Jodie's Slaves Part Three
Date: 3/3/2024,
Categories:
Fantasy
BDSM
Cruelty
Female / Girl,
Written by women
Author: barbarabadgirl, Source: sexstories.com
... rounded and tight. I could only take shallow breaths, it was so tight.
“Hard to breathe, Bitch? Julie was panting like a dog when I touched her breast to fix that dress juuuuust right. You should have seen her, Toy, face all pink from embarrassment, trying not to let me see how much she wanted me to touch her more...delicious!” She gave the rope one more tug and picked up the next piece.
I was devastated. I almost felt like crying but didn't really know why. Was it jealousy or fear for Julie? The pictures…. the kissing, I could only guess how far it went. I wanted to know but knew I could not ask. Panting from the strain and tightness of ropes made me lightheaded.
Jodi
My words, even more than the rope, were getting to her. I could see it in her face. Her distress was beautiful and I let her stew in it for a while, tying knots in the rope in my hand before threading it through her legs, being very careful to position the knot right over her clit before tightening it up to opposite corner bedposts. She gasped as the coarse rope dug into the one place in a woman’s body that had more nerves than anywhere else. I grinned at her and added another rope, pulling it so she was bent forward. She could now see nothing but the bed in front of her. I stopped...had to stop and take some pictures. This vision was too beautiful not to preserve. Then I picked up the laptop again, opening it and setting the screen to slideshow view of my and Julie’s photo session. I put it down ...
... within her vision and hit the button.
Julie had no idea how many cameras were on her when she was in here. I had video playing, as well. The hottest ones were from the nanny cam that showed her adorable face biting her lip in passion as her breath sped up and her hands spasmed a little when my hand was all but cupping her sweet tiny tit. I even had a video of that looping with the pictures. There were some great panty shots too.
Poor Julie, she had only allowed herself to show so much because I had my back turned and she thought I would never know. Barb jerked in her bondage with every new picture that came scrolling across the screen and the knot between her legs rubbed her clit with bruising pressure.
“Julie begged me to kiss her, Toy. Please, Jodi,” I raised my pitch to my Julie voice as I said the words, “I just want to know kissing a girl. Please Kiss me.” I returned to my normal voice. “How could I refuse?”
I laid down beside the laptop and pulled my shirt up on one side. I touched my stomach and ran my fingers gently up to just beneath my breasts, as I had for Julie.
“Just like that, I touched her, while teaching her to kiss. She is such a delicate flower. I was very gentle with her, Toy, you need not worry about that score. But I left her longing for me. You want her, Barb? You want her very badly don’t you slut? She will be coming to my bed and you won’t even know when unless I decide to tell you,” I said, jerking on the rope that was attached to her ...