The Test · Bound · Part 3 (3/3)
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. She has always loved being flogged on her back, even more than when Master’s little flogger is licking her clit. The fire in her ass, thighs and tits forgotten as she relishes the hard strikes the flogger makes as it lands on her back. She doesn’t know why it is this way but is only glad it is.
The fire now, is in her cunt, she feels the wetness surge from her, spilling over her thighs, the waves of desire already beginning to well up and want to overpower her. Stroke after stroke land on her back, covering her with what she hopes will be a lasting crisscross of welted flesh. Her moans of pain turn into ones of sheer ecstasy. Louder she moans willing Andrea to strike harder, fiercer, faster…more. She arches her back toward the falling flogger, so close to cumming, her moans turn to deep growls of desire, begging for release, her eyes drift closed, taking all Andrea is giving her. As the waves threaten to break her eyes fly open searching for Master’s.
Locking her gaze on Him she feels it all intensify knowing she will not hold back when the waves come. He recognizes that glare, the desire filled animal side of her shining brightly. Her breath ragged and gasping she still growls…the growl building and building as the flogger builds, as the pleasure builds and the need builds. Stephen looks at His creation with pride, knowing how close she is, He begins to speak to her, “Not yet my little slave, let it build, feel it in My clit, in My ass. Feel the marks Andrea has given you, the marks I allowed her to give you. Feel the wetness covering your thighs; I can smell your desire. Feel it My slut, My whore, My cunt, MY slave!
“ She screams, she begs…pleads…not only with her bound voice but with her eyes. She can feel the waves beginning to take her, her breath coming in harsh gasps and struggles to keep it from happening but she hears His command “NOW My slave. Cum for Your Master!” and she is cumming. Harsh waves rip through her as the flogger still falls hard on her back. Her body stiffens and jerks, shoulders and tits wildly thrashing, even her feet try to kick the spreader bar away, wetness again spilling forth from her swollen cunt. She is wracked with the sweet pleasure of wave after wave of orgasm as it consumes her…and consume her it does.
She is slipping away, floating, flying, weightless now, light surrounding and filling her. Exhausted, as the waves begin to recede, she slips into the floating feeling and allows the light to take her where it will. When she wakes, warmth envelops her. Sweet smells of sweat and perfume bring her more into the here and now as she realizes Andrea is cuddled softly next to her, fingers entwined in her own. Lily looks at the sleeping form, the soft dark lashes, the smooth cheeks and full lips, before she can stop herself she kisses those lips as if she might never have another chance. Andrea responds to her kiss by gripping her hand more fervently, pushing her small firm breasts into Lily.
Ashamed at her own brashness Lily retreats, moving for the edge of the bed. Each movement brings a searing pain to her but still she moves away, trying in vain to hide herself, she sees her Master is watching her. Quickly, she lowers her eyes. She still does not know why she desires to be with other women when the thought of it shames her so. It is hard enough for her to acknowledge her desire to be between Andrea’s thighs, lapping at her sweetness, burying her face in this forbidden region to herself, but to have her Master know of this desire strips her bare and leaves her shivering.
She sits on the edge of the bed, trying to regain her composure and orient herself again to her surroundings, when she feels soft caresses over her broken flesh. Fingers gently massage the tender parts, lips caress the welts, warm breath bringing goose bumps, she wants to retreat, to hide from all of this, if only for a moment. She begins to pull away again but Andrea’s cooing voice urges her to stay. “Yes, stay MY slave.” Stephen softly commands. Andrea’s hands slip over her shoulders, pulling her gently back into the warmth of the bed. The men begin working again as Andrea caresses Lily.
She knows they will be ready again for them soon and thinks this night will never end but part of her wishes she could stay here forever with them, living out all these things over and over again. Conflicting thoughts whirl around in Lily’s head, a sense of self-loathing for the desires she has succumbed to tonight but she reminds herself she has no choices any longer, for tonight she is slave. Chairs are being moved around the room now, the men conferring with each other about placement and things needed. Lily tries not to listen, knowing how she will begin to anticipate and worse, worry, but she cannot help overhearing them. “The chairs go facing one another, about 12 inches apart.
