Subspace – Emma · Bound 3 · Part 2 (2/2)
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Ophelia’s voice boomed again through the speaker system, “Today was a very special day, I met my first ever unicorn. These mythological creatures are incredibly rare in our world. Dare say most believe that they are non-existent or even extinct. But here we have one who freely bound herself to me for the afternoon until dinner. Now you might ask why I have physically bound and inflicted pain on such a majestic creature. The answer is simple. One of her many majestic and amazing traits is that she craves pain and restriction. Soft caresses and love don’t have the same impact.
Doesn’t mean she doesn’t like or need those things but if want her sopping wet and begging for more, well you will find out soon. Unless you prefer reverse roles, she is special in that she will give just as well as she will take. This complex mystical creature has many layers that I and maybe some of you will get to experience during the course of this magical cruise.”
With a couple of well placed crops, Emma moans again. Ophelia standing in front of her takes a moment to remove Emma’s gag. Emma drools as the gag slides out of her mouth. She tries moving her jaw and it slowly begins working.
Ophelia chimes in, “My majestic Unicorn, did freely submit to this lowly worthless maid and has she given you what you desired?”
Emma croaks, “Yes.”
“What was it that I asked for in return and what did you do and say?”
“My chastity key and I told you to do what you please with it, Miss.”
Ophelia straightened up looking out to the crowd before saying, “Yes you did my amazing Unicorn and that is why we are here this afternoon. You see, my Unicorn will fully satisfy me before this show is over or the key will be destroyed right here on stage in front of all of you.”
There was a small eruption of gasps, cries and yelling from the crowd. Emma was frozen in shock but being locked in place left her nowhere to go. Once again her emotions were a mix of excitement, fear, frustration, and sheer pleasure. Mostly Emma was speechless at this point. One person even shouted out to destroy it.
With a smile, Ophelia started again, “Now I am not truly mean and horrible enough to not allow this majestic creature a chance to change her mind. Would you like to change your mind, my Unicorn?”
Emma looked at Ophelia who stared back at her with a huge smile. Not that Emma could actually see the details on Ophelia’s face but she imagined the big smile nonetheless. She had put this in Emma’s hands. Now Emma needed to figure out if this was what she wanted. If she could trust Ophelia. The nagging issue deep down was that part of her wanted to take a chance. It’s what she was here for.
Just as Ophelia went to say something, Emma shouted, “I will serve you as promised and the key is yours to do as you wish. I stand by my words. Okay, maybe I will stand on all fours, like a unicorn, by my words at the moment.”
There was a brief moment of shock on Ophelia’s face. She quickly grinned before she stepped forward and asked, “Is my Unicorn thirsty?”
Emma quietly responded affirmative. Ophelia dropped her panties and shoved her pussy into Emma’s lips. Then continued, “Better getting working cause I am not wound up nearly as much as you. That is if you want your drink quickly.”
Emma wasn’t given much chance to respond. She immediately started serving her Miss. It took roughly ten minutes, Emma would guess, before she got to taste the love juices of Ophelia. Ophelia’s juices were much better than Emma expected but also not very thirst quenching.
As Ophelia stubbled out of her orgasmic bliss, she finally said, "Am I the only woman you have ever tasted before?”
Emma quietly answered, “Yes, Miss.”
Ophelia nods at her and speaks, “You did give me an orgasm which was quite pleasant but that isn’t enough to save your key yet. I want to see if you reciprocate my love with an orgasm of your own with me loving you. You will have as long as it took you to give me mine. Have you ever had and orgasm from anal?”
“No Miss, been close but never finished.”
“Well you got your first taste of another woman today, now let’s try for another first. Sounds fair, my pet?”
Emma agreed as Ophelia asked for a volunteer from the crowd. After a minute, the volunteer helped Ophelia get ready. Emma could hear the crowd somewhat with mentions of strap-ons and lube and plenty of giggling. She was sure she was going to get fucked but didn’t know what to think of the volunteer. She hadn’t seen who was picked and even without the limited sight the volunteer had not passed in front of her. One of them removed her tail plug leaving her feeling a bit empty and relieved at the same time.
