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The Hellfire Gala	By : MarvelFan98 Category: X-men Comics > General Views: 16764 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Kate Pryde was making her way through the main room of the Hellfire Gala. Seeking out a particular woman that she had spotted a moment ago. She was heading straight towards Emma Frost, hoping the other woman would be open to helping her with a little more sexual exploration. She admired Emma's form as she walked up to her. The blonde woman had always exuded sex and tonight she was truly in her element. Kate looked at her large breasts that seemed somehow to defy gravity with how perky they were. She imagined herself squeezing and fondling the big orbs and sucking on one of Emma's pink nipples.
“Hello Kitten.” Emma said as Kate approached her, not even turning to look at the other woman. “You certainly seem a little more relaxed than earlier.”
Even after all these years Kate was always a little thrown off when one of the many psychics she knew seemed to know she was coming before she even reached them. It didn't help that she was sure Emma had likely at least gotten a glimpse of what Kate had just been picturing in her mind's eye.
“I am.” She said quickly regaining her composure. “I decided to take your advice and enjoy the night for all it's worth.”
“So I've heard. It seems you've been getting a bit adventurous.” Emma said with a smirk. She remembered Piotr telling her about Kate's threesome with Illyana and Kurt earlier.
“I have, in fact that's why I was looking for you.” Kate said.
“Oh really?” Emma was intrigued by that and had to hold herself back from looking into Kate's mind to find out what she was thinking.
“Yeah, I've been trying out different stuff that intrigues me. Women, threesomes, anal. So far the results have all been pretty amazing.” Kate started explaining.
“Oh Kitten, I'm happy to hear you've finally started taking after me.” Emma said, her smirk widening.
“I don't know that I’d say that.” Kate answered.
“Well either way it seems you're becoming a proper Hellfire queen. So if there's anything I can do to help you along I'd be more than happy.” Emma told her.
“Well, one of the things that I was thinking of trying out was maybe some bondage and submission stuff. I figured you'd be the expert on that.” Kate told her, trying her best not to blush as she spoke.
“Hmmmm, what exactly did you have in mind?” Emma asked the young woman. Her own mind was already racing with different ideas.
“I don't really know. I mean the idea intrigues me but I've never really looked into it or anything.” Kate admitted.
“Well I'm sure I can help you out.” Emme told her.
Kate felt a surge of excitement when Emma agreed.
“Before we begin we should go over some ground rules.” Emma explained.
“Ok… like what?” Kate asked her.
“Well you said bondage. How restricted are you willing to be?” Emma asked her.
Kate thought for a minute.
“Well I mean I could always phase out of it if it gets to be too much so I guess as much as you want.” She said, figuring being bound didn't really worry her with her power set.
“Alright. Now as for your phasing, of course if things become overwhelming you can do that. But I think it would be better if you generally acted like you don't have your powers. It makes the submission a little more interesting.” Emma explained to her.
“But I mean I can do it. There's not really any way you could tie me up without me being able to get out for real.” Kate said.
“That's true. But domination and submission is really all just a game. When done properly it's really the submissive that has all the power. The dominant is just playing the role of power.” The blonde woman told her.
“What do you mean?” kate asked, finding this all actually kind of interesting.
“Well in your case you would have your phasing. For most people it's their safe word. No matter what the dominant is doing, the submissive always has the power to end it by simply speaking the word.” Emma explained.
“I guess that makes sense.” Kate answered, considering what Emma had just told her.
“In fact you should have a safeword. Something completely non sexual that you can say to end things immediately.” Emma said.
“Lockheed.” Kate quickly replied. Figuring it fit the bill. After all she could never think of her little dragon friend in a sexual way.
“Perfect. Now that covers a safe word and bondage. What about pain play? Does that interest you at all?” Emma asked.
Kate chewed on her lips for a moment, thinking about the question. She really wasn't sure where she stood on that one.
“Maybe a little?” Kate finally said, not seeming very sure of the answer. “Nothing too extreme though. Preferably nothing that's going to leave a bruise or a cut.” Kate was happy to see Emma nodding along as she spoke.
“Alright, I think I have a few good ideas for you.” Emma said, once again smirking devilishly. “But I need a few minutes to prepare. In the meantime allow our attendants to help you get ready.” Emma said.
Kate was a little confused by what Emma said. How did they need to get ready? And what attendants was she talking about? Then Kate jumped and let out a small yelp as suddenly two of the Hellfire employees stepped from behind her to stand on either side. Their sudden appearance startled her.
“Please take the Red Queen to the room I've relayed to you and get her ready for my arrival.” Emma told the two workers.
