Summer Vacation

by Zeferage 

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       PART I

       Kim stood up, drenched with sweat, stretching her tired and aching muscles as she looked around her garden. Weeds had been springing up like crazy over the past couple of weeks, thanks to all the rain. Up until now there had been little that could be done, Kim had been working overtime so she could have the next couple of weeks off, worry free, with her husband.

       John, her husband, was supposed to have time off as well. No sooner did he get back from his last 'short' journey, than his company called him right back for some type of emergency, and now he's off again for at least two weeks. Today would have been the first nice sunny day the two of them could have been together in months.

       'Yes, the first sunny day,' thought Kim. 'A nice day, a day without rain, a warm day, actually a hot day, actually a hot, humid, sticky, bug filled god awful day to be here...aaaaarrrr' she groaned through clenched teeth. 'No John, no sex, no bondage..' this time letting out a loud, angry groan that carried both into her loins and up to the house where her step-daughter and friend were relaxing by the pool.

       "Are you OK, Kim?" Lisa called, leaning over the deck railing.

       "I'm fine sweetie," Kim called to her step-daughter, as she shuddered from the sudden rush of excitement. "The garden's just very aggravating at the moment, that's all."

      " Mrs. H. why don't you come up and relax for the evening, its almost dinner time," Wanda called.

      "Yeah Kim, you've been working in the garden most the day. You need to relax a little."

      'You know Kim, you need to relax a bit, this is why you are on vacation, and you know what they say about all work and no play. Besides, Lisa is back from college for summer vacation, this might be some good bonding time.' Kim smiled at her little joke, she loved bondage, "Alright, I'll be there in a few minutes. I just need to change first." A tingling sensation had started earlier today in her groin area, just after lunch, which had made working much more pleasurable. Every now and then, Kim would reach between her legs to try to take the edge off, but this only made it worse. Now, while walking to the house, the sensation changed to a powerful, lustful feeling which pulsated outwards from her loins, making the walk challenging. With every step, the need to give herself an orgasm increased, the perspiration now forming on her body was due not from the heat but by the sexual energy now building within her. By shear determination did Kim manage not to throw herself to the ground but kept walking

       Kim walked up to her bedroom to change into her bathing suit. Trying to put aside her lustful feelings, she thought of the past several years, with John divorcing his first wife, in a very bitter and nasty divorce. Lisa took the divorce hard, as most kids do, but tended to side with her father over most matters. When Kim and John married last year, Lisa was thrilled for her father and not only showed no animosity toward Kim, but befriended Kim in a gracious, loving manner, much to Kim's relieve.

       While stripping her clothes, Kim decided on a conservative one-piece bathing suit, not that her body did any injustice to a bikini. Quit the contrary, for being 34 she had a great physical appearance, standing at five foot five, and a lean 125 pounds, with her breasts at a nice perky C size. Just that with Wanda being here, Lisa's best friend, Kim did not wish to seem like she was flaunting her already excited body. Especially since lunch, just thinking about sex and bondage started making her horny, and seeing Wanda with her skimpy bikini on, Lisa too for that matter, brought on sexual feelings she had not felt in many years. She was not surprised, as she slipped off her bra, to find her nipples rock solid, but was surprised about how sensitive they were as she touched them, bringing a new rush of excitement and a soft moan. Trying not to think about it, she slid her panties off, noticing how damp they where, and the sweet aroma which now filled the room made her a tad lightheaded. 

       'What has come over you, Kim? Any little movement or thought about sex is making you very horny,' Kim thought to herself. But instead of answering, she stared at herself in a full length mirror, watching her breasts move up and down with her respirations as if under some hypnotically enhanced spell. Her hands came up from her sides, encircling her breasts and lightly pinched her nipples, sending shivers of excitement through her body! A noise outside briefly interrupted her thoughts. Shaking her head, Kim reached for her swim suit, but it slipped out of her fingers and fell to the floor besides her gym bag.

       This particular bag did not contain her gym gear, but much of their bondage gear. Instead of the swimsuit, her hand, as if it had a mind of its own, grabbed the gym bag and dumped the contents onto her bed. Looking down upon the assortment of ropes, handcuffs, gags, blindfolds, and other items, a feeling of erotic bliss swept over her. Kim loved bondage, so did her husband and they played every time they where together. But the demands placed on her and her husband by their jobs over the last several months caused a serious lack of good quality play time, and now lust, which she had denied herself, began to consume her.

       Kim's no stranger to self-bondage, she loved that helpless feeling. Thinking back to a time before meeting John, Kim would tie herself many different ways and in many different situations, trying to reach new levels of a sensual high. Incorporating a risk of discovery was one such way which Kim produced thrilling self bondage adventures. At first this was accomplished just by walking or standing in front of an open window, though the lights where off so the possibility of someone seeing her was quite low. Over time the risks partaken grew in both audacity and complexity, she knew she was good at it, but as with anything, once overconfidence sets in, mistakes will happen. One such mistake, or her unconscious mind wanting to, led her to being discovered by John, who at the time was just a great next door neighbor, and good looking!

       John, though not well experienced, loved bondage as well and caught on very quickly, and very well, to being a dominant lover. His ability to bring her to new levels of previously unachievable highs were unbelievable and the fulfillment she felt afterwards was by far superior to anything she could of done to herself. Kim's and John's favorite was when John brought her to the brink of an orgasm and held her there as she squirmed from within the confines of her captivity, pleading with her innocent, but wanting, puppy dog eyes overtop of her gag to him . . were truly the most amazing, blissful moments of her life. 

          But now, after months of sexual deprivation, and a day of hard work, Kim felt her old desire of self bondage coming back rather forcefully. With her hand unconsciously playing between her legs, the other pinching her one nipple, 'Why not?' Kim thought to herself, 'I deserve a few minutes of satisfaction!' She was able to hear the girls talking on the patio, so she knew where they were. 

       Knowing this could not be long and must be kept simple, she picked up a large foam type ball gag and inserted the ball deep into the confines of her mouth and buckled the strap behind her head. Glancing at a full length mirror and seeing her nude, tanned, gagged, sweat-glistened body starring back, her swelling passionate desire started consuming her. With hormones raging, Kim quickly reached for a set of ankle cuffs, with a 12 inch connecting chain, and locked them into place. Next came some rope, encircling her chest just below her breasts and tying the ends between her breasts, which left about three feet of rope at each end. Taking one end and wrapping the rope around her right breast at its base, then the other end to her left breast, tightening just a bit to give a squeezing sensation, then tied the ends in the middle again. Finally, placing and locking a belt around her waist, one with a D-ring in the back and a set of handcuffs padlocked to it. Without waiting a single second she reached behind her, placed her wrists into the handcuffs and locked them into place. 

       Now bound hand and foot, by her own hand, she began to test the limits of her immobility. Shifting her arms right then left, up and down, knowing she was trapped, sent her sexual urge into overdrive. The gag, preventing her from anything but incoherent sounds, coupled with the light pressure upon her breasts intensified the feeling of helplessness and desire. Her feet achieving the small shuffling steps allowed by the chain gave her that small amount of rubbing between her legs which fuelled her fire but could not take her over the top. With the handcuffs locked to the D-ring, she could not reach her aching pussy to relieve herself of that burning desire. Kim was in bondage heaven.

       A heaven that by now was so hormonally filled nothing short of an earthquake could break through. The pent-up frustrations of the past months completely forgotten. The void being filled by the rapidly approaching, but not yet achievable, orgasm. But the real dilemma was how long could she keep herself like this before one of the kids came to look for her, brought her to the edge of the abyss

        Slowly circling her room in a fog of sexual arousal, time seemed to slow down. Feeling the foam ball as it filled the crevices of her mouth, with her breathable air rushing through her flaring nostrils, every breath she took reverberated through her chest and stomach into her loins. The feeling upon her chest as it rose, tightening her breast bondage, her nipples rigid, throbbing from want of attention. Kim felt and heard every link in the handcuff's chain as it moved when she shifted her arms, every step producing its own distinctive joys. The combined sensations were music to her ears.  Kim could no longer fight, she needed to surrender to her desires.

       Fighting through tears of frustration and joy, Kim shuffled her way to the bed. Bending at the knees, she reached for a 8 inch dildo shaped vibrator. Carefully lifting the vibrator with her fingers until she could grasp the handle and turned it on high. Throwing herself onto the bed, landing on her stomach, parted her knees as wide as possible, started massaging her clitoris. With her hands cuffed and attached to the belt, Kim could only apply the tip of the vibrator and could not supply the force she wanted but this only heightened and prolonged the inevitable.  

       No longer able to control herself, Kim began her dance of sexual ecstasy, reaching the limit of her bonds she rubbed the vibrator as hard and as fast as possible over her drenched pussy, rolling from side to side, flexing then straightening her knees, trying to rub her loins into the bed. The struggling was reaching its zenith as stars and flashes of light appeared from behind her closed eyelids. The gag held back much of the noise, but the moaning and grunting were still very audible throughout the room, which Kim heard but could care less about, her only thought was on her approaching orgasm. 

Part II

        (starts with a little history from the night before and earlier today))

     After last night Lisa feared that her relationship with Wanda would be discovered by Kim. Either the sounds she produced last night would bring Kim to investigate, or the hazy emotional state her hormones left her in for want of an orgasm this morning. (Wanda had tied Lisa spread-eagled to their bed, after Kim went to bed last night, and played with her body for many hours, but refused to let Lisa have an orgasm, even after Wanda had her third. To make sure Lisa did not give herself an orgasm, Wanda left her tied all night. In fact, Wanda left her tied until shortly before coming up for breakfast. Just in time for a quick, cold shower.)

      Either way, Lisa was in a near panic all morning, that by lunch time caused her to be tense and irritable. After lunch, Lisa and Wanda ventured onto the patio for some tanning and relaxation. Wanda, showing her dominant side for the moment, insistent on applying suntan lotion to Lisa's body. From back to front, head to toe, Wanda's fingers worked their magic over Lisa's body. The tension melted away as Lisa became greatly relaxed, and coupled with the harmonic music playing on the radio, let out a soft moan, as her arousal ascended again. Suddenly Wanda stopped, stood up and walked to her lounge chair, to bask in the sunlight as Lisa silently stirred in her sexually deprived state. 

    After a short time had past, an angry moan arose from the garden. After a few moments of filtering through Lisa's occupied mind, she realized something might be wrong. Quickly standing, and holding onto the rail of the patio as a rush of dizziness swept over her, Lisa called "Are you OK, Kim!" now leaning over the deck railing as the dizziness subsided.

       "I'm fine sweetie," Kim called to her step-daughter, "The garden's just very aggravating at the moment. That's all."

       " Mrs. H. why don't you come up and relax for the evening, its almost dinner time," Wanda called, as she joined Kim at the railing.

       "Yeah Kim, you've been working in the garden most the day. You need to relax a little."

       After a minute or so, Kim called up, "Alright, I'll be there in a few minutes. I just need to change first." 

       Lisa and Wanda watched Kim stagger up to the house. Lisa looked on with a worrisome expression, but Wanda showed a slight evil smile, if you looked closely.

       "I'm a bit worried about Kim. Maybe its the long hours worked or maybe this heat, but there is something not quite right," Lisa said, watching Kim enter the house. "Maybe I should go up and see if every thing is alright."

       Wanda, who had been gently rubbing Lisa's back, knew with a little luck and skill, the three of them would be having an interesting, no, fantastic two weeks together. With opportunity knocking she knew she had to act quickly. As Kim entered the house, Wanda reached around and started to lightly pinch Lisa's nipples through her bikini top, "NO," she said with a little too much enthusiasm. Then adding in a much softer tone, "I believe she'll be alright, just give her some time. Though I think we need a few minutes together," as she kissed the back of Lisa's neck.

         With Kim, for the moment, out of sight and Wanda playing with her body, Lisa felt her already stimulated body cave in. Reaching behind and encircling her arms around Wanda's body, to bring their bodies closer. Feeling the warmth radiated from Wanda as they pressed together, stimulated Lisa even further.

         With her body pressed against Lisa's, Wanda moved her slow, passionate kissing along Lisa's neck towards the front. Wanda's right hand made its way down Lisa's stomach, her fingers slipping under the bikini bottom, to play with Lisa's already excited loins. 

       Moving her head back to rest on Wanda's shoulder, Lisa let another soft moan escape her lips. She tried to spread her legs so Wanda could play with her better, but was forced to take a step forward when Wanda gave a slight nudge, then another step. "Wanda, what are you doing?" Lisa asked in a breathless, erotic tone.

       "Like I said, we need a few minutes to ourselves," Wanda seductively said, while guiding Lisa to the porch door. "Besides, Kim won't be down right away, she's going to need some time to herself." Without given Lisa a second to think about it, Wanda pushed Lisa through the open screen door. Before entering herself, Wanda quickly reached down and flipped the radio switch to tape deck and pressed play.

       Lisa did not give a moment's thought to what Wanda said. All she heard was "time alone," coupled with Wanda playing with her, and all her thoughts turned to her being dominated by her skillful and lovely partner. Proceeding quickly and quietly, with Wanda's hand still rubbing Lisa's sex drive, they proceeded towards the basement where they where staying.

