Beyond Charybdis (28 page)

Running the back of her nails down the girl's cheek, she shivered and her arms strained against Mina's trapping legs, not to try and escape, but to ensure she was secure. The delicate hands of Melissa curled up and cupped the sides of Mina's rear, stroking the flesh as she lay trapped beneath her.

Melissa's passion exploded like a dormant volcano, her gasping pants being accompanied by frenzied kisses. Mina could feel the hands groping at her, their hunger to trace her contours hampered by the pose. Lifting up a little, she grabbed Melissa's hands and brought them out, keeping no question as to who was in control.

Mina placed the hands to her own hips, letting Melissa feel the thong before raising them, dragging the girl's palms up her curves until she brought them around to her breasts. The girl audibly groaned with libidinous response as she cupped the firmness. The feel of satin and wanton flesh under her hands after the prolonged denial of anything save latex imprisonment had her wilting with sudden and pressing need.

Releasing her holds, Mina let her left hand drop and brush against Melissa's breasts, tickling the nipples with a cursory touch before wandering the hand up and enclosing it to her throat, holding her in place as the girl sighed and her hands began to caress and fawn on her. Trembling fingers slid under the bra cups and felt her nipples, the small swirls Melissa imparted to her teats bringing Mina to attention.

Mina's right hand rolled down her own torso, tickling her skin and sliding under the front of her thong, her finger running through her sex, covering itself in a sheen of moisture. With this physical proof of her arousal, she lifted it free and kept her hand pressed gently to Melissa's throat before holding the finger above the girl's lips.

‘Taste,' she ordered delicately, lifting her hand a little so the girl could raise her head. Closing her lips almost to the knuckle, Melissa rolled her head back, running them along the finger as her tongue flashed across the skin, spreading the taste of her lover across her palette. As though affected by a narcotic, her eyes rolled and her body quaked. The hand at her throat shifted round and enclosed the back of her neck, and as Mina fed her back onto the finger, she shifted her body, moving down Melissa's body while bringing the girl upright with her.

Cradling the girl's head, Mina removed the finger and drew down her right bra cup, exposing the turgid nipple. Another soft pull brought Melissa's freed mouth onto the bud, Mina's hand keeping her upright, the other running her nails up and down the smooth back of the girl, leaving soft rosy lines from her light scratches. Melissa's tongue was lunatic upon her breast, sucking and kissing, lapping and flitting as she adored the teat in all its joyous intensity.

Mina's head rolled back with the glorious feel of the attention, holding the girl tighter, pressing her to her breast as the other clawed and ran across the fields of her shoulder blades. The meagre discomfort was a lethal aphrodisiac to the girl, her attentions escalating wildly. Her hands flashed around and held Mina's rear, groping with fervour, filling her prurient senses with the feel of Mina's buttocks. Melissa's fingers traced the satin thong as it plunged between her cheeks and then started to run wildly across her back, her devotion spent on exploring every inch of the female who ruled her.

The supporting hand moved the girl back for a moment, her lips coming away from the moistened nipple. Without word Melissa's hands rose behind Mina and expertly picked the fastenings of her bra, opening it and letting it fall away, revealing her goal in full.

Mina pulled her back in onto the other nipple, filling Melissa's face with her flesh, relishing the feel of the eager tongue as it zealously serviced her. Mina drank her fill of the event, and then decided to change the nature of their exchange a little.

Shoving back, she pushed Melissa onto the sheets and moved off her. She flipped her onto her front and placed a knee into her back. Melissa mewled softly as she was held down, Mina exercising a moment of control. Flinging her hand down, she spanked Mina's thighs, aiming inward, driving them apart and then by soft slaps to the inner regions she made the girl spread herself even wider.

With a spry jump Mina dropped between Melissa's parted thighs, clapping her hands to them, applying her palms to the flesh as searing spanks that echoed through the room. Melissa gave a whimpering lust-filled gurgle and sank into the sheets, lost to the storm of sensation. Mina held her there for a moment and then moved her hands up, pressing down, running the thighs and then the rear of the girl beneath her palms.

