Poolside FemDom Escapades…

Her body glistened in the afternoon sun as she relaxed in her cage above the pool. It’s white bars keeping her feeling secure and safe as she lazed the afternoon away. Suddenly she heard the click of heels and she realized she had stayed out in the cage too long. She was about to open the door and jump when she heard her voice ring out across the patio…

“So this is why you haven’t answered the phone, huh?”
“I’m sorry, Mistress, I didn’t mean to stay so long in the cage,” she responded.

Her Mistress came over, pressing the button, bringing the cage quickly to her side. She opened the door and dragged the girl out and pushed her into the grass.

“Well then I suppose you have a lesson to learn” the Mistress mocked as she flipped a knife off her belt and open in the blink of an eye.

The girl gasped, unsure what was going to happen and instinctively backed up slightly. Her Mistress then stepped forward taking her by the hair and dragging her to the stone wall that had been baking in the afternoon sun. She placed a knife in the gir’ls mouth to hold as she chained her to the wall, pressing her against it in the process and letting the heat soak into the girls clothes. Taking the knife back, she trails the knife across her neck with just enough pressure to know it’s there. The Mistress hooks the collar of her girls shirt with the tip and cuts it clean down the back, the cool breeze making the hairs on her skin dance and tingle. She then quickly cuts the sleeves open and tears the remnants of her shirt off leaving the girl in her bra and shorts. Pressing her body against the girl’s back, she reaches around front and cuts her bra open in the middle, quickly pulling it open. The stones are hot, making the girls skin sweat even more and redden, and her Mistress slowly cuts each shoulder strap letting the bra fall to the ground.

“Are you starting to learn, girl?” she whispers in her ear.
“Yes, Mistress, I’m sorry; it won’t happen again!”
“Excellent.”

She slowly drags the blade of the knife across the girl’s back, leaving small red lines in its wake. Once she reaches her girls shorts, though, she stops and kneels down behind her. The girl almost jumps as she feels the knife running up the inside of her thighs. Then she hears it: the sound of her shorts being slowly cut, the knife jabbing her with each draw across the fabric. The Mistress soon reaches the center, and she feels the tip prodding her pussy through her panties. She begins to beg softly not to be fucked by the knife, her own fear starting to rise. Her Mistress pauses only a moment more to prod towards her girl’s clit before continuing down the inside of the other leg.

Feeling her girl’s panties already wet she states, “Oh, you beg me not to, but it seems part of you does want it…”

She cuts a small notch into the waist of her girl’s shorts and tears them off of her in one forceful yank. Taking the knife up and down the girl’s sides, pressing into her skin nearly to the breaking point, she then cuts each side of her girls panties with ease.

“Mistress no please…,” the girl begged.
“No? No what?” she asked quizzically.
“Don’t fuck me with the knife, please, Mistress…”
“But clearly you want it…,” she says as she pulls the panties from where they dangled between her legs. “Lick it, you know it’s true.”
“No, Mistress, please no…”
“Well, open wide then.”

Her Mistress waited but a moment for the girl to begin to open her mouth, then forced her own wet panties in it. Picking up one of the fire pokers from the pit, she walks back over and begins tapping at first, but quickly picking up the pace and force as she strikes from the back of her thighs up onto her girls beautifully curved ass. Once her ass was a bright red, with a few bruises starting to show she knelt down again behind her girl taking out her knife.

“Now is the big moment…”

She trailed the knife up the inside of her legs again, this time also caressing her pussy lips, slowly parting them with the blade. She pulls the girls legs back, forcing them further apart, showing off her beautiful pussy and engorged clit. She began drawing small circles around her clit with the tip, occasionally flicking it with the flat of the blade. As she spread her girls lips fully open, she could be heard crying softly, the sounds muffled by the panties in her mouth. Then forcefully and suddenly the girl felt it, the penetration of her sacred flower. For a moment she expected to feel blood start dripping from within her, then something moved and wiggled slightly. A panic set in for the girl, wondering what her Mistress had done that may have been worse than the knife. Then another item forced its way in and joined it’s cohort in wiggling and stroking her G-spot; she suddenly realized her Mistress had buried two fingers in her pussy. Her body quickly took the moments of fear and escalated her orgasm rapidly. As she begins trying to beg to cum through her panty stuffed mouth, her Mistress seems not to care and drives her on, her other hand quickly taking up position pinching and twisting her girl’s clit.

As the girl fights not to cum beneath her Mistresses talented fingers she hears, “Cum, girl, you have five seconds before I stop.”

Her Mistress never slows, only intensifying her ministrations. The girl squirms as she lets go, letting her Mistress draw the orgasm out of her hungry body. Her body continues quivering and convulsing even after the Mistress withdraws her fingers from within. She feels the heat from the wall again, for a moment, before she is hit with a hose, cooling both her and the wall off. The hose is sprayed from all angles. After a minute or two the hose stops, and she hears her Mistress again doing something behind her, the click of her heels giving away movement. Then she feels her, naked pressed against her back, soft kisses trailing up her girl’s neck and to her earlobe–she nibbles on it softly before whispering in it.

“Good girl.”

The Mistress unchains her, removes the panties from her mouth, and takes her over to the lounge chair.

Her Mistress sits down spreading her legs and states, “Come, give Mistress some of your sweet tongue now, girl.”

Her girl kneels, pressing her belly onto the lounge chair, as she begins licking and kissing her Mistress’s smooth pussy. Her body shows response even though she says nothing; her moaning gives way to soft gasps of ecstasy as the girl takes her clit in her mouth and begins suckling it like a small cock, occasionally nipping and tonguing into the depths of her Mistresses pussy as far as her tongue can reach. As the Mistress approaches orgasm, she takes her girl’s head in hand, forcing her to focus on her clit, grinding her pussy against her face with wanton abandon. She suddenly lets go with one hand, digging her nails into the girl’s back and trying to hold her close as she begins squirting, dowsing the girl’s face in her cum. After a few moments she pulls the girl up next to her on the lounge chair and kisses her passionately.

Seeing the cum dripping down her girls face she offers, “Shall I hose you down again or would you prefer to take a bath with me?”
“I would like the bath with you, please, Mistress.”
“Very well, my sweet girl,” she says as she nuzzled her close and kissed her forehead softly.

After a few more minutes of cuddling the rise and walk with their arms around each other. Her Mistress’s heels clicking as they make their way across the patio to the house. Once inside, she kicks off her shoes and leads her girl to the bathroom. The girl draws them a hot bath, complete with bubbles, in the large-jetted soaker tub and the Mistress slips in first; she beckons the girl to join her. As her Mistress holds her close and kisses the side of her head softly, she rans her nails lightly across her girl’s slightly burned breasts.

She whispered, “Thank you for having the house perfect again when I got home. I missed you kneeling naked at the door waiting for me, though.”
“You are welcome Mistress. I am sorry–”
“It’s over, no time to dote on it anymore. You’ve paid your penance,” she interrupted. “Now, what shall we have for dinner?”
“I had ordered Chinese for us, Mistress. I knew you would like time with me right when you got home, especially on the first day I am home.”
Kissing the side of her girl’s head, she says, “Always such a good girl. Shall we surprise the delivery boy tonight or wear robes?”
“I was hoping to be riding your strap on soon…so surprise him naked?”
“I knew I liked you for some reason. A girl after my own heart…”

They lay together in the bath for a while until their need to touch each other made too many waves for the bath tub.

That’s a tale for later though…

 

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