All On The Throw of The Dice

ALL ON THE THROW OF THE DICE

I must admit I was rather enjoying myself. On the other side of the table sat my bitter enemy and rival, Miss Virginia Greenburn, and I was rather tormenting her. You see, for the last half-an-hour or so we'd been engaged in that old Roman game, so favoured by Legionnaires, dice. And, by and large, I'd been winning, as the rather large number of 'chips' upon my side of the table attested to. But then she made a suggestion that was to rather change the situation.

After all, despite my rather 'winning position,' the feeling of superiority was rather illusional than real. The stakes involved here were rather small and certainly to such a degree that Miss Greenburn could easily afford to lose the sums involved, without causing her any hardship or proper distress. But suddenly here she was making the proposal that would inject some disenable jeopardy into the equation, making the prospect of losing now completely frightening and undesirable.

"My dear Felicity, this is all rather boring, don't you think? Why don't we stop just 'playing around,' after all we both know that the sums here are insignificant, so why don't we raise the stakes somewhat? And I'm not just talking about in monetary terms, bearing in mind the present company we are keeping," we were both present at the house of the Duchess of Eastmoreland attending, by invitation, one of her female only, legendary parties, "let's make this rather more personal?"

Intrigued, and feeling slightly flushed by my 'success' in proceedings so far this evening, I pursued the matter further. "What stakes precisely do you have in mind, Virginia? I might be agreeable."

"Well, let's see if you if fact possess the necessary courage to back those words up, shall we my dear? I propose that the price to be paid by the loser of the next throw is that she becomes the total carnal captive for a day of whichever of us throws the higher total. However, if, of course, you do not have within you the required fortitude, I'll reluctantly settle the sum I owe you here and now and call an end to this activity between us."

She was issuing a direct ultimatum to me, in front of this assembly of influential women. I could refuse, but the loss of face would be enormously damaging to my reputation. After all lesbian bondage sex games were nothing new to this assembly, indeed the whole society of which both Virginia Greenburn and myself were members, had this very activity as a core theme. Whoever DID lose here would be far from the only female ending up as the captive of another tonight after all. And anyway, wasn't I the one doing most of the winning tonight?

"Agreed. Let nobody say I'm scared of a challenge, Virginia." I'd just sealed my fate, although I wasn't to know that just yet.

"Oh, I'd never accuse you of that Felicity. But before we throw again, allow me to pay just what I owe so far. I always respect my debts, especially those at the dice table. As I'm certain you do?" And once she'd paid, turning once more to the croupier, "a fresh set of dice, please."

The woman at the head of the table produced several sets of new dice, all within a plastic sealing. "Please Felicity, choose one set yourself, I intend this to be utterly fair and proper."

"As if I'd ever suggest anything else," I replied, making my selection.

The croupier removed the packaging from the set I'd chosen, placing the four individual dice on the table, in between us. Virginia's voice rang out again. "Might I suggest that we throw one die at a time, to rather increase the tension here? And in the event of a tie, regarding the displayed sum of both dice, perhaps we can settle this by the one displaying the highest number on an individual die being declared the overall winner?" I clearly nodded my consent to this proposal. "Please, when you're ready."

I picked up one of the four dice, throwing it onto the table. Where it became clear that I couldn't have made a better start, it came to rest displaying a 'six.' As the smile upon my face clearly showed. It was most definitely advantage me, especially when Virginia's first throw resulted in a 'five' showing.

In an extremely hushed atmosphere within the room, everybody's attention now fully fixed upon the dice table, I made my second throw. A 'four.' Meaning Virginia would need to throw a 'six' on her second attempt, the agreed 'tiebreaker' ensuing that anything less would result in my triumph, even if the aggregate score was equal.

The silence almost intensified as Virginia threw again, indeed I actually shut my eyes as she did so, fully confidant now, but the gasps emitted by almost everybody present immediately alerted me that things had not gone my way. As my re-opened eyes settled upon that second die, my worst fears had come to pass. It displayed a 'six!'

"Well, well, my dear Felicity, it appears that you're just arranged an 'appointment' with my bedposts and my strap-on!" And, as she finished her 'speech,' whilst my heart sank, another voice took over, that of the croupier announcing the 'official' result. "With the combined score thrown by Miss Greenburn being eleven, and that of Miss Holloway being ten, I hereby declare Miss Greenburn the winner. As agreed between them Miss Holloway will spend a period of twenty-four hours held in Miss Greenburn's sexual custody. When do you wish said period to begin, Miss Greenburn?"

"Well, there's no time like the present, is there? Please stand-up Felicity, or should I address you as 'my submissive,' which is just what you are now, at least for the next twenty-four hours."

I mean, oh my God! Just what have I done here? I'd agreed to deliver myself, and my body, into the complete hands, to be subject to the mercy, and the rather wicked smile upon her face simply confirmed that I could expect to be shown precisely none of that particular commodity, of my bitterest enemy. I was about to become hers, if only for a somewhat short period of time.

As my face turned completely crimson with utter humiliation at the sight of the look of bemusement upon the faces of the assembled throng, again the victorious Virginia turned to the croupier. "May it be possible for my driver to enter the house, bringing with her, and yes, she is a woman, some required equipment in order for myself to take full possession of my prize?"

"Certainly Miss Greenburn. I'll just contact the front door staff to allow her access."

"Thank you." After which she picked up her 'phone, issuing some instructions to her staff member before turning back to me "Well, let's get your clothing removed shall we Felicity? So, that both I and our friends here can get a good and full look at just what I've won tonight? Starting with that rather stylish leather jacket that you're currently adorned in. No, no, my dear, allow me..." As I had started to remove it myself, but clearly my adversary desired causing me the ultimate degree of embarrassment by removing my clothing, in front of all these ladies remember, herself.

She had just removed my jacket when her woman appeared on the scene, carrying a large holdall bag. "Ah, there you are Davina, just in time. Place Felicity's beautiful jacket within that, please, when you have removed all of the necessary implements, which you should put upon the table here. Please believe me here, my submissive, I have no intention of damaging any item of your lovely clothing, which will be fully returned to you at the termination of your time in my captivity." And once her servant had placed the contents of the bag onto the, now unused, dice table, Virginia handed her my jacket, which was carefully placed within the bag.

"Now, let's relieve you of all the rest of that tiresome leather," referring to the matching skirt, which she now unbuckled and slid down my legs, allowing me to step outside of it, one foot at a time. Now everybody could view that the very sheer nylon that adorned my legs was in the form of stockings and not tights as the lacy tops and the suspenders holding them were clearly visible, although my blouse currently concealed the fact that these straps were attached to a basque and not a suspender belt. Much to the delight of my captor.

