"How I got into this situation, I DON'T know..."

[CoCoCalamari]

OOC: Amy played by myself, Sandra is needed. This story has no real set plot, it can go anywhere we want. Simple BDSM. I expect the same level of description as I write with. Bon appetit!

Intro:

Sandra stepped back to admire her work. Amy was kneeling on the floor, and certainly looked quite a neat little package. She was helpless and barely mobile: ropes bound her wrists parallel behind the small of her back, wrapped neatly around her arms and torso in a criss-cross fashion, holding her arms tightly and making her breasts more round and perk than they were when free. A double crotchrope snaked down between her legs, passing between the lips of her pussy, pinching her clit between them, and through the crack of her rump: both ropes were similarly pressed hard between the little puckered lips of Amy’s bumhole. Her knees and ankles were tied in a way that allowed her to shuffle around on her knees. Her slim, curvaceous body made to be bound, thought Sandra, whose frame was similar in its proportions and general sexiness.

"Too nice..."

After disappearing for a moment, Sandra came back wearing a large strapon dildo, complete with scrotum; in which was stored artificial cum. Sandra knelt down before the tied, helpless Amy, who, knowing that to refuse to act accordingly would be sexual suicide, then bent down to take the rubber cock into her saliva-wet mouth. Her lips closed in around the head, and she began to suck gently, caressing the tip with her tongue. Moaning softly, Amy felt the fibres of the crotchrope begin to burn against her tender skin, making her hot cunt begin to moisten. Her juices began to trickle down her pussy lips and drip onto the floor. Slowly at first, Amy moved her head back and forth, taking the huge cock into her mouth deeper each time. Beginning to suck harder, some of the fake cum began to leak into her mouth, mixing with the spit that now filled her cheeks. That saliva then gushed down the length of the dildo as she pulled up, and then replacing it came a surge of cum from the tip of the delicious penis, drenching Amy’s tongue and leaking around the sides of her mouth.

"Stop."

Sandra's voice echoed through the steamy clouds of lust that filled Amy's head, and immediately she stopped sucking. "Without letting any of that lovely cream out of your mouth, lift off the cock and kneel up straight. And don't swallow - keep it all in your mouth." Slowly, Amy lifted her mouth off over the slippery wet cock, leaving some of the juice behind but retaining as much as she could. Her chin and cheeks, as well as her neck and upper chest were covered with the delicious paste. But before she could look up to her domme, her vision was blackened by a blindfold. All she could do was kneel and wait, trying to suppress the ripples of pleasure coming from between her thighs......

 

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Sandra was all too pleased with her latest toy. Here was her naughty "bitch to be" all tied up and ready to play. She smiled in delight as she watched Amy struggled not to swallow the white sticky mixture now dripping from the corners of her mouth. Sensing the big strap on was a little too lose, Sandra pulled it back and stood up.

"Oh Amy.... my dear little Amy" laughed Sandra as she flicked back a loose hair behind her ear as she felt the long 10 inch mouded penis. It had cost small fortune to have it feel so real with its veins, warm touch, and sperm dispenser.

I love it when they are so helpless and when they whimper for loving Sandra reminded herself mentally. It was all mind games and this new girl - Amy had a lot to learn.

I'll teach her... I'll use her... I'll dominate her grinned Sandra.

"Don't you swallow that cum... It's precious!" teased Sandra as she rubbed some of the overflow onto Amy's face.

"Don't you start licking my fingers yet...." Sandra continued.

Sandra admired her own outfit, it was genuine black leather, cut expertly to show-up of her own delicious rear end, while the bustier made her b-cups, magically appear as Cs. She wore black fishnet stockings (stayups) and three inch black spiked heels. Her long blonde hair was styled loose and frizzy to give her the look of a punk rock hooker. Although she was definitely attractive and a hell of a fuck, she knew she wasn't beautiful. This Amy chick was beautiful and Sandra resented that.

It makes me look tougher.... She'll listen better Sandra rationalized to herself as she tied the blindfold a little tigher around Amy's head. But the truth was that Sandra was new to these games and only trying to prove to herself that she was a "tough bitch who could handle anything".

Sandra walked around Amy, once, twice an three times. Each time inspecting her "bitch-to-be".

"You're a cutie Amy... How did you come to be my new bitch?" teased Sandra as she know readjusted the strap-on penis and toyed with the tip as she stroaked it and imagined what it would be like to actually have a big dick.

It doesn't seem so bad... Kind of a sense of power too...

It had taken a little sweet talk, a little coaching and some firmness to motivate Amy into this little charade.

"What exactly do you do... when you're not pleasing your mistress?" I taunted Amy as I forced her back to the ground and prepared to take a running plunge into her pussy....

Sandra waited..... she could see Amy preparing for the penetration... the longer she waited... the greater the pleasure.... the anticipation was overwhelming.

 

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Amy was fighting for what little control she still had. Beginning to shiver despite the heat, the sensation of the smooth, yet unrelenting ropes that parted her cunt lips and pinched her clit was growing ever less ignorable. This pleasure combined with the aching of her anus to send ripples of lustful charge up and down her spine.

