The Subject Ch. 22

Literotic asexstories – The Subject Ch. 22 by lordxur,lordxur
Bess sighed happily. Carrie’s smell was close to her face. She held her girlfriend’s softness close, rubbing her face against the downy fabric of her love’s pajamas. She cooed as she scrunched the pj’s into her.

Scrunched?

Bess could feel movement and heard some sound. She didn’t know what any of it was, but she opened her eyes slowly. There was some natural sunlight flowing into the room, and she saw the clock on the nightstand next to her read 7:05am.

She wasn’t just dreaming about Carrie’s pj’s. She had them clutched in her hands, soft and cuddly and covered with pictures of little pandas and mice.

She looked at the pj’s again and opened up her hands. These were her bottoms.

Wait…wasn’t she wearing…

Bess rolled over and came face-to-face with Carrie. She was on her back, completely nude, and looking at Bess with a dreamy smile on her face. Her whole body was moving back and forth, her breasts following the rest of her body a half-second later.

Then Leroy leaned down into her vision.

“Good morning, Bess…unnnff…Sleep well?” Leroy was also naked, a bit of sweat shining of his dark skin. His cock was sliding in and out of Carrie’s pussy, his hips pushing her body back and forth. Bess smiled as she watched her girlfriend being plowed right next to her.

“I did! How long have you been up?”

“Unnnggh…about 10 minutes…our girl wakes up horny as you probably already…uhhhh…knew.”

Carrie gave Bess a toothy grin. “Uhhh…I gave…uhh…you…my…fuuuuck…jammies…an’…ahhhAHHHHHH!”

Bess put her hand on Carrie’s tummy and could feel the orgasm rip through her. Her skin was warm and sweaty and she quivered happily.

Carrie tried to continue. “Ahhhh…uhhuhhuhh…you…you…looked…so…uhhhh…cute…wi’…wi’…”

Bess giggled. “Your jammies?”

“Yeh! Lil’ Carrie’s…jammies!” She drunkenly looked down at Bess’s crotch. “Look! Leroy! Bezzzz is…is…so…hard! Lil Carrie’s gonna…gonna ge’…TWO…dickzzz.”

Bess wasted no time. She pulled off her shorts while Leroy exited Carrie’s pussy. Bess replaced him, driving her cock into the very wet and inviting twat. Leroy then moved over above Carrie’s face and angled his cock down.

“Fill lil Carrie’s mouf! C’mon Leroy!” Leroy lowered himself, stuffing Carrie’s face with black dick. The two teens quickly got into a rhythm and the bed bounced from the intense double-fucking.

Carrie’s phone started ringing.

Leroy was closest and grabbed it, not stopping his oral assault. His eyes widened, then he pointed it at Bess.

–Mom—

Bess shook her head in exasperation. She got close to Carrie and showed her the phone, then held a finger to her lips. Carrie seemed to understand. She then did the same to Leroy, got a nod, and answered the phone.

“Hello? Carrie’s phone…Oh, hi Mrs. Walsh. Yeah…it’s Bess again…”

She tried to refrain from pumping into Carrie, but the thought of talking with Carrie’s mom while her cock was buried inside the woman’s daughter was too much to bear. She continued to slowly slide herself in and out through the conversation.

“Yeah, she’s definitely feeling better! Yeah, me too. I did! I wanted to make sure she was good overnight. She just needed some good caring. Thanks…we’ve definitely gotten closer as…” Bess looked down at the naked Carrie with her thick cock nearly all the way inside her. “…friends.”

She pulled the phone away for a second and took a deep breath then continued. “Let me see if she’s free. She went into the bathroom. Hold on.” She muted the phone and put it on Carrie’s tummy.

Both she and Leroy proceeded to fuck Carrie with power, their cocks pushing balls-deep in both of Carrie’s tortured holes. Carrie moaned loudly as she came again, her body rewarding her for allowing her two lovers to give it such ultimate pleasure. As Carrie climaxed, her tummy shook, bouncing the phone to where it almost fell off. Bess smiled to herself, knowing that Mrs. Walsh was completely unaware of what was happening while she waited patiently on hold.

Carrie was penetrated relentlessly for two minutes, and then, with a satisfied sigh, Bess picked up the phone again and unmuted it.

“Ma’am, she’s in the shower right now…I’ll have her call you as soon as she gets out. Probably about 15-20 minutes. Yeah…okay. Thank you! Okay…bye!” Bess hung up and put the phone on the nightstand,

Leroy looked up. “Okay, we got about 20 minutes. How about another DP? You want to try out her ass this time?”

“Really? I’ve never…”

“Shit, you’ll love it. So will she. Let’s get her set up.”

