Consensual Consequences
Sandy – Training
by Clare de Luna
Snap!
Sandy awoke to find herself back in the room that she had been in when she had awoken that morning. Instead of the room being brightly lit with natural sunlight, though, it was now covered in only a soft glow. There was a small candle on the bed stand next to her, and that was the only source of illumination in the room. The window was dark – so Sandy was able to tell that it was now night, but otherwise she had no idea what time it was.
Sandy was lying on the bed, on her back, spread-eagled. She started to move, but quickly discovered that her wrists were tied to the bed posts. She was still naked except for her collar, but the room was warm enough that she was comfortable.
The hypnotic sleep that she had been in for however long had left her body tingling with arousal, and she knew that despite the warmth of the room, her nipples were at full attention. As her mind slowly became more and more alert, she began looking around the room as best her position would allow.
When her eyes looked towards the foot of the bed, she let out a short gasp. Standing there, completely naked except for her own collar, was Eve. She had a riding crop in one hand, and a vibrator in the other. As Sandy’s eyes locked with those of her fellow slave, there was no mistaking it – Eve’s eyes were filled with lust. This lust was also evident in her voice when she broke the silence that filled the room.
“Are you ready for more training?”
“Yes.” Sandy didn’t know what was in store, but she knew that whatever it was, she would submit to it.
“Good, then let’s get started.”
Eve placed the items in her hands on the bed between Sandy’s legs, then crawled onto the bed herself. As she crawled slowly, sensuously over Sandy’s naked body, she continued to speak.
“You ‘d better perform well for me tonight. Mistress has given me permission to punish you harshly if you don’t satisfy me. And I really want to enjoy this!”
“I’ll do my best.”
Eve had now crawled almost to the head of the bed. She sat up, placing her hands on the headboard, and positioning her legs so that she was straddling Sandy’s face. Her sex was a few inches away from Sandy’s mouth and Sandy noticed for the first time that it was completely shaved.
Sandy waited for Eve to lower her sex towards Sandy’s eager mouth, but instead, Eve just rocked her hips back and forth – her arousal showing in the needful way that her body was undulating, just out of Sandy’s reach. Eve’s voice filled Sandy’s ears.
“Last night, when you were on that altar… glistening in the light… so helpless…”
Eve finally lowered her sex towards Sandy, who extended her tongue and, slowly, teasingly, ran it from the base of Eve’s up, up, up, until it brushed against her clitoris. When it did, Eve gasped and pulled away.
“Watching you cum on that altar, followed by Penny… Jenny and I were both so turned on… we could hardly sleep…”
Eve lowered herself again, and this time Sandy was a bit more aggressive, licking and gently sucking Eve’s lips until, once again, she pulled away. Her voice was becoming breathier as she continued her erotic monologue.
“But Mistress forbade Jenny and I from climaxing… we had to spend all night… with those erotic images of you and Penny stuck in our minds… in bed together… unable to find release…”
Eve’s sex was once again within reach of Sandy’s mouth, and now she licked and sucked with still more vigor, causing a moan to escape Eve’s mouth. Sandy could feel Eve’s juices starting to coat her lips and the areas around her mouth, and this only encouraged her to continue. But then, Eve’s sex was gone once again.
“And then to spend this morning pleasing Mistress, worshipping her body and her sex… to hear her screaming in pleasure and release time and time again… and yet, I was denied…”
Looking up, Sandy could just glimpse Eve above her, her hands no longer on the headboard but, instead, fondling her breasts and pinching her excited nipples. Sandy lost this sight, though, as Eve’s sex descended once again. This time, Sandy began tonguing her clitoris and sucking on the engorged bud, feeling Eve’s wetness on her face and reveling in the moans that were growing steadily louder.
Sandy continued servicing Eve’s sex, and could hear her moans growing higher in pitch. Sandy’s own excitement was increasing as well, as Eve’s pleasure filled her with satisfaction and a deep need of her own. Her legs weren’t tied to anything, so she was able to rub them together, giving her some friction on her sex. She knew better than to try to climax without permission, but servicing Eve as her fellow slave routinely pulled away, denying herself, was just too erotic for Sandy to resist increasing her own arousal.
Eve’s moans were becoming more frantic, and her sex had begun to move as she rocked her hips back and forth, grinding herself against Sandy’s hungry mouth. Then, without warning, her sex moved out of reach again. Through deep, rasping breaths, Eve spoke.
“Then I spent the entire day with Mistress… working with her… then being hypnotized by her… being told of my task tonight… but that I would have to wait for it… that she wanted me desperate… and lustful… and insatiable… in a frenzy!”
