The Adventures of Karen - Part 39 - Watching 2
Alix gasped at the touch, the gentle squeeze. The touch of a woman was
something that she had never really yearned for although this time it seemed
that she would have little choice, pretty much helpless with her arms
tightly cuffed behind her back.
'Please, don't, don't do that!'
'Why not? You know you like it!' Elaine muttered quietly in her ear.
'Please!' Alix almost screamed as she pleaded. She was desperately
uncomfortable with the unwanted touch of another woman. She had enjoyed, in
fact she had been exhilarated, by her session when she tormented the naked
and bound Karen with her toes, with her bare feet, but this was different.
She was not in control. She was on the receiving end and it was sensation
that she did not find at all pleasurable.
'Shut up, you silly girl! Just relax and enjoy it, now!' As she spoke
Elaine tightened her grip on the pert breast and her fingers searched for
the hard tipped nipple.
'N-nooooooooooooooo....' Alix wailed in her distress, her discomfort
becoming obvious, delightfully obvious, to the watching group.
The watching group.
As the little drama began to unfold the seated group had begun to lean
forward in their seats, their eyes glittering with suppressed lust at the
sight, and the thought, of an innocent female being abused and being
introduced to a new form of pleasure. A very special pleasure.
Breathing heavily, Agnes got up from her seat and moved carefully so that
she stood closely behind Karen. As she brought her arms forward to cup the
heavy breasts, she whispered in Karen's ear. 'Oh my dear. Do you like the
thought of that, of what is going to happen to that poor girl?'
Feeling her breasts gently caressed for a change, rather than being brutally
kneaded, Karen nodded. She dare not speak in case Agnes decided that she
had broken the silence and needed to be gagged yet again.
'You can answer me my dear, I give you permission.' Agnes smiled down at
Greta who had turned in her seat to see just what new tricks her friend was
getting up to with the helpless Karen.
'Yes Mistress Agnes, I do like that.' Karen's voice had thickened as she
continued to watch the scene unfolding before her.
'Good, let us just watch some more, I know you'll let me play with these
nice heavy tits.' Agnes hefted each full breast in turn and let her thumbs
brush lightly over each erect nipple.
In front of them Elaine was beginning to become more aggressive in her
caresses. Alix continued to wriggle and moan softly as her tender nipples
were pinched, groans that inflamed Elaine to inflict further torment.
Suddenly Elaine ceased her caresses and stood up. Looking briefly at the
sobbing Alix, she gripped her by the hair and yanked her to her feet.
'Stand up bitch, let's see what's under there.' As she spoke she snatched
the front of the thin cotton dress and tugged hard. Almost as one the
buttons popped and the dress fell open at the front, hanging by the thin
straps from Alix' shaking shoulders. 'Oh, damn..', Elaine swore as she
tugged at the straps, 'let's get you naked, now!'
Finally, with a final wrench the flimsy dress fell to the floor by Alix'
sandal clad feet, as she stood there shaking with her hands firmly held
behind her back, her small breasts and pink tipped nipples completely
exposed to the aroused Elaine.
The watching group stared intently.
'Nice, very nice....' Elaine stood back and looked at the naked body.
'Such a nice smooth little cunt. I'll bet that tastes so sweet....I'll
check that out later.'
Alix looked shocked. 'No. please, not me, please, I beg you.'
'Nonsense, you were given to me and I shall use you. My Mistress has given
me a present and I would be punished, severely punished, if I didn't
appreciate it.' Elaine spoke partly for the waiting, watching Wendy who,
she was certain, was sitting quietly in the surrounding gloom. She reached
forward and fondled both breasts before she pushed Alix back onto the bed.
'Lie there and wait while I decide what to do to you.' Elaine stood back
and almost casually began to fondle her own breasts and nipples through the
thin shift. Savoring the pleasure she let one hand slide down towards the
rapidly moistening flesh between her thighs. With a start, she stopped
herself. The temptation to play with herself, to play with her sensitive
clitoris, was almost overwhelming. It had been some time, at least a week
she thought since she had masturbated and she was in desperate need of
relief, of a mind blowing orgasm. Stopping with her fingers outstretched
midway down her rounded belly she considered another course of action. She
needed an orgasm, she was desperate for an orgasm, but, perhaps, there was a
better way. Why not use the opportunity she had presented to her here?
