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CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
"Mistress…" Emma said, rubbing her hand on my aching ass. "It's so cute, the little dots the paddle leaves on Vi's little destroyed ass…"
"I agree, very aesthetically pleasing, especially with your black glove to contrast it, Emma. I like watching you rub her like that."
I tried to look back and watch Kim watch us, but the angle was awkward, so I was only able to hear Kim's excited breaths as she watched my girlfriend pleasure my battered backside.
"Yes, you can feel all you like, slut, but you don't get to see what Mistress Kim and I are doing back here. If you try turning to look over your shoulder again, I will put you in a hood." Emma said, the sharpness in her voice telling me she was serious…and I was serious that I absolutely loved sensory deprivation, so blacking out my vision wouldn't have been the worst thing, but I decided to keep my head pointed forward as Emma massaged my ass.
"Mmm…that's so sexy, Emma…" Kim said, some of the domme in her voice dropping, and it was clear she was just getting turned on. "Put a finger inside her pussy…she deserves a little thank you for being such a good slut…" Kim ended the sentence with a sing-song tone that made my heart dance.
"Vi, I am going to do as Mistress says and I want you to stay nice and quiet while I finger you…" Emma said, parting my pussy lips with two fingers as I tried not to groan with pleasure, "or we'll have to get that hood…"
"No, Emma…I want to hear her. I want Vi to moan at how good it feels to have your fingers inside of her."
"Very well…" Emma said, some annoyance in her voice, because she always loved to make me stay as quiet as possible. I had a little spark of glee in me that Kim was subverting Emma's domme impulses, which I hoped were torturing her just as deliciously as they were doing to me.
"You heard her, Vi…don't hold back." Emma dragged her hand down my ass, and I spread my legs open a little more to give her room. The thick latex was slick with my wetness within a couple of seconds.
I let a soft moan come from my lips, and then another.
"Louder, Vi…" Kim said.
"Yeeeees…." I said, pushing my head further into the blanket.
"Emma, I said put a finger inside of her, not around her little pussy, please…" Kim said sternly.
"Oh…I thought…sorry, Mistress, I'm not used to seeing someone so wet already, so I was taking my time…"
"Vi's so fucking wet it's obscene, Emma…can you explain to me how your innocent little girlfriend got so soaking wet?" Kim tapped the paddle on my ass again, just enough to remind me she was there.
"Mmm, it's really easy to make her wet, Mistress…Vi loves having her ass beat…"
"Vi, why is your little cunt so wet, are you turned on from the pain?"
"Don't lie to her, Vi, tell her the truth." Emma said, pushing her finger in further, the latex resisting the easy sliding that skin-to-skin contact allowed.
"Fuck…I love getting my ass paddled…" I said, pressing my hips into Emma's hand, hoping it was obvious to them what I was hinting at.
"Is that what you want right now?"
"Yes, Mistress."
Kim laid the paddle against my ass, but then pulled back. "Well, too bad, you don't get it, not right now at least."
"Vi, what do you want right now?" Emma said.
"Mmm…"
"Vi, you're really going to get punished if you don't speak up."
I took a deep breath. "I want to come…fuck…god, Mistress Kim, I want to come so bad."
"Tragic…really, really tragic." Kim laughed, "that is not going to happen for a while…"
I bit my lip and went limp. Emma's finger slid out of me. I knew Kim wouldn't make me wait all night, but that wasn't what mattered. What mattered was how far away I was from the release my body was aching for. I fucking loved it.
"Emma, turn her over." Kim said, the haughty tone seeming more natural to her with every new command.
"Of course." Emma said. She walked over to the other side of the bed and looked down at me. I could barely meet her eyes from my position, but as we did, we shared one of those wonderful little moments of happiness and glee in the midst of all the very serious BDSM we were loving. That was something unique about this lifestyle that I loved, it let me flex my acting muscles and play a role, disappear into being something I wasn't, to act like I wasn't enjoying the everloving hell out of being tied up, whipped, handled, and everything in between. And the more I played up my dramatics, the more my partner…or, partners, met me with the same energy, the same passion, the same goal to ma ke a scene as good as it could be.
"I'll have to untie her to do this, MIstress, is that alright?"
"Yes, yes, I suppose…but keep the rope close, Emma, we wouldn't want her to escape, would we?"
"Oh…I don't think she's going anywhere." Emma crouched down and took my forearms into her hands, untying the rope. As she leaned forward to loosen the last bit of the knot, she kissed my upper arm lightly, the sweet feeling of her saliva lingering on my overheated skin.
"Mistress Emma, did you just kiss her?"
"Oh, no Mistress…she just moved close to me, my lips brushed her arm. I promise I’ll not get that close to her again.”
Emma rolled me over on the bed onto my back, and it was a delight to see Kim once again, looking so goddamn hot in her outfit.