      As the stairs loomed ahead, Wanda bit one of the strings of Lisa's bikini top. At the same time her hand had taken hold on one of the strings of the lower knot, pulled back, releasing Lisa's large breasts from their tight confinement. As Lisa's top dropped to the floor, Wanda's hands immediately wrapped themselves around Lisa's breasts, squeezing and pinching her nipples, as they progressed down stairs.

       Wanda knew that time was against her and her goal was not a sure thing, but she planned for today's events as best she could. At the bottom of the stairs, she picked up a blindfold and quickly slid it over Lisa's eyes. Knowing time would be problematic, she had placed multiple items in their line of travel, the blindfold was first, one with an elastic band so no tying/locking would be necessary, so by the time they took a couple of steps the blindfold would be in place, and she would be able to pick up the next item, a lockable wrist cuff which she quickly located and locked onto Lisa's left wrist. Again, within several steps the item was in place, and Wanda picked up and placed another lockable wrist cuff around Lisa's right wrist. All the while Wanda's body pushed Lisa towards their destination. 

       While Lisa's body was gradually being placed into bondage, her mind, temporarily free from Wanda's probing fingers, started thinking about what's happening. Here I am, all but naked, incredibly horny, being placed into bondage by my best friend and lover, while my mother is upstairs changing, expecting to meet us by the pool. "Wanda, I do not think we have time for...mmmmph." 

       The next item had come, a medium sized blue ball gag, which contrasted with Lisa's ruby lips beautifully. It slid perfectly into place in Lisa's willing mouth. Wanda quickly buckled the gag in place and with one final step, they reached their destination, the middle of the basement. 

       The basement was fully finished, with a soft wall to wall carpet rug, a couple of chairs, a pool table, a couch with contained a queen size bed, which the girls slept on, and other odds and ends. Kim and John spent many hours playing all types of bondage games here, and if you looked around carefully, you might notice that not everything was perfect. The windows had thick curtains so no one could see through, one of the chairs contained scratch marks on the bare wood, around the arms and legs, as well as the legs of the pool table. There where other oddities throughout the room, some of which Wanda discovered since their arrival, to which one was about to be put to use.   

       Lisa brought her hands up to touch and hold Wanda, but Wanda already with rope in her hand, picked up from the floor, captured and brought Lisa's hands together in front. Previously doubling over the rope, Wanda threaded the double-ended end of the rope through the d-rings, quickly brining the ends of the rope through the doubled over end, simple but effective, binding Lisa's wrists together. Standing on her toes, Wanda reached up and passed the ends of rope through a hook, partially concealed, in the ceiling, pulled down which in turn hoisted Lisa's hands upwards. 

        Wanda returned to kissing Lisa's sensitive neck, the hand holding the rope played with Lisa's nipples, as Wanda's free hand slowly made its way down Lisa's stomach towards her very excited mound to continue its pleasurable teasing. Now helplessly bound Lisa's arousal shot past the point were she was before, whimpering through her gag in wanting lust. Wanda stopped rubbing Lisa's mound, brought her hand to the top of the bikini bottom, and started pushing down, much too slowly for Lisa's now aching desire.

        As soon as the bottom was near Lisa's knees, she brought her one leg up, managing to pass her knee through the leg opening of the bikini. As soon as her lower part of her knee was past the opening, she straightened her leg, which slid the bikini bottom down her legs, and as it bunched around her ankles, she proceeded to kicked it off. Now naked and very horny, Lisa tried the best she could to snuggle against Wanda. But Wanda moved onward with her plan. 

       Instead of tying the rope off, Wanda brought the rope down Lisa's back, through her butt cheeks, up through the folds of her pussy, to her stomach. With one hand holding the rope just below the belly button, Wanda encircled Lisa's waist with the remaining rope, tying it off in front. Now every time Lisa pulled her hands down would, in turn, tighten the rope through her crotch, creating minimal friction. Friction Lisa most desperately desired.

        Quickly grabbing an adjustable spreader bar, with attached cuffs at each end, from a nearby closet that she found the night before, Wanda went to work securing Lisa's legs. Applying one cuff around Lisa's right ankle, Wanda spread Lisa's ankles apart and applied the second cuff to her left ankle, forcing Lisa's ankles to remain 3 feet apart. Thus, slightly reducing Lisa's height, thereby reducing the slack in the rope running through her crotch to naught.    

       For her final, devious, torture device, Wanda picked up a vibrator, one with a cylinder handle and a 2 inch thick by 3 inch wide vibrating head, which was slightly curved, along with some rope and an extension cord. Encircling the base of the vibrator's head with rope, the remaining rope around Lisa's waist, and tying the rope off, meant that the vibrator would be held hostage within a fraction of a inch from Lisa's nether region! Quickly plugging the vibrator in, Wanda leaned close to Lisa's ear, running her tongue around the outside, while one hand played with her nipples, seductively whispered, "I love you," as her other hand switched the vibrator on, then adding, "I'll be right back!" With this, Wanda turned and quickly bounded up the stairs.

       Moans of erotic passion spilled from Lisa's gagged mouth. Struggling within the confines of her bondage, perspiration quickly glistening her nude body, as her gyrating hips fruitlessly tried to bring her pussy and vibrator together.

END PART II

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Part III

       A prisoner not only to her self applied bondage but the cravings for her denied orgasm, Kim struggled in earnest. Not for escape, but for that undeniable, dreamlike feeling of utopia. Her unbroken thoughts and active imagination brought her across many highways of fantasy, from being a bound captive to her stepdaughter's desires to being an abducted princess. No longer conscious of her surroundings, all her thoughts, desires and energy were directed towards her one goal.

      A goal that seemed to have finally arrived, as the first waves of her orgasmic bliss swept through her body. Suddenly, the unthinkable happened. Kim's excited fingers lost their delicate grip and her vibrator slipped from her grasp onto the bed. 'Not now, not now,' Kim thought, as she continued to gyrate her hips into the soft covers of her bed.

      But the stimulation caused by the soft covers was not enough to carry her down that blissful mountain. Her mini-orgasm was not even remotely close to what her body craved and needed. With her concentration broken, moans of frustration escaped from her gagged mouth, as her withering body made its desperate attempt to locate the missing vibrator.

       Her search seemed to be in vain, with her body rolling left, then right in its failed search for the missing object of her desire, her feelings of frustration intensified. Frustration quickly led to despair as her blissfulness began to subside. Her continued attempts at finding the vibrator failed...  That's when two events brought Kim back to reality.

       The first was a lack of sound from her vibrator. 'Why can't I hear it?' thought Kim, as she lay upon her bed, trying to compose her thoughts. Her heart pounding at a mile a minute, coupled to her lack of oxygen slowly forced her struggling to ease and finally cease. 

     With her thoughts and spirit slowly returning to normal, the second event once more intruded. Another flash of light penetrated her closed eyelids, only this time a very low-pitched whiney noise accompanied the light. Earlier, she had dismissed the light as part of her exhilarating high. With her senses no longer distracted, she felt that something was not quite right. Upon hearing the sound again, curiosity finally overcoming her orgasmic passion, she opened her eyes.

       Her eyes needed a few seconds to adjust themselves to the lighted environment, but as her vision came into focus the image that greeted them shocked her like a bolt of lightning. Wanda, Lisa's best friend and almost a second daughter to Kim, stood but a few feet away, with a camera in her hands!!! Her eyes lit up as if caught in the headlights of an oncoming car as the light, again, flashed from the camera catching Kim in her moment of truth and panic.

       Panic now set-in to Kim's now fragile emotional state. Struggling to be free of her bonds reached new levels of desperation. Fear of being found not just by anyone but by a person she loved as a daughter, who would probably mistake her craving of bondage for the antics of some lunatic type madwoman, was paramount to the ideas flooding through her mind. 

       After several moments of distressed twisting, tugging and turning in her endeavor to be free, realization that escape would be impossible without the keys to the handcuffs slowly crept to the forefront of Kim's thoughts. Her hopeless struggling diminished as she glanced, wide eyed, at Wanda, noticing that in addition to the camera, Wanda held the missing vibrator and her keys! 

       Panic slowly turned to intrigue as Kim watched Wanda. Deep down the truth of the situation came forth. The same fear which led to Kim's frantic struggles, had been and still was the basis for many of her deepest fantasies and true feelings. But what where Wanda's true feelings?  Laying on her bed, Kim continued to stare at Wanda, who stared back with what appeared to be a loving passion in her eyes, and not the anger and outrage Kim half-expected and feared. 

       Wanda stood several feet away watching Kim struggle and coming to terms with her situation. Inwardly, she smiled to herself. Her planning and patience seem to have paid off. Now it was time to find out what Kim's true feelings are. If what Lisa had told told her is true, then she was about to have two slaves.

      Stepping over and placing the vibrator, keys and camera on the nightstand, Wanda sat beside Kim on the bed. Reaching out with one hand, she started lightly caressing Kim's cheek she said, "After watching you for the past 4 or 5 minutes, yes I was there that long, I really believe you enjoy being tied up. I just want you to know that I do not find what you did to yourself appalling, especially if you enjoy it. You know, I enjoy bondage bondage just as much. As I stood there watching you, I realized just what was missing." Wanda's other hand began to lightly caress Kim's stomach. 

       Kim lay on her bed listening to the comforting words Wanda softly spoke, helping to calm her fragile emotions. Kim closed her eyes, savoring the feeling of Wanda's soft, caressing hands, soothing Kim's panicky state, reheating her simmering loins. Soft moans of passion reverberated through Kim's gag, her denied orgasm screamed for release.

     As much as her body wanted this to continue, her fear of the unknown was still there, and thoughts from it soon followed. 'What if Lisa walked in on us,' Kim thought. 'Here I am, tied up naked on my bed with Wanda sitting next to me, playing my body with those wonderful fingers! Seducing me!' Suddenly the thought of Lisa and what she would think gave a quick rise to Kim's anxiety, but Wanda's magical fingers caressing her body swelled her feelings of lustful desire.

       As the two separate emotions of fear and excitement struck home, Kim's body did not know how to respond. Her eyes opened wide out of fear but the moaning coming from her gagged mouth sounded more like a plea for more!

       Wanda seem to understand what was wrong. "Don't worry," she seductively whispered, "Miss. Tillman from down the street called and needed help with something. So Lisa went over to help, she'll be gone probably for an hour or so." Wanda turned her head and body so she could reach for the discarded vibrator, turning just in time to hide her devilish smile which she was unable to suppress. Taking a moment to regain her composure, Wanda turned back towards Kim. She laid the vibrator, turned on low, on the bed between Kim's legs but not touching her sensitive zone. Her fingers continued their playful but gentile teasing of Kim's body, moving slowly and lightly up and down Kim's neck, chest, sides, hips and legs. Laying on her left side next to Kim, Wanda placed her right leg over Kim's right leg to prevent Kim from closing her legs around the vibrator, providing extra comfort and emotional support.

       Kim's fear and nervousness quickly melted away under the relentless assault of Wanda's fingers. Wanda's words and the vibrations coming from the vibrator, felt through the bed and air, caused her blissful state to return with full force. The feel of Wanda's bare leg draped across her own provided a stimulating, warming touch that she had seriously lacked before. Whimpering through her gag, Kim strained against her bonds, attempting to move closer to her captor.

       Wanda continued to soothe Kim's emotions and arouse her obviously excited body with soft caresses and softly spoken words. "You are one of the most beautiful and intellectual women I have ever known. Ever since I first met you, my thoughts never strayed far from thinking about you. You know I would never do anything to you that you don't want but I truly believe you love being controlled," as a moaning Kim nodded in agreement. "I love the way your body trembles as I touch your skin. Your nipples are so appetizing," with this, Wanda leaned over to run the tip of her tongue over Kim's right nipple. Kim squealed in delight from this unexpected pleasure.

       Continuing her attempts to conquer Kim's mind and body proved fruitful as Kim's gagged mouth produced a continuous stream of desperate moans and delightful whimpering. Wanda did nothing else for a time except to torment Kim's body with her hands, occasionally with her tongue, and kept Kim's thoughts in place by whispering soothing words into her ears. With her teasing reaching its crescendo, Wanda felt the time was ripe for her conquest. "Kim, I want you to be my slave," stated Wanda not as a question but as a demand!

       Kim laid on her bed starring wide eyed at Wanda. Numbness settled across her body as Wanda's words sunk in. 'Slave,' that's what Wanda said, 'Slave!' 'No, this isn't right. She means too much to me and Lisa for this to happen. I can't! NO!' thought Kim. But the caressing felt so gooood! 'No, I must not think of myself! Lisa would not understand, she is Lisa's best friend!' But her hands! 'No! Lisa! John!' thought Kim, and with what seemed like the last of her will power shook her head no.

       Wanda laid next to Kim as her fingers continued their wandering. She watched Kim's face as it seemed to mirror the internal struggles going through Kim's mind. Wanda knew the devotion Kim both showed and felt towards Lisa and John. So when Kim finally shook her head no, Wanda wasn't at all surprised. 

       In a kind and loving tone Wanda said, "You cannot fool me, I know more about you than you realize. I know you secretly love being teased by someone unexpectedly. Your love for John and Lisa is unparalleled, but I have known them far longer then you have and I deeply care for them as well. Please trust me on this."  

