Nikki Enslaved (F/F, D/s, BD, WaterSports, Consensual) by nikki_2021 ============================================================================ Nikki Enslaved Chapter 1 ============================================================================
"You understand," Fiona said to me, "That once you enter my house, what I say goes. Complete and total obedience." "Um, yes," I said a little apprehensively. "Not um, yes," she said firmly, "Yes Mistress." "Yes Mistress," I said with a little more conviction. "Much better." She opened the door and held it aside for me to enter. I moved past her, towing the case containing the things I'd brought with me and stood in the hallway. Fiona closed the door and walked past me. I surveyed her assured strut. She was tall, almost 6' feet tall. I am only 5'2" and felt dwarfed by her. She had a lovely shaped arse, nice curvy hips and large, C cupped breasts. I was smitten. We'd met in a pub and after talking the night away, she'd asked me if I was open minded. I had said yes and then she'd asked me if I considered myself more dominant or submissive. I'd had to think about that. I know what I want, but I am also happy when someone is willing to take charge and tell me what to do. I told her that I was submissive. I'd been shocked when she asked me if I'd like to be her slave. "What do you mean?" I'd asked her. "I mean that you come to my house and stay with me and do everything that I ask of you. "Sexually?" "Everything." I'd had to think. We'd chatted about other things, danced, drank and near the end of the night, kissed. It was a wonderful kiss, powerful and full of lust. I put my hand on her breast and she removed at it and looked me in the eye. "That's for my slave," she said. "Then I want to be your slave." And now here we were, a week later. We'd agreed to a one week trial. "You haven't earned the right to wear clothes yet Nikki, take them all off." I hesitated and she stepped up closer to me. "Don't upset me at the outset Nikki, or punishment will be carried out. Take them off." "Yes Mistress," I said. I kicked my shoes off and then pulled my socks off as well. I unfastened my jeans and slid them down my legs as Fiona stood watching me. Then I pulled my t-shirt over my head so that I was standing there in my underwear. My panties went next and finally my bra. I neatly folded each item of clothing and put it on my bag. Fiona was surveying my naked body. I felt like a piece of meat just standing there. She glanced at my tiny breasts and then reached a finger out and ran it across my erect nipple. "You have such sweet little breasts, Nikki," she said to me. "Thank you Mistress." "Pull your nipples for me, pull them hard so I can see how far you can get them and how far they stick out afterwards." I glanced down at my nipples and took one in each hand. I pulled them hard, until it hurt, my little breasts stretched into cones spearing out from my body. When I let go, the nipples stood proudly and excitedly erect. "Nicely done Nikki." "Thank you Mistress." Her eyes continued to check me out. She looked at my pussy, with its neatly trimmed crop of hair and said, "That just won't do. I'm going to go and watch some TV Nikki and whilst I do, this is what you 'll do for me. You will go to my bathroom and a pair of tweezers from the top drawer of the vanity. Then you will get a towel and come to the living room. Whilst I watch TV you will put the towel on the coffee table and then sit on it and pluck your pubes until not one remains." "Yes Mistress," I replied. "Shall I put my things away first Mistress?" "Turn around," was her response. I turned away from her and before I could continue turning back to face her, felt a stinging slap on my arse. "I didn't ask you to think or offer suggestions Nikki." "Sorry Mistress." I headed for the bathroom as Fiona moved away from me. This was more intense than I had expected I realised and wondered how long it would be before I cracked and opted out. I found the tweezers and went back to the living room where Fiona was sitting in front of the TV. I laid the towel upon the coffee table so that I could see the TV and then spread my legs to inspect myself. "No, you don't face the TV Nikki, you face me so that I can watch you pluck every little hair from your pussy." I sighed inwardly and rotated myself so that my pussy was exposed to Fiona and started the long and arduous process of removing hair from it, one at a time. I had been at it for about a half hour when I started to feel the urge that I needed to pee. I didn't say anything at first and when Fiona left the room to go do something, I went to the bathroom without giving it any thought. I returned to see Fiona standing and waiting for me. "Where the hell have you been?" she asked me. "To the toilet Mistress, I needed to pee," I said, startled. "I don't seem to recall giving you permission to do that, do you?" she asked. "No Mistress, I'm very sorry Mistress," I replied. "Sorry doesn't cut it slave. Get over there on the coffee table on your hands and knees." I did as I was told, kneeling like a dog on the table. " Spread your