masochist's paradise
Amongst the trees, deep within a dense, thick forest, secluded from any and all forms civilization, a modest, rustic cottage could be found sitting in its lonesome. Rain began to pour down on it as the endless stretches of rumbling clouds covered the entirety of the sky. The trees around the lonely building creaked and groaned as the strong, howling winds pulled and tugged on them. Occasionally, brief bolts of lightning would illuminate the lands and bring about a deafening roar of thunder.
Unlike the inhospitable, wet and miserable weather outside, the inside of the cottage remained surprisingly warm and dry; much to the satisfaction of its occupants. Kalifa and Hina were resting snuggly on top of their big, fluffy sofa, enjoying the warmth of each other's bodies and watched the dancing flames in their fireplace. They were just lying there, hugging and kissing, completely absorbed by the atmosphere and listened to the soft, muffled sounds of the storm outside.
The two of them had been together for quite some time now, and despite the unfortunate events that occurred at Enies Lobby, their relationship had remained intact. It wasn't always easy for the two of them to meet up under favorable circumstances, but they always managed to find a way. This cottage was their secret, a secret no one knew about, not even the government; here, they could rest up and distance themselves from all worries of the world.
It had been a long time since both of them could indulge themselves with some much needed intimacy, and their eager demeanor was all but apparent. With each passing moment, their frisky, exploring hands grew bolder and bolder, risking into areas far more sensitive and exciting than the last. Light, subtle moans and sighs escaped their lips as they kissed and tumbled around on top of the sofa. It was nothing short of a miracle that they hadn't fallen off and crashed onto the floor due to the vigor of their foreplay.
As they broke away from their kiss, Hina took the opportunity to inch downwards, just a bit, and shifted her attention towards Kalifa's perky chest. Nestling her body in-between her lover's legs and forcing them apart, Hina pressed in against her partner. With a firm, but gentle grip, she squeezed and fondled her sizeable chest and teased the hardening nipples. Kalifa gasped and arched her back, pushing herself into the wonderful, exploring hands.
"It's been far too long since last time…" Hina whispered softly and leaned in for a quick taste.
"Aah!" Kalifa moaned, feeling the wet, slippery tongue roll, flicker and tease all over her sensitive nipple. "That's sexual harassment…"
"Hina agrees…"
With one of her hands free, Hina slowly slid it downwards, along the firm curves of Kalifa's toned body. Down the mound of her chest, along the ridges of her ribs and over her strong, firm abdomen her fingers slid, slowly approaching the lower region of her body. Kalifa could feel her sex ache with need as the hand crept towards it, and she instinctively spread her legs, just a bit, in anticipation of her lover's arrival. Then, as her hand nudged against her throbbing bud, it simply stopped; Hina ran her fingers over Kalifa's groin, massaging and teasing the soft, smooth skin.
Kalifa groaned with a slight frustration, she really wanting to experience that thrilling, lecherous touch once again; she could barely stand it. She placed one of her hands against the back of Hina head and pressed her into her chest while the other tried to guide her lover closer to her pussy. Unfortunately, Hina had other plans and quickly swatted the rebellious limb away without hesitation. There was a brief paus of contemplation; few, conflicting thoughts being processed inside the blonde's head; would she risk going against her domme? Or would her actions net her an even worse fate than the slow, agonizingly frustrating treatment she was about to endure?
"I think someone is a bit too eager for her own good…" Hina stated, having just released Kalifa from her lips. "Should we continue this in the bedroom?"
"Yes, please." Kalifa replied, watching the hungry grin widen across Hina's face; she could barely wait any longer.
"That's a good girl…"
The two women quickly made their way towards their private quarters, stopping just a few times to for brief moments of urgent intimacy. When they finally arrived, standing right next to their bed, Kalifa looked down at it and saw a couple of items spread out on top of it. The wooden frames at the top and bottom of the bed had some pretty hefty cuffs attached to them. A thick and fluffy towel was spread over the majority of the bed, and it was covering a big, firm pillow just below it. Lastly, a big, bulky machine rested on the bed, just next the bottom frame. It had a very basic shape and, from the front, two pistons protruding out with. One had a very realistic dildo, complete with many large, thick veins and a set of testicles dangling below the shaft. The other was far more mysterious and didn't have any discernable features besides being a big, soft mound.
