5 comments/ 14730 views/ 16 favorites Doomsday Trickery Ch. 02 By: Amanda_T Lauren looked at her girl and pointed to the bed and said "Stay!" Then she walked quickly out of the room. She put in a call to Mark and when he answered she demanded, "Have I been set up here?" "What do you mean?" "Tonight after much fun and love, I asked Christy what would happen with us if the world didn't end next week. She answered with the same exact words you said to me last night!" "Don't be angry Lauren dear. There was nothing done to hurt you. You can trust both of us on that." "So I have been set up then!" she said angrily. "Well....." "Get your ass over here, I want to talk to you and her together so I can get the straight of this." "Demanding aren't we?" He said laughing, but before she could retort, he quickly went on. "I'll be right over. We love you Lauren. Twenty minutes." And he hung up. Lauren, suspicious and a bit put off, went to her room and said to her girl, "Mark will be here in twenty minutes. Go to your room until he gets here. I want to be alone for a while." Christy hung her head, and knelt and bent down and kissed Lauren's feet several times, and then did as she was told. Lauren alternately worried and fumed. She turned on the tv and sat on the couch and worried and fumed. She couldn't really focus on the tv. She had no real idea of what was even on. It was just background noise to cover her fuming. Had she been set up? That much was obvious at this point. Was it all some cruel joke? Neither Mark, nor Christy were like that. But still. She'd been set up. Almost exactly twenty minutes later there was a knock at the door. She opened it to Mark and he took her in his arms before she could say a word and said softly. "It wasn't meant to hurt you. It was meant to help Christy love you." Lauren started crying a bit and he held her tightly. She didn't cry long, and when she stopped she pulled back and looked at him. "I'm going to hear everything, and you, could be in big trouble." He smiled at her and replied, "If you and she end up happy in the end, I'll take it," and he laughed. She laughed with him and pointed to the couch. "Christy," she said loudly, "Mark is here." She sat down next to Mark on the couch and saw his eyes widen in surprise. She turned and there was Christy, naked, in the process of gracefully kneeling. She was blushing and had her eyes down. "What are you doing my dear?" "Coming to visit with Mark as you wanted Mistress." "You're not wearing any clothes Christy." "Yes Mistress, you didn't tell me to put any on." "What?" "It's in the contract Mistress. 'The slave is not allowed to wear clothing in her Mistress' home unless her Mistress orders it." Lauren shook her head amazed at her girl's boldness. "Well, I think you should have some clothes on as you've made Mark uncomfortable...." She started to say and Christy started to get up to go get some clothes but Mark chipped in laughing. "I think she's made you more uncomfortable than me Lauren," he laughed. "Oh ya?" She asked looking at Mark with a fire in her eyes. "Fine. Christy, stay!" She pointed to the ground where Christy had been kneeling and Christy returned to her place there and knelt back down. Mark blushed red but laughed some more. "Do you want a drink Mark?" Lauren asked. "Sure. Beer?" "Christy, get us all some beer please." "Yes Mistress," Christy replied standing gracefully and heading to the kitchen. The butt plug was plainly visible and Mark blushed and Lauren arched her eyebrow at him as if to say, "Want to play some more?" "Brave girl," Mark said quietly. He was smiling gently and she did the same. "Yes," she replied, her attitude softening. "Especially considering her upbringing." "Indeed," he replied. Christy returned shortly with a tray with three beers on it. She knelt on the floor and put the tray in front of her. She picked up one of the bottles in both hands and knelt before her Mistress and bowed her head and held the beer up to her in both hands. Mark looked at Lauren and raised one eyebrow. Lauren shook her head slightly and gently took the beer. "Thank you my girl," she said. "You're welcome Mistress," Christy replied and then served Mark the same way. He looked at Lauren, his blush plain, as she knelt before him, beer held in both hands. Lauren raised her eyebrow at him and nodded at Christy. He swallowed and took the beer and thanked her. "You're welcome Mark," she replied, then she picked up her own beer and knelt back in her place at her Mistress' feet. Lauren took a sip of her drink as did the other two, and then she held it in her lap and asked, "Ok, Exactly what is going on? You two set me up somehow, and I want the story." She looked at them sternly. Mark looked at Christy and said, "It's mostly your story dear." She nodded. "Ok Mistress, it's a bit long, but