Interdisciplinary Collaboration

[LadyKaren50]

Vulnerable

“Are you comfortable, Darling?” Josephine asked with a deep, breathy chuckle.

Abi was awash in a variety of new feelings. This was new. She had been tied once before, years ago, but in that circumstance she had been strung up naked at a party after being the looser of a game. There the others at the party had teased her and played with her and lightly spanked her until she had orgasmed. She had not really been seriously tied up. But she was seriously tied this time. She was nervous; she was afraid; but she was very excited sexually, in fact she could not remember a time in the recent past where she had been as consistently excited as she had been during this entire adventure with Jo. Beginning at Jo’s house and continuing through the restaurant and here now she been been constantly dripping wet and on the edge sexually.

She felt vulnerable. SHe was vulnerable. SHe loved being vulnerable.

“Yes mistress, I am comfortable.” She said finally, softly and gently... submissively. The truth was she was totally and completely smitten with Jo, maybe even in love with her, and she would do anything - literally anything. Jo could use her however she wanted, share her, embarrass and humiliate her and she would not object.

“THank you for tying me up mistress.”

 

[EmpressJosephine]

To Begin With




Having strapped Abi to the bed — spreadeagle looking up at the ceiling, so tightly that she could move only her head, fingers, and toes — Josephine sat on the side of the mattress and caressed her lover’s body. Starting at her right cheek, she drew her four left fingers lightly down to Abi’s right breast, stopping there to move them back and forth gently and repeatedly across its stiffened nipple. When Abi’s breath rate had accelerated to panting, Josephine then moved her hand between the bound woman’s thighs to start running her index finger up and down her now sodden folds.

Josephine smiled and whispered. “Are you ready for an orgasm?”

 

[LadyKaren50]

Having strapped Abi to the bed — spreadeagle looking up at the ceiling, so tightly that she could move only her head, fingers, and toes — Josephine sat on the side of the mattress and caressed her lover’s body. Starting at her right cheek, she drew her four left fingers lightly down to Abi’s right breast, stopping there to move them back and forth gently and repeatedly across its stiffened nipple. When Abi’s breath rate had accelerated to panting, Josephine then moved her hand between the bound woman’s thighs to start running her index finger up and down her now sodden folds.

Josephine smiled and whispered. “Are you ready for an orgasm?”

Abi tugged at her bonds. They were secure and all she could move were her extremities. Jo sat on the bed and began caressing her body gently as if toying with her. She felt Jo’s fingers caressing her breasts and toying with her nipples. Each time Jo flicked her fingers over Abi’s nipples it was like a jolt of electricity which caused Abi to squirm and whimper. Then she felt a finger move slowly over her labia and begin to toy with her. She moaned and tried to push her pelvis into her hand, but Jo resisted and kept the pressure light. “Yes, I am ready. I am ready for whatever you want to give or do...”

 

[EmpressJosephine]

Rights of Ownership




“I am ready for whatever you want to give or do.” Abi’s voice rasped, breathless from lust.

Josephine smiled and, as she continued to lightly tease Abi’s vulva with her fingers, leaned in close to her right ear and whispered warmly. “Of course, the first orgasm will be mine.”

Still fully clothed in her black dress, garter belt, stockings, and boots, Josephine climbed up onto the bed. Facing the wall, and hooking her leather clad ankles over Abi shoulders, she hiked up her skirt as she positioned her womanhood over Abi’s mouth. Dropping the skirt over Abi’s face, she gripped the padded headboard and waited for her lover to begin.

 

[LadyKaren50]

First things first

“I am ready for whatever you want to give or do.” Abi’s voice rasped, breathless from lust.

Josephine smiled and, as she continued to lightly tease Abi’s vulva with her fingers, leaned in close to her right ear and whispered warmly. “Of course, the first orgasm will be mine.”

Still fully clothed in her black dress, garter belt, stockings, and boots, Josephine climbed up onto the bed. Facing the wall, and hooking her leather clad ankles over Abi shoulders, she hiked up her skirt as she positioned her womanhood over Abi’s mouth. Dropping the skirt over Abi’s face, she gripped the padded headboard and waited for her lover to begin.

