Minx The Sphinx's Boudoir

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I bite my bottom lip as I wrap my leg around her hips, and then kiss her. I love it when she touches me, so full of delight, abandon, she and I could spend hours just teasing each other mercilessly, I know this.. because we have.

I slide the dress from my arms, exposing my chest and strapless bra, which she promptly slides off my body. I slide my leg down her body, as I step back from her, and let my own black dress slither to the ground. I move from her then, and feel his eyes on me, wondering if I am going to disobey him again, or if for once I will give him my obedience. I will give him this, in my own way of course.

He said to remove her clothing, he never said how. So it's with a quick hand that I have his chef's knife in my hand. I hold out my hand to forestall any comment from him, wondering if he will stop me, when I hear nothing. I stand in front of her and kiss the top of each of her breasts, after I slide the knife into her cleavage, with a tug, the fabric is cut free of her body. I cut the dress from her chest to the slit on her leg, exposing her form. The barest breath comes from her as I move the sharp metal over her skin.

I hold the knife lightly in my hand, stepping behind my vixen, I move her hair over her shoulder, and am careful with my movement.

Placing the knife at the small of her back and slide the cool metal along her skin, it's light enough to not leave a mark, but a movement from her could cut her. I reach the knot of fabric at the back of her neck and give the slightest tug, renting the fabric under the blade. With this last cut the dress falls in tatters to the floor.

Carefully, I lick the knife and return it to the roll. Moving to my vixens side, accepting her hug and caress with my own, as I wonder if he will join us or not.
 
I allow a sliver of cautious optimism creep in as the girls show affection to one another, MoMi doing as she was instructed well. My optimism is quickly dashed as Agi takes it upon herself to dig around in my knife roll. I ought to stop her, but I’m curious where this is headed, they ought to both have figured out by now that they will be held accountable for their actions.

Much to my dismay and horror, Agi commits the cardinal sin for dealing with a Dominant chef, touching my 12” chef’s knife. She toys with the long blade, smirking and looking at me to gauge my reaction, in truth I’m horrified but try to appear passively stern. My first instinct is to lash out and attack her wrist in an effort to disarm her, but inciting a struggle with such a massive blade in play is surely a recipe for disaster. Instead I let her have her way with the blade and her lover for the time being.


“On your knees, meat.” I demand of them both after the knife is safely away, unbuttoning the fly of my black and white checked pants. “None of this smoochy, smoochy shit either. I want to see tongues moving, porn star kisses.”

As I press the two nude girls closer together, I release my thick, eight inch cock from its place inside my satin boxer shorts. Shaking it into rigidness as I watch the two tongue fuck one another’s faces. When I see an opening, a diamond shaped space between their luscious lips, their tongues working in between. I slide the head of my cock into that void and follow through, fucking both girls’ lips and tongues.

“Show me how good you can be girls, make out around my cock.” I taunt, my hands on the back of each girl’s head. “But be careful, because any tooth I feel, I’m going to keep.”

It’s a hollow threat perhaps, but one that carries a lot of weight. Right now neither is certain what I’m capable of.
 
I watch with careful appraisal as my Sinful takes up the knife and returns to me, I grin as she makes quick work of slashing my dress to ribbons just as she promised. I look on as she kisses and returns the knife, moving to my side and slipping an arm around me. I shiver as the air makes my nipples perk up and her close proximity is arousing.

“On your knees, meat.”

I look at my Beauty and she shrugs, I copy her and slip to my knees gracefully. I watch as he unbuttons his fly and I lick my lips unconsciously, forcing my eyes back to Ausus quickly.

“None of this smoochy, smoochy shit either. I want to see tongues moving, porn star kisses.”

She kisses my mouth before I can blink, I gasp as she passes something through her lips and my eyes water, looking at her shocked. She grins into the kiss as her tongue twines with mine and her eyes dart to him and back to me. A small brow arch and I grin as well, I know what she's up to and I'm fully into the idea.

Next I know it, his cock slips between us and Ausus arches a brow at me, I nod imperceptibly and bite into the chilli with my molars, avoiding his cock. The juices release but they're slightly easier to handle this time. I swallow the rest of the chilli with difficulty, I hold the juice under my tongue though


“Show me how good you can be girls, make out around my cock. But be careful, because any tooth I feel, I’m going to keep.”

I grin and release the juices from where they're trapped, allowing the spices to swirl in my mouth and coat his cock as I twine in the kiss with my Beauty. I can feel the spice juice released from her as well, both of us have it dripping down our chins. I lift my eyes to see his expression throughout...
 
