Helping Claire · Part 2 (2/2)
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I watched wide eyed as she selected for me two sets of earrings, one for each of the piercings in my ears. The first set going in my lower piercings was a pair of large silver hoops. Nearly touching my shoulders I thought they looked kinda trashy, but the second set Claire put in my ears hurt as she forced in a thicker silver ring. Weighted at the bottom, it certainly looked solid, hanging down behind the front pair. The tiara she pushed onto my head was essentially a headband resting behind my ears, but it was silver, jeweled and looked pretty.
I watched Claire stand back and look at me in the mirror, admiring her handiwork. “Ok Princess, let's get you dressed,” she gushed. I was too subdued at this point to resist her as she pulled me to my feet and finally took off my handcuffs. I didn’t resist or speak as she made me step into a pink dress, all white frills, it covered my arms and upper body. Ending just past my hip, spreading out widely, it didn’t cover my legs and barely hid my butt and loins. I felt Claire zipping it up at the back, before tucking the white collar around its neck down, hiding the zipper's end. Sitting me on the bed she rolled the over knee white socks up each of my legs before strapping a pair of pink high heels onto my feet.
“Claire, are those six inches?” I asked.
“Oh don’t worry sweetie,” she replied, locking small padlocks into the buckles of the shoes. “You won’t be doing much walking around!”
I glowered at her as she giggled at me, before she pulled me to my feet. “Last touch” she said, placing a pink sash over me that read “Princess” and took my hand. “Let's go, Princess,” she ordered.
“Erm Claire?” I asked tentatively looking at myself in the mirror, “Don’t I need panties? I think I can see my pussy.”
Claire laughed again and I watched her eyes sparkle as she leaned in and whispered conspiratorially, “Don’t worry I’m not wearing any either!” before slapping my butt.
“Why am I not surprised?" I thought to myself as I followed her downstairs.
The novelty of all this struck me as we walked down the stairs together hand in hand. Balanced as I was on my six-inch heels, I saw for the first time beneath Claire's skirt that she wore similar sized stilettos that also appeared to be padlocked onto her feet. “Well aren’t we quite the pair?” I wondered to myself. Claire continued to surprise me and I was excited by this new adventure. Where would this lead?
Walking into the sitting room downstairs we were greeted by Collin. “Hello again.. Princess. You're very pink!” He grinned at me and raised an eyebrow at Claire, who just looked down at her feet.
“Interesting,” I thought, “I really don’t understand everything going on here, but Claire’s clearly head over heels. Why involve me though? And why use me as her Barbie doll?”
“Come on through ladies, I cooked a light meal for you both.”
Following him through to the dining room I mouthed at Claire, “he can cook?” with a raised eyebrow and she gripped my hand tighter and beamed happily at me. Sitting down to what really was a light lunch, salad, an omelet and a tall glass of orange juice, I realized how hungry I was. Wasting no time I ate the food, aware of Collin watching us both. I wasn’t surprised that as we finished up he was already moving, preparing for the next stage of what he clearly had planned tonight.
Moving behind Claire, Collin let a small green ball gag dangle from his left hand in front of her face and Claire responded by opening her mouth wide for him. I raised an eyebrow as I watched him push it into her mouth, the green matching the shade of her lipstick, before he buckled it shut and placed a green padlock through its lock. I’ll admit it looked cute and I was entranced looking at Claire when I heard Collin cough next to me. I looked up at him and he said, “Sorry Princess, but it's your turn.”
He held out in his hand for me to see what could only be described as a harness. Pink leather, with a pink rubber coated ring that would fit behind my teeth, two straps would move upwards on either side of my nose. Becoming one at the bridge of my nose, the strap would travel across the top of my head to where it would meet the straps reaching around each of my cheeks to the back of my head. A final strap ran under my chin and I saw the locking buckles through which I could see it would be secured.
“That's quite a bit of kit,” I thought to myself. It occurred to me as I opened my mouth without protest that some planning had gone into tonight. The ring went smoothly behind my teeth and the straps were soon buckled into place, Collin removing then replacing the tiara over the top strap. I wasn’t surprised at all by the pink padlocks that were snapped in place, but what happened next did surprise me!
