Shane unbuttoned the top, and let her breasts slip free of the tight lacey top. It slipped from her shoulders and fell to the floor. Then she hooked her fingers under the edge of the lacy bottoms and shimmied out of them.
She stood before Tess, exposed. Her hair hung down her back, between her shoulder blades. She knew the curve of her waist and her hips pleased Tess. Hell, it pleased her. She’d never felt more proud of the way she looked, with or without clothing. The little stop she’d made between work and the outgoing flight left her with perfectly manicured toes and fingers, and well her freshly waxed pussy and asshole, which she was confident had already pleased Tess. Shane stood before her coveted one, excited and terrified of what was to come.
“Shanie, put your hair up,” Tess said as she crossed the room and handed Shane a hair tie.
Shane wrapped her hair up into a messy bun and secured it to the top of her head. Slight tendrils of hair hung down, tickling at her shoulders and back. She shivered, and Tess made a soft tsk with her tongue, before she crossed the room and fiddled with what Shane assumed was the temperature control. Warm air blew into the space and Shane felt her body relax with heat. Tess moved back toward Shane and gestured for her to sit.
“Here love, sit right here. I’d like to tie you up. It’s a lovely thing to be bound. Let me show you?” She asked.
Shane nodded, a smile relaying her excitement, but somehow, she could not find the words. This time, Tess accepted the nod.
“Lie back.”
Shane did as she was instructed, and Tess bent to grasp Shane’s left foot. She pressed Shane’s foot backwards, bending her knee, then began to bind Shane’s calf snuggly. The binding was not too tight, and the touch tickled at her skin. Tess’s fingers worked quickly to secure the position. When she was finished, Tess still had a length of rope that lay across white pillow top.
Shane took a deep breath and exhaled as Tess repeated her actions on Shane’s right leg, with both legs tied at such an angel she felt extremely exposed. The warmth of her desire had begun to form between her legs. As Tess finished binding her right leg, Shane saw she was again left with a length of rope.
Tess grasped Shane’s right hand and lifted it to her lips. Shane felt the kiss, and Shane enjoyed the touch of her tongue before she wrapped a soft cuff around her wrist and tethered her to the bed. Shane looked up at Tess with questioning eyes but said nothing.
“Next please,” Tess said, and Shane complied, offering her other hand. She felt Tessa secure a cuff around her other wrist before she tethered that hand to the bed as well. Then her legs. She felt her bent legs tied to the pillow top cushion spread wide. Shane was now completely bound and helpless.
Tess stood and sauntered around the circular bed, feasting her eyes on her newly bound pet.
“I think, this will help,” Tess said, moving across the room. Shane could see her perfect ass and lovely thighs as she strode across the room. The sight made her mouth water. Tess returned with a scarf. This trick, Shane knew. In a moment’s notice, she was plunged into darkness.
“Now,” Said Tess. “We’re going to play a game, a counting game.”
Shane gulped as she listened for instruction.
“I’m going to pleasure you, but you are not allowed to cum. When you feel the climax rise, you are going to count to twenty. Do you understand?”
Shane nodded.
“Tell me love.” Tess said.
“Yes.”
“Good.” Tess continued. “And then when you reach twenty, you’re going to beg. Do you understand? You’re going to beg me to cum.”
“Yes.” Said Shane as she found her voice, nervous but obedient.
“What is the game?” Tess asked. Her voice held none of the warmth Shane usually felt. Her voice now held an authoritarian tone, and Shane was cautious not to displease.
“You are going to pleasure me, and when I feel the orgasm begin to rise, I count – to twenty and then I beg.”
“Do you come?”
“No,” said Shane.
“No, you don’t.” Tess repeated. And with this, she was rewarded with a kiss. Shane felt lips warm and wanting to press into her mouth, sucking and tasting. Shane moved into the kiss as best she could with her restraints and felt Tess rise away. “Not until I say so.”