—–

Dara woke up right at 6am and felt Lily’s warmth before she even saw her. Blinking the sleep out of her eyes, Dara smiled as she looked down at Lily’s sleeping form, listening to the tiny dozing sounds coming from her new sister. Dara was always an early riser, but also knew that many other people weren’t, so she quietly slid out of bed and left Lily fast asleep.

She stopped at the edge of the bed and looked at Lily. Her heart nearly burst with emotion as she looked at the girl…the little girl that she didn’t even know a couple of weeks ago, a little girl who needed and received her protection, and now a little girl that she was completely in love with and who was now her adopted sister. She wanted to kiss her so badly, but she also didn’t want to disturb her. With a happy sigh, Dara resisted her urges and padded to the bedroom door to pee, grabbing a t-shirt to cover herself in case her grandfather was up.

—–

Having used the bathroom, Dara was on her way back to the bedroom when she heard conversation in the kitchen. She walked in to see Tianyu, Akane, and her grandfather all there.

Akane saw her first. “Good morning, Mistress. Did we wake you?”

Dara shook her head. “Ask your grandfather…I’m always up this early.”

Bernie nodded. “I don’t know who started getting who up. We’ve been both early-risers for as long as I can remember.”

Akane moved over to kiss Dara but Dara paused and looked at her grandfather.

“Well, what are you waiting for? Kiss the girl, Dara…she’s been waiting for it for an hour!”

Dara blinked, then looked at Akane. She then took Akane’s head in her hand and planted a big kiss on her. The two continued the kiss for 30 seconds, completely enjoying each other.

Dara then broke the kiss. “Are you sure you’re okay with this, grandpa? There’s going to be a lot of this kind of thing…and probably…more…”

“You mean with sex stuff and the bondage?”

Dara’s mouth dropped open.

“Dara, I’m not stupid, and I’m definitely not deaf…not yet anyway. That night you had Lily over, when you did all those things to her…that sound travels throughout the house. At first I thought I should intervene, but then I heard Lily’s voice change to something much more…happy.”

Dara swallowed. “And…you’re…okay?”

“I told Tianyu about it, and he showed me something.”

Tianyu opened a video on his phone. “I came home a few days ago to see my daughters pleasuring themselves to the video you made of that night, Dara.” He clicked ‘play’ and Dara could see an overhead shot of both Lily and Akane, both naked, both orgasming, the sound of Dara working on Lily loud in the background.

Akane was next to Dara. “It was at this moment that I wanted to be like Lily there…and I wanted you to be my Mistress.”

Dara salivated watching the three minutes of her sisters in ecstasy. Their voices were pure music as they came, their naked bodies writhing and jerking. At the last few seconds, the camera pivoted up at a TV screen, and Dara was there, powering a strap-on dildo into a blindfolded and tied-down Lily.

Then the video ended.

“Grandpa, I…”

“Dara, it’s okay. This makes you happy, and it makes them happy. I’m old-school, but I also love you like nobody else, and WANT you to be goddamned happy.”

Dara blinked away tears. She ran over and hugged Bernie, who returned it as best he could.

“One request though…I’d appreciate a little bit of decorum from you, since I have a bit of a hard time with the piercings.”

“No problem, grandpa. I’ll do my best to cover myself up.” Then she had a sly smile. “Akane!”

Akane stood straight. “Yes, Mistress!”

“Take off your nightgown. I want to see you naked.”

Akane immediately did so. Bernie frowned.

“Now go over and hug your grandpa.”

Akane happily did so. Bernie surprised Dara by not only welcoming the nude girl’s hug but hugging her back.

“What? You think I was going to turn this down? Ha!”

Dara couldn’t help but laugh.

—–

Mark Ulrich woke up, happy that it was a Sunday. His muscles ached a bit as he got to a sitting position on the edge of the bed. He looked back and saw his wife Janet in a beautiful embrace with Katy Jenkins. Both were sleeping peacefully, and it made Mark smile to see Janet so serene. He stood up to stretch his legs, then walked to the bathroom. There were a couple of things he thought he should think about, but he internally shrugged and kept walking.

He emptied his bladder, flushed, and turned when a thought struck him.

Wait…where was Kaia?

As soon as he opened the bathroom door, he remembered the other thing.

He wasn’t wearing any clothes.

Kaia stood there, also naked.

“Good morning, Mr. Ulrich.”

“Good…good morning, Kaia. You…you’re up early.”

“Yes, my brother usually gets me up early to fuck. My body has gotten used to that. Would you like to fuck this body, sir?”

Mark could only nod. His cock quickly stiffened.

“Come this way…fuck me on your couch please.”