A hand ferreted into her underwear, curling around the back of it and then hauling up. The material dug into her crotch and started to exert its demands. Melissa moaned softly and gathered her legs, shifting her knees forward so that her haunches rose up with the hoisting pull to the underwear. Mina smiled and wrenched more distinctly on her hold once Melissa was at the required altitude. The soft fabrics ripped apart with an angry shredding noise, and the garment came away in Mina's hand to be thrown casually aside.

The startled croak of distress from Melissa melted into a prolonged moan as Mina's mouth dropped against her rear and sheathed a hot tongue into the orifice. Thrusting in, Mina rolled it back and forth, driving as deep as she could while Melissa squealed in depraved rhapsody.

Peeling off her gloves she flung them onto the pillows and used her hands to dig into the soft buttocks of the girl and pull the barring mounds open so she could penetrate deeper. Melissa whimpered with ecstasy as she was devoured, her thighs shaking with random fits while she was lost in a storm of utter pleasure. Mina let her hands drop and slide between the parted legs of the diminutive woman, riding her knuckles through her labia, bringing soft squeals from the girl's throat. The knuckles gave way to fingers that began to slither in and penetrate her, while another digit began to stroke and slither against her clitoris. Melissa wailed and sank her fingers into the sheets, dragging at fistfuls of satin as she tried to endure the stern ferocity of the dextrous touches.

More fingers began to come into play, one hand starting to insert more and more of its lengths into Melissa, stretching her, making her sex resound with flashes of sensation as the other hand continued a more devoted toil upon her clitoris.

Mina took her time, ensuring she offered only a minor havoc with the drives of her hand as she slowly fed her finger deeper into Melissa, and then retreated once she met resistance. Occasionally she dropped her face between the quivering legs and feasted on Melissa's rear a little more, darting her tongue into the puckered opening, leaving the girl awash with physical joy.

It was difficult to tell when Melissa was giving vent to orgasm, the acute nature of the input being thrust upon her making the bursts of rapture hide amongst her general writhing and squealing as she revelled in the feel of riding Mina's fingers.

Finally though, as Mina's hand was moving with more speed, Melissa jolted up, her arms ripping grooves in the sheets as she broke into spasms and shrieks. She collapsed onto the bed, spasming, the ghost traces left behind in her nerves like footprints in the snow bringing her to shaking fits, her voice spilling half syllables and sobbing croaks as she rode through the aftermath of the most intense of orgasms.

Mina lounged back and mulled over the feel of the girl, when suddenly Melissa was upon her, her eyes glazed as she grabbed Mina's forsaken opera gloves and used them as impromptu ropes, throwing up Mina's arms and using the fabric to tie her wrists tightly to the bedposts.

Mina wriggled a little, offering token resistance simply to have it crushed. Pulling at the tight bonds she watched the girl move down her body and slip between her legs, digging her nails into Mina's inner thighs so that she was forced to spread them further apart.

The hands of Melissa rolled up and down the stockings, the whispers of the fabric rising around Mina's panting gasps of excitement. The girl grabbed her torn underwear and forced it into Mina's mouth, driving it in as Mina gurgled and whimpered, pretending to be resisting.

Melissa leapt from the bed, ran to the table and grabbed some items that she kept from Mina's gaze before returning. She bounced into position and took hold of Mina's thong at the front. Lifting up, the slender crotch ate between her sodden lips, slipping through as the girl kept her fist to the intersection of satin, watching with glee as Mina was forced to lift her hindquarters. It was a delightfully humbling act, one that aroused her even more.

Melissa teased her with this deed for a while and then took hold of the thong in both hands, ripping it free and then using it as a wet cord to wrap around Mina's face and ensure she could not spit out the underwear already inserted. Mina chewed on the fabric with joy, feeling wonderfully subjugated by the girl.