Hina gently slid her hands up from Kalifa's waist, all the way to her neck. She tightened her grip, slightly, digging her finger into the woman's flesh, and brought her other hand up in front of her lover to show her what rested in her palm. Kalifa swallowed, releasing the lump and strain forming in her throat as she stared at the object; it was a ball-gag. She opened her mouth and moaned as it slid inside of her. The straps closed around her cheeks and around her head until it was firmly locked in place.
With her mouth forced open, and with her body standing completely naked before her lover, Kalifa felt the strong, submissive tendencies she usually hid within her surface once more. A faint blush crept across her face as she was ordered to take to her position on the bed. She was feeling a small hint of hesitation as she stared down at the bed and imagined all the things that was about to happen. Luckily for her, Hina was there to slap some sense into her and spanked her round, firm rump.
Kalifa yelped at the brief, but sharp, pleasure stinging her rear; she could feel her excitement begin to flow from her sex like a broken faucet. Before she could get moving, another slap from Hina came flying into her other butt cheek. This one was much harder than the first one. Kalifa hurried onto the bed and quickly position herself as instructed, resting her ass on top of the firm pillow and calmly waiting for her mistress to secure her in place.
Her arms and legs spread out against each corner of the bed with the hefty cuffs resting just besides her. Hina grinned victoriously and chuckled softly at her slave's obedient behavior; she had trained her so well. Slowly and teasingly the pink-haired woman circled the anticipating toy, staring and enjoying the wonderful sight. Hina gently dragged her nails along Kalifa's chest, flicking her nipples, resting her fingertip on top of it and then, carefully, giving it a firm twist and a strong pull.
"Mmmm!" Kalifa moaned as her domme continued to play with her.
"Such a sensitive whore, aren't you? A sensitive, needy and perverted little whore…" Hina paused and brought her hands up to the cuffs. "You love being used like the sex toy you are, don't you?" She crawled on top of Kalifa, leaning over her and reached towards the large, heavy cuffs. "A mere object used for my entertainment and satisfaction…" With two, audible clicks, the cuffs were secured around the blonde's wrists. "Hina excited…"
As she sat there, on top of her blushing slave, Hina snuck on of her hands down between her legs and pushed two of her fingers into the wet, tight pussy. She could feel the walls around her squeeze down as she slid inside. Her warm, soft palm rested against the bulging and aching clit, teasing it lightly. Kalifa moaned lewdly as her fingered pussy throbbed with need; she tugged and pulled on her bonds so desperately, but didn't manage a single thing.
Hina grinned as she tasted the wonderful reaction she had caused and began pumping with her hand, sliding her fingers in an out as quickly as she could while stimulating the clit. Kalifa clenched her fists as the pleasure welled up inside her; her body was on fire, yearning for the moment of her release. But, just as things were getting good, her mistress suddenly stopped and pulled her fingers out of her drenched cunt. She grunted and sighed with extreme frustration as the pleasure slipped away from her grasp.
"Oh… Is the little whore disappointed that her mistress stopped fingering her little slave-cunt?" Hina chuckled, patting her hand repeatedly against Kalifa's swollen lips.
"Mmph..." Kalifa groaned as her sex continued to throb from Hina's light taps.
"That's right… Give me more of those delicious sounds of yours…"
Her hand began to rub up and down the tender lips, brushing slightly over the needy clit, teasing and torturing her poor slave and driving her insane. Kalifa couldn't keep her legs in check any longer, and instinctively brought them together as a shield against the teasing hand. Her mistress felt the strong clench of her slave's thighs and gave her a harsh look as a result of her behavior. Slowly, but surely, Hina stood up from the bed and calmly walked over to the bottom-end of the bed.
"I didn't think I would need these so soon, but you've given me no other choice…" Hina pulled the blonde's legs straight and quickly locked the cuffs around her ankles. Once secured, she reached down underneath the bed and brought up two straps that she bound around Kalifa's knees. As she tightened the bonds, pulling the knees to the sides of the bed, her slave's elevated pussy came into clear view. "That's much better…"
Hina chuckled and walked over to the nightstand to pick up a few, interesting items which would be needed for their night of fun. Firstly, she brought a soft pair of blindfolds over to her slave's face and wrapped it around her head, removing any and all visual stimuli. Then, after teasing the perky nipples in front of her, Hina squeezed out some kind of liquid on top of Kalifa's chest and began to smear it all over her. In a few moments, Kalifa's breasts began to heat up more and more, until it felt like they were on fire. As if that wasn't bad enough, the liquid made Kalifa's nipples itch like nothing else. She grunted and groaned as they perked up, almost as if begging her dear mistress to play with them, to rid them of frustrating sensation.
