Linda and Samantha[bondage, Ff, intense]

She was perfect. Cute as a button in all her pictures, a true Slave girl, ready to give up all her rights. Including her preferences.

Linda had been looking for a new girl for a while now, when this little thing popped up on her feed. 19 years old, petite, no limits wanted, no rights wanted… absolutely ideal.

The first few emails were pretty standard, and it quickly turned into a single one way bus ticket, and a set of instructions. Time passed slowly for Linda, awaiting her new girl’s arrival, but it finally came.

The arrangements were made beforehand, the taxi would drop her right at the apartment building, and she knew what to do once she got there.

The buzzer finally rang, and her heart skipped a beat. She all but ran to the box and hit the button.

“Who is it?” She knew exactly who it was, but wanted to see how her new girl reacted. She was greeted with static, and the sound of incoherent speech, and she smiled. This might actually turn out perfectly. She pressed the button quickly, not giving her new Slave enough time to open the door.

The buzzer sounded again and she heard more of the voice on the other line, still no sign of an actual word. Perfect.

She let the poor girl in and waited with baited breath. If she obeyed all the humiliating orders, she’d be exactly what Linda wanted.

There was a small, light, pitiful knock on the door, which Linda threw open. On the other side was a short girl in a large beige overcoat. It clearly wasn’t her size…her father’s, perhaps? Or maybe she bought it hoping to cover herself better. Either way…

Her long brown hair was covered at the top with a grey beanie cap, and her eyes were hidden by glasses with a thick, black plastic frame. But underneath that was a huge O gag, holding her mouth wide open. Linda looked her over, her sex burning with desire, and she unbuttoned the coat, helping the girl remove it, still in the hall.

The girl was short, very slim, with fairly large, supple breasts, her nipples hard from the cold. They were pierced, exactly as instructed, with a silver hoop going through each one.

From between her legs, Linda could see the toy the girl had chosen to experience for the past few days. a dildo with a clit tickler, still vibrating slowly right on her clit. Linda was ecstatic.

Grabbing her nipples, Linda pulled her inside. Quickly, she was on her knees, the coat left forgotten in the hall.

“Welcome to your new home, little girl. I want you to forget everything you knew about yourself. Your name is Samantha, regardless of your past. You belong to me. You asked me for no rights, and I agreed.
“You told me you were straight. You told me you loved the idea of being shared. None of that matters. Bark like the bitch you are if you understand.”

There was a certain kind of fear in the young girl’s right. It was the knowledge she got everything she asked for, and exactly what that meant for her.

She barked, or at least made her best attempt, and Linda smiled. “Good girl.” Linda grabbed Samantha by the hair and dragged her across the small kitchen and living room to the couch. Linda sat down, admiring the Slave on all fours, her mouth stretched obscenely wide. It was time.

Linda pulled down the tight fitting jeans she was wearing, exposing her shaved, wet sex.

Samantha had never been this close to a woman’s pussy before. She’d never had any desire, or even curiosity to do so, but she was mere inches now, staring into it with a strong sense of anxiety.  

Linda considered her new pet, watching her eyes flit all over, watching her consider what was about to happen, how she should feel, possibly even what she should do. It was a sight to behold, and made Linda’s desires darken.

She grabbed the back of Samantha’s head gently, letting her fingers comb the dark locks, slowly grabbing hold. Samantha winced slightly, but did not resist as Linda pulled the girl closer, her wide lips touching Linda softly. She held her for a moment.

“Lick, Samantha,” was all she said. Samantha slowly extended her tongue, slightly revolted by the taste and the feeling of the folds of flesh. Linda moaned softly.

Linda was a bit older. At 34, she had gained a nice layer of extra weight, which she held well, though she thought her days of getting such a young, sexy toy were behind her. The feeling of just such a toy licking her made her heart sing with joy.

Samantha, on the other hand, was sore, exhausted, and desperate to sleep. Licking a pussy wasn’t her idea of fun when she was rested and full of her usual sexual energy, but she persevered, softly licking every drop of Linda’s juices before using her tongue to locate her owner’s clit.

Samantha had only been licked herself a very few times, and she felt somewhat better about her lack of skills and experience when her owner moaned and squirmed. She became more determined to make this special, despite the taste.

She let her tongue explore the folds, the warm, wet crevices that she used to enjoy herself. She heard only moans and felt only the force of Linda pushing her deeper.

Her tongue danced downwards as more force was applied to her head, which was starting to ache from her hair being pulled so hard. She pushed her tongue past the opening into Linda’s womanhood and couldn’t help but let a soft moan escape her lips.

She continued to lick all throughout Linda’s insides, using the tip of her button nose to rub her clit. Linda suddenly convulsed, using both hands to press Samantha’s face as tightly in as she could. Samantha panicked, her air supply completely cut off, but relaxed as Linda let go.

“We may just make a pussy worshipper of you yet, slut.” Linda said with a grin.

Feeling fully satisfied, Linda reached down and unbuckled the gag out of Samantha’s mouth.

“How long have you had that gag in?” Linda was very curious as she watched Samantha open and close her mouth, trying to get some feeling back.

“Since I got on the bus, Mistress.” She replied, her voice almost angelic.

“Two full days? How did you eat?” Linda was concerned. A gag that size couldn’t have been good for the girl’s jaw, and she should have been eating, days without food were not a happy idea for Linda.

“I didn’t, Mistress. I wanted to make you proud of me…” Samantha’s voice faltered slightly, and Linda was having none of it. Jumping off the couch, she grabbed her favorite pair of black leather cuffs and strapped them onto the wrists and ankles of the poor, starving slut she couldn’t help but feel a sense of compassion for. She hooked them together, and left Samantha hogtied on the living room floor, and turned out the light, leaving Samantha alone in the dark.

23 minutes later, the door buzzer sounded. Samantha was mostly asleep, but was instantly alert. She heard Linda talking, and a bunch of rustling, and the world went quiet once again, until she felt Linda’s warm, strong hands releasing her.

Samantha was given a dildo and buttplug immediately. “Put both of these in yourself, and come into the kitchen, I ordered pizza to celebrate your arrival.”

Samantha hadn’t even realized she was hungry, but the smell quickly reminded her. She slid the plug into her own dripping wet pussy before pressing it slowly into her tight anus, pushing carefully and letting her body accept it. The dildo, she just pushed in, careful to get it in completely, before she crawled into the kitchen, where Linda had started. There was a slice in a little red plastic dog bowl on the floor beside her, which Samantha crawled to happily.

She knelt beside her Mistress and stared at the bowl before getting on all fours and lowering her face to it. Linda watched her, curious how she was planning to actually eat, but have up after a few failed attempts.

“It’s finger food, so I don’t mind if you use your hands. Just stay there.” Samantha smiled and got back into her highly practiced kneeling position, her knees spread wide, back arched backwards, and lifted the hot pizza to her lips. Linda smiled, and pet Samantha’s head gently. Samantha looked up at her and smiled, genuinely happy for the first time in so long, she’d forgotten the feeling.

Linda and Samantha’s story will continue next week, and don’t forget to check out my patron if you enjoyed it, at www.patreon.com/princessdigitbdsm.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5hnb2g/linda_and_samanthabondage_ff_intense