legs wider," she said. I spread my knees apart until they were by the edges of the table. I could feel the cool air of the room on my exposed anus and pussy. Crack! I felt the stinging slap of Fiona's hand on my arse cheek. Crack! And on the other as well. "Do you know what that's for?" I was asked. "For not asking permission Mistress," I replied meekly "That's right. And when you are punished, you will thank your Mistress because she is helping you to be a proper slave. Do you understand?" "Yes Mistress," I replied. Crack! Her hand slapped my pussy lips and I bit my lip rather than cry out. Instinct was telling me that it would only lead to more trouble. "Thank you Mistress," I said. She slapped my pussy again, and then another three times and then my arse some more. Each time I thanked her for slapping it. "Ok, now continue, I don't like hair on my property," she said to me. I sat down on the towel, my bum red from the spanking. I looked at my pussy lips. They were red from being hit. But I was also surprised to note that there was a tiny bead of moisture between my labia. There was something about the way that I was being treated that was starting to turn me on. Eventually I managed to pluck the last hair from my pussy. I was ordered to lay back, spread my legs and pull my knees towards me so that I was fully exposed. Fiona walked over and knelt between them. She inspected my pussy closely, but she didn't touch it. I was so horny! Having her so close, close enough that if she licked her lips she'd probably touch my pussy, but not touching all the same was driving me insane. I wanted her to lick me. Desperately. I didn't think I'd be able to ask. After a couple of minutes of this, Fiona did lick me with one nice long lick from the base of my slit to the top. But that was it. I could feel my juices ready to ooze from my pussy and as I was allowed to sit up, I touched myself, my finger easing very slightly between my lips. "I can see that you don't really understand this Nikki," Fiona said to me when she saw me do this. "You don't do ANYTHING, without my permission. You don't go to the toilet and you don't masturbate. Come here, I think I need to reinforce the lesson." I thought I was about to be spanked again. And despite the fact that it had hurt a bit, I found myself looking forwards to it. But Fiona led me to a wood chair. It had a slatted wooden back and solid wooden seat. There was a small butt-shaped-depression molded into the seat and I sat there as I was
instructed. "Give me your hands," Fiona said from behind me. I put them behind me and they were seized and quickly bound to the chair. Fiona came around in front of me then and tied my ankles to the chair too. The she pushed the chair (with me on it of course) to where I would be sitting and watching her. Then Fiona went to the kitchen and returned with a large glass of water. "Drink this Nikki," she told me. She put the glass to my lips and I got through about half of it without breathing. Then she lifted it and poured it at my mouth. I wasn't expecting it and there was more than I could take. It
over-flowed past my lips and ran down my neck and breasts and onto the seat. I was sitting in a very shallow puddle. I could feel the cold water on my anus and pussy lips. There was little I could do to move it though. Fiona left me alone and I was abandoned to sit and watch her watch TV. Every time a commercial came on, she would fill the glass and make me drink. This went on for two hours. Again I felt the need to pee. I was getting desperate. I had lost track of how much water I'd drunk, but my bladder was ready to explode! I wriggled in my seat, but no position helped. "Do you need to pee slave?" Fiona asked me when she spotted me doing this. "Yes Mistress," I replied, relieved that I was going to get to go to the toilet. "Then you have my permission to pee," she replied. "Um, can you untie me so that I can pee Mistress?" I asked. "You don't need to be untied slave, just pee," Fiona said. "Here?" I asked, confused. Fiona stepped up and took my left nipple between her thumb and forefinger. She pulled it hard. "Pay attention. Pee," she said, giving it another pull. I tried to relax. It wasn't easy. Fiona was standing right in front of me. I wasn't used to having someone watch me do this. I wasn't used to being tied up either. I could feel it coming, that initial rush, the flow towards my lips from my bladder. "Don't waste my time slave, pee," Fiona said to me. And then I felt it. My pee burst from between my lips like a flood breaking a levee. It squirted onto the chair and then off over the edge, mixing with the water that had pooled around me. Fiona knelt down in front of me and as I watched in amazement, leaned forwards so that the stream of my pee splashed all over her blouse. "Oh Good girl," she said to me and I felt pleased to be complimented. I watched my pee soak into Fiona's blouse until there was nothing left to pee. She reached forward and ran her finger through the pee that had puddled around my butt and pussy then lifted it to my nipple, wiping it across. It was a wet, electric touch that sent a thrill through my body. Then she stood up and left me there. I didn't know what to do. I was left just sitting in a