Moving forward she pushed Alix into the center of the bed and arranged her
so that she was lying on her back, on top of her cuffed arms. She saw Alix
wince at the uncomfortable position, aware that she would not be enjoying
this at all. Even better! The thought of a naked and helpless female at
her mercy, a naked female feeling pain, was itself an arousing and exciting
thought. Satisfied, she stepped carefully on to the bed and knelt facing
the pale faced Alix, her legs either side of the trim waist.
'What are doing? Please! Don't hurt me!' Alix began to beg.
In the darkness around the cage hands were searching for partners, searching
between open thighs, searching for warm flesh, for erect flesh, for wet
flesh.
Agnes, steadily fondling Karen's breasts was aware that her nipples had
hardened almost to bursting. Sensing her increased arousal she released her
right breast and slid her hand down to her cleft. Feeling Greta's hand
already there, feeling the wet fingers and the gently teasing motion she
gently eased her friends fingers away from Karen's slick, engorged flesh.
'If I may, my friend?' She whispered quietly so that only Greta and Karen
could hear her.
Greta slowly, reluctantly, moved her hand away from Karen's sensitive flesh.
After all, she thought, I shall be taking her into my bed later and then I
can have all that I want from her sweet firm body. 'Be my guest Agnes, use
her as your own... please'.
With the constricting hand removed Agnes positioned herself so that she
could caress between the oily lips and gently touch, gently tease, the
swollen erect bud of Karen's clitoris, protruding proudly from its hood.
As the first touch, as Agnes gently, so gently, scratched her nail across
the sensitive head, Karen gasped, and sucked her breath in sharply.
'Oh, did you speak?' Agnes murmured into Karen's ear. 'Remember not a
sound, not a sound or...'
Karen swallowed and nodded, struggling to restrain her moans as Agnes
continued to torment her most sensitive flesh.
'Just watch the show and be quiet. Just imagine you are in her place.'
Karen nodded, her pulse racing at that very thought. Agnes responded by
resuming her delicate teasing, her kneading, keeping Karen's breasts, her
nipples, her clitoris afire with desire.
In the cage Elaine wriggled herself forward sitting on the helpless Alix,
and, easing her thin dress around her waist, she slowly moved her smooth
shaven, soaking, labia towards Alix' face. Lifting herself on her thighs
she positioned herself above the pale face, the staring eyes.
'Lick it!' Elaine whispered softly, her eyes wide as she stared into Alix
frightened face. 'Lick it and make me cum!'
'No!' Alix almost shouted. 'No, I won't do it! It's.. it's not right, I'm
not like that, I won't do it!' She wriggled and tried to move her head
before Elaine leant down and held her hair tightly.
'Lick it, now!' She settled down lower and touched the wet labia to Alix'
tightly closed mouth.
'Mmmmmmmmm-nnoooooooooooooooo!' Alix kept her lips tightly closed and tried
not to breathe in the musky odors from the glistening slit pressing hard
down on her face.
'Oh yes you will!' Elaine wriggled and spread her juices liberally over
Alix' face. 'Get your tongue out and lick it now!'
As she eased up to reposition herself Alix again screamed 'No, no, no, I'm
not going to do it whatever you or Mistress says. Leave me alone!'
Sighing in frustration Elaine reluctantly eased up on to her knees, giving
Alix a chance to breathe properly again, still smelling the musky juices
smeared so liberally around her closed lips and nose. 'Thank you, thank
you!' Alix was pitifully grateful for the relief.
'Oh no, don't thank me, we haven't finished yet!' Elaine climbed off the
naked Alix and stood at the side of the bed. She listened carefully but
there was no word of caution from those watching, beyond the bars, sitting
in the gloom. Assuming that no comment was clear and sufficient permission
to continue she turned towards Alix once more.
Bending over she pushed Alix to one side, and sat on the bed beside her.
'W-what are you doing?' Alix almost sobbed with the fear of what might
happen to her.
'Wait and see!' As she spoke Elaine pulled the trembling girl over her
knees and, reaching down, roughly snatched one of the leather toe-thong
sandals from Alix' flailing, threshing feet.
