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38,900 words
Published June 2022
The three friends were lucky young women. Thanks to a rich and indulgent father, they were able to enjoy a lifestyle of leisure and decadence, traveling the world while engaging in scandalous B&D games. While in Hawaii, they run across a couple of women of much the same cut. One is a Mistress, the other her owned slave. There is a lot they have in common, but with some major differences. The intermixing of the two groups makes for some wild times, but some friction also.
A typical John Savage novel filled with females in strict bondage, scary predicaments, unique punishments and unhindered sex.
“Are you going to untie me now?” Natalie asked, hoping that there would be some lez action. She was still horny from her evening stroll. And, even if neither of other two were interested, with the ropes off, she could at least touch herself, something she had wanted to do for the last hour at least.
“No,” said Darlene.
“No?”
“No. I went to a lot of work to bind your arms in that nice looking reverse prayer. It would be a shame to have to undo all that so soon.’
“So soon? You don’t mean that you’re going to leave me tied like this all night!”
Darlene only smiled sweetly.
“Oh, crap!” said Natalie. “You’re mean.”
“You’re forgetting sadistic and cruel,” added Nikita.
“That too.”
Natalie went to the bed and flopped down on it. While lying on her back, she spread her legs to display her shaved bald pussy. It was in invitation – and a request.
Darlene looked at Nikita and lifted one eyebrow.
“No,” Nikita said solemnly. “I don’t think she deserves satisfaction.”
“I agree,” said Darlene. “But we went to a lot of trouble so she could have a pleasant walk in the woods. Don’t you think that we deserve some thanks for that?”
“Of course! Natalie should be very grateful for our efforts.” Nikita was unzipping her dress as she spoke. She tossed it aside and slipped out of her shoes. Having neglected to wear any underwear, she was now completely naked. And she was smiling down at Natalie.
“Oh, no you don’t!” protested Natalie. “Not after you scare the hell out of me and make we wander through that dark place. You can’t be seriously expecting me to do that for you. No way!” She closed her legs and frowned.
“Please don’t tell us that we have to get rough to get our reward,” said Darlene as she reached for the zipper of her own dress.
“Yes, don’t make us get rough,” agreed Nikita.
“Oh, no you don’t!” said Natalie. She looked around as if seeking an escape route. There was none, of course.
It was a game between them, of course. Natalie had no problem with being “forced” to service the other two. It happened all the time. But it added a touch of excitement if they pretended to have to force her. Sort of a power trip.
Nikita was already getting some more rope from their stash. She approached the bed and Natalie crawled away. Having more rope put on her was hardly a threat, more of a reward in itself, but if they tied her legs together, it would make it unlikely that she would have her pussy licked and sucked on. And she did really want that.
Alas, it was not to be. The two women, now both naked, grabbed Natalie and flipped her over on the bed. Nikita looped rope around her ankles and used it to pull them together. In a few minutes they had Natalie’s legs bound together. The victim in this case fought their efforts to increase her bindings, but not very hard. With her legs now bound, the positioned her on her back in the center of the bed. More rope was tied to the rope around her chest and down and under the bed. A bit more went round her ankles and the bed. The result was that she was nicely tied down to the bed.
Nikita was the first to crawl onto the bed and straddle Natalie’s body. Moving up, she positioned her pussy, which was a bald as Natalie’s, just above her face. “You know what to do,” she told their captive.
“I won’t do it!” the bound and helpless woman announced.
“Darlene, would you help please?” Nikita asked.
“Of course.”
Help, in this case, took the form of Darlene attacking the bare bottoms of her feet. As the tickling began, Natalie told them, after uttering a few curse words, “That’s not fair! You’re mean.” After that she was too busy laughing and squirming to do more talking.
Of the three, Natalie was the most ticklish by far. That had been proven many times. She held out, mainly because the game demanded that she did, but eventually she surrendered.
“Put your damned cunt up here. I’ll do it,” she said.
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