shallow pool of my own piss. Fiona returned. She was carrying the glass of water again. She made me drink it. Then she grabbed my hair and pulled my face forwards her breast. "Suck my tit slave," she said to me. She thrust her breast in my face and I opened my mouth and sucked on her breast, clad as it was in her blouse that was drenched with my pee. "You know, I'm starting to like you slave. If you're very good I might even let you make me cum later." She pulled her blouse off and then her bra. I almost literally drooled when I saw her breasts. They were amazing. She dropped her clothes in the puddle of piss and water and then she just sat and watched TV, leaving me still sitting in a rapidly cooling puddle that I could feel on my naked lips and puckered little anus. I must have sat there for another half an hour, wondering if I was going to be here all night. "Time for me to go to bed," Fiona announced to me, standing before me with her wonderfully large breasts exposed, teasing me. "I'm going to untie you now Nikki and I want you to follow my instructions. I will get ready for bed. Whilst I am doing that, you will clean up this mess. Then you will come into my room and lick me until I cum. Do you understand?" "Yes Mistress," I replied. Fiona moved behind me and untied me. I rubbed my wrists as Fiona moved away and then set about the business of cleaning up the mess on the floor, chair and Fiona's blouse. I heard the shower and briefly considered that it would be a great opportunity to pleasure myself, but was cautious. Knowing my luck I'd be caught and punished again. And who knows what Fiona would come up with next. I moved into the bedroom in time to see her step out of the ensuite, naked. She was so sexy. Fiona lay on the bed and spread her legs. "Eat me slave,"
she said to me. I crawled up between her legs, eyeing off her silken, hairless pussy. Her lips were already engorged, obviously ready for some loving, her clitoris erect and peeking from between her lips. I used my fingers to part her labia and then ran my tongue through her slit, pushing inside and then up and over her clit. "Oh yes," she muttered before encouraging me and demanding that I continue. My tongue worked over and over and over her pussy, in and out and back and forth. I could feel my own juices oozing from between my lips I was so aroused. I wanted some attention so bad, but concentrated on pleasuring my mistress. She tasted wonderful. I heard her breathing shorten, coming in pants and gasps and then my head was clamped between her thighs as she came, spurting a gush of fluid at my face! I licked and slurped and Fiona cried out, convulsing with her pleasure. "Good girl Nikki," she said when she stopped and I was surprised at how pleased I was to receive such praise. Fiona looked at the damp patch spreading on her sheet and smiled. "I think I'll need a clean sheet slave." She told me where to find it and I went to fetch one for her. After I had put it on the bed (Fiona watching me the whole time) I asked what she'd like me to do with the wet one. "Oh you get to sleep on that sweetie. At the foot of my bed," I was informed. Fiona made me lie at the foot of her bed and the tied one ankle to the bed post so that I couldn't move very far from her. She told me to spread my legs so that she could have another look at my pussy. She ran a finger through my slit and my back arched, trying to maintain the contact for as long as possible. Her finger was thrust within me and I cried out and the pleasure that I finally got to feel after a day of deprivation. It was withdrawn and I watched as Fiona sucked it clean. "Goodnight slave." She hopped onto the bed. "And in case you're wondering, if you need to pee, you do it there unless I untie you in the morning." And with that I heard nothing else from her. It took me quite some time to go to sleep, but I finally managed it. When I awoke, it was to find Fiona standing over me, naked. It was the most beautiful view up her long long legs, past her bald slit, to the curve of the underside of her breasts, her head bent forwards so that I was looking into face. I stretched and found that I had been untied already. "These are for you," she said to me and dropped a pair of blue cotton panties on me, smiling. "Oh thank you Mistress," I said, genuinely pleased. She watched me put them on and then made me stand before her. "Mistress, may I please use the toilet?" I asked her a little nervously. "No. Kneel down," she said to me. I knelt before her. "When you are ready to go, pee the panties, slave. I want to see you wet them." She sat down cross legged before me and waited. It wasn't long until I couldn't hold it having just woken up. I felt that tingle and rush and then the panties were getting wet, my piss soaking the fabric and then running down my leg. I parted them slightly and it fell to the sheet on which I had slept. "I like watching you pee, slave," Fiona said. "Now you can watch me." She stood before me