Stolen Kisses and Dripping Denial

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Last week, I travelled down to England to attend parts of a 24-hour session that Miss Envy had arranged for Pig, in which several different Mistresses (and I) would feature at different points in time. I was quite excited, knowing there’d be Miss Envy and Miss Anna (who I already adored) and that I’d finally get the chance to meet Miss Tainted, too. I had never done a session with multiple Mistresses either, and I was curious to see what would get Pig most excited.

Upon arrival, one of the first things Miss Tainted said to me was: “Ik hou van jou.”

I blinked at her and frowned. “What?”

“Ik hou van jou,” she repeated.

I opened my mouth, but no words came out. My brain had no idea what she was saying, yet she seemed so confident that I should understand.

“I’m sorry, what?”

“Ik hou van jou. It’s Dutch.”

Then it suddenly clicked, the Dutch part of my brain finally activated and the words actually made sense.

“And…” she quickly added. “Ik wil jou neuken.”

“Oooh!” I smiled and raised an eyebrow, thinking, That’s a funny thing to say. Since it means “I want to fuck you.” Surely this was a joke. Like a funny icebreaker upon meeting someone for the first time. A pretty bold one though, considering the setting. 

The next day, after some fun debauchery on that first evening, Miss Anna arrived.

After getting ready in the changing room, she pointed at me and said “You. Dungeon room. I’ll be there in two minutes.”

I felt a first trace of arousal form between my legs.

In the dungeon room, Pig kneeled on the floor. I stood a little uncertain, unsure whether I should be engaging or kneeling too.

When Miss Anna entered I quickly learned that it should be the latter and as I kneeled in the corner facing away she secured Pig to the web of chains attached to the wall behind. As she did this, she remarked his interest in bondage, foreshadowing how I might end up bound too.

She announced that we were going to play a game of tease, denial and torment. Tease and denial for him, torment for me! Pig and I exchanged a nervous and excited glance. I wondered if she was remembering our last bound orgasm clip where she’d made me scream so loudly. Was that what she had in mind?

Miss Anna’s hands glided over me. Her touch felt so gentle, so seductive, and yet her aura suggested she could eat me alive. As if really, she wanted to hurt me, but needed to tease me first.

The door opened. Miss Tainted entered. My heart jumped with fresh excitement. I had never played with her before. And to play with both of them, and Pig, at the same time…

Miss Tainted took in the scene, helped Miss Anna with securely binding me to the chair and then they began swapping between teasing me and Pig.

When Miss Anna was with me, she’d scratch me, pull my hair and choke me. When Miss Tainted came closer, she was very gentle.

I was to have three orgasms before Pig might be getting one.

Miss Tainted edged him with the wand while Miss Anna used one on me until my legs were shaking and an uncontrollable moan escaped my lips as I came. And it repeated, two more times! And then Pig got to have an orgasm too.

Afterwards, we moved from one dungeon room to another. Pig got tied onto a bondage chair, while my wrist cuffs were attached to a chain on either side of me, leaving me bound and standing, fully on display for everyone.

While Miss Anna began playing with Pig, Miss Tainted walked towards me.

As her hand gently stroked my skin and I felt her body come up close behind me, she said as she’d done before: “Ik will jou neuken.”

My lips curled into a smile. She’d said it one too many times, leaving me suddenly brave enough to answer back: “Ik will jou kussen.”

She looked puzzled, then glanced at Miss Anna, who naturally also didn’t understand what it meant. I leaned forward, holding my lips right next to her ear and whispered quietly so only she could hear: “It means I want to kiss you…”

A blush spread over my cheeks, butterflies suddenly fluttering wildly in all directions and yet I couldn’t repress a triumphant smile. If she really wanted to fuck me, as she’d repeatedly been saying to me so boldly, surely a kiss wouldn’t be too much to ask?

She paused for less than half a second, as if surprised by what I’d just said. Then, without hesitation, she gave my lips what they’d been craving.

The room disappeared for a moment and my body with it. The chains keeping me in place couldn’t stop me from feeling the connection and desire pouring through our kiss. When our lips parted and the room came back into focus, I thought, gleefully, that Pig must have really enjoyed that too. And as my glance landed on Miss Anna, I wondered: Did she like it too?

I can’t tell you when Miss Anna and Miss Tainted decided to swap between me and Pig. I only remember Miss Anna coming up behind me, very much in the same way Miss Tainted had. A light stroke on my arm. Her fingers trailing over my back. My body suddenly leaning back against hers. Her breath touching my neck. Her face now so close to mine that my mouth almost naturally wanted to find hers…

“You will not get my kiss,” she said.

I felt a little twinge of disappointment, amusement and arousal at the same time. That really would have been too easy now, wouldn’t it? Who am I to suddenly ask for kisses from these incredible ladies anyway?

She took the wand and said she wouldn’t let me come until my pussy had visibly started dripping from arousal. She had recently told me that her first memory of me was from when we filmed a flogging clip on the day we met. After feeling fully immersed in the flogging, she had suddenly looked down and seen a snail trail dangling between my legs.

Mhm, I thought. I’m not sure that the wand, prior to orgasm, is the best way to get me dripping.

A visual memory of my younger self came to mind. A trick I used in the past to get myself excited was to attach very painful nipple clamps to my nipples. They always hurt just a little bit too much, but the dripping result was always instant. I quietly told her that nipple clamps might help with the objective, and not too long after, she managed to find me some.

The pain of the clamps, however, disappeared into nothing as Miss Tainted and Miss Anna appeared to keep exchanging looks across the room and then found one another to kiss.

I didn’t know I could feel so turned on watching two women kiss right in front of me. I felt both denied in some way and at the same time so deeply into seeing their embrace.

Then Miss Anna gave her spit to Miss Tainted and just a few seconds later, I found myself obediently opening my mouth to receive the spit from Miss Tainted. I trembled from the arousal as I melted in submission.

Miss Tainted returned to Pig to edge him with the wand. His eyes kept moving between the three of us, and Miss Anna firmly grabbed hold of me and the doxy, determined to get another orgasm out of me.

I have no idea how long it took to get there. The room fully disappeared again as the sensation took over and I thought of feeling Miss Tainted lips on mine.

I could tell I created a puddle beneath me without needing to look.

And Pig too, lost his mind in the end completely.

Xx Mila

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