Too hot to handle

by Liz Gavin

  “You all know Sam is her Dom but he has allowed me to be her Mistress for this little game he’s planned for our enjoyment tonight.”

  Then, turning to me, she goes on.

  “Be a good pet and you’ll get your reward. Spread your legs and plant your feet firmly on the floor. Clasp your hands behind your back.”

  I do exactly that and wait for my new Mistress’s orders. I stand perfectly still when Jenny appears by my side. I’m much taller than the brunette so my downcast eyes get a breathtaking glimpse inside the little strapless dress. I see her tits perfectly, even the dark nipples. They are poking the tight material and I run my tongue over my lips imagining them in my mouth. My thick juices are now overflowing my cunt. Jenny inhales deeply and I know she smells my reaction to her because she smiles again, dimples and all. She stands behind me. Her hands clasp my shoulders, move down my chest, cup my breasts, lift them up, press down my stomach and find my crotch. She dips the tip of her index inside me and takes it to her tongue like a chef tasting an exotic dish. That’s so hot I can’t stifle a purr.

  “I like that sound, cat. With your green eyes and this kind of sound, I’ll call you ‘my cat’. I don’t want you to speak but I’ll allow you to make noises such as this and to move. As long as you don’t shy away from me, you’ll be fine.”

  I purr again and she rewards me by cramming my tits together. She plays rough and the crowd cheers along. It feels like a thousand eyes are piercing my body. There are no secrets here anymore. I can’t hide my deepest, darkest secrets from the world. It’s a liberating feeling, actually.

  When Jenny smacks the paddle over my tits, making them jiggle up and down, and the nipples tighten, I shriek in agony and she laughs. The crowd follows her suit.

  “You belong to me for now. All this is mine,” she releases my tits to grab my sex.

  “Y-Y-Yes, Madam.”

  I’m helpless as I watch her invade me with three fingers, without any preparation. She stretches me, taps my clit, scrapes my walls and crooks a wicked finger to press my sweet spot. I close my eyes and can see flashes of light behind my eyelids. I wail and sob, my body shivers but somehow I manage to stand up. She moves back to my nipples and rudely pinches them, pumping them until they stand out.

  I look at her now standing in front of me and can’t help but wonder. Where’s the sweet Jenny that worshiped my body an hour or so ago? How did her hands get so demanding and rough? I can’t tell her apart from the other Doms I’ve had before? When her clear blue gaze stares at me, I’m sure she sees the hurt and confusion lurking in my dark green eyes. A small wrinkle appears between her perfect eyebrows, then, vanishes without a trace when she gives me that naughty smile again. She crushes my mouth and shoves her tongue inside it, kissing me deeply and hard. She bites my tongue and nibbles my lips. The crowd roots, loud, she moans against my mouth and whispers just for my ears.

  “Never doubt yourself, gorgeous,” and trusts my hand up her skirt to her mound. She penetrates her own pussy with my fingers and they get drenched with her arousal. “This is all you.”

  Jenny pulls my hand out and takes it to my mouth.

  “Lick them dry, slut!”

  She turns to the crowd to bask in their roaring approval and I do exactly as I was told.

  Jenny takes me to a strange looking table in the center of the platform. The hard surface is short and inclined. She lays me on my stomach. My chin rests on the upper side and my legs dangle from the lower side.

  “Hold on to the table. Keep your legs close together. Don’t move.”

  Jenny covers me with her body. She moves up and down, grinding me to the hard surface. I feel her hand between my thighs. She pinches the skin of my inner thigh before finding my dripping cunt and penetrating me, from behind, with her expert fingers. She presses my front wall. I hiss and moan. I want to buck my ass against her crotch but I can’t move. She moves away.

  “Spread your legs as far apart as you can.”

  She gets back to finger-fuck me from behind. My body trembles. My tight pussy grips her fingers. Without warning, the paddle dives fast and hard, on my butt. Again and again she spanks my ass in rhythm with her fingers inside my cunt. My skin burns and I’m sure it turns a bright shade of red. I can tell that because the crowd goes wild as I wince and try to dance away from the smacks. I forgot I wasn’t supposed to escape. My body is covered in sweat from fear and exertion.

  Jenny’s face appears in front of me. She grabs my chin and forces me to look at her. For a few brief seconds, nobody moves. Her other hand reaches under me and pinches my nipples. Hard. Once, twice, three times.