"My, my, Felicity, just as I suspected, and fervently hoped for, you're clearly very much a 'stockings and suspenders' girl, just as I am. And such classy items," as her hands began to 'wander' all over my nylon leg coverings, "although I'd expect absolutely nothing less from such a Lady of style as yourself, which believe me, is what I truly regard you as. Indeed, much of my animosity towards you stems from the fact that your natural beauty is of such a level to truly rival my own. Let me assure both yourself and our lady friends here that I shall permit those wonderful stockings to remain in situ, as it were. I mean it's not as if they'll get in way of the shagging that I'm going to inflict upon you to in any way, now, will they?"

As if to add to my extreme humiliation, I now became abundantly aware of the commencement of feelings of mounting arousal within me, to an extent that I'd never been subjected to beforehand, ever. My body was rapidly betraying the fact that the prospect of becoming Virginia's captive 'sex slut' was turning me on like nothing else had ever done previously, and the level of resulting sniggering from the crowd of 'spectators' could only reveal the fact that many of the onlookers had definitely 'cottoned on' to this further discomfort on my behalf.

"Pure satin, Ladies, as if it would be anything else," Virginia commented as firstly her hands rubbed over the material of my cream-coloured blouse, before turning their attentions to undoing the buttons holding it together at my front. Followed by a large gasp of pure pleasure from my tormentor as she pulled the garment apart having undone all of the said fastenings.

"Oh, WOW! Just what have we got here, Ladies?" As my blouse became in severe danger of being damaged such was the haste that Virginia was removing it, to reveal the black basque underneath, like the blouse itself, manufactured from the finest shimmering satin. "Let nobody state that you are anything less than a Lady of pure distinction, my dear Felicity, and be in no doubt here, just like your classy stockings it would also be a crime to remove this luscious garment from your delightful form. A shape that this beautiful item of clothing just simply emphasises!" Virginia now finished taking off the blouse, thankfully without any harm to it.

So, now I was simply standing there, in this influential aristocrat's home in front of all of these women, dressed in nothing more than my lingerie, but as I clocked just where Virginia's eyes were now directed, I knew that my tribulations had not yet finished. Yes, she was staring at my skimpy panties, just like that basque, made from pure black satin. "Oh yes, my submissive, I think those need to come off, after all I have a different position for them in mind now." Which an almost unnoticed glance of her eyes, unnoticed by everybody apart from me that is, informed me of just where that now desired location for them would be. The inside of my mouth!

"My dear Felicity, what a thoughtful and clever girl you really are? Fancy having the foresight to place your suspenders underneath these delightful panties, meaning that I needn't disturb them in order to remove the latter. I really must applaud such consideration!" She was clearly making the most of this whole situation. Down and off, they came, to a real 'cheer' from the assembled crowd. They were obviously thoroughly enjoying the 'show' on offer to them here.

Suddenly my sense of smell became almost overwhelmed by the aroma of female sexual arousal, my own as it happens, while Virginia was 'wafting' those removed panties right in front of my face. As if joining in the fun, the chant of "IN! IN! IN!" began to echo around the room, then all of a sudden Virgina's voice cut through, showing her intention to respond just as the room was demanding, "OPEN!" What choice did I realistically have here? That's right, none whatsoever, and as I obeyed my orifice became filled with sweet smelling satin. As I reflex gagged, Virgina reached for a tie amongst the items her driver had placed the dice table, tying it around my head, ensuring I could not eject them. And, revelling in her utter domination of both the situation and of me, having tied a really secure knot that would NOT come undone unless she untied it herself, she then finished the job by 'decorating' that by tying an elaborate and completely beautiful bow on top. Oh yes, she was simply relishing this!

"That's better, that should keep you quiet for now as it's time to make you mine." I watched as Virginia reached onto the table once more, selecting more items there. There were four leather cuffs present, in the form of two pairs, one ever so slightly larger than the other. It was the smaller set she selected as her voice rang out again, issuing another command to me, her captive. "Spread out your arms, please."

Again, I complied, and my adversary now set about the task of enclosing both of my wrists with leather. It was now that I noticed a collection of padlocks lying on that table, four small ones and two bigger. With two of the little ones, Virginia locked the buckles of my wrist cuffs utterly securely shut, "now we don't want you to be able undo these yourself, do we?" In a completely taunting and condescending tone.

"Place your arms behind your back, please," and now the purpose of the larger locks became clear, as Virginia pinned my limbs together, feeding one of those larger padlocks between the 'D' rings of the leather items wrapped around my wrists. I was now totally and utterly HERS!

As if to fully confirm that state of affairs an involutory shiver now ran throughout my whole body. But a shiver of what precisely? Fear? Excitement? Arousal? Or, probably most likely, a combination of all three emotions at the same time!

Whilst she was placing the slightly larger leather cuffs around my ankles, securing the buckles shut with the two remaining small padlocks naturally, Virginia, really loving the situation, made her utter delight abundantly clear to everybody present. "Oh, my darling Felicity, have you any idea at all of just how much I've longed for this moment, have much I've dreamed of it and how I'm going to deliciously savour it for the rest of my days on this earth we live on? You are now mine, MINE, to do with exactly what I want, how I want, with there being absolutely nothing you can do to stop or prevent me. Beyond any doubt whatsoever, this is most satisfying moment of my entire life so far. As hopefully, it's also the most humiliating moment of yours!" Seemingly oblivious as to just how much I was completely turned on by now! But was she?

Having surrounded both of my ankles with leather, Virginia now employed the second large padlock to bind them together, making it virtually impossible to walk, just hobble. She really was placing my body into a state of rather extreme bondage.

However, this latest addition to my confinement was only on a temporary basis, as a gentle voice was explaining with one of ears as my captor was placing the final weapon of her 'arsenal' upon the helpless me, a satin blindfold. As her hand guided it into position over my optical receptors it soon became abundantly clear that this item was one those proper ones too, one that allowed no light whatsoever to penetrate.

"Don't worry my dear Felicity, this is only a temporary measure, after all, you're going to need to be walking out of this room in order to reach the car that will transport us to just where my bed awaits your pleasure. But before we leave, I feel it only right to give these lovely Ladies here, not to mention Her Grace the Duchess, a demonstration of just what lies ahead of us tonight. Because make absolutely NO mistake here, boy, are we going to be having sex? Oh yes, my dear Felicity, SEX! SEX! and more SEX!" Sending yet another bolt of extreme arousal coursing around my body, at such a speed that would make a combination of Max Verstappen, Lewis Hamilton AND Kimi Antonelli appear slow in comparison!

Suddenly I could see again as Virginia gently lifted the blindfold up, but by resting it upon my forehead she was implying that it would again come back into the equation at some point in the future. For now, though, she offered an explanation as to just why, even if on a temporary basis admittedly, she was restoring my power of sight. "How very remiss of me Felicity, what right have I of denying you the very real pleasure of seeing for yourself the interest viewing our little demonstration is bringing to our good friends here?" As I noticed every pair of eyes in the room staring at me with rather nervous anticipation.