       Kim could only plead with her innocent looking eyes, while withering under the endless onslaught of Wanda's hands, as they continued their ever-so-soft roaming across Kim's shuddering body. Again, Wanda's hands approached Kim's mons, and again Kim's hips thrusted towards them desperately straining for release, and again Wanda's fingers lightly brushed against Kim's very neatly trimmed hairs to continue their journey. Whimpers of frustration erupted once again, the one place Kim desperately wanted attention was bypassed.

        "You can not fool me," said Wanda. "I know you love what I am doing, its in your eyes and shows in your body. If you agree to be my slave, I promise, you will not be disappointed and best of all no one will be hurt, not Lisa, not John. If you're a good slave, you may be pleasantly surprised by some things." This time there was no answer from Kim as she lay there. "I am going to undo the gag, if you promise to be good," said Wanda as she reached behind Kim's nodding head to unbuckle the gag.

        Kim liked the foam gag for the simple fact that the foam would fill her mouth making speech almost impossible without over stretching her jaw. Wetting her dried lips, she still felt grateful for the gag's removal. "Wanda, I just.."

       "Shhhhhh," whispered Wanda, as she removed her leg from it's resting place on Kim's thigh and helped Kim to roll onto her side so the two beautiful women could face each other. Wanda slid her left arm under Kim's head so it would rest on her forearm, placing her left hand on Kim's back for further support. Wanda's right hand continued its teasing of Kim's body by lightly pinching her nipples. "Slaves do not talk unless spoken to."

         "But Wanda I, " Kim started to say, but the sound of a firm smack followed by a startled "ooouch!" ended the sentence. Wanda had smacked Kim on her butt, hard enough to sting, but not to hard.

       "I told you, slaves do not talk! Am I going to have to gag you again?" said Wanda.

       "Wanda, I, OOOuch!!" This time the smack was harder.

       "I do not wish to hurt you, but.." Wanda let this hang in the air for a few minutes. The room became quiet enough to hear a pin drop as the two stared at each other with bewitching lust. Wanda gently rolled Kim onto her back, sliding herself over until her body pressed tightly against Kim's. Her left arm slid a little further under Kim's head until she was able to bend her elbow and reach Kim's left nipple. At once, both left and right hands started pinching Kim's nipples, at the same time Wanda leaned over and kissed Kim on the lips. 

         A long, passionate kiss lasting an eternity as far as Kim knew, but she did not care as she hungrily kissed back. Her nipples being pinched and played with sent her into a quivering frenzy. No longer caring or thinking, her one thought and desire turned back to her denied orgasm. Straining with all her might against her bonds, Kim leaned towards Wanda for far more attention. Managing to roll onto her left side and looping her ankle chain around Wanda's foot, Kim wrapped her legs around Wanda's right leg, rubbing her aching mound into Wanda's leg. 

       Wand broke their kiss and smiled. "I think my pretty needs something more?" While running her right hand through Kim's hair.

       Kim could only muster a breathless "Yesss!" As she attempted to continue their kissing.

       "Will you be MINE?"

       "Yessss!"

       Wanda broke their embrace, reaching for and inserted a yellow ball gag into Kim's not so willing mouth. Kim wanted to scream no, she needed more than the one kiss, but all that came out was "mmmmph, mmph, mmmph!", as Wanda buckled the gag in place.

      Wanda laid beside Kim, placing one hand under and slightly lifting Kim's head, as her other hand snaked in between Kim's legs and applied pressure in small circles to Kim's erogenous zone! "Kim, will you be my slave?!"

       Tears of joy and aspiration rolled down her cheek, as a wave of sexual ecstasy swept through her body. All Kim could do was nod her head yes!

 Summer Vacation         

by Zeferage

(Comments, Suggestions and other email is welcomed. Attachments will not be opened.)

Part IV

      Time seemed to have come to a standstill for Lisa. Blindfolded, she could not tell how long she'd been tied for. Minutes? Hours?? All she knew was she needed an orgasm... BADLY!   Normally, prolonged vibrator play would cause her to go numb. But with the vibrator tied so she could not make contact with it, feeling only the vibrations radiating through the air, caused an agony beyond understanding. Her nipples remained fully erect, aching to be touched, intensifying her desire. Within her bound predicament, she could find no fulfillment for her lust. 

       After what seemed like an eternity, her struggles for an orgasmic bliss where fading. The desperation and desire for her orgasm were as strong as ever but her muscles did not have the strength to carry on, as the vibrator happily hummed onward unaware of its effects, less than an inch away from her desire.    

        From head to toe, her body glistened as if emerging from a pool. Her long damp, black hair clung to her head, neck and shoulders. Left in her strenuous situation, an inverted Y for who knows how long, causing the muscles in her legs to quiver, lowering her deeper on the crotch rope, further stretching her arms overhead 

       Lisa's flaring nostrils labored to rejuvenate her oxygen deprived body. With her bound arms pulled upwards, her chest muscles were strained and prevented her lungs from fully expanding, forcing her to take shorter breaths. Aware of the danger of hyperventilation, Lisa concentrated her thoughts on her breathing. Slow breathing, as deep as possible.

       In a further effort to control her breathing and emotions, Lisa tried to think of something other than her situation: school; home; friends; Christmas! Anything would do, but the tormenting vibrator continuously interrupted her thoughts. In fact, the more she tried to divert her thoughts away from her sexual anguish the more aroused she became, if that was possible.

        'Where is Wanda?' Lisa thought, whimpering into her gag trying to draw attention to herself. 'I'll bet she's sitting in a chair watching my torment, as she uses a vibrator on herself.' Thoughts of her lover sitting and watching her bound struggling form sent more sexual hormones coursing through her body. With a rejuvenated spirit, more struggles erupted from her tired body.  

  

       Meanwhile...

       Kim moaned with pleasure as another wave of sexual pleasure swept through her. Cresting this tidal wave of pleasure with short gasping breaths and hips bucking to meet those wonderful prodding fingers, nothing else mattered. So lost to the consuming orgasm, the past few months of long hours at work with little pleasure at home, even the events of the past few minutes, where completely forgotten. Slowly inhaling one final deep gasp, Kim's bucking body became rigid as this wave of pleasure swept her onto cloud nine. Ever so slowly, her muscles loosened, letting her relax onto the comforter.  

       Wanda watched every second of the transpiring event with wide eyed fascination. A bit of envy as well, but she knew her own pleasure would come. Wanda's skillful knowledge of the female body was being put to full use. After carefully manipulating Kim's orgasm, Wanda shifted tactics slightly, as Kim sank into the bed covers. Wanda's fingers and lips continued their playful manipulation of Kim's body using different nerves and different sensations. Slowly but steadily, Wanda rebuilt Kim's sexual arousal to the fever pitch just witnessed.    

       As the blissfulness of the moment begun to subside, a second more powerful wave began to gain momentum. Like a surfer, Kim let the wave carry her forward, up the steep bank of water, carrying her to the very brink of abyssal pleasure, where time seemed to come to a standstill.

        Starring across and into the chasm, time actually stopped! Well, at least her pleasuring did. Frantically whining and bucking her hips to carry herself forward that extra step or two were for naught. Kim opened her desperate, pleading eyes, begging Wanda for one more touch. 

       But Wanda just laid there, cradling Kim in her arms and smiling back. "I let you have more than enough fun for now," Wanda slowly said. "Just because you agreed to be my slave doesn't mean you get a free ride. From now on you'll have to earn your pleasures," as a devilish smile crept upon Wanda's face.

       Kim did not care what Wanda said. She both wanted and needed that bit of pleasuring, NOW! Since pleading didn't have its desired effects, she would take matters into her own hands. Or Wanda's leg, which had been placed in-between Kim's. Closing her own thighs around Wanda's, she lifted her groin and attempted to rub her pussy along and into Wanda's leg.  

       Wanda, in turn, easily lifted her leg up from in-between Kim's legs, whose skin had by now turned into a sheet of water. "For that," Wanda said with a stern, but smiling, look on her face, "You'll have to be punished." 

       Wanda easily rolled the bound and naked Kim onto her stomach, "Stay," is all Wanda said. She scooted herself across the king size bed towards the pile of bondage equipment dumped on the other side of the bed and retrieved a small leather paddle. Sliding back to Kim, Wanda straddled Kim's calves while sitting on her own knees. Wanda leaned slightly forward and lightly spanked Kim's behind, first one cheek, then the other, then back again. Each stroke of the paddle producing its own distinctive feeling, though not painful, leaving a strong stinging sensation in its wake. The warmth generated by the spanking gradually expanded into her groin area, producing its own sexual urge. 

       This was not the first time Kim had ever been spanked like this. Many times John would tie her in some outlandish but available way and played with her body until the urge for an orgasm was very strong, then would alternately spank her cheeks until it drove her crazy with lust. What Kim realized was that this was exactly what was happening now. Wanda continued to spank Kim until her butt turned to a nice shade of red, with a radiating warmth which moved into her groin area, keeping her at the edge of the abyss, as Wanda refused to let her go any further. 

       Kim briefly wondered how Wanda knew exactly the right buttons to push, but the thought quickly evaporated from her mind as the spanking continued. Knowing that any more resistance would not bring on another orgasm but just more teasing, Kim laid still enjoying the sexual punishment.

       Quickly realizing that Kim's resistance had collapsed, Wanda stopped her spanking and moved her body off of Kim's. Wanda slid off the bed and knelt in front of her. Placing her hand under Kim's chin and gently lifting slightly until their eyes made contact Wanda ask, "Will you give me any more trouble?"

       Kim closed her eyes and shook her head.

       "Good. Now, the way I see it, you have had one orgasm and I have had none, this will need to be rectified. But for right now we have things to do and I do not have the time continue your spanking." Standing up, Wanda walked to the other side of the bed, reaching into the pile of bondage gear, retrieved a one inch wide leather collar and a leash. 

       Walking back and carefully moved Kim's long blond hair to the side, Wanda slid the collar around Kim's neck and buckled it in place. "Come on, be a good girl, let's sit up," Wanda said, as she helped Kim, who while on her stomach still had her hands cuffed behind her and her feet shackled, carefully come to a sitting position on the edge of the bed.

        Kim had no desire to sit on her rear end; her butt was still smarting from the spanking she just received. But she did agree to become Wanda's slave, even if it was under duress. Coming to a sitting position on her aching rear end sent new, electrifying throbs coursing through her butt. Twitching from side to side did little to alleviate her misery.

       Standing beside Kim, Wanda watched Kim's new found torment for a few moments, thinking to herself of how beautiful the older woman looked. Kim's toned muscles, the result of regularly working out, gave Wanda's new slave a sexual physique well worth admiring. Deep within her thoughts, she continued to watch her wiggle from side to side, staring at Kim's glistening breasts as they swayed back and forth caused her own hormones to stir. Soon thoughts, not of torment nor the immediate future, but of a sexual nature invaded her thinking. Bending over, Wanda cradled Kim's face in her hands, holding still Kim's bobbing head.

       Kim, wondering what was going on, diverted her eyes from looking down towards her rear end, to looking up towards her captor's bewitching bright blue eyes. For a moment the two did nothing but stare at each other's mesmerizing eyes. Wanda, forgetting Kim's woeful behavior, let her left hand lightly caress Kim's right cheek and neck. Kim, her painful but momentarily forgotten, let out a soft, involuntary moan.

        Reaching behind Kim's head to unbuckle and remove the gag, Wanda knelt down kissing Kim on the lips. Kim kissed back. A long, passionate kiss borne of desired pleasure and love, as each woman closed their eyes, savoring the moment. 

       Wanda briefly doubted her usual self assuredness. For months now, ever since learning of Kim's dark fantasies from Lisa, all her thoughts had concentrated on subduing and dominating Kim. But the transpiring events of the past two days, as the three of them seemed to form a closer bond than ever before, especially the past few minutes, gave pause to Wanda. Did she really wish to risk not only the friendship they shared but John and Kim's marriage?

       As quickly as her distracting thoughts formed, she dispelled them from her mind. Wanda was not lying when she told Kim that she knew more about her than Kim realized. Lisa told Wanda everything, from Kim's self bondage adventures to being discovered by John and everything in between. More important than her actions, Wanda learned Kim's thoughts, ideas and fantasies. Wanda knew Kim loved not being in control, but being bound, teased and otherwise dominated, especially by people she knew and trusted, was what Kim desired. 

      Loosing herself to her own wants, Wanda's own hand hand slid across her chest, pushing the left side of her bikini top to the side, as moans of pleasure came from both women. Wanda's left hand began to pinch her one nipple as her right hand snaked around Kim's waist drawing the two of them closer. So close together that Wanda's hand could pinch her own nipple as well as Kim's right nipple at the same time further increasing their sexual appetite. Very close, Wanda was to given into her own desired orgasm, when a bell sounded inside her head, warning her that this was not the time.

       Wanda broke their kiss. Encircling Kim with both her arms, Wanda stayed kneeling in front of Kim given her a long hug, as a small tear of frustration ran down Wanda's own cheek. Collecting her thought for a minute, Wanda stood up and attached the leash to Kim's collar. "Slave, do you trust me?"

       "Yes. But Wanda what about..."

       Wanda pressed her fingers on Kim's lips, "SHHHh, You are now my slave, when we are alone like this you will address me in the proper manner."

       Kim knew what she meant, "Sorry mistress."

       "That is better. Now, what were you going to say?"

