A Passion for Bondage 6

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A Passion for Bondage 6: A Kinky Club Forms

This is a continuation of “A Passion for Bondage 5: Mayleen Gets Lucky.”  After finding a lottery ticket on the sidewalk and becoming filthy rich, Mayleen and her very close friend, Aika, buy a house and settle down to a lifetime of leisure and kinky games.  With a friend who helped save Mayleen’s vast fortune, they decide that their mini-mansion would be the perfect place to hold kinky BDSM parties.  This is the story of the first such party and the founding of an exclusive and very kinky club.  Membership is limited to bondage loving lesbians and only by invitation.

As with most John Savage novels, there is lots of strict rope bondage, punished females galore, and sex all over the place as they get to know their guests, and have so much fun that they decide to form a club and have regular meetings.

Word Count = 45,000

First off, Aika was bound, as usual with ropes, this time with her arms pulled up behind her in a comfortable but strict cross-wrist reverse prayer.  By comfortable, that meant that her hands were not pulled up above her shoulder blades, but lower down.  Mayleen made sure that the ropes were firmly tied and the arms were bound to her body as well as the wrists tied.  She wiggled her fingers, twisted her body around a bit, and announced that she could not get out of that.

It was decided that Mayleen would suffer the exact same type of whipping as Aika had.  She was taken into the playroom and her arms tied behind her with the elbows together.  Shayla took the footstool and used it to threat a rope through an overhead ring.  One end the rope was tied to the ropes around her wrists and the other end to a ring on the wall.  Her arms were lifted high enough behind her to hold her in place while Shayla tied her legs together.  Being so secured, the rope on her wrists was pulled more, lifting her arms higher and higher behind her until they were nearly straight up and she was standing on her toes to ease the strain.

The final bit of bondage was the placing of the penis gag in her mouth and buckling it down tightly.  Then she was fixed up exactly as Aika had been when her bare ass was offered to Shayla’s tender care – and her whip.

The whip was the same one used on Aika.  Not too long but with a stiff end that really stung and drew ugly red lines on the flesh.

Taking a position behind her victim, Shayla drew back her arm and let fly a vicious stroke.  It was probably good that she was gagged for, even with the dildo filling her mount, she let out with a loud scream.  Her legs instinctively jerked up, leaving her hanging by her arms for a second.  She put them back down as soon as the initial shock wore off.  A red line appeared across her left cheek.

Shayla did not hold back on any of the blows.  Each was delivered as hard as she could.  The poor girl was crying after only four strokes.  Her body twisted in a useless attempt to move her ass out of range.  Shayla simply walked around the semi-hanging body and struck again.

Aika stood by and watched as her best friend suffered true agony.  Her ass felt sympathy pains as Mayleen’s became more red and more marked up.  Several times she almost begged Shayla to stop.  She had never seen her friend tortured so.  But she held back from interfering.  Somehow it wouldn’t seem fair were she to call a halt to the whipping at any count less than what she had endured.

When the last blow had been struck and Mayleen was hanging limp, Aika rushed over and pressed her body against her friend’s.  With her arms bound, Aika could not hold her nor touch her but she tried to let her know that she felt her pain also.

Shayla snapped the whip, just a quick flick of the wrist, and the whip end kissed Aika’s still marked up bottom.  She yelped and jerked away from Mayleen.

“Leave her alone,” Shayla said.  “Let her savor the pain.”

Aika said nothing but backed away.  For a long time the two of them watched the tears fall and heard the moans.  Aika could not take her eyes away from the battered and bruised flesh.  The crisscrossed lines formed a grid of pain that almost refreshed the pain in her own .  The flesh was swelling up and would undoubtedly hurt for a few days.

Shayla, still being naked, grabbed Aika by the elbow and pushed her down to her knees.

“That’s gotten me all horny as hell,” she said.  “Lick me.”

Aika shuffled forward and, as Shayla leaned back against a wall, she pushed her tongue between the labia lips and began licking eagerly. Truth be known, the whipping of Mayleen had excited Aika as much as it had Shayla.  She would have probably touched herself had her hands not been tied.  Instead, she had to content herself with giving as good a tongue-lashing as she could.  When she changed from licking to sucking on the clit, Shayla moaned loudly and trembled all over.  A very short time later, she was doubled up on the floor in the throes of a pretty good orgasm.

Her task finished there, Aika crawled over to Mayleen and pushed her tongue against her pussy mound.  With her legs tied together, it was not easy for her to get to the target, but she persevered and was rewarded by Mayleen’s moans changing from pain to pleasure.  It wasn’t easy to do with no hands to help, but she had experience with licking a pussy guarded by bound legs, and attacked that sensitive place with vigor.

When Mayleen succumbed to an orgasm, she trembled and tried to curl up into a ball.  For a long time, she was hanging by her arms and moaning as her body exploded into fireworks.  It was a very good orgasm.

Aika sat on the floor and wished she had hands to touch herself.  Giving pleasure to other women always made her horny.  But she was also used to frustration and, like an old friend, both suffered from it and enjoyed the feeling.