"Shall we begin, Ladies?" As the room indicated its general assent, another jolt of pleasure stuck me as Virginia's fingers touched my aching pussy! "My goodness Ladies, it's just SO wet in here, I'm sure that it would be possible to sail the Titanic within this organ!" Causing a loud laugh amongst the present throng which turned me on even more! If that was indeed viable?

Virginia inserted several of her digits within my pussy, a few penetrating deeply whilst at least one started to tickle and generally 'play' with my clitoris, fully erect by now of course. And naturally these actions very shortly started to produce the desired result, for Virginia's amusement but also for my extreme pleasure. Bolt after bolt of pure and intense arousal teased me, as it was clear that my climax was rapidly approaching! With my body twisting and turning, uselessly, against its bonds, a mass of uncontrollable flesh now, with my torso wrapped in satin and my legs coated in sheer nylon. And then said climax arrived like a hammer blow, as wave after wave of extreme sexual pleasure completely engulfed me, the satin panties within my mouth somewhat moderating the intensity of the volume of my cries!

A loud cheer now rose from the assembled crowd, but I hardly noticed. Because I am one of those fortunate females, fully capable of obtaining multiple orgasms, and Virginia was taking total advantage of that fact as she showed absolutely no sign of relenting her torture! Tightly bound, I was in serious danger of losing my balance, such was the degree that my body was basically gyrating, because of the effect that Virginia's 'magic' fingers were inducing. And still, she didn't let up!

I was right on the edge of passing out before she finally granted me a break. But for about thirty seconds only, before she resumed her assault upon my 'clitty,' again rapidly reducing me to a quivering wreak, completely unable to regulate the sexual pleasure utterly overwhelming me. And then, finally, she ceased, to another loud cheer followed by a burst of real applause! But once more, within the state that Virginia's actions had rendered me into, I was basically unaware of that, still shaking with extreme emotion.

At last, I calmed down enough to understand the charged atmosphere within room, it appeared that our audience had rather enjoyed the show. But not half as much as I had! I felt that I was positively glowing, such was the sexual satisfaction flowing within me. As well as a feeling of complete gratitude, as you can imagine a few hours beforehand, I would have been utterly terrified at the prospect of becoming Virginia Greenburn's sex slut, but by now I was totally thankful that she had issued her challenge and that I had lost, therefore becoming precisely that.

And, at the end of the day this had been just the 'starter,' the main course, with me tied to her bed was yet to come. As Virginia unlocked the padlock holding my legs together, she left no doubt that this was indeed the fate that she was leading me towards. "Your Grace, fellow Lady members, I regret to inform you that Miss Holloway and I are about to depart from your wonderful company. My bed awaits, and once I have the lovely Felicity tied firmly to it, I fully intend to fit my strap-on and shag her into utter oblivion! So, my sex slut," there, she'd actually said it, "and I bid you all goodnight, and I sincerely hope you'll all have as enjoyable night as we will, although I seriously doubt it! Felicity, if you'd be so good as to follow Davina here to our awaiting conveyance. Our time of absolute sexual pleasure beckons!"

Now, I'm sure that many of you will feel that this was a moment of extreme humiliation in life, that I'd have done almost anything to avoid just this fate, as indeed would have my first instinct if anybody was to have explained this scenario to me before I actually became subjected to it. I mean, there I was, just dressed in lingerie, the 'clothes of sex' if you like, having been publicly exposed to being sexually engaged in full view, my pussy now completely uncovered and simply dripping with juices and excitement. And now, I was being matched off, a 'jailer' in front of me and one behind, all the time whilst I was both securely bound and gagged.

But that was not the case at all here. Instead, I was almost proud to be clearly seen and identified as Virginia's sex slut, I WANTED to be hers now, to be completely subjected to her sexual skills and desires, which I now confidently felt to be right out of the top drawer. With the blindfold not covering my eyes, as I was escorted out of the room with the rapturous applause of the assembled ladies ringing out, the crowd parting in front of the path we were taking, said optical organs locked with those of no less than Her Grace, the Duchess herself. The kindly smile upon her face and the gentle nod of her head told me fully that she understood totally. I mean, wasn't this the whole aim of the society that she had initiated, of which both Virginia and I were fully paid-up members?

It wasn't a cold night at all but in the state of virtual undress I'd been reduced to, together with the sweat that Virginia's recent activities had produced, I was indeed thankful to reach my captor's motor vehicle and be assisted inside by her driver. Now, whether it was a standard piece of equipment that had been installed by the car's manufacturer or not, I serious doubt so, there was a secure 'ring' mounted within the floor. Again, Virginia found a use for that second bigger padlock, with it she secured both of my ankle cuffs to said ring. I was therefore bound to the car's floor, my confinement ramping up even further as Virginia now fastened the safety belt across my body. "Got to comply with the law, now haven't we Felicity?" She shut the door, moved around to the other side of the vehicle, climbing in alongside me. Although the sun had just set, therefore there was little natural light available, my own world became even darker as Virginia now placed that blindfold back into its correct position, covering my eyes once more. "After all my dear, there's nobody here now for you to see. And we don't want you knowing just where my house is now, do we? When you're ready, Davina." And then off we set.

I really don't know just how long that journey took, it rather seemed that Davina took the scenic route not the most direct one, but did Virginia leave me completely alone during that time?

No, the bloody little minx did not! No sooner had the car started its forward motion, oh after Davina must have pressed some sort of switch, activating the car doors locks with a loud 'clunk,' clearly purely metaphorically as if I could escape otherwise, Virginia's hands were rubbing all over my legs and torso, pressing the respective nylon and satin against my skin. And then one of hands found another purpose, once more her 'magic' fingers located my pussy.

As I previously intimated, I know not the exact length of time that the passage to her home occupied, but what I DO know is that I spent the vast majority of that period within the condition of almost perpetual orgasm. Virginia's 'magic' fingers simply continued their previous endeavours, reducing me to a gibbering mess, a tightly bound gibbering mess don't forget, which just made her 'ministrations' much more difficult to cope with. And far more intense, just possibly, no, they bloody were, even more enjoyable.

However, it was also most likely that this was greatly contributing to another sensation that was rapidly showing its ugly head, exhaustion. To such an extent that I was quite relieved when we finally arrived at our destination, Virginia's rather imposing home dwelling. Not that I obtained any view of this building at all, the blindfold was still in place, where it remained as Virginia released my ankle cuffs from that floor mounted ring, and together with her driver, assisted me to leave the car, then guiding me into the house, up the stairs and into the room where a large bed awaited, covered in the finest shimmering black satin bedsheet. As well as solid metal bedframes at both ends, each one featuring solid bedposts at either extreme. Not that I could see any of this, that satin covering my eyes had continued to do so throughout all the above actions.