The same kind of liquid began pouring over her sex and Hina was very meticulous in covering the entirety of the needy pussy. Her fingers explored the insides, smearing every nook and cranny with the substance. Once she was sure she had reached every spot, she applied a second, a third and, finally, a fourth layer around Kalifa's clitoris. Hina grinned sadistically as she watched her dear slave wriggle and thrash beneath her so desperately. She could only imagine what sort of torture her toy was going through, how utterly frustrating it must be, and she fucking loved every second of it.
As a final act of torment, Hina brought a very sizeable dildo to her slave's rear and prodded gently against the opening. It was a soft, but veiny, cock and was supposed to get itself stuck inside whatever hole it was pushed into. And, of course, Hina had drenched it in the same kind of substance she had smeared all over her lover. Cautiously she pushed it in, just one inch at a time, watching and savoring every single twitch Kalifa made, as it slid inside.
"MMMMmmmmppphh!" She screamed, almost sobbing and whimpering from the sheer frustration ravaging every single sensitive part of her body.
Once lodged inside of her, Hina massaged Kalifa's inner thighs, brushing only briefly against the neglected pussy in front of her. With a quick flick, she turned the dildo inside her toy's ass on and watched as it came alive. It buzzed and hummed inside her, causing Kalifa to yelp and moan at the top of her lungs. She was pulling so frantically on her bonds, so desperate to free herself from this torturous predicament. A few, tiny droplets of tears rolled down her cheeks as every muscle in her body tensed up; the mix of pleasure, frustration and acute itching was just too fucking much for her to take.
Kalifa arched her back, as much as she could, pulling and yanking on the chains, grunting and groaning in sheer frustration. The sounds of her lustful, lewd and desperate voice mingled so well with the clattering and clunky noises of the chains. Hina couldn't help but to masturbate as she stared at the wonderful sight that her slave was causing. She leaned in, pressed her chest against her slave's and kissed her on the cheek.
"How does it feel, whore? Are you enjoying the gifts I bought you?" Hina grinned as she continued to kiss all over Kalifa's face.
"Mmmmmpphh!"
Kalifa groaned and bit down on the large ball in her mouth; her pussy was convulsing, throbbing and itching something fierce; it was driving her fucking insane. While the dildo in her ass brought her so much pleasure, it was far from enough to give her an orgasm. Instead, together with the searing frustration, Kalifa was pushed into a powerful edge. She thrashed wildly beneath her mistress as she continued to edge, over and over again. It just didn't want to stop. Once the first one was over, the next one came, and then a third. Soon, she found herself edging continuously, over and over again without a single sign of it stopping, much to Hina's enjoyment.
"Yes… Edge you fucking slut! Edge like the little whore you're meant to be!" Hina carefully placed her hand against Kalifa's pussy and rubbed it slowly, teasing her just a little bit more.
Kalifa couldn't stand another second of this obscene torture, but she couldn't do anything else but lie there and endure every single bit of it. Her mistress was such a sadist, but that was one of the many reasons that she loved her so. She wasn't afraid to push the limits of what her slave could handle, to corrupt and mold her into the being they both wanted her to become. Kalifa was an utter masochist and, just as Hina, loved every single fucking moment of her torture, even if it was the most intense and excruciating pleasure she had ever endured. She wanted to edge, ache and throb for her mistress, to be a toy worthy of her love, but fuck did she need an orgasm.
After roughly thirty minutes, Kalifa was drenched in her own sweat, gasping and grunting from edging an untold amount of times. Her body ached so much; every muscle in her body strained and throbbed from overuse. She had pulled so hard that the metal chains had scarred the wooden frame behind her. Drool leaked out of her mouth, running down her neck and onto the bed. If not for the towel, the bed would've been completely soaked in her bodily fluids.
"You look so beautiful like that, Kalifa…" Hina whispered, kissing her slave on the forehead. "I would lock you up like this for all eternity if I could… And I would spoil you every single day by teasing and tormenting your wonderful body…" She paused briefly, moving over to the machine positioned between Kalifa's legs. "I wonder how you will fare against my newest toy; I haven't had the pleasure of trying it myself, yet, so I'm not certain how effective it will be."