“Yes my queen.” They both answered in unison. Then Emma quickly turned away and headed off to do whatever it was she needed to do.
“Please come this way my queen.” The man to Kate's right said and indicated with his hands the direction.
Kate looked back and forth between the man and the woman on her left. She hadn't been involved with hiring the attendants for the night at all so she didn't recognize them. These two were both wearing white insinuating they worked directly under Emma. Kate quickly realised how attractive this pair was. She took them both in for a second.
The man looked to have asian features but his skin was a dark green and Kate noted three small yellowish horns sprouting from his forehead, one in the centre and one to each side. He had black hair just long enough that it curled round the horns a bit, obscuring their base. Like all the men working that night he was quite muscular and Kate admired his chiselled torso, looking more like a greek statue than a real man. He still wore the small speedo but she could tell there was a nice bulge.
Then she looked over to the woman. She appeared to be of latino origin. Her hair was dark, long, and curly. It cascaded around her shoulders and framed her face beautifully. Kate noted the only thing on the woman that wouldn't pass for baseline human was her deep purple eyes that she found so uniquely beautiful. She looked at the woman's body, she was still clad in her uniform but the outfit looked amazing on her. The corset pressed her chest up and Kate found herself trying to guess the size. She figured the woman was somewhere between her own small perky breasts and Emma's much larger ones. Probably a solid C cup she decided. Then her eyes roamed down to the woman's wide hips and she couldn't help but lean over a bit to get a peak at the woman's ass. She was amazed by the big round cheeks. They fully swallowed up the thin white string of the thong the woman was wearing.
“My queen?” She heard the man repeat.
Kate was quickly pulled back into the moment and wondered how long she'd been staring. She looked back to the man and saw him still motioning towards one of the side passages.
“Uh right… yes… lead the way.” She said, feeling like a total perv. They'd definitely realised she was staring at them. She brought her hand to her forehead and thought herself an idiot as the pair started walking off and she quickly followed. She was happy neither of them seemed to be addressing it at all, staying fully professional instead.
A short walk later and they reached a door down one of the side halls. The man reached forward and opened it as he and the woman each stood to one side letting Kate enter first.
Kate's eyes bulged as she looked around. It was a full sex dungeon. She saw a large wooden X with rope at the four ends on the left side of the room. In the corner immediately to her right there was a set of ropes dangling down from the ceiling, the cords tied to a large metal anchor in the roof. In the very centre of the room there was a stockade, made of wood that was painted black. The right wall was covered in small hooks, all of them seeming to hold some sort of implement. Everything from whips, canes, paddles and crops of various sizes to handcuffs, chains, blindfolds and ball gags. At the far end of the room there was one of the large four poster beds that many of the other private rooms held. Kate took it all in, wondering what meeting she had missed when they had planned this room.
“Ms Frost would like you to come this way my queen.” The woman spoke, motioning towards the stockade in the centre of the room.
“In that?” Kitty said, pointing to the wooden structure.
“Yes my queen.” The woman said as she walked over and opened the metal latch on one side. She swung the upper half of the stockades up so Kate could get in.
“If you have changed your mind my queen you need just speak your safeword.” The man said.
Kate looked at him for a moment and really considered it. This was a little more intense than she had been expecting. She was thinking maybe some handcuffs or rope. This was a lot. But then the man's words reminded her of what Emma had said earlier. She held all the power. She could get out anytime she wanted.
“No, it's fine.” She said and walked over to the contraption. The woman stood and waited for her as she looked at it for a moment. She noted that the inside of the holes was lined with leather rather than just exposed wood which was a relief. It would be way more comfortable that way she figured.
Then she got into it. Her neck resting on the large centre hole and her wrists going to the two smaller side holes. She was bent over with her little ass sticking out behind her. She heard the loud boom of the top half falling back down to trap her inside. Or as trapped as she could be, she supposed. Then the male attendant went to the side wall, out of Kate's view. He quickly returned though and Kate strained her neck to try to look at what he was doing. She couldn't quite see but she heard the metal latch closing and then the distinct click of a padlock securing it.
Kate was facing towards the door and both the man and woman stepped in front of her. She was a little surprised as the pair began to undress until they were both as naked as she was. She noted the appendage that had caused the bulge she'd seen in the man's speedo earlier was even bigger than she'd expected. He was fully flaccid but easily six inches already. Then she admired the woman, noting her now free breasts with large dark nipples. As the woman bent to take off her thong Kate got a wonderful view of that round ass. Then when the woman turned around Kate noted that she was cleanly shaved between her legs. The man and woman each went and stood on either side of the door. Their hands behind their backs. Neither of them moved at all.