and leant back slightly, parting her labia with her fingers. I had barely registered what she was doing when a sharp stream of warm piss sprayed forth from her like a spring, hitting me on the chest, running over my nipples and belly and down to my pussy. I felt her warm pee on my bald lips. "Oh you are becoming a wonderful slave, you didn't even flinch," Fiona said to me, smiling. She held out her hands and I put mine in hers. She lifted me to my feet and she pulled me against her, my body wet with her piss pressed against hers. My face was only just above the level of her nipples and I felt myself crushed against her amazing tits. I so wanted to suck her large nipple. "Come and shower with me Nikki," Fiona said. We went into the bathroom and soon I was standing in the alcove with her, notably still wearing the pair of panties. Fiona had me wash her thoroughly, paying attention to her anus and insisting that I slip my finger within her tight hole. Then she took the soap from me and started washing my body. I had never ached for the touch of a woman like I did when she started running her hands over my tiny breasts. She flicked and pinched and teased my nipples and I moaned with every touch. Fiona moved the water stream so that it was missing me and then her hand was down inside the panties, soaping my buttocks. I felt her finger pushing at my anus and I pushed back, feeling it slip inside a little. "This must be killing you Nikki, I bet all you want right now is to cum," "Oh yes, Mistress," I managed with a quaver in my voice. I saw her pick up a razor and turn it in her hand. She started smearing soap all over the handle and I felt the panties pulled down my legs. She turned me to face the wall and had me place my hands before me, spreading my legs. Then the tip of the razor handle was being pushed into my anus. I moaned and it was thrust harder. Fiona didn't stop until the whole hand was deep in my arse, only the flared end where the razor would normally be mounted stopping her from sliding it in further. She twisted it inside me, the curve of the handle rotating in my butt. It was almost enough to drive me to orgasm. Almost, but not quite. Then it was withdrawn, my butt was washed off and the panties pulled back into position. Again, my pussy had been abandoned. We were out of the shower and Fiona dried herself. I wasn't given a towel. Fiona then led me to the bedroom, telling me that she had some things to take care of. As I was laid upon her bed and tied up, she told me that she had a good idea how horny I was and didn't trust me not to orgasm whilst she was gone. So I was tied with room to move, just not enough to reach any of the knots or my pussy. The best I could manage was to get one hand on my nipple. Then I was alone. It was hours later that I was awakened by the sound of voices entering the bedroom.
Nikki Enslaved Chapter 2 ============================================================================ ==== The doorbell rang. "Go and see who is at the door Nikki," I heard Fiona call out. I went to the door, apprehensive. After all, I was allowed to wear nothing but a pair of panties in the house, so whoever was there was about to see my small breasts and erect nipples. Tentatively, I peered through the spyhole to see a man standing there. It was difficult to say what he really looked like through that distorted view, but he was dressed in a suit. "Great, I thought, I am about to give some salesman the biggest thrill of his year!" I opened the door and swung it wide enough that I could peer around it. "Yes?" I asked. "Is Fiona in?" he asked me, his eyes moving from my face down towards my neck and collarbones. He licked his lips. I think he knew that I wasn't properly dressed behind the door. "Whom may I say is calling?" "Dan." "Wait here a moment please," I said to him and closed the door. I went in search of Fiona and found her emerging from the toilet. "There's a Dan here to see you Fiona," I informed her. "Oh, how lovely," she exclaimed. "Please go and let him in, then bring him into the lounge." I returned to the door and opened it, wide enough this time that Dan would be able to walk in. I felt his eyes travel up and down my body and felt myself reacting to the frank appraisal. Nothing was said, but Dan stepped into the foyer so that I could close the door. "Follow me please," I told him and walked off in the direction of the lounge. A glance over my shoulder ensured that he was following, and also told me that his eyes were at that time, glued to my panty clad bum. I lead Dan into the lounge where Fiona was sitting on the couch. She stood as Dan arrived and stepped in to hug him. "Hey there Dan, its so good to see you!" she said. "Likewise Fiona. I was in town on business and had to drop by." "Would you like a drink?" "Scotch?" Dan asked. "Of course. Nikki, please get Dan a Scotch. On ice, yes?" she said, confirming with Dan. He nodded and I set off for the liquor cabinet across the other side of the coffee table from where he and Fiona had now sat themselves on the couch. "And get one for me too," she added. I bent over, keeping