Summer Vacation

    SUMMER VACATION

by Zeferage

 

PART IX

        Kim and Lisa could only look downwards to watch their footing as they climbed the basement stairs. A careless step now would only ruin the plans that were already made for them. Plans that if they disagreed with would only lead to incomprehensible 'mmmphs,' since the penis gags did a wonderful job of silencing any dissention, not that they had any disagreements with what Wanda was doing. So quietly and with much anticipation the two naked and bound slaves followed their mistress upstairs.

        Wanda glowed with self confidence like never before. She had been highly nervous about this coming week almost to the point of making herself sick. She had desperately wanted to play some bondage games with Lisa and Kim over the summer. The really big sticking point was with Lisa's dad, but when he unexpectedly had to leave, this left the possibilities almost endless. She believed, quite correctly, that when given the opportunity Kim would willfully play with them as a submissive. And when that opportunity presented itself by finding Kim in self bondage, Wanda took full advantage of it.

        At the top of the stairs, Wanda carefully led her slaves through the door and into a little alcove which opened into the living room. Maintaining her grip on the two leashes, Wanda led her two captives towards the middle of the living room, where a plush couch was located with a low table placed in front of it. In addition, two chairs had been moved and now were placed on the opposite side of the table facing the couch. 

        Outside the sun was below the distant horizon, only streaks of purplish clouds reflected any light, which was not nearly enough to show any real details of the surrounding room. Only when Wanda let go of the leashes, walked over to turn the lights on did Lisa and Kim notice the special attachment decorating the two chairs.

        The chairs, themselves, were really nothing special. They were simple, heavy wooden chairs with four legs, a wooden seat, with a back rest consisting of two wooden poles with four boards going across. But what made these chairs unique, and made Lisa and Kim's eyes light up above their gags, was what was sitting on each seat.

        On top of each seat sat a dildo. The length of each dildo was not excessive, about six inches, but what made them special was the width of each one. From the tip of each dildo towards its base, the width rapidly increased in size so that by the time you reach the base, the width appeared to be about 3 to 4 inches! Each dildo also had a suction cup attached to its base to maintain a firm grip upon the chair.

        Kim and Lisa both stared at the chairs for several seconds, astonished but not surprised at the sight. Then as if on cue they glanced at each other, then towards Wanda and started uttering unintelligible words in a chorus of moans. 

        Wanda waited patiently for them to stop, smiling the whole time. But glancing at the grandfather clock along the one wall told her that time was once again running against her. 

        Looking back at her two lovely 'victims', Wanda held her finger up to her lips and ushered, "SHHHH." Kim and Lisa immediately became quiet. "Are you two Slaves," placing a special emphasis on the word slave, "done complaining or do you need to be punished?"

          Lisa shook her head no and tried to mumble, "When did you buy these!?" Kim merely shook her head, wondering about the size of not only this dildo but the number of toys in the girls' bondage collection.

        "Does that mean yes, you need to be punished?"

        Immediately they they shook their heads and muffled moans in an attempt to say, "No mistress."

        The words were anything but clear, Wanda understood. "Good because I do not have the time to deal with two unruly slaves at the moment."

        Lisa and Kim looked at each other with a questioning look. 'What is she talking about?'

        "Don't look at each other! Eyes down!" They obeyed without hesitation.

        "I have neither the time nor the desire to tell you anything slaves. NOW," she barked in a loud voice that made the two girls jump, "pick a chair and sit down, and do not even think about anything else."

        Maintaining her submissive downward stare, Kim walked over to the chair on the right, thinking to herself 'How can I think about anything else? I'm going to have enough trouble just trying to sit.' Stepping next to the chair and staring down on the dildo, Kim thought to herself how much bigger the thing looked close up. Taking a deep breath, she turned around, spread her legs and bending her knees she slowly lowered her body until the dildo started sliding inside her. 

        Quickly discovering the dildo was not lubed, Kim knew it would be up to her to moisten this monster. With events still in full swing, she remained highly aroused. So with each up and down motion, the ability to impale herself on this monster became a little easier. Kim wished her arms were not tied behind her for this would not only make her job of lubing the dildo easier, she might also be able to enjoy this more. With her legs spread wide, the exertion on them, especially her knees, was far greater then she expected and they were rapidly becoming tired with the exertion. 

        Though her concern at first was just to be able to fully sit down as ordered, a second concern began to rapidly grow within her, how much she was enjoying herself. With each descent, the thickness invaded her woman hood a little bit more and the pressures being exerted on her insides were tremendously intoxicating. Kim thought she knew how aroused she was but the delirious feelings being created, and rapidly spreading outwards, were telling her a different story, one that threatened to take hold over her thinking.