Abi shivered as she felt Jo playing with her folds and then as Jo climbed on top of her and covered her face with the skirt Abi did not hesitate and began to explore. She loved giving oral pleasure as much as receiving it, but this was a new experience. She was used to using her hands and fingers, but her hands and feet were secured, and so only with her tongue and lips she began. First she toyed with Jo’s folds with her lips and tongue, giving quick licks and nibbles to her labia, but soon she snaked her tongue between the folds and began to explore all of Jo’s womanhood with her tongue. SHe played with the opening of her vagina and then wrapped her tongue around Jo’s clitoris eventually finding the little pearl which she began to rhythmically lick. As best as she could she also tried sucking Jo’s labia and clit into her mouth so she could suck them with her lips, but this was difficult as the positioning was awkward. But soon Abi was licking Jo with a gentle rhythm and Jo began to move her hips in sync. At this moment the only thing that was important to Abi was to provide pleasure to her mistress and lover. The skirt covering them kept all of the smell contained and Abi relished it. She loved the smell of female arousal.

 

[EmpressJosephine]

Lack of Turnabout’s Not Fair, but Fun, Play




With Abi restrained immobile beneath her, expertly licking her clitoris, it did not take long for Josephine’s passion to rise to urgent fervency. Her hips started thrusting rapidly, albeit only moving back and forth by a couple of inches as she strove to maintain contact between Abi’s tongue and her throbbing clit.

“OH... fucking Christ!” Josephine screamed as a sudden orgasm, brief but intense, shook her entire being.

She rose up on her knees, lifting her womanhood well beyond the reach of Abi’s hungry lips. She ran the fingers of her right hand through her own sweaty hair as her left continued to grasp the padded headboard. Once she regained her breath, she backed down the length of the bed until she knelt, then laid on her stomach, between Abi’s bound and spread legs.

“Your next orgasm won’t come so quickly,” Josephine promised menacingly, then ran her tongue tip up Abi’s vulva so lightly that the trussed woman only barely perceived it.

 

[LadyKaren50]

Captive

Abi’s face was was covered with Jo’s juice. As Jo pulled herself up and off Abi She could feel her face soaking wet with Jo’s juices dripping off her face and onto the bed, into her nose and and even into her eyes.. She wanted to wipe her face; to wipe Jo’s juice all over her face, her breasts and her body, even into her hair – but she couldn’t she was tightly restrained. She moved her head to help it drip off her, to wipe her eyes as best as she could and then she opened her eyes to see Jo smiling down at her.

“Your next orgasm won’t come so quickly,” Josephine promised menacingly, then ran her tongue tip up Abi’s vulva so lightly that the trussed woman only barely perceived it.

Abi sucked in a sharp breath as she felt Jo’s finger slip between her folds. She whimpered as Jo began to explore gently. There was something about being restrained that was very erotic at the same time as it was frightening. She had no control. In fact, she could not remember another time in her life where she had so totally given up control like she had to Jo. She knew from Jo’s comment that this younger woman intended to tease her mercilessly. It would be so frustrating, she knew – but in the end she knew it would be incredible. Untied she always had to option of walking out, of giving in to her lust and using her own fingers – but not this time. She was dependent, she was captive.

 

[EmpressJosephine]

Apéritif




Years of experience with cunnilingus, and a growing familiarity with Abi’s intimate anatomy, allowed Josephine to bring her quickly to the verge of orgasm... then pull away her mouth and fingers before Abi came. After doing this a third time, Josephine pushed herself up into a kneeling position between Abi’s spread and bound legs. Continuing to caress Abi’s erogenous hips and thighs, Josephine spoke.

“Part of the amenities that comes with this suite — in fact, with any room up here in the Governor's Club — is a private lounge with the most wonderfully stocked bar, all gratis. I think I’d enjoy a little apéritif before continuing with this delicious meal.”

Running her fingertips down Abi’s legs as she did, Josephine backed off the foot of the bed, walked over and retrieved a towel from the side of the hot tub, and used it to wipe Abi’s juices from her face and hands. She smiled defiantly at Abi, tied spreadeagle on the mattress.