The two walked to the living room. Kaia smiled at the couch. “How many times has this couch been used for sex, sir?”

“Um…a couple…”

“You and your wife?”

“And Katy too.”

Kaia licked her lips. “Now you can add me to that list. I want to suck it first.”

Mark braced himself on his chair as Kaia got on her knees and sucked his cock into her mouth. He watched her go all the way down on him and hold it there. He tentatively put his hands on the back of her head but applied no pressure. A few moments later, she withdrew with a large gasp, then immediately went back down. Mark threw his head back as she kept doing this, deepthroating him, keeping him deeply rooted, then pulling out.

Mark and Kaia kept this up for a few minutes until Mark couldn’t take it anymore. He lifted Kaia up and positioned her on her hands and knees on the couch and leaned down behind her. Her pussy was dark and beautiful, and he stroked it with his hand, earning a lusty moan from Kaia.

Mark said in low tones, “Shhh…don’t wake the girls.”

Kaia looked over her shoulder and nodded. She saw him climb behind her and then felt his cock enter her from behind. Her mouth opened and she groaned but put her hand over her mouth to muffle the sound. Mark began deep-pumping, driving his cock all the way into the beautiful teen. He easily grabbed Kaia’s long braids, using them to help him push himself as deep as he could.

—–

Janet stirred and immediately knew what her situation was.

She was naked, under the covers of her bed. She was pressed tight against an also-naked Katy Jenkins, and her heart sang as she breathed in Katy’s fresh smell and felt the blonde’s lovely hair on her face. Her hands slid softly across Katy’s sides, feeling the warmth of her skin. She opened her eyes and saw her lover’s beautiful little face next to hers.

“Mmmm…good morning, Mommy.” Katy didn’t open her eyes but smiled in contentment.

“Good morning, my sweet little Katy. How did you sleep?”

“Perfectly, Mommy. How about you?”

“I slept very well, with my little baby in my arms.” The two women pulled each other tighter, their breasts pushing together. They kissed deeply, cooing happily.

Katy then giggled. “Mommy, I think Daddy is fucking my girlfriend.”

Janet suddenly realized that neither of the other two were in the bed.

“How do you know?”

“Listen, Mommy…I think they’re trying to be quiet, but you can still hear them…especially Kaia.”

Both of them froze and listened. Janet could swear she heard something. Maybe a low moan. Maybe a grunt. Maybe…

She looked back at Katy. “I think you’re right, my little Katy.”

“I want to watch. Can we watch Daddy fuck Kaia, Mommy?”

“Yes, but we have to be SO quiet! Can you be very quiet, Katy?”

Katy nodded seriously. “I can, Mommy. Let’s go see!”

Both women disengaged from each other and slid out of bed, creeping to the door. As quietly as they could, they opened the door and padded their way toward the living room.

Janet peeked around the edge of the wall and could see the couch, as well as Mark’s back. They could now hear flesh lightly slapping against each other, as well as muted moans and groans. Janet smiled back at Katy and motioned her to move up. The two girls peeked further around and now could see Kaia on all fours on the couch as Mark powered into her from behind.

The two observers crept into the living room, completely unnoticed by the fornicating duo. Mark continued to grind his hips into Kaia and Kaia pushed right back, almost as if the two were competing with each other. Janet and Katy settled into Mark’s favorite chair, an overstuffed recliner that easily fit both girls. They quietly sat, Katy on Janet’s lap, and watched the other two fuck the daylights out of each other.

Sweat flew as Mark used all of his strength to fuck Kaia. She responded in kind, and the two slowly started to forget they were supposed to be quiet. Their impacts were becoming louder, and their grunting and moaning started to become more intense. Janet and Katy cuddled into each other, and their excitement level grew along with Mark and Kaia.

Katy whispered to Janet, “Kaia’s gonna cum now…watch.” Janet’s eyes widened as she watched Kaia. The girl started to shiver, and then her muscles suddenly locked. She looked absolutely frozen for a long moment, then suddenly shuddered as the orgasm rolled through her. She laid her head on the couch as Mark slowed his pace temporarily and noticed they were not alone.

She looked back at Mark. “Mr. Ulrich, we have an audience.” Mark looked back and saw the two intertwined girls and smiled. She then smacked Kaia on her backside and started pumping her hard again. Shrieking from the spank, Kaia started pushing back again, and the fuck started to increase in intensity.

“Mommy, I want to fuck you like that. Can I? Can I put on a strap-on and fuck you like Daddy would fuck you?”

Janet looked at Katy and suddenly Janet had a look that Katy didn’t expect.

Janet looked…scared.

