Date: Fri, 6 Jan 2017 19:58:16 -0500
From: Erotic_Writr
Subject: Playtime For Avery And Cassie

Playtime For Avery And Cassie (F/F, D/s, BD, Toys, Consensual)
by Erotic_Writr 2014
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Synopsis: A dungeon play session between Domme Avery and slave Cassie.
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Avery first noticed the cute redhead at a local community munch about two
months earlier. The two, twenty-somethings exchanged screen names and later
that night, both checked out the others profiles. Domme Avery was first to
move, posting a comment on sub Cassie's wall. Cassie soon followed up with
a friend request.

Over the next few days there was quite a bit of private messaging and wall
posting with just the proper amount of sexual innuendo. After another
public meeting the decision was made to go together to the next shindig.

There was very little urging needed to convince the pair to provide an
entertaining demonstration for the crowd at the shindig.

Cassie, wearing only a cup-less red bustier and matching heels and black
collar, knelt with arms crossed behind her as Avery snapped the leash onto
the slaves collar. Continuing to kneel before her mistress, slave kept her
eyes down.

Mistress stepped close to the slave and opened her robe. With her left hand
she pulled her thong aside baring her pussy, inches from slaves down-turned
face. Tugging the leash with her right hand she signaled the slave to look
up.

Before the slaves eyes as she looked forward was mistresses wonderful
pussy. Slave dared not lick, kiss or even touch until told to do so.

For what seemed an eternity, slave knelt only an inch away but not allowed
to devour her Mistresses body.

Finally Mistress spoke to her. "Kiss my pussy slave."

Cassie responded by gently placing her lips on the Mons Venus of her
Mistress and holding them there. Then moving ever so slightly downward
inching closer to the upper folds of the labia, but still not using her
tongue because she had not been instructed to.

Having reached a point where she could move no further downward because of
Mistresses stance, slave slowly moved back upward with her kisses along the
same path back to Mistresses Mons.

Feeling the moisture building, Mistress decided it was time to begin the
more serious portion of the demonstration. "Rise." she said adding a tug on
the leash, and the slave stood as Mistress turned and slave followed her to
the suspension frame.

The slave was led directly to the center of the device. The frame had a
series of pulleys and cables that were obviously designed to suspend a
human body in mid air.

Removing the leash Mistress turned the slave around to face her as she
began to fasten large leather cuffs to the wrists of the slave. "These
cuffs are designed for suspension, Cassie." She said. "they distribute the
weight evenly throughout your hand and if you need it there is a bar in the
palm to grab on to. This makes them safer."

Cassie nodded that she understood.

As she attached the other cuff she gave the slave one last admonition,
"This is still suspension though and its an arm suspension. If you feel too
much pain in your shoulders or elbows use the safe word. Say red and I'll
lower you immediately."

With wrist and ankle cuffs in place and all the cables connected Avery was
ready to suspend her slave.

This was the first time she was suspending Cassie and she was a bit
nervous. She had done this dozens of times and was always true to the first
paradigm of BDSM, above all she was safe.

In front of her slave and ready to press the button to lift, she took one
final opportunity. "Remember, red if it hurts" She said

"I'll be fine. I love you! Please, make me fly!" implored the slave.

As she pressed the button Avery kissed her slave, her tongue darting
between the slaves lips as her arms were lifted over her head, then the
kiss was broken as she was lifted by her arms off the ground.

Her arms were pulled toward separate upper corners with the lifting being
stopped when her feet were just off the ground. Another button then took
out the slack on the leg cables and they were pulled apart, each toward a
lower corner of the frame. When she was finished Avery had successfully
placed the slave in a suspended spread eagle. "Are you comfortable slave?"
asked the Mistress.

"Yes Mistress." replied the slave.

Standing close behind her slave, Mistress reached around her with both hand
and fondled her breasts roughly eliciting moans from the slave. The moans
of enjoyment quickly turned to sounds of pain as the fondling turned to
aggressive pinching of her nipples.

One hand slid down across her firm abdomen and with a familiar ease a
middle finger slipped between the labia too find ample moisture to
lubricate an invasion of the helpless slaves pussy. First one finger then a
second and soon a third stretched the opening, and bringing a glistening to
the mistresses hand from the slaves arousal.

Lifting the drenched fingers to the slaves mouth, Mistress had the slave
lick her own juices from her fingers.

Continuing with the theme of assaulting the slaves pussy, Mistress was
positioned again in back of the slave, this time with a flogger in hand.

Without warning, the flogger's lashes were brought up between slaves
outstretched legs, wrapping around her crotch and landing with their ends
around the slaves navel. A second blow, then a third each blow increasing
in intensity and beginning to leave their marks on the belly of the slave.

Moving in front of the slave but continuing to use the flogger, the blows
were now directed more at the pussy of the slave, but also having every
third or fourth blow landing on the breasts.

Soon the belly, breasts and the pussy were reddened and marked by the
flogger. Then came time for the cane, a more targeted attack is possible
with a cane. Not just the breast as a whole but the nipples can be targeted
as well and the clitoral hood, the Mons Venus or the labia. All would feel
the cane before Mistress put it down.

