High School Bondage Club

He began getting more comfortable as he saw that she was handcuffed and could not do anything to him and that he was in control. Being aggressive at that moment he surprised her with a powerful and passionate kiss, she gave him back the kiss with the same passion as she had given him. The feeling of his cock buried deep inside her pussy was something that she has gotten used to, wrapping her legs around his body she held him in place as she kissed him back.

“I am not a virgin hon, I had my fun with a lot of people” she giggled and let out a soft moan as he began to move her up and down making his cock push in and out of her pussy. She could feel herself leaking all around his member, she let out a moan as he bit his lips and then moved down to gently bite his neck making sure to leave his first hicky ever. His hands on her ass started moving again and she could not help but to gasp out loud.

“oh fuck…. Faster….” She needed a bit more in order to get herself off, she had been holding herself for quite awhile now and she needed that last bit. He had control however he had full control on weather or not she would cum, that was the power she gave him by putting on the cuffs on herself. “Mmmm yes that’s it baby… keep on fucking me….fuck me hard…..”. Her hair moved in front of her face as she began moving with his guidance up and down his cock.

“I’m going to pretend your previous ‘order’ was a ‘request’ that was followed by the word ‘please’.” Jamie smirked as she sauntered away. Silly boys, give them an inch and they try to take a mile. Just because she had breasts and was almost a foot shorter than Carl didn’t mean she would take his ordering around crap whether he meant to give it to her or not. But the buxom blonde started stripping anyways as she made her way over to the bag of goodies to see if she could find a pair of scissors. Off came the red lace shirt, then she wriggled out of her dark wash jeans, leaving her in red lacey panties and a bra. Carl hadn’t specified how many clothes she’d have to shed… Hmm… Well it made sense in her head for her to be naked. Her and Carl were on the same team. So she might as well be sporting the team’s uniform so to speak. Well-practiced hands undid the clasp of her bra. Thank goodness she had an hourglass shape, otherwise her large, heavy breasts would probably look ridiculous on her otherwise petite body. She wriggled her way out of her panties, trying to chuck them towards the couch she had been sitting on before bending over to sift through the bag of goodies in search for a pair of scissors.

“Oooo you have a strap on in here!” Jamie grinned and giggled like a child with a new toy as she picked up the lavender colored phallus attached to a leather harness to examine it. Why couldn’t all penises look like this? Feminine in color, slightly curved to hit that amazing sensitive spot all women had, and ridged in all the right places to cause delicious amounts of friction…the perfect bit of sex toy engineering. And it even had a little contact plate on the other side for her clit and a little g-spot stimulator for her pussy! It solved the problem of the whole...taking turns nonsense that came with girl on girl sex. “Mind if I borrow this for a bit? I broke my last one…” She called over her shoulder to Carl while he dealt with Nadia.

What was she doing over here again? Oh yeah…find something to cut Nadia’s bra with.

Scissors…scissors….where the hell were those scissors? Scissors? No…that’s a vibrator… Scissors? No…that’s a massive double-sided dildo…what the fuck was such a giant toy doing in here?!?! Did it vibrate? Jamie switched it on, almost dropping the toy in her surprise that it did indeed vibrate. Well…that might be fun later. Anyways…scissors? Hah! Yes! Found the scissors. Now with strap-on and scissors in hand, Jamie stood back up and made her way back to Carl, only to find the taller boy grasping her lightly by the arm and leading her back towards the bag.

Out of her heels and now very, very naked, she felt rather short in comparison to Carl, having to crane her neck up to actually be able to look at and talk to him. Jamie glanced over to Nadia after he told her of his plan, trying to work out the logistics of tormenting the redhead in her head. Hmmm this would’ve been so much easier if she had been a little more willing when being bound so that they each had one side to torment. But Jamie was rather small, she could probably fit in the middle if Carl were behind her and she were right infront of him, perched ontop of Nadia as they tried to drive her up a wall.

“How about…the nipple clips to tug on when she misbehaves…annnddd I’ll wear the strap on. Think we can double-team her? We’re supposed to be making her cum, not torturing her to beg for it....as fun as that sounds.” As very, very tempting it was to tease and torment Nadia until she was begging for release…Jamie and Carl were a little behind the curve with all their planning. Green eyes flicked around the room, only to see that Nick and Kyle were both busy pounding into their very enthusiastic subs. Crap...they needed to get this show on the road! Team Jamie and Carl had a lot of work to do if they wanted to catch up and beat the other Doms!

“Orrrr I can skip the strap on…lick her clit and you can fuck her since I know you’re probably dying.” Jamie smirked and glanced down at Carl’s throbbing cock, she reached out, letting her fingers lightly dance along the underside to help keep him worked up. “Then you can use the buttplug if you want and I can still use the nipple clips.”

Nick could feel her juices all over his cock and it moved in and out of her pussy with ease. It was obvious that she had had herself penetrated many times. Her moans urged him on to keep fucking her, thrusting with as much force as he could manage in this position. He let out a gasp when Kylie kissed his neck, leaving a hicky there which wouldn't fade after a while.

She told him to fuck her harder and faster, so he obliged by laying her down on her back and him laying over her. He banged her with as much force and speed as he could, getting his cock deep inside her and with her legs around him, he could go even deeper. His lips came down on her breasts as he began to kiss and suck on her nipples. Occasionally, he would bite down on them but he continued to caress her firm tits.

Nick very loved being inside her and having his cock penetrate her so deeply. It released sensations within which drove him into a state of euphoria, causing him to not care about the 5 other individuals in the room. He only focused on fucking Kylie like it was their last day on Earth, unable to suppress his groans.

Kylie felt his strong hands grip her back and softly lay her down on her back. She could see how lost in his own lust he was and that made her even more horny as she knew that what was coming would be intense. His cock plunged deep inside her body which caused Kylie to let out a moan, her inner walls hugging his intruder made of flesh like it was the embrace of a snake. He moved up and down fucking her hard and fast. Each time he moved in and out from her body she could sense her body reacting to it wanting him to never leave her.

His cock brushing against her clit as he moved and his balls slamming on her pussy was making her go nuts. Her eyes closed as she spread her legs and then closed them around him once again. “Ah fuck…. Oh fuck….” She could not simply stand still as he fucked her but her handcuffs did not allowed her much movement aside from the fact that his weight pinned her down as well. She let out a gasp as he clasped his mouth around her nipples sucking and gently massaging the flesh with his tongue.

Fuck…. For a guy that has never even fucked a woman this guy is not doing a bad job… I just hope he does not finish before I do. This guy could have a good future if he kept fucking woman the way he is doing to me!.

She felt her body began to slowly sweat, she could hear some moans around the room which made her think she wasn’t the only one having fun. Sooner or later the entire room would be having their fun and just fucking each other which made her wonder if these guys were ever going to let her out of the cuffs. They had a punk girl on cuffs and they could do whatever they wanted to her, she just hoped that at some point she would be allowed to rest. Her eyes opened and she saw the guy on top of her fucking her without mercy.

Her eyes scanned his body, he looked like your average bad boy which made caused her difficulty in believing that he was a virgin. He was good looking and on good shape , she groaned as her back arched up as she slowly began feeling her orgasm building inside her body. “ahhh fuckkk….” He looked down at him and how he sucked on her nipples, she could feel his tongue all over her sensitive flesh which were very hard at his touch. “Mmmm fuuuckkk oh yes keep going…. Don’t stop…. Oh fuck…..” she kept on moving her hand behind her back by closing them into a fist and them releasing them so her arms would not get asleep.

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Each hard thrust got her more and more soaked, juices coating Kyle's shaft faster with each passing second. Her eyes barely managed to look around and note the scenery around her. Nadia was having herself get roughly handled, including being bound and prepared to be fucked. Hell even the possibility of toys being added in were appearing to be included, and it all made her slightly envy the other woman. But then the answer seemed simple enough on how to get such things applied to her; be rebellious like Nadia, yes? But she feared Kyle would stop ramming in and out of her ... and she was loving the fast ravaging so much more than she should have.

When her eyes found Nick, it almost made her wonder if the virgin - formerly now but still - men had watched porn before to aid out with knowing what they were doing, actually paid attention in health class, or what. But it clearly didn't matter. After all, what was happening now was ... and that was what mattered.

The feeling of her clothes literally being ripped off made her gasp. Like Kyle, Jun had no idea he was quite that strong either. It added a slight intimidation-type of factor to him, just as it'd happened when she heard Carl's dominant voice. And it all made her more drenched. Her muscles continued to wrap and squeeze around his shaft, her hips eagerly bucking up. But finally, he spoke into her ear after biting it gently, making her blush and eyes widen slightly. ".. W-what? But .... " Her hands held his body closer to his, her head shaking lightly. "I .. don't know if I can ... "

It wasn't being a rebel, unfortunately for Kyle; just the simple truth. Yes, she'd confessed some fantasies to Carl not too long ago, but no one else had heard those. Begging for him to cum in her - loud enough so everyone could hear - was different to her. Maybe she'd begin to be reacted to in a similar way that Nadia was right now? A secret part of her hoped for it, but another couldn't dare begin to beg for that even.