        'God, this feels sooo good!' thought Kim, while she unconsciously moaned long and steadily. Closing her eyes, she fully grasped the realization of what Wanda meant about not thinking about anything else but that was rapidly becoming impossible. When she first viewed the dildo she couldn't possible imagine how much enjoyment she would receive. But the more she slid up and down, the more concentrated her thoughts became about having an orgasm and everything else was becoming unimportant for expense of the moment.

         Trying to maintain her balance with out the use of her arms was not easy, especially since the joy was close to overwhelming. Subconsciously, Kim thank herself for staying in good shape else she would of been totally exhausted by now, for the strain on her knees and legs was considerable.

        Suddenly and without warning, the side of her buttocks received a hard, stinging slap. Her knees which had been threatening to give way finally did and Kim smacked her bare butt on the wooden seat, with the full length and width of the dildo quickly thrusting deeply inside her. 

        "I told you not to think of anything else. Did I not?" 

        With her eyes closed, Kim was unable to respond. The sudden impalement of the dildo had sent a wave of sexual energy coursing through her electrified body. So intense was the jolt that an orgasm nearly consumed her. Just a wee bit more would put her over the edge into paradise. With her body having long ago recoated itself in a sheath of water from the sexual and physical exertion, Kim disregarded everything and placed her feet underneath her for one more push upwards.

        Suddenly, a second slap landed on her butt, followed by someone pulling her left foot backwards and off the floor. She had no hope of launching herself into paradise on one foot but she tried anyway. With what energy her tired muscles retained in her free leg she tried one last time to move her body upwards just a little bit for that greatly needed release, and managed to move herself all of no where. With her nostrils flaring for more oxygen, she tried again and again. Only when the realization of being unable to fulfill her desire broke through her erotic craving did it dawn on her that someone was tying her left foot.

        Of course that someone could only be Wanda, but Kim was so consumed by her arousal, coherent thought just was not possible. The desires of her highly aroused body kept her floating above thoughtful reason, and what those desires demanded was an orgasm. Now! With her right foot still planted solidly on the floor, Kim tried to shift her body in any direction to bring forth her orgasm.

        The size of the dildo was tremendous and filled her completely. Though no space existed between her insides and this monster, every small movement produced intoxicating feelings of proverbial proportions. Her grunting and moaning with each movement was more than enough to inform those around her of the pleasures being had. She leaned her head backwards, eyes still closed, trying to absorb all the sexual feelings happening within her to produce one large, all consuming orgasm. Even the feeling of her breasts swaying with her movements felt exciting.   

        Regardless of the amount of movement and the pleasures being felt, this just was not enough to send her over the edge. In fact this just made the situation worse, as this teasing monster buried within her seemed like it was laughing at her feeble attempts, denying her of her ultimate goal. In a last ditch attempt to induce her desperately needed orgasm, she would have to expend every last drop of energy left towards one or two good trusts onto the dildo. 

        Ceasing her unorthodox movements, Kim took several deep breaths while moving her leg, which had scooted itself off to the side, back underneath her to support her weight. But before she was able to try anything, a hand grabbed her right ankle and forced it backwards and off the floor. Within seconds, Kim felt a strap being placed around her ankle and moments later the hands were no longer holding her ankle but she could not move it either.

        Though unable to move, Kim still tried to rock her body back and forth. Lurching one way and then another, generated feelings which were unbelievably fabulous but futile in progressing her towards her goal. Finally, the amount of energy needed to continue finally surpassed what she had left and all she could do, while remaining on the verge of an explosive orgasm, was to helplessly sit there with small tears of inconceivable frustration running down her already moist checks.

              As time ever so slowly dragged onward, Kim finally started registering other bits of sound coming from around the room. With the dildo buried deep within her and every heart beat resulting in a pulse coursing around it, she had absolutely no desire to open her eyes and take away from her fantasizing. But like any one else, that all tempting mistress of curiosity started taking hold of her thoughts, and she opened her eyes to see what was happening.

        Not surprisingly, though her watery eyes proved a tad difficult to see out of, Wanda was by Lisa tying her legs to the rear of the chair. Watching the bondage being applied to Lisa gave Kim a change to learn how Wanda tied her own legs, since Kim assumed that she was tied the same way. While holding Lisa's right ankle, Wanda placed a leather strap snuggly around the ankle and buckled it in place. Wanda then slipped a length of rope through the D-ring and then through a rung at the back of the chair, repeated several times, before tying off the rope. Just like that, Lisa was securely tied to the chair since her other ankle was already tied.