I was gently walked forward until my legs came into contact with the bed, wherein my motion stopped. "Thank you for all of your assistance this evening, Davina, that we be all tonight. You're totally free to spend the rest of the night just as you chose, I shall not be requiring your services anymore."

"Thank you, Ma'am, I'll bid you goodnight then. And enjoy yourself."

"Oh, I fully intend to, as hopefully so too will Miss Holloway here." Although I couldn't see anything I heard the door to the bedroom shut as Davina left. Meaning I was totally alone with the predatory Virginia now. Yet another shiver of pure excitement passing throughout my form again, reminded me of such!

Taking me quite by surprise, suddenly my sight was restored, although by once again leaving the blindfold resting on my forehead, Virginia was suggesting to me that it would be employed again later. But, as my eyes adjusted and I began to appreciate the beautiful bed right in front of me, noting the four bondage ties, one each near every corner bedpost, I could sense her rather than see her, unsurprising as she was standing right behind me. In fact, I became aware of the restoration of my freedom, not that I actually wanted that, by the act of Virginia removing the padlock binding my arms together. But I needn't have worried, allowing me escape from her intentions was the very last thing on her mind.

"Welcome to my bed, darling Felicity. If you wouldn't mind climbing aboard, resting your head upon the pillow," also covered in lovely black satin, "then spreading yourself out, I'll get you properly introduced to her." Naturally I obeyed, oh just how much did I wish for this now, to become Virginia's utterly helpless carnal captive?

Virginia moved to one of the corners, where my arm lay close to the bedpost, picking up the tie there. "Time to make you mine, dear Felicity. As I sense that you WANT to be now!"

She wasn't wrong. Every part in my body just wanted the ultra-sexy Virginia to bind me now, to capture me so that I wouldn't be able to resist her desires in any way. To be utterly hers, to be subjected to her sexual skills and lusts, for her to be able do precisely what SHE wanted to, unleashing her deepest and darkest perversions upon my helpless form.

Virginia folded the tie in half, then feeding the double length through both the 'D' of my leather arm cuff, and the loop formed by her doubling up of the tie. So, when she tugged the lengths taut, the tie pulled against the ring, and although it was not tied at all, it was wrapped around the ring in an inescapable manner. Once she'd looped the bedpost with the remaining length of said tie, performing a half knot on the nearest part to my body, then a full knot on the opposite side, my arm was securely bound to the post, hardly able to move at all with escape utterly impossible. Well, when I say that, of course at this stage of proceedings, I could simply have moved my arm nearer the post, slacking the tie around the cuff's 'D' ring, and undone the knots around the bedpost with my other arm. But there was absolutely NO prospect of me doing that, oh just how much did I WANT to be hers?

Virginia moved around the bed, stopping in each corner to bind my respective limb to her furniture in sequence. So that by the time she had reached my second arm, both of my legs were imprisoned to the adjacent bedpost. With an absolutely exquisite smile upon her beaming face, she finished the 'job,' tying my last limb to her bed, and as she tied that last knot secure, it was accompanied by a satisfying 'snap' sound which echoed around the room. I had become her total prisoner, her complete captive, her exclusive sex toy with which she could do exactly what she desired, with me unable to prevent her in any way whatsoever now. I had NEVER been so turned on as I was at this precise moment of time, or my pussy wetter than it was now.

Mind this was far from an exclusive emotion as Virginia left me in no doubt whatsoever. "Do you realise just how delicious and sexy you really are, Felicity? You know, when I described the moment when I first took charge of you as the most exciting of my entire life, it was only because I knew it would lead to this rather exquisite juncture. As I earlier intimated, you simply ooze real sex appeal, just utterly emphasised by the wonderful lingerie within which you are currently adorned in. I'll shortly be fetching my strap-on, with which, once I've secured her onto my own body, I'm going to be shagging you, as I said to Her Grace and her friends, into utter oblivion! But first, in order to really enjoy each other's body, it's necessary for me to remove this," as her hands now undid, firstly the decorative bow, then the secure knot of the tie surrounding my mouth, keeping the satin panties, acting as a rather effect gag, inside. And as she pulled those out, "so I, and hopefully you too, can enjoy THIS!" After allowing a few seconds for me to take a breath or two, her lips then assaulted mine, and I DO mean assaulted!

In all my time upon this earth, I have never been kissed before with such an outstanding level of pure passion, of total lust and with such almost animal intensity. It was simply breath-taking, and as I responded with everything I had, it strongly hinted that my wish that Virginia's sexual abilities were indeed at the extremely superb level that I believed and fervently hoped for! Come on, if this was the case, then just what sort of sensational night was I heading for?

When she finally, and for one moment I began to wonder if she ever would, released my lips from her oral embrace, Virginia stood up, commenting, "well you might be a state of undress ready for some copulation, but as yet I am not! It's time for my own clothing to come off."

As I'm sure will come as no surprise to anybody, she made a real show of removing her 'little black dress,' revealing a black satin basque, very similar to my own, which just like my own garment featured suspenders at the bottom, holding up the very sheer nylon stockings on her own pins. "We appear to be of the same mind, dear Felicity!"

"Virginia, you just paid me a compliment by describing me as 'delicious sexy' but let me assure you that you too are utterly gorgeous, and by God, do I fancy you or what? And as I'm now in a position where I can't prevent you from performing any action that you desire to me, I'm totally under your control, utterly helpless in your hands and power, I sincerely hope and pray that I'm going to be shown no mercy whatsoever, that I'm going to be completely and utterly ravished! Please, Virginia, do you worst!"

"I'd be a little careful of just what you wish for here, Felicity darling, as my 'worst' is exactly what I intend to inflict upon you now. But it's now time for you to become acquainted with my 'tool,' the implement that is going to bring me, and hopefully you, such exquisite pleasure. You're about to meet my strap-on."

She then fetched her implement; about ten inches of silicon in outer length together with a section that would fit inside her own pussy, complete with an 'attachment' that would fit right against her clitoris; towards which she was gazing with almost reverence, almost as if she was asking herself a question, which unbeknown to me she actually was. Giving a slight nod of her head, barely disenable, as the answer came to her. But she had another action in mind before she was to act upon said equation. Before my pussy was to taste her, well let's face it, cock, my mouth was.

"Shall we see if you can 'take cock,' Felicity? After all it could possibly benefit from some lubrication!" As I opened my mouth to admit it, quite willingly although I did hope she wouldn't push it 'in' too far or fast, she duly obliged by showing a good deal of care here with her insertion. She pumped it in and out a few times before she decided to act upon the situation that her extremely kinky mind that had worked out was possible.

