Nicole's Submission Pt. 02

Author's note:

This is the 2nd part of the story of Nicole's submission to Georgina. If you want some background context, you might consider reading "Nicole's submission" first.

I'd like to thank Whispersecret for the excellent guidelines posted about How to Make Characters Talk In Your Stories. If you are a new author I would highly recommend you check this out.

I'd also like to thank Molly Cactus for reading through my script and encouraging me to submit in the first place.

And following a comment from a reader who had concerns that some make take the first story as a source of guidance, let me stress again it is not. This is pure fantasy and escapism and should be enjoyed as such.

In a real life relationship, Submission must always be safe, sane, and consensual.

And now back to the story...

Georgina woke up early the following morning and put some coffee on. The aroma aroused me.

I would be lying if I said that it had been a good night's sleep, it was at best fitful, but waking up in bondage, with my hands still secured, was another long held fantasy fulfilled. The feeling of helplessness and vulnerability and having to wait for someone to release me was such a turn on.

She untied me and I was invited to join her at the table.

"Last night was fun," she said casually. "I hope you enjoyed it.

"Today I have something very special planned. We are going to go out shopping together. And this evening we will meet up with a close friend of mine.

"But first let's shower."

To remind me of my status Georgina once again secured my hands behind my back before stepping under cascading flow of warm water. The coffee and now the powerful stream pouring over me did wonders to revitalize my body.

First of all though, Georgina made it perfectly clear that she need her morning 'release'.

"On your knees!" was all she said, before thrusting her own sex in my face.

I duly obliged and, despite the discomfort of the hard tile floor, went about my instruction with enthusiasm. Soon, Georgina was panting with lust and she grabbed my hair and pulled me in. Then she tilted her head back as her orgasm started to build.

"Yes there! Just there! DON'T STOP!" she screamed.

The water was cascading straight on to my face as she held me. I thought I was going to drown as I continued to lick furiously. A genuine panic started to build. and I tried to break free from her vice like grip.

Just when I thought I was going to pass out, she screamed in orgasmic bliss.

"ARGHH!"

Georgina loosened her hold, as her body spasmed involuntary, and the waves of ecstasy coursed through her body.

It took a few more seconds before I could breathe normally again.

"I guess it's now time to clean up," said Georgina.

Of course I couldn't do much to clean myself, secured as I was, but she took great delight in bathing me. Rubbing the shower gel all over me, paying particular attention to be breasts and my once again rock hard nipples.

"Oh God," I moaned.

Then, with slow methodical strokes, she stroked my tummy and my ass and my thighs; in fact everywhere but where I needed her to touch! She was once again building my libido.

I also desperately needed a release!

Eventually she moved over to my now, soaking wet pussy.

She gently rubbed her fingers up and down my labia, in no apparent hurry, but I'm sure sensing my urgent need for penetration, or clitoral stimulation, or just anything that would get me off.

"PLEASE!" I silently screamed to myself.

Georgina then thrust 2 fingers into me and began to pump.

"Oh God. Yes. Don't stop," I mused.

She pumped harder and my body began to tense ahead of the inevitable building eruption. I'd almost reached the top of the roller coaster, I had levelled off and the thrill of massive drop was in sight. But just as I was about to tumble over the edge, she withdrew her fingers.

"NOOOO!" I screamed

Georgina simply responded, "I think that's clean enough for now."

My tormentor in chief knew exactly what she was doing. I was now trembling with lust!

After drying off, which gave her further opportunity to tease me, we got dressed. Georgina retrieved some clothes for me to wear and we were ready to head out.

She choose another sheer blouse and of course no bra. Sure to get disapproving looks from the women we passed and furtive admiring glances from the men.

I stayed in a heightened state of frustration, made worse by the remote controlled vibe that she had slipped into my pussy. Georgina kept the vibrations at a low setting... just the right level to keep me very frustrated, and very wet!

The morning was spent casually browsing from one clothes store to another. She seemed to spend an inordinate amount of time at 'La Vie en Rose' and 'Victoria Secret', admiring the beautiful lingerie.

Eventually we stopped at a coffee shop. It just happened to be opposite the adult fun store.

Georgina now sent me off for another challenge.