  “Kiss me.”

  Jenny barks the order and I lock my mouth on hers and kiss her like I’m going to swallow her. The kiss is wet and luscious and sweet, all at once. Her nails keep pinching my flesh, hard, and the pain mingles with the sweetness of her mouth. I moan, whimper and gasp. All at once. Breathing is hard. I feast on Jenny’s mouth, gliding my tongue over the other woman’s, wrestling with her; my teeth pull on her small lips, her scent makes me dizzy. The whole room bursts out in moans and cries. Some of the spectators are pleasuring themselves; others are tackling their nearest neighbor.

  “Turn around and lay on your back.”

  Jenny tugs my head back and kisses me, gently. Her tongue caresses my mouth, the inside of my lips, the top of my teeth. The prodding tip swirls around my tongue, leaving me breathless. I can’t take this sweetness any longer.

  That’s when Jenny smacks my clitoris with the paddle. The hard surface connects with the sensitive nub and sends a bolt through my body, stiffing my muscles. She smacks again and again, in a fast succession, until my whimpers turn to wails. Tears roll down my face and the audience gasp with me.

  Both pain and pleasure, in equal parts, course through my body. But the smacking never stops. The only variation is the occasional smack on my tits. All of a sudden, I realize the pain is subsiding and only the sweet pleasure remains. It concentrates in my clit before spreading through my nerves in a slow wave of wakening. I hang my head down out of the table, exposing my throat. My body relaxes and starts to slide down the surface when Sam’s hands grab my armpits and keep me in place. I vaguely register his mouth coming down and kissing me because my body explodes in a million pieces and wave after wave of sensation roll over my body. Sweat breaks all over my pores. Jenny replaces the paddle with her hot mouth on my exposed pussy. She blows cold air, licks my folds and scatters butterfly kisses over the abused flesh. Sam swallows my shouts with his lips and tongue.

  When we break the kiss, Jenny turns and walks to Sam. He stands straight and hands something to her. I can’t make out what it is because Sam’s body is in the way. I hear different reactions from the crowd. Some people gasp, others snicker and others break out laughing.

  I hear my Domme’s commanding voice but still can’t see her.

  “Bend your knees and pull your legs up against your body. Hold your thighs with your own hands. I don’t want to tie you up. You need to show me I can trust you.”

  I didn’t think I could panic any more than I had already done tonight but Jenny is creative. I am terrified. The position she wants me to assume is too humiliating. My sex and ass will be on display for the whole crowd that’s gathered around the little stage. Plus, I won’t be able to move an inch. I hesitate and my legs tremble when I pull them up and the sweat covering my body makes it difficult for me to hold them in place but I do my best. The people around us follow my movements. There’s that sinking feeling in my stomach again. I take deep breaths to calm the queasy feeling.

  Sam helps Jenny out with whatever she’s putting on. When she turns around to face me I can’t believe my eyes. A huge, long and mushroom-headed penis is jutting in front of her dress. My eyes grow round in my face and my mouth drops open. Now, the whole room is whistling and clapping, cheering Jenny on. I search for Sam’s eyes but he smiles at me, encouraging me. I see a glint of mockery, too.

  With a smol
dering smile splitting her face, Jenny approaches me.

  “You look so surprised! Oh, I remember now! You’ve never been fucked by a woman before. Well, my sweet cat, there is a first time for everything, isn’t there?”

  I see the rubber cock is glistening. Sam had lubricated it before handing it over to Jenny. He appears beside the petite brunette.

  “You’ve made me very proud this far, my pet. I loved to see you come and so did the crowd. Now, this is your last trial. If I like your performance with Jenny, I will join you both to give you that reward.”

  The crowd goes wild, shouting for Sam to do it now.

  “If you don’t, Sam, I just might go up there myself.”

  An old, fat, and short man bellows, sarcastically, as he drops to his knees and pulls his partner’s cock inside his mouth and starts blowing the handsome young man. Sam laughs at the Club’s manager’s remark and returns his attention to me.

  “Be a good girl, make Jenny come but don’t come yourself. Your reward is mine!”

  He moves behind me and I can’t see him anymore.

