The Inheritance Bdsm Novel Page 13

  Molly moved up against the padding of the cross, and shuffled her feet sideways, wider and wider, very aware of the exposure this created at her labia.

  Jessica knelt down and snapped the ring of first one cuff, and then the other, to the clips firmly anchored in the wood.

  As a test, Molly tried to draw her ankles closer together. They only moved about an inch. Her ankles were secured. She doubted she could even reach down to unhook herself unless she fell down onto the floor onto her ass. Then she might be able to lean over to one ankle and unhook it.

  "May I have your arm, Miss?" Jessica said, quietly.

  This was the moment of truth. Once even one of her wrists was secured, Molly would truly be unable to free herself. Hand shaking only slightly, she put her wrist into Jessica's outstretched hand. Her heart thumped hard as she heard the 'click' of the clip snapping onto the ring of the cuff.

  Jessica worked the rope in its pulley, slowly drawing Molly's hand up and out until her arm was fully extended. There was a pause as Jessica secured that rope, and then walked softly behind Molly to grasp her other wrist and raise it to be hooked. Molly's heart was racing as her second wrist was drawn up, out, and secured. Her nude body was pressed firmly against the cross padding. Experimentally pulling downward with her arms, she felt only a tiny amount of give there. She was indeed helpless and vulnerable. What a sensation!

  She had lost track of Jessica's position. There was a subtle click from behind the cross, and a panel in front of her face swung away like a small door or window, and Jessica, standing behind the cross, was staring into her face.

  Startled, Molly could only say, "Oh! I can see you."

  Jessica grinned. Was there an impish twinkle in her eye? "Of course, Miss. It's more fun if I, or others, can see your expressions, even though your back is to the room. How are you feeling?"

  Molly checked her emotions, and responded, "Very helpless. A little scared. A tiny bit excited. Sort of breathless in anticipation."

  Jessica's smile broadened, and her brown eyes gleamed. "Ah yes. Anticipation. You've touched on a key point." She strolled out of view. After a moment, her voice came from behind Molly. "Once you have the subbe secured, you can just stand, and watch her squirm, doing nothing to her. Just letting her anticipate what might be done to her when she's trapped like this."

  Perhaps it was the verbal suggestion that triggered it, but Molly suddenly felt her body begin to squirm. Her knees tugged inward, she pulled with her arms. This made her torso rub on the padding slightly, moving her mashed tits a fraction. Overall, she could move very little, though.

  "Yes, you look delicious when you squirm," Jessica said, deliberately omitting the word 'Miss' now, since she was slipping into the role of the Dominant. After a lengthy pause, she slapped Molly's bare ass with her open palm. The 'crack' of hand on flesh was loud in the silent room.

  Molly jerked, and gasped from shock. She barely had time to suck a breath of air before Jessica's palm slapped her other ass cheek, perhaps a bit harder. "Ow!" she cried out as her mind registered the stinging sensation.

  Jessica reappeared in front of Molly's face, smiling with satisfaction. "How are you feeling... girl?" she inquired.

  The sting in her ass was fading. Molly replied, "That was certainly surprising. Quite a shock, but better now."

  Jessica locked eyes with her. "It is polite to say 'thank you, Miss' when you receive the gift of my attention, slut," she said quietly, but with purpose.

  Molly started to sputter before realizing that Jessica was only doing what she, Molly, had commanded: acting as the Dominant. Gathering herself, she replied humbly, "I'm sorry, Miss. Please forgive my oversight. I'm new and inexperienced at this, but I'll try to do better."

  Jessica crossed her arms, considering, then spoke, "A good answer, girl. But that was only my hand. We will see how you handle something, let's say, stronger." She disappeared from sight, and Molly heard a cabinet door open, a rustling sound, and then it shut again.