“Mommy! What’s wrong? Daddy, why does Mommy look so frightened?” Mark looked back and saw the pair and calmed himself. Kaia looked back and worry crossed her face. Janet DID look scared, and Katy wasn’t really playing anymore. She really did look like a child upset at her parent showing fear.

Without removing himself from Kaia, Mark said, “Katy, your Mommy has never had another cock apart from your Daddy’s. She’s very nervous about having someone else inside her.”

“Mommy! Is it true? Are you scared of me fucking you with a new cock?” Kaia could see that Katy was on the verge of tears.

Janet looked up and locked eyes with Katy. She nodded slowly, then realized that Katy was about to cry.

“Oh, Katy! Don’t cry! Your Mommy loves you so much! Do you really want to fuck Mommy?”

Katy nodded, so much emotion on that beautiful face. “I do, Mommy! I want to make you cum with my cock like Daddy does. I’ll make you feel good, Mommy! I swear!”

Mark and Kaia had completely stopped, though Mark still occupied Kaia’s very wet pussy. Both watched this unfolding spectacle occurring on Mark’s chair.

Janet put her forehead on Katy’s. “Will…will you be gentle with me? If you fuck me with your cock, will you be gentle to your Mommy?”

Katy nodded on her Mommy’s forehead, her eyes wide. “I will, Mommy! I’ll make such gentle and sweet love to your pussy!”

“Then I w…want you to fuck…fuck me, Katy. Please…please put on a strap-on and fuck my pussy. Please?”

Katy’s blue eyes glittered with pure joy. “I will, Mommy! I’ll go get it now!” Katy ran as fast as she could into the bedroom and found the strap-on…the same one that Janet had used on her. She bolted back and slid the harness on, but then looked at Janet, who had pulled her legs up and had her arms around them, her eyes wide as she stared at the plastic cock. Mark and Kaia continued to watch.

“Mommy, I love you so much. Don’t be afraid. I’m gonna make you feel so good. I promise. You believe me, Mommy?”

Janet looked up at Katy and the blonde was struck at how much she and Bess looked alike. Janet looked at the plastic cock, then back to Katy. “I believe you, baby. Come make your Mommy feel good.”

Katy’s smile was radiant. She looked at Mark, who was smiling at her. “Daddy, can we use the couch? I want to make sure Mommy is extra comfy!”

“Of course, baby girl. Kaia, let’s go on my chair. I’d love to have you mount me.”

Kaia smiled. “Yes, sir!” The two couples switched places. Mark sat in his favorite chair and Kaia climbed onto his lap, lowering her pussy onto his cock, moaning as she was penetrated.

At the same time, Janet lay back on the couch. Katy looked her up and down.

“I bet a lot of boys wanted to fuck you, Mommy. Daddy was so lucky to have this body for his own.”

Janet blushed sweetly while biting a fingernail, which sent a thrill through Katy’s body.

“Okay, Mommy. I’m going to climb on top of you and slowly slide my cock inside you. I’ll go very slow, I promise.”

Janet spread her legs and Katy could see her Mommy’s cunt was dripping wet. “Mommy, your pussy is really wanting my cock. Can I put it in you?”

Janet, still more than a little nervous, nodded. “Please, baby…put…put your cock in me.”

“Okay, Mommy…here I go.”

Katy moved forward, placing her cockhead at Janet’s slick opening. She looked up and smiled.

“Mommy, you know that I was Bess’s first girl? She put her cock inside me right over there. Now, I get to be YOUR first girl, and I get to put my cock inside you!”

Janet laughed, some of her nervousness melting away.

“I love you, Katy.”

“I love you, Mommy.” And with that, Katy pushed her way in slowly.

Janet inhaled sharply as the plastic head pierced her, moving her lips aside as it entered. Katy moved about an inch in and stopped. “Are you okay, Mommy?”

Janet looked down and saw how much more cock there was to go. That first inch though…

…it felt…

…GOOD.

She looked up at Katy and smiled. “Yes, baby. Your cock feels very good in Mommy’s pussy. More?”

“Yes, Mommy! Have a little more!”

Katy pushed another inch in and looked up at Janet’s face. Her Mommy moaned happily as she was further invaded, her body quaking in pleasure.

“Mommy, you’re doing so good! My cock loves your pussy so much!”

Without asking, Katy pushed deeper. By this point, Katy was in as far as Mark’s cock could go, and she still had three more inches left.

“Mommy? Can I go more? I still have some cock left…”

Janet was breathing very heavy, and her skin prickled. “T-Try another…huhhhhh…inch…baby…”

“Yes, Mommy.” Katy very slowly pushed a little further, and the cock descended deeper into uncharted territory. Janet moaned wantonly and she started to shake, her breasts jiggling.