my knees straight as I retrieved the bottle from the cupboard, sure to keep my panty-clad pussy straight at Fiona as I had been told to when retrieving things from low down. Fiona liked my legs and wasn't one to have me waste an opportunity for her to admire them. I passed Dan a drink and then gave Fiona hers before she said, "Thank you Nikki, you may sit on that cushion." She indicated a cushion in the corner of the lounge and I went and sat, legs crossed, conscious of the fact that Dan allowed his gaze to flick over to me breasts now and then as they talked. They had been chatting for about half an hour and I had replenished their drinks a couple of times when Fiona said to Dan after he'd given me another look over, "Do you like my new toy then?" "Very much, she's extremely cute, Fiona, you've done very well for yourself." "Yes, she has learned quite quickly too," Fiona said and I felt a warm glow at the praise. "There's something about those little breasts that keeps drawing my eye," Dan said. "I can't quite put my finger on it, because I am usually more into a nice buxom girl like yourself, but there's something about her ..." "I know what you mean," Fiona replied, "I was the same at first. Now I take it for granted. After all, she still responds to a good nipple tug." "Do you mind if I give it a try?" "Of course not. Nikki, come here please." I stood up and walked over to where the two of them sat. "Kneel here." I knelt before them. Dan reached out and ran a hand across my breast before taking my left nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He pulled and twisted and I felt a sharp pain shoot through my breast. I moaned, unable to help myself. Fiona reached out and pulled on my right nipple at the same time and I moaned again. "They're lovely little nipples, aren't they?" she said to Dan who agreed with her. The two of them continued to play with my nipples for a while and then, suddenly (at least it seemed to me) stopped and resumed their conversation. I simply knelt there, having received no instruction to do anything else. Then I was asked to fetch more drinks and did that. After delivering them, I hesitated, unsure where I was supposed to return to, kneeling before them or the corner. Fiona must have noticed and instructed me to kneel before them again. "But take those panties off, I want Dan to see your plucked pussy ..." she added when I was half way to the floor. I stood again and pulled my panties down my legs, revealing my smooth, bald mound. Dan sat and admired me, his gaze held to my pussy. "Well she certainly has a lovely pussy, did you say its plucked?" Dan said, one hand adjusting the crotch of his pants. "Yes, you know how I don't like hair and shaving stubble is a turn off, so I made her sit there and pluck herself, one hair at a time. It was very enjoyable and I think her pussy looks much better for it. "I bet it's nice and tight." "I don't know yet, I haven't allowed her to do anything to her pussy and neither have I since she got here. She has to earn the right to be fucked properly in this house. "It makes her lovely and wet though," Fiona added, picking up my discarded panties and showing Dan the wet trail on the crotch. Their talking about me as if I wasn't there was starting to turn me on. The whole being treated as an object had at first demoralized me, but now it said to me, "This is your role and you are appreciated. Enjoy it and revel in it." It was obviously turning Dan on too, because he had an obvious erection in his pants. "Why Dan, is there something that you need help with?" Fiona asked him as he made to adjust himself. She reached a hand across and stroked his cock through his pants. "I'd welcome some help." "You'd better stand up then," she said to him. Dan stood and Fiona told me to undo his pants and get his cock out, but not to touch it. I undid his belt and then the button and fly of his jeans which slid to the floor. He had amazing legs and must have been a cyclist because they were devoid of hair. His cock thrust out against his boxers, which I pulled off, careful to maneuver them without trapping or touching his cock. It was long and thick and very impressive. I wanted to reach out and hold it, but knew that that would mean more trouble than I could imagine. Dan sat back upon the couch and Fiona leaned over and began licking along the length of Dan's cock. I watched her tongue dance gently along the veins and curl around the head. Dan moaned. "You can play with her tits Dan and you can touch her mound, but don't touch or penetrate her lips," Fiona told him before taking his cock well into her mouth. She slid it smoothly up and down his length. Dan reached out and pulled me closer to him by my right nipple. The fingers of his other hand danced across the smooth skin of my mound, dangerously close to my lips, but never touching them. Then he pulled on my nipples again. Hard. It hurt, he pulled so hard that I was sure that he was bruising them, but I didn't cry out, just stood there and took the pain, focusing on Fiona with a cock sliding in and out of her mouth. She stopped and pulled