  Molly trembled slightly in her restraints, wondering what 'stronger' meant. She didn't have too long to wait, just an eternity. There was a faint whistling sound that preceded an impact on her ass that made her cry out, "Ahhhh!" as she ground her body against the padding to try to escape the sudden stinging pain. "Thank you, Miss!" she called out, hoping that would satisfy Jessica. More whistling sounds. More impacts. "No, please!" she begged. The impacts continued, gradually getting stronger. The skin of her ass warmed up as her blood vessels dilated. When it felt like her ass flesh was on fire, the impacts ceased.

  Jessica came into view, but her image was blurry. Molly blinked her eyes several times to clear the tears that filled them. When she could see clearly, she noticed the thin stranded flogger that Jessica was holding. "Stings, doesn't it?" she heard the woman ask.

  Swallowing to clear her throat, Molly replied, "Yes, Miss. My ass feels like its aflame. Please tell me I will not have welts."

  "Of course you won't girl," she assured Molly. "The trick is to not hit the same area several times in succession. Your ass is just a lovely shade of red at the moment. Too bad we don't have a camera."

  Molly's face flushed with perceived humiliation. Perceived, should such images be made public knowledge. "Please, Miss. Not that. Anything but that." The words tumbled out of her mouth before she could censor them. She was experiencing a true act of submission.

  "Anything, slut? You'd suck my toes? You'd lick my ass hole and stick your tongue deep inside it to please me?" Jessica asked, smiling.

  Molly nodded, eyes tearing again.

  "What, slut? I can't hear your answer," Jessica fairly growled.

  Molly's eyes widened. Swallowing her pride, she whispered, "Yes, Miss. I'd suck your toes and lick and tongue your ass hole."

  "Very good, you're learning," Jessica commented. "I noticed that even though you cried out 'no' you didn't safeword, did you? Did you remember you could?"

  "Yes, I remembered, Miss. But the pain was actually tolerable, and my ass actually feels very good now. Sort of warm and alive," Molly replied.

  "Do you think I'm doing all right in my role as a Dominant, then, Miss?" Jessica asked.

  "Yes, Miss," Molly answered humbly. "I'm learning a lot."

  With a strange smile on her face, Jessica went out of sight behind Molly. A moment later, Molly felt Jessica's cool hand caressing her butt. The sensation was astonishing! "Oh my!" Molly moaned. "That feels simply amazing."

  "It does, does it?" Jessica whispered in her ear. "How does this feel, then?"

  Molly felt Jessica's lips kissing her warmed ass. Kissing, licking, even gently nibbling. Molly moaned and moaned, even managing to stick her ass backward in offering for more. She felt Jessica's hand move between her thighs to cup the short, soft fur covering her mound. The hand slid from there down into her sex, parting and opening her labia. She almost lost control as Jessica's fingers dipped into her vaginal tunnel.

  When Jessica's tongue began washing Molly's perineum, Molly strained to clamp her thighs together, and pulled and strained with both wrists to lift her body upward on the cross. Her efforts were mostly in vain -- she barely moved. But the tension in her muscles heightened the tension of her impending orgasm, driving her higher in excitement than she could ever remember.

  Jessica expertly held her there, at the edge, trembling and shaking, for an amazing amount of time. Just as Molly feared her arm muscles would no longer be able to contract, Jessica shifted her tongue to Molly's ass hole, wetly licking it and then probing it as her fingers plunged deeply into Molly's cunt, rubbing her inner walls.

  With a loud shriek of release, Molly came.

  Her orgasm was spectacular! Her body jerked and danced in the restraints. The fact that she had absolutely no control of what was being done to her allowed her to completely let go and just experience. Her thinking mind went blank. She was just a mass of sensation. Her cunt spewed wave after wave of juices all over Jessica's hand. Jessica fingered her and tongued her
until the noises she was making died away, and her muscles went limp.

  Jessica gently removed her tongue and fingers, stood up, and pressed her body all along Molly's back, embracing her with warmth. She gently kissed Molly's ear and hair, whispering, "There, there."

  Panting to recover her breath, Molly felt wonderful. She was in a hazy cloud of bliss. After several minutes, she managed to mumble, "What the hell did you do to me?" This was delivered in a tone of wonder, not one of censure.