“Baby…uuuuuhhhh…BABY…uuHUUUHHHHHH!!”

That did it. Janet came hard, her orgasm triggering from that last inch. Katy held completely still as Janet juddered and twitched.

“Oh, Mommy! Look at you cum!”

Katy waited for her Mommy’s orgasm to subside, then withdrew a bit. Janet looked at her with glassy eyes.

“Mommy, I want to pump you now. Are you ready for me to fuck you?”

Janet nodded. “Ok…baby…b-be…gentle…wi-with…Mommy.”

“Always, Mommy.”

Katy shifted a bit, then started to pump.

—–

There was no way it would fit.

Bess had positioned herself behind Carrie, who currently had Leroy’s cock inside her from below. She had her member in her hand and looked at the redhead’s tiny little anus with trepidation.

She looked over at Leroy who smiled back at her, seemingly reading her thoughts.

“It’ll fit. It’ll be a struggle, but it’ll fit.”

Bess nodded, slightly reassured. She applied a bit of lube around the edge of Carrie’s asshole, then slid her finger inside, triggering a satisfying “OOOHHH!” from Carrie, and causing her back to arch a bit.

Bess loved this view of her girlfriend. She loved Carrie’s skin, freckles and all, and her back was a beautiful canvas that curved right to her very attractive ass. Ironically, she also loved that so much of Carrie’s back was covered by her utterly wonderful curly red hair that cascaded everywhere. Carrie would complain about it almost as much as her skin, and objectively Bess could see how it could be a beast to deal with on a daily basis.

But it was JUST so beautiful. Everything about Carrie was so damn beautiful.

Bess looked back at Carrie’s asshole. She took a deep breath, pulled her finger out and pressed her cockhead into the opening, forcing it to widen. Carrie started to struggle against the intrusion, but Leroy easily held her still.

“That’s…ahhhh…it, Bess…I can…uhhhh…feel you…entering…her…”

It was such a different feeling, Carrie’s ass. Unlike her pussy, which felt like a soft, warm tunnel, this felt like a vise…still very warm, but not moist…the lube helped, but it was much less forgiving to Bess than Carrie’s pussy. Bess pushed further, crowding in alongside Leroy’s throbbing dick. Again, Carrie was now completely full of cock.

“Goddamn, Bess…our girl is…ugggnnnhhhh…full UP…down there!”

Bess was able to get nearly all of her cock inside Carrie’s ass, and then she and Leroy just stopped moving. Both of them just watched Carrie react to her situation.

Carrie was screaming and wailing, her body trying to adjust to so much meat inside it. Her luscious hair sprayed in all directions as her head flopped around, and her breasts dragged across Leroy’s chest. She then came, her body quivering from the force of it and her voice peaking as it rolled through her.

Bess winced…Carrie’s ass was ultra-tight already, and her orgasm made her clamp down even harder. She used all of her strength to pull out just a bit and then push back in, causing Carrie’s eyes to fly open and her mouth to emit a stuttering moan.

Leroy took that cue to begin his assault, and he started driving himself upward into Carrie’s soaked pussy. Bess and Leroy took little time to find a rhythm, and soon they were fucking their girlfriend deeply in both holes with alternating strokes…Leroy would slide in just as Bess was pulling out, then the reverse. This had the added benefit of both cocks being massaged by the movement of the other. Bess could feel Leroy withdraw along the length of her penis, and then again when she would pull out, and Leroy would feel the same sensations.

These sensations were assisted by Carrie. She was now cumming almost constantly now, her body spasming in orgasmic bliss. A small part of her wanted to tell her lovers to slow down so she could catch her breath, but she couldn’t think well enough to make that thought known. She only could grunt, groan, moan, and cum.

—–

Akane was naked and fully bound, laying spreadeagle on her bed. Her ankles were tied with rope and secured to the posts at the foot of the bed, along with padding between her skin and the ropes to prevent rope burns. Her wrists were in the leather cuffs which were attached to the posts on either side of the headboard.

Dara had just changed into a black bra, panties, fishnets, and high heels. She loved this outfit…it made her feel strong. She walked into Akane’s room, having bound her sister to the bed before changing. She stopped in surprise.

Bernie was sitting on the bed, talking to Akane. It was a strange sight, her grandfather casually chatting with a naked girl bound by her wrists and ankles.

Dara walked around the bed so she was in front of her grandfather. “Grandpa?”

Bernie looked up. “Hey, kid! Akane and I were just talking about plans for later on today.”

Akane’s eyes were big as she saw Dara. “Mistress, is it okay that I talk to Grandpa?”

“I will let it slide this time, but next time ask for permission.”