Emma waited quietly until Ophelia started talking again, “Now I will passionately and lovingly make love to my Unicorn for the next ten minutes and three seconds as that is how long she pleasured me unless she has her orgasm before the time limit expires. I have brought a volunteer to help her if she wishes her mouth filled to help her out. If she opens her mouth or tries to speak, that is an invitation to fill it. Just do it lovingly, no need for roughness.”
Emma groaned at that last comment and then Ophelia gently lubed Emma’s back side. The moment Ophelia put pressure on Emma’s sphincter, she announced time starts. Ophelia slowly penetrated her. There was no chance, no matter how horny she would get, there would be no orgasm in days much less ten minutes. Ophelia did pick up the pace some but it never reached any level close to being considered rough. She opened her mouth to ask for more when a strap-on filled her mouth. Shocked, she began to gag but then relaxed soon after. Satisfied, at least, it was a fake dick instead of a real one. It’s not like she hadn’t had many real ones but she had no idea who the volunteer was. As she looked through the lenses and even the bit of smell she was getting, she was pretty sure it was a female.
The crowd counted down Ophelia’s loving anal fuck until the timer expired. Emma had started crying half way through knowing she had no chance and her mouth was filled the whole time. She was more emotionally drained by this than she wanted. She very much wanted to orgasm. More to that, she also felt failure for not doing so. It might have worked for some people but this was not what gets her going. She needed the roughness at the very least. Even the oral she received was just a strap-on with light thrusts that never led to her gagging once.
Ophelia removed herself from Emma’s backside and spoke again, “That was a bit disappointing. I thought she would love my affection and care not to hurt her. Maybe she just doesn’t want her key. I have done significantly less and nearly seen her orgasm with just words yet my touch didn’t even arouse her. Guess it would be better to destroy the key.”
With that let out a loud pleasurable moan. Not enough to get her over the edge but Ophelia was pushing Emma's buttons when she wanted to.
“See what I mean!” she pandered to the crowd before continuing. “I said this unicorn was special. Love isn’t for her, at least sexually. She claims to be a certified pain slut. How about we test that claim. Give my Unicorn one final chance to prove she wants me to keep the key.”
While she was talking the assistant started putting straps around Emma’s thighs. Extra clamps and pads were added to her breasts. Emma wasn’t sure what was happening but this felt good to her.
Ophelia continued, “What my lovely Unicorn can not see is that I bought multiple keys similar to the one she gave me. There are currently ten on this necklace and one is for a lock. While I am unsure which one it is, to make it fair our lovely assistant will hold it and choose the keys to be destroyed when time comes at the end. The rules for this are as follows. I will ride her lovely horn and she will get increasing shocks to her body until it reaches max. There are twelve settings and the assistant will increase the intensity every minute. It stops either when I orgasm first or she quits due to pain.
If she makes it through with either no orgasms or has ten orgasms before I finish, no keys will be destroyed. She is required to ask for an orgasm and I will remind her, she has a chance to lose a key for each. If she has an orgasm and less than ten, she loses a key for each. If she quits, she loses five on top of her orgasms. After I finish, I drop the keys given to me by the assistant into the beaker of acid. Are you good with that, my Unicorn?”
“Yes Miss.”
“I already had one orgasm and it should take me longer for a second and I think you will likely want to orgasm instantly by the time you reach half way up the settings. Are you still good with that?”
Gasps from the crowd and a slight hesitation from Emma before she answered affirmative.
Ophelia mounted Emma’s horn with some cheers from the crowd.
The volunteer was in charge of both the Tens unit and monitoring the orgasms of both participants. The volunteer had the crowd countdown to start. Ophelia was off to the races bobbing up and down on Emma’s horned head. She was also using the crop at various times all over Emma’s body. of the Tens Unit barely registered as a tickle. Emma begged the volunteer to go higher. She did end up increasing about every 30 seconds instead of every minute after she asked. Ophelia was working hard and Emma was thankful her neck was secure.