I'll begin at the beginning." "Good idea," Lauren replied sarcastically. "Mistress, you know what I was like when I met you. Despite that, on the inside I had all these needs and desires that you have helped me free. I wasn't always nice. Anyway, after we settled that you weren't going to convert no matter what, everything went along fine, until I started loving you. It's been what? Four years that we've lived together? I fell for you about two years ago. And it got harder and harder on me and I prayed more and more. But the beliefs my church espouse did not help it go away." Christy took a long drink of her beer, and made a face at the taste. Then she went on. "Anyway, about six months ago, I met Mark at a store while shopping. I recognized him immediately as he has been here often in the last four years Mistress. And we got to talking. I found out he was an ordained Minister, and was a druid, who believed all spiritual paths that aren't fundamentally evil, are valid. It was a weird concept for me Mistress." "I bet it was my dear," Lauren said. She looked at Mark and asked, "And you didn't tell me any of this?" "I couldn't. It all ended up under the seal of the confessional as things went. Even now that is all I am allowed to say as it is still sealed." Lauren looked down at her naked, kneeling girl and replied, "But she can." Mark laughed and agreed. "To make a long story short Mistress, our discussion led to a lot of thinking, and in the end, I decided that my church was wrong about some things. I didn't know quite what to do about it, cause it's my church." "Mark and I had more than one conversation over the next couple of months. And I ended up telling him my deepest secrets. And he was just as kind as you. And then, one evening I came home from bible group and your door was open Mistress. I peeked in to see if you were there, and you were loving someone. I knew I shouldn't watch, but I couldn't move away. You were quite rough with her. And she liked it. And you liked it. And then afterward, you were so tender. That sealed it in my mind and heart. And my prayers changed from 'help me not be this', to 'help me have this." Christy giggled. "I got my prayer answered." Lauren laughed. "Well, what was all this about doomsday then?" Lauren asked. "Well, A few weeks ago I told Mark that I needed a way to be able to tell you. And he explained to me that you may be denying needs of your own so I might need to trick you into letting you be yourself." Lauren gave Mark a dirty look. He held her gaze and asked quietly, "Well, was I wrong?" She looked at him hard for a few moments and then spat, "Ass. No, you weren't. I've had more fun with Christy in the Mistress role than I ever thought I could. Jerk." And she smiled to take the sting out of her words. "But Christy, I thought you didn't believe in lying." "I didn't lie Mistress." "Oh no? So that guy on the youtube is a prophet then? And he's never been wrong?" "I was told his predictions have never failed to come true Mistress." "Oh? And who told you that?" Mark laughed. "I did my dear. Then I suggested she not ask any questions about it." He laughed. "Oh? So this guy is a prophet?" "I have no idea. He might be. It IS in fact true that none of his predictions have ever been wrong before. But, then, this was his first one." He wasn't just smiling, his eyes were laughing. Lauren often wondered how he managed to be so expressive. His lovers must love that about him, she thought idly as she thought about whether or not she should be angry about the whole thing or not. She stared back and forth between the conspirators, and finally gave in. "Fine. You're an ass Mark, and Christy, I fucking own you." Mark laughed and drank down his beer, and Christy smiled up at her Mistress and Lauren saw the sun shining out of her smile. "Yes Mistress, you do," she agreed. "And you had better be a good girl, no more of this manipulation, not even if this ass is helping... no, especially if this ass is helping. Or I might have to invite him over for ice cream." Christy blushed deep red and quietly said "Yes Mistress." Mark looked back and forth between the two women. Lauren looking all hard but with laughter in her eyes, and Christy blushing deep red and looking at the ground but plainly aroused. He knew he'd probably regret it, but he asked, "Ice Cream?" "Oh do tell our wonderful, meddling friend about the ice cream Christy. Telling him, will be your punishment in your part of all of this, and hearing it, will be his." Lauren had that hard look still so Christy explained as she blushed harder. When she had finished Mark had a poleaxed look on his face. Part disbelief and part wonder. "I may have to try something like that with Greg," He laughed. The two women joined in. "So I know I'm going to regret this, but I have to ask, what all is in