You see, the apparatus came complete with a harness to enable the bearer to strap around their midriff whilst donning it, hench the name that such a piece of equipment is known by, and the question she'd asked herself was, would it fit around my head? And said harness featured a large degree of adjustment, to allow for different sizes of the possible wearers, hence the positive assessment that her brain had concluded. As was indeed the case, so soon a large, ten-inch, pure dark grey silicon cock was sticking out of my orifice, with the inner part inside!

"Let's be honest here Felicity, you've already enjoyed many an orgasm tonight," true, "but I've yet to open my own account," also correct. "Time to redress the balance a little!" As Virginia now rose on her haunches, grabbing the solid metal bedframe to maintain her balance, and then guided her pussy down upon her 'weapon!' Remember at this stage of proceedings, Virginia had not yet placed that blindfold over my eyes, so I was treated to a grandstand view as she lowered herself, her nylon coated legs astride my head.

Now maybe this was, by far, the most uncomfortable time of the evening since I had become Virginia's sex slut, but her statement just now was the absolute truth, so I couldn't really complain, as Virginia lowered herself fully, before rising again and then lowering herself once more, thus beginning a series of cycles. And whereas my climaxes, both inside Her Grace's home and in my captor's car, had occurred whilst my mouth was full of satin, no such impediment restricted Virginia's oral output, and a series of moans became emitted by her, rising in both pitch and volume as her first climax of the night approached.

Which changed into a piecing, almost primaeval, scream when such event duly arrived! But Virginia wasn't finished just yet, although she did allow herself a very brief rest period. For as I earlier explained, I am lucky enough to be able to enjoy multiple orgasms, so too is Virginia!

For do you believe for one minute that she wasn't going to take advantage of this wonderful ability? Like I say, after a little rest, she set off again. And again. Keeping herself in a blissful state of the utmost pleasure for at least five minutes! When she finally called a halt to this, for her anyway, utterly marvellous activity, giving my mouth, full of the 'internal' part of her tool, don't forget, some respite from just what she had subjected it to.

As she climbed off, she uttered "God, I NEEDED that!" Then she unbuckled the harness, removing her implement from my mouth, and without any effort to wipe my saliva from it, placed it into the position it was designed to be employed in. "What?" she asked. "I've now got some of your juices already inside me!" Guess you have Virginia, guess you have! As the 'outer' section that would soon be entering my body, was covered in her own juices.

However, before she did so, she laid herself onto my body and looked me straight into my eyes. "Before I ravish you now, just as I KNOW you want me to, I've a slight confession to make. Let's face it, this joyous moment could, and should, have arrived some time ago, and it's entirely MY fault that it's taken this long to get here. No, no, my darling," said now without any sarcasm whatsoever, as I had started to reply, "let me finish, then I've grant you full right a reply. You see I just knew you were 'the one' for me from the first time that I saw you, all that time ago. But in those days, I hadn't grown up yet, I was a complete and utter spoilt brat then, instead of allowing that love to grow and flourish, permitting you to realise that you love me too, as tonight you've finally seen," true, I had, "I had to try and have what I wanted, you, right NOW! So, I tried to force the situation, to push myself onto you, naturally you recoiled, needing time to fully accept your feelings. And at that time my over swollen ego couldn't accept such an apparent 'rejection,' so I told myself, 'Well if she won't love then she'll hate me' instead. Thus, I began my, completely unfair and utterly wrong, I can see that now, campaign of bitterness and animosity against you, leading to all that wasted time. I truly apologise from the bottom of my heart. Can I pray that you'll find it within yourself to forgive me?"

"Gladly Virginia with all MY heart! I do have a couple of conditions though."

"Please dear Felicity, anything. I owe you that consideration. What do I have to do?"

"Firstly, you now give me the 'night of my life,' as I strongly suspect you intend to and I WANT you to. And then we amend the terms of our little wager. As it stands you won the right to hold me as your sex slut for a period of just twenty-four hours only. Perhaps we should that extend that period of time to, oh I don't know, an entire lifetime?"

"Darling Felicity, THAT is beginning to sound like a marriage proposal! Because if it is, then the answer's an overwhelming 'YES!' Looks like we'll need to purchase some classy lingerie, not to mention some satin bedsheets in pure white so we can relish a wedding night to match the one I'm just about to unleash upon you now?"

"Absolutely. We'll go 'on-line' and check out the availability of such items together. Oh, and you forgot to mention some white leather cuffs, bondage ties and a blindfold. But that is for the 'morrow we're got tonight to attend to first. Like I asked you to earlier, DO YOUR WORST NOW, VIRGINIA!"

"Well don't say I didn't warn you, darling fiancée, because I going to give you utter hell now. You've asked for it and by God, are you going to get it? Prepare to be shagged within an inch of your miserable life now, just as YOU have asked for!"

With that she kept me waiting no longer, fully inserting her 'tool' inside my aching pussy. God it just felt SO right there, like I'd been waiting for this moment for my entire life to date!

As if to even further the excitement within me, almost at the same time as Virginia was filling my pussy with her cock, my world became completely black, while my captor now placed her blindfold into its correct position, i. e. over my eyes. Now I was completely immersed in Virginia's world, and as I savoured the utter deliciousness of her strap-on inside of me, she made a statement of just such a situation abundantly clear.

"So here you are then darling Felicity. There's no question that you completely belong to this bed, and as this bed belongs to me, therefore..."

She got no further. For my voice cut in, "I belong to you!"

"So you do, darling, so you do! Shall I make a start, then?" Giving me no chance of response verbally, as her lips immediately engaged my own again, with what I knew by now was one of her 'trademark' kisses. But if that was thrilling enough, it was definitely overshadowed by her beginning, slowly at first then gradually accelerating, her cycles of withdrawing her 'cock,' then re-inserting it. Until she was pumping me at 'full throttle' as it were! The most exciting time of my life to date? You damn well betcha your life it was, Mister!

The frantic panting emitted by both of us indicated to any observer, not that anybody else was present mind, that the pair of us were rapidly approaching heaven, the exhilaration was building at an almost exponential rate! OH MY GOD! Tonight I'd already experienced some total joy that Virginia had inflicted upon me, but absolutely nothing could possibly have prepared me for the truly fantastic moment when her efforts took me right over the edge here. It was utterly indescribable, ecstasy totally took over, holding me in its complete grip and making coherent thought virtually impossible. For the first time that night my vocal cords were not restricted by having a pair of satin panties shoved within my mouth, and without any conscious prompting by me they responded in the only way possible. At such a level that, looking back, like I say I wasn't capable of logical deduction at the time, I'm amazed that the ceiling of the room didn't collapse upon the pair of us!

Especially as fractions of a second later they became accompanied by another piecing cry, as that little attachment of Virginia's tool, the one that rubbed against her clitoris, performed its required role to perfection. It almost became a contest of just whose cries out of the two of us were the most intensive! Yeap, think we'd both enjoyed that one.

