Jessica's Mistake

        Jessica’s Mistake

 

 

 

 

“Please don’t kill me!” she begged.

        “I won’t kill you.”

        “Please don’t rape me either.” She added, still terrified.

        He gave her a very charming and very threatening smile at this. “Oh, I won’t be the one raping you, no worries on that one.” He chuckled, then turned and walked out the door closing it behind him.

        Jessica was left all alone in a room lit with candles. In one corner was a sturdy metal cage which she supposed she should be thankful he didn’t lock her in. There was also a long low wooden table in the center of the room with ropes tied around it and chains hooked to its feet. In another corner was a wooden chest, closed for the moment. Judging by the rest of the room, Jessica did not wish to see it opened. The only other thing in the room was the comfortably padded sliding chair she was currently chained to.

        Jessica twisted her wrists in the soft leather cuffs, but the small padlocks on either side kept her from being able to remove them; a short metal chain was stretched taut between them. Each of her ankles were bound by similar leather locking cuffs and chained apart so that she was forced to sit with her legs spread. Around her neck was a locked leather collar, similar to a dog collar but Jessica doubted many pet owners would have padlocks on their dog’s collar. A metal chain leash led from her collar to the back of the chair, securing her to it so that she couldn’t stand up or even move her head past a few inches in any direction. Other than those she was completely naked and stunningly beautiful.

        Jessica was left alone for what seemed like eternity but was probably closer to 15 minutes. Thinking about it now, she couldn’t believe she had been naïve enough to come home with a strange man she had met at a club. He had been so sweet and gentle there, and so incredibly gorgeous. Those intense green eyes of his immediately lit a fire between her legs that she couldn’t resist. On the drive home she couldn’t help running her hands through that soft, thick, black hair of his, admiring the contrasting streaks of gray at his temples and in his beard. Of course at that time she couldn’t have guessed that he was planning on overpowering her the second she walked through the door; dragging her into a mostly dark room and forcing her into bondage gear. He hadn’t hurt her much yet, just a sharp open handed slap on her ass when she bit his hand while he was securing her collar. He didn’t even seem to mind at all; in fact she could almost see the pleasure in his eyes when her teeth sank in.

        Jessica jumped when the door opened again and he walked back in, but this time he wasn’t alone. In his hand was another leash like the one on Jessica’s collar; this one led to the collar of an attractive redhead who was garbed in much the same way as Jessica but without the restraining chains between her cuffs and knee high black leather platform boots. They walked together into the room, he was looking directly at Jessica, but the girl had her eyes to the floor. As soon as he stopped, she knelt at his feet with her head pressed to the floor. Jessica could just barely hear the man whisper “good girl” as she did this, followed by “thank you master” from the kneeling girl.

        “Jessica, I would love for you to meet my slave girl, Kali. She will be taking care of you this evening and I suggest you cooperate with her completely if you wish to avoid being Punished.” Jessica shivered at the way he said punished, she could hear the desire in his voice and knew full well that he honestly hoped she would resist so that he could demonstrate his meaning.

        He then reached down and grabbed a handful of the slave girl’s hair and dragged her to her feet, spun her to face him and kissed her deeply. Then he jerked her back away from him, forced her to turn around and look at Jessica for the first time and gave her a hard, loud slap on the ass to tell her to move.

        Jessica got her first good look at the girl then, a bit younger than herself, shorter too; she only came up to the man’s shoulder. Long red hair flowed over her shoulders and across her well rounded breasts, accenting a round pale face. But most striking were her eyes, a steel grey color that nonetheless exuded friendliness and sexuality all in a glance. Despite the fact that Jessica was as straight as an arrow she couldn’t help but admit this girl definitely looked the part of a love slave.

        “Hello Jessica, it is a pleasure to meet you. Brian told me you were extremely beautiful but he has always had a bad habit understating the truth.” Kali bowed from the waist and walked over to her, then knelt in front of her and kissed her feet.

        Jessica was completely taken aback by this particular turn of events. Part of her had an idea of what was to come, but the other part was too shocked to admit it. Raped by a woman, no, that’s just too weird. Yet, part of her was almost excited by the idea. When she was a teenager she had a few very nice dreams about this sort of thing, but never a safe way to experiment with it. Still, she would rather not have this particular experience while chained to a chair in a stranger’s house.