Shane heard her move across the room. Then listened into the dark hearing the soft and muffled sounds. A shift and then she heard movement farther away. A moment later, Tess returned; fingers circling her breasts, fondling and teasing at the nipples. She arched into the touch, nipples hardening, goose bumps raced across her body. Tess twisted her nipple, and pleasure turned painful, for a moment before the caressing began again.
Shane felt another hand low on her belly. The hand moved over the tender skin, tracing the lines and folds that two days ago had been covered with peach fuzz. Shane shifted into the hand and felt warmth spread over her belly. It followed the touch of the fingers and slipped through her already wet folds.
“Ohhhh.” She felt Tess move between her leg’s knees against her, pulling her hips up for better access. Shane felt a warm liquid being applied to her body. The warmth spread across her belly, and down her thighs. Tess’s small hands massaging the slick warmth into her hips and belly, her fingers were suddenly everywhere.
Tess spread her apart, moving into the hollow of her hips, the folds of her thighs that met the cheeks of her ass, pulling her apart, massaging and squeezing. Shane tried to move into her hands and met the resistance of the ropes. Tess caressed the tender insides of her thighs, up to the sensitive outer lips of her wanting pussy, the warmth of the slick oil dripping through her folds as her body generated its own sweet nectar.
Tess’s hands moved over Shane’s belly. Patient touch that relayed no sense of urgency. Shane sucked in; her belly stretched tight between her jutting hip bones. She felt the hands move over her hips and the curve of her waist, slipping across the expanse of her ribs to caress the undersides of her breasts, trailing barely-there touches over her skin. Touch that commanded an army of goose bumps and tight nipples. Nipples that wanted the warmth of Tess’s lips.
Shane exhaled as the hands slipped down, over her thighs, pressing her legs down, spreading her farther apart, and then the ropes tightened. Shane’s breath increased, as Tess explored her. Hands that roamed up her body again, over her belly, and ribs, touching her breasts. Tess’s contact became more solid, up her breastbone to her collarbones. Shane anticipated the touch now but not the kiss as Tess’s lips met hers.
A kiss, that revealed a wanting of its own. Wet and deep, Tess took control of Shane’s mouth, tasting her, sucking. Shane rose to meet the kiss and felt the bonds on her arms draw tight against her. Tess pulled away. Fingers returned between her legs, stroking once again, and separating.
Shane heard a buzz, then she felt the touch a little vibrator as it slipped over her skin, down the inside of her thigh, along the plump wanting lips, barely a whisper away from her clit. She arched into the touch.
Ohhhh, god. Ohhh. Yes. She felt Tess shift between her legs, and then something new. It was thick and cold, not like Ryan, and yet very much like him.
Shane felt Tess’s muscles flex, as the head of the cock pressed against her. The little buzzing toy teased her clit again.
Ohhh fuck. Tess shifted and the dildo slipped inside her, hovering at her entrance, stretching her wide.
Ohhhhhh fuck. The artificial cock stretched her wider, burning as it penetrated her, filling her. Her legs began to tremble as Tess teased at her entrance, dancing on the edge of penetration.
“Shhhhhh,” Tess said as her thumb pressed into Shane’s clit, circling to trigger arousal. Tess pressed her hips forward and Shane realized the cock filling her was attached to Tess. Shane could feel Tess move as she entered her, her thighs tensed and spread, pressing into Shane’s legs. Tess let the cock slide in deeper and deeper with every stroke. The pressure on her clit continued and Shane felt the warmth spread through her knees i
nto her thighs.
“Ohhhhh Tess,” She said, and her breath hitched. Tess’s hips picked up a pace that likened fucking, working deeper into her with each easy thrust, and then her fingers were in Shane’s mouth, covered with Shane’s own desire. Shane sucked Tess’s fingers as they pressed into her tongue. While the cock continued to fuck her. She was ball’s deep now.