Collin moved behind the kitchen counter and produced a long leather sleeve. Moving to me he grasped my left arm and stood me up saying, “have you ever seen an armbinder Princess?” Well of course I have, but not in real life I thought, but he didn't wait for the reply I couldn't give him anyway gagged as I was. It seemed fitting that the leather monoglove was pink as my hands were pulled together behind my back and it slid up my arms. The straps went over my shoulders and were tightened, then the binders laces were tied, pulling my elbows together and pulling my shoulders back. I suspected this might get uncomfortable quickly, but nobody else seemed concerned as he led me back into the living room, Claire silently following.
Moving into the sitting room, I frowned to myself at a rope that dangled down from the ceiling. My eyes saw a metal hoop embedded in a wooden pillar there. “Odd” I thought to myself. “That hoop looks old.” This was getting curiouser and curiouser. It seemed Collin might have had a long history with this sort of thing.
I didn’t dwell on it though as Collin brought me over to it and began threading it through a ring at the bottom of my armbinder. As he pulled up on the rope I felt myself forced to bend forward as my arms moved up into the air behind me. Jackknifed, I tottered on my high heels as my head came level with my waist. My head hung forward as my pigtails fell past my cheeks, but then I felt the rope being looped through a hoop on the top of my head harness. I felt a sinking feeling in my stomach that I knew where this was going and sure enough I felt the tightening rope pull my head backwards. Facing the room at waist height I had little movement as I saw Collin move around and pick up a pink spreader bar. I moaned softly as I felt it placed around each ankle and heard the click of padlocks.
Collin moved away to admire his work and I had the chance to test my bonds. Well I certainly wasn’t going anywhere! Bent double at the waist, head held back and with my legs spread wide, It occurred to me as I balanced on my high heels trying to keep the weight from my shoulders that I was perfectly bound to be spitroasted. The sash hung down beneath me, but the tiara was snugly on my head. I twisted and flexed, but I was secured and wasn’t going anywhere.
Moving to a cupboard Collin took out a camera and I squeaked through the ring gag as he started to take pictures. “Don’t worry they are just for us,” he said, motioning Claire into the shots. I was blushing hard as he continued to make reassuring noises and Claire changed poses next to me as the camera went snap snap snap. Not that my blushes would have been visible under all my makeup, but his laughter as he exclaimed “YES! A Princess in distress!” made it clear my embarrassment was obvious.
At one point Claire put a hand under my skirt, not that it covered anything in this position, but running it across my pussy she held up her fingers to the camera and I could have died from shame: they were soaked with my pussy juice. Collin grinned as he took the shot that said it all. I moaned again. I totally needed to cum.
PART THREE The doorbell went and as it chimed Collin put away his camera placing it back where it came from. He snapped his fingers at Claire and I frowned as she quickly moved away into the kitchen as Collin strode into the hallway. It seemed a bit too slick to me, Claire was too obedient for my liking and it raised my brat hackles. Collin had better not think he would be getting his own way with me like that! No sir!
I heard the chatter of guys as coats were taken and two guys entered the room with Collin. They stopped in their tracks and stared as they caught sight of me. One guy was tall, slim and looked like Collin. I guessed that was Stefan. The other one was a short fat guy with big round glasses and messy black hair. What struck me about him though was his eyes, perfectly blue, they locked onto mine and I felt a flash strike through me. Who was that?
I watched them as they moved into the room wide eyed. Neither of them took their eyes off me as they drank me in. Collin came into the room after them and placed a hand on the tall one's shoulder saying, “Stefan, meet Marie. Our Princess tonight.”
I was right then I thought to myself, watching Stefan blush. He was kinda cute I guessed, but watching his unknown friend walk up to me I was amazed to see the new guy frown. “Is she ok?”
Watching him get protective amused me, but I saw Collin’s body language change instantly. “Sure Ralph, this is consensual and she's fine!” Collin wrapped an arm around his shoulder and pulled this Ralph towards me. “Marie, blink twice for yes and three times for no,'' Collin ordered, then said to Ralph. “Ask her bro.”
Interesting I mused, watching the respect Collin clearly had for Ralph.