"You're an idiot," she growled dryly as she gave Carl a dark look over his little joke about her begging him to be her master. The ludicrousness of the idea of ever begging him for anything notched Nadia's ire a bit higher, but she needed to think. A safe word, something simple and obvious. Was she seriously going to do this? She took a deep breath, telling herself that she could handle anything they could dish out. Everything would be fine, right? Granted, she had no experience with other girls at all... but really, what could Jamie do to her? And what about Carl? It's not as if he was going to do anything she wasn't craving like crazy. She wanted him to fuck her, she just couldn't let herself admit it.

Just how badly she wanted him became embarrassingly clear to her as his hands slid up her legs. Skin that rarely saw the sun warmed under his hands and she shook with pint-up desire. His lips followed, leaving kisses and small nibbles in their wake. They higher they traveled, the more Nadia squirmed. Anticipation quickly became a hard knot of tension that seemed to make every muscle in her body stiff. She sucked in a sharp breath when his mouth closed over her sex and he seemed to tongue her through the thin fabric. Her clit pulsed with need as he bit at the crotch of her boy-shorts. She thought he meant to drag it down her legs and looked down at his in surprised when his hands grabbed hold and he began to try to and tear the fabric with his teeth. Surprise quickly began wicked amusement as she watched his cheeks flush red.

"You sure you have that under control down there?" she was grinning at him as he floundered, so thoroughly amused she started to laugh a bit before the fabric finally gave way. Cold air assaulted her damp slit and made her shiver, but she was still laughing at him when he asked Jamie for some scissors. "Are you sure you know what you are doing? I'm starting to wonder if you are qualified for this." Her laughter just got worse as she spoke. She wasn't sure exactly why it was so damn funny, it just was.

She was still chuckling when he told her to wait and went over to talk to Jamie. It gave her a moment to breath, try to relax, try to cool the fire that seemed to be raging in her blood. Of course, it also gave her a chance to look around for the first time. She couldn't see much, but the little she could see had her cheeks flaming a bright shade of red. For a moment she even caught Jun looking at her, and an entirely new level of embarrassment settled in as she realized the others were still here. She was trussed up on the table with only her bra left to hide behind. Sure, they were all enjoying themselves... but suddenly she felt like the room was packed with an eager audience just waiting to see what Carl and Jamie were going to do to her.

Her eyes jumped back to the pair, and then began to widen as she caught bits of their conversation and the dangerous looking strap-on Jamie was carrying. Nipple camps? Butt Plug? Double teaming... just where the hell was this going? Safe word! That's right, she needed a safe word! And... and she needed to explain, somehow... but how could she do it without looking weak? She'd never had anal anything... how was she going to ask them to be.. gentle about it without seeming fussy or pathetic? Nadia's cheeks warmed to a deeper shade of red that spread down her neck and over her chest, turning the creamy skin of her chest to a soft shade of pink.

"Peaches," she spoke up to get their attention, waiting until the pair were giving her their attention. "That's the safe word. Peaches. Got it?" Her voice raised in pitch a bit toward the end, fear bleeding through as her anger lost fuel and began to fizzle out. "Easy enough for you to remember, right?" Bravado was all she had left, and she brandished it like a life line to sanity. She had no idea what was going to happen, but she wanted a very clear exit strategy. If this got weird... what the hell was she thinking, it was already way beyond weird.
What was worse was her mind reacted one way and her body responded in the opposite.

Her mind was appalled that she was tied to a table and on display for the whole room if they cared to look, but her body warmed with excitement. Her mind hated how powerless she felt being tied down, her body flushed from the thrill of being completely vulnerable. Nothing made sense. Nothing matched up the way it should. She could be as stubborn and willful as she wanted to be, it wouldn't change the fact that she was enjoying this cat and mouse game they were playing. Of course, she doubted the mouse ever found itself quite in this awkward of a position with the cat.

Nadia sighed and dropped her head back against the table, trying to make herself calm down. She was enjoying this, and if that changed, all she had to do was say 'Peaches' and everything would stop. So.. what was there to worry about? It wasn't wrong to be having fun with this. She refused to feel guilty or let a sense of wrong taint what was happening here. She was simply... learning something new about herself, that was all.

Carl was a little miffed that Nadia still seemed to have so much spunk left. He wasn't sure exactly what he was expecting, but having the tied down red head lash out at him with cutting insults as he was attempting to intimidate her and rip her clothes off wasn't quite the terrified respect he'd imagined a sub would have. Even worse, he knew he was clearly inexperienced at tying down and ravishing women and her barbs were landing close to the mark, making him flush and glower at her. Well, he planned on making her regret her sassy tongue soon enough. Perhaps a gag might be in order... but there was that damn safe word. How was she supposed to be able to say it if she was gagged? Carl would have to do some more research.

Carl was happy to see that plotting about what to do to Nadia in front of her was at least having some effect on the red head. Her cheeks had flushed a delicious shade of red and she was looking around the room in wide-eyed horror as she realized suddenly just how exposed and helpless she was. Everything they did was going to be done in public. Although the two other couples were busy playing with each other, there was no doubt they'd get an eyeful once things got going. Watching Nadia struggle against her restraints again, testing them as her body writhed, was incredibly hot and Carl felt a surge of lust grow again.

Jamie timed her delicate brush of fingers against the underside of his throbbing cock well and Carl jumped at her touch, gasping in pleasure and surprise. He turned his attention to his partner in domination and his eyes widened as he took in her naked body. He'd been so distracted with Nadia that he had forgotten that Jamie had stripped naked as well. Her breasts seemed extremely large in comparison to her petite body and the blonde seemed almost as excited and turned on as Carl at the sight of Nadia struggling feebly against the ropes. Carl brought a hand up to caress one of her breasts, enjoying the feeling of that soft mound as his thumb brushed her hardened nipple.

"I like the idea of you sucking on her clit as I fuck her," Carl answered with a lick of his suddenly dry lips. Fuck, he was so turned on right now his cock felt like it was going to explode. Was he really having this discussion with his naked drama club member as another girl was tied and spread before them? He was almost tempted to pinch himself to make sure this wasn't some crazy dream and he'd have to wake up and go to school soon. Topping Nadia with Jamie gave him an extra boost of confidence. Jamie's skill with the knots seemed to indicate she might have more knowledge that he expected and perhaps together they wouldn't make a mess of the scene. Plus, as a woman, Jamie might know better than Carl exactly what would be most deliciously pleasurable, or painfully pleasurable, to the helpless Nadia. "But, let's get her bra off and cut off what's left of her underwear. I'd like her fully naked and then we can start with some teasing."

Nadia spoke up suddenly, surprising Carl. Peaches? An interesting choice of safe word that led Carl to eye her breasts as Jamie started to cut through the straps. She did indeed have some lovely peaches.

"Ok, fine, you just have to say the word peaches. I'll ask if you really mean it, and if you say yes, we'll stop whatever we are doing. If you really can't take anymore, we'll let you free," Carl replied, rubbing her foot gently. "But, just remember, you joined this club. I hope you have the guts to play out this scene. I think you already like it... and it's only going to get better." Carl's eyes dropped down to her swollen and glistening slit.

The sight of her arousal was too much to bear and Carl ran his hand up Nadia's inner thigh again as she involuntarily shifted her body in a vain attempt to try to prevent him from reaching her exposed sex. Spreading her lips wide, he gazed into her pink folds, finding them gleaming with her arousal. Seeing her uncontrollable response, her nectar literally dripping out of her lips, made him sigh in admiration as his cock twitched.

"Wow, look at how wet she is.. I'm assuming you agree she is already very turned on?" he asked Jamie without moving his eyes from Nadia's most intimate area. After running two fingers through her wetness, he brought the slicked digits to his mouth and tentatively licked one. "Mhmm.. delicious." Turning to Jamie, he held his hand out towards her mouth and grinned at her.

"You want a taste?"

Jamie trembled just a bit under Carl’s light touch. It was the first bit of relief she had gotten all afternoon after being stuck through the trials of watching naked woman prance around. Having tied Nadia up and getting to see her so exposed was not helping matters either. All the stimulation to her mind was finally starting to catch up to her body and she could feel the ache in her core come back with a vengeance. Damnit Carl…you can’t just go around fondling breasts and then not do anything else to help!! Mmm…if only she could trust Nadia to not bite her, perhaps she could muzzle that smart mouth and make the redhead useful by straddling her face later.

“Peaches…got it.” Jamie repeated the word to try to commit it to memory as she approached Nadia with her scissors. She began cutting the straps of Nadia’s bra as well as the front seam, then yanked at the now slack piece of fabric to pull it out from under her and toss I away. Next came the panties, which Carl had shredded to pieces but not entirely taken off. A couple more careful snips and a little tug, then those were gone too. Her caring feminine nature of course caused her to worry about Nadia’s bindings and so Jamie began to walk around the table. While Carl tormented her a little, she was busy checking Nadia’s bindings and feeling her hands and feet again to make sure she still had circulation. A light, reassuring squeeze to her hands were given before Jamie took her place beside Carl once more…just a little bit of touch to hopefully soothe the combative redhead.

