4 comments/ 161314 views/ 20 favorites 86th and Park By: jernigan 86th and Park Holly got up without a word. At the door she turned to Jane. "Thank you for punishing me, Mommy. Good night. I love you." "You're welcome, darling. Good night. I love you too." Holly left the room and walked down to the hallway that crossed over to the side of the apartment where Helen had her rooms. She approached Helen's bedroom slowly, feeling both fear and excitement. Her backside was still quite sore, and she knew Helen was a no-nonsense domme. A band of light shone at the bottom of Helen's door. She knocked. A voice from inside the room said, "Come in." She entered Helen's bedroom. Helen sat on the bed with her back against the headboard, a couple of pillows propping her up. She had a magazine in her lap and she was smoking. And she was as naked as Holly. By way of greeting, Helen put the magazine to the side and pulled her pussy lips apart, showing off the bright pink of her vagina. Holly had no doubt the magazine was pornographic. Helen was obsessed with pornography, with white girls serving black mistresses, as evidenced by the dozens of magazines, DVDs and videos strewn about the room. The two women devoured each other with their eyes. Holly tried to stay focused on Helen's pretty, dark-skinned face, but her gaze quickly strayed to Helen's 42DD breasts, relatively small waist and that completely shaven pussy. Holly loved Helen's breasts, the nipples of which were now quite engorged. She had photographed them many times. The nipples of her own smaller, perkier breasts were also fully swollen. Helen broke the spell by shifting her feet to the floor and putting out her cigarette. She said, "Baby, it's time to start the show. If we don't, Jane'll whip both our asses." She laughed. "Okay, child, you know the drill." She stood, and as she did so Holly heard a crinkling sound from Helen's pussy. She knew that Helen was very wet. Holly moved near the foot of the bed. She held her arms out in front of her. Helen got a pair of handcuffs and a length of chain from the drawer of her night table, and joined Holly's wrists together. She hooked one end of the chain to the cuffs and the other to an eyehook that was screwed into the ceiling. Arms raised overhead, Holly was forced to stand almost on tiptoe. Helen went over to her closet and brought out a spreader bar, which she attached to each of Holly's ankles, forcing them widely apart. Holly had a clit piercing, and a small hoop pierced each outer labium. Helen went back to the drawer of the night table for two short lengths of lightweight chain. Attached to one end of each chain was a two-pound cube of lead. She linked a chain to each hoop, which immediately distended Holly's labia. Though she didn't say anything Holly shifted her weight from foot to foot. She was evidently quite uncomfortable. Helen lit a cigarette and circled Holly to admire her handiwork. She stopped when she saw the markings on Holly's backside. "Ooh, baby, it hurts just to look at that." She traced a finger lightly over one mark. That was enough to cause Holly to moan and shake about. "Oh, don't worry, baby, I won't hit you there. You're too pretty and your skin is too sensitive to be that rough with." Helen touched the "JW" burned into Holly's flesh. Her finger lingered there, then she kissed Holly's neck. Helen came round in front of Holly. She took a drag on her cigarette and blew the smoke in her face. Holly turned her head away, but Helen grabbed her jaw, snapped her head back and kissed her fiercely. Holly opened her mouth to receive Helen's tongue, but as suddenly as it had begun Helen broke off the kiss. "No, baby, you can't have it yet." She left her face close to Holly's. Her right hand applied pressure to Holly's throat. She held the cigarette in her other hand, close to Holly's right nipple. She knew that Holly wanted her to burn her, to mark her like Jane had. It was so tempting. Holly had told her her orgasms were more intense with her than with Jane because she treated her like a zero. But she couldn't burn her. Holly belonged to Jane. That drastic a step would require permission. She stepped back and looked between Holly's legs. Two narrow ribbons of wetness coursed down her left inner thigh. Holly spoke at last. "Please hurt me." Helen went back to the closet and got a fly swatter and a short, thin-handled whip. With the fly swatter she struck Holly under her arms, on her face and on her breasts. Individually a blow didn't mean much, but after a few minutes the cumulative effect had Holly gulping for air and dancing spasmodically. Helen changed to the whip and concentrated on Holly's breasts, swinging the whip in a tight circular motion. This was enough to bring Holly to the brink of orgasm. Sensing Holly's excitement, Helen freed her from her bonds and dragged her by the hair to the bed. She sat again with her back against the headboard and lay Holly with her face in her lap. She slapped Holly's face with her massive breast, then suffocated her with it. Hannah opened her mouth and greedily sucked the ebony nipple. Each woman began to masturbate furiously. It was only a minute before they came in unison, Holly keening like a songbird in distress, Helen emitting broken, staccato curses. They lay like that for a while. Finally Helen said, "Time for bed, child." Holly replied, "I know, Mammy. Could I sleep in the bed with you?" "You know you can't, baby. Go to your bed." Holly went to the foot of Helen's bed. Helen kept a four-foot-in-diameter doggy cushion there as Holly's bed. Holly curled up with a blanket and pillow. Helen turned out the light. They said good night. 