“Don’t go anywhere while I’m gone.”

With that, she turned, exited the suite, and let the door clunk shut behind her.

 

[LadyKaren50]

Three times! Abi was on the brink of an orgasm three times when Jo suddenly pulled back. Each time she felt the intensity grow, building up to a major climax when she suddenly pulled back leaving Abi frustrated and whimpering. She pleaded with Jo with her eyes to please let her cum. But Jo was gleefully enjoying keeping Abi on edge. Finally Jo ran her fingers down Abi’s leg and left the room.

“Don’t go anywhere while I’m gone.”

With that, she turned, exited the suite, and let the door clunk shut behind her.

Abi was naked and spread on the bed. She desperately wanted to rub her cunt. She tried twisting and turning her body but could not find any way to provide herself with any release. Instead she lay whimpering in her juices, her cunt throbbing, her nipples tingling. She didn’t feel like crying but she whimpered like a desperate animal. And she waited for Jo to return. It seemed like forever before Jo bounced back into the room.

 

[EmpressJosephine]

Return to Normalcy




“Another cocktail, Miss?” the handsome young bartender asked.

Josephine smiled at his choice of honorific — she always kept her left ring finger bare — but shook her head. “No, thank you.”

She really hadn’t needed the first one. The perfect Negroni Sbagliato he had served her had her feeling a bit tipsy, but taking the time to appreciate a good drink had kept in check her impatience to return to Abi. She debated having coffee, but did not want the breath it would give her. “I would like a big diet cola, though, no ice, with a straw, for the road.”

She walked slowly back to the suite sipping her soda. Her extensive experience with bondage allowed her to consider a number of alternatives for how to approach the coming play with Abi. With some lovers, she might now enter the room imperiously, then go about their torture in aloof silence to magnify their sense of helpless subservience. Abi might even like that, but it did not well reflect Josephine’s feelings toward her. Instead, after she waved the key card in front of the latch and heard the lock disengage, she threw the door open, stood at the threshold, and grinned cheerfully.

“Hi Honey... I’m home! Did you miss me?”

 

[LadyKaren50]

Fear and Lust

She left! Jo left Abi tied and spread on the bed! At first Abi thought she would turn right around and come back. But she didn’t. “Jo….” She called meekly, thinking perhaps she was just standing outside the door. “Jo, are you there…. Pleaseee.” No response. Abi sighed and looked around as best she could. She pulled on her restraints. There were not going to give. Aside from the reality that Abi was extremely aroused and desperately wanted to rub herself, she began to feel a little fear. “What if Jo doesn’t come back?” She started imagining the maid coming in and finding her. How embarrassing that would be! How exciting it would be. Maybe Jo was going to gather a group of strangers to come and gawk at her! That thought made her shiver and moan softly. “No!” She said out loud. She knew that Jo would not abandon her like this. Jo wouldn’t take those kinds of risks. Maybe. She wasn’t really sure. She hadn’t known Jo that long. She shook her head vigorously and forced herself to put her fears aside. She tried to relax. To just lay back and concentrate on her breathing. Then she began to feel little itches here and there. But she was restrained. She could not scratch. She closed her eyes and started to breath slowly, in and out. Then she started to sing softly to herself: Notte e giorno faticar, per chi nulla sa gradir;, piova e vento sopportar, mangiar male e mal dormir! Leporello’s opening lines from Don Giovanni, which she always sang to herself when she was feeling scared.

"Ah, soccorso! son tradito!"

She continued through the first scene in her mind until she heard the door…

“Hi Honey... I’m home! Did you miss me?”

Abi didn’t know what to say. Part of her was thrilled that Jo was back, but part of her was still dealing with the fear and anxiety of being left. “I… I’m glad you are back.” She said, her voice catching a little.

 

[EmpressJosephine]

Civil Engineering




“I...” Abi’s voice betrayed the sexual frustration and emotional anxiety she had suffered during Josephine’s less than twenty minute absence. “I’m glad you are back.”

“I’m sure,” Josephine chuckled ominously. “But will you be so glad by the time I’m done with you?”