“Hmm?” Jamie was only half listening to Carl as she too let her eyes so blatantly trace over every centimeter’s of Nadia’s very exposed sex. The urge to touch and lick was maddening and for a moment she wondered if Nadia had ever been with another girl before. Hmm…probably not…her gaydar was usually pretty spot on and Nadia was barely even registered as a blip on her screen.

Oh this was going to be fun. Jamie loved first times!

The blonde was snapped out of her thoughts as Carl spoke to her, a little louder this time and she turned to face him, finding an outstretched hand in her face. She studied Carl’s fingers with a critical eye. What was it with men and this fascination of women licking their fingers? Where exactly had those hands been? When was the last time he washed them? Well…they –were- coated in Nadia’s sweet arousal as a tempting treat… Fine…she’d play along she supposed. Jamie leaned forward, giving Carl’s fingers one slow, tentative lick. The taste was saltier than she expected, though that was probably due to the natural salt on Carl’s hands mixing with Nadia’s flavor. So she licked him again, and was such a good sport that she even took his two fingers into her mouth, suckling them clean and then releasing them with a soft, wet, pop.

“Mmm absolutely perfect…” Jamied agreed. “Now scoot.” Jamie gave Carl a light nudge and when he looked at her questioningly she rolled her eyes. “If you cum inside of her I’ll be bummed that I won’t get a proper taste.” Duh, silly boy. Semen is gross…it’s…swimming…and alive…and, ugh why?! While straight girls may like it, it made poor Jamie’s stomach churn. She flinched just the slightest bit as she recalled the salty taste and thick texture that she so abhorred.

There are far too many penises in her thoughts right now. This was terrible.

Weellll not entirely terrible. Bright green eyes drifted away from Carl and back down to their prisoner. There –was- a very cute red head splayed so eagerly before her and her partner in crime, life was not so terrible. So with a more insistent nudge with her hip to get Carl to scoot out of her way, the blonde leaned down. Delicate hands came down to lightly run along Nadia’s inner thighs to try to help her relax before her thumbs found the other girl’s outer lips to spread just a touch more. With the redhead’s sex now totally bared to the blonde, she ran the entire length of her silen tongue through Nadia’s dripping folds with one broad, luxurious lick. Jamie felt a shiver run down her spine as the taste of Nadia coated her tongue. With a texture that lay between a light oil and water, a light musk that made her pupils dilate with an animalistic hunger, and a taste that was both sweet yet slightly tart, Jamie would’ve gladly spent the next several hours between Nadia’s legs until her jaw ached and her neck cramped up.

But that would be rather selfish of her…Carl wouldn’t be able to play too if she hogged Nadia’s slick channel. So with a teasing fluttering of her tongue over Nadia’s clit as a preview for what was to come later, Jamie released her and stood back up, licking her lips clean as she looked back over to Carl.

“Hmm…should we forget the contest and see if we can get her to beg for it? Or should we just be nice and let her cum.”

That always threw her off. Just like before, when Carl had kissed her cheek after spanking her, his little show of kindness in gently rubbing her foot as he spoke to her completely disarmed her. It broke down her defenses and left her feeling vulnerable in a way she really hated. It left her completely unprepared for the challenge he threw at her behind it, and then Jamie was there with the scissors snipping through her bra. Nadia flinched away from the cold metal, but she wasn't stupid enough to struggle while the blonde worked. She lay still, for the most part, as Jamie snipped away one strap, the other, and then down the center of her bra, and then yanked the ruined thing away from her. The boy-shorts went next, being snipped on each side and then pulled away to leave Nadia feeling so completely exposed she actually started to shake from nervous fear.

Carl's hand on her thigh made her flinch as if from pain. As it traveled higher her heart began to pound and she shut her eyes in an attempt to block out how helpless she felt. An uncontrolled whimper escaped her throat as his fingers spread her slit and cold air assaulted her wet, over warm inner lips. She felt the fresh rush of liquid heat that leaked from her body and trembled, jerking her legs in a useless attempt at trying to close them. The ropes held her trapped, and for a moment, she was honestly afraid of him. She felt Jamie checking her feet and then her hands almost distantly, barely registering the contact until she gave her hand's a quick squeeze. Nadia looked back at her, blushing yet again when her eyes were attracted to the blonde's breasts and the taunt nipples that peaked them.

Jamie really was gorgeous. Nadia had to force herself to look away and prayed neither one of them had noticed. It was bad enough that she kept stealing peeks at Carl. The guy was an athlete, it was a no big surprise he was mouth watering. God, she wanted to touch him. But, Nadia had never seen another woman naked, and now she found her eyes were drawn to Jamie way too often. She kept following the slender line of her waist down the curve of her hips with her eyes. Why couldn't she stop looking?

Carl dragged two fingers through the folds of her slit and Nadia let out a sharp yelp from surprise, her mind brought back to just what he was doing. She watched him lick one of his fingers clean with wide, startled grey eyes. His comments flooded her with a mixture of lust and loathing and a host of other conflicting emotions she could barely catch as they flew by. He offered his hand to Jamie, and Nadia gaped in awe as the blonde licked at his fingers to taste the nectar he had stolen from between her own legs.

“If you cum inside of her I’ll be bummed that I won’t get a proper taste.”

"What the fuck?" her eyes jumped between them two of them. Yeah, she had birth control... but still! You don't just assume you can do something like that! "Hey, wait, what.. " Nadia squirmed a little was Jamie's hands slid up the insides of her legs. While Carl's touch was gentle, it was still demanding. Jamie's was soft, almost soothing, and Nadia had very nearly relaxed completely by the time the blonde spread Nadia's outer lips and opened her slit wide. Nadia felt her breath first, hot and then cold. Was she really going to...

'Oh, God!' Nadia sucked in a sharp breath as Jamie's tongue flattened against her hot skin and stroked up with a languid slowness that made her squirm. A moan slipped from her, one she dearly wished she could take back. She could feel herself slipping, her will to fight flagging dangerously low. A flick of Jamie's tongue against her clit made her hips jerk, and then she was moving away and went back to stand next to Carl. Nadia watched him both, staring as them in dazed, hungry, confused, and shocked mess of jumbled emotions and needs. Her skin was on fire and yet cold without their touch. She was aching everywhere, her nipples were so taunt they hurt, and more liquid warmth flooded her slit as she watched them, and they stared at her. There eyes seemed to go everywhere, missing nothing, and Nadia had to shut her own to hide from them.

The moaning, the pleasure, the sensations coming from his cock and the feel of her breasts under his hands and his lips, were all that he needed to permit him to fuck her out of her mind. His shaft penetrating her pussy over and over again, with so much force that her tits were bouncing in his hands. However, she wasn't the only one having a good time. The entire room seemed to be flooded with people who were ready to have sex with anyone and were currently in the middle of fucking someone they hardly knew. Nick groaned into her nipples as she tightened around him, making the experience of being inside her a lot more pleasurable. He could tell that this wasn't her first time by the way his dick slid in and out of her with ease, not to say she didn't enjoy it.

If Nick was honest, he didn't want her to stay cuffed. He wanted her hands all over him, he wanted to feel her touch on his body. He wondered whether her hands were in pain from having both of their weights pressing down on them. If he had his way, he would get her out of the cuffs as soon as they were done and if she lets, they could have some more fun while her hands are free to roam.

Nick could feel himself getting closer to his climax. It was coming and despite him being a virgin and enjoying this very much, he had still taken a while to get there. He pulled his lips off of her nipples but he left his right hand to hold onto her breast while he pressed his lips against her neck to caress it while he thrusted as fast as he could. "I'm coming...I'm coming...." He whispered into her ear before his lips continued to kiss her neck. He couldn't believe he was going to come, he wished for it to go on for longer. He felt like he was going to release his entire load inside her, not like she was in any position to stop him doing so.

Carl didn't think he could get any harder, but watching Jamie crouch down and take that long, slow lick through Nadia's slit made his cock get almost painfully firm. The buxom, petite blonde seemed to savor Nadia's taste as her tongue pushed through the folds and finished with a flick of her clit. And equally as hot was Nadia's reaction. Carl had thought Nadia was straight and the red head did seem horrified at first, but that fear rapidly turned into a shuddering moan as she squirmed under Jamie's tongue. That one lick seemed to leave Nadia panting with desire, eyes scrunched shut as if the sight of Carl and Jamie were suddenly too much to bear.

When Jamie came back to stand next to him, the two doms regarded their little toy with happy and lust filled smiles. Carl smiled at Jamie and leaned down to kiss her, hand slapping her ass like he might a teammate who had scored a good goal. It was a reflex done out of appreciation for the blonde's little show, not some attempt to seduce her, but he let his tongue lick the lingering traces of Nadia's arousal from her lips and murmured, "That was so hot."