        “You are a quiet one I take it. Please know I only wish to pleasure you, and the more you tell me about what you like and dislike the better able I will be to do so. If you don’t let me know if something is not pleasing you, I won’t know to stop.” The love slave gazed imploringly into Jessica’s eyes; she seemed sincere in her desire. “It has been a very long time since I last pleased a woman, so I won’t automatically know whether something I do is good or bad, especially since my tastes run to the extreme in many ways. Please don’t be shy with me. I can make this a truly remarkable experience for you.”

        “I don’t wish for this experience. I only wish to go home unharmed and unmolested. Please convince Brian to release me, I beg of you!” Jessica almost burst into tears with this plea, but Kali seemed unmoved, though a touch disappointed.

        “But Jessica, it was I that convinced my master to bring you to me, and I took several hard beatings to get this reward. I wouldn’t wish to let you go before I have had a chance to pleasure you.”

        At this Jessica did begin to cry softly. All hope of a compassionate woman in a similar situation was dashed at this moment. She had assumed that this was some sick fantasy of the man that now stood behind the slave, only to find out that it was the girl’s sick fantasy and no one here would help her get free.

        “Oh my beautiful goddess, please do not cry, I will treat you very well, better than any man who has ever laid a hand on you, I swear it.” With these words the slave stood and leaned in toward Jessica, kissing away the few tears that leaked down her cheeks. The kisses were soft, tender and warm the way a woman’s kisses always are. Jessica turned her face away but this didn’t deter the girl at all. Instead she began trailing soft kisses along her jaw line and down her neck. Pretty soon those soft kisses turned into gentle sucking and quick sharp bites that sent pleasant electric shivers across Jessica’s skin. A few of them were hard enough to get a small yelp out of her, after which Kali would bite more softly, highly conscious of her responses. She licked her throat slowly, letting her warm tongue trace the outline of Jessica’s jugular. But there was something else with that lick, something Jessica couldn’t immediately place; something must be in her mouth that felt slightly unnatural but not unpleasant.

        “Did that please my mistress?” asked Kali in a sultry voice dripping with desire.

        Jessica didn’t answer. What could she say? That it did indeed feel good but she still wanted to run away screaming? Somehow that didn’t seem like a very good answer to tell someone who has you chained to a chair.

        “I suppose I shall have to try harder to please my mistress then.” Jessica felt something soft brush her calves and trail quickly up the outside of her thighs sending light shivers across her skin. “Such beautifully smooth white skin, pale like mine. My master has such excellent taste in women.” Then her mouth was on Jessica’s ear, nibbling in an incredibly erotic way, soft moans filled her ear, and that soft brushing sensation was now gliding up the right side of her body slowly making its way toward her breasts. The shivering sensation was giving her goose bumps all over, and embarrassingly tightening her nipples into hard little knobs of tingling sensation; a fact that Kali didn’t miss even while distracted by her earlobe. “Ahh, so my mistress IS pleased with me. Even if she won’t admit it, her body gives it away.”

        Jessica felt the girls soft fingers, which had been causing the shivery brushing feeling all along, finally reach her breast… and pass right over it without so much as a brush over her painfully erect nipples. Jessica gave an involuntary little cry of disappointment as her fingers swept over her shoulders and into her sleek shoulder length black hair.

        “Don’t worry my gorgeous mistress; they won’t be neglected for very long. My favorite part of a woman’s body is definitely her breasts and you have incredible ones, very full and round and perky, with such contrastingly dark nipples. I could lay awake for hours just thinking about sucking on those magnificent breasts.

        Kali slowly ran her fingers through Jessica’s hair, using it to teasingly brush her skin at the shoulders and neckline, while she brought her lips to Jessica’s for a kiss. Once again Jessica turned her head away from her, but this time Kali grabbed a handful of Jessica’s hair and forced her to come face to face.

        “My god, you’re eyes have the light of a thousand emeralds reflecting in them, they must be the brightest green I have ever seen,” She got a little closer looking directly into them, “and natural too, no contact lines. You have been truly gifted by Aphrodite herself, haven’t you my beautiful woman?”