       "Mistress, what about Lisa?" Kim asked in a worried tone. "I do not think she would accept or even understand what has..."

       "Shhhh, do not worry yourself with such details," Wanda stated in a soothing voice. "When we are around other people, we will act 'normal.' Wanda said with a bit of sarcasm. Then adding, "Lisa does not need to know anything at this time. The only thing I need to know is that you will trust me, whatever should happen?"

       "Yes mistress, I do and will trust you."

       "Good girl," Wanda said as she patted Kim on the head like a puppy. Picking up the foam ball gag, earlier discarded off to the side, Wanda said, "Open wide." Kim opened her mouth wide to allow Wanda to reinsert and buckle the gag in place. Picking up the handcuff keys, Wanda bent down to unlock and discard the ankle cuffs. Standing up, Wanda placed the key into the gym bag along with some other bondage equipment. "Now, as long as there are no more interruptions, we have a previous engagement." 

       Kim looked up at Wanda with a puzzled expression, Wanda ignored the look. Instead, she placed her right arm under Kim's left arm and said, "Stand up," helping Kim to her feet.

       Kim at first was a bit unsteady on her feet. The time spent on her bed tired her some, not to mention her still highly charged state. Stretching her legs some, Kim looked up at Wanda and nodded her head.

       Smiling at Kim, Wanda turned and walked away still holding onto the leash. For a second, Kim did not know what do, until the leash became snug and Wanda gave a small tug. Kim got the hint and followed behind Wanda. 

       As they passed the open bedroom window, Kim heard the sound of voices coming from from the patio deck below, and stopped. Not just any voices, but the voices of Lisa and Wanda, which knocked Kim for a whirlwind. 

       Wanda was caught by surprise at Kim's sudden stop. Looking back, she realized what happened. "I must have forgotten to shut off the tape player." Wanda said with a cat-got-a-bird grin. "This is one way to help us study. Now come slave." With this, Wanda continued their walk.

       Kim vaguely registered what Wanda said as she lead her from the bedroom.

Summer Vacation

by Zeferage

(Comments are Welcomed. Attachments will not be opened.)

Part V

Naked, gagged, collared, wrists handcuffed behind her back and locked to a D-ring attached her belt, Kim was lead from her bedroom. A willing slave to Wanda, her new found mistress, who pulled on the leash attached to Kim's collar and like an obedient puppy she followed.

However bizarre the scene may seem to an unknowing person, Kim felt like a giddy teenager again. Being bound and naked while walking through the house always thrilled Kim. Now, being at the mercy of someone new with no idea of what the future had in store for her, sent shivers of excitement down her spine. Her groin ached for the slightest of touches. She could not deny the feelings coursing through her aroused body. Truth be told, she loved being dominated by another loving person. Everything that had happen over the past, what, maybe 30 minutes or so peaked at Kim's curiosity and excited her sexuality.

Wanda, though frustrated at her own lack of an orgasm, felt fantastic at having achieved her goal of seducing and acquiring Kim. For months now, Wanda would stay up late into the night dreaming of such possibilities, while watching Lisa squirm within her bounds. From what Lisa had told her, to her own reading of Kim's utmost private thoughts, Wanda knew Kim had an irresistible urge for bondage and she used this knowledge to ensnare her.

Out of the bedroom, down the hall and stairs, through the living room, kitchen, dinning room and back to the living room, Wanda led Kim on a self guided tour of the house. Like a triumphant conqueror marching her subdued foe through the streets of her city, Wanda could subconsciously hear the cheering crowds roaring with approval. However mighty and proud she felt, pangs of guilt did gnaw at the edge of her thoughts for the lies and half truths told, however minor they may be. She privately consoled herself that the truth will soon be revealed to all.

Tingling sensations continued to pulsate throughout her body, as Kim was forced to follow Wanda through the house. Knowing the house like the back of her hand, Kim paid scant attention to the passing furnishings. Instead Kim hypnotically stared at the perfect features of Wanda's behind as it swayed back and fourth, the tight fitting bikini bottom shapely defining the curves of Wanda's behind, keeping her mind in an erotic fog. Thoughts of those lean, tanned legs wrapped around her own bound body kept Kim in a very horny state.

So caught up in her erotic day dreaming that Kim failed to notice that Wanda had stopped. She walked right into Wanda, with a groan of surprise and embarrassment. Taking a step backwards, Kim glanced downward and grunted a, " I'm sorry ."

With a critical eye, Wanda glared at Kim. "This is no way for a slave to act. Now turn around," Wanda said not as a request but a demand.

Kim did what she was told and felt Wanda's hand deliver two painful smacks to each of her already sore butt cheeks. Kim let loose with a muffled yelp with each smack.

"Turn around and face me," Wanda said with her sweetly demanding voice.

Kim turned around to face Wanda, fearing not Wanda's wrath but her own emotional turmoil. 'Why did I let this younger woman take control of me? Why do I enjoy this so much?' Her questions continued to boil to the forefront of her mind in an almost relentless avalanche. Staring into Wanda's bright blue eyes as she turned around, it was like someone threw a switch, her mind became blank as all her thoughts were lost.

Those eyes emitted a wave of dominant sexual energy that melted away any of Kim's doubts and concerns. She knew what she wanted and loved, and this was it! Why no longer mattered, if it ever did?

Wanda, again, cradled Kim's head with her hands and stared deeply into Kim's eyes. Speaking very softly, "Kim, I have not been totally truthful with everything I've said. But you do know my true feelings about you and Lisa. All I really need to know at this moment is that whatever may happen over the next few minutes, however you may initially feel, is that you trust me with all of your heart and that you will do as I say regardless of your feelings?"

Kim continued to stare deep into Wanda's eyes, intently listening to every word being said. Kim thought, 'What exactly was she getting at? Why are we standing here talking about trust? Didn't what just happened count? Is she planning on taking me outside?' The thought of going outside made her shudder a bit out of both fear and excitement. 'God, I haven't felt like this since college!'

Patiently waiting while Kim thought about this, Wanda thought about her own problems. 'What if Kim and Lisa are not ready for this? What if Kim or Lisa refuses to cooperate? What if I cannot pull this off? What if John comes home?' The 'what ifs' kept coming, like anyone else right before a big exam, but deep down Wanda already knew the answers.

Both Wanda and Kim continued to stare at each other but not really looking at each other. Each lost to their own personal thoughts. So when the grandfather clock struck on the hour, the 'dong', though not loud, resonated through the room startling both women.

Kim glanced towards her grandfather clock and was shocked to see the time said 6:00, in the evening. She had been in bondage for nearly two hours! Glancing back at Wanda, Kim attempted to say, "I think its time to stop," but all that was heard were a few indecipherable moans.

Wanda repeated her question, "Will you trust me with whatever happens?"

Kim starred at Wanda. ' Was she meaning to keep me like this until Lisa comes home? Or does she have something else in mind?' With so much going through her mind and not truly understanding what was going on, Kim lethargically nodded yes.

Wanda gave Kim a warm, friendly smile. "You will not regret anything," Wanda said as she turned around and led Kim downstairs.

Kim, who had not realize they were standing in front of the stairs leading down to the basement, willingly followed with innocent curiosity. But the sight which greeted her at the bottom of the stairs was anything but innocent. Standing in front of her wide, shocked eyes stood a bound and naked Lisa!

So surprising was the sight before Kim, of seeing Lisa, that her mind emptied of almost all her previous misconceptions. She was expecting almost anything, but not in a million years would she have ever guessed this. Kim just stood there stunned, trying to fathom the highly arousing sight that stood before her.

The way the rope wrapped and cinched around Lisa's wrists seem neat and expertly done. The rope pulled her arms upwards, through a hook in the ceiling and came back down behind her, to be seen again as a tight crotch rope. A vibrator was tied to but not touching her most sensitive area, which was very neatly trimmed to the point of being almost bald. Her shapely legs spread further apart the closer you came to her ankles, which were bound three feet apart by a spreader bar.

Slowly, Kim's mind began to register the thoughts collecting in her mind. Her first thoughts were not about such things as this is wrong or I must stop this. No, her first thoughts about this awe inspiring sight before her consisted of how beautiful and content Lisa looked. The long sensual moans Lisa made, along with the slight twists her body made to connect with its devil, took this erotic scene to a place Kim had not felt in quite some time. The sexual highs of a few minutes ago paled in comparison to this forgotten feeling

Not an orgasmic feeling but a much finer feeling. A feeling not easily defined because such an assortment of emotions were involved; a mixture of erotic love, beauty, bondage, naughtiness, and of watching the desperation in Lisa's body for her want of an orgasm. A definition best described as: when you see and feel it, you just know.

Kim stood there, near the base of the stairs, stirring in her own juices, absorbing the sight before her. Her own need for an orgasm began quickly to gain momentum. Kim briefly thought of her college days when she and her close friends shared their passion for bondage and adventurous fun together. Unconsciously, her legs started to rub together, her hands just managing to reach her upper butt cheeks and squeezed, producing her own lustful moan.

Wanda had been standing to the side not wanting to interfere with Kim's emotions and thoughts. Watching and waiting for the right moment to further seduce Kim and complete their triangle of submission. Wanda not only wanted Kim and Lisa as her slaves, not the thoughtless, mindless, obedient slaves one may think off when the word slave is heard but rather fun-loving, thoughtful, submissiveness slaves who want to enjoy a good time, but she also wanted her own bit of torturous satisfaction as well. Unknown to Kim, Wanda, who loved being dominate, also harbored a submissive side as well.

Wanda heard a soft moan come from Kim and smiled to herself, she knew her time was now. Stepping over to stand beside Kim, so their bodies rubbed together, Wanda gently caressed Kim's cheek and spoke softly into her ear. "I told you, you would not be disappointed. I know of your lust for watching erotically bound women, withering within their captivity and I dare say that Lisa clearly fits the bill. I know of your lust for being bound and dominated, how else could I have so easily seduced you?"

Kim stared at Wanda, her mistress, with a new sense of wonder. 'But how does she now about me and my passion? Obviously, she's not telling me everything. There must be more!' Kim wanted to ask Wanda just how and what she knew, but being gagged proved to be a big problem as her words were mumbled. As the frustration mounted, both of her lack of communication and her need to know, a realization struck home like a thunder bolt of lightening, that this whole sequence of events had to be planned!

So obvious was this realization that Kim stood there totally stunned. For several very long seconds she tried to collect her thoughts as this earth shattering fact rumbled through her brain. How oblivious had she been to all the tiny clues laid before her over the past two days? All the little hints of bondage or mistress or spanking that Kim, who had liked to think of it as real, treated it as a game between them. But the facts were unmistakable now, from their previous talks to the girl's use of the ceiling hook to using Kim's own spreader bar, and as the truth dawned upon her, her need for some explanations elicited a steady string of unintelligible grunts, grumbles and whines from Kim.

Watching Kim, Wanda lifted an eyebrow, smiled and placed her hand over Kim's mouth. "Shhhhh. You know I can't understand what you're saying, but you sound so cute," giggling out loud as she pinched Kim on the cheek. Continuing in a soft whisper, "Now quiet down, you will understand everything in due time. I asked you to trust me, so please do so."

Kim nodded her head in agreement, she needed to know everything. Besides, being bound and gagged she could do little else.

Wanda whispered, "Good." Setting the gym bag, full of bondage toys, down she retrieved the keys to the handcuffs. Standing up, she looked Kim into her eyes and said, "I am going to untie you. Do not un-gag yourself and do what I say, agree?"

Again, Kim nodded her head in agreement.

Wanda stepped behind Kim and unlocked the handcuffs. Reaching around Kim's waist Wanda undid the Kim's belt, gently placing the belt and handcuffs down so not to make much noise as Kim stretched her arms and shoulders. Wanda rechecked Kim's breast bondage, whose breasts bulged slightly due to the squeezing ropes wrapped around her chest, making sure the ropes were not too tight.

Satisfied, she bent down to retrieve a length of rope, about 8 feet in length. Doubling it over she wrapped the rope around Kim's waist. She pulled the rope ends through the doubled over end and tightened, adjusting the knot so it would be in the middle of Kim's lower back. Next, she pulled the rope tightly down through Kim's butt cheeks, but instead of completing a traditional crotch tie, she separated the two rope ends and brought them up on either side of Kim's crotch, squeezing the sensitive nerve endings of her labia together. Bringing the rope up, looping it over the waist rope and tying a knot, Wanda brought the remaining rope back down to just above Kim's crotch and threaded the ropes around the crotch rope and pulled, tightening the crotch tie even more, to were only the tip of Kim's clitoris poked through. Knotting the rope, Wanda neatly tucked the loose ropes ends away.

Kim watched Wanda's handiwork with a bit of intrigue. At first wondering what Wanda was up to, then wondering just what it meant. Kim moved a little after Wanda was done and found that the slight pressure exerted inward did not press directly on her sexuality, but pressed the folds of her skin down upon her erogenous zone. With her moist skin rubbing against itself, Kim found this very pleasurable and moaned with delight.

Wanda smiled, picked up an assortment of ropes of different lengths and with a sideward turn of her head she whispered "Come," and led Kim to an average-looking chair.