"I think we should make her beg. Perhaps an incentive could be that we'll remove one rope with each orgasm, but she has to beg for every one," he said to Jamie with an evil grin. That meant at least three cums for Nadia before the two ankle ropes and the one rope around her wrists were free. Carl had an ulterior motive, knowing that he'd want to free her ankle restraints at some point anyway in order to maneuver Nadia into a better position for both Jamie and him to fuck her at the same time. "Why don't we start with the breasts though? You take one side and I'll take the other."

Carl climbed onto the table and lay down on one side of the spread Nadia. Resting on his side, he kissed her neck lightly, nibbling and sucking her sensitive throat. Meanwhile, his fingers traced up and down her still trembling body, teasing her breasts, stomach and diving between her legs to get coated in her abundant juices. Carl started to trace patterns on Nadia's body with her own arousal, following the intricate tattoo that covered her torso.

"She's so fucking sexy, and so ready to cum. Let's see if she can orgasm from just playing with her breasts and nipples.. I know some girls can," said Carl with a grin over at Jamie who had settled down across from him. His slick fingers slid up and started to tease the breast in front of him, circling around the soft mound and avoiding the nipple at first, before finally brushing it ever so lightly. Building up pressure on it until he was squeezing it between his finger and thumb, tugging and rolling the hardened bud with increasing pressure. And then he lowered his mouth to suckle her nipple.

Even if she couldn't cum from just this nipple torture, Carl knew she'd likely be in the mood to beg for a real release soon.

Jamie’s eyes blinked in surprise at the kiss. And she returned it, though it did seem to take her a moment to figure out what the flying hell was going on. What sort of crazy alternate universe was she in where she was having this sort of pseudo threesome with a soccer star that was thankfully kissing her for almost losing it and devouring a tied up redheaded dancer?

What a very strange afternoon it was indeed.

“That sounds like an excellent idea. Her nipples do look like they could use some attention.” Jamie answered Carl, grinning a bit as she glanced over at Nadia and noticed the twin pink peaks that adorned the other girl’s chest; just begging to be licked, sucked, and tormented. While Carl claimed his side, Jamie grabbed the nipple clips and moved over onto the other. She curled up nice and close to Nadia’s body, enjoying their combined heat; it was rather chilly in the room after all. She even went so far as to drape a leg over the other girl’s, pressing her unmistakably wet and heated mound against Nadia’s firm thigh as she snuggled in closer, head now perfectly level with the other girl’s breasts. Hmm…if they were both standing and she was without her heels, would she always be level with the other girl’s breasts like this? Probably; she couldn’t help but smile at the thought. What a lovely view and strange power dynamic she would have with the redhead.

While her mouth was busy working over and exploring the gentle curves of Nadia’s breast, teasing anywhere and everywhere that was not her aching nipple, Jamie’s fingers were fiddling around with the alligator nipple clamp to try to figure out how it worked and what it would feel like. She placed the clip onto one of her index finger. Alright…not so bad. So she used it one of the more sensitive areas of her body: the underside of her arm, right by her elbow joint. She let go of the spring-loaded clamp like an overeager idiot, the cold metal teeth biting down sharply onto her skin. SON OF A BITCH! Her mouth was right on the bottom-most part of Nadia’s breast, and she ducked her head down lower to bite down right by Nadia’s ribs to keep from crying out and startling their sub. Though in hindsight biting her so roughly was probably not the best way to go to keep from startling her. Oops.

Geeze…those nipple clamp things can hurt! Okay...so after a moment or two she didn’t feel the pain in her arm anymore from the clamp as circulation was slowed. Alright, so the clamps weren’t too horribly unbearable. And when she removed it, everything felt much more pleasant taking it off than putting it on and the skin felt hypersensitive in that area. Good. So she’s learned two things today: 1) Don’t let a nipple clamp just snap down on a piece of skin because it hurts like a bitch and 2) Keep all nipple clamps far away from her own breasts since her nipples were super sensitive and she’d probably be reduced to a begging puddle of depraved nonsense.

With this new knowledge in mind, Jamie began to very gently lick and kiss at the imprint of her teeth that she had managed to leave with her biting to help warm Nadia back up. The angry red marks appeared to not be going away any time soon…at least it was in a spot that could be covered by clothing. No big deal!

Her wandering mouth began working it’s way back towards Nadia’s fleshy mound that Jamie was definitely enjoying playing with, as could be told by the growing heat and wetness between her legs and the subtle way she arched herself into Nadia to get a little more friction. The blonde began kissing and licking tenderly along the bottom swell of her breasts before her mouth found it’s way to the straining nipple. She teased and tormented the hardening nub, rolling it with her tongue, pressing it against her teeth. She wrapped her soft lips around it, suckling and licking. Though her her attentions were becoming more and more harsh and enthusiastic by the minute. When she was sure that Nadia’s nipple could grow no harder, she suddenly pulled away, replacing her warm wet mouth with a cold, biting, metal alligator nipple clamp.

Kylie groaned as she felt his cock ramming deeper and faster inside her waiting pussy. The room was filled with the scent of sex as not only her both other people at the group were getting ready to do their own thing and have their own fun. He was ramming her without much mercy, his eyes looked filled with lust and she knew that she had gotten through his shyness and perhaps now he could actually be the dominant that he wanted to be. She knew how bad shyness often got in the way of some people becoming what they were destined to be and this man was no different, he could be a great dominant but the fact that he was shy often stole away that opportunity to prove himself.

The cuffs were beginning to bother her but she knew that it depended on him weather or not he would remove them at all. She had told him where the keys were and now it was up to him to remove the cuffs or keep them up. Kylie had her eyes closed while he was moving in and out from her pussy and pounding her like a mad man, his lips covered her right nipple while his hands moved and caressed her left breast she was getting closer and closer to an orgasm and she knew that he would be cumming soon as well however she did not wanted him to cum inside, not without a condom she did not wanted to risk getting pregnant not at this stage of her life.

Everybody else could see her as a punk girl with no view or responsibilities but she did not cared about them, she had her set course in mind and knew what she wanted to do with her life. Bringing a baby to this world was not something that would allow her to keep on doing her dream which was the cause of her not wanting one right now. Pressure began building on her loins and she knew very well that feeling, “Ah…. No…not inside…. Cum outside….. “. Seconds after she could not hold it in any longer and she began having the biggest orgasm of her life.

Her entire body seemed to just be paralyzed by the orgasm, each pore on her body stood up. She let out a huge moan as her body seemed to just be completely paralyzed by her orgasm to the point that she began squirting on his cock. “Ah fuck……. Oh fuck……” she let out a moan as she panted and looked at him as he came closer and closer to his own orgasm, “Not… cum...inside me… please…” she groaned and looked at him hoping that he would move out in time and not cum inside her. She did not really cared where did he marked her for all she knew her face could even be sprayed and she would enjoy it but she was afraid of getting pregnant and with the cuffs on there wasn’t anything she could do to stop it.

What had she expected in coming to this club? Nadia wasn't even sure anymore. But this... this was not where she had pictured herself ending up. Perhaps some sexual tension, a few mild games, and a lot of pointed talking, but not this. Being tied naked to table had never entered her thoughts. Add to that the other people in the room and Jamie and Carl sharing her as a new and interesting toy... never in her wildest dreams had anything like this occurred to her as being possible. But here she was, eyes shut tight in an effort to separate herself from the upside down world she had somehow fallen into. This was all wrong, like falling into deep, dark water and forgetting witch way was up and where the air you needed was waiting for you.

As if from a distance, she could hear Carl and Jamie talking, but she couldn't make out the words. She had pulled away from her own body and senses in some misguided effort to maintain control over herself. Still, she felt as if she were sliding down some slippery slope toward something. She wasn't sure what it was, but it beckoned with a promise of relief. All it demanded was that she let go, give in, and her stubborn pride denied it over and over again.

Nadia's eyes snapped open and she sucked in a startled breath as Carl's warm body pressed against her side. His lips touched her neck and she jerked her head to the side to escape the intimate contact. He merely followed and continued to kiss and nibble at the sensitive skin. She bit down on her bottom lip and held her breath to control the noises he nearly dragged out of her. But, she still gasped as Jamie curled up against her opposite side. Wet heat pressed against her left thigh as one of Jamie's legs wrapped around her own. Carl's hard cock rested against her right hip, branding her with his heat. There was a strange comfort resting between them, they chased the chill out of her and warded off the cool air with the warmth of their bodies. Every touch they offered to her skin only warmed her more.

Carl's mouth traveled down her throat to tease at her breast, constantly avoiding the one thing she craved to have touched while his fingers trailed a path down her stomach to glide between her legs. Her hips lifted in welcome, against her will, but their fleeting touch was soon gone again to drag a wet trail back up to the breast he was some happily tormenting. Jamie was providing a similar torture to her left side. Her lips, tongue and teeth played so near to what Nadia most craved, but never broke the tension and let her have it.

It was Carl that finally broke the tension, eased her anticipation, and finally brushed his fingers across an aching nipple. They had grown so taunt that that first small contact was almost painful. He caught the aching bud and began to squeeze. The pressure built and Nadia whimpered in frustration as pleasure slowly became pain. Her back arched up from the table and, just as he released the aching bud, Jamie's teeth sank into Nadia's side. She let out a small shriek and jerked sideways, but the ropes and their bodies pressing against her gave her no room to escape. The urge to scream out her safe word threatened, but she swallowed it down stubbornly. They had only just gotten started, and she refused to cave so easily.

