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She Awoke With A Start

Part 3

She Awoke With A Start
Part 3

"What's this?" his voice made them both jump, their master had returned, his
approach unheard due to their passionate exchange.

The slave girl quickly disengaged herself and went to kneel in front of him, her
face showing contrition.

Laura immediately understood that their kissing was forbidden.

She guessed that the slave girl had been given instructions only to clean up
Laura's face.

Despite the girl's attempt to placate her master, Laura knew that she was in for
a difficult time. She was attempting to please her master by looking up at him
with puppy dog eyes, and also dropping her head to kiss his feet.

Despite this, he looked down at her and said, "You know you've done wrong
...it's the cage for you........"

"It's my fault," Laura volunteered, "I encouraged her, you should punish me
...".

"Oh, I will....don't worry", he replied, as the girl scuttled over the to the
tiny cage in the corner.

With great difficulty the girl squashed herself into the cage, it was open at
the front so that her head protruded from between the bars. Laura realised with
a shudder that this was so that the occupant could be used whilst in the tiny
prison.

He closed the door, causing her tiny ass to press against the bars, a small key
was turned, and he said. "You can stay in there for 2 hours as a punishment ..."

Going over to Laura, he untied her hands from behind her back and also detaching
the chain that had kept her in a kneeling position.

"Stand up !"

She struggled to her feet, rubbing her wrists as she did so.

He led her over to the vaulting horse, and ordered her to straddle it face down.

Laura complied, easing herself onto the soft leather saddle. She wondered what
torment would be inflicted on her in this position as she was expertly secured
her to the horse by means of a number of leather straps around her wrists and
ankles.

A long strap was used to go around her waist and the saddle of the horse, she
grunted as he tightened it. Her stomach pulled hard against the shiny surface.

He went back to the slave girl in the cage, and picked up the cage, his strength
and the girls light built made it easy for him to carry her over to the vaulting
horse where Laura lay helpless.

He attached a piece of rope to one of the many rings embedded in the ceiling and

suspended the cage by it. He manoeuvred the cage so that both girls were facing
each other. The cage was then attached to the front of the horse by a chain. He
adjusted the length of it carefully, so that their faces were almost, but not
quite, touching.

"Now kiss each other," he said, knowing full well that they would be unable to
reach each other's mouths.

The two girls stared into each other's eyes as their master first went around to
Laura's rear and slid a vibrator into her pussy. The process was repeated on the
caged girl, Laura saw the other girl's eyes first close, then open wide in
helpless pleasure as it was inserted. Their master then left them, the cage
quivering slightly from the girl's cramped movements, and the leather of the
vaulting horse creaking as Laura attempted to make her position tolerable for
the next 2 hours.

Laura realised that the girl was in a far more uncomfortable situation than her,
the cage was so small that it must be cramping the girl. Laura apologised to her
for kissing her and incurring the mater's wrath. For the first time the girl
spoke, saying,

"It was worth it, I have not kissed anyone in a long while....."

Laura spoke to the girl again asking her similar questions to those asked
before, but unfortunately her master' hold was obviously so strong and the
punishment that he could inflict on her so great, that the girl didn't utter
another word.

Laura tried stretching her neck forward to kiss the girl, and she attempted to
do the same. Their master had done his job well, despite their combined efforts
they were only able to get their tongues to meet, this seemed worse than
nothing, thought Laura, as she flicked her tongue against the other girl's, both
of them moaning from the effort of reaching each other's hungry mouth.

Laura had long given up trying to reach the girl's mouth, when he returned,
saying "Well, an hour's gone ...how are you getting on?

He caressed both slaves, both of them responding to his touch despite their
respective uncomfortable positions.

Laura watched as he secured a ball-gag of bright red rubber in the other girl's
mouth, and found that she was forced to open her mouth for the same treatment.
He then moved the two captives closer together, their faces now touching.

The ball-gag was very uncomfortable, she was forced to breathe through her
mouth, and found within a  minute or so that she was beginning to drool
uncontrollably. Looking at the other girl, her face distorted by the gag, Laura
found that she was in the same predicament.

Once again they were left alone, they could nuzzle their stuffed mouths against
each other and dribble their saliva on each other's faces, but little more
......

After the second hour the slave girl was moaning continuously through the gag,
Laura realised that the other girl's confinement was becoming intolerable. Their
master returned and seeing his slave's plight, his first act was to release the
petite girl from the cage.

Laura was left still attached to the horse, it was uncomfortable but she was
glad that the other girl had been allowed to crawl from the cage and massage her
cramped limbs.

