A Summer Night In [F/F][BDSM]

A warm June night; an empty house courtesy of Ciára though the stripper pole won’t be used this night anyway though I am sure Marie as the only guest in this empty home would be more than flexible to try it. This night has been a build-up of repressed sexual tension over the months, from stories, interactions with each other and the usual sexual shenanigans that come from being friends with our particular social group, thus this is going to be long and drawn out to the very limits of both involved. When Marie arrives for the night, there will be the normal warm welcome and showing off of one’s home, a glass of white wine perhaps to heighten the mood that goes with the friendly banter and chatting of this and that before the atmosphere of the room shifts. Like the snap of fingers, Ciára’s demeanour switches and she gives a single command to strip, her tone and facial expression brooking no argument, Marie her cheeks flushed from both the wine and her taught on what the night entitled would just nod and follow the command, the positions for the night set and clear now. Ciára would just smile and lean against the counter, sipping at the wine occasionally while watching the show and enjoying the control she had over another as well as the sight of Marie. Those unneeded clothes were tossed aside quickly, t-shirt, skirt, bra and panties till she stood fully nude in all her tender beauty before Ciára, biting her lip while resisting the urge to just hop the alluring large busted woman before her. Ciára on the other hand took her time, running her eyes over every inch of Marie, savouring the moment before nodding and beckoning with her finger as she headed upstairs for the real fun now with Marie in tow.

They would soon enter Ciára’s room, which now contained a few extra things for tonight’s little fun, though most of the toys would be hidden by a blanket on the bed for now; what was visible was a low seating chair, a stool and a table that held a silk blindfold, a pair of fuzzy handcuffs, two zip ties and two vibrating nipple pads to start. Ciára would point at the chair and give another order to sit with her hands behind her back, one which Marie was more than happy to follow after seeing the toys and she had to admit that Ciára’s tone of voice did send a tingle down her spine; being the toy of a proper dominatrix was always a worthwhile experience. Ciára strode behind her little pet for the night, grabbing the handcuffs from the table and quickly clipping them around Marie’s wrists tightly, her hands were woven through the bars of the chair, thus she was locked in now, but to ensure that she could not move at all Ciára would bind her ankles to the legs of the chair with a zip tie each. Once Marie was fully bound to the chair the silk blindfold would be tied over her eyes to the sounds of a giggling Ciára, now tied off in a knot the vibrating nipple pad would be placed over Marie’s nipple piercings very slowly. Ciára was taking her time here, being a real tease as she got her first grazing feel of Marie’s lush breasts and similar nipple piercings as the pads were placed on; after a few more ample squeezes with both hands, Ciára would grip Marie’s chin and tilt her head upwards and back before pressing their lips together in a deep kiss. Their lips mashing and pressing against one another, sliding off each other while their tongues danced, twisting and turning over each other as Marie felt the tongue piercing and letting out a soft moan just as Ciára broke away; she would lick her lips enjoying the taste as she headed for the bathroom to change. Before leaving the room though she grabbed the remote for the nipple pads and set them to vibrate at a mild setting, for now, leaving Marie to writhe in the increased sensation due to the nipple piercings she now had; such a blissful sensation.