Carl's mouth closed over the tender bud he had been tormenting, his suckling easing out the pain he had caused and making Nadia's toes curl from how sweet it felt. As his tongue and lips worked on the sensitive skin, Jamie began to kiss and lick the angry marks she had left on Nadia's side. Between the pair of them, Nadia began to feel as if she were loosing her mind. Never before had she felt so torn between torment and pleasure, but nor had she ever enjoyed something so thoroughly as this. Carl feasted on her breast while Jamie's lips traveled up her body to do the same. Her body writhed between them, so tight and tense with sensation she was starting to find it difficult to tell the difference between what was pain and what was pleasure.

And then, right when she felt herself somehow falling, Jamie's warm mouth was replaced with cold steel that bit cruelly into flesh made far too sensitive. Nadia shrieked from the pain and jerked against her ropes, twisting toward Carl in an effort to escape. She fought her binds and wriggled, driven nearly to tears from the overwhelming onslaught of sensations and emotions that seemed to assault her from every angle. She cussed and cursed them both, but it was their soothing hands and mouths, their bodies pressed close to offer the comfort of their warmth, that slowly calmed and soothed Nadia until she was finally laying still again.

The damn clamp didn't hurt so bad after a while, but her nipple still throbbed in time with her pulse. Her panting had grown far worse and she though her ribs would be bruised from the way her heart pounded against them. She could feel Carl's shaft, hard and eager, rubbing against her skin when ever either one of them moved. The evidence of Jamie's arousal was smeared against't Nadia's thigh, the liquid heat from her damp sex spreading over Nadia's skin. They were each enjoying this game they played... and Nadia was horrified to admit that she was enjoying this, too. She kept trying to rationalize it all, but every time she tried, she started to feel like she was going to loose it again. As it was, she had already nearly screamed her safe word twice. If she was going to make it through this, she had to stop thinking.. but she couldn't. She was struggling against something, a feeling of being dragged down into a head space she didn't understand. Nadia had not idea what it meant to be submissive, to be sucked into a submissive head space and simply let herself be in that place. She was fighting it tooth and nail, making everything so much harder on herself than it needed to be.

As it was, only the effort Carl and Jamie put forth to sooth her was keeping her calm. She was relying on them, leaning on their strength without even realizing she was doing it. She was submitting to them, slowly, whether she knew it or not. Despite all the fight she put up and the battle raging inside her own mind, she was slipping, and there was no stopping it. The world beyond the table, the ropes, and then two bodies pressed to either side of her own, slowly faded into a background of static. It was swallowed up into nothing, and Nadia's usual fighting spirit flagged and faltered to let something else peek through.

Much Nick's shyness and insecurity had vanished with much of his gentleness. No one would've been able to tell that it was his first time by the way he was repeatedly pounding Kylie's pussy. Not to say she wasn't enjoying it. He could tell she was since he could hear her moans against his ear. He was still a little surprised that she was letting him do this to her and that he was capable of it, it seemed like he had defeated his flaw of being shy and uncomfortable around women.

The climax of their fun was approaching when he felt her orgasm onto his cock and he wasn't far behind either. She told him not to cum inside her as much as he wanted to. Even though he was the dominant one right now, he still felt obliged to obey her. He kept thrusting for a while longer, inching closer to that wet climax. Just before he released, he quickly pulled his cock out and sat down to see his load release all over her body. Some reaching her chin, most over her breasts and stomach and a little bit hit around her pussy but it didn't seem like any went in.

He breathed hard for a few moments before he stood up, feeling the ache in his legs for the first time. He moved towards her purse and began searching the little handbag for the key to her cuffs. His fingers finally gripped the cold metal and that was when he realized how warm his body was after fucking her. He knelt behind to her and got her to sit up. He reached down and inserted the key into the cuffs while he leaned forward and began kissing her neck. "You're so addictive." He whispered as he kissed and unlocked the cuffs.

He pulled back and looked around the room to see everyone still engaged in their sexual habits. Jamie and Carl were teasing Nadia's body in all sorts of ways, taking advantage of the girl's submission to them. It seemed Kyle was still very much in the process of fucking Jun, similar to Kylie and Nick, Kylie had taken Nick's virginity and Kyle who had taken Jun's. Nick only wondered when he'd be able to do this again with her.

Carl felt a surge of excitement as Nadia's restrained body arched under his mouth when Jamie attached the nipple clip. He had been teasing her nipple with abandon right before; sucking, nibbling, flicking and tugging that aching bud while enjoying her involuntary response. When the clamp had latched on, Nadia had suddenly jolted under his mouth like an electric shock had run through her body. Gasping and then moaning, her nubile form writhed and strained seductively against her bonds as she squirmed helplessly between them. He'd never seen such a reaction in person, let alone felt one with his own nude body that pressed against her. It was unbelievably hot and he knew she was losing her own battle to hold out. Even the pain they were giving her was turning her on and making her ache for the pleasure to return.

After giving her nipple a final bite, he lifted his head and slapped her inner thigh with the hand that been trailing around her lower belly. It wasn't particularly hard, but right on the sensitive flesh by her mound.

"What do you want Nadia? More pain?" he asked her, staring at her beautiful features as they contorted between agony and ecstasy. Her back arched again as she took a ragged breath. He slid his hand down to rub three fingers over her clit in a slow circle, then lifted them abruptly. "Or pleasure?"

Carl slid down between her spread legs, seeing her taut muscles quiver as she helplessly struggled once more in her bonds. Kneeling before her, he leaned forward and took his cock in his hand to rub the tip through her swollen lips. She was dripping wet and the heat from her core made him groan. He shivered from the pleasure of running his most sensitive part through her soft folds. He wanted almost nothing more than to fuck her to her first orgasm of the night, and do it with Jamie licking her clit. But, he still wanted her to submit and beg the for her first sweet release.

"If you want it, you have to ask for it. Nicely," he said, rubbing his cock through her slit slowly and tapping her throbbing clit with it lightly. "Jamie and I want to hear you beg for us to give you an orgasm. After you cum, we'll untie one of your ropes."

Carl reached up with his free hand and pinched her nipple, again, the one without the clamp, to remind her of the other option, more pain delivered in such a way that it would only serve to drive her need for pleasure higher.

"You are helpless.. spread, tied and at our mercy," he murmured. "We can be cruel or very, very nice. It's your choice."

Carl's teeth on her nipple won him a soft whimper, and Nadia's lean body twisted in an attempt to run away from him. She shivered from the sensation of skin sliding against skin, and then Carl's hand cracked against her skin. Her clit throbbed while her skin burned from the stinging slap. The ropes ruined her efforts to wiggle away, and both Carl and Jamie seemed to close in around her to keep her still. Her breaths came in short, ragged gasps as she tried to collect herself. She couldn't focus, couldn't seem to make sense out of anything.

"What do you want Nadia? More pain?" Carl's voice brought her attention around to him, and her world seem to narrow even further. She whimpered and tried uselessly to scoot away from him. The stark desire and lust that shone in his eyes made her mouth go dry. "Fuck," Nadia gasped as her hips lifted, trembling from the play of Carl's fingers over her clit, and then he stopped, leaving her shaking from frustration. "Or pleasure?"

"Jack ass," Nadia mumbled, but the words held no bite. Instead, they almost sounded like an annoyed endearment. Jamie gave a little tug on clip that was clamped down on one of Nadia's nipples, winning a moan, and then a soft whimper of pain. How could something feel so good and yet hurt at the same time?

Carl moved, and Nadia froze as he slid down her body to rest between her legs. She was vividly reminded just how vulnerable she was as he rubbed the head of his cock against the swollen and wet lips of her slit. She could feel the proof of her arousal leaking in steady streams to coat his skin as he teased her. He pressed so temptingly close that Nadia lifted her hips in an eager demand. This was torture, being strung out on lust and left to ache and tremble with need. She wanted him, but he denied her, holding back to rest right at the edge of giving her what she wanted.

"If you want it, you have to ask for it. Nicely." Nadia nearly cursed him again, but Jamie's tongue flicked against the nipple she held captive in the clamp, steeling Nadia's breath and making her writhe. She had never before look at another girl sexual, but Jamie was quickly causing her to seriously question changing her outlook. The blonde's tongue was a flicking firebrand over her skin. Every little kiss and nibble felt like a seared mark of possession on the soft skin of Nadia's breast.

Carl tapped his shaft against Nadia's clit to send tingling sensations spreading out through her body that set her nerve endings on fire as it traveled through her. Fuck, but she wanted him. All she had to do was ask for it. But, they didn't want her to just ask... they wanted her to beg for relief. She was so pent up she nearly blurted out exactly what he wanted to hear. But, in the end, she couldn't let herself say it. He reached up to pinch her hardened right nipple, the little bud so tight that it didn't take much to create the pain he wanted. She jerked beneath him, practically growling at him as she jerked against the ropes. Jamie's lithe body moved next to her own, soft skin sliding against soft skin, and Nadia gasped as the petite girl rubbed her slit against her leg. The insane notion to taste her flitted through Nadia's mind and her cheeks flame scarlet from guilt.