this contract, that Christy came and knelt naked while you ladies have company?" "I have no idea," Lauren said sheepishly. "I never read it." Mark laughed and almost spit beer all over. "You signed it, agreed to it, took her as yours, and you never even bothered to read it? Bit hard by the love bug?" He laughed harder. Lauren stuck her tongue out at him. He set his empty beer bottle down and asked, "Are you two going to be alright?" Lauren smiled at him, "Yes my friend, we are. Thank you for coming. And for everything." "You are most welcome. And if it doesn't work out in the end, you can always blame your meddling friend." "Oh I surely will," Lauren laughed. "Christy, go and see Mark to the door will you? And lock up behind him. I have plans for my girl tonight." "Yes Mistress," Christy said and got up. At the door she blushed and hugged him. "Thank you." He was careful to only look at her face, but he smiled at her and replied "You're welcome. I do hope you two will be happy." She smiled. Then locked the door after he left. She returned to kneel at Lauren's feet and saw that her Mistress had the contract in her hand and was finally reading it. Her face looked stern as she read it. She turned to look at her girl when she was done and asked softly, "Is this all really what you want? Or need?" "It is what I found to be appropriate for slaves according to the culture Mistress." "That isn't what I asked you." Christy blushed and looked down and replied softly, "I am not really sure what it is I need Mistress, except to be yours. So far it has been absolutely wonderful." "I understand my dear. I will consider this and as we get to know each other all over again. I will refine some of the rules to be more appropriate to us, rather than to convention of so called 'society'" "Yes Mistress," Christy acknowledged. "It is your right to define and redefine our relationship according to the contract and your position within it and ownership of me." "For now my girl, I am telling you that if we are to have company, that unless I tell you that I want you naked during their visit, you are to be clothed. You will follow the rules I have given you on what you are allowed and not allowed to wear. I really don't want to embarrass more of our friends." Then she laughed and said, "But Mark got what he deserved." Christy giggled and replied, "Yes Mistress." "And what about you my girl? What do you deserve for the plainly manipulative way you sprung that on me?" Mistress Lauren looked dead serious and stern and Christy's heart leapt into her throat. Quietly she said, "Anything you feel is appropriate Mistress." "Anything?" Mistress Lauren asked arching her eyebrow. "I belong to you Mistress," Christy whispered. "You have every right to do whatever you wish." "Hmmm, I'll have to think about that," Mistress Lauren said with a twinkle in her eye. "I will leave you to wonder what it is I am thinking. One day I will surprise you with it my dear. And my revenge will be soooooo sweet." Mistress Lauren said after a moment, as she looked at Christy with a raised eyebrow. Christy blushed but said nothing. "You know what my dear?" "What Mistress?" "You never got your ice cream." Christy looked up at her with her surprise showing. "I guess after how you had yours Mistress, mine didn't matter." "Oh yours matters my girl. I did say we'd both have some. And you do like ice cream don't you?" Christy smiled, "Yes Mistress." "Alright then, go get yourself a bowl," Lauren ordered. "Yes Mistress," Christy smiled and stood and made her way to the kitchen, the butt plug still visibly in place. Christy was gone for some time as Lauren reflected on what had happened. It seemed like a whole new life, and in a matter of a day. Oh well, she finally concluded, life is good. Christ finally returned and she had a bowl of the double chocolate, chocolate chip ice cream, with strawberries, bananas, and chocolate syrup. Lauren smiled. Christy began to kneel but Lauren shook her head. "No girl, I want you on my lap." Christy smiled and sat on her Mistress' lap, the butt plug feeling somewhat uncomfortable in her ass. "I see you found all my ingredients." Lauren laughed. "Yes Mistress," Christy giggled, "My dish may not be as fancy as yours, but the ice cream will be good." Her Mistress smiled and switched on the egg that was still inside her. Christy moaned as she felt it come to life. She looked at Mistress Lauren who was smiling, and then she took a bite of her ice cream. Lauren began caressing her girls hair with one hand, and her front with the other. Christy moaned and said, "But I lost the game Mistress." "So? I'm the Mistress aren't I?" "Yes Mistress," Christy agreed smiling at her with desire in her eyes. Lauren caressed her breasts with the one hand while the other petted her girls hair. Then she dipped her