Page 32 of The Startup (The Erotes Circle #2)
CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
"But Mistress, I don't think I deserve such attention…and poor Vi is over there, lashed to the bed, her pussy dripping, she's probably lost her damn mind watching us." Emma said, raising her eyebrows at me. I wanted to thank her for throwing the attention my way, because every last thing she said was absolutely true.
"Hmm…I suppose she was very polite during our little exchange, wasn't she?" Kim stood up. Emma tried to do the same, but a firm palm on my girlfriend's forehead kept her down. Emma let out a frustrated grunt, but knew she was exactly where she was supposed to be. Kim walked over, boots clacking lightly against the floor, looking me up and down. I must have looked especially pitiful, bound and begging like this. "Vi, dearest," Kim said with a dramatic flourish. She was dipping into a British accent every once in a while during this, another thing that made me have to contain my laughter because it was cute as hell, "do you think you're worthy of a world-class fuck from your Mistress?"
"I absolutely am." I said.
"Emma, my love," Kim turned back toward her assistant, who was on her knees on the floor, her red and black corset gleaming in the low light, "what do you think Vi deserves?"
"She deserves to be destroyed with your favorite strap-on, Mistress. I can tell she wants it."
"Exactly my thought, Emma…you girls are both such quick learners." Kim drawled.
Kim walked toward her suitcase of goodies and crouched over, unzipping it to reveal an absolutely beautiful piece of equipment, with a long, dark shaft, and a base covered in bumps. Kim grabbed it by the base and stood, lifting the weight of it to her hips, showing it off. "This may not be my favorite yet because I just got it, but I think Vi is special and obedient enough to take it on its maiden voyage…"
This was a lot to take in…oh, god, literally…no, it was so interesting to see Kim embrace all of this so suddenly. She'd never even seen a strap-on in real life until a couple weeks ago, and now she had the confidence to buy this kind of very deluxe, very elite-level sex toys that were on every deviant's wishlist, including mine and Emma's.
"Emma, darling, I hope you don't expect me to put this thing on myself, do you?" Kim said.
"No, Mistress Kim…" Emma stood, slowly and languidly, the way she always did when she was horny and playing a role. She took a step forward, her eyes narrowing on Kim as she approached her domme, then dropping to her knees at Kim's feet. She took the harness into her hands and lifted Kim's skirt to put it on, then pulled the straps tight around Kim's hips.
"And while you're down there, Emma, I could use another lick or two just to get me ready again." Kim growled, pushing Emma's head toward her hips.
"Of course, Mistress." Emma said, ducking under the skirt and putting her lips back to Kim's pussy. Kim grabbed Emma by the back of the head and pushed her into her crotch, a satisfied grin on Kim's face as her mouth dropped open, he r breath catching.
"You're such a good little slut, Emma…" Kim pulled Emma away, a little roughly, so rough that later I would need to tell Kim to watch it, especially when she was dealing with anything with someone's neck. But Emma was game, and rolled away as Kim walked past her, approaching me on the bed, the dildo hidden underneath the leather skirt.
"You think you deserve my dick, don't you?"
"Yes, Mistress." I said.
"Yes, Mistress…" Kim said in a mocking, squeaky tone. She laughed, then approached me on the bed. "You're trying to sound all innocent, aren't you?" Kim turned toward Emma, who was now standing beside the bed. "Emma, is Vi innocent?"
"Not in the slightest, Mistress." Emma said, smiling as she looked down at me.
"Why do you say that?" Kim asked, rubbing her hand across her leather skirt.
"Because I can tell how much she wants to get fucked by you, and no innocent person would beg for something like that the way she is." Emma sat down on the bed next to me and traced her fingers up my arms, along the lines of my muscles, sparking stimulation with every movement.
"Mmmm…" Kim growled, then reached down to pull the skirt up, the thick shaft of her dildo revealing itself. It was big and dark and my whole body tensed with anticipation of it. Kim wielded it so well, and it was clear that having something to penetrate a woman made her feel powerful. "I should take off this skirt so you can really see what I'm working with here…" Kim unsnapped the skirt and pulled the zipper all the way down, then threw it over to the side of the bed. Now naked except for the boots and the dildo, Kim still looked so goddamn powerful, so sexy.
"Emma, one more thing for me, please."
"Yes, Mistr ess?" Emma sat up.
"Untie Vi's hands…because I want to watch our little slut hold her knees back for me while I rail her…" Kim said. She reached down and pawed at my thighs, still staying far enough away from my pussy to not set me off.
