Slave Girl 2: Chapter 141 (Patreon)

With the tip of her long feather Rosa brushes lightly across Cassie’s smooth thigh. The moment it even approaches her wanton pussy her legs begin to tremble, so desperate was she for a touch. Her Lady denies her by brushing back down toward the knee again.

“Mmmm.” Cassie moans.

“Kiss her breasts where you punished them.” Rosa whispers softly. “Be gentle with our Miss.”

“Yes, my Lady.”

Unlike Rosa I could see the tormented passion in Cassie’s blue eyes. She stares at me as I lean down and oh so tenderly brush my lips across the flesh of her breast. Silently she beseeches me for mercy. I give her none. Rising a few inches I let a long, hot breath cascade over her near tit. I smile as I watch her nipple rise at just the touch of my breath.

“Ohhhhhh.”

With that I move on to the other one.

“Hmmmm!” Cassie suddenly begins to squirm and pull against her bonds. This time it wasn’t by my actions but Rosa’s. Her feather had found the sensitive soles of Cassie’s feet. “Hahhmmm.”

Her helpless noises were music to the Lady’s tapered ears. I thought they were pretty darned lovely myself. I had never been on this end of bondage and, while it would never be my place and I would trade my spot for Cassie’s in an instant if offered, I could understand a bit of what the appeal was. To have someone so completely at your mercy must have been such a heady rush for a dominant like my Lady.

“Boy.” A light touch to my shoulder summons me. I look up to see Rosa offering me the feather. As I pluck it from her hand her order is simple. “Play.”

Wielding the feather in a loose pinch I begin to explore the womanly curves of my bound lover. Across her belly I drag the long edge back edge of it from sternum down to where her pubes began. I continue through the hair but just before brushing her clit I pull it away.

“Hrrrmmmm!” Her muscles strain and her hips rise, her pussy in a futile chase for physical touch. “Mmmmmm!” Her sounds were changing. Once so full of sexual fury they were now soft, lilting, pleading, submissive. In short, she sounded like me. I tickle at her belly button for a time then paint the tip up her stomach and between her full, heaving breasts. “Ohhhhhh!”

With the length of silk in her hands Rosa kneels closer to Cassie’s body, laying her heavy cock across her stomach. With a graceful flick of her hand she lets the sleek fabric unfurl then gently waft down over her submissive’s near leg. Slowly she drags the lustrous silk up Cassie’s smooth thigh and beyond. As it passes her sex the edge of the silk just brushes along side her labia.

“Ohhhhh! My Ladyyyy.” Cassie writhes.

“Mmmm.” Rosa smiles as the smooth silk now drags over her penis and Cassie’s belly. “That is niiiice.”

“Hnnmmmm!” A tremble runs up Cassie’s body as my feather was now caressing her inner thigh. “Gods! Ohhhh godssss!”

“He he he.” The Lady giggles. “If it becomes too much, my girl, it is as simple as crying mercy. He he he. My boy would happily take your place.”

“Hmmm! No! Noooo!” As the silk licks her breasts the feather stops just short of her wet cunny to flit across and down the other inner thigh. She twist and tries to catch my feather between her legs but the ropes were taut and her feet wide apart. She could not bring her legs together. “Ohhhhhh!” With a swirl Rosa lets the fabric fall over Cassie’s face, her rapid breaths causing it to puff up and down at her mouth, then begins to pull it back down the bound woman’s jiggling flesh. As Rosa works down I go up. Starting at the knee I tease the tip along Cassie’s near flank, give a slow twirl at her armpit, then cross to flick it back and forth over a plump nipple. “OHHHHH!”

Cassie was in agony. Exquisite, ecstatic agony. She wanted sex. Hard and rough and right now. She wanted touch. Firm body to body contact. A grope, a kiss, a lick, a bite…anything! She received none of it. She would take a dozen more hard titty slaps over this gentle torture right now, but it was brought home to her that Miss Cassie was not in charge here. Rosa was forcing her bedroom slave to bend to her dominant’s desires and teaching her that her body was to be used how the Lady wished. Working together with just feather, silk, and breath alone we reduce our spirited materfamilias to a quaking, quivering, quavering puddle of woman.

“Hmmmm. Hmmmmm. Hmmmmm.” The glaze of submissive bliss clouding her eyes Cassie mewls as she gazes up on Rosa as her one and only Goddess. A feeling I knew so well. Inside of that bondage the Lady’s power was absolute. Jupiter himself could not touch you there. Recognizing that I was but an extension of our Lady’s will Cassie barely even saw me anymore. She only had eyes for Rosa. Her worship of my Lady brought me a joy, deep and humble. “Hmmmmm. Laddyyyyy.” She begs, as if for her very life. “I am yourssss. My bodyyy belongs to youuu. Uuuuse meeee.”

“Still she pleads for her own pleasure.” Rosa croons, her tone as smooth as the silk she wielded. “Her will is strong.”

“Pleeeease.”

“You wish to be touched?”

“Yes.”

“You wish to be satisfied?”

“Yes!”

Bringing the silk to lay across her lap Rosa closes her eyes then opens them again. “Your wish is before you, my girl.”

It takes a moment for me to realize what had happened. The reflection of pussy in Cassie’s wide eyes reveals the magic at play. Through the power of her bracelets Rosa had created a portal between Cassie’s sex and a spot just above her face. She and I had played with it in similar ways in the past. What really impresses me this time however was the feeling of her cool magically aided sight spread across the bed. She was manipulating both at once! Her confidence and aptitude with magic continued to grow by the day.

With a drunken grin Cassie sighs. “Thank you!” With that she lifts her head and stretches her tongue as far they would go until she just BARELY is able to reach the ends of her own fleshy petals with the very tip of her tongue. “Hahhh! Annghh! Ngaaahhh!” With shameless and unabashed addiction Cassie wets her tongue with her juices and mine as she desperately flicks as be she was able at her needy cunt. “Hahhhh!”

“She did it.” Rosa says softly. “She chose her pleasure.”

“Her desires run deep, my Lady.”

“Yes. Miss Cassie will not be tamed tonight.” She says. “Perhaps never fully tamed.”

“Please, my Lady. Do not judge her harshly. She is new.”

“My love.” Rosa’s tone is warm and loving. “I am not disappointed. Merely observing.”

“Hahh! Hannghh!” Struggling mightily Cassie pulls with all she had to try to eat her self out more vigorously. But, with her own brand of cruelty, Rosa keeps Cassie’s prize at the very limit of her reach. Cassie thrashes in frustration and tries harder, her tongue slapping around like the death throes of the headless snake. “HAANNGH!”

“Please.” I grovel in my full submissive tone. “May I touch her, my Lady? May I help her? May I bring your girl pleasure?”

“Mmm.” Rosa smiles proudly and pets my head. “You are a soft touch. Kind, merciful, generous. The boy that captured my heart.” Her hand glides along the side of my face. “I have other plans for you. Prepare me, my love.”

As smooth and natural as Luna crossing the night sky I am brought to my Lady’s hard cock. Without even needing to think about it my mouth is open for her as her fat knob reaches my lips. “Hmmmm.” I coo in delight as my Lady’s penis fills my hungry mouth. I suck her softly, gently, the way she liked it. Every tension and worry inside of me evaporates as I settle in to a good deep suckling blowjob. “Mmmmm.”

“Good boyyy.” Rosa gifts me with a pat to my head.

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