"You are helpless.. spread, tied and at our mercy," he murmured. "We can be cruel or very, very nice. It's your choice."

"Fuck you both," Nadia grumbled, and then yelped and jerked in pain as the other clamp closed on her right nipple. She knew the pain to expect now, but she still yanked against her ropes in another useless bid for freedom. Jamie gave them a gentle tug and Nadia's back arched as she moaned. What wonderful timing she had, brilliantly putting a point to Carl's words. She had tried fighting the ropes, but it was pointless.

She wasn't going anywhere.

Nadia shut her eyes and tried to breath. Between Jamie's soft hands and mouth exploring her body and the way Carl was tempting her with the very thing she craved most, just getting air into her lungs was starting to feel impossible. She kept gasping for it, but there was just never enough. Between the two of them she was suffering from a sensory overload that was quickly driving her mad. Her body kept tensing, her clit clenching every time Carl got close to her. She needed relief, anything to end the horrible tension building inside her. Jamie gently tugged at the clamps again, just enough to make Nadia gasp and squirm, and then her teeth where at her throat. The gentle nipping sent shivers down her spine and left her writhing in ecstasy.

"Please," Nadia gasped out, nearly in tears from the strain. Her jaw clenched, struggling against herself. She wanted to beg, but she couldn't. Her pride fought against her, and Nadia had whimpered as she shut her eyes and shook her head. "I can't," she cried out, hiding her face against her arm. One of Jamie's hands strayed down Nadia's stomach, making her muscles clench and spasm as her palm stroked over petal-soft skin. The blonde's fingers played tempting close to the taunt, tender bundle of nerves to leave Nadia shaking with desperation. A soft but urgent 'please' was all she could manage to say. She wanted to beg, God help her, she did want to beg them to let her cum. She wanted to plead for Carl to fuck her, beg Jamie to lick her again, anything, anything to free her from the tension they had built inside her.

Her pride shackled her, held her tongue, refused to let her say it.

Carl was so ready to push into Nadia's willing passage, his cock nestling between her wet folds and throbbing with excitement. Jamie had been torturing the red head with the nipple clamp and her mouth, accenting his threats perfectly as he had thrown out his challenge. The poor bound girl was writhing under all the attention, her hips moving helplessly away and towards him as her body and mind fought contradictory emotions and sensations. Submit or defy, pleasure or pain, she seemed stuck and unable to resist his will. Every fiber of his body was aching for her to beg them to give her an orgasm and he felt his dominant pride already surging at the first taste of victory over a sub.

And then she said no. Or more precisely said "I Can't."

Carl was stunned and felt his face flush red with anger and a bit of annoyance. Well, he had been intrigued by Nadia because she seemed so strong willed and full of fight. The thrill of conquest had stoked his ardor and the challenge she had posed him when he had spanked her had definitely peaked his interest. But now, so ready to finally fuck her and give himself some needed relief, her defiance was infuriating.

"I think you'll regret that," he said coldly, sliding away from her to rummage in his bag. He emerged with a leather crop and some wooden clothespins. He was a little torn about what to do, but Jamie gave him a grin like she was happy with the response and that calmed him slightly. The petite blonde seemed to view Nadia's stubbornness as not so much a challenge, but rather a fun opportunity to play more.

"Let's review her choices again," he said to Jamie, taking a deep breath and trying to channel the humorous attitude Jamie had to the turn of events. "Why don't you get in a position to give her some pleasure, while I remind her that the alternative is not very fun?"

Jamie obligingly slid between Nadia's legs and crouched, mouth inches from Nadia's soaking slit, before blowing gently on those sensitive folds. In this position, with her petite ass pointed at his face, Carl found himself momentarily distracted with the sight of Jamie's own tempting sex framed by the twin globes of her ass cheeks. For a brief second, a fantasy surged into his head of trying to subdue the blonde as well. She wasn't that big, perhaps he could tie her down somehow on top of Nadia. The mental image of the two of them was very tempting; blonde and redhead, spread before him on the table, stacked and ready for his cock...Snap out of it! He shook his head suddenly. What had he been thinking?! One stubborn dom was more than enough, if he had two he'd be completely stymied! He took a deep breath to clear his obviously wracked and teased mind and dragged his eyes from Jamie's ass to walk around to Nadia's side. He had better cum soon, this aching need for relief was driving him crazy!

Thwack! Thwack!

The crop stung down on Nadia's creamy and unblemished skin. Striking the sides of her breasts lightly, enough to sting and shock her while setting her mounds to jiggling. When she had recovered, he placed a clothespin on her free nipple, watching her body arch and tense as the wood device clasped down on that other hardened bud. As he finished with the nipple, Jamie lowered her head and started to drag her talented tongue through Nadia's lips. Slurping through all her wet folds and then circling around the red head's aroused clit. She teased Nadia to the point where they both could sense the tormented girl was feeling an orgasm building. Distant and unreachable, but looming despite her wishes.

As soon as Jamie lifted her mouth to end the pleasure, Carl swung again, tapping the crop down on Nadia's stomach several times in a row. Little pink marks were left on her skin with each blow. He wasn't hitting her hard, still worried about the pain he might cause, but her body's reaction to each blow let him know she felt it. As Jamie lowered her mouth again to suck hungrily on her dripping slit, Carl leaned in to whisper in Nadia's ear.

"Choose Nadia, pleasure or pain. Ask nicely for one, or we'll just do the other until you have to use your safe word," he murmured. "Wouldn't it be nice to cum? To have the nipple clamp and clothespin off?"

He studied her for a second. She'd be stubborn before, but pleasure had been a weakness. She craved it, but also feared it.... perhaps he could try another tack.

"Or, perhaps we'll just keep giving you pleasure... would that be worse? If we never untied you, just kept you here and made you cum over and over again. Would you be a mindless wreck after a while? Perhaps then you'd do anything we want... isn't that worse than controlling your fate while you can still use your mind?"

"I think you'll regret that."

Her face paled at the sound of his voice and Nadia glanced up at Carl in a sort of shocked awe. She shivered at the look in his eyes, and then quickly looked away again. He slid away from her, and this time she shook from a mixture of cold air against hot flesh and the loss of the intimate contact that had been. She craned her head to try and see what he was doing, but she couldn't see what he grabbed from the bag. Even so, no matter what he picked, that bag was starting to become fuel for nightmares.

There was a purr in his voice the next time he spoke. A dangerous kind of sound that sent a chill down her spine at the same time that it made her skin tingle with anticipation. Nadia closed her eyes in frustrated silence as Jamie obliged him and her lithe body slid over her own until the petite blonde was crouched between Nadia's spread legs. Jamie's hot breath fanned against her slit and Nadia groaned in pint up frustration as she lifted her hips, all too eager to feel the other girl's tongue lapping at her slit again.

Thwack! Thwack!

Twin, sharp, burning stings lashed into the soft, tender flesh of her breasts, each one making Nadia yelp and jerk in pain. The sharp pain faded quickly, but was just as quickly replaced by the clothespin clamping down on far more sensitive flesh. Nadia's back arched as she shouted, her struggles against the ropes obviously weaker than before as the strain of struggling wore her down. A second later everything swung the other way. Jamie again tempted her with that long, slow swipe of her tongue. She could feel the blonde practically sucking the nectar from her body and her hips lifted to offer her more as she purred out eager moans. She was left panting and wriggling when Jamie's attentions left her, but she collapsed back down onto the table as Carl rained down a series of strikes over her stomach with the crop.

Somehow, it hurt worse than before, and the stinging pain lingered in her skin. She jerked and yelped with each blow, trying desperately to get away from the burning lash of the crop. Somehow, each blow made her clit pulse with painful need and her nipples tighten to become even more painful under the pressure of the clip and clothespin. Jamie's hot mouth assaulted her slit again and Nadia's body began to vibrate with the tension they created between pain and pleasure. The blonde's lips, tongue, and teeth did things that were so sweet it left Nadia barely able to breath at all.

Carl leaned close to whisper in her ear and Nadia flinched away from him in fear. She whimpered, and turned her face away from him, trying to hide the frustrated tears burning her eyes. His offer was so tempting, so much so that she let out a small, frustrated sob. If she let go of her pride and submitted to them the pain would end and the tormenting tension they had caused would finally be eased. All she had to do was give in. It wasn't weak to give in... was it? She had to trust them to give in and trusting someone took strength... didn't it?

Slowly, very slowly, Nadia let herself look up at Carl. His eyes seemed so bright, a blue so clear it took her breath away. Jamie was still hungrily kissing, licking, and sucking at Nadia's slit, making her gasp and pant, and the beautiful play of her lips against her skin sent Nadia's attention lower, to Carl's lips. Nadia sucked in a slow breath, and then lifted her head to catch his mouth with her own. She moaned as Jamie's tongue stabbed into her slit to draw out more of her nectar, and then her own tongue slid past Carl's lips to find his own, stroking over it draw it out to play.