 Then she made good her previous threat by kissing Jessica’s lips passionately, forcing her mouth open enough to accept her tongue. In moments Jessica gave into the kiss and allowed Kali to probe her mouth and find her tongue. There was that unnatural feeling again, something hard in Kali’s mouth. But this time Jessica figured it out, Kali had her tongue pierced and a small metal barbell put through it. Despite herself, Jessica was excited to feel this; she had always wanted a lover to pierce his tongue for her but wasn’t able to convince anyone to go through with it.

She became so thoroughly engrossed in exploring the feeling of the metal bar with her tongue that she didn’t notice that Kali had let loose her hold on her hair until she felt that soft caress on the inside of her thighs and the small of her back. The former was slowly trailing up while the later was trailing down. Seconds before the caress reached anything interesting, Kali switched directions and instead brought it up across the flat of her stomach, tickling her belly button for a moment and then further up to lightly cup her left breast, just barely allowing skin to touch skin. Her other hand however did not divert its pursuit downward and had in fact forced Jessica to lift her butt up a little to allow it under her. Contrary to the maddeningly gentle caresses of the hand against her breast, the one on her ass was massaging it hard, almost too hard but the pain of it only heightened Jessica’s physical awareness.

Kali broke the kiss, her breathing a little heavy and the desire more than evident on her face. She leaned back and looked down appraisingly at Jessica’s full breasts and rock hard nipples, licked her lips, and smiled. Jessica couldn’t help feeling grateful for this girl’s approval of what she saw. Gentle caresses slowly circled over her breast made her painfully tight areolas contract even more. She felt as though if she weren’t touched there soon she would explode, and to her horror small whimpering noises were coming from her throat. This made Kali smile even more and look deep into Jessica’s eyes.

“Is this what my mistress wants?” she said right before plunging her face down to the unoccupied nipple and pulling the whole thing into her mouth, sucking on it hard, swirling her tongue around and around, letting the metal bar catch and pull as she did so. Jessica moaned involuntarily, pleasure spiked through her breasts and shot through her body, all of her muscles tightened up as the wave of pleasure flooded them and a hot throbbing sensation grew between her legs. The feeling wasn’t quite like cumming, but Jessica thought she would prefer it to most of the orgasms her various boyfriends had given her. Kali let go after only a few seconds to speak again.

“Or would my mistress prefer this?” Her left nipple exploded in pain and pleasure as it was pinched cruelly and tugged on. Jessica threw back her head and drew breath in between clenched teeth. It was almost as much as she could possibly stand, but it was mixed with equally intense pleasure and she didn’t want it to stop. Then Kali twisted her grip bringing a new, more intense rush of pain spiraling through her. Jessica arched her back and called out wordlessly. Kali caught her breath at the wonderfully erotic sight before her and couldn’t resist giving an extra hard tug before releasing her. Jessica immediately went limp and stared wide eyed at Kali, shocked that anything that hurt that badly could feel so excitingly good at the same time.

That look must have put Kali over the edge because immediately she dived down and began sucking and licking and squeezing Jessica’s breasts without rhythm or control, driven by pure primal desire. Jessica had never felt anything this good before. Men usually either try to hard to please her and end up being overly timid about it, or clumsily grope her as they make out as if it’s more important to be touching them than how they touch. This however, was completely different. Kali wanted this, needed this, and insisted on it. Kali’s constant moaning and almost incoherent babbling during breaths was proof that it was her own desire that drove her, more than a desire to please Jessica. Though it did indeed feel incredible, better than anything she had ever felt before there. After a moment the squeezing started becoming a bit harder, both on her breast and her ass, and Kali’s breathing changed a bit, almost like she was holding her breath, a strange expression crossed her face for a moment and she sucked harder than before, then everything froze for a half a second. Jessica had no idea what was going on, in a moment she was afraid for Kali, that something must have hurt her, afraid for herself because Kali was hurting her pretty good right now, and incredibly excited because even if she didn’t immediately realize what was happening a part of her recognized that strange expression. Then all of a sudden Kali went limp, released her grip with both her hands and her lips and let out the breath she had been holding and with it a sentence that amazed Jessica.

“Thank you, Mistress, for making this slave cum.”

“Wow. That made you cum? I mean sure they are rather nice but I never thought my breasts were quite that good.” Jessica quipped.