Ralph met my eyes and very bluntly said, “You want me to get you out of here?” I raised an eyebrow at him and I blinked three times. He narrowed his eyes and said “You consent to this?” I blinked twice at him and managed to nod a little. I watched his eyes grow thoughtful as he moved around me, his eyes taking in every detail. I felt a hand gently run through my hair and I heard him from behind me say, “You really put a lot of work into preparing for this didn’t you?” Moving back around to look into my eyes he said, “You stop being ok you call it.” I blinked twice at him smiling with my eyes as I watched Claire walk up behind him and roll her eyes.
Claire was carrying a tray with five beers on it, but as she put it down on the table she grabbed Ralph's hand. He reacted with surprise, wide eyed taking her in as she winked at him and pulled him over to my side. I squealed through my gag, eyes widening as Claire pushed his hand against my pussy, letting him feel its wetness. He pulled back like I was on fire and Claire moved away clearly laughing. “BABE!” Collin’s' voice was tinged with amusement as he barked at her, but my eyes were tilted trying to see Ralph's reaction to the fact I was a horny slut with a dripping pussy. I was blushing underneath my makeup as Ralph took a beer from the table and took a very long drink.
The doorbell went again and Collin let two more guys into the room as Stefan and Ralph avoided making eye contact with me. “Boys, meet Princess Marie, only daughter of the elf King Starmoon!” he announced to the newcomers. They also stood wide eyed at the entrance of the room staring at me until Collin broke the ice and got their conversation going. Listening to them talk, I watched them relax as the five of them started their evening. It was strange listening to them talk about swords and armour. I didn’t understand any of it and nor did I care. It was funny watching them all sneak glances at me though, as my mind turned inwards.
Balancing on my six inch heels, I focused on trying to push away how badly I needed to cum and the ache setting into my shoulder blades. I made my mind fix on breathing, slowly counting to 100 as I let each breath in and out. I was doing well I thought, watching the guys roll dice and announce stuff like “I cast a firebolt!”, but then Claire moved up next to me and pinched my butt! “Little bitch!” The thought snapped in my head as I twitched forwards and my mind was dragged back to the present. She moved past me carrying a bowl of chips for the guys and turned her head as she passed me. Locking eyes with me I saw the cowbag was smiling behind that gag of hers. “UGH!” I thought to myself. Was she really going to mess with me all night?
As the night went on, I saw Collin whisper in Claire’s ear and she nodded and went into the kitchen. A few minutes later she came back and I felt her hand on my pussy. Slimy fingers caressed me, then pushed inside as I felt myself being lubed. My long moan as Claire worked me over wasn’t noticed by the boys though as they seemed to be reaching some kind of finale. I wished they would hurry up with that stupid game, I needed dick! It didn’t help that all night long Claire had seemingly been unable to resist playing with me: sometimes slapping my butt, other times running a nail across my throbbing clit.
Finally they all stood up and started chattering and hugging. I tried to focus and pay attention to what they were talking about, but honestly my pussy was on fire and I was frustrated as heck. I’d been trying to make eye contact with Ralph all night and he’d been ignoring me! Ughh! Finally Collin led them over to me and announced me as their prize. It was fascinating to watch their reactions, a strange combination of excitement, lust and fear. Ralph looked like he had been asked to give a kidney.
Collin started with his brother Stefan and with an arm around his shoulders, moved him to me. “Babe help him.” Collin’s snapped command at Claire raised my hackles again, but I was fascinated by how quickly she moved to his command. “You're SUCH a good little sub sweetie… really? You or me bitch?” The memory ran through my mind as I watched her eager submission. I wanted to laugh, though it didn't seem wise as Claire guided his cock into my pussy. The boy was clearly terrified, but thankfully nature took over and he began to pump. It didn’t take long though before I felt him quivering inside me and he was done as I closed my eyes in frustration.