In truth, she had little doubt Abi would fully enjoy what she had planned, but adopting a malicious intent would give it the appropriate edge, given her relatively benevolent designs. Josephine did not enjoy sadism. She simply understood that a bit of fear and pain intensified accompanying pleasure.

She changed her wide smile into a thin lipped grin as she approached the bedside. She stroked Abi’s womanhood briefly, just until Abi started to purr, then caressed up her body, across her breasts, and stroked her right cheek. Then she turned to consider the hardware remaining on the night stand next to the bed.

She picked up the pack of two one-inch and one two-and-a-half-inch steel ‘C’ clamps and held it where Abi could see it while acting as if considering what to do with the contents. Tearing the plastic cover off the display card, she dropped the cool steel clamps into her left hand. She had already decided to save them for another day, but didn’t tell Abi this. She simply dropped them onto the marble-topped night stand with a menacing clatter.

Instead, she picked up the pack of two four-inch adjustable locking clamps. While larger than the others, their screw adjustment and rachet mechanism made it easier for Josephine to use them with the delicacy she desired. She tore the cardboard off the back of the package and took out one of the clamps. Setting the other on the night stand, she opened the clamp and turned the screw so that it would grip fairly loosely, leaving a bit more than a quarter inch gap between its tongs. She simply wanted it to squeeze and restrict, not entirely cut off, internal blood flow. Then she leaned across Abi to pinch her left nipple with her forefinger and thumb, lifting her breast until her areola stretched into a pink cone. About halfway down this delicate flesh, she attached the clamp and gently lowered the breast, the weight of the clamp tugging it to the side. She repeated this process on the right breast with the other clamp.

Returning her right hand to Abi’s womanhood, Josephine ran her finger up and down the slit until it parted to allow access to the slick and sodden inner labia. Stroking these, and softly brushing the clitoris, Josephine finally spoke.

“You’re still going to have to wait a while for an orgasm, but now we’ll have some fun getting you there.”

 

[LadyKaren50]

Desperation grows...

Jo sat on the bed and began to play with Abi’s body. She fondled and caressed and stroked her. Abi moaned and whimpered softly especially as Jo moved a couple fingers between Abi’s labia and began to explore her womanhood. Abi wanted to take Jo in her arms, but she could not move. All she could do was to moan appreciatively and twist her body slightly, pushing her hips to increase the contact between Jo’s fingers and Abi’s cunt. But then Jo suddenly stopped. Abi expressed her frustration and then watched as Jo explored the hardware she had bought. Abi felt her heart rate increase and she shivered as Jo dropped the hardware onto the table. Then after unwrapping the smaller clamps Abi felt Jo manipulating her nipples and applying the clamps to them.

After 4 children Abi’s nipples had hardened. They were no longer as tender as they had been when she was young. In fact, Abi’s nipples were rather rubbery and she loved to have them manipulated and pulled and pinched – the harder the better. As Jo pinched and pulled and then attached the clamps Abi felt a wave of pleasure travel from her nipples down through her body and settled between her legs. She moaned, “O god….” As Jo attached the clamps to both nipples and the clamps pulled her nipples and breasts sideways away from her body.

Returning her right hand to Abi’s womanhood, Josephine ran her finger up and down the slit until it parted to allow access to the slick and sodden inner labia. Stroking these, and softly brushing the clitoris, Josephine finally spoke.

“You’re still going to have to wait a while for an orgasm, but now we’ll have some fun getting you there.”

Abi shivered and moaned loudly. She was almost blinded by her intense desire. “Please let me cum mistress…. Pleaseeeee.” She pleaded in a breathy voice. Abi was on the edge. Her nipples were tingling from the constant pressure of the clamps and her pussy was throbbing and she could feel that she was lying in a puddle of her own arousal.

But Jo ignored Abi’s pleadings and continued to tease. Pushing a finger inside, then out; over her clit but then a move away; tracing her labia; pushing her fingers inside of Abi’s mouth as Abi hungrily cleaned them with her tongue. Tasting herself only enflamed her more and by now Abi was moaning and whimpering loudly.

