Somethings You Shouldn't Try (Azela x confused billiam)

[Azela]

Name: Lyra
Age: 16
Height: 5'5''
Weight: 115
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Green


Sometimes Lyra was a bit to curious for her own good. Last Monday she had been sitting at school during lunch hour, listening to her friend Anna's interesting weekend - And what made it so interesting? Apparently Anna had found a little something call "self-bondage" and figured she would experiment with it. Lyra just went along like she understood what that meant but honestly, she had no clue. Lyra was a straight A student who spent most of her time with her nose in the books and not at sexual escapades. So of course, after school Monday, she quickly made her way home and hopped on her computer to research what this "self-bondage" was.. and well that lead her to where she was now. It was Saturday night and her mother was supposed to be out for a few hours - giving Lyra time to use her new toys. She had used the last bit of her saved money to buy a self-bondage kit, she wanted to see what could be so great about something so simple. She quickly made her way to her bedroom, shutting the door behind her and closing the curtains in her room. She walked to her bed and pulled the kit out from underneath it, quickly opening it. She gasped at the items the kit held... Ropes, hand cuffs, gag balls, dildo, whips and other misc. items. She couldn't help but blush as she eyed them all. She stood up and slowly stripped herself naked and started to get to work on tying herself up.
--Hour Later--
A bit later, Lyra laid across her bed on her stomach. Her arms bound behind her back with the hand cuffs, her feet were bound tightly by the rope and the gag ball placed tightly in her mouth. She had a bit of an accident however. She attempted to sit on the bed, so she could push herself on the dildo, but she lost her balanced and fell. She wiggled and moved, trying to push herself back up but instead she toppled off the bed, hitting hard on the floor beneath. Her face was pressed against the floor, her ass was in the air and pointed right towards the door. She screamed but the gag ball cut most of the sound out...

 

[confused billiam]

Name: Natasha
Age: 36
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 135
Hair: Red
Eyes: Blue

Natasha was a little disappointed. She was supposed to be out for a much needed night of food and drink with some of her friends from work. They'd been planning this for weeks! And her daughter was finally getting old enough to look out for herself, so it was the perfect chance for the single mother to have some personal time. And then, at the last minute, half the group had to cancel. She'd already reached the restaurant and was hanging around for a while when text after text came in to her. A few others did show up, but with such a small party, they decided it was best to disband and try again next week. She grumbled and headed back to her car, making the half-hour trip back home.

She wandered inside, looking around for Lyra who was nowhere to be seen. She figured the girl must have been upstairs in her room. Well, Natasha figured, she could still salvage the evening and perhaps have a girls' night with her daughter. That was still a pretty good option, the two of them had been seeing each other mostly in passing these days except at dinner.

Her plans immediately changed as she wandered upstairs and into Lyra's bedroom and was greeted with a very strange sight indeed. Her baby girl was lying there on the floor, very clearly bound by ropes and cuffs with a gag in her mouth. She started to rush to her side to help her out, thinking something horrible had happened, when her eyes caught sight of the self-bondage kit and the toy laying on the bed still. She walked over and picked it up with a curious smile. "Ohhh, sweetie," she cooed softly, "if only I had known you were interested in this kind of thing... I would have been more than happy to help you out" She giggled and sat down on the bed, looking the kit over more directly, still holding the toy in her hand.

 

[Azela]

Lyra was starting to become very frustrated! She was quite sure this is not what Anna has describe because right now, Lyra was not enjoying herself. Laying against the rough carpet, hands bound behind her back and ass in the air isn't something she had in mind. She mentally cursed herself wishing she had read the manual on how to escape the bounds, she honestly thought she would be able to use the key but now that was far across her room on her desk. She sighed and tired to relax for a moment, to think of a smart way to get herself out of these. However, it seemed the Universe hated her tonight as she heard a car pull up in the driveway - Her mother way home really early! She started to squirm and wiggle again, but mostly looked like she was trying to shake her ass for the damn door. She could hear her mother step into the house, calling for her. She closed her eyes tightly, praying that her mother would just go to bed and not bother to check on her. She knew that wouldn't happen... She and her mother haven't seen each other much in the past few weeks and since she was home early, she'll probably want to watch a movie or something. She suddenly heard her mothers hand on the door handle and opened... Lyra's eye's grew wide as she heard her mothers foot steps running towards her, almost like she was scared or so she thought. Lyra angeld her head towards her mother and saw her mother standing there, looking down at her bondage kit. As her mother sat on the bed, Lyra attempted to ask her mother for help - she felt humilated enough that her mother had to walk in and see her daughter naked and bound on the floor. It seems her mother had other ideas though. "Mmmoth?" She tired to mumble confused, her face red as a beet and felt like she was going to cry.