her top off over her head before releasing her bra, her massive breasts spilling delightfully free. She grabbed Dan's cock and positioned it between her breasts, using her hands to trap it between her mammaries. Then she dribbled spit from her mouth over the top of his cock and began sliding her breasts up and down his cock, either side of it. Dan stopped paying me attention and watched as Fiona fucked his cock with her tits. Then she started to work her way up his body with her tongue until she was lying on him with her breasts crushed against his chest and her legs spread to either side of him. Dan pulled on her skirt until it was bunched about her waist. Then he grabbed her pantyhose and ripped them asunder. Fiona wore no panties beneath her hose. Fiona leaned forward and Dan grabbed his cock, aiming it at her pussy. She pushed back down and slid along his pole, embedding it within her. I stood next to them as Fiona rode up and down on his stiff cock, waiting and wondering what I would get to do. Fiona must have read my mind. "Come here," she said to me and as soon as I was close enough, she took a nipple in her mouth, sucking on it avidly as she bounced up and down. Then Dan was pushing Fiona back until they had switched positions and he was holding himself over her, driving his cock into her in a missionary position, his balls slapping against her with each inward thrust. I heard him grunt and saw him hold himself within, obviously shooting his cum deep inside her, before pulling his cock out. "Thanks Fi, that was as wonderful as ever," he said to her. "Clean him up Nikki, use your mouth," Fiona said, looking over at me. I knelt down and Dan sat with his legs spread on the couch, his cock not entirely spent, glistening with their combined juices. I used my mouth, sucking and licking on his cock, cleaning him of their pleasure. As I did so, he rose again to a fully erect state and I reveled in having such a large cock to suck. "Stop Nikki, he's clean. You need to clean me now. And this time you don' t stop until I cum." Fiona told me. I moved over between her legs and she slid forward until her butt was hanging on the edge, legs parted for me. I admired her pussy and applied my tongue gently to her labia, licking and cleaning. Then I saw cum ooze from between her lips and down towards her anus. I chased it with my tongue, having to lick all around and over her puckered hole in order to meet the demands of the task that I had been set. Fiona moaned loudly when my tongue danced over her anus. I probed between her lips, licking, sucking, cleaning the cum from her and then moved up towards her clit. I ran my tongue across the top and then back down again before circling it around and around. I could see Dan stroking his cock out the corner of my eye as he watched me perform on my mistress. I settled into a rhythm and was rewarded when I heard Fiona cry out and her body spasmed with her orgasm. When she had recovered she told me that I could return to the corner now. I was acutely aware of how wet my pussy was as I made my way back across the room. Dan and Fiona sat and chatted a bit more, neither seeing it as worthwhile to worry about restoring their clothes. "She certainly is a delightful young toy," Dan said at one point. "Any chance that I can cum in her mouth?" "I have another idea. She's been very good and deserves a reward. Not that good, mind you," Fiona added when she saw his eyes light up. "Come with me Nikki," she said. I followed Fiona into the bedroom where she was waiting with a length of cord. She had me hold my arms at my side and tied the rope around me at elbow height so that I could move my lower, but not my upper arms. It was long enough that she was able to wrap it around and around up over my chest, binding my upper arms completely still, leaving enough length that she could lead me by it. And she did, back out into the lounge where Dan was waiting, several more lengths of cord draped over her other arm. "Now this looks promising," Dan said as he watched us approach. "Kneel down Nikki," Fiona told me. I knelt down and felt Fiona run another length of cord around the back of my legs. "Now sit back on your heels and then lean forward to put your head on the floor so that your knees are up against your chest." I did so. The length of cord that was now trapped behind my knees by my folded legs was brought up over the back of my neck and then tied in front of it. Fiona adjust me slightly. In the end I had my forearms and lower legs on the ground, folded so that I couldn't move, my butt pointed out behind me. It wasn't comfortable and I was hoping that it could only mean that Fiona was going to let Dan fuck me and give me some release. I was almost that lucky. "I'm saving this for me," I heard Fiona say from behind me as a finger ran ever so slowly across my left outer pussy lip. I shuddered with the touch. "But I think that its time that this toy was used a little. After all, toys are to be played with, not left on the shelf in their wrapper. And so I am going to let you fuck her Dan, right here." I felt her finger rest