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Lesbian BDSM Surprises
(Domina Martine)

Sitter's Surprise



	She was just nearing her breaking point, her lust was clouding any good sense of judgement she still had left. She threw her panties down to the floor, then, suddenly while she was bending over "WHACK!". I'd laid down a quick, hard smack on her ass.

	

	

	That's all it took for her to lose her balance as she lunged forward to grab onto the arms of the chair, it was the only thing that could hold her up. There I was her cute little young babysitter, standing there, hovering in front of her, slowly licking my lips with that delicious tongue of mine that I knew she had longed to suck on. "I'm going to tie you down to that chair and then I'm going to give you the fucking of your life Grace."

	

	

	I could tell that the previous whack was already forgotten as her pussy twitched again under my hand as its arousal built up. Now I was the one who all of a sudden was taking  her in her own home. She pulled her hands over the arms of the chair, resigned to her fate and still determined to see this through to its conclusion. I began to tie her down nice and tight, good enough to prevent her from breaking free, yet not too tight to cut off her blood flow. As I bent down, I let my hair tease her cunt. I went on to tie her ankles to the legs of the chair. I made sure that the ropes were nice and secure one last time before walking over to the table, and grabbing my handbag.

	

	

	"I knew that this might humiliate you, but I didn't think it would be this easy." I said as I gave her ear lobe a quick lick of my tongue. I watched how that lick sent shivers down her spine. She tried to look frustrated as she yanked on the ropes that bound her. But I could tell, she was loving every minute of it.





	Mistress Betrayed



	She lifted my body up into her arms and led me into the bathroom. She laid me down, then turned on the tap to fill up the bathtub. I my back was turned to her and she slowly took off my clothes. I didn't understand why she thought that a bath was the right thing to do. But all I wanted to do was wash the filth of Beth right off me. At that moment I was not only naked in front of her, but also completely vulnerable. My eyes were bloodshot from all the crying and I was still sniffling. She helped me into the bathtub and sat me down. 

	

	

	Then she too started to undress herself, her clothes dropping to the floor piece by piece until she stood there above me, naked too. For a moment she looked as vulnerable as I felt. She then stepped into the bathtub and sat behind me. She pulled in my body to her bosoms. She started to bathe me and began whispering to me. "As your Mistress Holly, I failed you this evening. I hope that you'll be able to forgive me. I'll never place you in such a position like that ever again and the reason I won't is because I love you." Then she began to cry, quietly. 

	

	

	Feeling Samantha's chest heave as she was sobbing, I turned sideways to look up into her eyes. "I will always be yours, Mistress. I love you too. Oh my god, I do love you so Samantha. But you too, are only human and I could never blame you for had happened. Without question, I forgive you ... because I can't imagine my life without you."

	

	

	She turned around to fully face me and started to kiss me. I started stroking her pussy with my right hand while I held Samantha's cheek with my left. We continued in this way, softly kissing each other. I could feel her pussy getting hot in my hand. I then took the initiative to straddle her and mounted her. She brought her hand downwards towards my pussy and began rubbing it as she groaned ...Samantha's cheeks were still wet with the humidity of the steam from the tap and from my tears. I brought my arms and wrapped them around her neck while we kissed. I started to finger fuck Samantha's pussy while she brought her arms and wrapped them around me. This was slow and gentle affair, simple love making, just two people making love.

	

	

	

	

	Blindfold and Clamps

	

	

	Her mind was racing a mile a minute, she hadn't seen me take out those ties that had been in my pocket. She was being distracted by her own thoughts and was startled when she heard the crisp slap of the leather against the skin of my palm, which caused her to focus on me and the present moment once again.

	

	

	She knew very well that I had been observing her every move for a little while, but it was my face that gave my anger away, though with some slight amusement. Then I asked, "What were you thinking?"

	

	

	She began to stutter slightly in her reply, "You had those ties in your pocket the whole time, but I don't remember you taking them out."

	

	

	I just smiled and giggled. "Oh my dear, I know you better than you know yourself, remember? I've always planned for every possibility."

	

	

	She noticed me reaching forward to pick up her top foot lightly around her ankle, then sliding my hand slowly, like a cat, up her calf, but kneading her soft skin as I went along. I could feel the goose bumps rise on her skin as she closed her eyes, enjoying the touch of my hands moving along her body.

	

	

	"When did you get these shoes?" I asked her.