"Good, because the last thing I need to happen is you having feelings for such a pitiful creature…someone thinking she deserves sweetness or comfort, I just can't fathom it."
Kim approached the bed, where I was laying comfortably, now that nothing was binding me any longer. She put a knee on the bed and leaned down, trailing her finger down from my sternum to my navel. "Her body is…rather nice, though, don't you think, Emma?"
"Very…she is lucky to have Mistress Kim giving her what she deserves." Emma said, putting the ropes on a nearby chair.
Kim leaned over and placed her hands on either side of my hips and lowered her mouth towards my navel. "She deserves nothing, Emma…every single thing we do for her is a gift, a charity. And I hope…" Kim licked around my belly button and then down, getting close to the top of my pubic hair but pulling away just before she reached it, "…I hope she realizes how lucky she is that we are giving her anything."
I closed my eyes as she pulled back. I did my best not to look as horny as I felt.
Kim crawled further up me, straddling my hips, the thick leather of the boots brushing my thighs, the heels pressed into the tops of my feet. She placed one hand on each side of me and lowered her weight down.
"God, you can't even hide it, can you…" Kim said, looking down at me, a gleeful smile on her face.
"Hide…what, Mistress Kim…" I said.
"Emma…Vi thinks I haven't noticed her staring at my tits this entire time. Can you believe that?" Kim said, lowering herself down a little further, pressing the corset and bustier against me, the boning on the corset scraping against my nipple.
"Really…" Emma said, walking around the bed and climbing on from the other side, her high heel kicking my hand, making me pull it back in a playful reaction.
Kim was right…I had been trying my hardest not to look at Kim's body, but it was impossible.
"Emma, dear…unhook the straps at the back of my bustier. If Vi wants to look at my tits, she's going to have to get up close and personal with them." Kim said, still staring at me, the glee in her eyes palpable. It felt so strange to be connecting like this with someone who I'd been best friends with, lost touch with, and now, she was perched over me in a dominatrix outfit, torturing me with skill and passion of someone far more experienced in this craft.
"Mistress Kim…" Emma said, leaning up behind Kim, her face against Kim's back as she worked at the lacing on her boss's chest piece, "do you really think that's a good idea…"
"Yes, Emma…she deserves to see just how magnificent they are when they aren't held back by this cursed bustier."
I tried not to laugh. Obviously, the bustier was uncomfortable and Kim probably just wanted to not feel so stuffed into the sleek leather outfit, but I admired that she at least tried to do it in character.
I gasped as Kim's chest released and she grabbed the top of the leather top, pulling it away and sliding it down her arms. It was such an erotic sight to see this beautiful, tall woman wearing nothing but a red mask, a leather skirt, and her black leather boots.
"Ahh…" Kim breathed a sigh of relief. As she did, one of her breasts came tantalizingly close to my mouth, but I knew better than to try to reach for it.
"Mistress Kim…it now appears that Vi is thinking about sucking your nipples, I can tell…" Emma said, holding a riding crop from Kim's case of toys, slapping it against her hand.
"Well…Vi…it is up to me what happens, right? Not you? So you just let me make my decision about when and if you suck on my nipples, alright?"
"Yes, Mistress…"
"I…am…" Kim leaned forward, brushing her left breast against my face, taunting me with it. I wanted nothing more than to put her delicious nipple in my mouth and make her moan, but I knew I couldn't. "I am in control, Vi. I tell you what happens and doesn't happen…"
Kim took her breast away and then leaned back, pressing her nipple into my mouth. I did nothing at first, stayed inert, tried not to move my lips or tongue. It felt so fucking good, the rough skin, the crinkled areola, and it was even better that I wasn't able to engage my impulses until I was told to do it.
"She is very, very well-behaved, Emma. Even when I put my big, hard nipple in her mouth, she's not moving a muscle…what an obedient pet." Kim laughed, moving the nipple in my mouth, but I still kept myself from sucking or licking. "You may suck on my nipple now, slut." Kim said, her voice low.
I had been holding my breath and the rush of air and the delight in finally getting to suck her nipple ma de me let out a loud, relieved groan as my tongue wrapped around Kim's hard bud, tasting it, my mouth greedy and wet, pulling it with my lips.
"Mmm…fuck yes…." Kim rasped.
Emma laughed and put her hand on the bed near me, reaching to her left and taking out another pair of ropes from under the bed, leaning over Kim to get to me. "She's so pathetic…she doesn't even realize you're distracting her from what I'm about to do…"
Kim looked around, trying to keep track of Emma, but my girlfriend was nimble in bed, and before Kim or I knew it, she had lashed one of my wrists in a cuff and secured it close to the steel railing of the headboard.
I opened my eyes wide and looked up at Kim, my mouth still pulling on her nipple as I looked up into her eyes, the mask doing a perfect job of accenting and showing her facial expressions. "Emma's quite the assistant, isn't she, Vi?"