  Jessica giggled softly, "I think it's a good idea to make the subbe cum the first time she experiences a new device, so I made you cum, Miss."

  "Wow, did you ever!" Molly breathed.

  After letting Molly recover for several minutes, Jessica asked, "Are you ready for more?"

  "More? OMG... there's more?" Molly asked, a bit incredulously.

  "If you wish to learn, Miss," Jessica confirmed.

  Wondering what she was getting herself into now, Molly nodded.

  Jessica first unhooked Molly's ankles, so she could get her legs underneath her for support. That put slack into the wrist ropes, and she carefully unhooked Molly, supporting her to turn her around. With Molly's back against the now sweaty padding, Jessica again clipped her wrist cuffs to the upper ropes. "Please spread your feet wide apart now, Miss," she requested.

  Molly complied, finding that as her legs went apart, she could use the ropes attached to her wrists to help support her as Jessica pulled her ankles far enough apart to once again secure them to the clips. Now Molly's naked front was on display, and very available. The feeling of immense vulnerability returned. Her highly responsive nipples were no longer hidden, crushed against the cross padding. Her swollen, puffy pussy lips were probably wide open, judging from the amount of arousal scent she was emitting, perfuming the air around her.

  Jessica studied her for a minute or two, enough that Molly subtly squirmed under that intense gaze. Walking to a far cabinet, Jessica fetched out a few items, her back blocking Molly's view of what she was doing. She walked back, with the items hidden in a basket that she placed just out of Molly's sight behind the cross.

  She stood back up, holding what Molly knew to be clover clamps. Holding one up, she slowly pressed its jaws open and closed several times, letting Molly stare at them as she did this. Molly expected that Jessica would use them on her nipples, but Jessica knelt down, and before Molly could react, clamped the jaws onto one of her labia. Molly was shocked, but managed to confine her reaction to a loud grunt as the jaws closed. The second clamp soon bit into her other pussy lip, causing a sound halfway between a grunt and a groan.

  Jessica stood up, holding the chain that attached the clamps to each other in her hand. "The pain subsides pretty fast, doesn't it?" she asked.

  Molly focused on her cunt, and realized that quite a bit of the perceived pain was actually due to fear that it would be painful. The actual sensations weren't that bad, and were fading. "Yes, Miss, it does," Molly replied. "They almost feel numb now."

  Jessica waited a couple of minutes, merely looking at Molly, then stated, "That's right. Unless I do this." She gave a gentle tug on the chain, and Molly's cunt again felt renewed pain, which again faded quickly. "So, if you give the subbe time to adapt, you can stimulate her again with a tug." She paused, a bit dramatically. "Of course, what goes on must come off." She bent and quickly unclamped both labia at the same time.

  Molly screamed lightly and rose up on her toes, pulling with her arms as sensations flooded back into her labia.

  When she had settled again, she watched, helpless, as Jessica brought forth a flogger with wide straps. With gentle swings of her arm, she began covering Molly's tits with stroke after stroke of the flogger. Having felt the sting of the thin stranded flogger, Molly was fearful at first. But these wider straps had a different feel. Even when Jessica struck harder, her tits registered pleasure and poked forward, begging for more. Her areolae crinkled up as her nipples filled with fresh, hot blood.

  When Molly's nipples were fully engorged, Jessica nonchalantly clamped them with the clover clamps, and let the chain dangle to Molly's belly. Molly's breath hissed as the pain blossomed in her tits. The transition from pleasure to pain was a heady sensation, but the pain faded fast, and pleasure remained. Molly was very aware of all of her tit flesh now, not just her nipples.

  "This type of flogger can even be used safely directly on the subbe's cunt," Jessica whispered. Before those words fully registered in Molly's mind, Jessica flicked the flogger swiftly up between her open thighs. Its straps slapped against Molly's cunt with a wet, splatting sound.