It wasn’t until that Emma finally screamed out as her body trembled, shuddered and begged to orgasm. Ophelia gave her a warning about losing a key but Emma needed to finish. The volunteer announced Emma’s first orgasm and the crowd cheered and chanted for whichever favorite they wanted to win.
Emma was less concerned about the noise then when hit. It hurt but at the same time she knew could handle it for a while. She had had two orgasms up to that point. Emma ended up with her third by the time Ophelia’s breathing and movements suggested she was close. Emma knew she was going to lose. She wasn’t close to ten orgasms but she very much wanted one more before it ended.
Emma made a decision and shouted, “Drop all the keys, Miss.”
Ophelia grunted a response, “Are you quitting because of the pain because I have not orgasmed yet?”
“No Miss. I can tolerate the pain for a while longer but I need to orgasm again. If you orgasm first I won’t be allowed to. Please drop them now, Miss?”
Ophelia was on edge to her own orgasmic bliss while slapping Emma’s ass with the crop, “Is that what you want, my Unicorn?”
Emma screamed, “Yes! More than anything. Destroy them now.”
“As you wish,” as Ophelia screamed out in her own orgasm as she shuddered violently.
“No!” Screamed Emma as she began crying.
The Tens unit was still active and Emma felt the pressure remove from her head. Moments later, Ophelia asked, “Do you still want your last orgasm at the cost of all the keys, my Unicorn? You will lose at least 3 in either case. The keys will be destroyed, is that what you truly want?”
“Yes Miss, can you use the crop throughout it? I need to feel it. Please, Miss?”
“Our lovely assistant has agreed to crop the Unicorn as a countdown to me dropping the keys. She will continue after until my Unicorn's orgasm is complete. The crowd can help count to 10 if they wish. Then the keys will be forever gone.”
Emma felt the crop strike her ass. The intensity and pressure of everything ramped up further. The Tens unit while working effectively on her thighs and breasts, just wasn’t enough on its own. At the same time it was incredibly draining on her. The previous orgasms as well had drained her on top of the whole day so far. But as each stroke and the crowds count continued, her anticipation spiked. Her want, desire and need peeked at new heights within her.
The tenth stroke hit and “10” was shouted by the crowd, Emma’s world froze and then she heard the plop of something landing in liquid.
There was an immediate uproar as well as cheers from the crowd. Emma really didn’t care cause in that moment all the tension exploded as she violently shook through the most powerful orgasm she ever experienced. Barely conscious, she enjoyed the cropping along with the electricity that ran through parts of her body as pleasure rippled throughout. Emma thought she could die happy right there. This was everything she wanted, desired, and needed in that moment.
Lost in her own subspace, she felt the sudden lack of electricity and no longer felt the strikes from the crop. She did feel a pair of hands stroking her lovingly as reality came back and a soft moan left her lips.
With the clamp on her tongue removed, Ophelia asked, “How is my amazing unicorn feeling?”
Emma laughed, “Exhausted and maybe a little cliche-ish, but divine. That was the most intense orgasm I have ever experienced and it took everything not to pass out when it hit. I didn’t want to miss the feeling.”
“Was it worth it?”
“Mmm. Most definitely. I would do it again just to feel that again. Though it looks like that isn’t an option anymore. Thank you, Miss, for this experience.”
“Don’t worry my unicorn, someday someone will help you experience something greater than what I could give you. You are just too damn special for this to be the best you had.”
Emma smiled at that while Ophelia stepped away and continued talking, “As you could see, this majestic creature is a true pain slut and masochist. She thrived off of pain and the words that fueled her imagination. She is indeed a Unicorn, my Unicorn. She is also quite sadistic and enjoys being on top as well. She is looking to explore both ends and maybe some in between and outside the normal purview. Any of you who may get to experience this divine creature, should relish her for there are few and far between the likes of her. Now let's thank our lovely assistant for her help in this performance. Also let’s give a round of thanks to my amazing Unicorn”
Emma could hear the applause but frankly was too tired and unable to do anything anyways.