Shane moaned, the sound filling the sound-proof room. “Ohhhhh. God.” Somewhere in the darkness, she heard the familiar buzz of a vibrator as Tess’s fingers disappeared. The small buzzing culprit found her clit, the hands spread her, and she jolted as it connected with her body. The climax was now climbing, spreading like wildfire through her legs.
“Oh, god. Ooh.” Tess’s hips increased the lazy fucking tempo she’d created, as she pressed into Shane’s clit. Shane’s mind swam, and she thrust her hips without patience, as the ropes held her in place. Shane curled her fingers around the bonds connected to the cuffs and strained. Ohhhhhh god, ohhhhhhh. Fuck.
Tess slowed her thrusts deep and steady into Shane’s pussy and circled the buzzing toy.
“I’m gonna cum I’m…”
Tess’s voice cut through the thoughts “No, you are not. Hold it back.” It was rising through her thighs and spreading.
“One, two, three,” Shane said, rushing through the words.
“Slower,” Tess’s cock moved deeper inside her, filling her.
“Four, five, six, ohh!” Tess circled her hips causing the cock that filled her to tilt and rub, then penetrate deeper. “Fuck! Seven, eight,” The buzzing increased, and Shane began to shake.
“Nine, ten, eleven, oh, Tess!”
Tess’s hips slid deeper and Shane felt the other girl’s body connect with her own. Shane could not arch into the dick that filled her, she could not adjust the pressure and the impending climax. She fought back the orgasm like the wave crashing on the shore.
“Twelve, thirteen,” Tess was fucking her faster now, the pace of a cock that wants to cum. “Fourteen, fifteen, ohhhhhh fuck,” Tess was moving faster and faster.
“Sixteen, seventeen.”
Tess’s fingers replaced the buzzing object, soft fingers on her flesh touching her as Tess fucked her, the deep and long strokes increasing with every number.
“Eighteen. Nineteen,” Shane screamed, barely able to hold it any longer. Tess thrust into her, hips moving at lightning speed, “ohhhhhhh. Fuck! Twenty.”
“Beg,” Came Tess’s words. “Now beg.”
Tess’s finger stayed unyieldingly on her clit, cock fucking her; she could not move. Tess’s lips brushed hers with the words, and Shane began to beg.
“Please Tess, please let me cum, please!”
Tess kissed her softly, tongue between her lips, and let the climax climb, fucking her, kissing her, tasting her, touching her.
Shane was lost to the dark, and the sensation of the woman moving over her.
“Cum, baby.”
Light exploded in the darkness and she felt the climax swallow her, as it reached every cell, flooding her limbs.
Tess moved on top of her, fucking her deep and slow, bringing her higher again and again, kissing her, murmuring words of praise and adoration. Shane was helpless against any of it. Shane could not count the orgasms, they were endless, like the waves crashing on the shore. When one ended, Tess began the game again. On and on it went.
The little buzzer now pressed against her ass as the cock was withdrawn, and she felt Tess’s mouth come down on her. The golden girl’s tongue moving furiously, as her fingers fucked her. Shane’s body clenched around Tess’s hand, two fingers then three, fucking her furiously, curling into her.
The orgasm began to climb once more, and she felt a new sensation, cold and hard, pressing into her. Her memory brought her the image of dildos like artwork, and she knew Tess was working one inside her. The cold glass replaced Tess’s warm fingers and created friction with each thrust. It was not smooth like the cock, instead it was ribbed igniting desire with each thrust. Tess worked her allowing her the slow ride of pleasure. Fucking her as her body relaxed.
“Ohhhh, god,” Shane exhaled, her body acclimated to the touch, and then she began to pick up the pace. Deeper and deeper she went, as the unyielding glass curved into her and with each thrust Shane felt it hit her g-spot. The climax took hold, and she tried to spread her legs even wider, wanting the toy to fill her. The glass toy teased while Tess’s mouth worked furiously on her clit, and then the rhythm caught fire.
“One, two, three, four-five-six,” Shane cried.
“Slower.”
“Seven, fuck! Eight, nine, ten.”