With that, Eve lowered her sex once again and Sandy began licking and sucking frantically as Eve rutted against the helpless submissive’s face. Sandy could tell from the wetness as well as the spasms that she felt on her tongue that Eve was struggling to hold back her release. Eventually, despite all of Eve’s frantic motions, Sandy was able to lock her lips around her clitoris and to suck directly on the sensitive area.
This finally sent Eve over the edge. Her thighs, hips, and sex began to shake uncontrollably as her moans became screams. Sandy felt Eve’s juices covering her face as the shaking gradually transformed into frantic bucking.
Another orgasm overtook Eve as Sandy let go of her clitoris and began aggressively licking over her entire sex, keeping in almost constant contact despite Eve’s thrashing above her. Sandy suddenly felt a hand take hold of her hair, pulling her face towards Eve’s body as the climaxing woman used Sandy’s mouth and face to bring herself to a third and fourth orgasm.
Finally growing tired, Eve’s legs gave way, she let go of Sandy’s hair, and simply rested her sex on Sandy’s mouth. Sandy continued her ministrations, driving Eve wild with pleasure. Sandy was beginning to see stars as this new position made it very difficult for her to breath, but then Eve lifted off of her again and lowered her hand to tap her on the forehead as she also uttered the word, “Sleep.”
Sandy’s eyes slammed closed and she instantly sank into a deep trance.
Snap!
When she came out of trance once again, Sandy found that she was still in the bed, but she was no longer lying on her back. Instead, she was on her knees, with her feet tied to the bed posts. Her wrists were cuffed behind her back.
And before her, was Eve, who was lying on the bed with her legs spread, exposing her enflamed sex to the bound slave. Though she had by now seen Eve naked a few times, she still gasped as she marveled at the beauty of this woman, especially now as her naked, slightly sweaty body was gently covered in the light of a single candle. Lust was still evident in her eyes as she spoke to Sandy again.
“You did well, Sandy. It can be difficult to please a woman in that position without your hands, but you did well. I had been looking forward to that release for quite some time, and you didn’t disappoint. I never even considered using the crop on you. But your evening is far from over. Let’s see what you can do from this position.”
Sandy leaned forward, being careful to maintain her balance as she lowered her mouth to Eve’s sex and began servicing her once again. Eve was already wet with her desire, and Sandy’s face was still slick with the juices of her earlier release, so had no trouble sliding her lips and tongue all over Eve’s sex right from the start.
Due to the sensitivity of her earlier climax, Eve responded quickly to Sandy’s efforts. Her moaning was in full force in no time, and her hands were frantically pulling at her breasts as Sandy tongued closer and closer to another wave of orgasms.
Sandy found herself pulling slightly at the cuffs that locked her hands behind her. She wanted so badly to be able to use her fingers, and was sure that she could quickly bring her fellow slave to an earth shattering climax if she were just able to bring her hands into play. But that, she realized, was part of the test. Eve expected Sandy to bring her just as intense pleasure with just her lips and tongue, and Sandy was determined not to let her down.
Even as she focused on her satisfying Eve, though, Sandy was becoming increasingly aware of her own growing need. Bringing so much pleasure to Eve’s glorious body was only making Sandy want a climax of her own all the more.
But that was not possible at the moment, so she redoubled her efforts on Eve, whose head was now thrashing from side to side as she approached another powerful release. Just as Sandy thought that she had Eve right on the brink, she felt hands pulling her hair again. This time, Eve was pulling Sandy’s face away from her sex, forcing the young woman to look her straight in the eye. Sandy stared at Eve as the other woman began to speak.
“You’re so helpless. So submissive. Aren’t you?”
“Yes.”
“What do you want right now?”
“Oh god, please, let me pleasure you. Please keep using my mouth to bring yourself to climax.”
Eve stared at Sandy for a moment longer, and Sandy did everything in her power to let the sincerity of her pleas to register in her eyes. She saw Eve’s own eyes start to glaze over with lust and then, with a needful, frantic motion, she pushed Sandy’s face back into her sex where the submissive girl quickly pushed her over the edge.
Eve’s hips began to buck quite violently, and Sandy once again struggled to keep her mouth in contact with the climaxing woman’s wet sex. But she managed to do it, and was relentless in driving Eve to further and deeper release.
After quite some time, Eve pulled her sex away from Sandy, causing Sandy to grin in the knowledge that Eve could simply take no more.
Her feeling of victory was short lived, however, as Eve’s hand, shaky from all of the pleasure she had just received, moved down her body, then tapped Sandy on the forehead as she intoned, “Sleep.”
Sandy’s eyes closed again, and she collapsed onto the bed.