 

[EmpressJosephine]

Getting Closer




Abi’s hips twitched more than thrust, due to her tight bindings, as she moaned and whimpered with burgeoning desire. The effects of the clamps on Abi’s areolae pleased Josephine. Some women disliked the sensation, but Abi appeared to revel in it. Josephine tightened them a bit, further restricting without eliminating the blood flow to her nipples.

Softly rubbing Abi’s clitoris for just a instant — more stimulation than that might incite an orgasm sooner than Josephine intended — Josephine took a step back from the bed, made sure Abi had turned her head to look at her, then pulled off her black dress. Remaining in her garter belt, stockings, and boots, Josephine caressed Abi’s right leg as she moved to the end of the bed. Bending down, she slowly but firmly licked the top, then sole, of Abi’s right foot. She then crawled on the bed between Abi’s widely parted and securely bound legs, and began licking her inner thighs the same way.

 

[LadyKaren50]

The intensity grows!

The clamps caused her nipples to tingle, a sensation that traveled through her breasts down through her body and enveloped her loins. The sensation was almost unbearable as her body was now hyper sensitive to each and every touch. As Jo tightened the clamps and then began to caress her clitoris the sensations were almost more than Abi could take - a complex combination of extreme pleasure bordering on pain. She might have pushed Jo’s hand away from her vulva for a moment in order to return to some equilibrium, if she could have. But she could not. She was tied tightly to the bed, trussed and laid out spread eagle and naked. She could do nothing except feel the intensity and react by moaning and whimpering, getting louder as the intensity grew.

Suddenly Jo stopped. Abi had closed her eyes and now she opened them sharply gazing at Jo who stood up and removed her dress. Abi felt another wave of excitement as she watched. Jo was an incredibly beautiful woman. As Jo stood naked in front of her she gazed with adoration. She remembered that all the experts on human sexuality used to say that women were not aroused by visuals in the same way men are. Well, be that as it may, it was never true for Abi that she was immune to the sight of beauty. She loved gazing at beautiful humans, especially women and the sight of a woman who had claimed her as her submissive and who Abi had begun to fall in love with simply added to her already intense arousal. She sighed audibly and appreciatively as she looked Jo over from head to toe - from Jo’s breasts to her visibly moist cunt. Abi smiled an adoring smile.

Jo returned the smile and immediately began to lick and caress and love Abi’s feet. Normally this would have caused ticklish Abi to react sharply (she hated being tickled) but Abi was beyond that now. Her body had moved to a state of such intense arousal that she was no longer ticklish and instead experienced the ministrations to her feet as simply adding to the sexual attention Jo had been lavishing upon her. Abi sighed and moaned as she felt Jo move up her legs to her inner thighs as Abi’s moans were replaced with whimpers as shei felt herself coming to a state where she was not sure she could even survive an orgasm. Never in her life had she experienced such intense arousal. Certainly none of the men she had ever been with had ever even come close to arousing her to this state of intensity.

 

[EmpressJosephine]

Toying with Her




Josephine proceeded from licking Abi’s thighs to kissing her womanhood. Each kiss consisted of a pressing of lips followed by a brief lap or poke and wiggle of tongue. As she did this, Josephine began to speak, but this did not reduce the stimulation of Abi’s most intimate flesh. Josephine would pause every few words to plant another kiss, sometimes on Abi’s clitoris, sometimes into her vagina, sometimes upon the sensitive labia in between.

“There’s a game...” Josephine began, pausing to slip her tongue into Abi, then continued, but stopping to plant another such kiss after each phrase or clause. “It was invented... by one of my old lovers.... It’s kind of the opposite... of what... we’re doing right now.... One player... is tied up... like you are now.... The other has... three dice... and a vibrator..., usually... a Hitachi... Magic Wand.... It works like this.... The unbound player... rolls the three dice.... That generates a number... between 3... and 18..., with the most common rolls... being around 10 or 11.... Without saying... what she rolled... she then holds... the activated vibrator... firmly against the bound player’s vulva... for that number of minutes..., again... anywhere from 3 to 18.... She can’t pull it away... no matter what... the bound player does or says... until that time... is up.... Then... she must pull... the vibrator away.... Then she rolls... the dice again.... Again... without saying... what she rolled... she turns the vibrator off... for the new number of minutes... on the dice... to let it... cool down.... When that... period of time... expires..., she rolls... the dice again... and again holds... the activated vibrator... against the bound player’s vulva... for that number of minutes.... This continues... 3 to 18 minutes of intense stimulation... followed by... 3 to 18 minutes... of pure deprivation... over and over again.... Each time... the bound person... doesn’t know... how long... each period of torture... or respite... will last.... The game continues... for a predetermined... number of hours... or until... the bound person... passes out.... We’d play it now... if we had the equipment.... Oh well... it gives us... something to... look forward... to doing... next weekend....”