As Marie was left to stew in her arousal, Ciára was changing down the hall in the bathroom; this was on purpose for the build-up of suspense that was to follow as she stripped from her normal clothes and put on a special outfit. First, a pair of black silk stockings that went up to her knees, an Ada garter belt with a soft satin front panel surrounded by sheer royal purple tulle, no panties to match thus her cunt was exposed when needed; for a top, she wore a peephole bra that while cupping and retaining shape left the nipples and areola exposed for when desired, the bra itself was a little tight to give an extra lift to her breasts, the finishing touches to the outfit were a pair of black leather electra gogo boots and matching elbow-length leather gloves. Examining herself in the mirror, bending this way and that to test the reach and flexibility of her outfit, when satisfied she flicked off the vibrating pads with the remote and stepped out into the hallway and headed for the waiting Marie slowly. This was the building suspense, while Marie dealt with being bound and pleasured at will; she could now hear Ciára returning by the echoing clap of the heel of the boots against the wooden floor, getting closer and closer, the rhythm of the steps matching her thundering heartbeat. For the added pleasure of every step Ciára took, she thumbed the control for the vibrating pads, upping the intensity of them the closer she got to the room thus driving Marie stir crazy with the electric pleasure coursing through her body now. When Ciára stepped into the room she clicked off the pads, leaving Marie quivering in the chair, heavy panting breaths which bobbed her chest too and fro greeted Ciára; such an alluring sight that she was going to break; striding closer Ciára would remove the pads for now, careful not to pull the piercings with them before rubbing a covered thumb over the shaking shiny lips of Maria.

With a grin and a lick of her lips, Ciára tossed the pads onto the table while enjoying the quivering pleasure that was Marie, but it was now her turn to get pleasured, shaking her head she turned and pulled off the blanket and selected a toy from the handpicked few. The toy she chooses was a puckered clitoris vibrator that would be inserted into Marie’s cunt slightly while the vibrator was placed directly against her clitoris; this also had a remote control which was critical to the first bit of pleasure between them. Marie was tied to a low sitting chair, so she was around just around Ciára’s waist now; so, the red-haired dominatrix had to bend over, pushing her ample bust right against Marie’s face as she ran a gloved finger over Marie’s slit, it quickly became shiny from the tantalising juices of the bound woman’s aroused state. With Marie, this aroused the toy slipped in easily and now it was pressed right against her clit as Ciára stood and with her foot pulled the stool right beside the low seating chair while with her right hand the dominatrix gripped her submissive friend’s short hair in comparison to hers; tightly and yanked her head backwards. Marie was letting out ragged breaths in anticipation while Ciára’s breathing had quickened as she savoured this moment in particular; like the moment balance on the tip of a knife, Ciára raised one leg and swung it over Marie, resting it on the stool now, this elevated position now had Marie’s head at Ciára’s crotch. With a yank of the hand gripping Marie’s head; those trembling lips were less than an inch away from Ciára’s cunt, the warm breath made Ciára shiver before she gives a single governing command, “Lick”

Marie did not hesitate; she dove right in, plastering her lips right against Ciára’s crotch and going to town as ordered, staring with running her tongue over Ciára’s inner thighs, biting down to leave a pinch now and then as her lips trailed closer to the domineering red head’s slit, after enough teasing she would slide her tongue out and run it right down over Ciára’s cunt, taking her time so the other woman could savour the first proper feel. Marie’s tongue would lap, over and over, slathering it fully, mixing both saliva and Ciára’s own aroused drippings; before pressing her lips against Ciára’s vulva while Marie’s tongue toys with the clitoris before pushing in deeper, wriggling over Ciára’s walls before starting to pump back and forth, mashing her lips against the slathered cunt before her to give it small puckered kisses. This continues for a while, finding the spots that get the biggest moan or longest shake, they would get attention over and over, sliding her tongue as deep as she could manage in this position and exploring every little inch, catching the clitoris piercing between her lips and giving a small suck now and then along with twisting it this way and that. While Ciára was pleasured by the quick and nimble tongue of Marie, she also received pleasure; anything a peaking wave of pleasure coursed through her Ciára would click the controls for the vibrator, sending it to full blast right away, a further incentive for every pleasing act Marie caused Ciára to feel. This would go on and on, through multiple orgasms for both involved, each orgasm Ciára would grip Marie’s head with both hands and keep her lips locked against her cunt as she trembled and moaned in utter bliss; when Marie had her orgasm Ciára would watch her buck and writhe against the bindings locking her to the chair. It was only when Ciára was satisfied from this act did she pull away with a gasp and shudder, stepping back to stare at the open mouth Marie, her lips, cheeks and chin coated in Ciára’s own aroused juices from her orgasms; grinning she bent low and removed the zip lock bindings and removed the handcuffs, though she reattached them once Marie was standing again.