“Uh… so what now?” Kate asked.
Neither of them answered her. They just continued to stand there, staring straight ahead.
“Oookay.” Kate eventually said, realising neither of them were going to say anything.
After a few minutes she found herself wondering how long exactly Emma was expecting her to wait. This was ridiculous. She should just leave. Go back to the party and find someone else to fuck. But as much as she thought it she didn't move. Not that anyone was stopping her. She knew she could phase out and walk right through the door. But she didn't. In fact she found herself growing a little excited as time continued to pass. The idea of her being locked here, just waiting for Emma to come use her was actually really hot. She could feel herself growing more wet with each passing minute.
Then she looked back up at the pair of attendants and found herself wishing they would just come play with her. She imagined herself buried between the woman's legs, tasting her sweet pussy while the man fucked her from behind. She wondered just how big that cock of his could get. Kate wasn't shy about a large cock after all. She couldn't be after dating Piotr. She wanted to see that green phallus at full attention.
Then suddenly the door to the room burst in, shocking Kate out of her daydreams of dick and pussy. Then Emma was standing there. Kate saw the woman had gone and put some clothes back on. She had a corset that cinched in her waist but didn't cover her tits at all, instead the large orbs poured over the top of the lace. She wore long gloves that reached up past her elbows. She wasn't wearing any panties but had a garter belt and stockings that made her already perfect legs look even better. The outfit was finished with a pair of knee length high heeled boots. Every bit of clothing in white of course.
“My oh my. Such dirty thoughts.” Emma said from the doorway. Inticating to Kate that she'd been reading her mind before entering the room. Emma slowly started walking over to Kate. The trapped woman keenly aware of every loud click from Emma's boots.
“Well don't you look just lovely all ready for me to play with.” Emma said as she took hold of Kate's chin. The leather of the gloves felt cold on Kate's skin. “Tell me Kitten, do you want me to play with you?”
“Yes.” Kate answered, her voice a little shaky, she couldn't believe how much this was turning her on.
“Good girl. Do you remember your safe word?” Emma asked.
“Yes.” Kate confirmed with a small nod.
“Good. Speak that word and we stop immediately. If your mouth is… occupied just think it loudly. I'll hear. Aside from that you are mine to play with as I see fit. Do you understand?” Emma asked, giving Kate her final chance to change her mind.
“Yes.” Kate confirmed.
“Good. Then let's begin.” Emma said with a devilish smile.
“So what exactly are yo-” Kate started to speak.
“SILENCE!” Emma screamed, stopping Kate mid word. “You are only to speak when I ask you too. Is that understood?”
“...Y…Yes” Kate asnwered, a little surprised by Emma's outburst. But also finding it kind of hot.
“Yes what?” Emma said sternly.
“Yes… Ma'am?” Kitty said, not sure exactly what Emma wanted her to say.
“Tsk tsk. I thought you were smarter than that.” Emma said as she started to pace back and forth in front of Kate. The Clicking of the heels almost mesmerised the trapped woman. Emma's head snapped towards the attendants still standing by the door. “How are my toys supposed to refer to me?” Emma asked the pair.
“My queen.” They both answered in unison.
“Correct.” Emma told them then looked down at Kate.
Kate saw the other woman standing over her and staring down expectantly.
“Sorry… My queen.” Kate said.
“Better.” Emma told her. Then she looked back at the pair of attendants. “While in this room this woman is no longer the red queen of the Hellfire club. You will not refer to her or treat her as such. You will treat her like the little slut she is. Is that understood?” She asked them.
Kate was surprised at Emma calling her a slut. She wasn't entirely sure how she felt about it but it wasn't enough for her to stop anything.
“Yes my queen.” They both answered.
“Good. Now back to you my Kitten. You are going to need to be punished for that indiscretion.” Emma said as she bent down to be eye to eye with Kate.
“But I didn't know… My queen.” Kate said, almost forgetting to refer to Emma as her queen again.
“It doesn't matter. Bad behaviour must be punished so you don't repeat it.” Emma told her.
The blonde woman then walked out of Kate's view. But Kate could still hear the clicking of Emma's Boots. She heard the steps going over to the wall of implements. Then she heard the clicking coming back towards her. Emma stood directly in front of her. Kate then realised when standing straight up Emma's pussy was at the same level as Kate's face, just inches in front of her. Then Emma crouched down to show Kate what she had gotten. Kate saw a black leather riding crop. Emma held the handle in one hand and gently tapped the striking side in the palm of her other hand.
“This is what I'm going to punish you with.” Emma said, staring into Kate's eyes. “Now how many strikes do you think you've earned?”