The chair had four legs with wheels so it could easily be moved, five dowels supporting a low back, an arm rest for each arm, but what made the chair so special was the middle of the seat could be removed to give full access to a person's genitals. Kim felt a shudder course through her body as she briefly thought back to the number of times John had tied her to this very same chair. Leaving her to squirm and moan in sexual frustration as he ignored her and practiced his pool playing abilities. Kim briefly wondered if Wanda discovered this secret?

Pointing, she had Kim sit on the chair. Spreading Kim's legs wide, Wanda placed each leg over an arm rest of the chair and tied Kim's knees in place. Wanda took two more strands of rope and tied each ankle to the corresponding front chair leg. Next, Wanda brought Kim's left arm and shoulder over top of the low back and down the side of the chair towards its rear leg. Picking up another length of rope, she secured Kim's left wrist to the left rear chair leg by snugly wrapping the rope around Kim's wrist and chair leg five times then cinching it.

As her body was slowly being bound to the chair, Kim's eyes never left Lisa's withering body. The sexual sight of a naked Lisa, tied up and highly aroused, in front of her while her own body was being placed into tight, inescapable bondage was highly stimulating. But what excited Kim most about the sight were the continuous ever-so small movements by Lisa in her attempts to reach her own zenith, causing her own lustful pendulum to swing back towards the long overdue orgasm Kim was denied before.

Picking up another length of rope, Wanda doubled this over and tied the first portion of this rope around Kim's wrist. In small, tight circles starting just above Kim's wrist, Wanda took the remaining rope and encircled Kim's arm, up her forearm to just above Kim's elbow, fully securing Kim's arm to the chair. Picking up two more lengths of rope, Wanda repeated the process to Kim's right arm. Finally, Wanda added more rope around Kim's chest, waist and thighs so Kim would be unable to lift herself off the chair.

Satisfied Kim was firmly bound to the chair, Wanda stood up, leaned over and tenderly kissed Kim along the soft skin of her neck. Wanda's arms encircled Kim's chest and toyed with Kim's breasts. Wanda's hands gently roamed over Kim's luscious breasts as her fingers lightly pinched and pulled Kim's sensitive nipples.

Already highly aroused from staring at Lisa's sexual torture, Wanda's electrifying touch adding that bit more stimulus, plus the added bonus of herself being bound and gagged, sent Kim's own sexual appetite surging. Within seconds Kim's nipples were rock solid as soft moans emanated from within. Kim tilted her head, giving Wanda unrestricted access to her sensitive neck.

Inwardly, Wanda smiled at Kim's uncontrollable urge for satisfaction. Her manipulation of Kim's body was masterful and she knew it. Wanda let her right hand snake down Kim's stomach towards her crotch, were her hand found the tip of Kim's clitoris and very softly rubbed the tips of her fingers over and around it.

Closing her eyes, Kim slowly inhaled deeply as the variety of sensations marched her towards her much needed and anticipated climax. Slowly exhaling, a different, new, sensation poked its way into her thoughts. The ropes around her pussy were acting as a type of clamp allowing the heat and moisture to slowly build up within her without release. She could feel the ropes press inwards but not against the area she most desired for. Her hips tried to move but the ropes held, but instead of this being unfulfilling, the combined sensations drove her crazy with lust.

But when the soft touch of Wanda's finger applied itself to the tip of Kim's over reactive clitoris, Kim's excitability shot through the roof! Her desperate need for that denied orgasm consumed her, irrelevant were all other needs and concerns. No longer able to control herself, an inelegant but strong grunt resounded from deep within as Kim attempted to impale herself onto Wanda's finger, her hips thrusting upwards as her legs closed around Wanda's arm.

At least this is what Kim wanted to do, but her bindings had a different agenda. Bucking and squirming for all she's worth, Kim tried to break the ropes confining her to the chair and impale herself on that finger but the ropes held fast against her ravenous appetite for an orgasm. All Kim succeeded in doing was to allow the chair to make its own groaning noise against her relentless assault.

Just as quickly as Wanda's fingers and lips assailed Kim's body, they were gone. Kim attempted to scream, "NOOOOO!" but all that came out was a very muffled, "mmmmph."

Wanda's smile was as large as the Grand Canyon. A part of her felt sorry for Kim but she knew Kim was having the time of her life. Standing up, Wanda, extremely thankful for the wheels being quiet, pushed the chair until they were about five feet in front of Lisa.

Close-up, Kim could easily tell how excited Lisa was; her unsteady breathing, the way her skin glistened against the low light, continuous low moans and the tell tale smell of an aroused woman were all very evident. Kim did not know who she felt more sorry for, for lack of an orgasm, herself or Lisa.

Wanda bent down and kissed Kim on her check while lightly pinching her nipples, Whispering into Kim's ear "Listen up and many of your questions will be answered," Wanda stood up.

Extremely frustrated, Kim watched helplessly as a smiling Wanda walked behind Lisa.

SUMMER VACATION

by Zeferage

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Part VI

Pulling on the rope encircling and lifting her wrists overhead for the umpteenth time, Lisa knew she was to thoroughly tied to escape, even if she wanted to. For almost two full years now, her and Wanda had been practicing bondage games and during those two years they had both become very proficient at their bondage. Each greatly enjoying the pleasures of both dominant and submissive roles, though Wanda had a much better flair at being dominant.

So naked and helplessly bound, Lisa could only stand there, sexually simmering under the relentless teasing vibrator. Pressure from the crotch rope buried deep within her only fuelled her flames of desire. Her feeble attempts at creating any friction from the crotch rope or coming into contact with the vibrator where utterly useless. The more Lisa struggled, the greater her feelings of vulnerability which in turn increased her sexual tension causing her to struggle more to bring relieve, and in an seemingly endless circle, the cycle continued.

The undeniable consequence of Wanda's actions, the bondage and teasing, and her own struggling kept her teetering at the edge of fulfillment. To Lisa, her love of this teetering was almost an addiction in itself. A quick fulfillment to her lust would, at times, seem like a huge disappointment to her innermost desire. It was this very denial for a quick orgasm that gave her some of the best earth shattering moments of her young life.

In fact the longer she stayed hot and helpless, the greater her gratification would be at the end. Sometimes her need would be so great that she would need a long row of heart stopping orgasms to cure her animalistic hunger. To date, the longest stretch of heart stopping orgasms she had ever needed topped out at eleven, followed by a good night's rest.

Her perception of all the different elements directing her down that lustful road became paramount in her thinking. Lisa could feel each strand of rope as it wrapped around her wrists and waist. Her nipples throbbed, agonizingly at full attention, aching to be touched. Inhaling as deeply as her predicament allowed and thrusting her chest forward simply intensified her aching need. She felt her saliva dripping, from around her gag, onto her chest. Only her toes, besides her fingers, could she really move and as she curled them this reminded her of her trapped ankles, keeping her sex wide open and available, further intensifying her growing craving. Blindfolded, she could not see her moist body glistening to the ambient light as it struck her body, but she has seen pictures of herself from previous bondage games to prove how seductive and enchanting she looked.

Slowly but steadily, as time marched on, frustration mounted from her lack of progress towards an orgasm. Her animalistic hunger for a desperately needed orgasm, which could not be quenched in her current predicament without help, grew in leaps and bounds. Regardless of her resolve to prolong their game, she knew that soon she would be begging Wanda for an orgasm! Promising to do anything Wanda wanted, for her own little piece of total bliss, and this is where the fun really begins!

Lisa could feel her body begging for an end to its torture. Fatigue was a problem, she knew she had been tied for some time but not exactly how long. Not to mention that Wanda had kept her up most of the night before, continually teasing her sex starved body to the brink of an orgasm then abruptly stopping. But regardless of the time or fatigue, her lustful hunger would not subside but slowly increased the longer she remained captive.

Unconsciously her hips gyrated to their own beat as soft moans of pleasure continued to emanate from within. Lisa knew her time for self control had come and gone. Her pleading whimpers went unheeded from her lover, No soft touches, No licks of a tongue, not even a pinch of her nipple or a slap on her butt, Nothing. Nothing! Where was Wanda? Lisa felt herself slipping down that wanton slope, fast. With no bottom in sight, how far would she go?

She did not know nor cared at this point. The only fact the concerned her was that Wanda was not by her side. ' I'll bet she's sitting in a chair watching my torment, as she uses a vibrator on herself,' Lisa thought. The thought of Wanda sitting and doing nothing but using a vibrator on herself, lent fresh energy to her frantic struggles.

As much as her sexual feelings were towards bondage and struggling, a more basic biological fact became evident. With her mouth filled with a large gag, her nose could only supply a limited amount of oxygen to her lungs and her body. Slowly, her frantic struggles began to ebb as her oxygen depleted muscles could no longer carry on.

As her uncontrollable struggles slowed, Lisa's sexual thoughts turned away from her helplessly lustful dilemma and onto the only path her tired body could allow. In her hypoxic state, her imagination blended her thoughts of fantasy and reality until they became one.

Lisa could vividly remember all those adventures she shared with Wanda, where either one or both of them ending up helplessly tied and sexually tortured. Several of those escapades were more daring and dramatic than the others and these came as powerful bursts of spiritual energy to her tired body and mind. But one of the most provocative and latest adventures they shared occurred near the end of this past spring semester.

It had started one evening with Lisa and Wanda going to a local bar for a party but soon became bored and left to go home. Upon arriving back at their dorm room, Wanda challenged Lisa to play a game of bondage poker with the loser agreeing to do whatever the winner said the next day.

(For those dear readers not familiar with this game, it is quite simple; its played like strip poker but when one loses their clothing, articles of bondage are then applied. First person, or people depending on how you are playing, to be tied, gagged and blindfolded loses. The blindfold is applied last.)

Kim thought she was doing pretty well. In fact, she was so sure of victory she started taunting Wanda as to what would happen the next day. Kim had good reason to feel this way, she had Wanda naked with her ankles cuffed together by a large pair of handcuffs and gagged, when bad luck struck. Kim lost the next five hands, forcing her to strip completely, followed by applying cuffs her ankles, then gagging herself with a small ball gag, and lastly handcuffing her wrists together, in front.

Kim couldn't believe this turn of events. One more hand and she would lose! Wanda sat in the chair across from her, giggling through her gag. Fortunately for Lisa, Wanda lost the next hand forcing her to handcuff herself. This forced the final do-or-die hand.

Both women had tried to concentrate their minds on the card game. But the small amount of alcohol consumed earlier had gone straight to their loins resulting in the fact that neither girl could stop staring at the other with lustful desires. Now, each girl's nakedness and helplessness only served to stir their infatuation towards each other.

Playing cards with cuffed hands is not easy but Kim managed to deal the next, and last, round without much of a problem. A couple of the cards were accidentally turned over, but this game was not about money but sexual gratification, so neither one cared. Each girl stared over top their cards at each other, thinking the same thought, win or lose I win.

After discarding their unwanted cards and re-dealing, Kim smiled as much as her gag would allow. She laid her cards down, face up, which showed three aces. Kim reached for the one blindfold on the table and stood up to place the blindfold on her prize only to notice Wanda sitting there with a smile of her own showing around her gag. Wanda revealed her cards to show a full house. Slumping her head, Kim thought, ' No freaking way,' as Wanda tried to pump her arm up and down in a victory celebration.

Standing up, Wanda made her way, slowly and carefully, around the table to Lisa. Lifting her cuffed arms over and around Lisa, Wanda gave her a loving hug. Lisa attempted to place her arms around Wanda but being cuffed as well, she could only bring her right arm so far back has her left arm was forced to follow. The two nude friends stayed in the comforts of each other's arms for many minutes.

Breaking their embrace, Wanda lifted her arms from around Lisa, brought her fingers under Lisa's chin and lifted slightly until their eyes met. They had used small ball gags so their lips went almost completely around their gags. Wanda leaned forwards until their lips and gags met in an cumbersome but passionate kiss. Straightening her back, Wanda took the blindfold from Lisa's fingers and applied it over Lisa's eyes.

Wanda then led Lisa to Lisa's bed, picking up the handcuff key as they past the desk where it was placed. Unlocking her own cuffs, Wanda picked up some rope, laid Lisa, face up, on the bed and tied her ankle and wrist cuffs to their respective ends of the bed. For many hours into the night, Wanda played with Lisa's body, from tickling her to teasing her with a vibrator. Wanda enjoyed several good orgasms while giving a near hysterical Lisa a small orgasm at the end, for being a good sporting slave, before drifting off to sleep.

The next morning, Wanda finally untied Lisa so they could wash up and get ready for the coming day. For Wanda today was perfect. She had one lecture this morning to attend and since Lisa did not have any classes, she would accompany Wanda to class. Actually, ever since Wanda started attending this lecture, particularly the classroom, she had planned and waited for the perfect opportunity for Lisa to come with her. Thoughts of Lisa becoming the star attraction were too tantalizing to ignore. Wanda always had a devious mind and was constantly thinking about new ideas of pushing their excitement for lustful helplessness to new levels.

Wanda had Kim dress in some very provocative lingerie: an half-inch width black leather collar, Kim's own leather corset with garters and 1/4 cup which pushed her breasts up and left her nipples exposed, a pair of black thong panties which were one size to small, for a very snug fit, and had a small dildo stitched into place with some mini bumps over where her clit would be, jet black stockings and a pair of thigh high, black boots with a three inch heel and lacing up the side. Over this, Kim put on a some very conservative clothing to hide the enchanting intimates; a turtle neck sweater and an ankle length skirt.