“That concludes our show, The Maid And The Unicorn. Thank ….”
At that point, Emma closed her eyes and drifted contently to sleep.
Emma moaned eventually at the massaging of her sore nipples. She was still on all fours in the device she was in for the show. Her ass was filled again and she could feel her tail hanging down her backside. Her breasts had been cleared of the clamps and pads. As the top of the cage came off she regained a little movement. But with the hood and posture collar still on, she was still limited in what she could see and do with her head.
A voice crackled through the bluetooth earplugs, "How are you feeling, Goddess?"
Emma hadn't expected to hear that voice but while still a bit groggy, asked, "Nix?"
With a giggle, she responded, "Yes. Though I guess you technically are a majestic Unicorn still with your amazing tail and tempting horn. Seriously though, how are you?"
"I'm fine, just exhausted. That was very intense and quite satisfying. Maybe a bit thirsty."
"Even though you will be stuck in chastity for the rest of your life?"
"I assume you were the assistant so you got an up close and personal view of my orgasms, especially the last one. As long as I can get orgasms like those the rest of my life, I will gladly endure this. Even if I don't, I enjoy the frustration and denial. I will just have to see what happens. Not like there is much choice anymore."
"You are amazing, Goddess. And so fucking intense. Don't think I could handle permanent chastity. I love getting filled by my Master's cock, when I earn it, way too much."
"Aw, my darling little Nix. I had hoped to steal you away from your Master and make you my sister of permanent chastity. Oh well, guess that plan is out the door."
Emma felt the massaging of her nipples stop and eventually the hands on her shook before Nix removed them. Emma felt the end of a water bottle touch her lips as Nix spoke up, "Drink up. Also, you turned me on so hard, I need to cum. But Master isn't letting me out anytime soon. You are definitely affecting me in ways no one else has. Whether it is because you are a unicorn, a Goddess, both or something else, I would love to have you in my life more."
With some water dribbling down from her mouth, Emma smiled, "Truly I am no one special. But I wouldn't mind some more Nix in my life too."
Ophelia chimed in, "As much as I enjoy looking at the two of you down there, we should get my Unicorn up and back to her room so I can get her ready for tonight. Also quit lying. You are way too fucking special, my Unicorn. I have lived nearly all my life in slavery and never once met a person like you. Now let's get her up."
With two sets of hands and arms grabbing and holding various places, Emma was removed from her temporary prison. It felt good to stand and stretch even if her toes were aching more than she liked. Well worth the price of the experience so far.
With a bit of rattling, in which Emma assumed that it was the chains and other items she came bound in and whatever else was part of the show, she was helped off the platform seeing as the hood affecting her vision was still attached.
As they walked towards the exit, Emma asked, "Not going to bind me, Miss?"
"No, we are getting short on time and we need to get you ready for your appearance tonight. I believe you will be one of the main attractions and I plan to help you look the part, my Unicorn."
An unknown voice called out, "Slave Ophelia. I would like to speak with you for a moment."
"Yes Mistress," Ophelia responded before she quickly asked Nix to take Emma back to her room and she would catch up.
Back in Emma’s room, Nix was removing Emma’s boots as they talked, when a knock came and Ophelia with security, who entered shortly after.
"Hello my Unicorn. Hello Nix. It's the lock under her chin that needs to be removed."
Things were quiet for a minute or so before Emma felt pressure under her jaw and heard the snipping of metal. With a slight tug and then buckles being removed, the weight of her horn fell off.
After a quick thanks to the security guy, the collar and hood were removed. Emma could fully move and see for the first time in hours. She looked at the lovely faces of her company and smiled while offering a thank you.