She kissed him until her lungs burned for air, and then rested her head back down. They weren't going to cause her any real harm, she could trust them, she could let go. She was safe, and as the realization spread through her, Nadia's body relaxed, and then began to tremble with the overwhelming sweetness of the sensations Jamie was sending spiraling through her.

"O-okay," she whispered to him breathlessly, trembling as triumph flared in Carl's eyes and excitement put a grin on her face that made her blood cold and hot at the same time. "I... I need to cum, I'm so close... please... Carl, Jamie.. make me cum. Please.. please let me cum."

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"Yes, yes, I'm fine. Really." The annoyed voice was coming from eighteen year old Lily Edwards, another senior at Mountain Valley High School. Part of the tone, though, was hiding a more accurate and genuine emotion -- ecstasy. Even though it'd required her to hack a bit, she'd somewhat self-invited herself into the school's BDSM club. The poor girl had been waiting and anticipating this night for a hell of a while. Unfortunately, fate was often fickle and tonight was no exception. Her car had chosen now of all times to just abruptly die on her. Yeah, die --- all without any damn warning, the battery had gone from perfectly fine to completely dead. And it'd made her mood slightly bad.

One of the things keeping her spirits up was the knowledge that it had at least done so about a block away from the school. But the main was the reverse strap-on which she'd had buried and placed inside her waiting and aroused sex. Thankfully, she'd kept the vibration settings to somewhat low, enough that it wouldn't be obvious of the new secret that she'd been keeping hidden away for the last ... how late was she? Hell if she knew. Her head shook lightly as she snapped herself back to reality, her steps echoing in the phone and upon the pavement as she began hurriedly walking the rest of the way towards the school.

"Look, I'm almost there. I'll call you when I'm done, okay? Alright. I'll talk to you later, Sebastian."

A new sigh, one of relief, now left her lips as she allowed a light moan to leave soon after. It'd been irritating to talk to the head butler with a straight tone. None of the servants knew of her dirty secrets and wishes. BDSM had been one for years, though why or what seemed to appeal to her the most, she hardly knew. Not quite yet, at any rate. With any luck though, Lily would be able to learn that and indulge in most of anything she wanted, let alone dreamed of.

Her head shook no once again. It practically pained her to resist the temptation to cum in the streets, but she was so close to the actual meeting. It'd be worth the wait, or so she tried desperately to convince herself. Soft pants passed her lips, her heart racing in anticipation and desire. Waiting to regain some of her composure, she continued on. It was likely another few more minutes before she walked through the doors and soon began to navigate her way to the designated meeting place.

Hazel hues widened slightly and her mouth opened agape at the sight. Well, this certainly escalated in almost no time. She mused quietly, a smirk soon crossing her lips. She didn't speak aloud, merely enjoyed the sights before her. Her gaze went to each and every individual, her juices coating the toy that was still eagerly humming inside her.

Not only was Lily a senior - like most of the others it seemed - but she was known as the Student Council Secretary. Usually, anyways. Tonight would clearly be different. She swallowed softly, her heart racing more and more as the hazel eyes finally stopped on what seemed like one girl being doubled teamed by another female and ... Carl? She'd managed to find out via the web site that it was supposed to be one of the soccer's best players, but she hadn't expected that 'rumor' to be true. It was definitely an interesting twist, to say the least.

Lily was, by no means, a slut or anything of the like. But there were definitely times that she wanted to stop being treated as if she were a child, always sheltered. And that had been when she first found out a huge fetish of hers; sex toys. Besides, it was a guaranteed way to give herself pleasure and avoid pregnancy. However, she was on birth control; the patch to be exact. It was hidden on the nape of her neck, her long light brown locks hiding the small device. She'd had boyfriends in the past, though few genuinely satisfied her. That was one reason she often had at least one or two toys somehow nearby her, usually the more discreet ones though. For those times in which she needed some attention and release.

Allowing her hands to grab the back of one of the couches, she leaned forward slightly, a wry smile upon her face as she continued to watch. If Lily had to classify herself as any of the three 'cliques' of BDSM, she was likely a switch. But there were definitely moments she could be more of a domme and that was another reason she'd ensured to be able to come here. She wanted to better explore the subservient side, by force, choice, or even both. Force though would highly be preferred. She never got to play the 'rebel' card often and had always wanted to. What better time and place to than now?

Her mini-skirt hiked up slightly as she leaned a bit more over and if anyone were behind Lily, they'd note another revelation. She didn't even have panties on. Anyone would be able to see the reverse strap-on, with the fake cock plowed deep inside her and bringing her so much pleasure. The black tank top hid away a crimson, silk bra which hid her 38D breasts, the nipples hardening from the sights and sounds catching her eyes and ears. Her clit had been following suit, though not just due to the display but also the piercing on it.

Piercings and tattoos were another favorite kink of hers; and it would be more than obvious the second her tank top would be removed, along with a few other details. She was about as much of a tomboy as Nadia if not a bit more. There were quite a few other things that Lily enjoyed even if most other women didn't. Still, all of those moments and more would definitely come soon enough.

Just watch and enjoy for now ....

And with a content nod to herself, Lily began to heed her own advice, remaining slightly bent and gazing silently upon the others. It was definitely interesting to note that despite this being a BDSM club, only poor Nadia appeared to be having any of the elements actually applied to her. Then again, she'd been about half an hour late, yes? Everything had likely only just started. More would surely happen so ... hopefully she hadn't arrived too late to be shown the ropes; literally and figuratively.

He did orgasm all over her body which made her giggle and relax much more. Finally when her cuffs were released from her wrists she rubbed them and then moved out of the way to put them back on her purse. With a sly grin on her face she took some of his cum from her chin with her finger and placed it inside her mouth as she began licking around her finger. His cock was becoming flaccid however clearly it would not stay that way for long as it sprung back to life at the sight of her licking his seed. “I love the taste of cum in the afternoon….” She giggled and then looked around the room to see what was going on.

Her eyes then moved to a new addition to the club, “Welcome!, take y our clothes off and join the fun!”. She giggled as she saw the new girl with a clearly surprised look on her face. Now that the boy had her fun she was unsure on what to do, sure she just got fucked however that wasn’t anything new to her and neither were the handcuffs the only part of bdsm that she truly tested outside this club. She looked at the other girls and then sighed, “Well this went out of control rather quickly”. Approaching the new girl she giggled and sat beside her, “I am Kylie and this is Nick, the guy that is not a virgin anymore”.

The only bad thing about Kylie was that she often spoke her mind and it did not matter who she targeted. “Mmm you seem to be out of place, I am sure that if you take that pisky clothes off you will find something to do in here, we have one rule though once the clothing comes off you cannot get dressed again unless it’s an emergency and you have to leave”. She smiled and then looked around to see what the other people would do with the new addition. Kylie had no idea what to do now that Nick and her finished with what they were doing, fucking. She sighed and walked over to her purse and grabbed a package of gum and threw one in her mouth before looking at Nick.

Kylie waited for the rest of the group to finish screwing around while sitting next to the new girl offering him one of her bubble gums. “Here you go, seems like you will need the distraction, I am still waiting on your clothing to come off it is no fair that us girls are naked and you are still clothed”. She laughed out loud and then looked at Nick as she wondered what he would do now that he just lost his virginity to Kylie.

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Lily inwardly cursed, slightly irked at having been called out so fast. Ah well, it would have happened anyways. Her eyes tried to quietly study the girl, addressing herself as Kylie, and get a bit of a read off of her. She looked namely for if this was another switch that leaned toward domme like herself, something else, even maybe kinks she might or may not enjoy. Profiling was sometimes easier said than done and it definitely applied to her. Others within the club were a lot more obvious, though. Even with the distinct cues, though, she couldn't inwardly admit she expected some of them. Like the art girl helping Carl out .. she was likely a pure domme or some portion of it.

Then again, who was she to judge? She was meant to be Student Council Secretary and she was somewhat of the same manner as her art comrade. "My my, did you toss your manners away with your clothes? No 'please'?" She half-teased and half-rather seriously replied. It was a bit odd to consider stripping in front of everyone, though not because of their reactions to her body but rather the fact she had the nerve to come here and do so with a toy rammed into her. The offer of gum, though, was definitely a welcoming gesture and she easily took it without any hesitation.

As the reminder echoed in her ears, her smirk widened. Without a verbal cue or hint, she gave Kylie's ass a light spank, shaking her right index finger at her. "Patience ... it is a virtue for a reason. I will. You worry of yourself, for now while I work on that. Fair?" Not bothering to wait, she helped her gently turn around to face the ... show of sorts rather than her. If she was going to do this, she'd prefer for as few others to note her 'secret' so fast. That really would be the most embarrassing part. Not that anyone needed to know ... not in her eyes.

So to make the 'hiding' part simpler, Lily began stripping at the lower body. She ignored the heels that clad her feet for now, focusing upon deftly turning the toy off completely. That was easy enough. But now ... where to hide it? Her eyes gazed around as she undid her skirt at the same time, nodding slowly to herself. It'd be somewhat of a risky move but hell if it paid off, it'd be worth it. Letting the skirt slip off first, she then pushed the reverse strap-on underneath the couch she was beside. Next she got the shoes and finally the top off.