 

[LadyKaren50]

Frustration grows

Abi could not help but move and moan as her body ached for release. Jo masterfully teased and stimulated her, always up to a point where Abi was about to go over the edge but then Jo would stop and reposition. Abi’s frustration grew more and more intense. Suddenly Jo stooped and still toying with her intimate parts with her finger Jo described a “game.” Abi was so frustrated she could barely listen, but it sounded like torture. Even worse than what we was currently experiencing which was frustrating enough. She knew that eventually Jo would take her over the edge, but getting there seemed interminable. Abi could not respond to Jo, she could not speak. She listened as best she could and moved her body trying to increase any contact she could manage with Jo’s fingers or body. If Jo had looked into her eyes she would have seen them well with tears of frustration.

 

[EmpressJosephine]

Overture




The thought of the dice game — having played it many times as either the bound victim or the dice roller — turned Josephine on. She loved watching her lovers writhing in desperate sexual need, or in the throes of overwhelming orgasm. She now wanted to watch Abi.

She licked Abi’s womanhood one more time, from the vagina to the clitoris, then pulled away quickly. Getting off the end of the mattress, she walked around to the right side of the bed. She smiled at Abi’s forlorn, pleading eyes, then bent down to deeply French kiss her, stroking her hair with her left hand while reaching down with her right to ever-so-lightly caress Abi’s vulva.

Josephine finally broke the long kiss and straightened up to twist, tug, and then loosen and remove the clamp on Abi’s near nipple. She left the clamp on the left nipple in place to maintain that sensation while knowing that the return of full blood flow to the right one would subject Abi to a sharp but exquisite anguish. Josephine then, without warning, immediately reached over and and pulled on the tab of the velcro strap binding Abi’s left wrist, loosening it slightly. It would take a moment of struggle, but Abi could now tug that hand free.

Josephine stepped back to watch what Abi would do with this opportunity. Depending on her flexibleness, she might twist just enough, despite her widely spread and bound legs, to also release her own left wrist. She could then free her ankles. Given how tightly she had bound Abi, however, Josephine gave this even odds of success at best.

She wondered if Abi would attempt this, or simply use her freed left hand for her own sexual relief. In either case, Josephine would enjoy the show.

 

[LadyKaren50]

Development

Abi moaned loudly as Jo slowly licked her vulva. It was a combination of pleasure and frustration. Abi had closed her eyes as Jo was licking her so she could concentrate on the sensations but then it stopped and after a moment she opened her eyes to see Jo gazing at her. Abi’s eyes were moist and as Jo bent in to kiss her she closed them again. She felt Jo’s moist lips touch hers. Abi opened her mouth and they shared the passionate kiss. As they kissed Abi felt Jo’s hand slip between her legs, toying with her.

Then suddenly Jo broke the kiss and released one nipple from the clamp. Abi kept gazing at Jo as she worked. The sensation of having the nipple free while having the other clamped was uncomfortable but Abi was concentrating on watching Jo move; looking at her body especially at the way her breasts moved. To Abi’s surprise Jo next loosened her left hand. Abi could feel it loosened and after a moment of indecision she pulled the hand free. With her free left hand she first wiped the moisture from her eyes and then gently placed her free hand on Jo’s head and began to caress it, running her fingers through her hair and then down to her shoulders, gently across her breasts and nipples and then back to her head in order to gently pull Jo back to a kiss. Abi opened her mouth and they kissed passionately again. As they kissed Abi gently caressed Jo’s head with her hand. Finally after a series of kisses – some long and passionate; some soft and gentle – Jo sat up.