"Mmmmph…" Kalifa groaned softly, unable to truly understand what her lover was saying.
Suddenly, Kalifa heard a few faint, awkward grunts coming from below her, and a slight humming of machinery between her thighs. Her mind was running wild with imaginations as to what this thing could do to her. Then, just as expected, yet still causing her to yelp in surprise, a firm cock-head began to prod her lips. Slowly it slid inside, just an inch every few seconds. Kalifa tried to push herself against the invading shaft, but didn't have any room to maneuver.
"Soon, you perverted whore…" Hina chuckled as she inspected the remote in her hand. "There are so many buttons on this thing, and I haven't gotten the slightest clue of what they do… Hina annoyed…" Hina placed her hand on top of Kalifa's groin and slowly ran her fingers over the soft flesh. She teased her slowly, brushing intentionally against the throbbing clit, pushing her slave to the brink of another edge.
"Mmmmmphh!" Kalifa moaned as she felt another orgasm slip out of her grasp. "Hnnnngh!" She bit down on the ball and grunted hard; Hina was massaging her clit and keeping her on the verge of cumming.
"Do you want to cum, slut?" Hina asked, grinning widely as she stared at her slave's desperate expression. "You can tell me…"
"MMMMMM!" Kalifa nodded and responded as well as she could, hoping and pleading that she would be granted the mercy she needed.
"Then cum." Hina simply replied, continuing her slow massage. "If you can…"
Hina sat herself on top of Kalifa, facing away from her and gently slid her hands up and down along her slave's lips, parting them gently as the dildo entered her. She couldn't stop staring at that big, hard length slowly disappearing inide her lover. Hina watched with great anticipation as the shaft buried itself deep inside the cunt below her. Her fingers teased the clit, squeezing and rubbing it softly as she listened to the pure and perverted noises of frustration erupting from behind her.
Hina took another glance at the controller she had put down next to the machine; "what sort of fun would happen if I pressed one of these buttons?" she thought. After a few moments of thinking, Hina settled on the big, white button in the middle of the controller and pushed it down into the plastic frame. A loud humming and pumping sound could be heard from the machine, and just a couple of seconds later, Kalifa was sent into a wild frenzy, screaming and moaning at the top of her lungs, pulling and yanking on her heavy bonds. Hina felt her heart skip a beat as her action had caused her lover to thrash uncontrollably below her; her slave was cumming.
Kalifa arched her back and gasped for air as her orgasm exploded within her. Something was pouring into her and it quickly filled her to the brim in just a mere moment. The substance was warm and stuck to every corner of her convulsing cunt. More and more flooded into her until it gushed out of her in great amounts. Hina, who was completely mesmerized but this odd event, only stared in awe as the fake semen poured out of her slave's tight confinement.
"Oh my…" Hina moaned, feeling her own pussy tingle with need. "Hina like!"
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the semen stopped ejaculating from the dildo. Kalifa's body was trembling from the aftermath of her orgasm, but she was just as needy as she was before. The cock inside her continued to slid in and out at an excruciatingly slow pace, driving her absolutely insane as it kept nudging and prodding at her second orgasm, but keeping it just out of reach.
Hina, watching the delectable clit pulsate below her, took a few steps back and leaned in towards it. As the dildo slid out, she momentarily shut it down and let it retract back towards the machine, just to give her enough room. With her mouth just a few inches away from Kalifa's pussy, Hina stuck her tongue out and gently tickled the aching bud, flicking and licking all over it. Her slave responded with a lustful groan as she felt her mistress wrap her lips around it and sucked her inside.
Kalifa pushed her hips up as much as she could, right into the hungry mouth of her mistress. Her briefly neglected pussy throbbed as her clit was being played with, and she could feel herself quickly being pushed beyond the edge. Expecting Hina to stop, just to tease her some more, Kalifa prepared herself for another denied orgasm. But, instead, Hina increased her sucking and licking, allowing her dear slave to cum as hard as she could.
"Mmmmmm!" Kalifa moaned happily, almost laughing out of pure joy as her pussy began gush as the second orgasm was forced out of her.