hand down between Christy's legs and caressed her clit, ever so lightly, and when Christy moaned and got distracted from her ice cream, she returned her hand to her girls breasts. "Something wrong my girl? Is the ice cream not good?" "The ice cream is fine Mistress," she moaned as Lauren's fingers took a nipple between them and rolled them between finger and thumb. "Then why aren't you eating it my dear?" Christy blushed and took another bite. And that went on for quite a while. Christy would just start eating and her Mistress would pleasure her in ways that begged her attention, leaving her ice cream to melt in the bowl while she moaned and squirmed. Then Lauren changed tactics. When Christy went to take a bite, Lauren quickly moved to stimulate her clit. Coupled with the vibe inside her, and the petting in her hair, Christy paused with the spoon halfway to her mouth. Lauren smiled and kept going. Christy moaned and whimpered and looked lustfully at her Mistress as she played her girl. The spoonful of ice cream was forgotten, and it began to melt and drip onto Christy's breasts. Lauren said not a word, but stopped so she could finish her bite. Lauren repeated the process for every bite for the next little while, and though it didn't always work. By the time Christy finished, she was nearly covered in melted chocolate and syrup. Christy looked at the empty bowl, then her Mistress, and then herself. "Oh no Mistress, I got chocolate all over. Even on you." "I guess we'll just have to have a shower then my girl," Lauren smiled. They headed toward the shower and Lauren undressed and threw the clothing in the laundry. She then removed the plug from her girls ass, but didn't remove the egg. They got into the tub but instead of turning the shower on, Lauren began licking the chocolate off her girl. Christy moaned and whimpered. She longed for it to continue forever, but it was only a few minutes before Lauren was done. She kissed her girl roughly, and her tongue penetrated her girls mouth, invading and exploring. Christy responded after a moment of surprise and they stood kissing each other deeply. Lauren reached over and turned the shower on. Cold water sprayed her girl, since her girl was standing with her back facing the shower head. She yelped but Lauren held her still by the back of her hair and continued kissing her. Christy broke out in goosebumps but Lauren didn't let her move and the cold, and the kiss, made her shiver. It didn't take too long for the water to warm, and Christy felt the warmth increase her arousal. She was getting very aroused when suddenly Lauren grabbed the bodywash and sponge, and started washing her. Christy moaned her disappointment, but Lauren gave her a stern look and she stifled it. Lauren gently, and at times, not so gently, washed her girl clean, making her lift her feet, and then bending her over so that the water cascaded down her back as she washed her girls ass. When Christy was clean, Lauren handed her the bodywash and sponge, and Christy gently washed her Mistress. After washing her Mistress' upper body, Christy knelt with the water cascading over her head and down her face and down her back, as she gently soaped up her Mistress' legs. Lauren lifted her feet one at a time, for Christy to properly wash, and she made sure to get between each of her toes. Once her Mistress was clean Christy moved to get up but Lauren grabbed her head and pushed her back down. Christy didn't quite know what she wanted until she saw her Mistress' hand tap her pubic area twice. She giggled and moved forward and began to lick her Mistress' pussy. Her tongue found her Mistress' center and eagerly lapped up her juices. Lauren's knees felt weak so she lay with her head against the inflated pillow at the back of the tub. Christy knelt further down to continue pleasuring her and the shower spray cascaded over her head and shoulders, as well as Lauren's belly. Lauren moaned. She brought herself out of her pleasure for just long enough to ask, "Are you alright my girl? I don't want you to drown." "Mmm hmmmm," Christy hummed in the affirmative without leaving her duties. "Good," Lauren replied and moaned, sinking back into that moment of heaven. While her tongue gently licked her Mistress' clit, Christy held her right hand under the falling water and after making sure they had no remnants of soap on her fingers, quickly shoved two fingers into her Mistress' sopping vagina. Lauren's eyes were nearly closed but she kept an eye on her girl throughout, and the sight of her beautiful girl licking her as the water cascaded over her head added to her pleasure. It wasn't long before she came. She cried out and her head went as far back against the inflated pillow as she arched her back. Christy felt her Mistress' opening tighten and spasm around her fingers and she