Kinky Secretary Stew Weekend

Literotic asexstories – Kinky Secretary Stew Weekend by cdDarla,cdDarla
We drove toward Sue and her room mate’s house with me tied up and buckled into the front seat. Luckily it was dark out. If not, I would likely have been hogtied and covered in the hatch back of her small SUV. Sue held her cigarette to my lips to allow me a drag.

“Mistress packed you a bag with outfits, hair and all sorts of goodies. I think she would have thought of a way to send you home with me whether I completed the challenge or not. I think she and Joan are looking forward to their own girl’s weekend. By the way, my room mates Julie and my Joan are home this weekend. I do plan to have my way with you whenever and however I want but I want you to help me with the other two. I’ve got some wicked plans for them.”

I smiled at that. I loved being a Domme every now and then. I had tied them up before when Mistress and I had given them their introductory bondage lesson. They all took to it like ducks to water.

We pulled in to the garage. Sue unhooked the seatbelt and helped me hop into the house. Julie and Joan were lounging and broke into big smiles as we came in.

“Look who’s here girls! Darla is here for the weekend. We’ll have so much fun with her. Let’s get her untied for now. She’s been in the ropes for a while now.”

Julie was average in height, Joan was tall, nearly six feet with a voluptuous figure. Both were taller than Sue who was a petite but well endowed blond. Julie and Joan had become an item but the looks on their faces told me they would enjoy helping Sue torture me while I was here.

We chatted for a while and had a light meal. Afterwards we relaxed with a glass of wine and cigarettes. Julie and Joan headed for their room and Sue crooked her finger at me, leading me toward her bedroom.

“I could tie you up again but I remember something I read once in Mistress’ blog.”

Mistress’ blog addressed all things fetish and sex related and was very popular as an advice column for both men and women.

“She said that as delightful as femdom and bondage sex was that sometimes a girl just wants to lay back and get fucked. With that in mind, give me a minute to shed these clothes and get busy.”

I waited while she undressed then unzipped the crotch of my catsuit and walked to the bed, my erect clit bobbing. Sue was indeed lying back with legs spread. Since she wanted it slow, I started with her erect nipples. She moaned with pleasure as I sucked and licked them. She gave a cry of surprise as I took one, then the other between my teeth. Gently at first then rougher. From my previous weekend I knew she liked it rough as much as I did. She made no move to stop me.

I moved to her mouth and plunged my tongue deep, fucking her mouth with my tongue as she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me close. We kissed frantically. I have always loved lipstick on lipstick kisses and this one was intense. I broke away and flipped her onto her stomach.

“You’re a bad girl Sue and you know what happens to bad girls, don’t you?”

“Do they get spanked by crossdressing bondage loving sluts like you?”

“How did you guess.”

I started lightly then slapped harder and harder, leaving her bottom red.

“You know you’re going to get it tomorrow Darla.”

“I’m counting on it baby. Now turn back over. I think your pussy needs some attention.”

I started with my mouth on her already drenched pussy. I licked, sucked and nibbled as she bucked and sighed with pleasure.

I moved back to her mouth, letting her taste her on excited sex.

“Please Darla, please fuck me now!”

I slid my clit into her and started slowly pumping as she arched her back to meet each thrust. After all, she said she wanted a slow fuck. I held back as long as I could until I felt the inevitability of an orgasm overtake me. I furiously fucked her as she wrapped her legs around me. Both of us screamed with relief and pleasure as we climaxed.

I collapsed down onto her before finally rolling off. She lay panting, legs spread and spent. I stumbled to the kitchen and poured us each a glass of wine. She was sitting up by the time I got back. I handed her the wine and lit a Winston for her, then me as I rejoined her on the bed. We lay in companiable silence as we sipped and smoked.

Mistress would always be number one with me but I truly loved getting a bit rough with Sue. Mistress would never have allowed me to spank her, much less tie her up as I had done with Sue.

“Get undressed Darla. We both need some sleep. I’ve got wicked plans for you tomorrow.”

Sue was asleep by the time I had undressed and removed my makeup. I was asleep almost immediately. It had been an eventful day with Mistress’ fetish Olympics, a hogtied blowjob, then the trip to Sue’s and great sex. I knew I would need all my strength the next day.

We slept late the next morning. Powerful orgasms were a great sleep aid.

“Wake up sleepy head. Go get cleaned up, inside and out.”

I shaved closely and douched myself clean before walking back to the bedroom.

“Let’s get dressed for the day. I’ve laid out your outfit so get moving.”

