by Tori Chasi
As she finished her oral caresses to Molly's tits, Jessica pressed their tits together, kissing Molly firmly on her mouth, and fucked the powerless woman into a mind-blowing orgasm. Molly broke off the kiss as her head snapped back, her eyes squeezed shut, and her mouth opened in a long cry, "AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!"
Jessica groaned as she saw Molly release, and proceeded to hump herself to her own orgasm moments later. The fancy strap-on she wore had a smaller second cock that was inserted into the wearer's cunt, and vibrated her from the inside, pressing her vibrating clit firmly against the strap-on's base plate. She held Molly in a tight embrace as they both shook, their thighs anointed by a fluid blended from both of their cum juices. Both breathing hard, their warm breaths intermingled.
Spreadeagled as she was, and unable to hold or caress Jessica, Molly still felt it was one of the most intimate moments of her life. She could not wait to have Arin experience this room with her. Imagining her friend bound to these devices, able to do nothing but ride the waves of sensation, thrilled her immensely. She was grateful to Jessica for sharing this knowledge with her.
Jessica's strap-on still filled her cunt completely, its base plate pressed firmly against her clit. Faint sensations of buzzing emanated from it. From the faintness of the vibrations, Molly guessed the strap-on had some portion inside Jessica's cunt with some sort of vibrator active in it. A marvelous item indeed, which she would have to try wearing sometime soon. Wetting her lips so she could speak, Molly whispered, "Jessica, I want you to do something for me."
"Yes, what would you like, Miss?" Jessica asked, with a mildly amused but quizzical expression.
"Remove the strap-on from us both, and leave me hanging here for a while. I want to be bound as I watch you ride yourself to orgasm on that Sybian machine," Molly instructed.
"Ooooo. Thank you, Miss! That sounds lovely," Jessica responded enthusiastically. She eased the strap-on out of Molly's cunt with a soft sucking sound, and began undoing its side buckles. When those came open, she pulled it forward, letting Molly see the second dildo section slide, gleaming, out of her wet cunt. "Here is the switch for its vibrator, Miss," she said, indicating a small knob on the side buckle of one of its straps. The faint humming stopped as she twisted it.
Moving to a cabinet, Jessica pulled out a feather duster and quickly swept the dust off the Sybian. Straddling it, she told Molly, "Normally, we might lubricate its dildo, but my cunt is so wet, I doubt I'll have any trouble." Lowering herself while holding her pussy lips open with one hand, she deftly slid her cunt down onto the vertical dildo. Molly heard Jessica's sigh of satisfaction as her cunt was penetrated so fully.
Looking over at Molly, Jessica grinned. "This probably won't take long, Miss. Bound like that, the sight of your naked body is quite inspiring."
Molly squirmed a little with delight, and blew Jessica a kiss. "Keep eye contact with me as you cum. I want to watch your expression."
Jessica blushed a delicate shade of pink. She set the control to a low setting. The dildo sprang to life inside her cunt tunnel. Groaning as she grasped the front of the saddle, she tilted her pelvis forward, pressing the region of her clit against the cluster of nipples that rose up in front of the dildo -- these nipples vibrated also. Jessica gasped from the rush of sensation, and quickly tilted her pelvis backward, giving her clit a respite. Again and again she teased her clit briefly on the nipples with tilts of her pelvis. Her breathing rate accelerated. She adjusted the machine to a higher setting.
Molly watched, spellbound and truly bound, as the lovely woman whipped her auburn hair forward and back as she wantonly bucked on the Sybian. Jessica's movements made her tits bob and sway erotically. Her flushed skin glistened, her sounds of arousal getting louder and louder. As she twisted and writhed on the Sybian, her intent examination of Molly's naked body on display made Molly feel that someone was holding a heat source at her cunt. In reaction, Molly began moving her own torso, pulling at the ropes.
