet." Emma chimed in, and I grinned at my girlfriend giving me the assist to tell Kim to go back to the spanking.

"I'm a good teacher." Kim said, drawing her arm back. "And she is going to learn how to submit to me…"

I didn't have time to brace before Kim slammed the paddle into my ass.

"Mmmmmfffffff" I cried into the blanket, the new impact bringing more adrenaline into my body.