A finger suddenly smoothed lubricant into her rear, the fingers of the girl working it inside and out before she felt an anal bead brush through her buttocks and press against the sphincter. The ball exerted more and more force until Mina arched up with a croaked moan when it slithered in and started to ride into her, the passage of the cord connecting it to the next one distinct as it rubbed against her. Her innards gulped in the next ball, and the next, Melissa feeding her rear a glut of solid spheres that flowed into her.

With the last one entered she deserted the remaining cord, casting it back and slotting her big toe into the metal ring at the end of the slack. With this hold on the toys, the girl clapped her hands to Mina's thighs and lowered her face into the humid pudenda.

Mina shuddered, her mouth stretching open as her body tingled with warm riots, her belly rolling over with delight as she felt the flat of a tongue troll against her clitoris. The sensation was beyond exquisite, and Mina pulled at her bonds, her muscles flexing as she shook, her legs held tightly down, her rear chewing on the balls as the girl performed a session of cunnilingus that almost had Mina fainting from the exquisite rhapsody it sent charging through her nervous system.

Melissa paused on occasion to rise and attend Mina's nipples, giving her a moment to calm, to let orgasm retreat so she could work her back towards it again once she had finished kissing and sucking at her breasts. Occasionally she threw a soft bite into the assets to have Mina gasp and send soft wails into her intimate gag.

Finally though she could resist no longer and kept her tongue flitting and suckling, devouring Mina's sex until her target began to air ascending groans, the panting howls rising in pitch and volume as a climax started to muster in her belly, growing stronger with every delicate lick of the betrayed Asian girl.

Mina's spine arched, lifting her head up as her cries rose towards their peak, her arms pulling at the bonds. When she finally climaxed she slammed back down, her back squirming, her head burying into the pillows as she yowled with utter bliss. As final release exploded through Mina, Melissa kicked steadily back, rattling the balls from her rear, her anus riding the drastic rise and plummet of the linked spheres, increasing her pleasure to a new and soul-tearing peak.

Mina's scream poured from her throat, the gag unable to even muffle it as she unleashed her howl to the heavens she felt she was already deeply immersed in. The last orb popped free and the tongue buried within her eased its work, letting her settle and relax, flashing with spasmodic jerks as she recovered from the ordeal.

Melissa unfastened the gloves and together they buried themselves in the arms and kisses of the other, ruled by tenderness, gratitude and satisfaction. Collapsing onto the bed they held each other tight, shaking on occasion as tiredness started to swell. But they refused to succumb, holding it off as it continued to gather in strength, trying to have them fall into the soothing depths of recovery.

‘Mina, do you know what you've let yourself in for?' asked Melissa.

‘I have a fairly good idea,' she whispered in response.

‘Why did you pick this fate?' Melissa quizzed. ‘I had no choice, but you?'

‘You could have gone to jail,' said Mina.

‘Maybe I would have preferred that in retrospect,' replied Melissa.

‘I doubt it. We both know you would have ended up in a far worse situation in there.'

‘You still haven't answered my question,' pressed the girl, causing Mina to pause before answering her.

‘You chose the lesser of two evils. I had a choice of being imprisoned and punished for the rest of my life with that torturer, Rache, or serve my imprisonment with Charybdis. At least with one of them I get to spend a day with you, like this,' she stated, hiding the fact that she ached to feel the eternal embrace of the uniform, to be smothered and mummified, served to the utter control of Charybdis. Melissa wouldn't understand, and there was no sense in spoiling the mood of her annual one day of carnal vacation.

Mina closed her eyes and finally relented to her fatigue, drifting into sleep as Melissa stroked her spiky mane of hair.

 

‘Good morning, slaves,' crooned Charybdis, making them both jump awake from their restful snooze. ‘I trust you are ready, it's time you were put in your uniforms until next year.'

They looked up and found their owner in the doorway, the squad of black-clad enforcers at his heels, the rubber clad women ready to capture his slaves should they prove resistant. A wicked twinkle flitted across his eyes as he contemplated seeing the two lovers separated by an eternal wall of latex.