felt a great pride in the pleasure she had brought her. "Stop," Lauren ordered, and of course Christy obeyed. She knelt back on her heels and waited, while the water ran over her head and down her face and breasts and back. Lauren lay there with her eyes closed for a few moments, and then looked at her girl. Seeing her kneeling in the shower spray tickled her sense of humour and she laughed and moved to get up. From a standing position she grabbed her girls collar and pulled until she too was standing. She shut the shower off and they dried each other gently and then stepped out of the tub. Doomsday Trickery Ch. 02 Lauren bent her girl over and put the plug back inside her and patted her bottom as her girl stood. "Come, my girl, I want more," Lauren ordered, and Christy followed her Mistress to her bedroom. In the bedroom Lauren pointed at the floor beside her side of the bed. "Kneel there my girl." Christy knelt in the position she had learned online, her knees spread, her back straight, her chest thrust out, with her eyes down and her hands on her thighs, palms up. "You're such a good girl," Lauren said softly. Christy smiled. Lauren left the room for a couple of minutes and when she returned she rummaged around in the shopping bags she had left in her closet. A few minutes later Christy could see Lauren's feet as she stepped over to her. "Alright my girl, up on the bed, face down. We're going to play." Christy smiled and got up onto the bed and lay face down. Lauren grabbed her feet and pulled her toward the foot of the bed until her shins were hanging over the edge, and her head was placed about in the middle of the bed. "Hands," Lauren ordered. Christy moved her hands behind her back and Lauren attached cuffs just above her elbows and on her wrists. She attached chains from each wrist cuff, to each elbow cuff and in moments Christy's hands were effectively bound behind her back. "You ok my girl?" "Yes Mistress." "Good. Feet," she ordered. Christy lifted her legs toward her ass and she felt Lauren attach cuffs to her ankles, and heard and felt the various chinking that indicated a chain had been attached between them. Lauren then dipped her finger into Christy's pussy and found it sopping wet. "Like this do you my girl?" She asked. "Yes Mistress, bondage has always been one of my fantasies." "Well, have you heard of predicament bondage?" "Sort of Mistress. I'm not really sure what that is." "Well, what it is, is that the Dominant, in this case me, binds the slave, in this case you, in such a way as to create a predicament, that if the slave fails, there are consequences." "I don't understand Mistress. You haven't put me in any kind of 'predicament.'" "Not yet. That part is coming. But I want to explain the rules to you first to give you a fair chance." "Thank you Mistress." "I am going to tie a string, from the chain between your ankles, to the butt plug in your ass. Your job is to keep your feet close enough to your ass that the plug isn't pulled out. That is your predicament." "I understand Mistress, and what are the consequences if I fail?" "I'm not done yet my girl," Lauren said. "I am then going to lay on the bed, with my pussy in your face, and you are going to eat me to three, count them, three, orgasms. You must not pull the plug out, and you must warn me if you are about to cum. Because the other rule, is that you are not allowed to cum, before I have cum three times." "I understand Mistress." Christy said, a slight tremor in her voice. "Good girl," her Mistress replied and then fiddled with something at her feet and with the plug for a few moments. "There my girl, you have a little bit of slack, thanks to the chain between your ankles, and from the length of the cord attached to the plug. Make sure to keep still." "Yes Mistress, and what if I fail?" "That depends on how you fail my girl. If you cum without permission, you will be punished, and harder than I punished you earlier." "Yes Mistress," Christy said in a quiet voice, and Lauren went on. "You are not allowed to remove your mouth from my pussy unless you are unable to breathe. In order for me to know that you are near orgasm, you are to alert me by making three short whimper type noises, but make them loud enough that I can hear them." "Yes Mistress." Lauren demonstrated a sound that was almost a whimper, and almost a bark, but done without opening her mouth or enunciating sounds. Christy repeated the sounds and they sounded decidedly puppyish coming from her. "Good girl. That is the sound you are going to make when you get close." "Yes Mistress." "Now, the other way you can fail, is to let the plug come out. The punishment for that failure will be to have to wear a larger plug from now on, and no orgasm for the rest of the night. No matter how much more fun we have," Lauren stated, and paused