A little Game [NSFW, BDSM, Bondage, Female x Female, Female x Male]

Discussion in 'The Big Bookshelf (Library)' started by heveti, Dec 23, 2017.

  1. heveti Super Fancy .

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    Susan was completely wet again. She wanted to touch herself but her master wouldn’t have been pleased with that. She had been put in The Box for punishment after all and the transparent plastic of the walls didn’t hide anything from his view.

    It had stated with a little game. Master had put her in a different plastic box, together with Jessica. There hadn’t been much room in it and the confined space had pressed their bodies together, both with their heads between the other woman’s legs. The box was screwed tight using long metal rods and then raised of the ground on four chains. First Susan had thought they were just placed there to be looked at for a while by their master for his pleasure, the transparent plastic of the box giving an unobstructed view of their sexy bodies.

    The Box
    But then her master had them play a game: “However makes the other one come first wins and gets a reward, while the looser has to stay in The Box.” It had taken Susan a second to realize what he had said, but Jessica was quicker on the upturn. When Susan felt the first touch of Jessica’s tongue on her clit a shudder ran though her and she started licking herself.

    Susan tried to concentrate on her task at hand, but it was extremely difficult. Jessica was quite skilled with her tongue and after a few minutes she had even managed to push a hand between their tightly pressed bodies and was using that as well. Susan kept going and the soft moans from between her legs showed her she was making progress, but the soft touch of the other woman’s body and mouth was just too much. After 20 minutes Susan had lost it and she had come with muffled cries, her body uncontrollably shaken by the heavy orgasm.

    After that the master had released them both to give Jessica her reward and to put Susan back in the box. Actually it had been another box. Master had her kneel into it then had put a ring-gag though a big hole in one of the plastic walls. Obediently Susan had taken the gag between her teeth. Master had fastened the leather straps of it behind her head and secured it with a small padlock. Now she couldn’t get it out again, even if she had tried.

    Punishment Box
    The gag had four metal extensions preventing it from being pulled though the whole and into the box completely. This design held Susan firmly in place with her open mouth in front of the hole of the box even when no other restrains were put on her. The box was closed and she was pulled up again by the chains to watch Jessica getting her well-earned reward.

    Susan watched Jessica squirm with pleasure, her loud groans only slightly muffled by the latex she had been put into. The sight had made Susan wet again and when her master had stepped in front of her to fill up her mouth and throat she had done her best to please him. Not that she was capable of doing much with only her tongue and lips to move, but it still hadn’t taken very long before her master had unloaded himself with a loud sigh.
    Now Susan was getting wetter by the minute, watching Jessica having fun and not daring to touch herself even as her desire for relieve rose steady.

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    Jessica had won their master’s game, even if it had been a close thing. He had freed her out of the box and after dealing with Susan had let her to a latex sack on the floor shaped like a sleeping bag. The long zipper on the top had granted her easy access as she was climbing in. It took her only a minute to put her feet in one end and place her head in the attached full face hood on the other, a thick latex tube extended between her teeth for breathing and with an opening in the neck for her long hair.

    She lay down and her master started to pull the two-way zipper close, encasing her in the tight black latex. Her arms he placed so she cupped her full breasts with both hands and then closed the zipper nearly completely, the two zipper-ends leaving a small gap on top of her crotch.

    Then he had pushed the head of a hitachi between her legs and had closed the zippers completely around it’s neck, holding the soft round head firmly in place. Muffled she had heard his voice through the latex hood: “An hour should be enough for such a good girl.” And with that he had switched it on.

    Pleasure Bag
    Jessica didn’t know how often she had come or how much time had passed. After the fourth or fifth orgasm she had lost count. And still the hitachi was running, massaging her from one climax to the next. She played with her breasts as much as the tight latex allowed, arched her back every time another wave hit her and cried and groaned loudly through the latex hood.

    Another big orgasm was hitting her and shortly after she had calmed down and had lowered herself back on the floor she felt the hitachi be switched of. Her master opened the zippers and helped her out of the latex bag. Grateful for the last satisfying hour she smiled at him and he helped her to stand on still wobbling legs.

    Jessica saw Susan kneeling in her box, still fixed by the ring-gag in her mouth. The box was standing on the floor and the lid was unscrewed. The master led Jessica over and told her: “Susan was a good and obedient girl as well, give her some pleasure.”

    Jessica nodded an “Of course, Master” and climbed into the box on to of Susan with her breasts pressed firm against the other woman’s back and her head bent around Susan’s nice round ass. The master screwed the lid back in place, pressing the two women a bit more together.

    Punishment Box Reward
    Accompanied by Susan’s moans Jessica started her task with her mouth over the still wet clit and her hands roaming free over Susan’s breasts and body. This time Jessica gave herself some time while she gently teased and licked Susan to first one and then another shuttering orgasm before their master released them both out of the box.

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  2. The Bodyguard Well-Known Member Humorist

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    Taking the artwork separately would seem to suggest an art gallery show. Your story gives life to the static displays. And I'm glad to know that someone was in the latex and not just a molded piece of furniture. Good work.
  3. heveti Super Fancy .

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    Thanks a lot :)
  4. Kevlar31 Disaster of biblical proportions! . [__________] ✩ Gallery Moderator ✩

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    Great story, although I'd imagine that Jessica would have needed a hose down after the hour in latex. Not a criticism, just an observation.
  5. heveti Super Fancy .

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    :) You might be right there. Maybe it would have been nice to have her shower first...
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