As we are pushed to our knees, I smile, knowing that he's going to free his cock, and jam it down our throats, I wink at my girl. Thankfully I am smart, and had picked up a two of his little peppers while at the table, so busy he was glaring and staring that he didn't even notice the little slip of my hand.


When I kiss her with all of the porn style glory he had asked for, I put my hand in my hair, and slide it down to my lips, popping in the peppers, I pass one to Minxy, and when he takes his cock and shoves it between our lips, I smile.

“Show me how good you can be girls, make out around my cock. But be careful, because any tooth I feel, I’m going to keep.”

The pepper's heat isn't nearly what it was to me earlier, and the juices I share with Minx, and Lit's abundant cock. Of course I don't let him feel a single tooth, I am only to happy to give him exactly what he's asked for.
 
OOC: Stay the fuck out of my Boudoir if you're not invited to a scene for the remainder of the challenge! God help the next little cunt that violates my order! I'm the Queen Bitch if I need to be, I will mutilate some very vital body parts if you mutilate my scene!

If you have a problem - Call someone who'll give a damn!
 
Hears a foreign sounding grunt escape me as unseen fire scorches the underside of my erect and engorged cock, my hands flail for a moment before pushing both of you back by your foreheads, seeing what remains of the pepper fall to the ground shortly after.

Conniving little cunts...

I hiss the words through clenched teeth, gripping each of you by the hair and dragging you roughly across the floor back to my bag. After a mighty struggle, I manage to force each of you face down and place a knee between each set of shoulder-blades, pinning you both to the floor.

From my bag I extract to sets of lamb-skin, leather cuffs. I buckle one onto each wrist before locking them together, one set at a time. With both of your hands bound tightly behind your backs I remove my knees, going back into my bag, but never letting my eyes leave you. Next come the ankle restraints that I clasp to the joiner between each of your wrists, binding each of you up into a star shaped little bundle. A version of the hogtied position.

With you both completely bound and prone, able to do little more than writhe and wail, I extract two bright orange habanero peppers, using my fingers to split each open in the middle and wrap them inside out around two equally orange ball gags.


You wanted to do things the hard way... Now you’re going to see what happens when sluts like you try to challenge immortal Masters like me.

I gag Agi first, given the fact that she was the initial pepper smuggler, buckling two leather straps just below the crown of her skull and at the base where it meets her neck, single strap gags have a bad habit of slipping off. Momi gets gagged next, forcing the weapons grade chili into her mouth and keeping it trapped in there.

With both girls bound, gagged and shedding tears of pain, I pick one up in each arm, bending them backward over my shoulders as I carry them to the triangular beam I have prepped for them. I deposit Agi on the floor beside the beam as I settle Momi astride the red powder coated beam. She wails against her gag, allowing the burning pepper juices deeper into her throat and writhes fruitlessly against her restraints. Agi is next, and she gets set up much the same way on the opposite side of the beam, also set up so that her nether lips straddle each side of the pointed beam.


Now then, time to teach you girls a lesson in respect.

Produces a rope and heaves it up through a ring in the ceiling, letting the excess feed upward until the rope touches the wooden horse in the very center, swinging faintly from side to side.
 
I giggle as he pushes us back by our foreheads and swears, I can't help myself and let the pepper mush fall from my mouth. I yelp as he grips my hair and drags me across the floor with my Beauty, we were expecting great repercussions for it but just couldn't resist!

I writhe as he presses me face down on the ground, gasping as his knee holds between my shoulder blades and makes it near impossible to move as my cheek is hard up against the floor. Finally he binds my hands and I can breathe again, I pant and watch as he binds my ankles next and then my wrists to my ankles. I almost roll my eyes as he immobilises us both.


You wanted to do things the hard way... Now you’re going to see what happens when sluts like you try to challenge immortal Masters like me.

I snort and mutter, "Oh please..."

I watch as he slips the gag into her mouth, my eyes questioning as hers widen, the gag next goes into my mouth and I squeal as the juices flood my tongue, searing my senses and making me near breathe fire. The next thing I know, my cunt is on fire! I writhe against the beam I'm straddling now and try to roll off of it, blinking the pained tears as I scream into the gag, unable to focus on anything else.
 
Conniving little cunts...

These words make me smile, and then I am forced to the floor and held there, where I let the pepper fall from my lips, she grins at me, and I tremble knowing we are in deep shit. But it was worth it.