"You are to go over and purchase an 'appropriate' collar to wear, and you are to ask the assistant to fasten it on to you before returning."

I was also told to get a paddle as she had every intention of administering a painful spanking later.

As I entered the store I glanced round nervously, trying to find the fetish section without having to speak to anyone; but of course one of the assistants was on to me in an instant. Her name tag introduced her as Larissa and she was tall blond and very attractive, wearing a button up blouse and mini skirt. She was clearly used to turning heads.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" she said confidently.

I rather tamely said that I was looking for a collar and maybe a paddle.

"Oh, we have an extensive BDSM section. Let me take you over."

So, here I was talking to this complete stranger, about the best submissive collar to wear, while discussing pros and cons of the various paddles on offer.

Eventually I settled on something in black leather with the word 'SLUT' in bold gold letters at the front and the assistant was happy to fasten it in place.

I was also persuaded to purchase a wooden paddle that I sensed I may regret later!!

Having paid for both I walked back over to the coffee shop, deeply embarrassed, in a sheer blouse, with no bra and announcing to the world via my collar that I was a slut!

I was praying that we would be moving on quickly but of course Georgina had other plans. She had just ordered second coffee and was enjoying my discomfort. So, we just sat there in silence for a while.

After some time, I noticed the assistant from the adult store heading straight towards the coffee shop. She was so easy on the eye, turning heads as she stepped into the doorway.

Having ordered her drink, she stood there confidently, waiting, all the time drawing appreciative glances from many in the room.

"Expresso for Larissa" was called out and she pick up her order.

She then walked directly over... to our table!

"Hello darling," she said, as she hugged Georgina.

"Let me introduce you to Nicole," Georgina said, "although I think the two of you may have already met."

We both laughed.

"We have indeed. It's nice to get your name Nicole." and Larissa smiled conspiratorially.

"Larissa is going to be joining us this evening.

"We have known each other for some time and I take great pleasure in keeping her in her place. Trust me she will do anything I tell her to do!"

And to demonstrate Georgina said "I'd like you to take off your panties Larissa."

Larissa looked around, making sure that no one was watching before quickly pulling up her short skirt and removing her thong, and then handing it over to Georgina.

"Thank you, we look forward to seeing you this evening at 6pm.

"Just make sure that you bring this with you," said Georgina as she pushed over an envelope with a small key inside.

At that point Larissa returned to the store to finish her shift and no doubt garnish even more approving glances.

Not long after we got back to the apartment, the significance of the key became apparent as I was shown a shining steel chastity belt, which Georgina proceeded to lock in place with a padlock. I had a pretty good idea who currently had the key!

There was absolutely no way I could touch myself in there, even with the copious amount of natural lube that my body was now producing. This was doing nothing for my frustration!

Larissa knocked on the door promptly at 6pm. She was told to arrive with the key but instructed to conceal it on her person, and to remain silent upon arrival.

My next challenge was simply to retrieve the key. If I didn't retrieve the key in a timely manner I would remain locked up!

Larissa walked through the door like a model on the catwalk. She was gorgeous and she knew it. But she was also very submissive and complied immediately when Georgina said:

"Put your hands out and spread your legs."

She did this in silence.

"Over to you Nicole" was all that was said, as Georgina once again delighted in my torment.

In front of me was a beautiful woman, someone who I had only met hours earlier, with a tiny key hidden somewhere about her.

"What was the appropriate protocol here?" I mused.

For her part Larissa just stared straight ahead and waited (and smiled ever so slightly).

I began cautiously, as they might do at airport security, patting down her arms and her sides gently. I didn't really know what I expected to feel. I certainly didn't have one of those metal detector wands!

Moving on, I tried the jeans pockets. They were a very snug fit and would betray the existence of most things hidden away, but this was a tiny key. No joy.

I ran my hands across her back and, other that the feel of her bra strap, there was no tell-tale bump.

What about the shoes? Ah yes, the shoes, it would be easy to conceal a key there. I asked her to step out of them, but searched in vain.

Georgina was supervising the whole operation, but getting impatient.

"You're running out of time." she said.

Eventually I took the plunge. "Please remove your shirt and jeans" I said.

I was half expecting a "you can't ask me to do that" response, but instead Larissa duly obliged before putting her hands back out. Slowly, seductively, submissively!