  “I want you to look at me while I fuck you. Look me in the eyes. Don’t take your eyes from mine. You can still make sounds and move but Sam’s forbidden you to come so I can’t help you with that this time.”

  Jenny moves close and cover my knees with her hands. She opens then wide and stands between my legs. My flesh is still sensitive and moist from my orgasm. The oiled tip of the dildo nudges at my slick entrance. It goes in slowly, inch by inch. The crooked tip has the right angle to press my G-spot. She pushes the fake cock all the way inside me, hitting my womb. I wince but keep my eyes locked with Jenny’s dazzling blue gaze.

  She starts rocking back and forth and I feel my channel stretching and clenching around the rubber cock. I feel full. I’m surprised at the rhythm Jenny has chosen to fuck me. I expected the other woman to impale me roughly, to shove the dildo to its hilt. Instead, she’s taking her time, pushing softly in and out of me, swaying her hips, circling the rubber penis inside me. She caresses my breasts, pulls at the nipples and brings one peak to her mouth. Always rocking back and forth, in and out of me.

  She increases her speed, going faster, slapping her hips against mine, crushing my chest with her tits. My legs are shaky. It’s hard to keep my position and my body’s pleasure in check. I grit my teeth and concentrate. Jenny slams me so hard I move up the table. Her body goes rigid as she throws back her head and cries out, never releasing my gaze.

  As I watch Jenny’s delectable body shuddering and smell her pleasure in the air around us, I can’t escape the thrill that runs through me at the sight of my Domme’s breathtaking climax. I’m happy with myself for having managed to keep my own body under control but give her so much pleasure.

  My sex is swollen and I feel empty now that Jenny’s slipped out of me. My inner walls are quivering and my jaws hurt from the effort to keep from releasing all the delicious tension that’s been coiling inside.

  Sam sits me up on the table and pulls me into a tight embrace, taking my breath away in a deep, passionate kiss. He frames my face with his big hands, sucks my tongue, and bites my lip. I sob as Sam grinds his erection against my wet sex. His naked slick body glides up and down mine. He pulls away, his own body trembles slightly.

  “Very well done, my little, wicked pet. You’ve made Jenny come so hard. I loved watching you two together. Now, I’ll give you the reward I promised. I’ll fuck you as you return Jenny’s favor by fucking her. Only, you won’t use a dildo. Use your mouth and hands.”

  Sam helps me lie down on the table again. He adjusts the inclination. Now, my head is a little lower than my body because Jenny is shorter than Sam. His dick aligns with my pussy. The short, hard polished surface holds only my neck and torso and my legs dangle from one side of the table. Sam spreads my knees apart and stands between my legs.

  “Wrap your legs around my waist.”

  When I do, he guides his dick inside me. No foreplay, no distractions. He grips my hips and trusts deep inside my cunt. He twists his hips and pulls all the way out of me before moving back in, until he nudges my womb with his cock. His movements make my body slide on the table and I lock my feet behind him for support.

  Jenny stands opposite Sam, hovering over my head. She has pushed her dress up to her waist. I have a full view of her dump curls. Her pussy is still trembling. She shoves it in my face. I have no choice but to grab her ass to keep my balance and dig my tongue in her sweetness.

  Sam massages my thighs, kneads my breasts, then reaches down my body and finds my butt. He spreads the cheeks wide apart. He leans down and sucks my nipple as he slides a finger down my crack. I shout but Jenny’s folds muffle the sound. She feels the vibrations, though, and arches her head back and cries out.

  “Oh, god, you’re killing me.”

  Her reaction sets me on fire. I invade her ass hole with a finger as I suck her hard nub then flick it with my tongue. Sam shoves his dick inside me till the hilt. I wail and trust against him. Our hips collide. I inhale to try and calm down but the musky scent of Jenny’s sex sneaks up on me, creating a haze of pleasure and stealing my power of rational thought.

  I cover Jenny’s folds with my mouth. I use my teeth, my tongue and my fingers to take Jenny to new heights of pleasure. At the same time, Sam plunders my wet cunt harder, stabbing in and out of me, smacking my tits every once in a while. He pulls at my nipples. He stretches them out and pinches them until the searing pain makes me see stars.