        Wanda stood up, stepped towards the low table before them and retrieve another length of rope. Stepping back to Lisa, Wanda bent her forwards slightly, resulting in a low moan from Lisa. Lifting Lisa's tied arms up, Wanda managed to slip them through the space between the top two boards that were running across the back of the chair. Sliding Lisa's arms through the opening until she was at the half way point of her forearms, Wanda then tied her arms in place. The resulting position forced Lisa to remain bent forward slightly. Stepping back to the table Wanda picked up another length of rope.

         It didn't occur to Kim until that moment that Wanda had put a t-shirt and a pair of shorts on. She thought to herself 'Why did she put clothes on?' But just as quickly an answer to her own question popped into her head, 'She's going out and leaving us here! She Can't do this!!' 

        As her unfounded fear increased, Kim did not realize that Wanda had stepped over to her and was briefly startled by the movement before her eyes. But upon looking into Wanda's bright twinkling eyes, Kim could not fathom being insolent towards her mistress. With out so much as a protesting whimper, Kim willingly let Wanda tie her arms the same way as Lisa's were.

          Long before Wanda was done tying her arms, Kim quickly realized the subtle difference of the new bondage. Scarcely aware of it at first, her weight had shifted slightly forward so her full weight now rested directly on top of the dildo.     

        Never before had Kim experience anything quite like this. All the sexual energy cooped within her rapidly transformed into some type of raging monster trying to burst free. Kim could not remember the last time she needed an orgasm this badly, as the dildo continued its taunting of Kim's desire.

        With her arms now tied almost parallel to the floor, legs tied off the floor to the rear of the chair, the ability to move was nil. She couldn't even shift her body weight from side to side in hopes of teasing herself. But if sitting on this wooden seat with a huge dildo inside her wasn't bad enough, the worst was about to happen.

       A soft hand glided, ever so gently, down her side, across her abdomen, then up towards her breasts. The feeling was exquisite, but what followed was beyond rapturous. Wanda's hands circled around both of Kim's breasts then lightly brushed over each erect nipple. This soft touch was like an lightening storm going off inside of Kim. Moans of passion instantly roared from behind her gag, but the caressing was not done. Wanda's one hand continued to tease Kim's ultra sensitive nipples and breasts, her other hand made a slow, steady descent from Kim's breasts towards Kim's real area of interest. Upon reaching the trimmed curly hairs of Kim's womanhood, all the hand did was lightly brush over and around her little hairs.

          Being tied the way she was, Kim could not move an inch, regardless of what she wanted. With her eyes closed, her head swayed one way or another depending on the current feeling racing through her overly excited body. Short, sexual moans would gush forth in-between each breath. Curling of her toes and fingers were about her only form of movement. For all the rapturous feelings swelling inside her, it was pure torture not to be able to do anything, yet deep down she knew her desires demanded little else.

        Her nipples were to the point of exploding, as to how engorged they were. Yet those wandering fingers just circled her breasts with an occasional light caress of her nipples.  Her clit was on fire, more than ready for any stimulation but none was forth coming as the finger just played with her hairs. All her pleading moans falling unto deaf ears. 

        Suddenly, the fingers providing the intentional teasing stopped, leaving Kim a quivering mass. If she were not gagged, Kim would have promised anything for an orgasm. But instead she could only sit there, her body full of wild cravings, nostrils flaring, lost in her dreamful state.

        Standing up, smiling, Wanda walked over to Lisa. Kneeling down in front of her, the two best friends looked deeply into each other's eyes. No words were needed, nor said. Both knew what was on the other's mind. Reaching out, Wanda gently held Lisa's head, leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead. Then continuing with what brought them closely together, Wanda teased Lisa to the brink of an orgasm and kept her there for quite sometime.

        Not in many years had Kim been through this type of excruciating teasing, and never had she been tied like this, with this huge dildo stuck inside her. So with her mind still stuck somewhere between reality and fantasy, Kim hazily opened her eyes to see what was happening. 

         With all that has happen to her over the past several hours she could hardly express her thoughts in any sort of coherent manner, and the sight before her kept her mind devoid of reasonable thought. She didn't have to look far as she quickly found Wanda kneeling by and playing with Lisa. Watching Lisa's body lustfully squirm under Wanda's delightful hands and luscious lips was electrifyingly wonderful. Even more erotic was the way the light from the single lamp bounced off Lisa's moist body, creating a soft radiant shine.

         Watching the two lovers in front of her kept her own sexual desires, as if they needed any help, a fixed very close to cloud nine. Her own slight squirms, affirming her helplessness, added to the very feelings abounding her deepest desires.

        Suddenly a soft sound startled her out of her sexual reverence. Glancing over at Wanda, Kim noticed that Wanda had stood up, one hand still caressing Lisa cheek, while Lisa was looking up at her with a very questionable expression. 

        The chiming of the door bell once again echoed across the living room, breaking the serenity of the moment.