	

	

	She gasped briefly while my fingers slid over the top of her foot. My fingertips then went brushing down along the side of the black glittered surface, then down to the tip of her 4 inch heel. "Thursday, of last week."

	

	

	"They are stunning, I might say and they do suit you nicely."

	

	

	She smiled at the compliment. "Thank you."

	

	

	I brought her leg out to the side, then picked up the other. I slowly raked my hands and fingers over her soft skin, giving it the same loving attention as the first one before laying it back down on the bed. I reached into my pocket once again and took out the other two ties and tied her ankles to the bed posts. I stepped back as I let my eyes travel all over her body. I knew this was causing her to shiver as she watching me carefully.

	

	

	"Ok  think that's enough for now." I barely gave her time to think before I was back by her side and pulling the blindfold down over her lovely, fluttering eyes.

	

	

	

	

	Mistress In Charge

	

	

	I'm sure my servant here can relieve your heat. Liza started to blush at her suggestion while Jessica glared at Liza. 

	

	

	"You've dropped something under the table."

	

	

	The tablecloth was just long enough to hide Liza, and the task she was performing, from public view. When Liza got into position, Jessica already had Amanda's hot pussy free of its panties. Liza started to go about her task, with great enthusiasm.

	

	

	They danced for a little while longer, but Jessica was starting to get agitated. She had a fire of raging lust filling her eyes."Now I'm the one that's uptight. A servant underneath the table can't help me right now. I need a lot more than that.

	

	

	Then Jessica started teasing Amanda.

	

	

	"She's pretty, isn't she? Do you want have her?"

	

	

	Amanda just nodded her reply.

	

	

	"She gets so hot and wet. She just loves to get fucked. But you've got to make her do it."

	

	

	Jessica's mood quickly changed to one of evil delight. "Haven't you ever had a little bitch, cunt teaser, just leave you all hot and horny? Didn't it piss you off? Didn't you just want to slap her, then make her give it up to you?

	

	

	"Yes, I certainly have." 

	

	

	"She flirted with you. She flashed herself at you. She made you leave with a wet pussy still in need. Then, she actually bragged about it."

	

	

	Amanda was glaring even more intensely at Liza.

	

	

	"Yes, she did."

	

	

	Jessica let out a little giggle.

	

	

	"I get so turned on, when I slap her. It makes me so hot. But, you must be careful. I've slapped her quite a bit today. It just excites me so much and I can't wait. I want to see you fuck her and fuck her good. I'm sure it'll excite me just as much as it does to slap her."

	

	

	Liza's eyes were filling with tears when they came back to the suite. The door was hardly closed when Amanda quickly grabbed Liza by the hair and slapped her hard, right across the face.

	

	

	"You fucking cunt! You whore! You've slept with my wife and you've fucked with me. Now you'll pay."

	

	

	"Oh please Mistress. I didn't mean to. I really didn't. But I just couldn't help myself. She's so beautiful. I'll be good, I promise. I won't be bad again."

	

	

	"You're a real slut."

	

	

	Liza just start wailing. "No I'm not. I'm a good girl."

	

	

	"You've got a spanking coming to you. You know that, don't you? I'm going to give it to you nice and hard. Now get naked!

	

	

	"Please. I can't."

	

	

	

	

	Chastity Call

	

	

	Now, on a sunny spring day, I went walking through our town and what do you know, I bumped into Gina. We hadn't seen each other in ages but as usual, we decided to make plans for lunch. Gina asked if the following Wednesday would be OK since she had Wednesday afternoons off and we could catch up without being all rushed.

	

	

	We arranged to meet at a little Indian restaurant which we both knew would be a nice quiet place and quickly placed our orders. We spent our first glass of wine catching up on each other's lives and as usual, we went straight into talking about our sex lives.

	

	

	Gina has always had such wonderful, vibrant stories of her many escapades and the good times they included. She's had many a kinky time with her lovers with the odd threesome with her husband. When she me asked about mine, I had to confess a level of frustration in the kinky department so without hesitation, she offered to help in any way she could. Which of course got my mind churning so she suggested I come up with a scenario and see where that might lead to.

	

	

	Over the next couple of weeks, I just let my mind run wild, fantasizing about all sorts of kinky and sordid things that, if the opportunity came up, I'd love to try. As you can imagine, time and again I came back to my anal fantasy and wondered just how far I'd be willing to go.