lightly right on the center of my anus. "Now there's a gift I'll be happy to accept," Dan replied. "Just let me prepare her for you," Fiona said. She left the room and came back. The first thing I felt was her tongue, licking lightly around my anus. It was wild. I wanted to respond, but was bound too tightly to do it. Then I felt something cool run across my butt. Fiona started to rub it into my anus. It must be lubricant I thought to myself. She pushed at my anus without penetrating, running her finger or thumb back and forth across the entrance for a bit until the point where she speared her finger inside me. I gasped as she firmly slid it past the resistance of the ring of my muscle. She slid it in and out a few times before applying more lubricant and pushing a second finger in with the first. I gasped. "Ok Dan, do you think you can manage?" she asked, laughing. "Oh I am sure that I can," he replied. I felt the head of his large cock resting against my anus. The pressure slowly increased until I could feel him easing within me. I bit down on my lip to stifle any noise that I might make as slowly but firmly he worked his way inside me. I couldn't believe how big it felt. I wanted to time to adjust, to get ready for what was coming, but wasn't allowed it. He pushed inside relentlessly and I had no choice but to let him. And then he stopped. He held his cock so far inside me I thought he must have been ready to nudge my tonsils. And then he eased back out. It was amazing. He pushed again; sliding back in and I felt Fiona dribbling lube on us as we melded together again. It dripped past his cock and my anus to my pussy and I ached to have it touched. Dan started to fuck my arse now and as I adjusted I really enjoyed it, rocking ever so slightly to encourage his invasion of my butt. I wanted my clit touched. I was on fire. I knew it would only take the slightest touch on it to make me cum like I never had before, but there was nothing I could do to achieve it. And then Dan came, flooding my butt with his seed. "Thanks so much Fiona," he offered before heading off for the bathroom. ""Let me clean you up, Nikki," Fiona said in his absence. I felt her tongue lick up the slit of my pussy to my anus where she licked and sucked until there was no cum left. "Well, Fi, I have to go," Dan said, returning from the bathroom. "Thanks for such a delightful visit." "Anytime Dan, glad you stopped by," she replied. She walked him to the door. She rolled me onto my side, still bound and then sat down to watch TV. I lay on the floor, just able to see the TV, facing away from Fiona. I couldn't turn my head far enough to actually see her. It was inevitable that it would happen and despite my hoping otherwise, I needed to pee. "Please mistress, I need to go to the toilet," I said, not expecting to be allowed, but having to ask just in case. "Well, I am watching the TV and don't have time to untie you, so you can either hold on until the end of the show or simply relieve yourself. I tried
holding on, but to no avail, eventually, before the end of the show, I had no choice but to let my pee go. When I had finished I was laying in my piss on the floor and was surprised when I sensed that Fiona had moved towards me. I felt her hand caress my hip and the slide down over my buttock to touch my pee soaked pussy with her fingers. She ran them back and forth along my slit and soon the moisture coating me changed. A finger probed at my anus and slowly worked inside and then, to my complete surprise, one slipped inside my pussy. I groaned, it was the first direct contact she'd made with my pussy and I suddenly realized just how much I had desired it. Then Fiona was loosening the cords that bound me. "Come with me, its time we had some more fun." Discarding the last of the cords I stood slowly from the floor, massaging my body where they'd been secured. I'd been in that position for a good hour or so and stumbled a little at my first step. Fiona led me into the bath room and turned on the shower. Fiona ran her hand up and down the side of my body that had been lying in my urine. Her wet hand cupped my breast and then she lowered her head to my nipple and sucked on it. Then she opened the screen door to the shower alcove and stepped in, beckoning for me to follow her. "Kneel down there Nikki," she said, indicating the floor in front of her. I knelt on the floor, my face level with her pussy, eyes cast upwards, marveling at the underside of her pendulous breasts. The water was splashing against Fiona's back and I only managed to get the occasional stray stream as she moved. Fiona brought her hands to her pussy and spread her lips before me, then leant back slightly. Some of the water now cascaded over her shoulders towards me
whilst some ran down between her breasts to her pussy. As I watched, my eyes surveying her beauty and storing the sight away, she began to pee. A stream
of warm piss short forth from her pussy and struck me on the neck. Fiona leaned forward again, watching as she pissed all over my tits. "Open your mouth Nikki, drink my piss." I sat looking at her, not moving.