Emma leaned across me, putting her latex-bound tits in my face. She grabbed the cuff on my left hand and unclipped it, allowing my wrist to spring free. As she leaned to the other side of the bed to give the right hand its freedom, she looked back at Kim and nodded. "She's ready for you, Mistress."
"Vi, I need you to do two things for me."
"What are they, Mistress Kim?" I said, the energy almost overwhelming me. Even though I was a prodigiously horny person, I might have been more turned on than I'd ever been in my life.
"One…hold your knees so you spread yourself open for me. Do it now."
"Yes, Mistress Kim…" I pulled my legs up toward my stomach and reached to grab the backs of my knees. Emma stood up, allowing Kim to approach closer and loom over me.
"Beautiful…you'd make a woman very happy if you weren't such a slut, Vi…" Kim took her index and middle fingers and licked them, then swiped them up my vulva quickly, stirring my long-deprived pussy.
"Yes, Mistress…thank you for the compliment…"
"Second," Kim leaned closer and brushed her tits against my calves, the warm, soft flesh teasing me as I kept my legs spread as far as possible, "you have to promise me you're going to come for me. Can you do that, Vi?"
"Yes…god yes…I will come for you, Mistress Kim."
"Please do not disappoint me now, Vi…" Kim shuffled forward and took the dildo into her hand, then guided it toward me. I felt the tip enter me, and even that slight bit of pressure was nearly enough to set me off. I had never been this wet before, I was sure of it, and as Kim pressed forward, the dildo sli d deep and fast inside of me, with no friction at all.
"Ohhhh…" I moaned low and guttural. "Kim…I don't know if I've felt this feeling before…"
"In a good way?" Kim smirked and grabbed my feet, digging her thumbs into the arches, which felt magnificent.
"In a fucking great way…" I laid back, my mouth hanging open, in awe of how powerfully Kim was fucking me.
"Is it ok if I, umm, take the mask off? I just want to fuck you as Kim, not Mistress Kim." Kim said. It was beyond adorable.
"If you're making me feel this good, you do whatever the hell you want, Kim…" I laughed.
Kim giggled, then took her mask off, placing it gently on the bedside table. She leaned closer and slid her hands around the tops of my thighs. I could see how happy she was, how excited, the confidence radiating off of her like it always did in the boardroom. The fact that she was directing that confidence into fucking my brains out made it that much better.
"This is so goddamn hot, I need a vibe if I'm going to watch this." Emma said, acrobatically tumbling off the bed and making her way to her dresser.
I looked back up at Kim as she got into the rhythm of fucking me, filling me up to the hilt with the dildo before sliding back out, every last bit of the black silicone shaft sinking into me, gliding without an ounce of effort.
"Does it feel good? It's not too big, is it?"
"Kim, it is perfect…don't change a thing…" I said, my mind drifting off as the pleasure enveloped me.
I closed my eyes and listened to the sounds of Kim's thighs smacking against me, her fingers digging into my flesh, the smell of her sweat and her hair.
"Ohhhhh…fuuuuck, Kim…" I moaned. As much as I loved oral, and I mean LOVED oral, there was something so primal and satisfying about getting pounded like Kim was do ing to me. Her body slamming into mine, our hips joining and separating like waves crashing on a shore, the utterly beautiful sight of a woman as stunning as Kim exerting effort to get me off, her tits bouncing with every stroke, her white teeth digging into her bottom lip in determination.
"Kim, you look like you're about to come…fucking hell…" Emma said. I opened my eyes to see Emma sitting next to me on the bed, naked and glorious, a large pink vibrator between her legs.
"I might…I don't even think I need someone fingering me this time, it might just happen because I feel so fucking strong doing this…" Kim smiled and snapped her attention back to me. "You want to come with me, Vi? Sync it up?"
"Mmm…if you're doing that you'll need to start coming in about ten seconds…" I said, feeling my body losing control, my climax inevitable. Since I had been withheld from pleasure for so long, I knew it was going to be an amazing one.
Kim's fingers gripped me harder and she slowed down her thrusts. She lowered her body and took her lips to mine. "Then come with me, Vi." she said, and kissed me hard.
The pressure of Kim's body pressing against mine, my legs bent back in a pose that made me thankful I took those yoga classes, and the sweetness of her lips made my entire being erupt into an orgasm.