Again, came the instruction. “Slower”
“Eleven,” Shane breathed into the climbing climax. It was into her thighs, tingling at her ass. “Twelve, thirteen, fourteen.” The pressure inside her increased as Tess tipped the toy and now the pressure on her g-spot was constant, and fucking earth shattering, making holding the orgasm even harder.
“Ohhhhhh fuck. Fifteen!” Shane gasped. She could not find her voice. “Sixteen, seventeen, Tess.”
Tess’s pressure on her pussy ceased momentarily, “Do not cum.”
The words allowed her a moment of respite. “Seventeen, eighteen.” Then, the pressure returned, the fucking and sucking, and Shane thought she would come apart. “Nineteen! Twenty!”
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
“Beg!”
“Please! Please let me cum, please. Please.”
Tess pounded her pussy mercilessly, and then like water in the desert Shane heard it.
“Cum.”
The climax washed over her once more, like a body of water gushing through a broken dam, her whole body taught with the effort of holding it back. Tess’s command let it loose, and now, it pulsed through her with a life of its own. Shane’s voice rose with the orgasm, screaming in pleasure, as it flooded her limbs and washed all coherent thought away.
She was spent and exhausted with the play. Her muscles ached with the position they’d been held in. Tess massaged her sore limbs as she set her free.
The blindfold came off last, and light flooded through Shane’s eyes, forcing her to squint until her eyes adjusted.
Tess had darkened the room; knowing her senses couldn’t take the light. Tess wrapped her in a soft robe and led her out of the pleasure lair. Shane wasn’t sure her legs would make it up the last few steps, they were weak now, and trembled with every step. Then they were out of the basement, moving down the hallway, and into the darkened bedroom, Tess’s bedroom. Shane’s body worked, thoroughly.
Shane cuddled under the covers, exhausted, and felt the world drift away. Tess’s kiss the last memory as she drifted off into a well-deserved slumber.
She would not realize until she woke in the morning, that she’d slept alone.
When she awoke the next morning, she realized she was in Tess’s room, surrounded by Tess’s things, and Tess’s smell, but not… her. Tess was nowhere to be found. She turned into the pillow and breathed deep. She was naked under the soft robe and lay there drifting; not awake, not quite asleep. Lost to time until she heard murmurs outside beyond the closed door. And then he was there, in the doorway for a moment before he moved across the room to her.
“Hey you.” She said, as he wrapped her in his arms.
“Hey, Shanie,” he said before he kissed her, filling her senses with his essence. As her heart beat out his name.
Ryan… Ryan…Ryan.
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The Darkroom
Annabel Lucas
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Copyright © (2020)
Annabel Lucas
To the girls at the MaryJane Credit Union. For all you do, and all you are.
Contents
CHAPTER 1
Catch Up
CHAPTER 2
Horses and Hay
CHAPTER 3
Bonfire
CHAPTER 4
Photoshoot
CHAPTER 5
Hilltop
CHAPTER 6
Missing Equipment
CHAPTER 7
Next Phase
CHAPTER 1
Catch Up
S hane sat at the table with a feast laid before her. Her stomach growled as she surveyed the table. Marie had outdone herself. A plate piled with crisp bacon, sweet rolls, scrambled eggs, and more of the giant oranges she loved laid before her. Shane sipped her hot dark coffee mixed with heavy cream. It satisfied her senses in every way.
“Marie,” she called softly, not wanting to interrupt as Tess and Ryan played catch up. “This is delicious.” Marie smiled and patted her back. “I’m glad you like it, Mija.” Shane smiled. Marie called Tess Mija, and since she’s been there Marie had begun to refer to her in the same manner. It made her feel incredibly included.
Marie moved away from her, checking the coffee cups that needed a refill. She took Ryan’s cup away and returned with the cup filled to its brim. Ryan smiled up at Marie, with a silent thank you, and continued talking with Tess. They hadn’t stopped talking about the Pairing campaign and the photoshoot since they got to the table.
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