A low chuckle from behind Kali reminded Jessica that they weren’t alone in the room. She looked up and into the shadows cast by the candles and saw Brian standing naked now, and fully aroused. Jessica’s eyes widened when she saw just what “fully aroused” meant for him. She honestly doubted she could touch her fingers together around it and knew she couldn’t fit the entire length of him in her mouth, maybe half of it before she choked. He was slowly stroking it with one hand and holding a short black whip-like object, except it had multiple strands coming out of it, in his other.

She took all this in within the 2 or 3 seconds it took Kali to recover her breath and return to her caresses, which were much less insistent now, slowly licking and sucking first one nipple then the other while her hand trailed back down her stomach in a reverse of the path it had taken to get up her. However, this time she didn’t divert it before reaching the interesting places. Jessica could feel deliciously warm pressure exactly where her body had been craving it the most, it was like scratching a terrible itch after an hour of being denied the privilege. Kali’s fingers slowly slide back and forth across Jessica’s swollen clit, spreading her wetness through all of her secret little folds. Kali began slowly applying more pressure and making a rhythm between her fingers and her mouth, sucking hardest on her nipple when the full amount of pressure was tantalizing her clit. Jessica caught this rhythm easily and began to sway and press against it trying to get even more sensation out of Kali’s fingers. An incredible feeling was building in her, she knew she was going to cum soon and began moving more insistently against Kali. All of her muscles began to tighten and a strangely powerful feeling was overcoming her and forcing all else out of her mind.

Then all of a sudden Kali stopped dead and released her, also looking breathless and as though she had to force herself to stop against her will. She put her dripping fingers up to her mouth and slowly began licking and sucking them clean, obviously savoring the taste of Jessica’s juices. Jessica let out a cry of disappointment at missing her climax and began babbling and begging.

“Please! Oh god I was so close! Please, Kali! Please touch me! I need it so badly, just for a minute, ill do anything, I just need another minute please oh god please it felt so good! Please, Kali, please finish me.” Jessica was struggling against her bonds even more now than when she was first chained down; writhing in her seat trying to squeeze her legs together enough to give herself some relief.

“Not yet my sexy slut, there is more I wish to do to you, and I doubt you share my talents for multiple orgasms. Take a moment to calm down and I will return to you shortly. In the meantime I believe my master has a need for me as well.” At this Kali stood up and turned to face the handsome man who had been so quiet during this scene.

“You have indeed been ignoring me slave. I was beginning to think you had forgotten about your master in the excitement of playing with your new toy. On your knees, NOW!” the word now was punctuated with the sharp crack of the cat o’ nine tails across Kali’s ass. She was on her knees as soon as it was pulled away, with her head tilted back looking up at her master adoringly. Jessica had a perfect view of the scene before her.

“Master, may this unworthy slave touch you?” pleaded the slave girl.

“You may touch me, Slut.”

“Thank you Master.” And she truly sounded as though she meant the gratitude she spoke. She wrapped both of her hands around his shaft, pinky touching pointer, and the head still swelled beyond her grip. None of her fingers came close to touching each other around its width. Wow this man was well equipped and gorgeous, an excellent combination for any man. She began slowly squeezing and stroking him as he wrapped his fingers in her hair and pulled back hard. It was obvious she was pulling forward, trying to make it hurt more, whimpering as she did. Even in the poor lighting Jessica could see a bead of cum leaking out the tip and building there on that giant swollen head. Kali struggled against Brian’s grip on her hair hard enough to be able to reach that bead with the tip of her tongue and lick it off. The satisfied expression on her face quickly became that of pain as Brian swung hard with the whip striking dead center in the middle of her back. Bright red welts immediately appeared where it struck making a starting contrast to her milk white skin.

“Has my little slave girl forgotten another lesson? You didn’t ask permission to lick me, just touch me.” His voice is low, sultry. There is no anger in it, just that of a patient master teaching his wayward slave a lesson. Another loud crack fills the room and another bright red strip appears across Kali’s shoulder blades.

“This slave begs her master’s forgiveness for her insolence.” She bows her head and exposes more of her back, but doesn’t dare let go of his cock for a moment. One, Two, Three times the whip cracks, and on the third one the slave cries out in pain.

“Thank you, Master, for teaching this girl a lesson. May this humble slave please suck you?”

“You may.”