Agnes, breathing more heavily, flicked Karen's swollen nipple. 'This will
be good, so watch carefully, very carefully. In silence!'
Settling herself more comfortably, Elaine held Alix over her knee with her
naked, firm ass centered in front of her. Stroking it softly, almost
caressingly, with her free hand she spoke in a low husky voice. 'My, oh my,
what a lovely soft, smooth bottom you have, such a shame to hurt it, to make
those soft white globes glow!' As she spoke she gave each rounded buttock a
firm slap with her free hand.
'Ouch, that hurt!' Alix squealed.
'Really! Then try this and see how you like it!' Elaine lifted her right
hand, and, holding the smooth flat leather sandal tightly, held it steady
and then, with a determined grunt, brought it hard down on Alix' bare ass.
'Ahhhhhhh! Noooooooooo! It hurts! Stop it please!' Alix began sobbing.
Again. Hand held high. Held steady. Thwackkkk!
'Ohmigod, no, no.' Alix screamed. 'Please stop her Mistress, please stop
her hurting me!'
Her pleas were met with silence, a silence broken only by the heavy
breathing of the watching group.
Again and again Elaine thrashed the soft inviting cheeks, turning them from
a pale white into an delicate rosy hue. After the twelfth stroke she
stopped and gently rubbed the tips of her fingers along the sobbing Alix'
back. There, there, don't cry. Don't you see, all you have to do to stop
being hurt is to give me my little pleasures.' Elaine smiled across at the
darkened room surrounding the cage, confident that she was doing what was
expected of her. 'Shall we try again?'
Alix sniffed, and between sobs, managed to speak. 'Yes, yes, I think so.'
Elaine rolled Alix off her lap and got up before she positioned Alix neatly
on the bed. Satisfied, she mounted her once more, making sure that her
dress was well up around her waist. Kneeling above the tear stained face
she asked again, 'Want to try now?'
'Y-y-yes.' Alix sounded uncertain but the thought of the thrashing she had
just received was sufficient to encourage her to at least try and serve
Elaine's wishes.
Agnes squeezed Karen's nipple as hard as she could. 'Watch carefully! She
might have learned her lesson.' Karen, on the edge of an orgasm, the
insistent probing and teasing having continued all of the while as she
watched. pulse racing, staring, at the thrashing being administered so near
to her. So near, and yet, so far away. Watching the poor Alix she was
reminded of some of her own experiences when she too had needed some gentle
'persuasion' to co-operate. Persuasion that was certainly not gentle,
persuasion that, at the time she did not want to repeat.
Elaine lowered her even wetter, even more engorged, labia towards Alix'
fearful face. 'Lick!'
Tentatively, cautiously, Alix pushed her pink tongue outwards, between her
barely parted lips.
Elaine eased herself lower and felt the first soft glorious touch of a warm
tongue on her labia. So near the sensitive bud, so near, so very near!
Alix made one or two soft, delicate strokes, and shuddered as she felt the
sweet musky juices on her tongue. She pulled away and looked imploringly at
Elaine. 'Please, please, I just can't do it. I'm so sorry, but I can't,
really!'
'Oh yes, well, you know what'll happen now!' Elaine angrily climbed off a
fearful Alix and once more pulled her on to her lap, over her knees. 'This
time I'll keep hitting those lovely round cheeks until they turn red, not
just a tasty pink. If you beg nicely I might, I just might, stop and let
you do your job, but, little lady, never fear, lick me you will, and you
will do it, never fear.' She smiled, her lips compressed in a thin grin, as
she got a firm grip on the leather sandal.
'Please, don't, I'll do it, honestly I will!' Alix pleaded to avoid the
further pain.
'Oh, I'll still hit you, I like it and, you know, ' Elaine paused and
pushed her free hand between Alix tightly clenched thighs, 'I do believe you
do too!' She pulled her hand out and held it up. Everyone in the room
could see it, shining with wetness, wetness that could only have come from
between Alix' legs, from her soft labia.
This time Agnes pushed her fingers deep inside Karen, almost floating in the
warm fluids that were oozing between the engorged labia. 'You little slut,
you really do like seeing it don't you?'