And the inability to see through the blindfold, and the inability to talk with cheekfuls of cum made the whole experience ever more electrifying.

Amy was expecting an assault on some part in her nethers, yet hoped that her somewhat merciless domme was going to move the crotchrope out of the way for a smooth passage....which she had a feeling she was not going to get either way.

Trickles of Amy's pussy juices dribbled down her thighs, pooling in little puddles on the hard floor. Pointlessly yet instinctively she fought a little against the ropes that held her hands and arms and bodiful breasts in bondage, which caused her left knee to slip sideways on the cum, widening her legs and toppling her forward onto her right shoulder. A teaspoonful of cum erupted from her lips onto the floor before her, but she managed to keep most of it in.

Now a delightful tripod dripping with delicious cream, Amy was more ready to cum than ever. She half-wished she could respond in some way to Sandra's talking, but all she could do was give long, loud moans of ecstasy and anguish. The cum which had spilled on the floor before her was smeared over her face, a subtle addition of insult to injury.

Not knowing what would happen next, Amy waited in silence, suppressing her muffled whimpers, hearing only the blood rushing in her ears, and the drip...drip...dripping of sex juice on the floor....

 

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Sandra grinned at Amy's helplessness and her inability to speak. It was funny to see her struggling not to either swallow it or to spit it out.

That girl is fucked up.... She doesn't know what to do! Sandra told herself mentally.

I bet I could get her to bark like a dog Sandra thought as the raw power went to her brain. She was new to this lifestyle and poor Amy was her first submissive.

Sandra could see the sexual delight and frustration of poor pretty Amy as her love juices dribbled across her body and pooled on the floor.

"You're making a mess on my floor bitch..... Ok... gently empty the sperm in your mouth onto the floor... and be quick about it... don't you dare swallow any!" scolded Sandra.


"I've got my riding crop girl and if your bad... well ...let's just say I'll take it out on your ass...." laughed Sandra wicked as she smacked the riding crop beside Amy to sent shivers through the young woman's body.

"Now bitch... I want answers.... Who are you really?... Are you really a cheap slut? Do you like to be punished..... Why are you here?"

 

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She was somewhat relieved to be allowed the freedom to speak, as she opened her mouth. Due to the position her head was in, the sticky white cream poured out and ran down the side of her face onto the floor. Gasping for air despite not being out of breath, Amy stammered, "....I'm...I'm here because you...brought me here." She paused as another drop of cum trickled from her mouth. "I'm yours for you to...do as you please...."

Her heart fluttered as she was half-expecting the dreadful crop to crack against her behind, as her answers were pretty lame. But all Amy could do was be honest. Even if this was all just fun and games.

Drip.

Not yet reaching any climax, the swelling feeling of approaching orgasm slowly began to subside, and her muscles subtly relaxed; although this conflicted with her anticipation of a sharp pain on her buttocks. Or worse yet, on her most tender parts, which were glistening with moisture. With which the crotch rope was saturated. That moisture went up the rope in a capillary action to her anus, giving a strange chilling sensation.

One would have had to admit, Amy had been reduced to a very sorry sight. Tied up tightly and helplessly, prostrate with her most special place exposed and bound, all covered in sticky juices. Amy couldn't imagine what lows she would sink to next....

 

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Sandra was not impressed by Amy's explanation, which seemed shamelessly simple:

"....I'm...I'm here because you...brought me here. I'm yours for you to...do as you please...."

The artificial cum dripped off her. It was disgusting but it made Sandra smile.

It had been earlier in the night, when Sandra had found Amy in swanky bar on the main boulevard. She had looked so lonely and in need of a friend. After a few drinks and a little dancing, Sandra had pursuaded Amy to drop by for a drink - a night cap. Well, more chatting, more drinks and presto... she had Amy tied up....

"Amy.... Amy.... I what to know all about my little bitch... I want to give you this big dildo" Sandra teased as she rubbed the long strap-on dildo as if she were a guy stroking himself.

"I know you want me... You need me..... I want you to please me..... I bet you're married.... Maybe some kids too... You have a day job... and a last name... Tell me before I go through your purse... BITCH!" Amy screamed.

Amy waived around the riding crop and swacked it against an expensive leather couch. The sound - the crackle was immediate - and terrifying.

"Please... Don't make me... I want to fuck you hard... Like a bitch... Like a doggie... from behind... but I want inside your head.... Spill the beans bitch" teased Amy.

Sandra walked in deliberate steps and grabbed Amy's purse. She opened quickly and dumped the contents on the floor. There was a crash of coins, some make-up and then a small woman's wallet fell to the ground.

Sandra moved quickly to grab the wallet and to start rifling through it......

Who is my Amy... Must be some id.... She's got to have family.... friends... a job.... an address thought Sandra.

This was a mind game that Sandra was enjoying. For years men had taken advantage of Sandra and now Sandra was punishing a woman herself. She was determined to enjoy it.