I dressed in a leopard print catsuit without a skirt over my DD’s. I was tightly corseted with Sue’s help. My neck was circled with locked leather collar and my legs were encased in thigh high boots. I put on a long blond wig and gathered it into a pony tail. Sue told me not to put on my makeup till after we had a light breakfast and coffee.

We joined Julie and Joan in the breakfast nook and said our good mornings. There was a light breakfast with coffee and juice. Sue handed me a blue tablet with a smile on her face. I obediently swallowed it, knowing full well it was Viagra. We finished eating and I loaded the dishwasher without being asked.

“Good girl Darla. Now lets get you made up. I promised these two they could give you a makeover.”

I was led to the makeup table where Julie and Joan fussed over me, clearly enjoying themselves. They glued on my long red nails first. Before starting on my face they decided I was fidgeting too much, even though I wasn’t.

Sue tied my hands behind me. I loved the fantasy of forced feminization even if I was more than a willing victim. First came foundation then powder. They used blue eyeshadow heavily applied, liner above and below my eyes then glued on long eyelashes. Finally they lined my lips before applying my fuck me red lip gloss. So shiny and sexy! They fussed over me until they were happy with the result.

“You look so slutty Darla. Appropriate since you definitely are one.”

I couldn’t disagree, especially since my clit strained against the catsuit.

“Down girl. It will be a while before you get to use that.”

She swatted my clit through the fabric, laughing as she did.

“Now let’s get you two situated. Darla, I should have mentioned that I have taken control of Julie and Joan. I love being a Mistress and have you and Mistress to thank for helping me discover my inner Domme. As you found out last night, I still switch every now and then but only with you and Mistress, not these two.”

Sue untied my hands and instructed me to tie Julie and Joan to two waiting chairs.

“These two sluts have been beside themselves when I told them I was bringing you home and would let you tie them up. You taught them well and they still get wet thinking back on their first time.”

I tied their hands over the low backs of the chairs and attached them to the chair then lashed their ankles together and fixed to the chairs also.

“Here’s what’s going to happen. Mistress gave me the idea of fetish Olympics. I thought of a little game for you two. We’re going to have a little orgasm contest. Darla, gag them.”

I put 2 inch ball gags in their waiting mouths. Sue brought out two wand vibrators and had me tie one tightly over each of their upper legs.

“First to 5 wins. I’ll tell you what the prize is later. Loser gets another orgasm. The first one or two will be fun. After that, not so much. And don’t even think about faking. Darla and I will be watching closely. Turn them on Darla.”

The vibrators sprang to life and both jumped against their bonds. It didn’t take long to see their flimsy PJ bottoms get wet. The first orgasm followed quickly. There was a look of intense pleasure on their faces that stayed through another one. After that, it became a bit less pleasurable with each one. There was a pleading look on their faces as they shook with each orgasm. Joan pulled ahead and after her fifth climax she was clearly spent, sweating and slumped forward. Sue turned the vibrator off and laughed at Julie who looked more and more desperate.

She finally had her fifth and sixth. The machine was mercifully turned off and Sue had me untie both of them.

“You two are a mess. Go get cleaned up and get into your catsuits. I’ll get Darla ready for our next little game.”

Sue led me to a table. She tied my hands behind me and had me bend forward over the table after unzipping my catsuit which freed my hard clit. She tied each ankle to a table leg then tied a thin cord to the D ring on my collar. She took it underneath the table and tied it around my ovary sack tightly.

“That’s right Darla, I read about how Jane had done this to you. I have wanted to try for the longest. You just relax and don’t go anywhere. As if you had a choice. Those two have been beside themselves when I told them they could peg you if they were good.”

I absolutely love being pegged.

Julie and Joan walked back in wearing their catsuits, sizable strapons dangling.

“Joan, as the winner of the orgasm contest you get to choose. Darla’s mouth or her pussy.”

Joan wasted no time walking behind me. She snapped a glove in place, squirted some KY and got me ready. She eased the strap on into my pussy and began pumping away. Julie fed her cock into my waiting mouth. Both had big smiles on their faces as they had their way with me. My clit strained against the cord holding me in place. I wanted so badly to cum!

“That’s enough girls. I think you’ve got her all hot and bothered. Why don’t you two go to your room. Looks like you’ve recovered from your orgasm torture and are ready for more. I thought about another game. A hogtie race but we’ll save that for another time. I’ve got plans for Darla so off you go.”

Joan pulled Julie into a lesbian kiss and led her into the bedroom. Sue untied the thin cord and my ankles and led me to one of the chairs. She had me sit down with my arms over the back. She expertly tied my ankles and attached them to the chair then tied my legs above my knees. Lastly she pinned my arms to my sides, cinching either side and attaching the harness to the chair.

