May/December Romance Ch. 04
Keywords: 04, Ch., Romance, May/December,
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Lori called her at the shop and was pleased when she heard Misti answer the phone. Lori explained what she wanted and that it was to be "custom work" and that she needed it by Friday. Lori went on to state that she understood that they didn"t normally do rush work of this type but was hoping that they might be able to accommodate her. After asking a few questions, and taking some notes, Misti said that she would call her seamstress and get back to Lori in a few minutes. She indicated that they might be able to work something out.
The phone range five minutes later. Misti said that she had talked to her seamstress and that they could in fact accommodate her request as long as they were able to get in for a fitting the following day. Lori was pleased with this and said that she had already made arrangements to be there at noon and asked if that was acceptable. Misti said that would be perfect and said she would be looking forward to seeing her and Lori"s new "friend." Lori thanked her and said that she owed both her and Susan a big favor and wouldn"t forget about it. Misti giggled and said that she would make sure that she and Susan were repaid. After exchanging small talk for a few minutes they said goodbye and Lori hung up.
Karen couldn"t help but reflect on what she might have gotten herself into. Misti and Susan were aggressive bisexual women that loved nothing more than "double teaming" another woman at a swing party. Lori had observed this on more than a few occasions but had never actually been in the middle of a Misti/Susan sandwich. She had been with both women individually at parties, however, and had always enjoyed these encounters. Lori heard the clattering of dishes and smelled the odor of bacon coming from the kitchen and decided to go investigate Karen"s progress. As she did so her thoughts went back to Susan and Misti and couldn"t help but think that there were worse ways to pay back a favor then being between these two very sexy women.
Lori secretly watched Karen in the kitchen. She was a blur of activity. She was amused by the way her ass peaked out of the apron that she had found. Karen"s hard nipples and nicely rounded breasts also made an attractive dent in the front of apron. "Goddess help me, I am so turned on by her," she thought.
"Is breakfast about ready," Lori asked, startling Karen.
"Yes Ma"am, please have a seat. How would you like your eggs."
"Over medium please," She replied.
Karen had prepared a feast. Bacon, biscuits, orange juice, and hash browns covered the table as well as butter and jelly for the biscuits. A plate with Lori"s eggs suddenly appeared before her. She felt her own stomach rumble as she started to load her plate as she made a mental note to spend an extra hour in the gym as payback for all that she was about to eat. Karen stood next to her, watching as she dove into the items on the table.
Lori noticed her and realized she was waiting permission to eat. She said, "Sit down and eat little one."
"Yes Ma"am, I was just waiting to see if there was anything else I could get you."
"No, I am fine, go ahead and eat. I don"t think I need for you to wait on me right now," she replied, giggling.
Karen voraciously dove into her meal, her hunger obvious as she ate with gusto. Lori laughed to herself, thinking how you could always tell a woman that loved to fuck by the way she ate.
After fulfilling their need for nurioushment, Lori helped Karen clean up the kitchen and load the dishwasher. Noting the time on the wall clock, she said, "It will soon be time for you to leave. Before you go, I want to grant you one wish. What is it that you desire most to help carry you through the week before we can play again?" she asked.
"Whatever pleases you Ma"am," she replied.
"That"s not what I asked little one, I want to know what would please you. You have earned a reward. You should take it graciously and tell me what it is that desire," Lori said rather formally.
"Ahhhh… yes Ma"am… would you… I mean… ahhhh… would you whip me please… and then… uhhhh… use me for your pleasure like you did last night?" she said stumbling over her own tongue.
"Is that what you really want, or what you think I thin I want?" Lori asked.
"No Ma"am, it"s what I want," she replied.
"Very well, follow me," Lori instructed.
Lori took her to the bedroom and opened her toy drawer. She quickly had Karen equipped with ankle and wrist cuffs. She positioned her in the middle of the room and attached her wrist cuffs to a rope that she managed to loop over a hook in the ceiling that Karen had not noticed before. The long rope dangled in front of her and she couldn"t help but wonder what it was for. Working quickly Lori attached a spreader bar to her ankle cuffs, leaving her standing with her legs spread wide, her ass and pussy exposed to the cool air. Karen felt the gathering juices in her pussy as she was being quickly and effectively bound. Finally, Lori took the rope and pulled on it, causing Karen"s arms to rise towards the ceiling. She looped the rope around the spreader bar and pulled hard, causing Karen to rise up on her toes. Tying a quick knot, Karen was left exposed, her arms raised, legs spread, her weight on her toes.