“I think I know enough to know that should ask permission to release my bonds. Or if you would rather I will place my hand back in the tie. I will do whatever you want me to do mistress!” Abi spoke softly but gently.

 

[EmpressJosephine]

Perfect Love




Josephine’s whole body trembled with fervid sexual exhilaration when Abi declined to release herself without first receiving explicit permission. While Josephine had enjoyed the company of myriad lovers, she had never met a more perfect submissive and instinctual slave. Josephine smiled at Abi, knowing her own eyes must sparkle as tears of ardent love filled them.

Unable to speak at first, Josephine simply turned and loosened the velcro strap binding Abi’s right wrist. She then backed away from the bed and sat on the tiled steps leading up to the suite’s whirlpool tub. She spread her legs so that her black garter belt and stocking framed her womanhood, which she began to tease gently with her right hand. By this time, she had found her voice.

“Abigail, my love, I want to watch as you get yourself off. Then I want you to crawl over here and do the same for me.”

 

[LadyKaren50]

Self-Pleasure

Abi hands were now free, but her legs were still bound. One clamp was still attached to one nipple, while the other clamp was off. Abi rubbed her released nipple as she watched as Jo "spread her legs so that her black garter belt and stocking framed her womanhood, which she began to tease gently with her right hand."

As Abi watched Jo open her legs she found her breathing ragged. Abi gazed at the view of Jo’s exposed womanhood. Between her legs Abi could see her moisture glistening in the light and, a thin dark red strip where Jo’s labia pulled apart slightly. As Jo began to slip her hand down between her legs and tease herself Abi felt a wave of lust course through her again and settle between her legs. Lustfully she sighed as she surveyed Jo a few feet away sitting on the edge of the hot tub. Jo’s nipples were erect and between her legs a glorious moist garden of pleasures.

“Abigail, my love, I want to watch as you get yourself off. Then I want you to crawl over here and do the same for me.”

Abi wasted no time, she slipped both hands between her legs. She had wanted to do this for a while now. With her left hand she played with and pulled open her labia, sometimes pulling the skin tight, sometimes just opening her lips so that Jo could get a good view of her cunt. With her right hand she began to tease and flick and rub her clitoris, alternating between rubbing and slipping a couple fingers inside her vagina, as deep as her fingers would go. “May I take off the other clamp mistress?” She asked gently. Receiving a gentle affirmative nod, Abi quickly slipped off the other clamp and then moved her hands between her legs.

Abi fingered herself and alternated with slowly rubbing her clitoris first in circles and then up and down as she began to set a rhythm. Still slipping inside from time to time, Abi maintained the rhythm as she increased the speed and began to bear down on the bud at the base of her clit. She moaned. Her left hand moved around her body, tweeking, pinching and flicking her left nipple, squeezing her breasts and then back to opening her labia. She wanted to make sure that Jo could see every detail. It was not long before Abi felt the intensity begin to grow. Abi continued to rub her well stimulated pussy as she got faster and faster. Her own breasts were now bouncing as she bore down and rubbed herself fast and increasingly harder and harder. Finally Abi erupted in a scream and a moan as her orgasm came in waves. She could not stop fingering and rubbing and it brought her another orgasm, and then another. Her moans and screams had turned to tears. She sobbed as she began to slow and move her hand over top of her vulva, sill moving it gently as she allowed herself to cry and feel the orgasms begin to fade away. Slowly she opened her eyes and looked at Jo.

 

[EmpressJosephine]

Next in Line




Josephine loved watching her lovers, especially the women, orgasm. She found the tension of their muscles, the anguished ecstasy of their expressions, and finally the violent spasms of climax the highest form of human physical beauty. Softly touching herself as she watched Abi move through the process, it took considerable self-restraint not to surrender to her desperate need and make herself come as well.

Josephine continued masturbating — long strokes adjacent to, across, and between her sodden labia, but always avoiding her stiff clitoris — while waiting for Abi to regain lucidity after her own noisy orgasm. Finally, Abi opened her eyes and turned to gaze at her. Josephine, now panting with dizzying lust, growled.