My frustration grew as the next two had their turns. One buried himself so deep in me that he barely moved and the other was so erratic I’m not even sure how he came, let alone how I was supposed to! Honestly! I started to get angry on the subject! I can give a boy a good time just not tied up like this! What were they thinking?! This isn’t the way to lose their virginity! My frustration and anger was clearly in my eyes though as it came to Ralph's turn…
He’d been watching me as they fucked me. His blank face hid his thoughts, but I felt like he was judging me. My own horniness was driving me past reason, as I was teased ever closer to the best orgasm of my life. Now at his turn he shook his head and said “No.”
Just like that the room chilled as everyone turned to look at him. I narrowed my eyes at him and glared as he gazed back. Just get over here and fuck me already!
“Hey man,”Collins' voice dominated the room, calm and self assured. “What's the problem bro? Talk to me!”
I watched Ralph shrug off an arm as he walked up to me. “She's not ok!” he declared and as he met my eyes I raised both my eyebrows at him with a hard glare.
I watched Collin narrow his eyes as he turned to me, “Marie are you ok?” Blink blink. “Marie, do you want to continue?” Blink blink. “Marie do you want Ralph to fuck you?” Blink blink.
With the last blink I turned my eyes to Ralph and raised an eyebrow at him daring him to fuck me. He seemed taken aback for whatever reason, but then one of the others started to mock him. I heard a “Well he does play a paladin…” and I watched Ralph's cheeks grow beet red. Paladin… were they calling him a white knight? Because he was checking I was ok? Oh now I was PISSED!
Watching me thrash against my restraints though, eyes blazing, was obviously misinterpreted. Collin moved in and grabbed my chin. “Calm yourself,” he ordered, as he loosened the ropes on my head harness. “Ralph, Marie loves men. She owns her own sexuality and she isn’t a victim here. Don’t insult her by treating her like one, ok?”
Ralph nodded reluctantly as I glared up at him. Collin’s eyes took in the both of us fast and I watched him make his call. “Marie suck him off, let him know you want this and then he’s gonna fuck you. Agreed?” Blink blink.
Ralph seemed frozen as Collin snapped his fingers at Claire. She moved quickly though, stepping in and taking Ralph's dick out of his trousers. I don’t know why I was surprised to see it hard as a rock, but it didn’t stop Claire from stroking it as she guided it into my mouth. Ralph stood there, seemingly stunned as I moved my newly liberated head up and down his cock. It's extremely hard to give a good blow job with a ring gag in your mouth, you're really relying on your tongue, but fortunately I wasn’t being judged on it. Inside a minute Claire was pulling him out of me, moving him around and literally with a hand on his dick put him inside me!
Hearing Ralph's moan sounded promising as he placed his hands on my hips and began to thrust. Finally some long strokes! Oh this was the business! Claire flicked my clit hard then with a finger and I squealed through the gag as she brought me back from my edge! Witch! Oh my God I’m so gonna get her! Ralph was settling into his stride though, all his nervousness melting away as he pounded me. Oh lord that felt good! Just too soon though, I felt him quivering inside me as his throbbing dick exploded. I rolled my eyes at the unfairness of it as I tightened my pussy on his dick and thrust backwards trying to milk him as he sagged against me.
Moved away from me by Claire, Ralph sat on the couch as Collin opened a bottle of champagne. Glasses handed out, excited chatter, lots of fist bumping, it all blurred for me as my wet pussy leaked down my legs and my need to cum drove me crazy. I wanted to cry. Finally I heard words that cut through my misery. “Are you boys ready to go again?”
The second round lasted longer, but was no better from my perspective, until it came to Ralph. They were shoving their dicks in my mouth this time as their friends fucked me, but none of them were lasting long enough to bring me off. Nor did any of them seem aware of what a clitoris was, or where mine might be. Finally though it was Ralph's turn.
Ralph seemed different this time as he approached me. More confident, he surprised me by just holding my head in his hands as one of his friends fucked me. The others had used my mouth as their friend enjoyed themselves, but Ralph instead stroked my hair, ran his hands down my face and then kissed me deeply through my gag. Finally resting his forehead against mine, he whispered to me “I think I love you.” I could only wince to myself after he said that as he put his cock in me. What is wrong with men? Honestly? Yet as he started slowly inside me I felt what he was doing…
The boy was trying to make me cum. Slow long strokes, seeking for where I was most sensitive. It felt good as he explored inside me with his cock. If only he would just touch my clit! He didn’t though as the long slow screw edged me to tears and Collin had to ask me twice if I was ok. Tears leaking down my face, I blinked twice at him each time as the room watched Ralph slowly gently fucked me so close to my edge that I could barely hold onto my sanity. I was at this point too tired from an aching back, shoulders and pussy to do more than twitch. I guess Ralph took my movements as encouragement as he slowly gently fucked me until I was dry and sore. Finally the man sped up enough to cum inside me and I gratefully clamped my pussy on his cock squeezing it hard.