Not that the moment was finished yet. Because Virginia's 'cock' was made from silicon not male human flesh, which would now have begun to reduce its rigidity if it had been. No, it retained its stiffness, as we have seen both of us can multi-orgasm, as I began to be able to think again, I silently prayed that Virginia would wish to take full advantage of that. And didn't she just duly oblige!

For the next few minutes Virginia succeeded at keeping the pair of us in perpetual ecstasy, so that as she finally relented and I had caught my breath once more, I simply couldn't stop myself from blurting out, "I LOVE YOU VIRGINIA GREENBURN!"

Immediately my lips became attacked with real vigour again, and as they did so, my sight became restored whilst Virginia lifted, not removed note, suggesting my period of time within utter darkness was not at an end, the blindfold. At the termination of that kiss then, my eyes became bored into by hers and a gentle voice emitted, "as I do you darling, as I do you."

Then her smile took on a mischievous look as she continued. "Mind you, if that's a play to get me to stop, then it's just failed. This night is still young, and we've still unfinished business to attend to!" As the blindfold went back over my eyes, putting me back into complete blackness!

Although Virginia now withdrew her cock, spent if only on a temporary basis with the clear intention of resuming the action, once she'd enjoyed a little break, she offered me no respite from her attentions. For her hands kept up their 'wanderings,' constantly teasing my satin covered torso or my nylon coated legs. Keeping up the excitement, when what had seemed like an eternity to the sightless me but was in reality only about ten minutes or so, I felt her cock re-enter my inpatient pussy thus commencing 'round two!'

With the same utterly delicious result, although it seemed to take a little longer to reach that fantastic point, but then, hey? Just who was counting, certainly neither Virginia nor I, as once more our combined screams of utter delight filled the room. And thus, this outstanding night carried on, by far the most exhilarating time of my life so far.

Eventually though the toll on our strength and stamina began to show its unwelcome presence, especially for my comparison, who, let's be honest, was doing most of the work here. But this is an intelligent girl, and although completely spent herself by now, to the degree that she'd, VERY reluctantly, have to cease, she fully realised that I was still her complete captive, unable to resist her activities in any way, and she could simply revert to the methods she'd employed to torment me at the commencement of my time in her custody. She could expend very little effort by attacking my clitoris with her 'magic' fingers, keeping me still 'at it.'

Naturally therefore she did, resolving to allow me no respite until the point arrived wherein I could take NO more and I'd be forced to beg her to stop. An intention that she took the utmost delight in verbally informing me of, and I just knew by the tone of her voice that she TRULY meant it. I was to be shown NO mercy here whatsoever, and I recalled my foolishness in earlier challenging her not to.

I tried to resist, I REALLY did, but by the time that my tormentor had induced three more orgasms, and multiple bouts as well, I knew I'd have to surrender. "Please Virginia, sorry I mean Mistress Virginia, you win. Please, I'm begging you now, please no more! I really can't take anymore, please Mistress Virginia!"

Her response? To momentary lift my blindfold, so as her eyes drilled into mine once more, she almost screamed the word, "NO!" Immediately plunging my world into total darkness again. And then in a much kinder tone she continued. "After all my darling Felicity, it would be rather remiss for us to end this truly wonderful night on such a low note, wouldn't it? So, before we conclude matters here, let's have one final shag, but don't worry, I intend to allow you a decent rest period before I enforce this." Put like that, yes Virginia, you do have a completely valid point. Be nice to end this outstanding night, the greatest of my entire life to date, on a high.

I began to wonder if said final shag was to occur without me being confined in bondage, as Virginia clearly released one of the ties holding my arm from the bedpost, which almost came as a complete dis-appointment. However, I needn't have unduly worried myself. Virginia simply move my limb around, before securing it again, rendering it under her control once more. As she explained, "now my dear, we don't want any nasty cramp to set in, do we?" Actually, this reasoning made complete sense, I had now been 'confined' for over an hour. She moved the bed, stopping in each corner where she performed this 'release, move around, the re-bind routine to each respective limb there.

And as she did so she made another revelation. "Once more I owe you an apology darling Felicity, you see our dice games weren't entirely fair and sporting, but rather rigged. In your favour originally, the dice you were using at first were loaded to give you a slight advantage."

She paused. "Nothing too obvious, of course, just enough to ensure that you did most of the winning, lulling you into a false sense of security, making you feel like you had the upper hand. So, when I made my move, the one leading to this delicious situation, that, combined with the sense of the occasion, in front of Her Grace and all of our friends, meant you'd feel obliged to accept my challenge. As you did, but do you remember, we switched to brand new set of dice at that point? Despite being sealed, I had 'done a deal' with the croupier, after all just like almost everybody else including Her Grace, she could see that we belonged together, so every set was loaded in the same way, to guarantee my victory, but in a way that was just SO dramatic. And, think about it, maybe after a little period of sheer shock, weren't you completely excited at the prospect of becoming my sex slut? Of falling into my hands, of descending into my complete carnal captivity? Don't bother to deny it, the degree of just how wet your pussy was back at Her Grace's residence tells its own story!"

"Yes, totally true Virginia, after just what's happened since, I readily admit that I'm so delighted that dice throw turned out the way it did and I became yours. And you're so correct, as I was matched out of Her Grace's home, I'd NEVER felt as turned on or excited in my entire life as I did at that precise moment. Although I've possibly felt hornier since, like when you initially tied me to this bed, or when your strap-on first took up residence where it utterly belongs, within my pussy. Not to mention just what's occurred since! I agree, we need to finish this fantastic sex session on somewhat of a 'high.' I can feel my strength already becoming restored, you're right, I NEED you to shag me just one more time."

Indeed, after the twenty or so minutes that Virginia allowed me to rest and recover, doing exactly the same herself of course, when she finally placed her tool 'home,' as it where, we were both able to perform at the level of intensity displayed at the beginning of this great time. Possibly combined with the fact that both of us fully knew that this WAS the last time, meant that we did succeed in our aim of finished this magnificent session on real high. And once we'd calmed down from said heights, Virginia kept her word, as I KNEW that she would, beginning the task of my release from her bondage. But something I didn't 'clock' at the time, I was possibly a bit too shattered to notice, was that she did so by undoing the little padlocks and letting me out of the leather cuffs. Meaning that they were still tied to the bedposts, something that would become relevant at a later stage. But as I say, I neither noticed nor cared at the time.

With me finally able to move, off to the bathroom we went, to relieve our bodies and freshen up a bit. And then back to bed, but our exhausted state ensured no action took place at all. No, we both went to bed for the other purpose that they are designed for with in mind. To sleep, although cuddling each other. We were engaged to be married by now, don't forget.

