by Kim Knight
‘You see the attraction, don’t you?’
Kaitlin shuddered as Madeline’s hot breath ran over her pussy lips. She took a deep breath, ‘I know that the ... loss of power is the attraction but ...’ she sighed as the dildo was slowly slid into her, ‘... it’s not for me.’
If Madeline responded, she didn’t hear it because suddenly she was thrusting the dildo into her and she was coming so hard that her senses blurred at the edges. She fell back onto the thin mattress, her chest heaving. She closed her eyes for a few moments and let her body succumb to the pleasurable afterglow of her climax.
The soft jangle of metal made her open her eyes and she stared up at Madeline who knelt over her, a pair of handcuffs hanging from her finger. Kaitlin lifted herself onto her elbows and studied her in silence, her brows arched questioningly.
‘I want you to put them on me,’ Madeline announced.
Kaitlin was surprised by that and it must have shown in her face because the other woman smiled. ‘I thought you preferred ...’ Kaitlin began but couldn’t find the words to finish the sentence.
Madeline saved her by saying, ‘A change is as good as a rest.’
Kaitlin moved to slip the handcuffs off her finger and flicked them open as Madeline stood and stripped out of her clothes. Kaitlin sighed appreciatively. Madeline didn’t strip very often for her and to do so now, aroused her almost as much as her pleasant touch had. Suddenly she couldn’t wait to get the handcuffs on her so that she could taste that sweet pussy once more. She stood as Madeline knelt on the mattress and held her hands out to Kaitlin, her eyes shining with lust. Savouring the moment, Kaitlin slipped the handcuffs over her wrists and secured them.
‘Tighter ...’ Madeline breathed, half closing her eyes.
She did as requested, tightening the cuffs until the metal dug into the flesh of Madeline’s wrists, making the woman hiss. ‘Too tight?’ she asked, her fingers moving to loosen the grip.
‘No ... that’s wonderful,’ Madeline gasped, her lips lifting into a lazy smile.
Suddenly she was more beautiful than she had ever been before and Kaitlin pushed her back onto the mattress, making her cry out with surprise. The sound galvanised Kaitlin and she roughly pushed her hands above her head. The movement stretched her full breasts, tightening the skin and distorting the mounds, lifting the hardened nipples. She sucked the hard buds, one at a time, using her teeth to tease the nerve endings and enjoying the way that Madeline squirmed. Then she traced a line down the centre of her stomach with her tongue, leaving a glistening trail across the smooth tanned skin. She reached the tidy triangle of dark hair and pressed harder so that Madeline could feel the sensation and anticipate what was to come next. Kaitlin pushed her thighs apart, more roughly and harshly than she would normally but somehow sensing that that was what Madeline wanted ... perhaps what she needed. Her fingers slapped up between her thighs, crushing the sensitive skin and making Madeline lift her hips as she cried out with delight. She pushed her palm hard against her flesh, stimulating her clitoris at its full depth inside her pelvis. She slowly circled her palm, drawing her pleasure out like a taut string ready to snap. She kept her hand pressed firmly against her pussy as she moved to slide her mouth closer. When she moved her hand, she pressed her tongue gently against the quivering bud. The sudden, wet touch was so gentle after the roughness of her hand that Madeline quivered uncontrollably – urging her to be harsher while at the same time wanting the wonderful build up to continue. She teased her for several minutes, enjoying the taste of her as Madeline’s juices trickled from her. Suddenly she lashed her tongue between Madeline’s labia lips and slid into her cunt. She probed as far as she could with her tongue, making the other woman writhe, the handcuffs jangling above her head. She moved back and drove three fingers into the wide pussy, lifting Madeline’s buttocks from the mattress as she cried out. She thrust her fingers back and forth, forcing her to the very edges of climax before she suddenly pulled back and left her quivering with unspent lust. She found a strap-on dildo and slipped it around her waist. As she turned she saw Madeline watching her. The look of sheer desire that flashed across the other woman’s face made Kaitlin’s heart flutter and her pussy throb. She walked slowly to where Madeline waited – the look in her eyes making it clear that when she had fucked Madeline she would be using the dildo on herself. She knelt between her legs and positioned the dildo at her quivering, soaking opening. She locked stares for an instant and then slammed her hips forward. Madeline cried out, lifting her hips to welcome the dildo. Kaitlin fell onto her, crushing their breasts between them. Her hand reached to grab the chain between the cuffs and she held it tightly, pushing forward and stretching Madeline’s arms as she continued to fuck her. Madeline lifted her legs, crossing her ankles over the small of Kaitlin’s back and pulling her deeper. Kaitlin responded by fucking her harshly, slamming into her over and over again, driving her climax to a painful breaking point. Suddenly Madeline screamed loudly, her body spasming and writhing before she fell limp, breathing heavily.