Karen had never felt so helpless and exposed. A growing sense of fear built inside her. "What had she gotten herself into," she thought. The fear seemed to evolve into something else inside her, excitement and arousal. She struggled to calm herself and trust her Mistress as she knew she must. Her Mistress? She had said it, at least to herself. Even in her current state she realized she liked the sound of it. Yes, she wanted Lori as her Mistress, to serve her as her sub, her slave if she would have her.
Karen"s reverie was interrupted by a swooshing sound and the feel of the flogger on her back. Lori began to slowly and lightly cover her body with strokes of the flogger. It seemed to sensitize her skin like a caress. The strokes came harder and quicker until Karen was gasping as each stroke landed, causing her body to take on a nice pinkish hue. She welcomed the caress of the flogger, reveling in its caress as they became firmer and firmer. The strokes of the flogger created a hunger in her for more. The hunger was like something she had never felt before. As the strokes came harder, pain came with them. After overcoming her initial fear of the pain she began to welcome it, almost wallow in it. There was something comforting in it. Karen began to feel herself float even as she felt, as if from a distance, the muscles in her calves begin to cramp from bearing the weight of her body.
Karen heard herself groan, almost unconsciously as the flogger landed on her bare breasts. Her nipples felt like they were on fire as the straps of the lash landed across their turgid surface.
Lori recognized Karen beginning to fall into the embrace of subspace. "It"s so easy for her," she thought. "If I had been able to find it so easily, would I have ever given up being a sub," she wondered. In some ways Lori was almost jealous of Karen. Lori took those feeling and harnessed them to put back into her efforts with her young sub.
Through the gathering haze of subspace Karen felt something new, different. The strokes raining down on her were now different. Lori had laid down the flogger and picked up a crop. Karen was somehow able to recognize the sharp bite of the crop as Lori expertly worked it over the most sensitive parts of her body. Karen felt it land on the exposed surface of her back and belly, the inside of her thighs, around the circumference of her breasts. The fire within her grew, taking the pain and pleasure like gasoline, fueling her passion. Karen was long past the point where pain and pleasure were distinctly different. It was all the same.
Lori listened to Karen"s groans as they grew to screams, glad the house was far enough away from neighbors to cause a problem. She realized she could gag her, but she so loved to hear those cries of passion, pain, and ultimately… release. She did so love to hear those sounds from a sub, especially when she was the source of them. The control over Karen was like an aphrodisiac to her. It fueled her own inner fires and the cries were like a catalyst for those fires.
Lori played Karen like a musical instrument. She knew that she could make her cum anytime she wanted, if cum was the right word. She realized that it would be more intense than a mere orgasm, and more devastating in its intensity.
Lori decided that Karen was as far into subspace as she cared to take her. As if through a thick fog Karen heard her words, "Cum for me now little one."
Lori directed the blows of the crop to Karen"s pussy and nipples, alternating her target so that they could not be anticipated. The flat leather tip of the crop repeatedly landed on her labia, clit, and nipples. The blows of the crop were accompanied by a wet splat as they landed on her labia. Karen"s pussy was releasing a steady stream of juice that flowed down her legs and dripped to form a pool on the carpet below.
Her Mistress"s words and the directed blows of the crop were too much for the impassioned sub. She exploded, her screams echoing off the walls. Her body trembled and shuddered as electric bolts flowed through her. It was too much for her fevered mind to take and she slumped in her bonds, her legs giving out.
Lori rushed to her sub and quickly pulled the slip not on the rope that had kept her suspended through the session. She slumped into her arms and she gently lowered her to the floor. Working quickly, she removed the rope, cuffs, and spreader bar. Kneeling next to the exhausted Karen, she waited patiently and watched as she recovered and floated back out of subspace. Karen"s body was covered in a fine sheen of perspiration and her pussy continued to drip. Her ragged breath slowly began to come back to normal. Her eyes were open but had a distant focus.
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Keywords: 04, Ch., Romance, May/December,