She pulls him eagerly into her mouth and slides him as deep as she can fit him, which isn’t even halfway for her. Brian stares at Jessica while his slave sucks that giant cock of his and his eyes demand that her body respond to him. While no longer at the brink of orgasm, Jessica is still wound up tight and in desperate need of release. With her hands cuffed behind her back this way she can’t even reach anything to help herself out, so she is rocking back and forth, trying in vain to get some sensation from the chair itself.

“Slave of mine, I believe your toy is becoming restless. Go finish her off before she breaks my chair.” With this he lifts Kali to her feet by her hair, turns her around, and throws her to the ground in front of Jessica.

Already on hands and knees it is simple enough for Kali to bury her face deep into Jessica’s throbbing pussy. Seconds later Jessica watches Brian get to his knees behind Kali and thrust that huge cock into her hard, then feels the momentum carried to her own pussy through Kali’s lips and tongue. The glider chair begins to rock in time with Brian’s hard, fast, relentless thrusts. He still hadn’t released the whip either, and swings it hard across Kali’s back. Jessica feels Kali’s intake of breath passing over her pussy lips and it only excited her more. Kali was certainly not timid in this department either. Her zeal was even greater now than it had been when she was molesting Jessica’s breasts.

She had an incredible view of Brian’s powerful body pounding against Kali’s ass. The muscles in his arms and chest stood out from the exertion; sweat was beginning to glisten on his skin reflecting the flickering light from the candles. Every few moments he would swing the whip back and lash Kali across her back or shoulders. But through all of this he always kept those intense eyes focused directly on Jessica.

Jessica could feel Kali’s tongue and accompanying metal ball working her fast and hard. Every so often she could feel kali nipping at her clit with her teeth, bringing a sharp painful feeling to contrast all of the incredible pleasure. Just the pressure of having her face pushing hard against everything down there was enough to make it feel better than any guy had ever done her, but adding the fervor with which she used her tongue and lips and breath put Jessica over the edge almost immediately. Wave after wave of pleasure wracked her body, tightening her nipples and her thighs against the bonds. She held her breath and rode through it until she was spent and exhausted. But no one stopped just because she had finished. In fact it seemed to only intensify Kali’s desire to lick every little bit of cum right out of her and it wasn’t long before Jessica had a second mind numbing orgasm rip through her ravished body, making all of her muscles tighten up more than she had ever felt before, beyond pain and into a realm that was purely pleasure and desire and primal need.

Apparently both of the others had the same feeling right about then because when she could open her eyes and feel her body again she found Brian carefully pulling out of Kali with cum dripping off his slowly deflating cock, and Kali softly nuzzling Jessica’s thigh looking completely exhausted and very content.

After a few moments to recollect themselves, Brian came over to Jessica and stood above her, the intense look in his eyes replaced by a more normal, almost jovial expression.

“Would you like to shower with us, or would you prefer to do that at your own home?”

Jessica let out the mental breath she had been holding since she got there. Oh thank god, they were going to let her go and not kill her or keep her in that cage forever. The relief must have been evident on her face because Brian smiled wide at her.

“I assume you enjoyed yourself as much as we did and won’t feel the need to involve the authorities so I see no need to be cruel to you.” And he began unlocking the padlocks on her cuffs and collar.

As grateful as she was to discover no harm was to come to her she couldn’t just leave Kali in the hands of this cruel man. “And what of Kali? Will you keep her locked in a cage a beat her when she doesn’t ask permission to please you? She is an incredible girl, I can’t allow you to hurt her that way!!” she said this with much more bravery than she felt. Inside she was shaking, screaming at herself to shut up and run before he decides he would rather see her in that cage.

To her utter amazement it was Kali that burst into laughter. “You think he keeps me here against my will don’t you? Silly girl, this is not only my choice but I couldn’t live any other way. I love my life and I won’t allow anyone to ‘save’ me from it.” And the defiance in her voice on that last line convinced Jessica that she was sincere and it wasn’t a front to protect anyone so she just shrugged.

“Thank you for your concern though. It means a great deal to me that someone I just raped cares enough about me to risk her self to protect me. Even though I know my teddy bear would never really hurt you, unless you wanted it.” At this she gave a cute cuddly hug to the ‘Teddy Bear’ that Jessica had witnessed give her the criss-crossing of red welts across her back. There is no accounting for taste.