While Lisa was putting on her clothing, Wanda was also getting ready, when she was able to. She had to keep barking commands at Lisa to get ready and not to play with herself. Wanda knew Lisa was still in a very horny state and did not want to give her any opportunity to pleasure herself. After dressing, in addition to her notepad and book, Wanda placed a gag and ropes into her backpack and a little box with some dials on it into her jacket pocket.

After putting on their finishing touches of makeup, they headed of to breakfast. Lisa had butterflies dancing around her stomach as the two of them walked across campus to the cafeteria, stood in line, then finding a vacant table, one in a back out-of-the-way corner. Being incredibly horny was one thing but marching around campus knowing what she had on underneath was an entirely different matter.

To make matters worse, every time she moved the wool sweater would rub over her sensitive nipples sending not-so-tiny quivers of excitement surging through her body. With every step the dildo inside her would make a very distracting move causing further erotic pleasures for her overloaded mind to handle. So by the time they sat down, Lisa was so wound up from fright and lust, that when their close friend Stacey put a hand on Lisa's shoulder to say hello, Lisa almost hit the roof!

(Wanda and Lisa had met Stacey early in their freshmen year at college. Between living in the same dorm and all three being on the long distance track team, they quickly became close friends, even sharing many of bondage experiences together, but that is another story.)

"Relax girl! Its just me," Stacey said.

"I'm ok, just my nerves."

"What's wrong?" Lowering her voice to a whisper, Stacey continued, "You being punished for something?"

"No Stacey. She lost a bet and is now suffering the consequences," Wanda replied, not even trying to suppress a her huge grin.

"Really? Do tell!" Stacey said in an excited whisper.

Nodding her head, Wanda pulled out a chair, next to her, from underneath the table and patted the seat, telling Stacey, "Sit and learn." Stacey quickly sat down, next to Wanda, with Lisa sitting across the table from them. Wanda related what happened last night and so far this morning. "And best of all, she doesn't even know about the special feature yet."

"What special feature?" Stacey and Lisa said at the same time.

Wanda pulled out of her pocket the little black box with dials on it. Keeping it beneath the table so Lisa could not see, "I bought this a couple of weeks ago and have been dying to try it out on Lisa."

"What is it," asked Stacey as Lisa half-stood up, trying to peek over the table to see what Wanda was holding.

"Ok, I was holding this as a surprise until later. But I guess I'll show you now." With this, Wanda flipped the switch, on the side of the box, to the on position and turned the one knob from zero to three, with three very soft clicks.

Stacey stared at the box for several seconds, waiting for...something? "Uhhh, I don't get it? What does it do?" Stacey asked, glancing up at Wanda. But Wanda was not looking at Stacey nor the box, her eyes were fixed onto something else as her grin broaden to a beaming smile. Stacey followed Wanda's stare to see Lisa sitting at the edge of her chair, mouth slightly opened, eyes seemingly unfocused as if lost in a trance.

Lisa knew precisely what the box did as soon as Wanda turned the knob. Not from any sound, but from the instantaneous vibrations she felt coming from within her. Quickly, Lisa sat back down, holding onto the table for what seemed like dear life as her lust filled desire, unquenched from last night, urgently returned in full force. Her train of thought gradually lost awareness of the happenings around her, the one thought filling her mind was her much needed orgasm, as her mounting sexual desire very quickly gained momentum. As her desperation for her orgasm mounted, her thoughts encountered strict resistance from her subconscious mind silently reminding her about not letting anyone around know what was happening to her. She would absolutely die of embarrassment if the whole school found out that not only was she wearing very kinky undergarments with a built in dildo, but a vibrating dildo at that!

Thoughts of enduring the humiliation, of her dropping to the floor in a screaming orgasm, barely kept her sane enough to remain rooted to her seat. She feared any excessive movement would stimulate her body enough to cause an earth shattering orgasm. Not the she would mind that, her body was near its begging point for them to either stop or to get it over with, but it still came down to that humiliation factor.

On and off the vibrator went as Lisa was forced to remain invisibly bounded to her chair for many long, torturous, minutes as Wanda and Stacey played with the remote control. She discovered, during this time, that not only does the dildo vibrate but it also wiggled and the little bumps sitting over top of her clitoris vibrated as well. All this combined to place Lisa in such a sexual fog that she became unaware of all events occurring around her. Her arousal from the continuous sexual stimulation started overwhelming her sense of total humiliation. Just as she was about to take that plunge into sexual heaven, the vibrations stopped and did not restart.

Lisa remained in her chair, eyes closed, whimpering, for several more minutes. Her body and mind slowly regained their composure. Her senses restarted their awareness of her surroundings, she became aware of the seat, a slight breeze and of talking. Finally, Lisa opened her eyes to see Wanda and Stacey sitting across from her, both grinning.

Wanda watched Lisa for a few more seconds before turning her head towards Stacey, "SO, what do you think?"

Stacey sat there intently watching Lisa slowly come down from her near orgasmic experience. Stacey was stunned into silence, from both jealousy and envy. Finally, getting her own thoughts straightened out, "Can I try it?"

"Try what? Wearing it or controlling her?" Wanda asked in return.

"Both!" Stacey replied enthusiastically.

"Sorry. I only have the one pair. But maybe later, we'll let you play, if your good," Wanda said, smiling. "Anyway, we have to get going. We have a class to get to."

"Ok, I guess," Stacey said with a pouting voice. "I guess I should go to my class as well. I'll see you guys later."

Wanda looked over at Lisa, "Are you ready?"

Lisa was still in a place of reverence and still not totally aware of what was happening. She lazily glanced at Wanda, "Huh?"

"Come on, time to wake up. We have things to do." Wanda got up and brought their half finished trays to the return table. Walking back to Lisa, "Are you ready?"

Lisa looked up and nodded her head. Her strength and composure had not yet fully returned so she needed help from Wanda standing up. Walking proved to be difficult as well, as she was a little unsteady on her feet at first and had lean on Wanda her support. Lisa was constantly reminded of the little intruder within her, with every step the dildo moved slightly. The wool sweater proved just as big of a distraction as it brushed over her swollen nipples.

Otherwise, the walk proved mostly uneventful. Several of their friends had stopped to ask if every thing was ok. Wanda would cover for Lisa by saying, "Every thing is fine, she's just feeling a little sick."

Finally, to what seem to Lisa felt more like a cross country hike, they made it to the lecture hall. Lisa had never been to this particular lecture hall before. It was like a small amphitheatre with the capacity to hold three hundred or more people. The stage was about ten feet in depth and about thirty feet across, had a ten foot high projection screen in the back with curtains to either side and a small pedestal near the front left of the stage. No one else was present, yet.

Wanda placed her purse, Lisa did not bring one, on one of the seats towards the front right and led Lisa to the stage. Stepping onto the stage, Wanda led Lisa behind the curtain on the right side. Lisa was surprised to see all sorts of stuff back here.

Wanda noticed Lisa looking around, "They practice and occasionally perform small plays here, this stuff is for the current production. Now quickly, take off your skirt and sweater."

Lisa, feeling very self conscious, grudgingly stripped off her outer clothing, placing them onto a nearby chair.

Wanda directed her towards the rear wall, just a couple of steps away. Placing her knapsack on the floor, Wanda reached in and took out two lengths of rope. Standing up, she turned towards Lisa and said, "Back against the wall."

Lisa turned around and leaned her back against the wall. Wanda wrapped and tied off one of the lengths of rope snugly around Lisa's right wrist and brought the rope up to a hook in the wall, outside of Lisa's reach, and tied it off. Wanda tied Lisa's left wrist the same way and tied this wrist to a hook to the left, again outside her reach. Reaching back into her knapsack, Wanda withdrew a penis type gag. The penis is two inches in length and an inch and a half in width with a hole running the entire length for extra breathing. "Open up," Wanda said as she inserted the gag into Lisa's mouth and buckled it behind her head.

"This is the deal. The professor will be standing about fifteen feet away, talking to a room full of students Here you are in very kinky lingerie, a dildo in your mouth and cunt, helplessly bound and nothing but a one-eighth inch thick curtain separating you from them. Have fun! Oh, by the way, I wouldn't make to much noise if I were you," laughed Wanda as she walked away.

Lisa was at least grateful she could lean against the wall for support. She thought about why she let herself be placed into this predicament, because a bet was a bet. Besides she trusted Wanda completely and knew Wanda must think that this was reasonably safe, even though the thrill of the unknown was still there.

She also wondered why Wanda had not tied her feet? She thought about this and other problems for a few minutes, until she started hearing voices, then many voices, soon lots of voices. Soon, it seemed to her, the entire room was filled with people.

At first, Lisa felt unquestionably terrified. She could see, with some difficulty, through the curtain all the people walking around, though she could not identify anyone, and wondered how long it would take before someone looked through the curtain and saw her. This anxiety feed not only her fears of humiliation but also her sexual fantasy as well. Soon, with her sex heating up, she was prancing in place, longing for an orgasm, and realized the reason for her free ankles. This actually made her feel very vulnerable, and vastly increased her horniness.

Soon the lecture began and the professor seemed to make it exciting for his students who volunteered to be here. But for Lisa, the talking seem to roll on and on and she quickly became bored with the lecture, even her sexual hunger started to abate when she realized no one would be able to see her through the curtain. This was short lived since suddenly the vibrator started humming and twirling again. This last for about 30 seconds and abruptly stopped. After a minute or so, the vibrator started again, and again, and again. Each time the vibrator stayed on for a short period of time, just enough time to get Lisa terribly sexually frustrated.

Knowing she was on stage, in front of all those people, being sexually teased, and like a puppet, unable to control herself, rapidly increased Lisa's appetite for orgasmic release like never before. Every now and then, in her struggles, she thought she brought her foot down hard enough to be heard by the professor, who stopped talking. She stood there for several long seconds, she thought her heart pounding alone was loud enough for everyone to hear, before the professor would start talking again. This went on for the rest of the class.

But now, here she was standing in her parents basement, nude, helplessly bound and blindfolded, daydreaming about this event. The more she thought about this past event, the more she could feel her love juices flowing freely, moistening the devilish vibrator below.

Deeper and deeper her imagination carried her until she was one, within her mind, with her fantasy. She could easily imagine the curtain being, ever so slowly, drawn back, revealing herself for all to see. With each passing link, she could feel hot-flashes rush through her electrified body.

Her imagination completely took control of her thoughts, manipulating her body to the brink of her ecstasy. So consuming was her dreaming that Lisa failed to notice all the tiny noises coming from across the basement room.

She could feel her body building for that all-consuming orgasm, which her whole audience would gleefully witness! The edge of the curtain was almost in front of her but now, instead of black the curtain started changing colors as if fireworks were going off in front of her eyes, her breathing had become ragged, as her toes curled and fingers clenched. As her all-consuming reward started surging through her highly anticipating body, two painful slaps across her bare buttocks broke her concentration.

Summer Vacation

by Zeferage

(Comments and suggestions are welcomed. Attached files will not be opened.)

Chapter VII

Keeping a watchful eye towards Lisa, Wanda knew she would have to hurry. Lisa's high pitch whimpers, ragged breathing and flexing muscles were very familiar signs that she was rapidly approaching her orgasm. Wanda rolled Kim to in front of Lisa, but glancing down at her very vulnerable and beautiful new toy, Wanda couldn't resist tweaking Kim's frustration just a bit more. Smiling to herself, Wanda stood up and walked behind Lisa delivering a hard, painful smack to each of Lisa's bare butt cheeks.

A very startled Lisa screamed "MMMMPH?!", followed by "AAARRRGH!" through her gag. Completely lost within her fantasy, she had forgotten where she was. But reality swiftly swept Lisa from her rapturous daydreaming and a soft cry of despair sounded followed by her whimpering pleas for an orgasm.

Wanda inwardly smiled, along with a silent sigh of relief, knowing she had not allowed Lisa any gratification. She had feared she had taken to long in getting Kim from the bedroom to being helplessly bound before them, but there was little to be done to speed up the process. She needed to give Kim the time to become comfortable with the situation before proceeding with each step. Wanda delivered several more but much less painful, though just as irritating, smacks in quick succession to each cheek just to be sure Lisa was completely broken of her daydreaming before continuing.

She had been so close! So fucking close! Hard pain, like the two slaps which broke her daydreaming never aroused Lisa and would do the exact opposite. She wanted to scream again from both pain and frustration. A scream which changed to a groan in her throat as another, softer, smack landed on her butt, quickly followed by many more gentler smacks landing on and around her naked rump. Lisa hung in her bonds in helpless defeat murmuring faint moans of enjoyment with each much more pleasurable slap. The sudden stopping of her approaching orgasm just as it was about to launch her into orbit broke Lisa's spirit, but this is were the fun really began. With her lustful craving just a finger rub, or two, away she would now do anything to get it back.

After cruelly breaking Lisa's peaking sensuous arousal, Wanda needed to rebuild Lisa's orgasm, but under her own terms and in front of Kim. After smacking Lisa's butt a few more times, Wanda walked over to their belongings to retrieve a small, 12 inch long, riding crop. Returning, Wanda started to gently smack Lisa's body, down her back, butt and legs, around her chest and stomach carefully avoiding Lisa's most sensitive areas, her loins and breasts, which were being saved for later. Occasionally her one hand would caress Lisa's bare skin quickly resulting in a deep sigh from Lisa.