“Yes, Mistress!”

Bernie leaned over and kissed Akane on the forehead. “Are you going to be okay?”

“Yes, Grandpa. The Mistress is going to make me feel wonderful!”

The old man nodded and got up. Dara walked him outside of the bedroom.

“You won’t…really hurt her, will you?”

Dara shook her head emphatically. “No, Grandpa. I love Akane. Her body craves pain though. She orgasms from pain, and I’m going to get her to that point. And my sisters…”

As if on cue, Marcia and Lily walked up. Both were nude.

“…will help me.”

Bernie smiled warmly. “I’m still getting used to the addition of a son and three more grandchildren…maybe after that I’ll try to get used to all of the nudity!”

Marcia and Lily giggled and hugged him. Tianyu then approached.

Bernie said, “Alright, I’m going for a walk. It’s a nice morning, and I’m going to stretch my legs. You all have fun. Make sure Akane has fun too.”

Dara smiled. “Don’t worry, Grandpa. She’ll probably have the most fun.”

He kissed the three girls, shook hands with Tianyu, and left.

Dara looked at the others. “Okay, here’s today’s gameplan….”

—–

A chair was placed in the bedroom for Tianyu to sit and watch, and there was a tripod ready for his phone to record the action. Dara entered, followed by her two sisters. Lily went to the left side of the bed, Marcia to the right. Dara stood at the foot of the bed. She carried a multi-tailed whip and a large black felt bag, heavy with…something.

Akane stared at the bag, wondering about its contents.

Dara put the whip on Akane’s dresser, as well as something else she took out of her bra that Akane couldn’t see. She then hefted the bag (about the size of a bag of flour) in her hand.

“As strong as the whip is, Akane…your punishment today is nearly all in this bag. There is much pain in this bag. Are you ready for the pain this bag brings?”

Akane swallowed, her eyes focused on the bag. “Y-yes, Mistress. I’m ready for the pain.”

Dara undid the drawstring at the top of the bag, stuck two fingers inside, and retrieved a small item.

A wooden clothespin.

Dara smiled. “There are seventy-five clothespins in this bag, Akane. In a little while, ALL of them will be attached to you. Your whole body will scream in pain, but you CANNOT cum until I say so. Do you understand?”

Akane nodded quickly. “Yes, Mistress!”

Seventy-five?!

“Marcia! Lily! Let’s start with Akane’s sides. Take five pins each and slip her skin from here to here.”

Both sisters took clothespins from Dara. Dara came around to Lily’s side. “Let me show you the best way to do it.”

She took a clothespin in one hand, then pinched some skin just below Akane’s right armpit and clipped it with the pin. Akane yelped in pain. Marcia nodded and did the same thing on Akane’s other side. Another yell from the bound girl. Both assistants started attaching more pins, and after a few moments, Akane had two lines of clothespins running down both sides of her. She slowly moved, moaning in pain.

“Next. Both of you…we will continue the line of clothespins past Akane’s armpits. Each of you put five pins on the undersides of her arms.” The two assistants nodded and set about their torture. Akane wailed and cried as the pins were attached.

Akane was still trying to cope with the pain when the first whip-strike hit her pussy.

CRACK!

Akane screamed in pain as her exposed cunt was whipped. Her body shifted but could not protect itself. Worse still, the clothespins bounced back and forth, reminding Akane of their presence.

CRACK!

CRACK!

CRACK!

Akane wailed in pain as the whipping continued. Her pussy was raw and puffy now, but her juices were also overflowing. Marcia took a moment to catch some in her hand which she transferred to Tianyu’s hand, who slurped it up gratefully.

“Is she good, Father?”

“As usual, her juice is very tasty, Dara. The pain makes her produce more and more of it.”

“Marcia! You will make sure Father has access to Akane’s juice. He is right…the more pain Akane experiences, the more her body will produce the stuff. Also, I will allow you and Lily to sample her juice as well when Father is satisfied.”

Marcia responded, “Yes, Mistress!” She quickly ran out of the room and retuned with a small pan which she slipped under Akane’s butt to catch her drippings. She also gave her Father a plastic cup that he could drink the juice from once transferred from the pan.

“Alright, let’s continue. This next set of pins will go onto the meat of Akane’s breasts. Since she’s on her back, it’ll be easier to get at the whole breast…I want a ring of pins around each one, starting from here.”

This time she came around to Marcia’s side and clipped a pin onto the bottom side of Akane’s right boob, earning a moan. Marcia and Lily nodded and got to work. Dara created a pile of pins on Akane’s stomach, and the assistants quickly used them up clipping a circle of them around each tit.