“Now crawl over here and make me come at least that hard!”

 

[LadyKaren50]

“Now crawl over here and make me come at least that hard!”

Abi took a couple deep breaths, sat up and leaned over in order to free her feet from the bonds. Once free she sat up in the bed facing Jo and keeping her eyes on her she slowly slipped to her knees on the floor in front of the bed. Then crawling on her hands and knees she moved towards Jo. Her breasts swayed and bounced as she moved. She could feel moisture from her cunt dripping down her legs. As she approached Jo’s feet she stopped and bent over and took her left foot in her hand, gently caressing it. She brought it to her lips and kissed and licked her foot; then the other foot. Moving closer she began to caress and kiss her way up Jo’s legs – her calves, knees, lower thighs. Abi made sure to spend a lot of time kissing and nuzzling and licking each and every inch of Jo’s skin. She positioned herself in between Jo’s legs and pushed her legs apart farther. She kissed and nuzzled Jo’s thighs, moving higher and higher. Jo’s thighs were moist and the scent of her aroused sex was intoxicating. Abi could taste the sweet bitterness of Jo’s moisture on her thighs as she moved higher and higher, but still taking her time licking and kissing and nuzzling.

At last Abi could feel the hairs from Jo’s womanhood brushing her face. She nuzzled Jo’s labia with her nose and flicked her tongue over the lips as she moved her fingers to the edges. Slowly she pulled her lips apart and gently blew on Jo’s now exposed clitoris. Then she gave Jo a gentle kiss and a flick of the tongue over her most sensitive place. Pulling Jo’s lips apart with her fingers, Abi slowly sucked Jo’s clitoris into her mouth, running her tongue on it gently and then she let it slip out and ran her tongue along the sides. She repeated. Again and Again. And then she sucked Jo’s clit into her mouth as she slowly pushed two fingers deep inside, Abi’s palm facing upward. Abi began to lick Jo’s clitoris in a gentle rhythm as she pushed her fingers deep inside and then pulled them out. Abi would stop every so often to let Jo catch her breath. And she would repeat all of it over again. Each time the intensity would grow. Finally she enveloped all of Jo’s womanhood with her mouth and began to bear down a little harder. Abi’s face was covered in Jo’s juice and her own pussy was dripping on the floor as she continued. There was little else in the world that Abi loved as much as making love with another woman. She loved the taste, the smell and the feel.

 

[EmpressJosephine]

Rapture




Still in her stockings, Abi’s worship of her feet and legs affected Josephine more mentally than sensually. Abi’s consistent submissiveness and passionate idolization might have worn on her coming from another woman, but it fit seamlessly into Abi’s character and, thus, into the relationship they had developed. Watching her lover's meticulous veneration of her body excited Josephine all the more accompanied by the muted sensations from her lips and tongue through the sheer nylon. Thus primed, Josephine emitted a loud moan when Abi’s tongue reached the bare skin above her left stocking.

Abi demonstrated continued patient adoration of Josephine’s bare inner thighs and, at last, her womanhood itself. Josephine’s hips began to rock with an increasing tempo as Abi orally dallied with her most sensitive flesh. Then she enveloped all of Josephine’s vulva with her mouth and began to focus firmly on her clitoris, with occasional dips into her vagina for increased slickness.

“OH... Christ, Abi... I love you!” Josephine suddenly screamed so loudly that anyone passing by their room would have certainly heard. Then her volume increased. “Yes! Just like that.... I’M GONNA COME!”

 

[LadyKaren50]

Climax

Abi continued licking and concentrating on pleasuring Jo holding on to Jo’s hips as she came loudly. Slowly Abi began to ease up her pressure until she was gently licking and kissing Jo’s most sensitive places lovingly. Eventually she rested her head on Jo thigh, her face was covered and Abi took her right hand and wiped her face, licking her fingers but also wiping Jo’s juice all over her face and breasts, even into her hair. Abi loved to be coated with her lover’s essence. Then slowly she slipped up and took Jo in her arms and kissed her. They lay there entwined for a few moments in silence, except for the sound of their breathing and their heartbeats.