Finally, Jessica leaned far forward, pressing her clit hard on the vibrating nipples, looking directly into Molly's face. Her mouth opened in what started as a silent scream, then transformed into a howl of release. Her hands went white as she clenched the front edge of the machine. Her dangling tits danced merrily beneath her slanted torso.
"That's my girl," Molly called out. "Keep cumming. Make it last as long as you can." She enjoyed the expressions of passion, lust, and wonder that coursed across Jessica's face as the woman rode her climax. Her released juices were quite fragrant, wafting over to where Molly was bound. Sucking deep breaths of air, Jessica shakily found the controls, and switched off the machine. Molly watched her slowly recover.
When Jessica regained control of her lower limbs, she raised herself up off the vertical dildo, dripping a bit from her partially gaping cunt. She padded over to the cross. "Thank you, Miss," she said with a breathy voice. She knelt and planted a reverent kiss on Molly's pussy, then rose up and kissed each of her breasts lovingly, and ended this display of affection with a tender kiss on Molly's lips. Once again, Molly experienced that feeling of acceptance that a submissive has when they have given over control to another person. She found a certain freedom in such vulnerability with a person she trusted. She hoped Arin felt like this with her always. It was worth discussing.
Jessica did not have to be told to release her. She did so gracefully, undoing the ropes, and carefully removing Molly's cuffs, sensing this was sufficient instruction for one day. She fetched Molly's dress and shoes, kneeling to carefully wipe the dust from Molly's feet before helping her put her shoes on.
"Thank you for a wonderfully informative lesson, Jessica. It really helped. I think I've a much better idea of these interactions from your viewpoint."
"You're very welcome, Miss. May I please clean up the mess I made, and perhaps the dust from the various surfaces?" Jessica asked.
Molly smiled. "You can clean up the puddles of cum that we made. And both of us can dust and vacuum, to get the job done more quickly. I want some time with you, cuddling on the porch."
Jessica smiled, beaming, and set to work. Not long after, the two women were dressed, embracing out on the front porch, as Molly verbally processed what had occurred. The answers to the questions she asked gave them both further insight, but mainly it was obvious that both women enjoyed this as a session of aftercare for each other.
When Arin drove up, they all went inside to prepare and share dinner, and hear about Arin's day of pampering at the spa. Molly looked at Arin, visualizing her friend stripped naked and secured to that wooden frame in the basement room, and shivered with delightful anticipation.
CHAPTER 11
"Arin, go do your douche and enemas. Then take a thorough shower. We're going to do something special today, so I want you squeaky clean inside and outside," I told her.
Later, as she stepped out of the shower to dry herself off, I inspected her carefully. I checked her hair, ears, and armpits. With my fingers, I explored her cunt. The lubed finger that I inserted into her ass hole came out clean. "Good job," I complemented. "Now put these on," I directed her, handing her a thin T-shirt and panties. "I want you wearing these, plus your collar -- nothing else."
I went downstairs to wait for her, placing a few necessary items in the back pockets of my jeans. She was a lovely sight, as she came down the stairs, knelt humbly at my feet, and lowered her gaze, waiting for instructions.
Clipping my leash to her collar, I commanded, "Let's go outside." The warm sun caressed our bodies as I led her over to the tree that I had selected. Its trunk was thin -- I could encircle it with two hands. It was perfect.
"Place your back against the tree, slut," I told her, "and put your hands behind it." As she did so, I pulled the handcuffs from the pocket of my jeans, and secured her wrists to each other. I knew that she loved being handcuffed, so the gasp of pleasure that escaped from her lips was no surprise. I unclipped her leash.
I walked to a place a few steps in front of her, a
nd sat down on the lush green grass, waiting. I checked my watch. They were due in a few minutes. "How are you feeling, girl?" I asked Arin.
"Happy, and excited, Miss," she replied. I assumed that she wondered what I had in mind, but since she didn't ask, I offered no explanations. As we waited, I noticed the crotch panel on her panties darkening slightly with dampness, confirming her excitement.