At last the torment was over as the boys all gathered around and high fived themselves. They certainly seemed happy as I quietly moaned with my unfulfilled need. One by one they headed out the door, until finally only Ralph was left. Looking at Collin he asked “Is she gonna be ok?” Seeing the returned nod he continued “Can… Can you get her to call me? I mean…”
Collin interrupted him and replied “Ralph, go home bro. I’ll give her your number ok? It's her choice though. Not my call. Go home mate.” With that he pushed Ralph gently out of the room and I heard the front door shutting moments later.
Claire was looking very intently at me in the middle of the room though as I moaned softly. Collin came back into the room and announced “Ok they are gone, we can wrap this up!” Claire immediately pulled her skirt down to her ankles and placed her hands on the coffee table, bending over and looking at me. Collin snorted as he took in the sight, then striding forward put a hand on Claire’s pussy. I knew it would be wet, but the sympathetic " tut" Collin made along with the fire in her eyes made it very clear how turned on Claire was right now as well. Where I was exhausted and frustrated, she was just frustrated, having watched her friend being fucked all night while she had been made to watch.
Collin didn’t hesitate as he ran a hand down her pussy and he soon had his dick in her. As she was bent double across that coffee table, staring me in the eyes, I watched her scream through her ball gag as the the first of several orgasms overtook her. Her blond braids bounced against her body as her eyes rolled back into her head. She wailed through that green ball gag and I have never hated anyone in my entire life like I hated her then! My poor pussy burned and my clit was hard as a rock twitching and aching to cum. Just a touch. One touch! That's all it would have taken! I watched Claire being fucked hard, cumming hard and I wept.
PART FOUR Finally they stopped, coming to their own conclusion on their love making, while my tears of frustration crawled down my cheeks. As Claire slumped down on the table I watched Collin wipe his dick on her skirt as he smiled at me. “You ok over there?” he asked me. He slapped Claire's ass and said “Follow us” as he walked over to me, unlocked the spreader bar on my ankles and untied my monoglove from the hook in the ceiling.
He hooked a finger through the harness strap going under my chin and just walked with me out of the room and up the stairs. I stumbled walking up the stairs, but he caught hold of me and supported me as I wobbled on my heels. Entering a bedroom I caught sight of myself in a mirror and was stunned by my reflection! From the head harness and the hair, to the dress and armbinder I was a sight! Perched on my heels with my arms bound behind me I was the picture of helplessness. As I caught my tear strewn faces reflection in the mirror, my pussy cramped and I moaned through my gag with the frustration I was feeling. I looked hot, desperate and horny…exactly how I felt!
Moving me to the bed, Collin pushed me face down on it. I was hoping he would fuck me there, but of course no luck as he grabbed the bottom of my armbinder and dragged me up the bed. “I bet you two girls are exhausted huh? Marie I know you got work tomorrow, so I’m gonna put you two to bed. Try to get some sleep!” So saying, he produced a pair of handcuffs as Claire laid down next to me on the bed. At his order she put her arms around me. After he had first pushed one open cuff through the ring at the bottom of my armbinder, I heard the cuffs being locked around her wrists! He followed up by fastening a leather belt around both our waists pulling us together in a hug.
Looking into Claire's tired eyes, I saw her smiling dreamily at me through her gag, but I wasn’t ready to sleep yet! I needed to cum! I moaned, whined, whimpered and begged through my gag being as noisy as I could while Collin kissed Claire's forehead goodnight. “Goodnight girls!” he called over his shoulder, turning out the light and closing the door.
“He's joking right?” I thought to myself, “He's coming back? All it would take would be a few touches on my poor clit!”