We are quickly bound and subdued, a smart move I think on his part. He pulls me up and slips the habanero past my lips, the heat catching me unaware, and I begin to cry, he gags me, and I spend the next few minutes, shoving the pepper in pieces around the gag, trying uselessly to get rid of it.

You wanted to do things the hard way... Now you’re going to see what happens when sluts like you try to challenge immortal Masters like me.

From behind the gag, I scream. "Ha!"

He takes us to the beam setting me on the floor, where I let myself drool out of the gag, getting rid of several more pieces, trying not to swallow, but still making pitiful sounds and hating myself for it. He deposits me on the beam, and the heat in my mouth is only matched then by the heat on my sex, and I want to wiggle away from it, but can't and know that if I do, I will pick up more.

So, I begin to breathe slowly, my nose is clear from the fucking peppers so, I try to take deep calming breaths, each intake a little respite from the heat, and slowly, I am calm, and away from the pain, and the searing heat, though tears pour down my cheeks, and I only wish to be free of this.
 
These girls who were so full of mirth and laughter at my expense only moments ago, suddenly are reduced to low, muffled whimpers and plaintive groans behind their gags. One is slobbering and drooling down her chin, no doubt trying to expectorate the weapons grade pepper, but succeeding only in mashing it up and releasing more of the burning fluids inside, the other just moans and writhes, seeking for some way to escape from the pain between her thighs and within her mouth.

After taking a moment to observe, I go back to my bag for perhaps the last time, retrieving a set of harsh looking metal clamps, joined by a long length of chain. I wrap the chain around my neck for safe keeping. The burning on the underside of my cock still remains, so I do what I know is best for burns of all types and slice open a lemon, using the acid from the tart flesh to soothe the burn and coat my length all over. Next I smear on a thick layer of aloe, making my cock into a highly efficient too for easing the pain of burns. I pocket the aloe and the fruit, not wanting them to fall into the wrong hands.

One clip closes on Agi’s clit and then, I need to pull slightly on the chain to make the other end reach far enough to clamp down on MoMi’s clit and the chain grows taught. As both girls writhe and scream into their gags I move over to the center and attach the rope that hangs from the ceiling to the chain.

“Now then, suffer the consequences of your foolish pride and arrogance, you ill tempered masochists. Or better yet, just suffer.” I say in my low, baritone as I tug ever so slowly but insistently on the rope, lifting the center of the chain and forcing both girls toward the center by their clits.
 
I attempt to roll myself off the beam but failing that, I still myself and sob quietly into the gag. I feel the burning in my pussy ease up a little as I've already soaked up the spice on my part of the beam. I look across at Ausus as he moves over to her, I see the clamp and then the chain. My eyes narrow in suspicion of his intentions, he tugs her clit and clips the clamp to mine.

I scream into the gag as my clit is pinched and pulled suddenly, I edge forward to slacken the chain and the burning in my cunt starts afresh. I whimper loudly but muffled and I ball my fists behind my back as I swallow the offending chilli; unable to stand it in my mouth any longer. My throat and stomach are seared by it but my mouth cools just a little.


“Now then, suffer the consequences of your foolish pride and arrogance, you ill tempered masochists. Or better yet, just suffer.”

My eyes suddenly fly to him and glare daggers, I assess the rope as he starts to pull, my eyes shift down to the lifting chain and then across to my Sinful. I give a loud fearful whimper but before I can do anything, my clit is pulled to a painful stretch. I cry out through the gag and edge forward, shimmying over the burning beam towards my girl. My eyes never leave hers, they're streaming tears as I pull fretfully on my bonds.
 
The heat is in me, all around me, my skin, my mouth and then his words, pure venom drip over me. I would give anything for this torture to end. It's not fun, it's not pretty. He's beyond proved his point, that we are toys to be used, but even these thoughts are fleeting in my agony, and I fight to just stay coherent long enough for this to end.

He attaches a chain to my clit, and through my tears I see that he's done the same for my vixen, then he pulls us along adding to our misery. I slide my hips forward, feeling less like a submissive and more like a well trained bitch.

Minxy and I are moving closer to each other, inch by agonizing inch. I wonder then what his plan is.
 
It takes a lot to reduce a strong, defiant woman to meat. It's not as simple as blinding their eyes, binding their limbs and gagging their mouths. In order to break a woman down to nothing, you must truly get to know who she is, otherwise you'll just wear yourself out pounding aimlessly against a brick wall. Only a fool tries to earn a strong woman's submission by focusing on what lays between her legs, a wise man knows that first one must conquer what rests between her ears.