Less than 10 min. later, we could hear a car pulling up to the house. It didn't take Jessica and Alice much time to find us, since I told them ahead of time where to look. They only had a general idea of what I planned, so they seemed a little surprised to see Arin cuffed to the tree. But, like the obedient submissives that they are, they merely walked up to me, knelt, and kissed my feet. I really enjoy such humble acts of submission and worship.
"You're very punctual," I commented, smiling. "You may stay dressed in those jeans and T-shirts. Move to where you have a good view of Arin," I said, stepping in front of her. Out of the left corner of my eye, I could see Jessica's auburn hair as she moved into position. Turning my head slightly to my right, Alice's blond hair came into view. I could see that they were ready, and focused.
Grabbing hold of the material at the front neck opening of Arin's T-shirt, I pulled down hard. There was a loud ripping sound, and the T-shirt parted all the way down Arin's front. The movement was so sudden, that I heard all three women exhale in surprise.
Arin looked downward, her pupils dilating when she saw how her tits were now fully exposed, the shreds of the T-shirt framing them on either side. While she was still looking downward, I knelt on the ground in front of her, and took the small pair of scissors out of my back pocket. Without a word, I hooked my finger into the panel of her panties in front of her mound. Three small snips severed the material across the front, leaving the crotch panel dangling.
"Shift your thighs open," I told Arin. As she did so, I slid the scissors between her butt and the tree, and cut the crotch panel completely free. Stepping back to view the overall effect, I asked Jessica, "What do you think?'
"It's amazing, Miss. Somehow she looks more obscene than if she were merely naked. Seeing those shreds of T-shirt, and what's left of her panties encircling her waist enhances her look of violation, for lack of a better word," Jessica offered as her opinion.
"Do you feel violated, Arin?" I asked.
"Oh no, Miss," she whispered, her face and neck coloring a deep red. "Both times -- when you tore open my T-shirt, and when you cut the bottoms off my panties -- I almost came. Especially standing here helplessly cuffed to the tree."
"Judging from how soaked this crotch panel is," I said, holding it up, "I have to agree." I watched her blush of embarrassment spread from the base of her neck to the upper curve of her tits. "Arin really gets off on being handcuffed and humiliated," I murmured to no one in particular.
"Lucky bitch," Alice commented.
Grinning, I used the scissors to cut the crotch panel I was holding right down its center. "Open your mouths," I told Alice and Jessica. As they did so, I placed half of the crotch panel into each waiting mouth, leaving a small scrap of it hanging out over the woman's lower lip. "Now you can have a taste of Arin for a while," I chuckled.
Going behind a tree, I released one of Arin's handcuffs, moved her forward slightly, and cuffed her wrists together behind her back. I found the two objects that I had hidden in a bush near the tree. I gave the riding crop to Jessica, and the paddle to Alice. Again attaching the leash to Arin's collar, I stated, "We're all going for a walk around the pond. Arin will walk behind me, handcuffed and leashed. Jessica and Alice -- you two walk behind her, a little to either side of her. When I call out your name, I want you to use your toy to swat her ass. Understand?"
I almost laughed at the owlish expressions on the faces of all three women, but Alice and Jessica both nodded. We must've presented an interesting sight as we paraded slowly around the pond like that. The sighing of the wind, and the occasional chirps from the birds were punctuated from time to time by my calling out the name of one of the women. This was immediately followed by either the sharp cracking sound of the riding crop or the lower, more meaty sound of the paddle striking Arin's butt. Each ass swat was followed by a groan or yip from Arin's mouth.
You'll have to ask her, but I believe that Arin was in heaven on this journey.
After the circuit of the pond, I led the trio back to the house, and up onto the porch. "You can remove the scrap of Arin's panties from your mouth, and hang it here on the railing, to remind her about our walk when she sees it later," I told the two women. I noticed them giving the scraps one long, last suck before pulling the cloth from their mouths. I examined Arin's ass, finding it nicely reddened and radiating heat. Rubbing my cheeks on her heated flesh felt wonderful, and I covered her ass with loving kisses, grateful that she's my friend as well as my submissive. We then proceeded into the house, and down the steps into the basement.
