BEHIND CLOSED DOORS
By
Anne Gray
Chapter 4
Natasha really wished she could turn back the clock a few years and not have
been such a brat with her mother then this would never have happened.
"This" was being forced to be the third participant in an evening where Jane and
Karen were having all the fun and she was doing most of the work - with her
mouth!
Jane was dressed only in a tightly laced red rubber corset and matching high
heeled knee boots while Karen had gone to white leather for her outfit. Both of
them wore kid leather shoulder length gloves and had been letting their fingers
do the walking, it seemed to Natasha, for hours.
The ring gag wedged behind her teeth and locked in place around her leather
helmeted head was hard red rubber and could be adapted, using flanges on either
side of her mouth, to hold the double ended dildo and penis gag that would plug
her mouth and was waiting on the side table.
The fact that she was strapped and laced in so much restrictive leather didn't
help and with her doubled up legs encased in the dreaded heelless ballet boots
strapped to her thighs and then splayed wide apart, to a low swivel platform
with the wired butt plug impaling her ass, was downright uncomfortable.
In the last few weeks Jane had put her nursing skills to good use and Natasha
was now equipped with a semi permanent catheter that gave them control of her
bladder and, to enhance her usefulness in the current situation, sported a small
gold barbell stud close to the tip of her tongue and another near the middle.
To deprive the girl of any chance relief unless they allowed it, the two women
had filled her love hole with a large ribbed dildo that was strapped tightly in
place but they had also used the small gold rings installed down each side of
her cunt to pull the lips wide apart and lace them to straps on either side that
were attached to her heavily boned corset. All the girl felt was full and
frustrated as the sensitive lips were immobilized and with the position they had
her bound she could not get even the slightest movement up and down on the
intruder.
Jane obviously felt their unwilling partner was shirking and zapped her a couple
of times with the hand control. Natasha was unable to react with even a wiggle
as the butt plug awoke because they had bound her so tightly. The only way to
get relief from the pulsating tormenter in her ass was to put her tongue back to
work and, since Jane's legs were draped over her shoulders clamping her head and
face even harder into the women's crotch, she didn't have far to make it reach.
Earlier that evening Jane and Karen had finished getting Natasha suitably bound
and carried her up to the living room then they opened a chilled bottle of wine,
turned on some low music and dimmed the lights before settling themselves on the
chesterfield and pulling the unwilling girl closer. Karen flipped a coin and
lost so they positioned Natasha in front of Jane, attached straps to the sides
of the ring gag and while Jane slid slightly forwards on the seat pulling the
girls head into her crotch, Karen fed the straps through buckles on straps from
Jane's corset that framed her vagina.
Tightening the straps pulled Natasha's leather encased head firmly between
Jane's legs and held it there. She then draped her leather booted legs over the
bound girl's shoulders and commanded her to get to work.
The two lovers now cuddled and caressed, kissing deeply as they fondled each
other's breasts. Natasha's tongue had found Jane's nub and her hot breath
panting through her nostrils along with the tongue ornaments emphasized the
sensations. Gradually the dominatrix's body started to stiffen.
Her legs clamped even tighter around the leather-covered form in front of her
and sensing how close she was, Karen lowered her head to tongue her partners'
nipples as she built toward her climax.
This was the first of many for both of them and would make it a very long
evening for Natasha.
Karen sipped her wine and waited impatiently for her companion to recover with
the leather-covered head still clamped in place. Now it was her turn and she
adjusted the straps from the front of her corset so that they framed her mound
already moist just from the attention of Jane's leather covered fingers and the
anticipation of what was to come.
With a sigh and a huge smile Jane opened her eyes and reached down to release
Natasha's head then the two of them tightened all the straps holding the girl in
her bondage, re-positioned her in front of Karen and repeated the process of
bringing her tongue to its captive position within reach of the throbbing clit.
The night was young and there would be plenty of time later to adjust Natasha's
position, install the dildo gag, and continue the fun!