Karen nodded her head.
'Hmmmm, perhaps you'll get a chance to enjoy it too, you never know how your
Mistress will feel.' As she spoke she paused in her nipple tweaking and
grabbed Karen's other breast around the base in a vice-like grip, squeezing
as hard as she could. Karen screwed her face in pain but bravely controlled
her urge to cry out. 'Bitch! Still staying silent are you? Never fear,
you'll fail sooner or later and then I'll give you my little treat!'
In the cell, Elaine resumed her beating, alternating each stoke across each
rosy, each reddening, cheek. After four strokes on each side she paused,
and, speaking quietly she questioned Alix. 'Now, my dear little friend,
stop that silly crying, you know you like it. I'm going to give you half a
dozen more, and then I'll see how nicely you beg me, see how nicely you beg
to be allowed to lick me.'
Alix struggled between her sobs to speak. 'Please, you needn't hit me any
more, I'll do it, I really will. I want to do it, honestly. Please!'
Elaine shrugged her shoulders. 'I sure you do, but how do I know you're not
just saying that to avoid the thrashing. We'll see how you feel after a few
more strokes, let's say ten on each side, not an easy half dozen. After
all,' she paused and slipped her free hand once more between the clenched
thighs, and felt the wetness, the warmth, 'you like it don't you?'
'No, no I don't, I can't stand it, you're hurting me so much!' Alix
struggled to stop her sobbing.
'Nonsense, you might not like it but there is no doubt that your cunt, your
nice wet cunt, does like it, see!' As she spoke Elaine rubbed her hand,
wet, almost dripping, with the juices she had wiped from between Alix' legs,
across the tear stained face. 'Taste yourself, like I know you do when
you're on your own, just like we all do you know! Now,' Elaine settled
down, 'get ready for some more excitement.'
She raised her arm. Paused. Brought it down. Hard.
'Ahhhhhhhhhhh!' Alix screamed out.
'Go on I like that in a girl, just keep on screaming and I might never
stop!' Elaine continued her strokes.
Raised her arm. Paused. Brought it down. Hard.
Raised her arm. Paused. Brought it down. Hard.
Raised her arm. Paused. Brought it down. Hard.
Again and again until she had administered her intended total.
By this time Alix was hoarse with her screaming and helpless with her
sobbing.
'Now, my dear, are you willing to serve me now?'
'Y-yes, yes!' Alix tied desperately to stifle her sobs. 'Please, please let
me lick you, let me lick your... your c... your cunt.' She was desperate to
escape the beating and this time she was determined that she would lick and
probe as long and as deep as she could until her tormentor was satisfied.
Satisfied in the best possibly way. Satisfied by cumming. By cumming over
her face and tongue. 'Please let me lick and suck your cunt, please!'
Agnes smiled broadly in the dark as she continued to knead and torment
Karen's breast. During the whole time that Alix received her second
thrashing she had continually kneaded and squeezed Karen's breast until it
felt on fire, as if it would burst. Pausing in her efforts, she pinched the
hardened clitoris, hard. 'You see, she is just like me, I love to hear a
girl scream! What a pity I can't make you do it too!' As she spoke she
gave the extended sensitive bud a pinch using her glossy red nails to
inflict greater pain on the hyper-sensitive flesh.
'Aaaarggh!' Despite her efforts, Karen could contain herself no longer, the
pain was excruciating, even though, the moment the nails released her
sensitive flesh, she experienced a surge of orgasmic pleasure.
Greta looked up at the sweating Karen, observing the tightly held breast and
the hand still tormenting her erect and now very sore clitoris. 'Oh dear,
slave Karen! You have failed badly now. I did warn you what would happen,
didn't I?'
Karen nodded miserably.
'Oh you can speak now, you can make as much noise as you like!' As Greta
spoke Agnes grinned broadly at the rest of the guests. Guests, who,
suddenly, were distracted from the scene unfolding in the cage. 'Now Agnes,
my friend, would you like to do the honors or should I?'
'Oh, you I think, my hands are rather full, and after all she is your
slave!' Agnes was generous, her mood elated because she had won a small but
important victory. 'Just let her know how wide it can go!'