And we need the two sets of leg cuffs as well, Stephen.” She hears the jingling of chains, trying not to think what might be happening. Master decided a long time ago not to tell her what to expect because it always made her mind race to far worse things than He would ever really do to her, unless of course that was exactly the reaction He wanted and then…wow! When the men have checked and re-checked their set up, Paul joins the women in the bed. Andrea is nuzzling Lily’s neck lightly, causing the heat to begin building in her new playmate all over again.
“I see you are getting her all ready to play again Andrea, she is quite lovely don’t you agree?” He says, teasing Andrea’s nipples playfully. “Oh, of course Master, and so sweetly…reluctant! I think it makes her even more fun to play with.” In her own mind, Lily groans to herself at her own vulnerability, as the blush creeps over her face. Paul pinches Andrea’s nipple teasingly “Time to play again, kitten.” He takes her hand and leads her away, Lily shivers, already missing her warmth, and begins to get up again. Before she can manage, Stephen pushes her back to the bed softly and sits next to her. “Close your eyes, little one, relax, we have some time yet,” His voice silky.
“Take a deep breath and let it out slowly, then tell me how you feel.” As He speaks to her, she tries to let it all go, to concentrate on His voice. How does she feel…she never quite knows how to answer that question and now doubly so. So much has happened tonight and there is more to come. She lays her head next to His leg; His fingers smooth the hair away from her face then move under her chin to tilt it up so He can see her eyes, which are now shiny with tears. She wants so badly to be wrapped in His arms but now isn’t the time. “I am feeling, ummm…well Master, wonderful and a little embarrassed. I hope I have pleased You well tonight so far.” She manages her words shaky.
“Embarrassed my little slut? You?” His voice full of laughter, “Just relax everything’s fine.” He strokes her body now, smooth cool hands cover hot flesh making her nipples hard little knots of fire and awakening her desire to be touched again. She wants so much to be consumed by Him and Him alone but also yearns for the next, new, thrilling task before her. She relaxes under His skillful manipulation of her body. He turns her over and inspects her back and ass, looking to make sure there is no real damage there, pinching and teasing her, making the welts and bruises sing. “So beautiful” He hums. “We’re ready!” Paul jovially calls over to Stephen.
Lily looks over and sees Andrea is now in an arm-binder and looks a little perturbed by her situation. Stephen wraps His hand in Lily’s hair, twists her head around and kisses her so deeply and with such abandon she cannot help but feel as if she is melting like butter in warm sunlight. When He pulls away from her, she is momentarily lost but He has seized her wrist and is now pulling her up and off the bed. “Paul, the other arm-binder please.” Stephen’s voice, a little gruff, as He twists Lily’s arm spinning her around so that both hands are now held firmly in His one strong hand behind her back. I love this man!
She is relaxed now, even knowing the arm-binder will again sheath her arms in its death grip, but this time she won’t be alone. Lily is facing Andrea now as Stephen again works the binder into place. Tears shine in Andrea’s eyes and she has a look of utter astonishment on her face. Apparently, the binder is something new to her, that knowledge only serves to make Lily relax more into what Stephen is doing. Finally, something she isn’t so accomplished at! She winces as He tugs at the laces of the binder, making sure they are tight and fitted well into place.
The straps again go over her shoulders and are tightened down, Lily forces herself to smile in an effort to hide the little bit of panic she always feels when they are done and is pleased to see Andrea grimace as Paul, His finger hooked through the ring at the end of her binder, leading her to the chairs. She stumbles backward trying desperately to maneuver in the heels and manages to regain her grace once He is near the chairs.
Paul places Andrea in a kneeling fashion, her breasts over the back of the chair. Stephen is now leading Lily by the ring in her binder, when they reach the chairs; Lily instinctively positions herself over the chair the same way. Lily’s much larger breasts are quickly bound by Stephen; dutifully she repeats “Tighter Master, please” waves of pleasure sweeping through her each time she utters the phrase. Once her tits are bound properly, Stephen drags His nails across them, smiles when He sees the color already rising in them and, with a light slap to both, moves off to get the clamps. Lily hears whimpering behind her and can only speculate that Andrea is getting the same preparations.
