Fan Fiction ❯ Cindy and Joleen ❯ Chapter 4

Cindy slams the door to her apartment and screams in frustration. Her boss had made five blatant passes at her, *five*. "Damn it all," she says to the empty room, "Ah should file a sexual harassment suite against the motherfucker, but it won't do any fucking good, there's no damn proof."

She strolls over to the phone and dials a number quickly, "Hello?"

"Jo, it's Cin, you busy tonight?"

"Nope, why?"

"My boss is being an absolute bastard, and Ah need to work off some steam. You game?"

Joleen giggles, "My butt's already starting to tingle; I'll be over there in twenty minutes."

"Thanks lover."

"No problem sweetheart. See ya later."

"See ya."

Cindy sets down the phone and quickly sets about getting ready. First up is a quick supper before she heads down to the basement.

Cindy lays out the tricks she wants to use tonight: one belt; strap-on dildo, two inches in diameter and an impressive twelve inches long; Cat-'o-Nine-Tails.

Cindy hears the door to the basement unlock and quickly fetches the collar before she returns to her normal waiting spot.

A minute later the door opens and Joleen meekly walks down the staircase.

Cindy looks over at the clock, exactly twenty minutes, "Ah, you're right on time slave."

Joleen drops to her knees and crawls over to her mistress. Lovingly, she places a kiss on each of her mistress' feet.

Cindy places the collar around her bitches neck and tightens it just enough to slightly restrict her breathing but nothing sever enough to endanger her.

Cindy's voice is almost congenial as she says, "I'm glad you remember how to greet your mistress, now get on the Block."

Joleen crawls over to the block, giving her mistress a very pleasant view of her ass.

Joleen manages to position herself on the block, which is a large block of wood with cuffs set up so the restrained is bent over at the hips, leaving the person's ass very vulnerable, and their head at average crotch level.

Cindy smiles at her obedient slut as she straps in her right wrist.

Cindy goes over to the counter and contemplates her choices. She thinks, "Cat? Possible. Belt? Classic and a good starting point."

So deciding, Cindy picks up the belt. It's about forty-eight inches long, two inches wide, and made out of supple leather that's been well oiled and cared for.

Cindy walks over to her sluts' side and admires her pure white back; and envisions that same back well decorated with red welts. With her pussy growing wetter by the second, Cindy raises the arm holding the belt and begins to make her vision a reality.

Joleen lets out a quite yell as she feels the belt sting her back.

Cindy feels her cunt start to moisten and the stress of the day start to leave her at her sluts' scream. She raises her arm and strikes out against the helpless bitch again.

Joleen feels her pussy lube up as her butt explodes in pain again.

Cindy feels a familiar tingle in her crotch as she lashes out with the belt again. Joleen's scream is almost enough to send her into orgasm.

Joleen's cunt is dripping after that last blow; she manages to stammer out, "Miss… mistress, may I come?"

Cindy smiles lovingly, "Yes you may slut."

Joleen stops trying to hold back her orgasm with her mistress' permission and waits eagerly for the next blow, knowing that her release should come with it.

Cindy focus on her bosses face once more and brings the belt down as hard as she can on the upturned ass.

Joleen screams out her release as both her butt and cunt explode.

Joleen's scream is just enough to push Cindy further along the path of frustration so she steps over to the counter and deposits the belt before putting on the strap-on.

Cindy positions herself behind the helpless bitch, she focus on her bosses leering grin, and says, "Alright you bastard, you wanna fuck? Alright, let's fuck!" She positions the fake cock at the smaller woman's anus and starts to push in without any warning.

Joleen's just starting to recover when she hears her mistress' words and braces for whatever is in store for her. Unfortunately for Joleen, her preparations are counter productive. She feels something cool and made of plastic press against her tensed asshole and doesn't have enough time to start to relax before the invasion begins.

Joleen screams in agony as the dildo forces her tight butt open.

Cindy shudders at her slut's vocalization of the pain.

Joleen gathers her wits just long enough to start to relax her backdoor.

Cindy roughly shoves the entire length into her bitch's tight rectum.

Joleen relishes in the sensation of being so completely filled.

Cindy pulls out until just the head of her fake cock is still nestled in her bitches bum and then violently shoves the entire length back in; her hips slapping the other woman's abused butt.

Joleen screams out in a mixture of pain and pleasure as her mistress starts to fuck her ass with great enthusiasm.

Cindy establishes a hard and fast pace; the friction of the strap-on rubbing against her cunt driving her closer and closer to the edge with every thrust of her hips.

Finally, the sensation in her ass becomes too much for the bound woman and Joleen screams out her release.