Hina listened to the wonderful sounds of her cumming slave, keeping her focus pinned on the tasty morsel inside her mouth. She continued to lick and suck, keeping her hands firmly planted on the inside of Kalifa's legs, just on the edges of her pussy. The blonde felt her mind go blank as she came and came; Hina just wouldn't stop. It didn't take long for a third orgasm came crashing through her body, and another one soon after that. Pleasure was coursing through her like electricity, paralyzing her muscles and frying her brain; she couldn't be happier.
"Mmm…" Hina licked her lips. "Good girl…"
Kalifa's body was still trembling, even after Hina removed herself from her pulsating sex. She felt so fucking satisfied after that literal nightmare of intense teasing and torture. Her entire existence had turned into an exhausted puddle of delight. A few, shivering sighs of relief slipped out of her gagged mouth as the last bits of pleasure began to fade. Kalifa was in such a state of bliss that she didn't even notice the ball-gag being removed.
After realizing she had been granted the freedom of speech, and just as she was about to thank her kind mistress for the many, pleasant orgasms, Kalifa could feel, and taste, that familiar pussy pressing against her mouth. Hina had positioned herself on top of her slave's face and was rubbing her wet, shaved sex all over her. The blindfold covering her sight was still in place, so Kalifa had no idea that her mistress was waving the controller just above her oblivious head.
"Oh did you think we were done, slut?" Hina grinned and slowly turned a dial on the device to "medium". The machine began to hum once more and the large dildo sprung out from inside of it, moving towards Kalifa's swollen cunt. "We're just getting started…" She grabbed a big handful of her lover's hair and forced her face against her pussy, urging her to start eating her out like the good little whore that she was.
The veiny shaft slid into Kalifa's hungry hole without a moment of hesitation and quickly reached the deepest part of her pussy. The fake semen that was still resting inside of her was forced out as the dildo thrust inside. She moaned and grunted, right into Hina's pussy, giving her a few, unintentional and pleasurable vibrations to enjoy. She knew better than to disappoint her mistress, though, so she quickly wrapped her lips around the clit pressing against her mouth and started sucking eagerly on it.
Hina gasped and let her sultry voice echo in the room as she was being eaten out by her precious slut. She arched her back and grinded against Kalifa's face, feeling the pleasure well up inside of her. Hina toyed with the controller in her hand and slowly increased the speed of the machine. The cock increased the pace of its fucking and, soon, it slammed into Kalifa fast and hard, over and over again. Its weighty testicles slapped against the dildo vibrating inside her slave's ass, sending waves after waves of pleasure through her body.
"Mmmmmmph!" Kalifa screamed desperately into Hina as she tried to please her.
"Fuck yes, that feels so good, slut!" Hina replies, pushing a few buttons on the controller and turning everything to the highest setting. "Make your owner cum!"
The machine roared with energy as it fucked Kalifa with an incredible speed; the semen began to explode out of its tip once more and the entire dildo was vibrating like crazy. If that was enough, the second part extended out from the machine and pushed against blonde's clit and began spinning, rubbing and humming all around it. She came so hard that she couldn't even breathe; her mind went blank and her pussy began to convulse, tighten and squirt uncontrollably. Her entire body was shaking and trembling from the onslaught of pleasure being forced into her. Even after only a few moments of this intense pleasure, she had already reached her sixth orgasm, and it just kept piling up, one after the other.
"Yes!" Hina moaned loudly. "Hina cumming!"
The pink-haired mistress threw her head backwards and pressed herself against her screaming slave, cumming all over her trembling tongue and shivering mouth. She could feel the exhausted grunts and the fatigued thrashing coming from below her, and it made her orgasm so much more enjoyable. Her teeth closed around her lower lip, nibbling softly on the flesh as she rode out the diminishing pleasure, keeping herself firmly planted against her wriggling slave until it was finally over. As an act of kindness, however, Hina turned the machine off completely and raised her hips up from Kalifa and watched her lovely slave shake uncontrollably beneath her.
"How was that?" Hina asked, grinning mischievously.
"Aaaahhh..." Kalifa moaned tiredly. "A-Ama-z-zin-ng…" Her voice trembled; the intense pleasure of her last orgasm was still wrecking her body. "F-Fuck…"
"I'm glad you liked it…" Hina took a few steps back and positioned herself on top of her lover's groin. "Then I'm sure you're up for seconds…?"
"W-What!?" Before she could protest any further, Hina had once again muffled her voice with the ball-gag and turned the machine back on.
"Try not to break…"