Once Wanda was fully confident she had Lisa's full attention and desire, she decided to continue her immediate game towards its conclusion. Wanda knew both Lisa's and Kim's secrets, or at least many of them, and with everything out in the open the three of them could hopefully have a wonderful time together. Setting the riding crop down, Wanda turned off the vibrator, much to Lisa's disappointment, then untied and removed both the vibrator and the ropes holding the vibrator from Lisa. Wanda also decided to undo Lisa's crotch rope, which was connected to Lisa's tied wrists via the rope going over a hook in the ceiling, and retied Lisa's wrists to the ceiling hook thereby continuing to hold Lisa's arms upwards towards the ceiling but now with some slack. Picking up the riding crop, she continued her playful smacking of Lisa, this time with special attention paid to Lisa's inner thighs.

Highly enjoyable, that was the best way Lisa could describe it. The preceding bitter pain had subsided to be replace by the pleasurable swats of whatever she was being hit with. ' Probably the riding crop,' she thought. Losing the vibrator followed by the crotch rope was highly disappointing but helplessly bound as she still was there was little that could be done. When the pleasurable smacking continued between her very sensitive thigh area, Lisa's faint moans of pleasure grew a bit louder in sound.

Light smacks in rapid succession landing between her thighs with an occasional smack landing on top of her clit helped to fuel her re-growing lust. Soon thoughts of the recently unsatisfying past waned as thoughts of a new orgasm gradually gained momentum. She wanted to deny Wanda the satisfaction of knowing how good this new torment felt but her body betrayed her. Her moans were more audible as her knees bent, as if they had a mind of their own, trying to bring her pussy closer to the riding crop.

Wanda smiled at the response she was getting. Lisa's body was to well aroused from the constant teasing of the past 24 hours not to respond. Moving forward in her plan, Wanda placed the riding crop to the side.

Lisa felt her body surrendering to the sweet craving for more. The slight pain prevented her from daydreaming and did little to provide the warm comforting touch she knew was close at hand. Nevertheless, the smacking of her inner thighs rekindled her lost fire and it slowly spread from between her legs. Each smack producing a modest moan of pleasure but the feeling within her started to surge forward. Knowing Wanda well, Lisa suspected she would not have to wait long before another change of pace took place, and she did not have to wait very long. Soon her pleasurable moans changed to begging sighs when the smacking was replaced by two roaming hands.

Gentle, soft hands caressing ever-so-lightly Lisa's tanned skin along her cheeks, neck and shoulders, down her back, butt, thighs, down her legs and around her feet. Around her breasts, her stomach but never touching the two areas she most desired to be touched, her breasts or crotch. Lisa helplessly squirmed in her bonds trying to bring her highly sensitive body parts into contact with those skillfully tormenting hands. Her whimpering pleas rapidly turned more urgent sounding as they seeped around her gag as those two wondrous hands roamed around and around her body paying no heed to her passionate needs.

Kim could only sit in her chair salivating over the spectacle before her. Forced to helplessly watch Wanda tease Lisa was really and truly making her incredibly horny, not that she wasn't horny already. With her legs spread wide and tied over the arm rests, she could feel a light breeze blow over her moist and aroused clit giving her horniness an additional agonizing torment. Kim kept trying to move her legs in some way to help relieve the sexual pressure that remained built up within her and bursting to be set free but the ropes held her firm, increasing her tease-full torment. Soon, she was unable to stop her squirming as her rapturous feelings slowly overcame her rational thought.

Wanda loved the feel of Lisa's silky soft skin under her playful hands. As her hands glided over the soft skin, Wanda's eyes watched Kim helplessly squirm on the chair as her own erotic arousal climbed steadily upward. After many long minutes, Wanda decided her own swim suit felt constrictive and needed to be discarded as she quickly stripped off her top. After sliding her bottoms off, Wanda decided to undo Lisa's ankle restraints as well. Standing up she leaned against Lisa to continue her torment, her bare breasts coming into contact with Lisa's skin instantly sent electrifying waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

Lisa smiled around her gag the second she felt Wanda's bare breasts against her. Having played with Wanda numerous times over the past several years, Lisa knew Wanda's own sexuality was peaking. She leaned back against Wanda as best as she could and slithered her own nude and slippery body over Wanda's.

Wanda closed her eyes while deeply inhaling, thinking, ' The little minx is trying her best to seduce me and its working! Damn her!' She had always loved Lisa's smooth, soft skin but with it now pressing against and moving over her own highly aroused body, her own erotic pleasure greatly intensified. G oose bumps of excitement rapidly began popping up all over her skin. Her hands stopped their roaming as they wrapped themselves around Lisa's breasts and gently squeezed while pulling her own body closer to Lisa's.

Lisa would of closed her own eyes to enjoy the moment in full if it wasn't for the blindfold. The squeezing of her breasts finalized that final link between sanity and infatuation, starting a chain reaction within her that needed to be completed. Her squirming intensified as she did her best to rub against Wanda. Her pleading whimpers intermingled with moans of pleasure as her left leg attempted to wrap itself around Wanda's leg.

Her own raging hormones barely under control, Wanda needed to take care of one remaining item before the three of them could be satisfied. She reached up undoing Lisa's gag, quickly discarding it off to the side, Wanda whispered into Lisa's ear, "Do you remember the numerous discussions we had about this week?" .

Moaning, Lisa replied a simple, "Yes."

"Good, I thought you would." Continuing her squeezing of both of Lisa's breasts, Wanda asked a little louder, "Who are you?"

"I'm yours."

Wanda's right hand left its breast, wondered down to Lisa's butt and delivered a light smack while asking, "What was that?"

"I'm your slave, mistress!" Lisa replied breathlessly. Pausing briefly for a deep breath Lisa continued, "Please Mistress, I have been a very good slave. Please Mistress, let me cum!"

"You indeed have been a very good slave. But now I wish to hear something."

"Yes mistress, anything."

"Tell me about how you became fascinated with bondage?"

"But you already know .. ooowe!" Lisa cried as another smack landed on her butt.

"I asked you a question," Wanda said. Again standing directly behind and against Lisa, she brought both hands to Lisa's breasts and gently squeezing and releasing them, Wanda continued in a soft soothing voice, "Now tell me what I asked for."

"From watching TV shows and movies when we were little, I became interested in watching the person struggle when tied up but I did not actually practice bondage. Later when we played cops and robbers as kids, I was the one usually tied.." Lisa stopped, inhaling deeply as Wanda lightly pinched her nipples. Lisa dropped her head back onto Wanda's shoulder attempting to kiss her, "Please mistress, please."

"I didn't tell you to stop, keep going," Wanda said as she unwillingly moved her head away from Lisa's luscious lips, releasing her nipples and breasts to caress Lisa's stomach.

"I seemed to constantly be one of the victims being tied up, along with you, and this started something within me I still can.. not," she stuttered as Wanda's hands found her breasts again. "..not fully explain. But it felt very good and with my allowance I bought the first of many pairs of handcuffs. Alone at night I practiced some self bondage slowly, over time, realizing just how it effected me."

"When we helped Kim move into the house, I accidentally found her.." another deep breath as Wanda's fingers lightly rubbed her nipples. "I...I..found...diary... I couldn't.. PPPLEASEE!" Lisa could not take the agony of hers nipples being caressed anymore. Uncontrollably twisting and squirming against her bonds and rubbing against Wanda, she again leaned her head back attempting to give her a kiss.

This time Wanda kissed back. A long passionate kiss, which when finally ended seemed disappointing to both . But Wanda needed this to continue for Kim's awareness, "Continue," as she herself continued to caress Lisa's nipples.

"I couldn't help but be nosey and read it. Her...her.." those damn hands decided to lightly pinch her nipples again. "College adventures were very erotic, well written and ..I...needed..need..PPlease I need it!" Lisa leaned back for another kiss.

Wanda again kissed back, this time their tongues met in yet another loving display. Breaking the kiss, Wanda slapped Lisa on the butt, "I did not say to stop. Continue."

"I tried some.. of the self bondage..." Lisa's breathing was becoming ragged as one of Wanda's hands slipped downward to play with Lisa's neatly trimmed pubic hairs. "I loved the feeling.. being helpless. Over time... tied my... self when possible borrowing some of Kim's toys I found." Leaning back Lisa could barely pant, "Please, let me cum," as they kissed.

"You have been very good," Wanda said looking at Kim, who remained helplessly bound in her chair.

So erotically enticing where the unfolding events, that she could no longer control herself. ' They must both have read my college diary!' Helplessly squirming against her bonds as thoughts of what Lisa was saying kept running through her head was like someone pressing a vibrator against her. The revelation to Kim was like sweet music. Kim often thought about what Lisa would do if she had ever found out about this. ' Not only did she not think less of her, but Lisa even loves playing!'

Wanda continued, "Now I have one more thing for you to do before you are allowed to cum, slave."

"Yes, anything!"

"I know. I am going to retie your arms. Do not do or say anything, " Wanda said, as Lisa nodded. Wanda reached up, untied the rope holding Lisa's wrists to the ceiling as well as the rope holding her wrists, brought her arms behind Lisa's back and retied them. With the second longer length of rope, Wanda wrapped it around Lisa's elbows several times and pulled until her elbows just about touched, then tying and cinching the rope, wrapping the additional rope around Lisa's chest just under her breasts.

"Stay," was all Wanda said as she walked over to the bed, retrieved two pillows and a collar, and walked over to Kim. Double checking the wheels locking mechanism, placed the pillows directly in front of the chair, kissed Kim around her gag while pinching both nipples, producing a sensuous moan from Kim, whispering very softly, "Be very still."

Walking back to Lisa, Wanda strapped the half inch wide, soft leather collar around Lisa's neck. Threading her finger through one of the D-rings, she said, "Come," and giving a slight pull, lead Lisa to in front of Kim.

"Kneel," Wanda stated, having Lisa kneel on top of the pillows placed directly in front of Kim. Wanda placed her hand in-between Lisa's thighs and started swatting them saying, "Wider," until they were they same width as the chair's legs. Picking up some rope, Wanda tied Lisa's knees to their respective chair leg.

When Wanda retied her arms, Lisa knew what would follow. She would be forced to pleasure Wanda before she, herself would receive any pleasuring.

Standing up, Wanda retrieved the discard riding crop and another length of rope. Walking back to Lisa, Wanda stood as close as possible to being in front of Lisa, as if she was the one sitting their. Threading and tying the rope through the front D-ring, she pulled the on the rope forcing Lisa to bend forward to within a couple of inches of Kim's pussy, quickly tying each length of rope to either arm rest.

Grasping the riding crop, Wanda gave a couple of soft swats to Lisa's back and said, 'You know what to do slave, get to it."

Lisa immediately leaned forward to start pleasuring Wanda, and just as immediately thoughts of something being not quite right, of being out of place, bore fruit. Though this did not stop her from her assigned duty which she preformed admirably. Her first thoughts where of why was there a crotch rope encircling Wanda's pussy. This was not something Wanda would do to herself. Her second thought occurred but seconds later.

Kim could not believe what was happening and her thoughts turned from her highly sexually charged situation towards the events of the past several minutes. In a matter of what seemed like minutes she discovered her stepdaughter's best friend Wanda had a gentile sadistic nature and turned Kim into a willing slave of hers, and both Wanda and Lisa were not only experienced in bondage but both knew what Kim's diary from college said, and it said a lot. She had written more than just her normal college experiences in it. Many of her college experiences and escapades were written down along with her innermost feelings, and just like that it hit her.

The scene unfolding before her had seemed oddly familiar but she couldn't explain why, until now. One weekend night during her third semester at college, Kim had been getting ready for bed when Wendy, her best friend and roommate, entered. Wendy was also her bondage partner and upon entering ordered Kim to strip, which Kim obediently and excitedly did. Soon afterwards Kim found herself bound and gagged almost exactly like she is now, except for the crotch rope, and for many minutes afterward Wendy played with Kim's body until she needed to cum badly. Suddenly but not unexpectedly Wendy stopped, stood up and left the room which was totally unexpected. All Kim could do was to sit there with a puzzled look on her face wondering what Wendy was up to.

Several minutes later Wendy walked back into their room carrying something. That something Kim quickly identified as a leash attached to... Ann! A shy girl who also was in her third semester and lived in the dorm room next to theirs. Upon seeing Kim tied to the chair and nude, Ann blushed and glanced downward but didn't try to pull away.

The leash was attached to D-ring which in turn was attached to a leather collar wrapped around her neck. Ann was not wearing any type of clothing leaving her body nude for all to see. Her hands were tied behind her back by some rope and just above her knees another length of rope was firmly wrapped around her legs and cinched causing Ann to take short steps. Her large breasts jiggled with each step causing Kim to smile with excitement. Kim had never seen Ann wear tight clothing let alone nude and was astonished to see Ann must of exercise regularly for she had a well trimmed body.

Closing and securing the door, Wendy led Ann to the center of their room. Stepping behind her, Wendy untied her wrists only to retie them in front. Picking up another piece of rope Wanda looped this around Ann's wrists bringing them up towards the ceiling and tying them to a hook. Wendy preceded to sexual tease both Kim and Ann until the wee hours of the morning, well after the point when both of the women began pleading for an orgasm.