As they undressed Emma, Nix with Ophelia’s permission licked Emma’s juices from her legs. When Nix finished, she kissed Emma on the lips, giving her another taste of herself. Nix stood up and Ophelia handed her the unicorn horn. Nix kissed Ophelia then Emma again. As she walked out, "Hope to see you later tonight, though not sure we will have much chance to talk as I will be pseudo working."
Ophelia chirped, "In the shower. You have dinner and fun to get to. I need to check on my other guests while you are in there but don't get ready until I get back. You need more super tight corset action before the rest covers your gorgeous curvy body."
The shower felt amazing and helped Emma relax and recover a bit more from her day so far. She had dozed off in bed wrapped in a towel when a knock and Ophelia entered a few seconds later. As Emma looked up and saw Ophelia, she noticed a necklace with a key hanging around her neck. Emma stared at Ophelia with her mouth open, unable to speak.
Ophelia grinned at her and stated, "Let's get you dressed and I will explain, my Unicorn. Get up corset first."
As Emma got up she asked, "How?"
Ophelia was already grabbing one of Emma’s corsets as she began, "How was pretty easy. You had a hood and your vision was compromised. Then I bought some extra items for our adventure including a necklace and locks with keys. Then I conditioned you and the crowd with careful questions that led you and the crowd to believe it was your chastity key. I never stated it, I just played on the belief that you believed it. Therefore the crowd did as well. I had us do the performance for a number of reasons. Starting with, I thought it would be fun and amazing to do. To me, it exceeded my expectations. Was it fun and amazing for you?"
Emma nodded affirmatively.
"Second, this was an experiment as I have never been in charge of another person. You gave me a pretty blank slate and I enjoyed testing to see how far and willing you would go. You blew that out of the water. My only regret is I didn't have more time as well as you returning the favor to me. I know you enjoy both sides. I doubt I could handle the pain like you but seeing as I have been a slave almost my whole life, I am use to suffering for my superiors."
Ignoring Emma’s attempts to speak while continuing to tighten Emma's corset, Ophelia continued, "This was a new experience for both of us and as I said an experiment. We both experienced new things in this short time. I publicly showed those who watched or will watch a side of you that is incredibly rare to most people. Though I warn you that it will leave you vulnerable to certain types of people who will try to exploit and take advantage of it. That is why I made everyone, including you, believe the key was destroyed. It removes some, not much, but some of the dangers they could exploit from you. I will only wear the key when I am alone with you in the room to remind you that it is still mine. I can still talk to you when I am here but can do nothing else beyond my normal chores as a maid."
Emma caught Ophelia pausing and quickly asked, "What happened when you were called away as we were leaving? Did you get in trouble?"
Ophelia laughed a bit before responding, "No. At least not yet. I still might after I tell you what happened…."
"That was my Mistress. I thought when she called me over that I was in serious trouble as she has paid nearly no attention to me lately. But she wanted basically to know more about you and if I truly destroyed your chastity. I could not lie to her without serious repercussions. So she is the only one, other than the two of us who know about the key, not even Nix. Though it led to my Mistress expecting me to get you to join her at her table for dinner tonight. I told her I couldn't make promises but that I would see what I could do."
Ophelia sighed, "Before I go further into that, would you like to be dressed like a domineering Goddess? Bound and collared like a slave? A more neutral but really fucking sexy Queen? Maybe something more unique? The cat is kind of out of the bag and there will be expectations of your new found celebrity, at least for tonight. Even with the hood, your body is a pretty major give away and people will likely figure it out or hear all the gossip that will point to you. You will be the center of this ocean and the sharks will be doing what they can to get a piece of you. I don't know whether to envy you or pity you, but I aim to help you be more unforgettable. So which will it be?"
Emma took a few minutes to think about it. She was here to have multiple experiences exploring her fantasies that had a wide spectrum to cover. Going in any direction probably will put off some people. This is usually the biggest get together of the trip and she wanted to attract a variety of people to see as many options before potentially planning and moving forward with her trip. She smiled to herself while thinking.
Subspace – Emma · Bound 3 · Part 2 (2/2)
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