Being satisfied by the markings her slave now bore and the requisite pain
inflicted Mistress turned to the application of pleasure for the slave. She
reached from behind and slid her fingers down through the tiny strip of
pubic hair and opened the slaves labia. Sliding a finger inside, she used
her other hand to press the head of a Hitachi against the clitoral hood.

Sliding her fingers along the labia and constantly moving the Hitachi,
Mistress was working the slave into a frenzy.

As she pushed closer and closer to orgasm the struggling and bucking of the
slave caused the frame of the suspension device to creak and the chains and
cables to rattle. The slaves moans became louder and her breathing more
erratic as pleasure filled all the welts left by cane or flogger.

Mistress would not remind her slave that it was mandatory that she ask
permission to have an orgasm. The slave should have that rule permanently
in her mind by now. As the application of the Hitachi continued, slaves
pulse quickened and as she approached the point of orgasm, she cried out
"May I cum, Mistress?"

Mistress immediately removed the Hitachi and quickly stopped fingering her
slave "You may NOT cum slave!"

Slave was shocked, but the impetus was gone, there was no Hitachi
generating waves of joy, her Mistresses fingers no longer elevated her
pleasure, there was no stimulation at all and she was helpless to stimulate
herself so she descended into a whimpering mass of raw nerve endings unable
to gather that one morsel of stimulus needed to press over the edge and
fall into glorious orgasm.

All she could do is whimper, "Please Mistress," she pleaded, crying
helplessly. "Please make me cum Mistress."

When Mistress felt slave had suffered enough she flipped the Hitachi on
again and as she touched the vibrating head to the slaves clitoris, she
said the words her slave longed for "Cum for me, slave."

As she heard the words, it was as if her body were being controlled by
Mistresses mind. The waves of orgasmic pleasure flooded into her very
being.

Knowing that the withholding of the first orgasm would elevate the
possibility of multiples Mistress continued to press the Hitachi against
slaves pussy, but she also invaded her pussy with her middle finger,
turning it so she could bend it forward toward slaves Grafenberg nerve
bundle.

When a recognizable shudder coursed through slaves body she knew she had
found the spot and whispered to the slave, "Now, cum for me again."

Within seconds the slave again tensed and bucked as another orgasm washed
over her, this time causing her to squirt copious amounts of her juices all
over the floor and to convulse almost uncontrollably.

It took three or four minutes for the slave to return to her senses, stop
convulsing and making animal like sounds.

The first thing slave realized as she came back to her senses was that
Mistress had released her right leg and that she was now securing a rope
around the ankle replacing the leather cuff.

"Welcome back to the living." Said Mistress, when she recognized that her
slave was somewhat coherent now. With that she stood and bent slaves knee
pulling the bound ankle up to the slaves thigh. With a couple of double
wraps the completed the frog tie on the right leg before continuing to the
left.

Next she silently released the tension on the left leg lowering it. In a
repeat of the actions taken on the right leg, she doubled the length of
soft cotton rope and wrapped it around slaves ankle twice before anchoring
the wrap with a knot. She then folded the leg as before and secured the
frog tie of the left leg.

Standing on front of the slave with the winch control, she lowered slave
just a few inches until their faces were level with each other.

Stepping close to slave and placing her arms around her waist she kissed
slave passionately before asking her "did you enjoy your orgasms, dear?"

"Oh, yes Mistress, thank you for making me cum." she said "Mistress, how
many times did I cum, I think I completely passed out and I have no idea
what happened then." she continued.

"You had your share, slave," said Mistress with a laugh. But now it's going
to be my turn slave.

"Yes Mistress, please let me give you pleasure," said Cassie.

With that, mistress pressed the button lowering the bound slave to the
floor. When the slave was kneeling on the floor, one arm winch was released
while the other was kept taunt. The leather cuff was removed from the
loosened arm. The second arm was then released and the cuff removed.

With her arms free but her legs frog tied slave could do nothing but kneel
with her arms folded as Mistress retrieved a forty foot length of cotton
rope.

Centering the rope, she formed a double coin knot and pulled two loops from
it. Pulling the slaves arms behind her she slid one loop up each arm and
tightened them at the level of the lower shoulder.

About four inches below the double coin, she created a double loop and
pulled enough slack in the loops to pass them over the slaves hands. Then
the slack was taken up to tighten the loops just below the original loops.

This step was then repeated and loops tightened just above the
elbows. Twice more double loops were added, passed over the slaves hands
and positioned just before the previous loops. The result was the classic
dragonfly sleeve, which immobilized the slaves arms in a artistic tie.

The loose ends of the rope were passed between the slaves legs. Mistress
determined the position and tire a square knot in the pairs that lay on top
of the clit of the slave when the rope was pulled tight. The ends were then
tied off to each shoulder loop and tightened effecting the crotch rope so
that any movement would cause the square knot to arouse the clit.