The state of total exhaustion that we had reduced each other to ensured that a deep, long and restful sleep was obtained by all. But significantly, Virginia stirred from the condition of slumber before I did. Remember that the leather cuffs that were still tied to the bedposts as we'd settled down to sleep? Well, that now became important, for as I finally started to come back to life, both of my wrists and one of my ankles were wrapped in leather, meaning that I was back in Virginia's captivity once more! Indeed, she was busy securing my second leg into custody as I came to, and as reality began to dawn upon me, I became conscious of the fact that I was utterly delighted. "My goodness Virginia, what an absolutely thrilling way to wake up, back where I truly belong, in your hands once more!"

"Well, the original stake was for you to be my sex slut for a period of twenty-fours, a time period which we're still within, although, by your own request no less, it has been extended indefinitely. But on this occasion, perhaps it might be best if we don't employ the blindfold, so you can fully view the utter lust in my eyes as I shag you half to death!" I wasn't arguing.

So, I watched as Virginia carefully fitted her strap-on, making sure that the 'attachment' was in its correct position, ready to stimulate her clitoris. Then climbed aboard my bound body, inserting said implement within its correct 'home,' as her lips resumed their assault upon mine. Believe me, she wasted no time whatsoever in getting right 'to it' and so this new day started in the best possible manner! While, as she had suggested, all the time I could view Virginia's beautiful hazel eyes, open fully with pure lust!

However, after just one bout of ecstasy, a multi orgasm visit naturally, Virginia called a halt to proceedings. "I know, I know, darling, it does seem wrong to stop when we've just got going. But well, we're got all day available to us and for now perhaps it's time to feed the other sort of hunger other than sexual. Don't know about you but I'm bloody famished." Suddenly I realised that she was totally right, I too was staving hungry. Not surprising really, it had been several hours before either of us had eaten anything.

Once I was released, and as this time Virginia did untie the bondage ties from the bedposts, she made another suggestion. "I also think it's time to change both the bed linen and our lingerie, as last's activities did lead to a fair amount of sweat and other bodily fluids being generated. I know you haven't got any change of clothes with you, but as we're about the same size, you're quite welcome to borrow something from my extensive lingerie collection. And might I make another recommendation, I know black is a very popular colour, but my favourite, being a big football fan and particularly of Liverpool F. C. is bright red. After all, if we're going to play the role of a couple of 'scarlet women,' we might as well fully look the part! I've also some red satin bedsheets too as well as some ropes, blindfolds and leather cuffs in that shade." No argument from me, if I'm not into footie like she is, I AM a big petrol-head, and since Lewis was now driving the scarlet Ferrari, I have rather taken a liking to that particular shade myself. Not to mention the bright red Ducati, that is currently enjoying such success on two wheels.

So out of that soiled underwear we climbed, Virginia loaning me a satin dressing gown, and with her similarly attired, off to the kitchen we went. To feed our stomachs, then to the bathroom. I was about to sample my first ever taste of sex in the shower. Naturally, in true 'Virginia style' with my arms handcuffed behind me and fastened to a wall-mounted ring. Still the total sex slut of my Mistress, just how I WANTED it!

Let's put it this way, if this was my first taste of sex in the shower, I resolved there and then, that it wouldn't be my last. Held under Virginia's tight control it was just so exhilarating, to be ravished by her under the running water, her making full use of both of her available 'weapons' as her strap-on and her lips run amok, all the time under the walm running water. But eventually Virginia turned the water off, having first washed both of our bodies clean of the effects of last nights and this morning's activities. "The bed awaits our presence, darling!"

Although released from the holding ring in her shower cubicle, Virginia kept my arms handcuffed together as she subjected me to the sensation of her drying my body off. So sensual, it was almost as exciting as being shagged by her! This is a supremely skilled woman we are addressing here and once more I realised that I was just so glad to have fallen into her hands!

After we were both dry however, Virginia did free my arms, leading into the room where her lingerie was stored. Selecting a bright red basque and showing it to me, she remarked, "I think you'll look simply divine in this, darling, don't you agree?"

"Totally Virginia, it's absolutely gorgeous."

"Well then, if you'd like to fit it, whilst I look for a similar garment. Oh yes, this one will do fine," as she grabbed an almost identical item. Soon they were both around our respective torsos. Just some matching stockings to go then. Which Virginia wasted no time in locating, so after just a small period of time later, both of the 'scarlet women' were ready for action.

Well almost. Yes, she was, but I wasn't yet, after all I was still her sex slut, nothing had altered that status in this equation. "Spread out your arms, please." Once more leather cuffs surrounded my wrists, if in a different hue, buckles padlocked shut naturally. Followed by my ankles also gaining a leather covering. Next up a red blindfold, but for the moment it rested upon my forehead and not over my eyes, but then why fit one at all if it wasn't destined to blind me later on. For now though, that was all as we moved into the room where the 'bed of pleasure' was waiting for me to take up residence.

As yet uncovered. For Virginia had removed the original black sheet before our sex shower, as well as the black satin pillowcase, but was yet to recover her bed in scarlet. I actually assisted her in this task, yes, we CAN work together. And when we'd finished, the room rang with the sharp command of "on the bed with you! NOW!" As if I didn't want to obey?

As I spread out into the required position Virginia began the process of taking me back into her custody again, once more securely tying my respective limb to the adjacent bedpost, first my left arm, then my left leg, followed by its right equivalent, and finally my right arm once more. Again, then I was completely captured, bound tightly, if not to any dangerous degree, ready to receive just what she planned for me, unable to thwart those aims in any way whatsoever. Surely what was going to occur now was that she would 'climb aboard,' fit that blindfold correctly and then subject me to her darkness desires? Wouldn't it?

No, it wasn't, for the moment she made no move to commence any sexual action whatsoever, in fact she seemed to have a rather worried look upon her face, completely different from the normal confidence that she normally displayed. And as she began to speak, to actually seek my consent to her desires, despite the fact that I was her prisoner, tied to her bed in such a manner that I could refuse her nothing, her voice appeared nervous, as if unsure of just how I would respond.

"Darling Felicity, I have a fantasy in my mind that I'd very much like to proceed with, but I need to be sure that you'll agree to it, as it does involve a third person here, one whom I've known for many years and I'm totally confident can be fully trusted to be completely discreet."

"Virginia, if you trust this person implicitly then that's good enough for me. Just who is it and more importantly what is it that you want them to do here. I'm really intrigued."

"First question first. It's somebody you've already met, Davina. She's not just my driver, but my general servant in almost every aspect of my life. She's also become a close and valued friend, a confidant if you like, and yes, I'd gladly trust her with my life. And as I say, I know her well, her mannerisms and her expressions. I can just tell that she's taken a liking to you."

"She stuck me as very much a 'good egg,' that's for sure. I'd be perfectly happy for her to become involved. But you still haven't told me just what her role would be here."