Arin's curiosity finally got the best of her, and she asked, "Why are we coming down here, Miss? It's just dark and spooky."
"We're coming down here because Jessica showed me something very important about this basement. Watch," I commanded. I went to the clothing hook that Jessica had revealed to me as being special during our earlier basement adventure. Twisting it, we all heard the click, and watched the wooden panel slide out of the way, revealing the opening to the dungeon room.
I turned on the lights by flipping the switch, and led the other three women inside. Arin was staring at the equipment as I led her around the room. Her main comment, repeated frequently was "OMG!" She was astounded.
"Jessica, you and Alice fetch leather cuffs for Arin," I told them. I knew they were both familiar with the layout of the room from the times that they'd played there with Arin's aunt. I was removing Arin's handcuffs when the two women returned to us. "Very good. Put those on her wrists and ankles." They hurried to obey, attaching the leather bands with their iron rings to her limbs.
Standing by the central frame, I said, "Come over here, you naughty little slut."
Arin padded over to me barefooted. I noticed the gleam of wetness trickling down her thigh, and as she drew near I could smell her scent of musky arousal -- this was truly her element.
I attached her, spreadeagled, to the central frame, facing away from the entry door. Going over to a cabinet, I retrieved a fancy head restraint that I'd noticed there during my investigations. It fitted behind her head, down her neck, out along her jaw, and then down to cradle on her shoulders. Once it was attached properly, Arin could only look straight ahead. She couldn't even look down towards the floor.
Again I checked my watch. We still had a little time before the next big event, so I whispered some instructions to Jessica and Alice. They nodded, smiling, and began to nibble, lick, and suck Arin's breasts. Meanwhile, I kept her sex simmering with gentle play of my fingers on and in her cunt and ass. It was lovely to hear Arin moaning, and see her twisting gently in her restraints.
After a while, we heard the doorbell ring. For Arin's benefit, I said aloud, "Jessica, go see who that is." Actually, I knew who it was, and so did Jessica. Alice and I continued to play with Arin, while Jessica fetched our visitor.
She returned with Ted, a friend of mine. Well, more than a friend. More like a friend with benefits. Whenever I needed a good, thorough fucking, I knew I could depend on Ted. Having been coached as to what I wanted him to do, he remained silent and started undressing as Jessica moved around in front of Arin once again.
Keeping up the charade, I asked Jessica, "Who was at the door?"
"Oh, just some guy trying to sell magazine subscriptions, Miss," she answered. If Arin thought that curious, she never mentioned it. Of course, much of the time her eyes were closed in simmering ecstasy from all the erotic torment she was receiving.
The two other women were sneaking peeks around behind Arin's body, watching Ted as he disrobed. He had sandy brown hair, piercing green eyes, and a heart melting smile. When his
shirt was off, they could see that he was of average build, with a good chest, and as he quietly lowered his pants they got a good look at that generous butt of his. I was very familiar with his attributes.
As Ted was pulling down his underpants, I tapped Alice on her shoulder to get her attention, and gestured, pointing at Ted's still limp cock, almost obscured by his thick patch of pubic hair. Without speaking, she tiptoed over to him, knelt down, and started silently sucking his cock, and rubbing his balls. After a few minutes of her oral attentions, his cock was fully erect. The difference was astounding. It wasn't terribly long -- perhaps 7 inches in length -- but it's girth was amazing. I knew from experience that if I tried wrapping one hand around it when it was fully erect, I couldn't make my fingers touch. Alice was having a difficult time stretching her mouth around its head now.
I signaled her to come back and join us in front of Arin. When we three women were all in plain sight of Arin, I signaled Ted. He stepped up behind her, bent his knees, and expertly guided his cock into her exposed, wet and available cunt. Grabbing Arin's hips, he began moving his cock in and out of her, taking her from behind.