 

[confused billiam]

When Natasha felt confident she had most definitely caught her daughter in a compromising position and not as a victim of some cruel trick, she stood up once again and walked over to the desk once she saw the key. She picked it up and pocketed it for the time being before returning back to where her daughter was bent over. She reached down and carefully picked her up, unable to deny that feeling this close to her nude daughter, while not what she intended for their time together, was a nice alternative. She set her down on the bed in a seated position. She reached up and stroked Lyra's hair gently, smiling at her softly. While she thought about leaving the girl gagged for a bit, she decided that Lyra should at least have the honor of explaining herself, though it was hard to think of a decent excuse here. She undid the buckle on the gag and pulled it away from her mouth with a tender touch, though her hands were definitely shaking with excitement. She set the gag aside and resumed stroking her hair, still smiling brightly, wanting to make it clear that she was neither disgusted nor upset. "So..."

 

[Azela]

She blushed as her mother reached down and helped her up. How humiliating it must have been to walk in and find your daughter bond and gagged on the floor! Lyra moaned internally. She could feel her mothers taller body pressed up against her bare skin as she helped her up. The rough fabric of her mothers clothing caused her nipples to become erect as she brushed across them. Once she was sitting up on the bed, she felt her mothers fingers wrap into her hair, stroking her softly. She was happy to feel her mother start working on the gag, and after a few moments, it popped out of her mouth. She took in a huge breath of air but felt a little embarrassed as her mouth was coat with her saliva from the gag. She honestly was a bit taken back by her mothers actions. Sure, they had been close since Dad left but her mother seemed to enjoy walking in on her like this. "I'm so, so sorry mom!" She started, maybe her mom was mad~ she wasn't really sure. "I was just curious about this, I didn't mean for you to find out." She said as she leaned against her mother, hoping her mother would accept her apology. She could feel her mother shaking, her breath seemed to be heavy as her head leaned against her chest. "It was just something stupid Anna told me I should do. Please don't be mad?" She said as her begging eyes met her mothers. "Just help me out of these and I'll never do anything like this again." She pleaded wanting to get back into normal clothes.

 

[confused billiam]

The girl's mother continued to smile gently and shake her head as Lyra attempted to apologize for herself. She seemed to be rambling quite a bit, and so after the slightest hesitation, Natasha made the split-second decision to use her grasp on top of her daughter's head to pull her into a gentle kiss. While she was starting to get the impression that Lyra was doing this for the first time ever, the simple fact that her baby girl was even interested enough to try it in the first place told her a very curious story indeed.

While her lips were pressed tightly against Lyra's, enjoying the fact that the girl couldn't pull away, she let one of her hands drift down to her legs and rested against her knee. She began to stroke the skin softly, moving her hand back and forth, up and down - each time, the hand going a little bit higher than before. She kept this up for a few minutes before finally releasing the kiss. "I'd much rather you promise to let me know before you try this again... Then again, you're already here..." She glanced down as her hand started to move higher still, already touching Lyra's thigh softly.