He used the slave girl's name for the first time in front of Laura, saying
"Katala, remove our guest's vibrator, I think she's had enough ...."

Katala did as she was told, easing the now wet and sticky item from Laura's
pussy.

Once again Laura enjoyed Katala's light, considerate touch, she even ran her
finger over Laura's clit when their master wasn't looking, and Laura was forced
to stifle a groan.

On her master's command, Katala licked the vibrator clean, gazing into Laura's
eyes as she did so, making it clear that she would enjoy taking the juices
direct from their source.

This action did not go unnoticed by their master, who sternly told Katala to
kneel before him.

This she did with alacrity, gazing up at her master adoringly.

Laura realised that the girl didn't appear to be held against her will.

Had she been brainwashed by him, mistreated until her mind was not her own?

Or had she entered this life of servitude of her own volition?

He casually approached Laura, still secured to the horse, and  proffered his
semi-erect penis to her mouth.

She turned her head away from it, saying, "If I'm going to suck you again, I at
least want to know your name"

She realised that she was risking further punishment, but her spirit, even
undermined by her sexual arousal, remained difficult to subdue.

"It's Dominic", he replied more amused than anything by her refusal.

"Now suck it !"

She took the purple headed organ into her mouth again, feeling it start to grow
as she ran it around her mouth and flicked her tongue over its bulbous end.

It appeared that he was only using her mouth to fully stiffen it, as within a
few minutes, he eased it from her and went to the back of the horse where her
ass and pussy were spread invitingly.

She twisted her head to see what he intended to do, but could not see directly
behind her, and it soon became apparent, when, without preliminaries, he slid it
deep into her pussy. Her moan was long and drawn out, she had not realised just
how turned on she had been from the events that had taken place in the dungeon.

Judging by the way in which he slammed his cock in and out of her, she guessed
he was obtaining considerable satisfaction from the feel of her tight cunt.

"Katala," he commanded, "come over here and help me fuck this bitch! "

"You can even kiss her, now if you want ...."

Wasting no time, the petite slave moved to the front of the horse and planted an
enormous kiss on Laura's forehead, before dropping her head lower to kiss her
open mouth.

Laura's senses reeled from the twin delights; at one end she was being fucked,
and at the other this passionate slave girl was kissing her as only a woman can.

She gasped through the kiss as Katala's hands found her breasts, dangling
tantalisingly down either side of the saddle. Her nipples were stroked and
caressed, as their tongues continued to intertwine.

Dominic wasn't content with just fucking her, his hands opened up her ass
cheeks, and he ran his fingers up and down her crack, his fingers trailing over
her bum hole.

She paused momentarily from the mutual exploration with Katala to groan,
realising that he had found a hitherto unexplored part of her.

Despite the strap that secured her waist to the horse, she managed to lift her
ass up to him.

Encouraged by her response, he eased the tip of his middle finger into her ass,
just enough to make her hips writhe, without causing discomfort to her virgin
rectum.

The two girl's kissing became frenzied, the fact that they had been denied this
pleasure initially meant that they were like two starving animals feeding on
each other.

His stroked were becoming frantic as he witnessed the passion between the two
girls, and with a drawn out cry he erupted inside her, pumping his seed deep
into her soaking wet cunt.

Immediately Katala, heard her master's cry of passion, broke free from the kiss,
and moved gracefully to kneel beside her master.

He pulled his still twitching cock from Laura, and the slave girl obediently
opened her mouth to receive it.

It didn't take long for her to clean him of the spunk and Laura's love juice,
that glistened over its surface. It appeared to be a task that she relished, as
she continued to suck and lick him long after the last traces had been consumed.

"You can lick out Laura, now". Dominic said.

"Thank you, master", she replied and went and knelt behind Laura.

Placing her cool hands between Laura's thighs, she eased open her to lick out
the nectar within.

In addition, Katala found time to flick her agile tongue over Laura's clit.

It was too much for her, she had been close to coming when her master had shot
his load, and Katala's administrations sent her completely over the top.

The slave girl's tongue continued its work even as Laura's hips jerked and
twitched. Laura crying out..."Oh God I'm coming ....what are you doing to me?"

Dominic watched with hands on hips as Laura slowly came back down to earth.

Katala rounded off her stimulation of the secured slave by returning to Laura's
mouth and once again kissing her deeply.

Laura could taste the combination of her own fluids intermingled with her
master's semen, this only served to heighten her arousal.

Dominic was thoughtful.

"Well, considering that you were, in your own words, kidnapped, you seemed to
have taken to Domination and submission like a duck to water." 



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