Once they were done, Dara said, “Good. Now, another ring…this time, all the pins will be at the edge of the skin where it meets the areola.”

That task began, and Akane moaned louder with each clip. When that was done, the group stepped back and admired their work.

Akane’s upper torso currently had 52 clothespins attached to her. Akane lightly swayed as the pins silently dug into her sensitive skin.

“Akane?”

“Ye-yes, M-Mistress?”

“How are you?”

“So…so much…pain, Mistress. Hard…hard time…thinking…”

“Good.” Dara turned and picked up the object she had put on the dresser. It was a small pouch, which she opened and emptied into her hand. Three metal objects came out. She handed one to Lily and the other to Marcia and held on to the other. They were the same…a circular metal band with a small metal bar bisecting it.

“These are nipple clamps. The bar is two magnets. Pull them apart, place the nipple between, then move the magnets back together.” Lily pulled the metal bar apart and let it close. She looked to Dara and nodded. Marcia did the same.

“These look very…”

“Painful?”

“Yes, Mistress. May I try it?”

Dara smiled and nodded. Marcia lined it up to her own nipple, opened the clamp, then let it close on her.

Marcia suddenly saw stars. She gasped as the clamp slammed shut with magnetic force on her defenseless nipple, and her body shook from the pain. Slack-jawed, she looked at Dara, who had a wide smile on her face.

“Mistress…aaaaghh…it’s…uuuhhhh…”

“Painful?”

“Yyyessss…”

“The longer you leave it on, the more painful it will be when it’s removed.”

Marcia nodded. “Can…Can I…uuunnnhh…keeeeeppp it…on…for…a minute?”

Dara nodded. “You can…use this one on Akane. I will want the other one back, as it’s meant for Akane’s clit.”

Marcia’s eyes widened, as did Akane’s. “It’ll…g-go on…mmmm…her…clit?”

“Yes.”

“O-Okay.” Lily watched her lean over Akane’s nipple with the clamp in hand. Akane’s eyes were very wide as she approached, and her breath quickened in anticipation.

Marcia separated the magnets on the clamp and positioned it around the nipple. Her own pain was starting to recede to the background a bit, and her vision cleared. She looked at Akane.

“Ready?”

Akane swallowed and nodded.

Marcia moved the magnets toward each other and suddenly they pulled together, clamping the nipple. Akane screamed, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. Her scream eventually changed to a rough moan, and with fearful eyes she looked over to Lily, who was hovering over her other breast, clamp in hand.

The pan inserted under Akane’s butt was now full of viscous liquid. Marcia quickly poured it into Tianyu’s cup and returned it back under her sister.

Dara leaned into Akane’s view. “Look at me, Akane. Are you ready for this pain?”

Akane was breathing fast and hard. “Yes, Mistress!”

“ARE YOU READY FOR THE PAIN?!” Dara then slapped Akane across the face!

“YES, MISTRESS!” Dara looked back at Lily, who clamped her other nipple.

“AAAAAAHHHHHGGGGGHHHHH!!” Akane lifted off the bed at least a foot before her bindings pulled her back down. Both Lily and Marcia backed up off the bed and let Akane thrash about.

Dara stood back, watching Akane intently. This was uncharted territory for her. She had a few other evenings with girls that let her do things to them, but Akane was her first long-term subject. She had studied her techniques, and her sister was a perfect disciple. She also was glad to have Lily and Marcia as assistants.

“M-Mistress?” Akane moaned this out.

“Yes, Akane?”

“May…may I cum?” Akane was sounding a bit frantic at this point.

Dara raised an eyebrow.

“I’m s-sorry, Mistress…the pain is so intense…I’m…I’m afraid I won’t…be…huhhhhh…ahhhh…able to…stop it…”

The three women could see that Akane was actually vibrating. The clothespins clicked together as her body shook, and her teeth gritted as she tried to hold back the orgasmic tide.

Dara knew that Akane was doing her best to control herself, but soon it would be impossible, and that just wouldn’t be fair. She leaned over Akane, who wasn’t sure what was going to happen.

Dara lightly kissed Akane’s lips.

“Cum, my sister.”

It almost looked like Akane RIPPLED. Her whole body flopped like a dying fish as her orgasm exploded from her loins outward. The bed creaked from her pulling on all four bonds, and her pussy went to work filling the pan full of juice again.

Akane’s face was a face of pure joy. She let out a long, juddering cry, and tears flowed from her eyes. Both Lily and Marcia put their hands on Akane’s face and rubbed it softly through the orgasm, and Dara’s heart was filled with love when she saw that face. She walked over to Tianyu.

“Look at her”, she breathed. “Look at how happy she is.”