 

[Azela]

This was probably the most awkward situation Lyra had ever been in. She blushed as she wiggled against the bindngs behind her back, trying to find away to release her hands. She turned her head towards her mother, about to ask her to use the key and that's when she felt her mothers full, soft lips press against hers. Her eyes grew large as her mother kissed her slowly, this wasn't the kind of kiss you would give your daughter but the kiss you would probably give to a lover. She made small mumbling noises, unable to pull away from the kiss as her mothers hand was holding tightly to the back of her head. She felt her mothers hand slowly move down her body, resting on her bare knees. She felt her hands traveling up her body slowly, causing her to squirm beneath her kiss and she tired to squeeze her legs together but the bindings prevented her to do so. After a few moments, her mother finally released her from her kiss, leaving her pantings and slightly confused. "Mom!" She said in shock, totally ignoring her mothers statement. "What are you doing?" She blushed as she felt her motherrs hand on her thighs, moving closer to her exposed area. She was panting harder by the moment, even though she knew it was her mother~The kiss and her hand moving up her thighs caused her body to warm up in a way she never had.

 

[confused billiam]

She giggled a little at the question. It was more rhetorical than anything. Even a complete virgin knew that a hand on the thigh meant something very specific. Still, she couldn't help but respond to her daughter's question as her hand stroked further upwards, already inching closer and closer to her sex, admittedly curious to find out whether poor Lyra was enjoying this at all - in body or in mind. "What I'm doing is taking advantage of a very interesting situation, of course... It's not every day I get the opportunity to enjoy the fruits of a beautiful young woman in bondage. In fact, it's been far too long..." She finally moved her hand the rest of the way up and pressed her palm gently against Lyra's slit, feeling the warm, massaging the flesh gently. At the same time, she leaned in again. But this time, instead of pressing her lips against Lyra's, she pressed them to her neck, kissing and sucking the flesh with the kind of tenderness that only lovers showed. Natasha knew what she was doing was the very epitome of wrong, but her body was betraying her the same as Lyra's, and it had frankly been far too long since she'd had this kind of fun. So fuck it, she told herself, why not go for it? If Lyra raised too much of a fuss, she would release her and say nothing more. But if the girl started moaning and was clearly enjoying herself, then that was all the green light she needed.

 

[Azela]

Lyra felt like she would faint, her mothers soft hand running up her thigh, moving closer and closer to her heat. "Taking advantage?" Lyra gasped out as her mothers hand pressed firmly against her slit, running her palm slowly and teasingly against her. Her mind went fuzzy as her back arched from the touch and she felt herself growing very wet in the matter of seconds. Before she could even began the protest, she could feel her mothers lips against the skin on her neck as she suckled the tender flesh there. "A-ah!" Lyra panted out, her bod squirming from the new sensations her mother was causing her. She was started enjoy her mothers actions a little to much as her bucked her hips gently down against her mothers hand. She was inexperianced but her body seemed to know how to act. Her body continued arching her back until she lost her balance and feel back on the bed, staring at her mother. She could feel the lusty haze start over taking her mind. She lay there a few moments, looking over her mother - never noticed how beautiful her mother was. From her red hair down to the body, and this caued Lyra to blush thinking of her mother that way.. however it seemed her mother had nothing against what was going on, so if her mother was okay with it - she should be too. "Momma." She breath heavily. "Help me please." She said as she licked her lips, staring at her.

 

[confused billiam]

Slowly, carefully, Natasha went from merely grinding her palm against her daughter to actually curling a finger upwards, slipping it inside her and moving it around slowly with a bright smile before delivering her lips to Lyra's neck once again, continuing to kiss and suck the soft skin. It was happening slowly, but her daughter was most definitely warming to the pleasant sensations. At first, she'd been admittedly ignoring her daughter's soft whisperings, but then she heard something very curious indeed. Lyra seemed to be crying out for her to "help" and she pulled away from her neck, looking at her curiously, maintaining direct eye-contact. The finger between her thighs, swirling around inside of her pussy, began to slow down, her eyebrow cocking up slightly. "Help you with what, dear? You'll have to be specific..." She was once again fairly certain she knew where this was going, but she had to be absolutely certain. After all, it was all the little signs that she found herself really enjoying, such as when Lyra started to lick her lips a little. That was a curious one indeed. And the way that she was looking at her? There was a spark of something in there, and she wanted to hear it come from Lyra's lips more explicitly.