"Yes, Mistress Kim…"
Kim sat up on me, putting a knee on the bed on each side of my chest, making my mouth come off her tit with a satisfying little pop. Emma was back by my other side, working at attaching another restraint, securing my other wrist to the rail just a few inches from its mate.
"I think she's had enough fun, Mistress Kim, some more lessons are in order." Emma said, rolling off the bed and landing on her feet.
Kim followed Emma, sliding off my body with an enticing swish of leather and the clicking of heels. Kim walked around the bed and stopped next to me, and Emma joined her.
"I think so, too, Emma…and I think little Vi here is a visual learner, is she not?" Kim approached Emma, towering over her, and put her finger under Emma's chin, tilting my girlfriend's face up to hers.
"She is, Mi stress."
"Does she need to watch a certain dutiful assistant do some things to her Mistress so she can learn proper form?" Kim kept her finger hooked under Emma's chin, holding her in place.
"Mmm…like what, Mistress." Emma said, her tone sultry and begging.
"Well, any good assistant should be able to eat her Mistress' pussy well, shouldn't she?"
"Oh, yes, Mistress…I think I'm quite capable of that."
"And it will probably make Vi go so wild, be so painful for her to watch you do it to me. Can you imagine how much she will want to join in? How much she would want to eat my pussy, just like you will?"
"I'll be sure to tell her exactly how you taste, Mistress, how wet you've gotten, and how Vi can't taste it at all…she'll probably go feral…"
"Let's hope…" Kim said.
Kim went to the chair on the other side of the room and sat down, spreading her long legs, her red leather skirt pulled up just enough to see the dark mound of pubic hair between her legs. "Vi, look over at me. Do not think about looking away. Emma, crawl to me."
Emma did as she was told, dropping to her knees, her ass swishing back and forth deliciously. She padded across the floor like a panther, sleekly approaching her prey. Kim locked eyes with me as Emma got into position, and even with the mask on, I could see the moment my girlfriend slid her tongue exactly where Kim wanted it to be.
"Fuckkk…" Kim groaned, grabbing the armrest of the chair, "Emma is very good at this…"
Kim's legs tightened as Emma licked her pussy, the wet, sucking noises audible, but only barely, which meant Emma was teasing, going very slowly, very deliberately, t he way I loved it and the way I'm sure Kim loved it.
"Vi…Kim tastes so delicious, and she's so wet. I don't know if I've ever tasted such a wet pussy before…" Emma kissed at Kim's thighs before diving back in.
Kim grabbed her skirt and pulled it up to her stomach, giving me an even better view of the action. Kim's soft stomach flexed and twitched as Emma hit the spots, and as much as Kim tried to keep her hard domme exterior, it was clear Emma's skills were making her melt.
"I would have expected someone like you to be good at eating pussy, Emma…" Kim said, running her hand over the back of Emma's head, holding her there, "…but you are very much exceeding my expectations…" Kim said, her breath getting deeper and more rapid.
"I am so glad you are enjoying my efforts, Mistress Kim…it means I get to make you come very, very soon…"
"I bet that is making your girlfriend very excited…"
"Oh, very excited, Mistress. I bet she would love to make you come. But she isn't going to get to do that, is she?" Emma said.
"No…" Kim groaned, her breathing even deeper now. "Fuckkkk…Emma…your mouth is…you are very good at this…" Kim's right foot was bouncing off the floor and I could see her thighs tremble in front of Emma's mouth. "OK…fuck…domme mode off, I'm just going to come…" Kim laughed, the tension in the room breaking.
Unfortunately, even though Kim was allowing herself and Emma to loosen up, here I was, still tied to the bed, unable to join the fun.
"Fuck, Emma…god fucking damn…your tongue…" Kim ran her hand through Emma's hair, pushing her against her pussy. "Ahh, yes…there, yes, right there." Kim grabbed at Emma's hair as her whole body shook. She put a hand to her face, ta king in several breaths. "Holy fuck, Emma, you're going to make me come…"
"Good…" Emma giggled.
Kim let out a rumbling moan as the orgasm tore through her body. I could tell it was a damn good one, and I knew Emma was enjoying every single second of it, because who wouldn't be?
"Fucking…goddamn…ohhhhhh fuck…" Kim panted, trying to collect herself. "Damn, Emma." She breathed out and ran her fingers through her hair, brushing some curls that had gotten loose behind her ear. Emma moaned against Kim at the stimulus, and my entire body ached to experience just a fragment of what Kim and Emma were sharing. "Oh…god…Emma…that was…I don't even have words."
"Was that to your liking, Mistress?" Emma said, then turned toward me. She smiled, her skin blushed and shimmering from the effort.
"Fuck yes." Kim said. "You did so good, Emma…" She took her thumb and rubbed it across Emma's lower lip, collecting her own wetness as Emma licked it off of Kim's fingers. "I absolutely have to return the favor."
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