And so the evening continued. Next, Sandy awoke with her feet bound in the same position, but her hands were free. Eve was on all fours in front of her, and Sandy had to use her fingers and tongue to bring Eve to climax from behind. Drawing on the lessons that she had learned from Eve earlier in the week, she quickly found and massaged Eve’s g-spot, and used her tongue to stimulate her sex as best she could from that angle.
By this time, Eve’s sex was already so sensitive that it took only a few moments for her to reach climax, and Sandy once again refused to let up until Eve had to pull away. Eve then placed her in trance once again.
Sandy then woke up unbound, with Eve lying on her back and her legs spread. Sandy was holding the vibrator and realized that she was now free to use it on Eve. Before long, she was fingering Eve’s g-spot again, while using the vibrator to drive her clitoris wild. But she held the vibrator at such an angle that it left enough room for her to move her tongue around the sensitive area as well, spurring Eve on to orgasmic heights that filled Sandy with pride.
After once again falling into trance, Sandy awoke to find herself lying next to Eve, who began to speak.
“You’ve done quite well. As I told you, I was pretty sexually frustrated when I got here, and I had really high expectations. So far, you’ve met them.”
“So far?” Sandy couldn’t believe what she was hearing. How could Eve possibly want more?
“Yes. You have serviced me quite well. But now, we are going to do something else. We are going to have sex – I imagine this might appeal to you?” As she said this, Eve pinched Sandy’s rock hard nipple.
Sandy’s heart was already beating quite fast, as all of the night’s activities had turned her on rather intensely. But hearing Eve’s words caused it to speed up as her desires came to the fore of her body and mind.
Eve reached for Sandy and pulled her body closer to her, then leaned in for a deep, passionate kiss. Sandy yielded, letting Eve plunge her tongue deep into her own mouth.
“You’re such a submissive little thing, aren’t you?” Eve asked.
“Yes.”
“Well, you are only to truly submit to Mistress. She has allowed me to hypnotize you, and she has given me permission to use the crop as I see fit, but beyond that, we are equals – both slaves. I have not had any reason to crop you so far, as you have performed flawlessly. Would you like for me to use it on you now?”
“Well, I… I don’t…” Sandy was struggling to answer. On the one hand, she liked to feel dominated, and she knew that they wouldn’t be breaking Mistress’s rules. But this felt wrong somehow – as though she would be betraying Mistress’s trust somehow.
“What are you thinking, Sandy?”
“I just don’t know if it would be right. I mean, I understand that Mistress gave you permission to use the crop, but it sounds like you were only to use it as punishment for my performance. To use it now would feel as though I was submitting to you in a way that Mistress didn’t intend.”
“Good girl, Sandy. Not many new slaves would see things that way. If you had asked me to use it, I would have, and since we wouldn’t have broken Mistress’s rules directly, neither of us would have been punished. But I know that she will be very pleased to learn of your answer.”
Sandy’s mouth broke into a wide smile as she learned that her actions would please her Mistress. Knowing this also caused her sex to become even more enflamed. Fortunately, Eve spoke again.
“Enough with the talk – let’s have some fun. And remember, you are still being evaluated – Mistress needs to know that you can be a good lover when the chains are off!”
And with that, Eve descended upon Sandy with a frenzy – a frenzy that Sandy matched. Their mouths found each other as they entwined their bodies, grinding their sexes together and fondling each other’s breasts.
Sandy had been denied for so long that it took very little to send her over the edge. As her first wave of climax took her, she found that the soreness from the previous night only enhanced the feelings, and her whole body seemed enveloped in an intense and enduring warmth that radiated out of her sex.
Even as these feelings flooded her body and mind, though, Sandy fought to remain focused on Eve. She knew that she shouldn’t let her own pleasure interfere with her efforts to bring Eve to yet another climax. She used the spasming and thrashing of her own hips to grind more urgently against Eve’s sex, and this soon brought Eve to yet another crashing orgasm.
And so the night continued. Sandy and Eve explored each other’s bodies deep into the night. It wasn’t long before Sandy had lost all count of her orgasms and Eve, despite everything that her body had already experienced, seemed insatiable. They engaged in a variety of positions, and derived pleasure from each and every one until finally, utterly exhausted, they collapsed onto the sweat and cum soaked sheets, gasping for breath.
After they had both had a few minutes to recover, Sandy found herself cuddling next to Eve. Eve was lying her back, and Sandy was spooned next to her, her head resting on Eve’s shoulder. They were both absentmindedly soaking each other’s sweat drenched bodies, as both glowed with the release that they had each experienced.
“Can I ask you something?” Sandy’s voice was a bit shaky, but she managed to get the words out.