So close and so needy I tried to rub myself on Claire but I couldn’t get any traction as I felt her left leg wrap itself around me. Soon I heard her gentle snore accompany my muffled sobs as I stewed in the dark, trying to cum from willpower alone. It was going to be a long night!
EPILOGUE “Have a great day sweetie! Thanks again!” Claire called out to me, as I got out of Collins car outside work. “Not likely now is it?” I thought to myself gloomy. It was five to nine Saturday morning and I had JUST enough time to hang up my coat and get onto the floor before my boss noted me down as late.
I’d spent a miserable night quietly sobbing and aching to cum. Eventually Collin had come to release me from my restraints, but at that point there hadn’t been time to do anything except get hurriedly dressed. Claire had tutted as she saw the tear tracks in my makeup, but we both knew there wasn't time to redo it all. So she used a cleanser to buff away the tear tracks, before reapplying more foundation and concealer over it. She redid my mascara as well, leaving it thick and frankly looking WAY over the top! While she did that for me, I tried to take care of my hair, brushing out the curls furiously, but with little success.
It took a lot of hair products to finally get my sock bun neat on top of my head as I frantically thrust in my hair pins to try to keep it tight. I had to close my eyes and hold my breath as Claire hosed me down with a giant can of hairspray. It left my hair shiny and gleaming, but I wasn’t sure it had helped. On the contrary it left it feeling sticky and I thought it looked terrible!
Hustling quickly into work, I was nearly breathless as I groaned, looking at the rota and today's work assignment; I’d been put on the Veranda! Outside in the heat on a hot day, normally I’d have relished the assignment. It was a big, busy section where only a few of us girls were fast enough to work alone without falling behind. The tips though were extremely high there and it was arguably the best paid job I could have had on the floor.
Not today though, tired and exhausted as I was. I’d hoped for a quiet section, so I could slip away to the bathroom and touch myself. Sadly the bathrooms were on the far side of the restaurant and I could see three of the tables already had people. “My orgasm will just have to wait,” I thought bitterly as I hurried out to take my first order.
The morning went quickly as I rushed around serving, my smile plastered on my face. Finally lunchtime came and I scooted over to the bar where I saw Gillian was waiting for me next to my sandwich. I was nervous as I sat down, relieved to take the weight of my feet as I gazed at her. The boss coming to talk to me always makes me nervous, usually it's a sign I have done something wrong and I am about to be punished. Not in the fun way either! I breathed a silent sigh of relief though as she smiled at me.
“That pink looks good on you, I like it!” she told me, “I wasn’t happy about the braid waves in your hair, I’ve told you before about sleeping in your braids dear.” She patted my hand. “I was going to dock you all of your bonus pay today for that, you know I like it straight and tidy.” she raised an eyebrow at me and continued, “then I saw your makeup! You really went all out didn’t you? I'm giving you an A for effort! I’m not sure about the overall effect, but I’m happy you are putting so much work into it! I feel like I’ve finally got through to you!”
I looked back at her wide eyed as she beamed at me. “Keep it up girl, You’re a hard worker and you are showing me what I want to see!” With that she patted my hand again and walked off.
“Great,” I thought glumly, “so now I have to wear my face this badly from now on?”
As I bit into my sandwich I jumped, nearly knocking over my orange juice as I felt my bottom being pinched hard. “Teacher's pet!” Gemma whispered in my ear, giggling as she walked away.
I shook my head, I’d been working alongside and flirting with Gemma for months now. I knew I was going to be teased for a week about this! I munched down on my sandwich trying not to think about how horny I was. If only I had time to slip away to cum!
Finally the long dreadful day was over. I was truly exhausted, I ached all over and I’d sweated dreadfully in the hot sun outside on the veranda. My makeup itched and I couldn’t wait to take it off and have a long hot shower. After I masturbated of course! Priorities first!
Stepping out onto the street though, beginning to walk home I looked over my shoulder at the shouted, “SWEETIE! Sweetie? Over here! Marie? Marie! We came to get you? Why are you running away? SWEETIE?!”
The end (for now).
Helping Claire · Part 2 (2/2)
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