Hearing her slut's scream is enough to push Cindy just to the brink of orgasm, but not enough to push her over the edge. She keeps pounding away at the bitch's ass as the bound woman comes, but she's still denied the release she craves. Finally, after her slave quiets down, Cindy pulls out the fake cock and circles around to the front of the block.

Joleen gasps as her mistress roughly grabs two handfuls of hair and pulls her head up. She's looking at the end of her mistress' favorite toy.

Cindy presses the head of the dildo to her slut's lips and pushes in.

Joleen runs her tongue all along the length of the plastic cock in her mouth. She gags a little when she feels it hit the back of her throat. To her surprise, instead of pulling back, her mistress continues forward, forcing her slave to deep throat her. Joleen starts to move her head as much as she can to give the phallus in her mouth the best blowjob she can.

Cindy gasps at the visual stimulation as her slave starts to blow her strap-on. She starts to use her hips to pump the dildo into and out of her bitch's mouth.

Joleen greedily gulps in air when her throat's clear and focuses on holding her breath on the in-stroke.

Cindy quickly speeds up her thrusts until she's face-fucking her bitch at a very fast pace.

Joleen treats the fake cock just like she would a real one, running her tongue all along it and humming deep in her throat.

Seeing and feeling her slave going to such lengths is too much for Cindy. She almost pulls her bitch's hair out as she climaxes.

Joleen licks up all of her mistress' juices that run down the strap-on; the taste, when combined at the feeling of submission from her mistress' treatment of her, is enough to send the bound woman into orgasm.

When Cindy comes down, she pulls the dildo out of her bitch's mouth. She takes off the strap-on as she goes over to the counter. She drops the dildo onto the counter and picks up the cat.

Cindy walks around behind her bound slave and strikes out with the cat without any warning.

Joleen screams in pain as her mistress lands five blows from the cat in as many seconds.

Cindy continues to rain down blows on her lovers butt, feeling the stress and anger of the day flowing out of her like the fluids are flowing out of her cunt.

After five minutes, Cindy's not showing any signs of slowing down and Joleen's not sure how much more punishment her behind can withstand.

Another two blows and a single word almost rips itself from Joleen's throat, but she manages to contain it at the last second. Another blow and the word free itself against Joleen's wishes. "HONOR!"

Cindy is completely unaware of just how far she's pushed when she hears a word that makes her blood run cold. She goes pale as a ghost and she carelessly drops the cat. Cindy sprints around to the front of the block and kneels down beside Joleen. "Jo honey, you alright?"

Joleen's openly sobbing as she nods her head.

Cindy unshackles her lover and says, "I'm so sorry honey; ah don't know what came ova me."

Joleen looks up at her lover with loving eyes and says, "It's alright mistress. I just need a moment to collect myself and you can return to what you were doing."

Cindy looks at her love with disbelief in her eyes, "The hell you say sweetheart? Ah happen to be well aware of your pain tolerance. Ifn Ah pushed you to the point where ya used the safeword, then it's tahm to call it quits for the night honey. Besides, I've let off enough steam so as Ah don't want to kill ma boss anymore."

So saying, Cindy picks up Joleen, being very conscious of her abused butt and carries her up to her bedroom. Cindy lays her lover down gently on her stomach.

"Ya let me work off some steam on your behind baby, now, you lay down and let Cindy take care you."

Cindy reaches into the drawer and takes out a bottle of skin lotion. She pours a large dollop onto her lovers' bright red cheeks and sets the bottle aside before she starts to massage the lotion into the recently abused skin.

Joleen moans in ecstasy as her lover expertly massages the lotion into her skin.

After a minute of this treatment, Cindy leans down and gently kisses her lovers honeypot.

Joleen yips in pleasure as she feels Cindy's tongue start to gently probe her depths.

Cindy uses her thumb to massage Joleen's clit as her fingers join her tongue in her cunt.

Joleen's so hyped up from the treatment her lover's giving her, that less then a second after Cindy touches her clit, she explodes all over her lovers hand and face.

Cindy eagerly laps at Joleen's slit until she's finished coming and then shifts so she's laying next to Joleen.

Joleen turns onto her side so she's facing Cindy and tucks her head under the larger woman's chin.

Cindy wraps her arms around Joleen's waist and says, "Honey, Ah'm so sorry bout earlier."

Joleen leans back and looks Cindy in the eye, "You've got nothing to be sorry for love, I was completely aware of what I was walking into tonight. No one's to blame." With that, Joleen settles the argument by kissing Cindy on the lips. She runs her tongue over her lover's lips, which part invitingly.

The two women's tongues duel for a minute, before they separate. Cindy gently kisses Joleen's forehead and Joleen tuck's her head back under Cindy's chin, and the both allow the sandman to carry them off to the land of dreams.