I've heard people describe 'whole body orgasms', and I think up until this point, I thought they were a myth. Sure, orgasms were amazing, but the pleasure was pretty concentrated in the star of the show usually. This time, on the other hand, my face felt like it was coming…my toes felt like they were coming…my shoulders, nipples, the small of my back, my stomach…fuck, even my hair felt like it was coming.
"Fuck…Kim…yes baby!" I wrapped my arms around her, feeling her back, her strong shoulders, my hands barely able to gain purchase against her sweat-slick back.
I knew this orgasm would probably be one that made me squirt, but like everything else about this one, this was on another level. I felt the warmth spread from between my legs, the milky sweet fluid coating the top of Kim's thighs…so much so that she looked down, concerned.
"It's OK!" I giggled, "I'm just squirting a lot!"
"Fuck that's hot…" Kim said, continuing to pump into me. I was usually pretty sensitive after my orgasm, especially when it was one with a strap-on, but my body was so flooded with every single good feeling, I could have had Kim do it to me for another hour.
Kim was grunting with every thrust, the bed creaking beneath us. I could feel her arms starting to weaken as her climax built. "Ah, god…ahhhh…" Kim buried her head against my chest and bit down hard on the soft tissue of my shoulder. It hurt like hell in the best way possible, but Kim realized her mistake and pulled her mouth away from my shoulder, pressing her face into my neck as her orgasm overtook her. I gently tugged on her nipples, giving her an extra bit of fun as she had an orgasm that probably matched mine…no squirting, though. We'd have to work on that.
"Fuck…I'm still fucking coming…" Kim said, smiling and shivering as her body wouldn't give up on the pleasure. I, on the other hand, was covered head to toe in goosebumps, my skin relishing in every sensation as Kim rode out the last few moments.
"Are you two ok over there?" Emma said, sitting up from her position on the bed, holding one of her favorite vibes, which I was sure she had just finished having a great time with.
"Very…very…very fucking OK." Kim said, rolling to the side, the strap-on sliding out of me.
Kim had never looked as good as she did now…a glistening, gorgeous mess, her skin flushed and glowing. Kim sat up on the bed and stretched her back out, letting out a deep groan as she released herself back to normalcy. She looked down at her thighs and the mess that I left. "So that's…that came from…you, Vi?" Kim looked amazed.
I blushed. I knew I could get like that, but Kim had never seen me in this kind of state before.
"Yeah, it sure did."
Kim got on her hands and knees and leaned over to give me a long kiss, our bodies mingling deliciously in the aftermath. "I thought it was a myth…"
"Not when you have sex as good as we have…right babe?" I looked up to Emma, who was walking over to join us on the bed.
"I mean, some women can, some women can't…"
"Well, Vi can, that's for damn sure." Kim laughed, wrapping her arm around me and kissing my forehead.
"Yes she can…" Emma said, reaching down to draw a finger through the mixture of whatever wetness was all over my thighs.
Kim stood up from the bed, her boots clacking on the floor. She bent over and took the harness off, pulling her thighs free, her breasts jiggling delightfully as she shook it free of her hips. She turned back around and looked down at me and Emma on the bed.
"Vi, oh my god…your shoulder…" Kim's eyes went wide with shock and she covered her mouth with her hand.
Emma looked across my chest and I looked down to see a deep red crescent where Kim had bitten me. Not enough to draw blood, but enough to bring it to the surface.
"Wow…you really got her, huh?" Emma said, admiring the wound.
"Vi, I am so…so sorry…oh god…" Kim sat down on the bed next to me.
"What's there to be sorry about? It looks hot as hell and I get to remember the moment you gave it to me." I smiled.
"I also leave much worse marks on Vi when we play, just in places where I know they'll be hidden by clothes ." Emma said, kissing the wound.
"Mmm, it's cute…" I said, touching it.
"You're really not mad? I didn't want to hurt you…"
"And I did want you to hurt me, so, we're cool!" I laughed, "No, Kim I'm not mad at all, it's the price of doing business in this stuff. A little makeup and no tank tops for a week and I'll be good as new. I might have to return the favor some time, though." I playfully slapped Kim's thigh.
"You'd do that for me?" Kim looked surprised, but like she wanted me to bite her more than anything.
"Absolutely, babe."
Kim smiled widely and leaned down to give me another kiss.
"Maybe next time." I said, letting both women collapse on me, all of us utterly exhausted and pleasured beyond measure. I don't know how I got this lucky.