  Molly's sudden look of fear changed into astonishment as Jessica flogged her unprotected labia several times with rather forceful strokes. Her cunt grew more and more sensitized, glowing with excitation before Jessica stopped and went to the basket behind the cross again. Molly actually moaned with frustration, amazed that she wanted the woman to keep swatting her pussy.

  Jessica produced a blindfold. As she slipped it over Molly's eyes, she said, "Blindfolds can have a couple of purposes. The subbe is plunged into darkness, forcing her to pay attention to her other senses. Such as touch." As she said this, she trailed a lazy fingertip over the skin of Molly's sensitive breasts.

  In her mind's eye, Molly 'saw' that fingertip in motion on her chest, leaving a blazing trail of sensation in its wake. As the fingertip left her, Molly smelled the aroma from her cunt even more fully now, and blushed at proclaiming the slutty side of her persona so pungently. She heard Jessica's movement acutely as the woman rummaged around in the basket.

  "The darkness can heighten the sense of suspense for the subbe, making her wonder what will happen next," Jessica commented. "But it can also hide what the Dominant is doing, if she has to do something that lacks grace, as I am doing now."

  There was a pause, only punctuated by soft sounds of cloth and clinking of metal or plastic. Molly did indeed wonder what Jessica was doing. After perhaps a minute or two -- telling time while blindfolded is difficult -- Molly heard subtle sounds and felt a disturbance of air current that informed her that Jessica had stepped close in front of her.

  Flinching slightly as Jessica swiped her hand several times along her cunt, Molly felt, after a moment, something placed at her cunt entrance that felt like Jessica's thumb.

  "Ready for the unveiling, slut?" Jessica said in a low voice.

  Molly mentally braced herself, and tentatively answered, "Yes, Miss." As the blindfold came off, Molly blinked in the room's bright light and looked down toward her mound. But before her eyes had fully adjusted, her vaginal tunnel was stretched and filled by the lifelike strap-on that Jessica was wearing!

  The 'cock' felt like the real thing, warm, and firmly pliable. The bulbous 'glans' plunged deep, bumping Molly's cervix just before it bottomed out. When the cock was fully sheathed inside her, the base plate of the strap-on pressed against her clit. Jessica moved her hips to pull the cock outward. The 'veins' on the cock shaft rippled along Molly's inner walls and made her labia vibrate as they were rhythmically plunged in and out. The lovely sensations made Molly's toes curl in reflex.

  Now Jessica was also naked. She had removed her dress and donned the strap-on, laboriously positioning it, and adjusting its straps and buckles, while Molly was prevented from seeing any ungraceful movements. Jessica lifted the chain attached to the clover clamps and placed it between her teeth, and leaned back. The chain went taut, stretching Molly's tits forward and upward by their nipples, blending pain there with the pleasure coming from her cunt as she was fucked.

  Helplessly spreadeagled and secured to the bondage cross, Molly could only watch and feel as Jessica played with her tits and used her cunt. Molly's pleasure built and built from being fucked so passionately, but the intermittent breast pain was just enough to nudge her away from orgasm each time. Jessica was in control.

  Jessica continued fucking her lustily, holding her hips, while Molly whimpered and moaned.

  "Please, please le
t me cum, Miss," Molly begged, sweat trickling down her body. She tried to press her cunt forward to buck herself into orgasm. Jessica just grinned and leaned back farther, causing Molly's tortured nipples to blossom into pain once again, dampening her excitement.

  Jessica was non-verbally teaching Molly how to control her subbe's arousal level. Finally, she unclamped one of Molly's nipples, causing Molly to start shrieking as painful sensations erupted when blood flowed back into the deprived tissues. Jessica quickly covered the nipple, sucking and licking gently with her lips and tongue to transform that sudden pain into ecstasy. When this nipple calmed down, she repeated her actions with the other one, the clover clamps crashing to the floor. Even while sucking Molly's nipples, Jessica continued fucking her.

  Molly wished she could embrace Jessica, but the restraints held her firmly, helpless to do anything but experience whatever the other woman wanted to do to her.