When Stephen returns, Lily is not surprised to find clover clamps with weights attached in His hand and a devilish smile on His lips. He squats down in front of her, His fingers lightly tracing her tender nipples as He speaks softly to her “Ready My slave?” Without waiting for a reply He pinches her left nipple hard and quickly places the clamp. Lily tries not to react but oh those clamps are hard the first few minutes. He pinches the other nipple hard and again fits a clamp into place. With the clamps in place He sets the weights into a swinging motion and toys with the bits of taut flesh between the clamps. Lily sighs and arches her back, wishing His lips and tongue were there.
Stephen rises, helps Lily up a little off the back of the chair and places a folded towel over the chair back then settles her into place again. “Thank You Master” Lily sighs. The men are talking again in hushed tones so their property cannot hear them. A hand roaming over her ass, appreciating the welts there, now the weight of cuffs being applied as Lily tries to guess what they might be doing. With the cuffs attached, she feels her position being adjusted and is surprised when her bare ass bumps into Andrea’s bare ass. Tingles wash over her body. She tests her newly bound ankles and finds herself attached to Andrea, their ankles moving against each other.
Lily feels her hands being raised as sharp icicles shoot down her arms. She hears a snap of a link and realizes she cannot bring her arms down. She leans a little forward and feels a weight pulling her back. Suddenly the image is clear in her mind, not only are her feet attached to Andres’s but so are her arms. Knees already beginning to ache she tries to shift a little and isn’t at all surprised to feel Andrea trying to shift her back. Tugging on the arms now as Andrea begins to fight the binder. A loud smack! And Andrea settles again with a little whimper. Stephen appears before her again with an enormous double ended dildo in His hands. It is easily 18 inches long and at least 3” thick.
Lily’s mouth drops open and she quickly snaps it shut. Oh my goodness they are going to use that monstrosity on us?? “Like it My slut?? I bought it just for this occasion!” The laughter in His tone instantly brings the humiliation over her. He steps around and parts her mostly exposed cunt lips. Slowly he slides two of His fingers in. “They are both ready Paul,” He declares. He is probing Andrea too. A bright flare of lust wells up inside her knowing He is free to do whatever He wishes. Paul moves around in front of Lily now and fits the posture collar back into place giving the weights a little swing again before He goes.
Lily hisses while they bounce and swing but quickly accepts it and tries to concentrate on whatever is next. “Ready then Paul?” Stephen asks as He works His fingers deeper into Lily’s wet, hungry cunt. She tries to wriggle back onto them, to fuck His fingers but Andrea won’t let her. “Of course” Paul replies. Stephen’s fingers slip out of her cunt leaving her gasping and wanting more. She feels cold, slick lube going onto her naked cunt and then a pressure as the dildo is worked, twisting and turning into place. She is filled so completely now, the pressure of the dildo rubbing hard against the plug in her ass. It twists more as it is being worked into Andrea.
I can’t stand this…it feels so good…I am so full…oh god I will cum too quickly! The thoughts race through her head as she tries to distract herself. She shakes her shoulders willing the weights to bounce and pull the pain to come over her and squelch that hunger in her cunt. She can feel Andrea’s ass close to hers now, the strain is awkward and uncomfortable but the fullness in her so delicious. More hands probing at her, sharp stinging sensations tell her she is now clamped on her cunt lips too. Oh the torture!
Sharp slaps on her ass make her pull away and dance a little but she is roughly pulled back by Andrea, and as she is, she realizes that this motion causes the dildo to move in and out of her. Oh if we can get a rhythm going how wonderful it will be. Pain coursing through her nipples and lips, her cunt so nicely filled; pushing hard against that plug she is hungry with need. Stephen steps in front of her, His handsome, now naked body, in full view, His cock ready for her attentions Lily can hardly contain her excitement. His hands grip her head softly at first, His fingers twining in her hair, He pulls her forward and she is ready. In one smooth motion she engulfs His cock.
Her lips ache for this and she is eager to please. As she works His cock with her tongue she feels the tugs of Andrea’s body and the pull on the cunt chains. The didlo sliding out a little only to be forced back in as Andrea is moved back into her. Now she is being pulled forward and she grips the dildo, clenching around its hardness as again she is pushed back onto it. With a ferocity she cannot contain she sucks and licks as her Master’s cock. His hardness filling her mouth, he presses her down father onto Him. They are getting that wonderful rhythm now, fucking and sucking, pain of the pulling clamps on the cunt lips and the weighted nipple clamps.