Kaitlin unfastened the dildo from her waist and slipped the leather belt around Madeline’s hips and waist. Madeline smiled lazily as she watched Kaitlin tighten the straps and then slide her way up her body. Kaitlin positioned herself over the phallus and then slowly lowered herself, groaning deep in her throat as her passions were quickly ignited. Madeline moved her cuffed hands so that she could stroke Kaitlin’s breasts as she rode the phallus, gradually building speed until suddenly she threw her head back and screamed silently, her juices flooding across Madeline’s hips.
Quivering and with shaking hands, she managed to unfasten the cuffs before she fell forward and lay next to Madeline, her hand stretched across her breasts. They lay silently, the sound of their breathing gently lulling them both to sleep.
Kaitlin awoke slowly and became aware that she could no longer feel Madeline’s lovely breasts under her arm. She moved slowly, her eyes snapping open when she realised that she could hardly move at all. She pulled on her arms and cursed loudly when she realised that both her wrists were restrained above her head. She tilted her head to look up and followed the chain at her wrists to a link on the floor. She cursed again and then looked around the room. She was alone. ‘Madeline!’ she yelled furiously, ‘Madeline!’ She looked towards the closed door, expecting it to open at any moment. When it didn’t she snarled, ‘Fucking bitch!’ Her head fell back against the mattress as she forced herself to relax, getting angry wasn’t going to help.
She lay quietly, staring at the dark ceiling above her. Time stretched on and she forced herself to stay calm. For some reason she wasn’t anxious. Strangely, she trusted that Madeline didn’t mean her any harm. But that didn’t mean that she would get away with doing this. No one fucked with Kaitlin like this ... no one.
Eventually the door opened. Kaitlin guessed that perhaps an hour had passed. She turned towards Madeline who approached her calmly. They stared at each other and when Madeline didn’t speak, Kaitlin shook the chains above her head.
‘Get these off me,’ she demanded, ‘Now!’ A dark look flashed across Madeline’s eyes, a look that Kaitlin had seen before. Then, as now, her pussy warmed strangely at the sight of Madeline’s anger but she was not in the mood. She let her own anger shine in her eyes. ‘Now,’ she said again.
Madeline knelt beside her and leant forward. But instead of unfastening the cuffs, Madeline deftly slipped a ball gag between Kaitlin’s lips and quickly fastened it. Kaitlin struggled but it was pointless, the other woman was far too experienced. As she sat back, she stared at Kaitlin, smiling at the fury that shone in her eyes. She continued to stare at her as she slowly slipped the strap-on around her waist. Kaitlin glared at her, shaking her head as Madeline moved to stand by her feet. She kicked Kaitlin’s ankles apart and then knelt between them, holding her thighs apart with her knees. Kaitlin could have fought some more, could have tried to pull away – but as the domed end of the phallus pressed against her clitoris, she li
fted her hips and the dildo slid easily into her pussy. She closed her eyes, shuddering as the dildo slipped into her. Madeline fucked her slowly, stroking the dildo back and forth in a maddening pace that had Kaitlin groaning with desire. Soon her pleasure was cramping her stomach and she groaned loudly, lifting her legs to urge Madeline to fuck her harder. But the Mistress seemed content to torture her for as long as possible. After an eternity, the dildo was slipped from her pussy and Madeline reached up to unfasten the cuffs. Kaitlin wanted to tell her not to bother – to just fuck her as hard as she could. But the ball gag prevented her and, even when her wrists were released, it didn’t occur to her to remove it. Suddenly she was flipped over and her hands were pulled behind her back. Kaitlin marvelled at Madeline’s technique even as the cuffs snapped around her wrists again. Madeline moved back and used the chain between the cuffs to pull Kaitlin up and onto her knees. She drove into her pussy, crushing her buttocks as she buried the dildo as deep as it would go. Holding the handcuffs firmly she kept Kaitlin upright as she drove into her, rocking her harshly and fucking her just as she needed. She screamed against the gag, shuddering uncontrollably as her climax slammed through her. Despite everything that she had experienced in this room, it all paled in comparison to the orgasm that tore through her now. She sobbed, tears streaming down her cheeks as the sheer delight of it robbed her of her senses.