86th and Park Without warning Helen pushed Sandy onto the bed. "Get on all fours," she said. She went over to her closet and got her largest strapon, a monstrous black phallus that was ten inches long and two in diameter, one that probably did not have a real-life counterpart. She put it on and approached the bed. Sandy's eyes widened, half in alarm, half in excitement. Helen said, "Who's your daddy?" "You are, sir," said Sandy. Helen said, "Then suck my cock, little girl," and Sandy took as much of it into her mouth as she could. After she had fucked her mouth for a while, Helen told Sandy to face away from her. She knew Sandy was already very wet, so when she was positioned, she plunged the dildo halfway into her in one swift motion. Sandy cried out but quickly relaxed, and Helen found that she could take about eight inches comfortably. She permitted Sandy to masturbate while she fucked her, and that way she was able to have several orgasms. A far-off garbage truck, an urban songbird, was heralding the coming day when the two women finally fell into an exhausted, dreamless sleep. 86th and Park "Yes, I didn't like the chicken. It was overcooked." "Nonsense. Apologize to Helen at once." Instead, without a word, Holly got up and carried her plate and wineglass to the kitchen. They heard a clatter in the sink, then Holly's footsteps heading for the rear of the apartment. Jane looked at Helen. "I think young missy just made a date with Mr. Bamboo Cane for later tonight. Would you be a dear and get that dessert for us, please? And maybe some of that nice Cognac." Helen gathered most of the plates and went out to the kitchen. Jane and Sandy were left alone. Jane said, "I do apologize for Holly. I love her dearly, but the truth is she can be quite maddening. She's used to being the center of attention. She's spoiled and sometimes she acts out jealously. Please don't let it disturb you." Jane got up. She stood behind Sandy and placed a hand on her shoulder. "You're a very pretty girl, Sandy. In fact you're beautiful. And I meant what I said earlier. You can stay here as long as you like, and I can get you work at my law firm. But you must understand something. Helen and I have an understanding. She will confirm what I'm saying. What is hers is also mine. Do you understand? Look at me." Sandy turned in her chair and looked up at Jane. She nodded. "And do you accept?" Sandy nodded again. "Good girl. I thought you would. Ah, here's Helen with those lovely berries." 86th and Park She had not been prepared for this; she had never been with a woman who gushed before, so she managed to drink only some of her juices. The rest dribbled down her chin. She felt like she'd been baptized. Jane pulled her up close, and they lay for a while in each other's arms. Then Jane said, "Let's get dressed and go home. You'll be spending the night with me." 86th and Park After watching for a little bit Allie got up and moved close to the TV. Suddenly her hands flew to her mouth. "Oh my God, I know that girl!" She indicated the blonde. "That's Jessica. I met her. Shit, my girlfriend and I had sex with her!" Helen was incredulous. "You know this girl?" "Yes, yes, we met her. I think it was last Thanksgiving. Around that time anyway. We were at this club in the East Village, Orifice. You ever been there?" "No, but I've heard of it," said Helen. Sandy shook her head. "Yeah, it's a wild place. It's an S and M club for both straights and gays and Renee and I met Jessica there. She was with a much older guy, her boyfriend. I forget his name. I mean, she's like my age and he's probably like fifty. And there was a black girl with them too. Jasmine. Yeah, that was her name. And we like went back to the boyfriend's place. Jesus, it was right here on Park. I forget which street. But he's real rich and he's got one of these amazing old apartments like this one. And we had this wild orgy and he filmed it. Wow, she got into porn. That's too wild." Helen said, "Can you introduce us to her? I would love to meet her." She looked at Sandy. "Maybe the old guy is Jon Lynch, the guy who makes these movies. You feel like getting into porn." Sandy made a face. "Oh, baby, I'm just kidding." Allie said, "No, I only met her that one time. I don't know where she lives or anything. But you know, I have seen the boyfriend at Orifice a couple of times since then. I wish I could remeber his name. Jon Lynch doesn't sound right. Hey, maybe we should go there sometime. Maybe we would see them there. I would love to meet her again. She's awesome. You wanna go sometime?" "Yeah," said Helen. "Yeah, let's do that." She got up from her chair and went into her closet. She came out with an armful of whips, paddles, handcuffs and dildos. "In the meantime I think it's time we got medieval with little sister here." "Ooh," breathed Allie. 86th and Park "Take us to 72nd and Park as fast as you can."