Wow, what a figure! And there wasn't much hiding space left. A matching set of lacy bra and panties but no sign of the key from where I stood. The obvious thing was to ask her to turn around and remove what was left of her clothing. But at that point Georgina intervened:

"There is to be no further communication with her and she is to remain with her hands out.

"And you have one minute left!"

Needing to get that key quickly, I moved close behind her with my hands round to the front of the bra. I carefully examined both cups. Nothing! Although I couldn't help notice the firmness of her nipples.

I loosened her bra completely and ran my hands over her breasts. Nothing taped underneath. That only left the panties.

Oh my God, talk about taking liberties, but I was desperate. I pushed my hand straight down the front.

My fingers slid in with ease. Wow! She was soaking wet and clearly enjoying the interrogation! But still no key. The minute was almost up and I moved to the back between her bum cheeks. But again it was a fruitless search.

"Times up!" Georgina said and then told Larissa to hand over the key.

Larissa opened her mouth and spat it out!.

My new mistress just smiled.

"It looks like you are staying locked up Nicole.

"Tonight you two are to be my entertainment. One of you is going to be my orgasm pet and the other my denial slave. But before you get too excited Larissa, I should warn you that you will be begging me to stop by the time we have finished!"

She continued, "You Nicole will be kept on edge throughout, and will be helping me overload her with pleasure. And if you are really good at the end I might give you some release.

"But it will have to be earned and it WILL come at a price!"

Finally Georgina added:

"I also intend to throw in a little 'encouragement' to keep you both focused.

"Nicole I want you to get undressed and stand directly in front of her with your hands wrapped round her.

"Larissa put your hands behind Nicole's back."

She then proceeded to lock cuffs on both of us.

"As I said, this is about 'encouragement'!"

She picked up the paddle and slowly walked around us, as if inspecting a new purchase. Her finger trailed casually across our bodies.

Eventually she paused behind me and THWACK, she hit me hard on the ass!

"Fuck!" I muttered, as the pain of the impact hit.

Then turning to Larissa, Georgina delivered a firm blow to her, that was met with an intake of breath, a slight moan and then a devilish grin.

"I knew that was going to be a painful purchase." said Larissa.

"Just one for now, but enough for encouragement." was Georgina's response.

The cuffs were removed.

Our host and Mistress for the evening went on to say:

"Ok, I think it's time to get ready for this evening's show."

Looking towards me she said:

"I want you to put the nipple clamps on Larissa. I then want you to place the vibe in her pussy and bring the controls to me. Finally I want you to pick out something from the kitchen to hang on her nipple clamp chain. Something that will hurt. If you go easy on her I'll punish you!"

I looked around carefully. Most of the items were either the wrong shape or too (agonizingly) heavy. Finally I opened a drawer filled with string, scissors, scrap paper and... a large padlock.

It was big enough to pull down on the chain and cause significant discomfort, but light enough for the clamps to bear the weight of. I gingerly linked it over the chain and gently lowered it down. Larissa grimaced as her sensitive nipples were violated.

"Now rock the chain back and forth." Georgina said cruelly.

The discomfort on Larissa's face was evident, but there was also a look of defiance. And I swear I again saw that slight grin again!

At the same time the vibe was switched on. Straight to the highest setting initially, causing Larissa to involuntarily jump, which in turn rocked the weight hanging on her chain, before lowering the vibrations to a minimum. Again, enough to remind her of its presence, and maybe provide a distraction from the throbbing, but not nearly enough to get her off.

She was then instructed to stand there, with her hands behind her back while dinner was prepared.

Dinner was a simple affair. It was not intended to be a romantic meal or a feast to gorge on or even an opportunity for conversation. It was a functional activity, providing some fuel for the evening ahead, to be completed in a timely manner.

Before we sat down I was told to remove Larissa's clamps.

She let out a stifled scream as the blood rushed back into her nipples and I rubbed and pinched them under the instruction of Georgina, who could tell that I felt a little guilty that my ongoing arousal came at the expense of my submissive sister's pain.

We quickly consumed the food, keen to find out what would happen next.

"And now for the real fun." Georgina said. "I want you to practice your oral skills Nicole, but this time on Larissa while I look on."