for a moment before going on. "And I warn you my pet, I intend on having a long session tonight. I have been sexually frustrated for a while and I have a lot of sexual energy to release tonight. Any questions?" "Just one Mistress. Do I get a reward if I succeed?" "Well, do you consider an orgasm a reward my girl?" "Yes Mistress." "Then yes you do." "Oh goody," Christy said impishly. Mistress Lauren stripped off her clothes and lay on the bed, with pillows propping her back and after a few moments of wriggling into place she settled on the bed with her spread legs surrounding Christy, and her pussy pressing hard against Christy's mouth. Christy saw she had something in each of her hands but couldn't tell what without risking losing her mouth's position on her Mistress' pussy so she disregarded it and focused on her Mistress' pussy.. "Lick," Lauren ordered. Christy began licking and lapping at her Mistress' pussy. Her Mistress' juices tasted wonderful despite a slightly astringent taste and for a little while she lost herself in the pleasure she was giving her Mistress. Then she felt her Mistress' hands on her head. "In order to make sure you focus completely on your task, I am going to blindfold you my girl." Lauren said and Christy's vision was darkened as what seemed to be a sleeping mask was hooked in place. With her sense of sight gone, her Mistress' taste, and smell, and the soft silk that her tongue enjoyed seemed just slightly more than they were. Then she heard her Mistress speak. "I am going to talk to you as we do this my girl. I will not only give you direction and teach you how to lick my pussy properly, but I will discuss fantasies, present scenario's, and ask you questions. When I have asked you a question, or if you like something in particular, you may respond with a whimper in the positive. One simple 'mmmmm" to indicate the affirmative, or pleasure in the idea. Do you understand?" Christy replied "Mmmmmmm" with that positive and pleasant tone that indicated affirmative. "As well as that, if you need to answer in a negative manner, I want you to whimper the double 'mmm hmm' that most people would take as negative. Do you understand my girl?" "Mmmmmmm." "Alright, demonstrate the negative for me my girl," Lauren ordered. Christy moaned, "Mmm Hmmmm." "You're such a good girl," Lauren stated with obvious pleasure in her now husky voice. "You really lick pussy quite well my girl." "Mmmmmmmmm," Christy said. "But what I teach you, will make you better," Lauren laughed. For the next ten or fifteen minutes Lauren gave direction. "Nibble my clit. Tongue my entrance. Long licks, from bottom to top. Suck on my clit, but gently. While you hold my clit in your lips, and nibble it, flick it with your tongue. Faster. Faster." In each case Christy obeyed as best she could. As she did, she found herself getting more and more aroused. And she felt a deep feeling of fulfillment in bringing her Mistress this pleasure. But every once in a while she felt a tug at her anus as she lost herself in what she was doing and let her feet move too far from her ass and the cord put pressure on the plug. Each time she moved her feet so that they touched her ass, and tried to focus more of her attention on keeping them in place. Then as Christy plied all of her lessons on her Mistress' pussy, her Mistress began to let little moans escape her. Christy refocused on her Mistress' pleasure and made every effort to please her. Then Mistress Lauren started talking again. "Now I know you didn't like being punished my girl, I could tell that easily simply from the hangdog look on your face, but the pain got you wet didn't it?" 'Mmmmmmmm.` `Now do you think you`d like it if I occasionally felt like causing you some pain once in a while, just for fun?" "Mmmmmmmmm." "Oh you're becoming such a good pussy licker," Mistress Lauren moaned. "Maybe that's what I'll call my slave girl. 'Mistress Lauren's pussy licker.'" "Mmmmmmmm." "It's not much of a proper name though is it my girl?" "Mmm Hmm." And Christy had to bring her feet back against her ass as she felt the tug on the plug again. "But it is, very descriptive, and accurate." "MMmmmmmmmm." "Oh these sounds you make are so lovely my girl, very puppyish really." "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm." Lauren took note of the length of that expression of pleasure and made a mental note to find out if her girl had any desire for puppy girl play. And then Mistress Lauren was coming. "Ooohhh you're such a good pussy licker." "Mmmmmmmmm." Christy once again felt the tug on the plug and jerked her feet back into place as her Mistress' thighs clamped around her ears. She found it a bit hard to breathe for a few moments as her Mistress came and her body quivered and her legs trembled as they clamped down on Christy's head. "Stop," Mistress