OOC: Katelyn only and let's hope the NC-17 warning is true this time.Liz had slipped briefly into the showers to change into clothes they had bought for special occasions. And those special occasions were not parties or going out for a picnic... When she entered their shared room again, she wore a cheap T-shirt and a short mini-skirt, both of
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She was no fool - she had left Liz wondering, but didn't try to pretend like it was anyone other than her who had returned or that anyone else could be there with the two. Katelyn knew that despite her other efforts she could not do anything about her other senses, her second Sight. But she said nothing, keeping up the illusion and the aura of uncertainty.
Without warning something cold was jabbed into Liz's side. Something uncomfortably cold. Freezing cold! With a smirk, Kate watched as Liz jumped from the contact. The ice then was placed elsewhere on the girl's nude body, painful but only slightly so as the Mistress playfully tormented her captive.
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Some of the excitement returned when Liz felt Kate's presence again. It was perhaps a disadvantage to their game, that Liz always knew when Kate was there and when not. But at this moment, is also helped to take away her boredom and start to feel excited again. Now it would happen, now...
A startled, almost cute cry left her throat when she felt something cold being pushed into her side. Liz tried to shy away from the freezing cold touch, though with little success. Then the cold disappeared, only to show up at another unexpected place.
It didn't really hurt, but the submissive still let out little cute cries whenever it touched her body. Finally finding a moment, Liz said in a plaintive voice, "Katelyn~ That's so cold~"
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"Of course it is," Kate whispered, trying to hide her amusement. Matching her words she no longer playfully poked at her submissive's bare skin with the cold, cold ice, but painted long, slow strokes across the natural curves on her body. "It's very cold," she again whispered as she hoped to give Liz small shivers of pleasure as well as just the extreme cold. "But that's what makes it fun..."
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Despite her protests, her nipples began to harden up and got a little more sensitive. Especially when the ice glided over her nipples, there were more of those small, cute gasps and cries. She wriggled a bit more in attempts to break free or at least to get away from the cold, wet ice.
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Kate carefully traced those pert nipples with the quickly vanishing ice, watching as they hardened. With her chest thrust forward, so prominently on display, Kate could not help but selfishly cup one of them with her free hand, caressing her lover's bare breast gently while the other continued to tease that most sensitive area.
The ice was soon gone, aside from drips that fell from the Mistress's fingertips. She stood, allowing each slow drop to fall from a great height until it reached the submissive's bare back or thigh or chest. The suspense of not knowing when the next drop would fall hopefully would amuse Liz for a few moments, while Kate readied the next of her devious plans.
As Liz was left waiting for each drop to fall, there was a very faint sound...that of something nearby being picked up. Then a wince...whatever the Mistress just did had hurt her, but only slightly. Saying nothing more Kate hovered the candle over her captive, this time allowing just a few drops of the melted wax to fall in place of the last of the melted ice.
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The cries were a little louder this time, because it hurt more than the ice. At the same time, it also excited her more than the ice had done. "Wh-what is this?" she asked confused. "It... it feels so hot... but also good..."
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She knew how much it hurt. Her finger still stung from testing the hot wax, not willing to risk hurting her Liz until she knew how it would feel herself. But now having felt that pain first-hand, and hearing how Liz craved it, she tipped the candle to allow a few more drops of wax to fall, splattering on the girl's bare flesh as they landed. A moment was allowed to recover from that burn, and another quick tip sent another splash downward to sear the helpless captive.
With a puff the candle was extinguished. The others still burned, as they had for so long, but the reason for them having been lit so early before the true games began was more than apparent. Kate sank to her own knees to be at the same level as her slave. She took a moment to admire such a lovely face, blindfolded and willing, before she pressed their lips together in a firm and passionate kiss. Liz's lips tasted as sweet as ever, but that kiss was also to muffle the much louder cry that was sure to come as Kate poured quite a bit of the hot oil onto her lover's exposed back.
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A brief break. There was a waft of unpleasant smell, from which Liz could deduce that a candle had been extinguished. Had Katelyn used the candle to throw hot wax on her body? Liz wanted to ask, but before she could even part her lips further apart, her Mistress kissed her. It was firm, passionate and Liz lost herself into the kiss.