Mistress was now ready to use her slave to her own benefit. Standing in
front of slave, she removed her robe and slipped her thong down her legs
and tossed it aside. Stepping closer she pulled slaves face into her
crotch. The slave began to explore Mistresses familiar labia with her
tongue, slipping it between the ridges and tasting her familiar juice. She
savored the scent and reveled in her submissiveness to the woman she loved
with all her heart.

As the practiced tongue located the Mistresses clit, a sigh of pleasure
escaped her lips and she urged the slave on. "mmm yes right there, suck
it." She demanded and slave responded by closing her lips around the tiny
bundle of nerve endings and suckling them much as a hungry baby would
suckle its mothers breast. But slave wasn't hungry for mother?s milk,
instead she was hungry for the sounds of pleasure emanating from Mistresses
mouth.

The slave had been so thoroughly pleasured by her Mistress just minutes
before that she felt compelled to provide pleasure to Mistress.

The feeling of fulfillment that comes from pleasing their Domme is as
addictive for the slave as heroin or cocaine is for the drug addict. Just
like the addict will do anything to feed their habit, a truly submissive
slave will do anything necessary to please their Mistress.

Cassie was doing just that, serving her Mistress with abandon, as she
probed and sucked, making every effort to bring her Mistress to an
explosive orgasm.

Reaching for a nearby table, Avery grabbed a gag harness with a dildo gag
attached. The short side went into the slave mouth and an 8 inch dildo
protruded from the other side. She quickly pushed the gag into Cassie's
mouth and fastened it in place with its three straps.

Mistress lay back with a sofa cushion under her hips as the slave leaned
forward. With the dildo poised at the entrance to her pussy Avery pulled
the slave closer. With the dildo fully inside her mistress, the slave moved
her head back to withdraw it then forward to enter again. The slave knelt
shamelessly between her mistresses legs.

Even though she was helplessly bound she somehow found a way to thrust the
dildo in her mouth into and out of her Mistresses pussy. It was her duty in
life at this moment to fuck her Mistress as best she could. Soon her
Mistress began to hunch back, meeting her thrusts, she continued bob her
head up and down almost as though giving a blow job as she was burning with
the desire to bring an orgasm out of her mistress.

Wanting another approach, Mistress pulled away from her slave and lifting
her to her knees, she turned to present her ass to the slave. On her hands
and knees, she guided the dildo into her pussy and slave continued her
thrusting from behind. With this entry, mistress was able to then reach
between her legs and manipulate her clit as she came closer and closer to
orgasm.

The new position also afforded the slave the means to vary the angle of
entry and the speed of her thrusts. She tried anything she could imagine to
increase Avery's pleasure. Mistresses moans of pleasure were like words of
encouragement egging her on as she pummeled her pussy without slowing.

Soon Mistress was on the verge of orgasm as she vigorously rubbed her clit
and humped the dildo as her slave tirelessly fucked her with a passion.

"I'm cumming," she moaned as she pushed back firmly and Cassie pressed
forward with all her strength.

The orgasm that flooded over her was only the beginning however as she
fully intended to ride her slave to another.

Mistress quickly pushed her slave onto her back and grabbed the Hitachi she
had used on the slave before. Straddling her slaves face, she slid the
dildo into its familiar home then leaning back and holding herself up by
her arms Cassie began fucking her again this time using a nodding motion.

With the slave between her knees, she had much more ability to move now and
took advantage by riding the cock and thrusting forward and back. The slave
matched her movements to add to the effectiveness. Cassie was pushing
harder and harder to bring her Mistress to a climax. Every motion she could
create would bring an increase to her Mistresses arousal.

Wanting to help her mistress support herself, Cassie put her bound legs
together and pulled then up as far as she could so that her mistress could
lean on them and leave her arms free. This enabled Mistress to pick up the
Hitachi and employ it again to bring her closer to an orgasm.

Soon the moans and the increased pace of the thrusts and the more vigorous
use of the Hitachi signaled that Mistress was reaching her peak.

She urged her slave more directly now bidding her to "Fuck me, harder slut,
Fuck me" she hissed through gritted teeth and slave obliged by quickening
her pace and pumping harder and herder with every movement.

Soon, guttural almost demonic sounds were coming from some hidden recess of
mistresses throat and as she shifted forward, pinning her slaves head
between her crotch and the floor, she buried the dildo in her pussy. Her
moans were transformed to high pitch shrieks as again and again she was
rocked by multiple violent orgasms, at one point almost losing
consciousness, just as her slave had done earlier.

Her next recollection was lying on the floor of the dungeon in a quivering
heap with her hand on her still convulsing pussy. She opened her eyes to
see that she was beside her slave, still bound and gagged, her head turned
toward her Mistress.

It was all she could do to reach out to the buckle holding the gag in
place. Somehow she was able to loosen it and pull the harness from around
Cassie's head.

"Damn," said Cassie not being able to find the words to describe the
session they had just had.

"Yeah, damn" replied Avery.

It took several minutes for Avery to regain her composure and strength
enough to pull the knots on the dragonfly so that Cassie could wiggle out
of it. With her arms free, the slave set about freeing her legs as her
Mistress still lay in a heap on the floor.

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