Lauren ordered when she had more than enough. "Just for a few moments my girl. You have done well." Mistress Lauren spread her legs wide again and Christy could breathe easier as her Mistress relaxed. She did not remove her mouth from her Mistress' pussy. "That is orgasm number one down, and only two to go. But the game will get just a little harder now. Remember the sound you are supposed to make if you are close to coming." "Mmmmmmmmm" "Mmmm, you're such a good girl my pet. I'll have you licking pussy like a pro in no time," Lauren teased her. "Mmmmmmmmm," was Christy's reply, and her mouth was unmoving, pressed tightly against her Mistress' pussy. "Now you may start again my girl, but remember that the game will get harder," Mistress Lauren said. Christy started licking again, and in a few moments she almost jerked her head back and she felt a hard tug on the plug in her ass as her feet moved in response to the sudden feeling of the egg inside her vibrating. She got her legs under control and pressed her feet tightly against her ass, and her mouth continued its work. The entire situation was making her very aroused. She was breathing very heavily into her Mistress' pussy as she licked and nibbled and sucked. Soon she was very close and Lauren heard her whimper, "Mmmm mmmm mmmmm," quite loudly. Lauren quickly turned off the vibrating egg via her remote. "Is that better my dear?" She asked. "Hmmmmmmm," Christy sounded as her mouth continued. A short while later the egg started again and Christy had to quickly pull her feet back toward her ass as she felt the plug begin to move. She squeezed her anal muscles and tried to make sure it was set solidly in it's place. This time it did not take long for Christy to give her little whimpering bark. "Mmmm mmmm mmmmm," she sounded and Lauren turned the egg off and patted her girls hair. "You're such a good girl. I'm getting really close. Seeing you blinded and bound, and at my mercy, is having an almost narcotic effect on me. I think this is a game we will play a lot." Then the egg was turned back on. Christy had been expecting it this time so her reaction wasn't as intense and the plug did not move. A very short time later Christy gave her whimpering bark three times and Lauren shut the egg off. She left it off only for a minute and then Christy became a moaning whimpering mess as she licked her Mistress. Lauren was soon moaning and whimpering herself. She almost missed Christy's whimpers that told her she was close and shut off the egg just before Christy went over the edge. Lauren brought Christy to the edge three more times in maybe seven or eight minutes and then she herself was cumming. She grabbed Christy's hair in both hands and pushed her face into her pussy, grinding her nose and tongue into her. Christy could barely breathe but she kept on licking. Lauren held her there for only a short while as she soon couldn't take anymore. Then she released Christy's head and ordered her to stop. "Very good my girl, that's two," Lauren said softly when she came down from her climax. "Now the game will get harder." "Hhhmmmmmm." Lauren heard a distinctly worried tone in that. After a minute of rest Lauren tapped her pussy twice and Christy started licking again. Snap! A vicious sting hit her back and she cried out loudly into Lauren's pussy. Her feet had jerked back some and she could feel the plug pulling and slipping. She jerked her feet back to her ass but the plug was no longer settled properly. She squeezed her sphincter around it and wiggled her ass trying to get it to settle back in position. "Having trouble my girl?" Lauren asked in sympathetic tone. "Hmmm." "It didn't come out did it?" "mmm mmm." Christy said as she continued licking. The egg suddenly turned on, and Christy moaned into her Mistress' sex. Snap! Christy cried her muffled cry but pulled her legs toward her ass this time and though the plug wasn't quite back in position, it didn't come any further out. Snap! Snap! Snap! Christy's back was sore from whatever it was Lauren was hitting her with, but she was soooo close. "Hmm hmmm hmmm," Christy whimpered and the egg was turned off. Snap! Snap! Snap! Christy's cries only served to make Lauren hotter. While she wasn't truly sadist, Christy's predicament, and her efforts to please her served to make her hotter than she'd ever been. "Ok my girl, it's going to get harder one last time. The egg isn't going off again, and I'm going to hit you fast and hard. And I'm not stopping till I cum." "Hmmmm," Christy moaned in her worried tone again, and her efforts at pleasing her Mistress doubled in intensity. She licked furiously and nibbled and sucked and flicked Lauren's clit with her tongue. The egg came on and Christy moaned. Snap! Snap! Snap! Christy's cries vibrated on Lauren's clit and her tongue never stopped. Christy's feet were clenched and her heels were digging into her ass in an effort to make sure the plug didn't come out. Lauren was getting very close now so she hit harder and faster. Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap. Chirsty whimpered, "hmmm hmmm hmmm," and Lauren knew she was close. But Lauren was close too. It was a race. She figured that since Christy wasn't really a masochist pain would keep her from going over the edge so she hit harder and faster. Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! And then she was cumming. She turned the egg off with the remote as she came and pulled herself out of reach of Christy's tongue, which kept licking thin air for a moment before Christy knew that she could no longer reach. "You are such a good little pussy licker my girl. And you passed. You get to have an orgasm tonight. Isn't that great?" Christy whimpered, "Hmmmmmmmm." "You can talk now sweetie." "Thank you Mistress. Yes that's great. I'm soooooo hot right now Mistress." "I bet you are. I lost count of the times you got close." "Me too Mistress, but I'm ready to cum anytime you wish to allow it," Christy giggled. Lauren laughed, "I bet you are." "But first I want to play another game." Christy moaned as the egg turned back on. "What is the game Mistress?" "It's called, drive Christy to distraction with desire." "I don't know if I like the sound of that game Mistress." "Oh but that doesn't really matter does it my girl? I mean, I'm the Mistress and what I say goes. Right?" "Yes Mistress," Christy replied. "Good," Lauren said and the egg turned on. "Don't forget to warn me in your usual way before you cum girl." "Yes Mistress." A few minutes later Lauren turned the egg off when Christy gave her three whimpers. And a minute later turned it back on. And off. And on. And off. Lauren brought Christy to the edge of an orgasm over and over. Christy lost count of how many times she got close: of how many times she gave her little puppy like whimpers. She became a writhing, moaning, sweaty mess. All she knew was desire, and that she wasn't allowed to cum. Finally, just as she got close again she heard her Mistress whisper in her ear. "Cum my girl. Cum for me." This time the egg was not turned off. In fact, Lauren reached between Christy's legs and gently caressed her clitoris with her second finger and her thumb penetrated her vagina and stimulated her g-spot. Christy came, moaning her climax loudly enough that it was almost a scream. Lauren kept stimulating her clit and g-spot, and left the egg on. "Keep cumming my girl. Keep cumming. Let all that sexual tension find release." Christy's orgasms came and went in waves. But they kept coming, and receding, and returning. Finally Christy begged, "Please Mistress, I can't take anymore." Lauren laughed, but didn't stop. "First you want to cum, and then you want to stop," she teased as Christy rode another wave until it receded. But she could tell Christy really couldn't take much more so she turned the egg off and pulled her hand away from Christy's sex. She pulled the plug out of her ass, unchained her wrists and ankles, and then pulled her blindfold off and lay down in bed with her. She took her in her arms and held her trembling girl and comforted her. "I'm so proud of you my girl. You did very well. You're alright now. Everything is ok now." Christy lay in her arms quietly, her only movement her deep, and somewhat ragged breathing. But after a few minutes her breathing slowly began calming and a few minutes later it was back to normal. She finally moved. She looked up at Lauren, and smiled. "Oh my god Mistress." "Hmmm?" Lauren asked, without words. "That was something. You sure know how to torture someone without a huge amount of pain." "Well, I did flog you my dear." "Yes Mistress, but actually that helped keep me from cumming. It was being so close to the edge, and wanting and needing to cum so badly that was the real torture Mistress." "I could tell my dear," Lauren said with a throaty chuckle. "And the orgasm was incredible. And then you wouldn't let me stop!" Lauren laughed again. "But it was good Mistress. Thank you." "You're such a good girl," Lauren said, petting her hair. They lay together with Lauren petting Christy's hair for a while. When Christy fell asleep Lauren remained as she was for a long while afterward. Finally she moved Christy a little to the side, stripped off her clothes and turned out the light and got into bed with her and covered them both with a blanket, and soon was asleep. Her last thought before falling asleep was a delicious thrill at the thought of how she would be woken up in the morning. And that, my dear reader, is the end of the beginning of their life together. I am not sure where they went from there, but wherever they went, they went together.