She inspected her work and lit a Winston.

“You’re a lot of work Darla but I think it will be worth it. Cigarette before I gag you.”

I nodded yes and Sue put one between my red lips and lit it. I smoked the dangling cigarette with her help.

“Now then, which gag should I use. I think the ring. It will be fun to watch you drool and not be able to do a thing about it. Open wide.”

She wedged the ring gag between my teeth and buckled it tight.

With an evil grin she leaned forward and took me in her mouth. I couldn’t hold back, so turned on by the morning’s activities. I emptied myself into her mouth.

“Mmmm, nothing like a high protein lunch. I suppose you thought I was going to fuck you. You’d be right but you wouldn’t have lasted long enough to satisfy me. Besides, you enjoyed watching Julie and Joan get vibed a bit too much. It seems only fair for you to suffer the way they did.”

She fitted a vibrator around the base of my clit and ovaries and turned it on. The post orgasm torture was exquisite just after I had cum.

“We genetic girls are lucky we can have multiple orgasms even though it can clearly be a mixed blessing as Julie and Joan found out. I don’t expect 5 out of you but we’ll see what we can do. You just sit there and think about getting hard again. When you do, I’ll fuck you good and it will last long enough to suit me. Well, you’d better hope it does. We’ve got all day.”

Sue sat in the other chair a lit a Winston as she watched me squirm, helplessly tied.

I sat there in delicious agony, the vibration relentless. The immediate post orgasm agony passed and the vibrator gradually became at least a little pleasurable. I finally felt my clit start to stir. No doubt helped by the blue pill.

“Oh goodie! We’re finally getting somewhere. Let me help you along.”

She took the vibrator off long enough to velcro a tight strap around the base of my clit before reattaching the machine. Making sure it was on high.

She took my clit in her hand, inspecting it until she was satisfied. She unzipped her own catsuit and lowered her glistening pussy onto me.

“I think I’ll leave the vibe on. The combination of a nice hard clit and the vibration should be just what I need. Don’t you dare cum too soon. I’ve got plenty of batteries if we need them.”

The feeling was absolutely exquisite. Her tight pussy pushing down on my clit to the vibrator. Sue had a look of concentration on her face as she pumped faster and faster till she gave in. I felt a gush as she came. I followed immediately and gloriously.

Sue got up and smiled down at me.

“What a mess Darla. I’ll clean you up.”

She got a wet cloth and vigorously cleaned my clit. More post orgasm torture along with the still running vibrator.

“I don’t think you’ve had quite enough. You can’t imagine how it makes me feel having you so helpless and knowing you’re willing to suffer for me.”

She got up and went into the bedroom, leaving me as I was.

She finally came back and took the gag out. She kissed me hard and finally turned the infernal vibrator off. I slumped forward against the ropes.

“I should leave it on longer but I’m feeling charitable. Let’s get you untied.”

She released me and sent me to the bathroom to clean up and freshen my makeup. When I walked back into the living room there was a glass of wine waiting. Julie and Joan had come back in also. I lit a Winston and enjoyed the excellent Sauvignon Blanc as we chatted a while.

“It’s been quite a day girls but all good things must come to an end. Mistress called and wants you back tonight. I think she got a bit turned on when I told her what we had been up to. Finish that wine and I’ll take you back. And by the way, she wants you tied up when you get there. I think she’s got plans for you. It’s a good thing you took that pill. She sounded really hot to trot.”

The three of them tied me in a classic damsel in distress tie. Hands behind, ankles, knees and chest. Sue gagged me then hopped me to the car. Since it was still light outside she put in the back, hogtied me and covered me for the trip. Getting pulled over if I was seen tied up in the front seat would definitely not be cool.

Mistress met us in front of the house. Sue untied the hogtie rope and helped me to my feet then waved to Betty, our neighbor as she walked by.

“Darla, you lucky girl. I haven’t been tied up in an age. Can you come over tomorrow and do me up?”

I mmmmphed a yes into the gag if it was ok with Mistress.

“Of course Betty. I’ll send her over. Right now, I’ve got plans for her.”

Sue gave me peck on the cheek, said her goodbyes to Mistress and Betty and drove off. Mistress hopped me into the house, took my gag out and kissed me.

“Sounds like Sue has become quite the Domme. It sounded so delightful I had to have you here tonight. I got a bit turned on hearing about it. I hope you’ve got something left. It’s going to be a very long night.”

She hopped me to bedroom. Much later we lay entwined and exhausted. I drifted off to sleep knowing I was the luckiest girl in the world.