I lean forward softly on the rope, tugging them forward once again. When both girls come within arm's length I reach forward to unfasten their gags, letting them fall away along with whatever is left of the pepper, I give each of them a small wedge of lime to suck on, easing the burn in their mouths at least a little bit.

"Remember that I gave you both the option, the opportunity to behave for me, if only for me and you both scoffed at the offer. Know that your current situation is borne of your own actions, not my desires." I say sternly, tugging the rope again and drawing them closer again. "Since this little 'challenge' began, I have gotten to know you both and I now call you friends. But no one, can disrespect me and get away with it."

Again I tug the rope until both girls are pressed against one another at the center of the beam. I reach out to unclip the chains, letting the blood flow back into their clits and reawaken the throbbing and burning pain in their abused sexes.

"Look at me." I demand, waving my dripping cock into their sight. "My cock it coated in aloe and citrus, it will ease the pain in your pussies better than anything on the planet. But only one can have it at a time. Tell me why it should be you, and not your lover."
 
We are broken, we are broken and our hearts are bleeding. It is not with a sledge hammer that submission is granted but rather through a sweet game of give and take. And this, this has been none of that. Pressed against her body, we are again one, and gaining strength from that.

"Remember that I gave you both the option, the opportunity to behave for me, if only for me and you both scoffed at the offer. Know that your current situation is borne of your own actions, not my desires. Since this little 'challenge' began, I have gotten to know you both and I now call you friends. But no one, can disrespect me and get away with it."

His words, drip over us and sink in, together we breath in sweet sighs of relief. The limes relieve some of the heat on our tongues. One of us leans forward to kiss the other, and we share the cool sensation, and the sharp citrus in our mouths allows us more than one cool breath.

"Look at me. My cock it coated in aloe and citrus, it will ease the pain in your pussies better than anything on the planet. But only one can have it at a time. Tell me why it should be you, and not your lover."


One of us, it will never be known who, for in this moment we can finish each other’s thoughts, shakes her head, the other speaks out in a hoarse tone.

“Sanctuary.”

This scene is finished. The safeword; spoken. And the horse and heat melt beneath us, we are transformed and move quickly to his side, whispering once again the siren call into his ear. We speak of a wish to be taken, to be bent over but to do so with love and intention in our hearts, for the challenge to be answered.

Into his arms we move, and into the bed we slide, wrapping ourselves around him. Our bodies moving together, in the sweet harmony of the moment, we are fulfilled and happy. Minx kisses him softly as Ausus slides her tongue over his shaft. They switch in a delightful little game they play in their quest to make him delirious, feverish and get their reward


Minx and I would like to thank LS for putting us through the paces. We all felt that this was the most appropriate ending. We are glad to have this chance, and have truly enjoyed our time with him.
 
OOC: Yes, thank you very much LS. The Boudoir is now open to our next challenger and we welcome you whenever you're ready to play with the brats my orgasm withholding sadist! :devil:
 
Leo wanders in, eyes drawing in the scenery as he does. He had only been in the boudoir once or twice before, and then only for a few moments at a time. He never really got a chance to admire the beauty of the room. But even that paled to the beauty of its current occupants.

His green eyes flash as a grin crosses his scruffy face. The sight of the girls is breathtaking, and he can't help but move closer and place a hand on each of their cheeks. It takes several moments to force himself to break the contact, but eventually he must, and he does.

A medium-sized duffel bag falls from his shoulder as his hands drop from their faces. It hits the floor abruptly, but his eyes never leave their forms. Even as he reaches down and begins unzipping the bag, he drinks in their beauty, a wicked fire burning deep within. He had been waiting for this, patiently.

"Well, girls... It seems I've arrived, and brought some tools. I'm sure we'll have lots of fun. Even though I know it will be ignored, I feel inclined to warn you; every bit of your bratty nature you show me will be brought back on yourselves..."

He stands straight once again, removing a small length of rope from the bag. He twirls it around on itself and pockets it quickly, before clapping his hands together once and smiling mischievously.

"Shall we begin?"
 
Chuckles softly as he enters the room, I smile at my girl and welcome him in with a soft kiss to the cheek. I whisper something in his ear and drag him over to my vixen's side happily.

"Oh come now Sir, you know that we always behave." Tries to keep a straight face, then dissolves into giggles.

I notice him looking at me and do a little spin.
"You like? I mean it makes my tits look great, but I am not so sure about the "I love you" thing.. it's a little sweet."

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I smile and wrap my arm about my silent girl, and rest my head on her shoulder"So what's in the bag?"
 
