by Racquel S. Hager
Lesbian Bondage Fantasy
I am naked, handcuffed, and gagged kneeling at the edge of the bed between my Mistress’s legs. She is wearing a skirt and thigh-high stockings with a garter belt. She teases me with her legs spread and no panties on, knowing I smell her sex and that it drives me wild!
The fantasy begins….
My job is to please her and she loves my devotion and desire for her. She pets my head and runs her nails down my neck and chest; across my erect nipples. She knows I want to taste her, yet I also long for the stinging feel of her whip. I am greedy. I want everything, but I surrender and allow Mistress to guide me; giving me what she chooses to give.
She grabs a handful of my hair and pulls my face into her pussy. I am gagged and therefore unable to reach out my tongue and taste her and I am dying to do! She knows this and wiggles on my face, driving my desire for her higher. My breathing quickens and I moan before she pulls me away and stands up.
She orders me to stand and “assume the position”. I lean over her bed, which is almost as tall as I am – spread eagle. She puts me in a leg spreader bar and attaches my cuffed wrists and ankles to a chain from under her bed. I am spread out, stretched, vulnerable. She leans her weight against me and grinds into my bare ass and removes my gag. Reaching between my legs she fingers my soaking wet pussy.
“Hmm” she says, “you are dripping wet, my love. You’re such a slut!”
“Yes Mistress, I am.” I croak a response, my voice dry.
She immediately grabs a handful of my hair and pulling my head back, she whispers into my ear, “You’re a dirty little whore, aren’t you?”
“Yes Mistress. Yes, I am a dirty little whore, Mistress”, I try nodding my head, unsuccessfully.
Mistress kisses my neck, just below my ear and says, “Good slut.”
“You know,” Mistress says in a light conversational tone, which contradicts her words, “you might not enjoy everything I do to you, some of it will hurt. Are you prepared for that pain? Are you willing to take it for me?”
“Yes Mistress!” I say. I am trying to maintain some aloof control, but even I can hear the quiver in my voice. I want to take the pain for Mistress. I want to please her, but I am also afraid. Not only of what she will do to me, but also afraid of how much I want. “Please…” I say, breathless in my desire, anticipation, and fear.
“That’s my good girl.” Mistress is pleased with my response and rewards me with her kind words. “What is your safe word?” She knows it, but she makes me say it.
“Rose.” I reply. Not hard for me to remember because it is tattooed on my wrist.
“Good.”
The fantasy continues….
She reaches up and places a blindfold across my eyes. She knows that blindfolds are hard for me to take, but they can also enhance the experience and force me to stay in the moment. After blindfolding me, she leaves. I hear her footsteps leaving. I know from experience not to move or fidget while she is gone… I am to wait, still. She is gone for some time before she silently returns.
She starts massaging my back and shoulders and neck to relax my tight muscles. I breath deeply relaxing under her warm hands and she steps back.
The first sensation of her flogger startles me. She works my back and shoulders to bring my blood to the surface. She quickly moves to a more stinging flogger. It feels like my skin is being sliced. I breathe through each one. She goes through a series of toys, whipping my back, ass, and thighs. She reaches around to the font of me and pinches my nipples until they feel like they are on fire. Then she reaches for her nerve wheel and runs stings of fire down my super sensitive back, ass, and legs. Each new sensation is more intense that the last. I want everything, but I’m still holding on. Inside, my mind is insisting that I can’t take any more and yet, craving, needing every stroke, every touch. Moaning, I arch my back to meet her whip.
My conflicted mind finally stops trying to rationalize this and let’s go. I am released. I am one with Mistress; we are connected. I am flying and I don’t want it to stop! Time no longer exists. Nothing exists except my Mistress and her stinging whip on my back.. The air nearly sizzles around us. I feel something break inside me and I want to give all that I can to Mistress.
She whips me with her most stinging whip now and alternates that with strong smacks on my ass. Finally she throws down her whips and paddle. She tells me to count for her. She says I can scream if I need to. This scares the hell out of me. I don’t know what she’s going to do to me, but I trust her and I am under her control.
Suddenly I feel an incredible pain on my ass. She is taking her cane to my already bruised butt. “OH!” I let out a startled scream. “One, Thank you Mistress.”
The fantasy unfolds….
She canes me again. It feels like it is right on top of the first one! I scream again, “Ow!! Two, thank you Mistress.” I whimper, not sure how much more I can take. I take a deep breath. I know Mistress was waiting for that deep breath because as soon as I exhale she smacks me again, this time on my other cheek.
“Three!!!” I scream. “Thank you Mistress. Oh please, please, please” I am begging her, for what I am not sure… to finish with me or to never stop.
“One more, my pet” She says, “just one more. That’s my good girl.” I straighten up and take it for her. She canes my ass one more time and I scream.
“Four! Oh God, Mistress, please, thank you, Mistress, please no more! Please!”
Mistress reaches for me and releases me from my bondage. She helps me to a pile of soft cushions on the floor near the bed. I slide down on the cushions and kneel in front of her. She slides my blindfold off and gently holds me to her. I thank her and break down crying. She kneels down with me and holds me while all the emotions come rushing out of me. I sob and she soothes. I thank her and she accepts my gratitude.
After a bit she hands me a glass of water. I take it with shaking hands and drink. I have regained some strength from the water and she feeds me a strawberry to further build my strength back up. My breathing is back to normal now and I am feeling a little better.
Mistress looks me in the eye and says mischievously, “We aren’t done yet, you know.”
She smiles big, stands up and takes off her clothes, leaving her stockings and garter on. She leads me to the bed. We need no words. We are connected now and she guides me without question to pleasure her. I kiss her face, her eyes, her lips her neck. I kiss my appreciation all over her body. I kiss and caress her body with my hands. I suck her nipples and lick her neck and touch her everywhere I can reach. When she has enough of that, she pushes me down toward my reward! I gently lick the outer lips of her pussy and slowly work my way inward. I lick all around her clit until her breathing quickens. Then I lick her with my whole tongue covering as much of her cunt as possible. She moans. She grabs my hair and fucks my face while I continue to lick and suck her until she comes hard all over my face. Before her orgasm is completely gone, Mistress hands me her favorite dildo and tells me to “fuck her like a good slut and don’t stop until she tells me to.” I do as I am told. I put a little lube on the dildo and slide it in her open waiting cunt. I fuck her slowly at first and then, matching her thrusting hips I bring her to another orgasm. I would be happy fucking her all night, but she stops me.
Before I realize what it happening, she has taken the dildo from me and flipped me on my back. She is on top of me. Holding my hands down, she handcuffs me to the headboard. I need her to fuck me. I need her to take me just like this, to force my sexual submission. This will make me hers and she knows it. Mistress grinds her thigh into my soaking cunt. She grabs my hair, pulling my head back to reveal the tenderest parts of my neck. She starts biting and sucking my neck. Then she takes one of my nipples in her mouth, biting and sucking my tits until I think I’m going to explode. I want her to lick me and fuck me so fucking bad!
Just as I have this thought she slides down and spreads my pussy lips wide and begins to slowly coax an orgasm from me. From out of nowhere she slides a huge dildo into my cunt and fucks me a few times. As she licks my clit she reaches around and massages my very sore ass.
“Oh God, I’m coming!” I moan deeply. Just as my orgasm is subsiding, Mistress takes her dildo and fucks me until I collapse.
The fantasy is complete…
Wiping her face on a towel close at hand, she tosses the dildo aside and lies on top of me. I kiss her and thank her, completely spent. We fall asleep wrapped in each other’s satisfaction.