Until a sudden hot sensation spread over her back. A loud scream emerged, but got lost in the kiss. Even in her tied-up position, Liz twitched and tried to move away. It hurt, it really hurt, and all her instincts told her she should try to avoid it. But at the same time, it felt so very, very good… Without even realizing it herself, a few more drops were spilled, though this time on the floor and these drops were not hot wax…
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There were plenty of other candles still burning. Should she want to, she could continue this as long as it pleased her. But before she reached for another burning candle, the Mistress instead let her fingertips trail lightly down her submissive's body. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" The question was entirely rhetorical...she merely purred to her lover as one hand slid underneath the skirt she had allowed her slave to keep for this game. Pushing her panties aside, she watched the expression on Liz's face as her fingers found the answer to her question.
The mistress was tempted to do more, but she tempted and teased her slave with small, light touches. But rather than satisfying her own urges, or even those of the girl on her knees, she instead pulled out the most daring toy she had bought thus far. From the same box that she had begun collecting ropes and scarves and blindfolds came a small vibrator, a remote control attached at the end of a long cord. The Mistress began to use this instead, not explaining herself, but rather waiting until the device was switched on to it's lowest setting. "I don't care how good you feel right now," she whispered seductively before her voice became a little more firm. "Don't you dare finish, until I tell you that you can."
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The waxing stopped for a moment, and Liz just sat there gasping for breath, partially because of all the cries, but mostly because she started to get aroused. She never got around to answering Kate's question, though her face did all the work when a hand slipped into her panties. Fierce red, and followed by a few whimpering, moaning gasps begging for more. The light touches weren't enough.
And then it came. A sudden vibrating sensation that felt just as good as Kate's touches. And perhaps the worst punishment her Mistress could ever give her; she wasn't allowed to climb over that mountain of passion and reach the top. She had to wait just before the top until Katelyn gave her permission to go further. It would be very, very difficult, as Liz soon discovered.
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She said nothing, forcing Liz to kneel before her and obey her commands. But growing a little restless she pulled her own panties off, sliding them down from beneath the skirt she wore. The occasional, small moan or gasp for air could be heard as she began to play with herself as well. She wasn't going to make this easy on Liz, however, and clicked the remote up to the next setting just to test her and see how long she would hold on.
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The vibrator was turn on to a higher setting. Liz lifted up her head in response, gasping for air and let out a long moan. She was looking beggingly up to her Mistress, with the question in her eyes if she could please come. Of course, the begging and question were all hidden by a black piece of cloth and the message could not be conveyed.
She then let her head hung downwards, not in defeat, but in the next uncontrollable wave of passion that she somehow had to keep down. Liz would try to do what her Mistress commanded, no matter how hard and difficult it would be. And her twitching, writhing body and the drops that already fell to the floor could clearly tell Katelyn it would be one of the most difficult things she'd ever done.
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She watched as Liz suffered a pleasurable torture, trying her best to resist what her body desired most. It was an arousing sight, even more so with the knowledge that she alone held control over that pleasure. But as badly as Liz seemed to want that climax right now, her Mistress knew she could hold on for longer. Liz dropped her head, holding back the next wave that threatened to overtake her. Kate watched and she waited, eager to see how long Liz was willing to contain herself in order to please her Mistress.
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But then the settings were changed again, and a bigger wave nearly threatened to take Liz over and drown her in unimaginable joy. She still managed to hold it off, though it left her gasping and heaving even more than before. But Liz knew she was in trouble. Each wave of passion seemed to be getting worse and more difficult to deny. There was a storm coming on her ocean and Liz knew she would not be able to keep the storm away for much longer.
And there it came. Seven almost painful waves later, the storm arrived, leaving her twitching helplessly in her bounds and screaming loud enough that they could probably hear her several rooms down the hall.
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The Mistress did not say anything - she doubted Liz would have heard her anyway. But feeling her own climax approaching she instead turned the vibrator up one level more and gasped in pleasure as she heard the loudest and most intense screams she had ever caused in the girl she loved. It was enough to push her over the top as well, and her thighs trembled from her own orgasm as it washed over her.
The remote was switched back to its lowest setting as both girls crested that wave and began to come down from their respective highs. Kate slid from her chair, kneeling beside her Liz as she removed that toy as well as the ropes that bound her. As she pulled away the blindfold their lips met in an intense kiss, Katelyn never having been more excited than by those loud moans of pleasure she just heard. "I love you, Liz Riley," she managed to moan before another passionate kiss, lying the girl onto her back for some post-sex snuggling and cuddling and making out.
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