Tianyu grinned, taking a gulp from his cup. “She makes that face because of you, Dara. You give her that joy.” He offered her the cup and Dara took it, drinking down the remains.

“Mmmm…She does taste delicious.”

—–

Akane was allowed to recover somewhat from her orgasm before the team set to work on her again. Armed with the 23 remaining clothespins, Marcia and Lily positioned themselves to begin tending to Akane’s lower torso, and especially her pussy.

By this point, all of the clips on her tits, arms, and side had turned into a large, dull ache, and it clouded Akane’s mind more than a little. The orgasm acted as a cool breeze to that fog, and for a short time it cut through the pain and gave Akane some clarity. When the orgasm abated, the ache returned, and Akane tried to focus, but had a hard time. She concentrated on her Mistress…the love she had for Dara helped her to home in on reality through the pain.

“Akane!”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“We are now going to be applying clothespins to the lower half of your body. This is not only your stomach and thighs, but also your labia. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Mistress!”

“Good. Let’s start with your thighs. Lily and Marcia, you’ll each use five pins on her inner thighs.”

Dara didn’t need to demonstrate, and her two assistants began attaching clothespins to the soft flesh of Akane’s inner thighs, earning squeals and moans of pain from Akane. Next came her tummy, and soon there were two lines of four pins just above her belly button. Dara herself added one more on the top rim of her navel.

Lily and Marcia now both stared at Akane’s swollen pussy, still dripping with juice. Dara joined them.

“You both will open her lips and attach a pin here and here on each side.” She pinched two places along the labia.

The pain that triggered from this was immense. Akane wailed loudly and the bed actually sounded like it was cracking under the strain. Even through that, all four pins were affixed.

“Marcia?” Dara put out her hand.

Marcia swallowed and nodded. She grabbed the clamp and slowly pulled the magnets apart. After they released, Marcia moaned as pain flowed into her. With a shaky hand, she dropped the clamp into Dara’s hand. Dara then climbed between Akane’s legs and looked at her.

“You’ve done very well, Akane, but this will be the biggest test. This clamp will go on your clit. Are you ready?”

Through gritted teeth, Akane said, “Yes, Mistress. Give me the pain!”

Dara unmasked Akane’s clit and, without hesitation, clamped the metal piece on it.

Akane went rigid and her neck muscles bulged. She let out a low keen as waves of pain threatened to overwhelm her. Her vision fuzzed, and she nearly passed out.

But she didn’t.

She looked at Dara…and smiled.

“M-Mistress? Did…did I…do…good?”

Dara smiled, immensely proud of her sister. “You’ve done very well, Akane. Next, you’re going to be like this for ten minutes.”

Dara produced a digital timer and set it for ten minutes.

“We’re going to stay outside for ten minutes. In this room will just be you and the pain. I want you to take the pain and make it into pleasure. Can you do that, Akane?”

“Y-Yes, Mistress. I…can. I…I…will.”

Dara activated the timer, and the group left the room.

Akane looked over at her nightstand at the picture of her parents. She focused on her mother.

“Mother…you would be so proud of me.”

Akane put her head back and closed her eyes, reveling in the pain.

—–

Dara shook her head as they all congregated outside. Lily frowned, looking at her sister.

“Is Akane performing well, Mistress?”

Dara looked at Lily and smiled. “Lily, our sister is performing fantastically.” Lily smiled in pride at those words, as did Marcia.

Dara turned to Tianyu. “Father, Akane is…she is a pain savant! She is WEEKS ahead of where I would have assumed she’d be. She doesn’t NEED any training…our sessions will be now for pleasure through the pain.”

Tianyu nodded, filled with pride himself. “Then it is even more necessary to get your downstairs room in order. I will make arrangements tomorrow to get the project started before I leave on Wednesday.”

“Thank you, Father. I appreciate it so much, and I know Akane will love it.”

Dara continued. “Now, the second step of this morning will happen in about 7 minutes. Here’s what I think will happen…”

—–

Akane hummed to herself as she lay in the bad, the minutes counting down. She was able to ignore the pain coming from the clothespins, since all of them paled in comparison to the pain she was getting from the three clamps, her nipples and clit screaming at her for relief.

She opened her eyes and looked down at her body. She actually giggled at the sight of all the pins slightly swaying as her body moved. She then looked at the clock…about two minutes left on the timer. She had stopped caring about the time left a few minutes ago…she could probably go another hour in this state.

Her eyes widened.

After ten minutes, the Mistress will probably REMOVE the pins…

She started to breath heavy as she imagined the pain associated with that. And then she smiled, because she knew she could cum from all that pain. She settled back and closed her eyes, delighting in her tortured state.