With herself mostly nude, she took the time to better study Kylie. How she was able to get away with such wild and out-of-place hair was beyond her. But in a way, that made her admire the girl even more. She had the word 'rebel' stamped easily upon her forehead. Maybe she could learn a thing or two from her? The lack of men whom had made her feel even decently good in pleasure had caused Lily to also tend to favor women over men. So she was bisexual but leaned towards women, just like being a switch but leaning towards domme. Both other options - men and sub respectively though - were also things she was coming here for; to better appreciate and explore each.

Finally, the bra left and now she was nude as instructed. She had no qualms letting anyone see her clear arousal via her drenched slit or erect nipples and/or clit. That was natural enough to her. She paused for a moment before sitting beside Kylie. "Hope you don't mind ... " And yet despite the words, she didn't overly wait for much of a reply. Her hands snuck over the other girl's shoulders and landed upon her nipples, beginning to tease and lightly caress them. "But to say I've been worked up slightly even before arriving here is an understatement .... " She confessed, letting the words be heard only to Kylie as she whispered them gently in her ear.

Kylie was indeed a switch but she would much prefer to be a submissive. Grinning as the girl spanked her ass she just moved her behind a bit trying to entice her to continue spanking her. Watching the woman get undressed was one thing but when she noticed her attempt to hide what it seemed to be a toy made her grin. Not saying anything about it she sat back down as the girl sat naked next to Kylie. Her hands moved over her shoulders and then as the woman began to tease her nipples her words caused Kylie to get more turned on.

“Then how can I serve you Mistress” she grinned focusing on the last word a bit more and whispering. “None of the men in here has what it takes to make me a submissive, they are too afraid of me since I tazed one of the guys… but now I have no tazer so everybody can do whatever they want with me”. She giggled and kissed the neck of the girl before backing away not too sure that this woman would want that. She looked at her up and down and then bit her lip, the woman was indeed very good looking and she could see Kylie and herself doing more things than just vanilla sex.


[Sorry it was a bit short since it was just a reply to her]

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"Oh? Is that something you're sure of? Or just a guess? Regardless ... I somewhat hope you're wrong, actually. I'd love to see both sides of the coin, per se. Light and dark, subservient and dominant, those sorts of aspects. And if you're right .. that would be a hell of a shame." She'd noted a few other things about Kylie, one of which being she'd seemed to tempt her to keep going with the spankings. So did she love women a bit more like herself? There was definitely something it was trying to suggest to her .. but she couldn't quite place her finger upon it. She could, though, put her digits upon her targets, further toying and rolling over them.

"Mmm your body reacts very nicely." She murmured softly. And then ... it dawned upon Lily. She hadn't returned the exchange of introductions. The show likely had done it's job and distracted her more than she'd realized. An inward chuckle echoed in her head as her hands continued, her teeth lightly biting still into the gum. "Lily Edwards, by the way." She added, sighing softly as a gentle but still sensual kiss was given to her neck. Her mind had likely understood the word 'tazer' ... but hadn't bothered to care or dwell on the mere thought of a person actually doing such a thing. Not yet, likely because it was no longer a concern. But moreover, whomever had gotten it probably did something to deserve it. No sane person just randomly did an action without a damn good reason.

And for the most part, everyone here did seem at least sane. Horny as hell and having slightly darker secrets ... but sane all the same. So it made her feel better about otherwise seemingly randomly groping a girl she hardly knew. It took a bit of rewinding all that Kylie had said to her before understanding the word 'Mistress' had left Kylie's lips. Her smile widened more and she already had an idea how to reply to that. "Hm well ... I've been close to being driven over the edge for a while now. Care to see if you can finish what I began to myself? Or is that too much?"

Her hands never ceased massaging and playing with Kylie's nipples all the while. If anything, they increased and went faster slightly, as did her pulse. The anticipation was making her heart beat quicker and she was already feeling quite content with having joined this unique club.

(Meh, that's fine. No one-liners .. that's my [and most of everyone elses that I know] rule, really. I don't otherwise judge. Hell, I've had rather short posts going on my own standards here but no one's cared =P So don't over-worry on it)

Did it get colder in here? Or was it just her? Jamie could sort of go on autopilot whenever she found herself between a cute girl’s legs. Not quite the same as going into ‘sub-space’…but it still had that hazy, pleasant, tingly feel of getting lost somewhere perfect. So lost in torturing Nadia with a well-practiced tongue, Jamie could barely even hear the conversations around them anymore, let alone manage to tilt her head and look at the door that had surely opened. It was only the sounds of leather smacking against flesh as Carl lit up Nadia’s skin in beautiful red marks that seemed to draw her out of the slight daze she had been in.

While Carl was busy spurring Nadia on with the rod, Jamie was very interested in coaxing the redhead forward with the carrot. It appeared that their alternating play between pleasure and pain was slowly wearing Nadia’s pride down; coupled with the redhead exhausting herself by constantly struggling against her bindings, both Carl and Jamie seemed to know that it was only a matter of time before their lovely prisoner broke down. She had to hand it to her, she was certainly being quite stubborn. Hmm…perhaps stubborn was not the correct word. Submitting can be a terrifying thing and Jamie could entirely sympathize with Nadia as she noticed the other girl visibly struggling with words that should be so very simple to say.

Finally Jamie’s and Carl’s tug of war between pleasure and pain, with Nadia as the rope in the middle, caused the girl to snap. Jamie heard the sweetest words to be coated in lusty, gasping breaths ever: ‘please… Carl, Jamie…make me cum.” She loved the breathlessness in a girl’s voice when she was finally vocalizing what she wanted, how it went up just a smidge higher in pitch and resounded with an even better note of femininity than usual. Just the words made Jamie wanted to drag Nadia towards a massive climax as her reward. The blonde looked up at Carl, giving him her best puppy dog eyes that always ended up being more playful than pleading, obviously wanting to take the lead for just a little while. Carl appeared to be good sport about it and grinned, perhaps curious to see just what she could do.

“Very good girl…” the blonde purred sweetly from between Nadia’s legs. “Just relax…and let us take care of you.” When Carl moved to take the nipple clips off, she caught his gaze and shook her head a little bit, mouthing the word ‘wait’.

This was going to take a little while. Carl was going to have to try to be just a little patient with them.

Two fingers eased their way into redhead’s slick and swollen sex, curling forward and dragging delicately against the girl’s front wall. One swipe and Jamie had found it: the spongy spot that would surely get Nadia screaming. But Jamie touched it with such lightness that she hoped it wouldn’t make Nadia cum right on the spot. She had much bigger plans for their new sub’s first orgasm.

Her tongue that had been so carefully circling around Nadia’s clit, teasing it until it was surely painfully hard, now gave Nadia’s swollen bundle of nerves a little bit of relief. Her tongue lapped at it lightly, stroking and soothing the straining flesh before Jamie wrapped her lips around the little bud, feeling it pulse and throb against the tip of her silken tongue. She tenderly caressed the button, trying her best to draw this whole experience out, to raise Nadia up a little higher even though she obviously really wanted this horribly long trip up the mountain to be over with. But her first orgasm as a new sub should be something special, a memory she could use to help her figure out just why exactly she should submit to instead of hold onto her pride.

Plus this would give Jamie a little bit of leverage if she ever had to subdue Nadia and didn’t have Carl’s muscle there to back her up.

So she lead her further along, her free hand resting lightly on Nadia’s stomach to help keep her from bucking too badly. Every time she felt the muscles in her abdomen and slick heat tense and shudder as though she was going to finally orgasm, Jamie changed what she was doing to knock her down just a couple feet short of her climax. Flicks turned to flutters, a side sweeping motion of her tongue turned into long, broad strokes. Jamie dragged Nadia’s pleasure up higher; higher and higher until her own core ached so terribly that she could no longer even imagine how horrible it must be for Nadia. So she wrapped her lips around her clit, suckling it roughly, lashing her tongue against it. The two fingers that had been so gentle in their ‘come hither’ motion now rubbed and massaged her most sensitive spot with just a touch more insistence.

Jamie wasn’t going to just gently nudge Nadia off the peak of the mountain, she was going to throw her over the goddamn edge with Carl’s help. As Nadia’s body tensed under her hand, the muscles in her abdomen quivering as she tried to brace herself for the waves of pleasure that were sure to follow, the blonde struggled to catch Carl’s eyes. It was turning into more of a mission than she anticipated, those big blue eyes were starting to glaze over as Nadia bucked and writhed underneath the blonde. She hummed against Nadia’s clit, vibrating her entire mouth against her dripping sex and finally catching Carl’s attention with the strange noise that was so unlike Nadia’s moans. With a tiny nod and a little grin tugging at the corners of the mouth, Carl seemed to take the hint and removed the nipple clips. Immediately his mouth came down, sucking on one hypersensitive peak with one hand and rolling the other around in his fingers so that both Doms could wrack every inch of Nadia’s body with a massive orgasm.