She moans on His cock and He in return moans loudly “Yes my slave.” He reaches out to His side and produces a crop. About that time, she feels the fire burning her ass as a crop lands there but she knows it can’t be her Master’s because it is in her view. As the crop lands again she picks up her pace, working His cock, sucking and teasing just the way He likes it. She hears her Master’s crop land and feels Andrea pulling at the bonds, her ass working the dildo into them both and Lily can hardly contain herself. When Andrea pulls away again the cunt clamps pull hard at Lily’s cunt lips making her gasp but Master’s hand is quick to force her back down.
Lily works her tongue on the underside of His cock as she takes Him deeper into her. As He slides out again, she flicks her tongue around the head of His cock. This is too much, god I have never felt anything like this, and Master is giving it all to me. Pleasure is building rapidly in her and the waves will soon begin to roll over her. She works in time to Andrea’s movements all the while concentrating on her Master’s cock but never letting the clamps far from her mind, she wants to feel it all, every last sensation, to relish it, to own it, as He owns her. The crops begin to fly faster now, so many sensations ripping through her she is in a frenzy.
Suddenly the crop is dropped from her Master’s hand and His hands seize her head. He forces her down hard to the point she is sure she will gag but she manages not to. He is fucking her mouth hard now. Her body is beginning to quiver under the strain of it all, yet she fucks His cock and the dildo, constantly aware of the pull of Andrea. Her tongue works hard at the underside of His cock and she wishes she could have her nails in the flesh of His balls just where He likes it. “Oh god! This is fantastic!” Paul exclaims.
Lily can imagine the view the men have, watching the dildo moving in and out of both wet cunts, seeing the pink flesh assaulted by the clamps and by the crops all the time their cocks being sucked so well. Heat rising all around them…sweat rolls off of Lily and the waves are rolling in her, soon they will break. Andrea is working the dildo into them both now, and her moans join Lily’s as the pleasure builds. Paul is the first to cum, His long low groans deepening and growing. Andrea is next fucking the dildo furiously, pulling the cunt clamps away from Lily, stretching the lips to their limits; she shudders and wails in ecstasy.
Stephen’s hand slips onto His balls and begins digging His nails into the tight flesh. Lily sucks and works His cock greedily. She wants to taste Him. The crop lands on her ass as she is working His cock, the pain sends a new urgency through her. “Get ready My slut, I am going to fill You. Suck that cock, slut!” His words roar in her ears, the waves threaten to break now. Hold on a little longer, wait for Him. He fucks her faster now, Andrea is working the dildo into her, the clamps pull, the crop assaults her bare ass and now He is stiffening and bellowing “Now Slut! Cum now for ME!” A flood of fire washes over her body as she works to get every drop out of Him, to milk His cock.
The waves roll over, through, into her, washing away all pain and filling her with delicious ecstasy. His cum fills her, she greedily sucks it down, taking it all in. As He pulls out of Her mouth she kisses the tip of His cock. “Thank You Master.” After cleaning up and getting somewhat dressed the men survey their still bound slaves. Andrea pleads with Paul to release her, but Lily can only smile at Stephen as he approaches. Lily begins to work on the dildo inside her and hears Andrea’s shocked gasp and the moans. Andrea pulls against the binder hard willing Lily to stop but Lily isn’t the least bit daunted.
Stephen laughs heartily “Now little one, I think Andrea has had enough of that binder, don’t you?” Slowly, He beings to remove the nipple clamps, as He does, Lily again rocks back onto the dildo, loving its fullness and how easily she is ready to cum again, especially with the fire in her nipples and Master’s skilled hands working them. As she is working she hears Andrea’s hiss followed by two small thuds. She is now free of the clamps as well. Andrea sighs exasperatedly, as Lily rocks hard against the dildo again. Stephen moves around to her side and fingers Lily’s hot, dripping cunt.
“Still so hot and wet my little one, I do love that about you.” He beings twisting the clamp on one of her cunt lips and she freezes in place with a tiny whimper escaping her. Oh how I hate those things! She sighs as He begins to release the clamps and then massage her aching sex. The clip on the binder is released next; an audible sigh of relief loud behind Lily and then the dildo is being worked. Lily feels it shift and hears Andrea’s sigh of relief. The weight of the dildo pulling at Lily’s wet cunt and then it too is released from her. Quickly now the leg cuffs come off and the girls are helped up, Stephen grasps Lily hard around the waist and the twists her around.