  I grip Jenny’s buns harder digging my nails in her soft skin. Sam’s movements become more forceful and he slaps his crotch against me harder, shoving my face deeper into Jenny’s pussy. The young woman’s sex clamps at my fingers and tongue and I drink in the juices that gush from her as she writhes and grinds her hips against my open, wet mouth. I choke on her honey and bit Jenny’s nub, then, sooth it with my tongue and soft blows of cool air. Jenny’s pussy contracts harder and faster around my tongue and fingers as waves of pleasure hit her. I plant one last kiss on Jenny’s wet sex as she shrieks and her whole body convulses. I hold her by the hips trying to help her stand but her body goes limp and she slowly slides to the floor and she sits by the table.

  Sam balls tighten and he pours his semen inside my womb. My flesh tremble, my legs are shaky but I keep my reactions under control. When his body covers mine I close my eyes and tense up. She takes pity on my misery. He still moves in and out of me, his hands knead my tits and he nibbles and sucks my earlobe. When I whimper, he speaks into my ear just for me to hear.

  “Come for me, gorgeous. It’s time for your reward. You deserve it.”

  He pulls his still half-hard cock out of me one more time and shoves it inside my soaking wet pussy, hammering me. He goes so deep my torso moves up the table and my head hang down the other side. I open my mouth wide, shriek and go under the waves of pleasure he brought over me.

  “Pet, you’re so hot, so tight, so delicious. I love to see you come in my arms.”

  Sam slips out of me when my muscles have milked him dry. He hugs my trembling body, and helps me sit up. He gently scoops me up. I nuzzle his neck and my mind drifts.

  I can’t think straight but I sense Sam takes me back to the suite, puts me down on the bed and climbs beside me under the sheet. He gently snuggles behind me and holds my spent body close to his hard one. I’m so tired I don’t s move. Jenny has followed us and now her body is pressed against my front. She caresses my hair and kisses my cheek, softly.

  “Thank you, sweet Clara, for tonight. Don’t take so long to come back, gorgeous,” she whispers in my ear, before drifting into sleep. Her breathing blows inside my mouth. I kiss her before turning my head over my shoulder and kissing Sam.

  “I agree with Jenny, you know. Come back soon,” he’s so tired he doesn’t even open his eyes to say that.

  * * * *

  Powerless

  I can’t sleep. It’s too hot. Summer nights are the worst. I try to find a cool
spot on the bed but it’s useless. I close my eyes for the nth time hoping to relax but I see the S&P 500 Index chart instead. The red arrow plunges fast. I open my eyes again. It’s 2:49AM. My room is pitch black and silent. The AC is on, full blast. Why can’t I sleep?

  I have an important meeting early in the morning. My clients want reassurance in the middle of this global crisis. I need to rest or I won’t function tomorrow. They expect to meet with the heartless financial genius they’ve hired to take care of their investments not a bloodshot-eyed, cranky sleepyhead.

  2: 59AM. Oh, that’s ridiculous! I can’t relax and I can’t take a sleeping pill. It’s too late. If I take one now I’ll sleep till noon. Well, there’s a more pleasant solution, though. I open my drawer to get my vibrator. I find the rubber dildo easily because I keep it handy. Although I prefer to take my time with it, tonight things will have to go faster. I sit up against the headboard and arrange the pillows behind and around me to get comfortable. I turn it on - high speed. This is not about having a long session with my BFF. This is about having the job done quickly so I can get some fucking sleep. Come to think of it, it’s a lot like most of my ex-boyfriends’ approach to sex.

  I don’t have time for foreplay, either. Usually, I start by playing with my breasts. They aren’t very big but are extremely sensitive. I love to make my nipples hard using the vibrator. It’s kinky and when I stretch them with my fingers, the electric sparks connect straight to my hard nub and it is awesome. But not tonight. I rub the huge purple head of the fake male member around my sex, creating some friction and lubricating my channel for the main event. The rubber head is wide and I’m tight so I need it.

  I lean my head back on the padded headboard and try to relax my muscles. It doesn’t work. Maybe some visuals will help out. I imagine my gorgeous P.A., Mark, under me. I take his big, beautiful shaft and impale myself with it. I know Mark very well. He is bigger than my dildo and he makes my toes curl when he fills me up with his thick shaft. I kneel on the bed, closing my eyes to make the fantasy more believable and ride the vibrator pretending it’s Mark’s member. I circle my hips, sway back and forth but can’t feel a thing. I need to concentrate more.