I knelt down in front of my fellow submissive. She was already very wet with anticipation, and it was not long before Larissa was moving up and down to my attention. I knew exactly how to arouse her and her excitement quickly built. Soon my face was smothered in her juices. Just before she reached the point of no return Georgina pulled me away and slapped her pussy hard, as she had with me the previous day.

Another painful blow to sensitive flesh.

Larissa recoiled at the impact but quickly recovered her composure and looked back in defiance.

This process was repeated on multiple occasions, and each time Larissa stood her ground boldly. Her labia was getting more and more swollen and turning a fiery red colour. But I could tell that the mix of pain and pleasure was intoxicating for Larissa. She was indeed a kindred spirit!

She was eventually permitted her first climax of the evening, shaking and shuddering with my tongue still working its magic.

There was no time to recover though. While she was still coming down Georgina turned to Larissa and said:

"I think it's time you got fucked, and while Nicole is doing that, you can pleasure me."

She tossed a strap on dildo over to me.

"Put this on!" she ordered.

I stepped into the harness, fastened the straps and moved between Larissa's legs from behind, doggy style. She in turn lowered her head on to Georgina's pussy who was sitting on the sofa in front of her. We both moved together in harmony.

I couldn't really feel much as I pumped, and I continued to feel pretty damn frustrated!

I started to thrust harder, almost in anger, desperate for more friction as my arousal built. But it simply served to heighten Larissa's delight while doing nothing for my own release.

I grasped her thighs forcibly to give me more leverage but it was pointless, I couldn't get nearly enough of the contact that my pussy craved.

She in turn continued to work her mouth up and down on her mistress as events moved closer and closer to climatic finish.

Georgina came first, shaking uncontrollably; Larissa soon followed.

I remained as I was... dripping, aching and massively frustrated!!

Larissa was given no respite though as we moved immediately into the bedroom where she was tied spread eagled on the bed. She was sweating all over.

Georgina sat down in the chair in the corner with another glass of Chablis and readied herself for some more voyeuristic pleasure.

"Switch on the hitachi." she said to me, "I'm sure you know what to do."

I started slow at first before, gently moving up and down the swollen flesh. I wanted to put on a show for the boss. To please her.

Larissa tested her restraints, but she knew it was in vain.

Gradually, as the intensity increased, the predicament she was in began to sink in. The vibrations were relentless and I just held the wand in place! She started to breathe heavily again. Her body was tired and she struggled to fight the inevitable building sensation. Eventually she submitted, her back arched up, pulling against the ropes and she screamed as she came again, shaking intensely.

Now she was straining her body to get away from the torment. It was too much. Way too sensitive. But I was getting into this and I kept the Hitachi buzzing.

"At least give me time to recover." was her pleading expression.

Georgina had other ideas. She just smiled. Despite the fact that Larissa's pussy wanted some respite, Georgina told me to continue the torment. Her own carnal desires were overriding this woman's need for mercy!

Gradually, uncontrollably and inevitably, Larissa's body betrayed her and she once again began to submit to another building orgasm.

And so it continued. Wave after wave swept through her exhausted body. After the 3rd or 4th climax she was absolutely desperate.

"No more, PLEASE, no more!", she begged.

This beautiful, confident, defiant woman from earlier in the day was almost broken.

The more she squirmed and writhed and tried to avoid the vibrations, the firmer I was told to hold it in place. It was too much. She was about to pass out from sensory overload when Georgina finally took pity on her and told me to stop.

She just lay there, gasping and panting, unable to move.

Our host went to the bathroom and came back with a moist warm towel. She soothingly wiped her face and gently caressed her cheeks before kissing her tenderly on the lips. Her restraints were unfastened and Larissa finally opened her eyes and pulled herself upright, clutching her knees up to her chest as she steadied herself. And just sat there in silence.

The spell was finally broken:

"I'm sure you need a drink after that my lovely. Whose up for a another glass of wine?" Georgina said casually.

And so we sat round and drank and chatted and got to know each other a lot better while Larissa's body recovered. We reminisced on the days shopping and laughed at how uncomfortable I had felt in the adult store.

Larissa told us about the constant efforts to preserve her modesty working for the rest of the afternoon with no panties. We chuckled.