When she came round, she was lying on the mattress, the cuffs removed and Madeline lying beside her. They didn’t speak about what had happened. No comments were made and no questions asked.
***
It was strange to see a bed in the middle of the playroom but when Kaitlin saw the leather cuffs fixed to a post at each corner, she saw why it had been brought here. She stared at Madeline who was standing the other side of the bed. Kaitlin approached slowly, undressing as she went. When she was naked, she stood opposite Madeline who waited patiently for Kaitlin to make the next move. Madeline was giving her the choice; she didn’t have to take this any further. She stared at the cuffs at the top of the bed, the ones that would slip around her wrists. Slowly her eyes travelled to the cuffs at the foot of the bed. They would stretch her legs wide and hold them there. She closed her eyes for an instant before she climbed onto the bed and lay down. Neither of them spoke as Madeline secured her wrists in the leather cuffs. Kaitlin gasped as her legs were harshly pulled apart and stretched before being fixed into the cuffs. The air stirred her exposed pussy and she groaned at the new experience.
Madeline took her time. She stroked her flesh, used her nails to gently tease her skin. She sucked and kissed her nipples before moving to her pussy and clitoris. By the time she slipped a thick dildo between her pussy lips, Kaitlin was covered in sweat and quivers of anticipation rippled along her skin. She started to climax the moment the dildo was slid into her. She cried out over and over again as her body shook against the restraints. The pleasure became intolerable and she heard herself beg Madeline to stop but the Mistress carried on. When Kaitlin’s cries became too loud, she slipped a gag into her mouth and then continued. Kaitlin tossed her head from side to side, struggling against the bonds. But there was nothing that she could do to stop Madeline from torturing her further and that, as much as anything, soon had the mattress soaking beneath her.
Chapter five:
She stood naked in the centre of the playroom – as Madeline had ordered. It was unclear when Kaitlin had started taking orders from the other woman but over the last few sessions together, she had become used to it. Madeline had telephoned her the night before.
‘Be at my house at seven o’clock tomorrow night. The door will be open. Go to the playroom, strip and wait for me.’
‘Yes ... Madeline.’
There was a pause at the other end and Kaitlin knew that it was because Madeline wanted to be called something else ... but Kaitlin wasn’t ready for that. She wasn’t ready to take that step and doubted she ever would.
The sex was great. The sex had been even better since Madeline had started to use restraints. The orders were all just part of the game and Kaitlin was happy to play as long as the orgasms continued to rip through her with an intensity that couldn’t be matched.
So here she stood and patiently waited for Madeline to appear.
She heard the door open and footsteps approach. She didn’t turn, she didn’t need to. She knew the sound of Madeline’s footfalls and as she drew nearer, she recognised her musky scent.
‘Hands behind your back,’ Madeline said firmly.
Kaitlin did so without pause. If she paused, she would consider her actions and if she did that, if she thought too much about what she was doing, then it would be over.
The cold metal cuffs slipped around her wrists and she closed her eyes as a shudder of anticipation ran through her.
‘Such a wonderful reaction,’ Madeline breathed, leaning forward to brush Kaitlin’s dark hair back from her neck. ‘What is it to be tonight?’ she whispered in her ear, ‘The strap-on? The dildo? The thick vibrator that you enjoyed so much last time you were here?’