I look curiously at my Sinful as she whispers in his ear but smile as she comes to my side, I giggle at the words about her outfit and I don't speak, merely rolling my eyes and looking down at my own choice. Loving everything but the ribbons...stupid fucking ribbons!

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I giggle as she asks what's in the bag and I lean over, whispering, "Why do they always bring a bag?!"
 
Shrugs and tugs on her lace I like the lace.. and who knows? They like their own toys, I guess.
 
I giggle as she tugs on the lace of my outfit and whispers in return. I roll my eyes and ensure I have Ausus solidly planted between Leo and I as I wait for the games to begin!
 
He chuckles softly at the girls' comments about his bag, and everyone else's bags.

"Doms are creatures of habit, my curious little sluts. We can try new things, but we have a tendency to stick with what we know as the basis for our play. So we bring our own toys, when we can. The bag itself, however..." He raises a brow and smiles knowingly. "The bag is to keep curious sluts from knowing what it is that will be used on them throughout the night. Oh, and don't bother trying to peek inside. The bag is heavy, but the items I pull out do not reveal themselves completely until they are in my hands. Its a special bag."

He steps forward and steals a deep kiss from each girl in turn, his hands in their hair, lips and tongue possessively exploring their mouths. Then he pulls away slightly and narrows his eyes.

"Nice outfits, by the way. I'll let you keep the stockings intact. Though, given her track record with clothing, I'm surprised Minx decided to wear anything at all, lest it get ripped or cut as usual..."
 
I roll my eyes over his 'special bag', he's got nothing in there I haven't seen before anyway. I allow his kiss to take me, my eyes wide open though; I'm not supposed to let go just yet. I return his fierce kiss and gasp for air as he releases me.

"Nice outfits, by the way. I'll let you keep the stockings intact. Though, given her track record with clothing, I'm surprised Minx decided to wear anything at all, lest it get ripped or cut as usual..."

My eyes widen and I scowl resentfully, my eyes drifting to Ausus and I just shake my head - fuck that! He's not shredding my clothes again!

"I forgot my new rule, sue me." I stick my tongue out at him and without pause, my hands drift to my lower back; snagging the bottom tie of the corset. With a solid tug; it unravels completely and parts. I slip the corset from my body.

I'm just as comfortable naked so it's no big but i leave my panties in place; not nearly as concerned about them as I am about another shredded corset. I poke my tongue out at him.


"There! I just saved you the trouble."
 
I clap my hands when he mentions the "special bag".

"Nice trick Sir."

Then the subject of Minx's torn, shredded clothes come to light, and I know then, and yep, the little whore just strips. She's gonna take to just walking around naked, I know it. Watch.. it'll be a trend. I snicker softly at her but keep my own clothes on. Oh, I know he'll strip me or have her do it. But for right now, they stay on.

I rub my hands together happily.


"Now that Minx is naked, what's first Sir?"
 
He can't help but laugh as the girl slips off her corset, and he knows why. That doesn't stop him from enjoying the sight of her mostly naked form any less, however, and his eyes travel her body. He momentarily considers grabbing and tearing away the flimsy material covering her core, but he decides to wait for now.

He turns to Ausus when she poses her question, but he says nothing. Instead, he takes her by the shoulders, spins her around quickly, and reaches and arm around her mid section to pull her close. A pair of scissors appear in his hand, produced from his pocket, and slide up her skin. The metal sheers make short work of the clasps holding the delightful corset in place. Its not that he didn't like corsets, he just preferred freedom.

He lifts the scissors and spins them with a flashy grin, not taking himself too seriously when he tosses them into the duffel bag.

His next task was slightly more fun than the removal of a corset, if that could be believed. He hooks a pair of fingers through the front of Aus's panties and holds on as he reached to do the same to Minx. A very hard pull, and two different colored and styled pieces of ripped material were being stuffed into his pockets.

"Just a little something for later," he grinned.
 
The minute he spins me I know I am in for it. The scissors appear and my corset is cut off. No matter that he could have just asked! I shake my head at Minx and giggle, then he hooks a finger into our panties and rips them off. I am pulled slightly forward by his action and I just close my eyes and shake my head.

"Yeah Minx, we may have to take to just wearing nothing, swear to god."

I laugh then when he puts our panties into his pockets.

"Ummm binding? starting a collection? Ohh I know, gonna sell them on Ebay. Minx and Ausus's panties.. somehow I doubt you'd get much for them."

His smile tells me he isn't amused, I cross my arms and try not to giggle.
 
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