Eventually Georgina said:

"I think it's time to retire. Would you like to join us in bed Nicole?"

I was certainly keen to spend the night on a bed and not the uncomfortable floor. And to have time between the sheets with two beautiful women... well isn't that every person's fantasy? But I was still locked in the damn chastity belt and I didn't know if I could stand the frustration. I might be better just spending the night in the other room. At the very least I thought I might get some sleep. I was torn and hesitated for a second.

"Ah yes of course, you're still locked up." Georgina said.

"Well how about one last bit of fun before lights out? I will unlock your belt and I will allow Larissa here to pleasure you. But she will continue until I tell her to stop. In fact this can be your final challenge of the day.

"Do you accept?"

Again I hesitated. I was desperate to be set free and even more in need of some relief. But I suspected Larissa had a real cruel side and I hadn't exactly gone easy on her earlier. Maybe this was a trick and she might not even let me come, just to further torment me? Nevertheless I agreed. Surely it couldn't be any worse that I already felt?!

So Georgina picked up the handcuffs, secured my hands behind my back and instructed Larissa to kneel down in front of me. She then took that tiny key, and undid the metal prison that I had been locked in.

Oh the bliss. The sense of freedom as cool air wafted over my pussy, soaked from my excitement.  

Immediately Larissa took control and began to move her tongue skillfully. She knew exactly what she was doing. She moved slowly up and down my lips, drinking in my juices. She sucked on my clit before inserting two fingers into my pussy, bending upwards to find my G-spot. In no time at all I was ready to explode. The feeling was heaven and I let out an involuntary groan.

Georgina shouted out:

"Don't you dare come without asking permission!"

In response Larissa slowed down and enabled me to gain some composure. This continued back and forth, up and down and in and out.

I enjoyed the warmth of her mouth, the stroke of her tongue and those fingers. Oh those fingers!! All the while desperately concentrating on not coming. Eventually it became too much and I blurted out:

"Can I come please?"

In response Georgina simply said "Stop", whereupon Larissa immediately withdrew leaving me high and dry!

"Sh*t, this is exactly what I feared" I thought. I was hornier now than ever.

"Don't worry." Georgina said, "I haven't finished with you yet.

"But I do think we need to take some additional precautions."

So I was led back to the bed and securely tied spread eagled, as Larissa had been earlier, although this looked and felt much tighter. The torment then continued. Her warm inviting mouth moving back and forth.

Testing me. Teasing me. Tormenting me.

Again I was reminded not to come. The desire building was almost overwhelming.

Finally I shouted "PLEASE can I come?"

Georgina replied "Yes you may."

24 hours of excitement had built to a crescendo at that point. Larissa was now devouring me. I needed no encouragement. I simply gave in to the waves of pleasure sweeping over me. Every sinew in my body strained as I began the most earth shattering climax I had ever had. And for the next few seconds I think I was truly in heaven.

BUT, she didn't stop. Larissa kept licking away, pressing deeply into my now very sensitive flesh.

"Stop!" I said but she just continued, paying particularly cruel attention to my clit.

"PLEASE!" I begged, "Too much!" but she was relentless. Merciless!

I tried to move away from her but my bindings were secure.

"Use this." Georgina said as she handed Larissa the Hitachi.

She turned it up to full vibrations, just as I had, and she held it there. I was thrashing now like a wild animal now, begging for relief.

"I'll do ANYTHING," I said, "but please stop!"

Eventually there was a pause and Georgina walked over and said:

"OK here's the deal. You will be locked back up and you will not be released for the rest of the weekend. And tomorrow you are going to do everything I ask of you without question or hesitation. You are going to please me as often as I see fit. And if you don't do it with energy and enthusiasm I will keep the key. Do you agree?"

"Yes." I gasped.

Finally with my breathing coming back under control, my tormentor in chief brought a cold wet cloth over to clean me up, but with none of the gentle tenderness she had shown to Larissa. It was all I could do not to scream as she rubbed the fabric over my hyper sensitive skin. The belt was once again locked in place. Finally I was unfastened from my restraints.

"I think we 're going to have even more fun tomorrow.", Georgina said and with no further ado, we all got into bed, and I quickly fell into a deep sleep.