Kaitlin closed her eyes and sighed as Madeline’s tongue ran up her neck.
‘Answer me,’ she whispered.
‘Use whatever you want on me ...’ Kaitlin sighed again, ‘... please ... Madeline.’
‘Madeline?’ there was a faint tone of anger in her voice that made Kaitlin shudder, ‘You know what you should call me, don’t you?’
Kaitlin cleared her throat, ‘I can’t.’
‘You will.’ She licked her neck again, her teeth grazing her shoulder, ‘When was the last time you felt a cock inside you?’
The question was so unexpected that it took her a moment to form an answer. Eventually she said, ‘I haven’t ... not since you and I ... you are the only one I have been with.’
‘Do you miss cock?’ Her teeth nipped the skin again, ‘Do I please you so much that you don’t desire a nice, thick cock filling you up? Don’t you just wish that you could feel a warm, meaty cock sliding into your pussy?’
Kaitlin groaned. The images that Madeline’s words created caused her pussy to moisten and her nipples to harden. Madeline moved round to the front, her palms running over her hardened nipples. Kaitlin half closed her eyes, sighing softly. Her eyes snapped open when she felt a second pair of hands on her hips and a muscular torso pressed against her back, the thick head of a cock pushing at her buttocks. She leant her head back onto the unknown man’s shoulder, sighing softly as Madeline dipped her head to her breast and sucked the nipple. His hands moved round to the front, dipping low to stroke through the neat line of hair. The tip of his finger pressed against her clitoris and she gasped loudly, shuddering against him.
‘Hands and knees,’ Madeline announced as she pulled back and straightened, stepping back and crossing her arms, ‘I want to see you fuck her like a whore.’
‘Yes, Mistress.’ His voice was deep and rumbling, his breath stirring the skin of her neck. He pressed on her shoulders and she dropped to her knees. As she was lowered to the ground, Madeline kicked a small stool towards her. His hand pressed between her shoulder blades and she fell over the stool, her breasts crushed against the cool leather. She heard him spit and knew that he was rubbing his saliva over his cock. There was no need. The way that he had forced her down and the feel of the cuffs at her wrists already had her pussy soaking. She felt his cock nudge between her labia lips and she froze – suddenly aware of what was about to happen. Neither Madeline or the unknown man had asked her if this was what she wanted, they had not sought her consent ... so what did that make this? She groaned deep in her throat as he slid his cock into her. What did that make this? Fucking perfect! Shivers of delight ran up her spine as she was filled by his thick, wonderful cock. He slowly withdrew and she sighed with him, groaning again as he pushed forward once more. She lifted her eyes to stare at Madeline who stared back with a cold, almost ruthless expression.
‘Did I tell you to make love to her?’ Madeline asked harshly, �
�I told you to fuck her like a whore.’
‘Sorry, Mistress,’ he responded and gripped her hips as he withdrew, holding them tightly as he slammed forward. Kaitlin threw her head back and gasped loudly, tears of delight prickling the corners of her eyes. His thighs slapped against hers as he slammed into her over and over again. He rocked her against the stool as he fucked her harshly, bruising her pussy as he forced her to the point of climax. Suddenly she cried out, tossing her sweat soaked hair as her climax soaked them both. A few moments later she heard him say, ‘Mistress, may I come?’
‘Fill her up so I can lick her clean.’
Kaitlin came again at the sound of her words and the man’s firm, final thrusts. A few minutes later she climaxed again as Madeline did exactly as she had said. She was then released from the cuffs and rolled off the stool. She lay on her side, watching intently as Madeline leant back over the stool, spreading her legs. Amazingly, the man was hard again and he knelt between her legs.
‘Thank you for letting me honour your pussy, Mistress,’ he said quietly as he slid his cock into her.
‘Just fuck me hard and deep ... and make me come quickly or I’ll whip your arse raw.’
‘Yes, Mistress,’ he responded and bent to grip her ankles, lifting her legs to penetrate her deeply. She groaned over and over, turning to stare at Kaitlin. Kaitlin stared back, her hand slipping between her legs to tease her sore pussy.