She left Marie there for a moment as she fetched the next toy for the second act of their night; this was a strap on now, that slipped under the garter belt easily; the leather straps clipping on easily; the strap on was an average flesh coloured penis, just reaching on the larger and thicker size but good quality for now. Spinning around Ciára gripped Marie’s shoulder and brought her towards the bed now, though Ciára only sat on the edge of the bed, she let nothing slip about what was about to happen, she just guided Marie till she was straddling her now, the dildo strap on just about to plunge into Marie. Ciára used one hand to cup Marie’s cheek while the other held her waist for the support she then gave her next command; Marie was to drop her hips down herself; all the thrusting and bucking was to be done by her and only her for now, Ciára was just going to sit back and enjoy the squirming look of pleasure passing over Marie’s face as she pushed her body downwards and inserted the dildo into herself. Marie nodded, licking her lips for a moment before grinding the tip of the dildo against her saturated cunt, letting it get soaked to a degree before lowering her hips further and crying out in such a shaky honeyed voice as her inner walls were slowly spread apart; the built-up pleasure from the teasing’s and lick out had added to her now heightened sensitivity. Marie would lower herself onto the first few inches, taking the briefest of moments to get used to the size and shape before she started to buck her hips back and forth all to the whispering commands of Ciára, “Harder, deeper, faster…” At each word Marie would follow through until she was lower her hips down as far as she could manage in this position till the wet smack of flesh on flesh could be heard around the room along with the cries and moans of Marie; Ciára watched every cry and moan, relishing the intense pleasure she got from the commands she gave Marie as well as the panting pleasurable look that was plastered on her face.

Ciára had Marie keep up her rapid tempo in the slightly awkward position until she noted Marie’s shaking legs from more than just the pleasure she was feeling right now; once she was certain the strap on was slathered up as good as it could get, she ordered Marie to stop and get off. Taking a moment to let the heat of the moment wash over Ciára stood with a new determination and a devious glint in her eye as she un-cuffed Marie now, only to push her onto all fours on the bed with Marie’s rump pushed high in the air. Marie tried to rise slightly into a more stable position on her hands and knees but Ciára would not allow it, she slapped Marie’s right ass cheek hard, the crack of the slap echoed only by Marie’s cry; the stinging red handprint showed clear while with her other hand Ciára gripped the back of Marie’s neck and pushed her back down with a stay command as well. Marie would now be face first in the covers of the bed, her arms crossed in front of her gripping the sheets tight already with her ass swaying high in the air behind her now as Ciára stepped up behind her and kneeled over her, placing the slathered tip of the strap on against Marie’s ass hole. Ciára grabbed a fist full of Marie’s hair, tugging it backwards as she ground the tip of the dildo against Marie’s quivering rear end before pushing inwards slowly at first, though once she was sure Marie was ready from her moans and gasps, she bucked her hips, slamming her crotch against Marie’s ass in a harsh smack and nearly bottoming out the dildo inside Marie who bucked her body against the blow and craned her head back to cry out from the sudden thrust.

This is how Ciára claimed Marie, no easy-going motions or tender caresses, it was rough and deep; Ciára gave her groans and moans to the cries and twitches of Marie; she enjoyed every single one of them as she kept going and going. After as many released orgasms from the pair as they could manage, for now, shaking bodies from the tiredness of their night Ciára decided to end for now on a high night as she pushed in as deep as she could while pressing her chest against Marie’s back, tugging her hair back so that they could stare into one another’s eyes when Ciára removed the blindfold with her free hand. In an almost growling possessive voice, Ciára spoke in Marie’s ear a single word, “Mine” once done she pulled out of Marie and fell on her back panting and resting for the moment while Marie stumbled onto her side, her gaze locked on Ciára for the moment; they would rest now but they had all the time in the world for more.

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