“Of course.”
“Do you think Jenny will be mad at me?”
“Why would she be?”
“For spending this night with you? And having sex with you?”
“Ah, so she told you about our relationship, huh?”
“Yes, today, while we were working.”
“Well, first of all, I doubt Jenny is thinking about what’s going on in here tonight – she’s spending the evening in Mistress’s bedroom. So, if she’s even conscious enough to have her own thoughts, they’ll be focused on Mistress.”
“And that doesn’t bother you?”
“No. If there is any jealousy to be had in any of this, it would be that I wish I could be the one with Mistress tonight. Not that I haven’t enjoyed our time, but as her slave, we are always devoted to pleasing her. I love Jenny, and Jenny loves me, but we are slaves to Mistress.”
“But you aren’t with Mistress, you’re with me, right now. Won’t that bother Jenny?”
“If I chose to be with you over her, then, yes, it would probably be the end of our relationship. But I am here at Mistress’s command, just as I have been with several other women at Mistress’s command. Jenny has, too. As long as we are obeying Mistress, neither of us is ever jealous.”
“But what about now? I mean, we’ve finished having sex, and here we are, naked and cuddling. Did Mistress command this? Where do you draw the line?”
“Mistress put you and I together tonight, so we are free to do as we wish. If we were to sneak away behind Mistress’s back, Jenny would be furious, but this is okay.”
“I just don’t understand.”
“You will, in time. Knowing what Mistress has planned for you tomorrow, I suspect you’ll start to know sooner than you think.”
“What do you mean?”
“Nothing. I really shouldn’t have said even that much. You’ll find out in due time.”
They lay together for a few moments in silence before Eve, once again, resumed the conversation.
“So how much did Jenny tell you?”
Sandy gave Eve a brief account of the story that Jenny had told.
“…and then she said that her memory wasn’t really clear enough to give the details.”
“No, I suppose not.”
“So, can I ask you – that first night that you dominated Jenny, was Mistress right – had you really wanted her to dominate you?”
“In a sense, I guess. The whole situation was really more confusing than anything. I saw the images on Jenny’s computer screen and immediately felt a jolt of arousal. There was just something so erotic about seeing a woman so helpless, and so at the mercy of another woman. When I first saw that scene, I didn’t really have a concept of which role I would want, I just found it all very exciting.
When I asked Jenny if she wanted to do that kind of thing with me and she said yes, I don’t know, I just assumed she would take the dominant role. So, yeah, I guess I wanted to be the submissive. But I was really in such a daze at that point – I mean, on some level, I was still coming to terms with being with a woman. I loved Jenny, I knew that. But I hadn’t really expected to feel that way about a woman before I met her, so even though I was absolutely confident in what I was doing, it was still taking a little getting used to. To suddenly find myself wanting to engage in bondage and S&M play? My mind was reeling a bit.
So, when Jenny pulled me on top of her and called me Mistress, I just went with it. I really didn’t know what else to do.”
“But did you realize that you were actually a submissive before you met Mistress?”
“Not completely. That first night I was kind of shocked to be put into the dominant role, and I felt really uncomfortable about it, but I was uncomfortable with the whole situation. Not in the sense that Jenny was making me do something I didn’t want to do – I was just shaken at my own attraction to it all. So the fact that I didn’t immediately take to the role of dominant wasn’t something that I questioned too much.
On top of that, when I saw Jenny splayed out before me, looking so helpless and meek, I must admit that it turned me on. And that part never wore off. Throughout our time together, even now, with Mistress, seeing Jenny looking helpless and submissive is incredibly arousing to me. I find seeing her hypnotized almost as erotic as I find being hypnotized myself to be.
So, as Jenny’s mistress, I definitely found plenty to be turned on about. I just couldn’t quite step into the role that I was supposed to play. That’s why meeting Mistress was so important – Jenny has said that she feels the same way – that seeing me helpless turns her on pretty intensely. We love each other, and we love each other’s submissiveness, but that means that we need someone to play the role of the dominant. That’s what we found that night that we went to that club.”
“So how did you come to realize that you weren’t a dominant?”
Well, would you like to hear the rest of what happened that night in the club?”
“Oh, yes. Very much!”
“Well, before I tell you, I have to warn you about something: Mistress gave me permission to bring you to orgasm as a part of your training, but that has now ended. I suspect that hearing the rest of the story might turn you on a bit, and neither you nor I will be allowed to give you any release.”
“That’s fine. I need to learn to control myself when aroused anyway.”
“My god, you are such a submissive little slut, aren’t you?”
Sandy just blushed a deep crimson. Eve continued.
“Well, if you want to hear it, then here goes.”