"Let me put a thought into your head here. What would you say to the prospect of not just you being tied to this bed as you currently are, but having me completely bound to your body, so I'd be as helpless as you? Obviously, I can't do so myself, so this is where she'd come in."

"I see. Well, you'd better send for her because I'm really turned on, yes even more so than I already am, and you KNOW just how much excited I am at this moment. Yes, your suggestion is pure genius from my side of things."

"Thank you, I'm certain you won't regret it!" Probably just like my own, which at this stage were still uncovered, her eyes simply sparkled even brighter than normal, and that's really saying something, believe me. She picked up her 'phone, quickly dialling what must have been her number. "Yes, we are in agreement, please come here immediately, bringing the required accessories with you." She then paused adding a word that seemed appropriate at this juncture. "Mistress."

Davina, or maybe that should be Mistress Davina now, didn't keep us waiting for too long, as she burst into the room, carrying herself with real authority in her step. "So, sluts, you want my help do you? Are you quite prepared to obey my every command here?"

Two cries of "yes Mistress," echoed around the room, in almost perfect harmony.

"Good, then we can proceed. Slut Holloway, I see that you are already in position for me. Therefore, I need only turn my attentions to slut Greenburn for now. Spread out your arms, slut. NOW!" Once Virginia had complied with this instruction, her wrists, just like mine, become enclosed with red leather, the buckles being secured shut with padlocks naturally. Mistress then bent down to also clamp cuffs around my girlfriend's ankles. Just one more stage to go, before Virginia would be ordered to climb onto the bed, a blindfold, identical to mine, was placed onto her head, although, again like mine, it wasn't placed over her eyes just yet.

"Onto the bed and spread yourself out on top and mirroring your fellow slut! NOW!" I felt my pussy become even wetter, if that was indeed possible, as Virginia did so, her face right on top of mine. Naturally we began to kiss, until a sharp order stopped us.

"STOP THAT RIGHT NOW! Did I give you permission to kiss? Neither of you are to perform any action until I give my consent, and believe me, I intend to show absolutely NO mercy here, I'm going to have you both shagging each other half to death, make NO mistake!"

Mistress started our joining together at the foot end. Grabbing a short length of bondage tie, she soon had the 'D' ring on my left-hand ankle cuff tied securely to the equivalent one on Virginia's right-hand side. But she hadn't finished there yet. Producing a much longer tie from her bag, she utilised that to then tie Virginia's ankle to the bedpost, unnecessary yes, but significantly symbolic. Especially as she then tied the rest of just what length remained to the length left over from my bond, again symbolic as it tied us together at the bedpost as well as the limb itself. "Oh yes my sluts, you are REALLY going to be bound together." Mistress then swiftly moved over to the other side of the bed; it wasn't long before our other ankles were subjected to exactly the same bondage.

"Interlace your fingers sluts!" It was at this point that I noticed something I hadn't clocked before, there were 'D' rings on both sides of the leather cuffs around my wrists, as well as the ones that Virginia sported. As Mistress tied the one of the pair around my left wrist, and my fellow captive's right, together, she then proceeded to 'link' our hands, before then using those opposite rings to complete her bond. They'd be NO escape for us. As at the other end of the bed, she then tied Virginia to the bedpost, again 'linking' us further there.

Just one more bond to complete then, moments later we were fully bound, to each other and with both of us to the bed. Until Mistress allowed it and untied us, we were as one. Literally!

"LOOK AT ME!" We both turned to obey, as Mistress began to outlie her plans for us, in no position whatsoever to disobey her now. "You both seemed rather anxious to get started just now, but you'll both soon realise that you're under my command now. And what I want to see from you both here is a real 'sexhibition' now. I want SEX! SEX! and more SEX! With said sex being HARD, it had better be FAST and ABOVE ALL it had must be RAW! I expect to see sweat pouring off of both of you, you'd better give me ALL you have, because be utterly sure that I'm NOT going to allow you to stop until you've given just what I'm looking for here. Is that all understood?"

Once more nearly in perfect unison cries of "yes Mistress!" filled the room.

"Just one more detail to attend to. Now, slut Holloway, I take it that you're not had the pleasure of seeing slut Greenburn's eyes covered in satin yet?"

"No, she hasn't," answered Virginia.

"Was I addressing you?" Mistress countered.

"No Mistress."

"Then, SHUT IT! Now slut Holloway, you may give your answer."

"No Mistress, I haven't yet enjoyed the pleasure.

"In that case it's about time you did." With that she now placed Virginia's blindfold into its correct position, over her eyes, robbing her of her power of sight. And I must state it was a totally erotic sight, a real pleasure to observe. Not that I did for long mind. Because after about ten seconds of gazing at this wonderful view, I became unable to continue to do so, Mistress now placing the blindfold over my eyes and my world became utterly black.

"Sluts, you may now," Mistresses voice sounding around the room,

"SHAG!"

As if either Virginia or myself needed any second invitation!

Mind you, perhaps we'd both completely underestimated just how much of a taskmistress Mistress Davina really is, because after a truly magnificent and outstanding period of time, even more exciting than the previous evening, which had up until now been the most exhilarating time of my life so far; with the sweat pouring off both Virginia and I, just as Mistress demanded, before she relented and began the process of our release. To both collapse immediately into a condition of slumber, yes, we were that shattered! But what a session, far exceeding what I even imagined in my wildest dreams, let alone any reality I'd so far tasted!

*******

Well, it's now roughly six months on from that memorable weekend that completely turned my life upon its head, and again I'm lying on a satin covered bed, my wrists and ankles surrounded by leather, with ties binding the 'D' rings of said cuffs 'attached' to the bed's solid corner posts. As before all I am adorned in being a satin basque, with that having suspenders fitted to it, holding up the sheer nylon stockings covering my legs, a blindfold upon my head, if not yet in situ, as it were.

Virginia is also wearing an almost identical costume, and she is simply standing there, as Davina is again fitting leather cuffs to the edges of her limbs. Soon she will be climbing aboard both the bed and my body, already fastened to it of course. There our Mistress will once more tie as together, just like before. But there is one major difference this time.

For starters this is not our normal bed. It lays within the bridal suite of a rather expensive local hotel, yes all of the above items that I described above are in the shade of virginal white, two absolutely beautiful wedding dresses lying within a couple of chairs, dresses that not long ago were covering said lingerie which currently lay upon our bodies. Yes, this is our wedding night, Virginia and I have just become 'wife and wife,' and now Mistress Davina has the sole aim of giving us both a wedding night to remember. Just as we suggested to each other on that first, utterly superb evening together. But never forget that this joyous occasion came about,

ALL ON THE THROW OF THE DICE.

As Mistress ties my bride to me, her strap-on enters my soaking wet pussy as her lips engage with mine, again I am so thankful that it was a throw I lost.