Greta nodded, and reaching for the metal device by her side stood up. 'Open
wide my dear, open wide. As they say, it won't hurt a bit!' She laughed as
she inserted the narrow metal jaws into Karen's open mouth, making sure that
each half was properly seated behind her upper and lower teeth.
Karen tried to cough.
'No my dear, it's not done yet!' Greta slowly adjusted the handle, noting
each click of the ratchet, as slowly, inexorably, Karen's jaws were steadily
opened wider and wider. Karen was quietly mewling, her words indistinct.
Agnes looked at the progress and nodded. 'That'll do my friend, that's wide
enough I think. Now her pretty face is so nicely distorted, and her mouth,
well, her mouth, so nice and wide, and so available.' She paused and
addressed Karen. 'Now my dear, you can make as much noise as you like, we
all love to hear a slave in anguish, so exciting for us to hear you know.'
As she finished speaking she withdrew her hand from Karen's drenched labia
and swiftly thrust three wet fingers into the gaping mouth.
'Ugggggghhhhhhh!' Karen gasped at the sudden intrusion and then, realising
her opportunity, began lapping enthusiastically at the taste of her own
juices on Agnes' finely manicured fingers.
Elaine was satisfied with Alix' pleading and quickly rolled her back on to
the bed and positioned her ready to mount. This time Alix was more
co-operative and almost managed to smile at Elaine as she made herself
comfortable sitting astride the sweating and heaving chest.
'Now, you know what to do?'
'Yes!' Alix was grateful for the chance to be free of the stinging pain on
her nether cheeks, a stinging pain that was, even as she lay here, turning
into a more warming glow, a more satisfying glow. A pleasurable feeling was
spreading across her loins as she looked upwards at the shaven cunt being
exposed above her as Elaine lifted her dress yet again and tied it around
her waist.
Looking down at the calmer features, tears now dried, Elaine smiled softly
and moved her hands down to the smooth flesh between her thighs. 'Now, just
look at me first and then you can begin your homage. You will like it, you
know, and I will enjoy the feel of your soft tongue!' As she spoke her
fingers slowly, carefully, tormentingly, teased her puffy labia apart
revealing the wet pink flesh between them, the small hardening clitoris, the
pink bud shyly appearing from its hood. 'You like?'
Alix looked uncertainly at the smooth, soft, wet flesh, smelling the sweet
musky aroma, seeing the swelling clitoris. ''Y-yes, please let me lick
you.' She wanted to get over the initial reaction, to force herself to
tongue, to lick, to lap the slick flesh.
'Soon, soon, just look and admire it first. You know how much you want to
see it properly!' Elaine deliberately extended her torment. Her fingers
held the fleshy lips apart and began to stroke the sensitive inner flesh, to
probe into the softly inviting cunt.
'Please!' Alix was, despite her earlier misgivings, becoming aroused at the
sight, the smell, of the warm intimate flesh. 'Let me lick you, please.
Please!'
Elaine made no attempt to move, continuing to caress her sensitive opening,
her fingertips grazing the wet sensitive flesh.
'Please!' Alix was becoming more aroused. The warm glow from her ass had
begun to work its magic, and she could feel her own juices flowing liberally
between her legs. Legs that, almost unconsciously, she parted, opened,
presenting shaven labia to the view of the watchers outside the cage.
'Please let me lick you. Must... must I beg for you now?'
'Yes!' Elaine was secretly pleased as Alix uttered those words. Surely
this was her ultimate dream come true. 'Yes, beg for me!'
'Please, let me lick you, suck you, taste you.' Alix began to hump her hips
gently, feeling the cool air across her wet lips, feeling the urge for
pleasure build up in her clitoral nerves. 'Please, I beg you, I really do
beg you, allow me to please you, now!'
Elaine smiled, as, across the darkened room, she heard a soft gurgling. She
was unaware that Agnes was working her special skills; unaware that Karen
was, yet again, almost on the point of orgasm.
End of Part 39
(c) 2002 Cathy P
If you enjoyed this story then feel free to make, and keep, a copy. If you
didn't enjoy it I'd love to know why, and how I could improve it. If you
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Any suggestions for future stories involving Karen would be welcomed.