He takes her mouth hard, His tongue probing and twining around hers, they kiss so passionately that Lily’s cunt again throbs with desire for Him. When He pulls away she sighs and relaxes in His arms. Making sure she is steady on her feet He quickly begins taking the binder off. The blood rushing back into her arms as it begins to loosen causes her face to twist into a grimace but she relaxes again and just lets it happen. Her hands jerk and twist painfully as the binder falls free but she only breathes out long and hard, willing it to go away. She feels pressure up and down her arms now as Stephen massages them, bending close to whisper His pleasure at her performance in her ear.
Stephen releases the posture collar and leads Lily to a chair, telling her to rest, He moves over to help Paul who is just getting the binder worked free from a teary eyed Andrea. Her posture collar is now released as Stephen works her arms too, making sure they are functioning properly. When Stephen has made sure that all is ok, He instructs Lily to prepare a hot shower for their guests. With a slight bow of her head she is off. This has been the most strange and wonderful evening of my life she thinks as she prepares everything. Her fingers dip into the shower stream making sure it is not too hot or too cool, her skin prickling at the feel of the spray.
Returning to the room she finds the men talking jovially and Andrea still teary eyed sitting in the chair. She hesitates a moment and when Stephen nods toward Andrea; Lily moves her way to help her prepare herself. Gingerly she takes Andrea’s hand and leads her into the bath. With the men behind them, she helps Andrea remove the shoes and corset. Handing her a soft cloth she opens the door to the shower. As Andrea begins to step inside she throws her arms around Lily and hugs her tightly letting the tears spill freely. “Thank you” is all she can manage. Lily moves out of the room when Andrea is safely in the shower, going to her Master she kneels next to Him.
“I’ll go see to my little jewel.” Paul says as He stands and moves to the bath. “Gather their clothes and quietly slip them inside.” Stephen instructs. With a kiss to His hand she quietly moves to gather their things. After the shower is over and they have dressed, Paul thanks Stephen for the wonderful evening. “I think I have a very drained and fulfilled slave on my hands now, time to get us to bed. Come, my love.” Stephen accompanies them to the door and as the door softly closes Lily sighs heavily. When He rejoins her, He takes her hand and leads her into the bathroom. Unfastening the posture collar, it falls to the floor followed by the corset.
Lovingly He kneads and strokes her hard tits and finally begins to loosen and release them as well. He slips the stockings from her legs and she kicks the shoes away. She stands completely nude before Him, something she is still a touch uncomfortable with, her head down when He begins to speak to her. “My little one, I am so proud of you. You showed me how deep your desire is to truly be my slave and you performed so well; I am most pleased.” Taking her into His arms He again consumes her lips. Kissing hungrily, her hands slip to remove the last of His clothing and find the cock ring still in place. He reaches to remove it while she starts the water.
When it is perfect they enter the steaming hot shower. She beings to soap a soft cloth and massages it over His taught body, working His back and shoulders. He rinses off and commands her to kneel before Him. Instantly she complies, feeling the water misting her from around His body. He tilts her face up and smiles down at her. Taking His cock in hand He lets loose a hot stream of piss over her naked breasts, covering them, moving the stream to her shoulders and finally right to her open and waiting mouth. She sighs happily as the first splashes dance on her tongue; eagerly she laps at the stream knowing full well He is marking her as His property again.
When the shower is done and they are tightly snuggled in the bed He again tells her how proud of her He is. He kisses her again, His hands slipping around her he takes her hands behind her back and quickly slips the cuffs in place, locking her wrists together. She smiles and giggles a little knowing she has slept this way many times before. With a quick kiss He turns out the light and rolls onto His side away from her, “Oh by the way, It’s time to start looking for a branding tool. “Master does that mean…???” He laughs “Yes, you will be my slave. Are you ready?” Am I ready, it is what I have wanted forever! “Oh yes! Yes! Master!” she exclaims excitedly. “Good!
Now go to sleep little slave, wet dreams My cunt.” Sleep…how can I sleep now!!
The Test · Bound · Part 3 (3/3)
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