"Nikki, that wasn't a request, it was an order. Drink my piss." The stream had stopped now, Fiona obviously holding back for a sign of my willingness to comply with her request. She reached out a hand and seized my hair, tilting my head back and stepping over me so that her pussy was only an inch from my mouth. "Don't make this difficult, toy. Obviously you aren't ready for the pleasure that I was going to allow you to have." I felt her piss hit my lips and kept them pressed together as it flooded over them and down my neck and chest. When she was finished, she stepped away from me and then out of the shower. She reached back in and turned off the water. I didn't move because I could sense that the mood had changed. Fiona dried herself slowly and then left the room. When she returned she had the lengths of cord from the lounge. They were noticeably damp. Fiona took one and looped it about my neck before telling me to follow her. It wasn't tight and I also noted that it wasn't a slip knot at all, it seemed to simply be defining the relationship between us again. Master and servant. Back in the bedroom, Fiona told me to get into a doggy position. I did as I was told and she went to her cupboard. After fishing around inside for awhile she came back with an enormous black dildo and a tube of lubricant. She
quickly started lubing up my anus with a number of fingers now pushed inside me. Then she moved in front of me and dribbled lube down the huge piece of rubber that she was holding, right in front of my eyes. I had no idea how it was supposed to fit in my butt hole. I soon found out though as slowly but firmly she pushed it against my puckered hole. I could feel myself stretching, wider than had ever been done to me before. I was sure that she was going to tear my anus, but she knew what she was doing. It took her 15 minutes to be satisfied with how much of that monster she had in my butt and then she stopped. I breathed a sigh of relief when she stopped pushing it deeper. I was on my hands and knees and could feel it beginning to slip out again as she released her hold on it. This was quickly stopped though when Fiona tied some cord around it and then around one leg, the other and my neck as well. Laying me on my side, my hands were bound to the leg of the bed and my ankles bound together. "Good night toy," Fiona said. "Good night mistress," I replied quietly. I didn't really sleep that night. I simply wasn't comfortable enough. I dozed occasionally, but that was about it. And when I needed to pee in the middle of the night, I made no attempt to do anything other than pee where I lay. When Fiona awoke, she went straight to her cupboard and pulled out a leather whip. She got me back into a doggy position and then swung the whip against my butt. Crack. I flinched, feeling the sting of the leather. "I think after this you might truly understand my need for complete obedience," was the only thing that she said to me before the whip struck my back and arse again and again. No skin was broken, but it stung and I knew there would be plenty of red marks were I able to view myself in the mirror. After a time I was left again and didn't move. When Fiona returned she had a chair. She put it in front of me and then left the room again. This time when she returned she had two bowls of cereal. She placed one on the ground before me and sat down in the chair with the other. "Eat," was all that she said. I made to pick up the bowl with my hands but stopped when she added, "No hands." I lowered my face to the bowl and ate the cereal like a dog as she sat before me, naked eating her own breakfast. When I had eaten as much as I could from the bowl I sat back on my heels, waiting, the massive dildo still buried in my arse and sticking out between my feet. I was careful not to force it further. Fiona finished her breakfast and stood up, moving towards me. She stood over me again, her pussy an inch from my mouth. "Open your mouth Nikki," she said quite calmly. I hesitated. She grabbed my hair pulling it. It felt like she would rip it from my scalp. I opened my mouth. Fiona began to piss into my mouth. I let it fill, not swallowing and then my mouth overflowed and her piss ran down my neck and over my breasts. She seemed to pee forever and I wondered how much water she'd been drinking in preparation for this morning. It must have been a lot. When she finished, she let go of my hair and I allowed the last of her piss to run from my mouth. "See, now that's what a good toy does." She leaned down and kissed me, plunging her tongue into my piss soaked mouth, then licking my face. She untied the cords that bound me and finally the massive toy was removed from my anus. "Get on the bed Nikki." I clambered up on the bed and lay on my back. Fiona moved up over the top of me, her breasts hanging beneath her and dragging across my flesh. I shivered when a nipple grazed across my smooth mound and then up over my stomach. She crushed them against my own tiny breasts and then kissed me, grinding herself against my thigh. I returned the kiss passionately and let my hands venture to her sides and then to her arse cheeks, wondering if there was a line I shouldn't cross and what it was likely to be. But Fiona didn't seem to care now. She sat up over me and then shimmied forwards until she was pressing her pussy against my face. I ate her, using my tongue to lick and caress her clit, clamping my whole mouth against her and probing inside with my tongue. Fiona was grinding against me and it wasn't long until she came. Then Fiona started to make her way back down my body again, this time kissing and sucking and biting with her lips, tongue and teeth as she traveled down my flesh. When she reached my pussy I thought I would instantly explode. The caress of her tongue on my clit caused me to buck in reaction. I was so horny from the week of deprivation and randomness that I thought I would go off instantly. But Fiona was obviously well practiced and knew what she was doing. She teased me almost to the point of orgasm and then backed off, nibbling and kissing my inner thighs, or using her fingers to pull on my nipples. Then she would assault my pussy again until I was almost there. She pushed my knees up towards my chest and drove her tongue deep inside me then licked down to my anus and repeated her action there. Finally she gave me release, taking my clit between her lips she pulled and sucked on it. I screamed when my orgasm tore through me, my legs shuddering and convulsing with the power of it. I felt myself squirt fluid as I came, the first time ever. Fiona lapped at my pussy, cleaning and loving it. After I'd recovered, she dragged me to the shower where we cleaned up, touching and caressing. It was strange that this woman who was my mistress was suddenly being so sensitive with her touches. It was as though having broken me, the game was over. Later that day I said goodbye to Fiona and left. I often wonder if I should go and visit her and who I might find tied up on the floor if I did. One day I will.
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