Thinking of this particular past experience Kim lost track of her current happenings and the second Lisa's tongue found its mark all of her thoughts running through her mind evaporated into smoke. Her pent up frustrations of the past hour for lack of another orgasm melted away and once more her one and only thought returned with full force. A loud moan of lust escaped from around Kim's gag as her body returned to its uncontrollable squirming within its bounds.

Lisa's warm moist tongue felt more than absolutely marvelous as it ran over and around the tip of her exposed clit. Feelings of intense rapture lead Kim further and further down the road of blissfulness and the longer Lisa's tongue stayed the more desired and intense Kim's feeling became.

Wanda walked over to her belongings and picked up a chastity belt along with a double ended strap-on vibrating dildo. Quickly wrapping the belt around her waist and buckling it, she threaded the crotch strap through the dildo, inserting one end of the dildo into her own moist pussy and buckling the crotch strap into place. At the last second she also picked up a pair of nipple clips and applied them to her own nipples with only light pressure for her enjoyment. She then walked back to Kim and Lisa to fulfill her own desire.

Lisa knew something was amiss when she felt the ropes encircling the pussy she now was pleasuring. But hearing muffled moans as if a gag was in place and feeling who ever was on that chair struggling as if they were bound to it sent pulses of excitement and intrigue through her body. She no longer believed that this was Wanda as she continued her dutiful job, but who was it? 'It couldn't possibly be who I think it is? ' Lisa thought to herself.

Kim's squirming increased until she was bucking and twisting her body any and every way possible as her need for an orgasm took total control of her. Moans of pleasure streamed from around her gag. But no matter how close she felt or how much she squirmed she could not break through that invisible barrier.

Unbeknownst to Kim, the ropes holding her pleasure zone tightly closed where designed for this very moment. Her most sensitive spots, where she most desired to be touched, were shut away from any direct stimulation keeping her from achieving a rapid orgasm. Instead a long slow build up towards her goal kept her teetering at the edge of insanity as a constant stream of stimulating impulses swept through her body in a never ending barrage of pleasure.

Lisa could feel the build up of pleasure sweeping through whoever sat in the chair. The intense struggling the person did steadily increased along with their moaning. The knowledge of knowing this and the thought of this person being forced to endure this pleasurable torture sent waves of pleasure coursing through her own body. The feelings rapturous bliss building within her own body caused Lisa to redouble her efforts towards this pussy, with absolutely no more thoughts as to who it might be.

Wanda knelt down on the very pillows Lisa currently knelt on and in-between Lisa's tied and spread legs, she angled the dildo for a smooth entry. She suspected Lisa no longer believed it was her sitting on that chair but if not Lisa would know in a second. Wanda's fingers felt their way around and into Lisa's drenched pussy, spreading the lubricating moisture onto the dildo. Suddenly, with one swift thrust Wanda pushed the dildo deeply inside Lisa, followed by her quickly switching the vibrator on.

Insistent moans of pleasure sounded from Wanda and Lisa as both women deeply craved their own orgasm. Even still, Wanda was not interested in hearing anything from Lisa, reaching up she pressed her head back down into Kim's crotch.

Kim no longer had any rational thought as to what was happening around her. The momentous orgasm building within consumed all her thoughts. When moans of pleasure, with their subtle vibrations, emanating from Lisa mixed with Lisa's tongue the resulting synergism battered upon that invisible barrier. Cracks started appearing throughout this barrier and showed no signs of slowing.

The roller costar ride was coming to an end for Wanda and Lisa as well. The dildo inside Wanda moved slightly and only by increasing the tempo, rocking back and forth and thrusting the dildo in and out of Lisa faster and harder did she feel each thrust generate the much needed stimulation to herself. Her hands left Lisa's head as she needed them to maintain her own balance from the frenzied activity.

Lisa was the first to cross the finish line. The dildo being slammed in and out of her along with her dangling breasts slapping against the chair's seat with each thrust pushed her forward that little bit and she screamed out her orgasm on top of Kim's pussy.

The quick change to this highly pitched vibration was all Kim needed as she rapidly followed Lisa into an orgasm, and not just any orgasm. Thrashing uncontrollably on her chair as that invisible barrier shattered into a thousand pieces, the orgasm that followed consumed her like no other in recent memory.

Listening to Lisa's and Kim's orgasms was all the additional stimulation Wanda needed as she let go of herself altogether and gave into her own wanted orgasm. Wanda's thrusting slowed as she allowed herself the pleasures of the moment.

Lisa on the other hand had already started to come down from her immediate high and decided she needed more! Rapidly she began thrusting her hips backwards, once again impaling herself on the dildo.

A dildo with two ends with the other end still inside Wanda and as Lisa began to move Wanda's own orgasm did not stop.

Soon Lisa was again lost with lust, her head tilted back and upwards with her mouth wide open emanating moans of pleasure, as another orgasm started to roll through her.

In the seconds right before her second orgasm hit, Lisa's blindfold was removed by the out stretched arms of Wanda and she found herself looking straight into Kim's loving eyes.

Summer Vacation

by Zeferage

 

 

Part 8

        'Loving, like hell,' Kim would of said in response. She never considered herself multi-orgasmic before, usually one, maybe two, would be more than enough to satisfy her needs. But now, she had no idea what has come over her. She's already had two orgasms in the space of two hours and her body continued to cry out for another! Not concerning herself with the why's and adding an extra sense of urgency to her whimpering pleas and erotic struggles, Kim tried her best to get Lisa to resume her pleasuring.

        Lost in her own blissful world, Lisa barely registered Kim's pleads. She was content with kneeling on her padded spot, her head floating on cloud nine as the vibrator continued humming inside her. But all good things come to an end and as she slowly came down from her blissful high, Kim's moaning and struggles became more and more evident. After what seemed like an eternity to Kim, Lisa at last was able to comprehend what Kim wanted. Smiling to herself, 'Why not, she deserves it,' Lisa thought. Leaning down to deliver that touch of wondrous sensation, while she herself let out a soft sensual whimper as the dildo within her moved.

        Just as her tongue started working its delightful magic on Kim once again, a hand took a hold of Lisa's long, damp hair and gently pulled backwards forcing Lisa's tongue away from its victim. "I think my new slave has had enough for now. Don't you think so, my pet?" Wanda asked in a very soft, sultry voice.

        Lisa at first did not reply. She sat there with her eyes closed, body trembling, reaping the rewards from the movement of the vibrating dildo as it once again sent her over the edge. Finally opening her eyes, She found herself gazing into Kim's light blue eyes, which in turn were definitely pleading for more. Lisa was very tempted to say no. If it wasn't from Kim, Lisa would probably never have discovered the joys of bondage. Most likely never knowing the joys of being submissive, or dominate, with her best friend. But since she was now playing the submissive role she knew there could be only one answer, "Yes, mistress." 

        Kim grunted a "NO!" while shaken her head. She had absolutely no desire for this to stop. Equally, she had no power to force Lisa to continue. Kim remained tied to the chair struggling to be free of her bounds, helpless to do anything but watch as Wanda withdrew the dildo from Lisa, stood up and undid the harness from around her waist, placing it on the bed. Stepping back to Lisa, Wanda undid the bindings from around Lisa, allowing her to stand up to stretch her tired muscles. Discarding the rope onto the bed in a hap-hazardous pile, Wanda whispered into Lisa's ear, whatever it was Kim could not hear well enough to understand.

        But Lisa did and nodded in understanding, not trusting her voice at the moment. Not only did she think Kim deserved another orgasm but the more she stared at Kim's writhing body the more she herself wanted to be rebound and teased. Or at the very least have another orgasm for her own hormones were still charged with enough sexual energy for the three of them. Taking a deep breath Lisa did what she was ordered to do. Kneeling on Kim's right side, using her left hand to help support herself by holding onto the back of the chair, her right hand lightly roamed across Kim's vulnerable body.

        Wanda went about the room getting items ready for another round of torment. She did not need many for the moment, a couple sets of leather cuffs, rope, and two other special items. The time was late and they had yet to eat dinner. What Wanda had in mind would solve their hunger while maintaining their game.

        What Wanda was up to Kim did not know nor cared at the moment for she was back in heaven. Bound as she was, her body remained wide open and available to whatever the girls wanted to do to her, and Lisa was certainly taken advantage of this. Lisa's hand lightly gliding over Kim's highly sensitive skin, provoking pangs of rapture wherever it went, from her neck, around her bulging breasts and abdomen, to in-between her legs and down her thighs, and the return journey was just as titillating. Just as rapturous were those lips, kissing and sucking on her skin along her jaw and neck, down her shoulder and arm, around her right breast and back again.

         OHH, the sensation! How it went right into the very depths of Kim's sexual essence and bringing forth those golden nuggets that kept her floating high on cloud nine. Once again Kim was writhing uncontrollably, not from a desire to be free but to confirm to her inner self that she remained helpless as all her other thoughts or concerns remained locked up behind her wall of sexual energy.    

       After collecting the items, Wanda headed upstairs to prepare for dinner.  

       Lisa gave no thoughts as to what Wanda was doing or what may or may not be going through Kim's mind. Her only thoughts centered around teasing Kim and, boy, she thought she was doing a terrific job. Out of the corners of her eyes, Lisa watched Kim put on a spectacular show of raw emotions.   

        In a seeminglessly untiring show of energy, Kim continued to buck, squirm, and otherwise toss about, all to the groaning sounds of the chair below. Being tied the way she was, Kim could not apply any real force against the ropes holding her even if she truly wanted to escape, and escape was not even remotely close to her thoughts.

        She wanted desperately to kiss Lisa, not just a kiss but a long passionate kiss where their tongues could caress each other, but being gagged prevented this so she was forced to whimper pleas for...for what exactly? Kim thought about these for less than a second. For that kiss? An orgasm? For Lisa to continue? Being incapable of determining what she exactly wanted in her state of bliss, really did not matter. She was a bound slave for the moment, so her wants were secondary. She was here to serve the needs of these two girls, no Masters, which in turn served her own special needs. So her whimpers were to let Lisa know how much she enjoyed this and to continue with what ever was being planned. 

        Returning a couple of minutes later, Wanda smiled at the magnificent show being preformed before her. The sight of two nude women, one helplessly bound and the other doing what she was ordered to do, did wonders to her soul. But no matter how much fun was being had, there was still some biological needs which had to be taken care of. After collecting her thoughts, Wanda went to the bathroom. Returning, she felt pangs of guilt about putting an end to it, even if it was only temporary. Stepping to besides Lisa, Wanda tapped her on the shoulder. 

        Lisa lightly moaned, "Huh?" as she turned her head to look up and saw Wanda standing there with a finger over her lips expressing to her to be quiet. Motioning with her finger to to follow her, Lisa stood up a followed Wanda. Leading Lisa over to the bathroom, Wanda pointed from Lisa towards the bathroom, Lisa nodded in understanding.

        Kim continued to squirm, not realizing that Lisa was no longer there. Finally, unwillingly, realization finally dawned on her that Lisa was no longer by her side. She sat there for a moment letting her body come down from its sexual high listening for any sounds from Wand or Lisa. Thoughts resulting from the past few minutes starting running through Kim's mind when nothing could be heard. 

        She did not feel betrayed by Lisa having read her diary and then sharing the contents with Wanda. Kim had wanted to try to have a much closer relationship with Lisa, than Lisa's real mother had had. She just had no idea that it might come to this but if having a close relationship meant sharing the same intimate experiences together and with Wanda, so much the better. Besides Lisa and Wanda seemed to have a special bond between them that transcended the sexual bondage world currently being shared. 

       Opening her eyes she saw the two girls walking towards her from the other side of the room. Kneeling down on either side of Kim, they began to unwrap the ropes from  around the chair and her body. Eventually the last knot was undone and Kim was finally able to stand, with some assistance, while she worked the kinks out of her muscles. 

        Wanda reached up and unbuckled the ball gag and worked it free from Kim's dry lips. Lifting a bottle of water to those dry lips, Wanda helped Kim drink her fill. 

         Moving the bottle from her lips, Kim started to say, "Lisa, I wanted to.."

        But Wanda held a finger across Kim's lips while softly saying, "Shhhh. We will talk later. Right now, I want you to go use the bathroom," while pointing towards the bathroom.

        Nodding her head, Kim went to take care of herself. She did not realize it until that moment but she did have to go pretty bad by now. While washing up Kim felt a certain amount of fear from what might be said. Was what just happen some kind of huge mistake? Would it all come to an end? Stepping out from the bathroom and glancing at the girls, a smile crept across her face. 

        Wanda and Lisa remained standing where they were, still naked. Except now Lisa was retied with her arms behind her back and a gag, probably a penis gag, reinserted into her mouth. Picking up a length of rope, Wanda pointed to Kim with her free hand and with her fingers signaled for Kim to come to her.

        Silently and obediently, Kim walked to her and without another word being said, turned around so her back was towards Wanda and presented her wrists to be rebound.

        Wanda swiftly secured Kim's wrists. A second length of rope secured Kim's elbows. Picking up a second penis gag Wanda said, "Open wide." Kim opened her mouth and the gag slid into place and tightly buckled around her head.

        Wanda picked up two leather collars, one for Lisa and Kim, and buckled them around their necks. Picking up two leashes and clipping one to each collar, Wanda led her two naked slaves upstairs.

    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.