Kate's mind raced. What should she say? If she went too low would Emma punish her more? Did she want Emma to punish her more? She really wasn't sure. She was worried the crop was going to hurt but at the same time really wanted to feel it.
“Ten, my queen?” She finally said. Settling on a number she figured wasn't too high or too low.
“I would have settled for five. But if you insist.” Emma said, laughing as she stood back up.
Kate wasn't sure if she should curse herself for guessing too high or be happy she was getting more. She figured she'd find out soon enough once it started. She could always say the word she reminded herself. She heard Emma move around behind her.
“Count them out Kitten.” Emma said before striking the crop hard across Kate's exposed ass.
Kate let out a yelp as she felt the leather make contact with her skin. She was surprised at how hard it was. It wasn't more than she could handle but it hurt more than she'd expected.
“I said count them unless you want me to add more.” Emma said sternly.
“One.” Kate said, feeling the spot Emma had hit stinging.
“Good girl” Emma said before cracking the crop across Kate's ass again.
“Two.”
Kate spoke immediately this time.
“Three.”
Emma smiled to herself as she heard Kate counting.
“Four.”
Kate's ass was getting warm from the blood rushing there.
“Five.”
Emma went a little harder with each hit. Seeing just how much Kate could take.
“Six.”
Emma admired the deep red lines criss-crossing Kate's ass.
“Seven.”
Kate wasn't sure if she was going to make it all the way to ten. Her whole body tensing for each strike
“Eight.”
Emma was growing more excited with each stroke. Eager to play with Kate more.
“Nine.”
Kate whimpered, knowing she was almost done.
“Ten.”
Kate collapsed down, letting her legs go limp. The stockades held her up as the assault on her butt finally came to an end.
Emma walked back around and knelt in front of Kate and took hold of the young woman's chin. She lifted her face up so they were making eye contact. Kate saw true compassion in Emma's eyes.
“I'm proud of you Kitten.” She said, truly meaning the words.
“That hurt my queen.” Kate said to her. She could still feel the stinging sensation on her poor butt.
“I know it did. But I also know you liked it.” Emma told her. “Do you know how I know?” She asked.
“Because I didn't use the safe word my queen?” Kate asked after thinking for a moment.
Emma leaned in close. Her lips right next to Kate's ear and her next words barely a whisper.
“I know because you're dripping wet.”
Kate realised Emma was right. She could feel her pussy juices dripping down the inside of her thighs. God she was so horny. How had she not noticed? In fact she realised if Emma had offered her ten more strikes she would have happily taken it.
“Yes my queen.” Kate agreed. Accepting what Emma told her. She had liked it. She'd fucking loved it.
“Let's see if we can do something with all that wetness.” Emma said, getting up and moving back behind Kate.
“Stand up.” Emma instructed.
“Yes my queen.” Kate said doing as she was told. She got her feet back on the ground and lifted her ass back into the air. Her legs were shaking a little bit, both from the assault she'd just taken and from excitement of what would come next.
She jumped a little as she felt one of Emma's hands lightly caressing one of her ass cheeks. The cool leather of her glove actually felt a little soothing on the warm stinging flesh of her butt. She felt Emma pulling the cheek lightly to the side, opening her up for easier access Kate assumed. Then she felt something running along her pussy lips, at first she figured it was one of Emma's fingers but it didn't quite feel like a finger. Then she realised it must be the handle of the riding crop Emma had just used on her. As soon as she figured it out she felt the blonde woman thrust the implement inside her pussy. Her wetness easily let the leather handle penetrate her.
Emma quickly started working the handle in and out of Kate's pussy. Getting excited herself watching the bound woman begin to squirm from the stimulation. She watched Kate go up on her tiptoes, as if she was trying to get closer to the riding crop. Emma reached her free hand around Kate's body and started to rub her fingers on the young woman's clit, eliciting loud moans from her toy.
Kate groaned as she felt the handle turning inside of her. Emma now giving it some circular motion as she continued to move it in and out. Emma's fingers were like magic on Kate's clit. The woman seemed to know just how she liked to be touched. Every slight movement felt absolutely perfect in the moment. Kate couldn't believe it but in just a few minutes she could already feel an orgasm coming on. Her muscles grew tense as she felt that peak inching closer and closer. She was seconds away when suddenly Emma's fingers and the handle inside Kate's pussy were both pulled away from her. Leaving her so close to orgasm but not quite there. Kete let out a frustrated yell at the sudden denial.
“Now Kitten, you didn't think you'd earned an orgasm yet did you.” Emma said as she walked back in front of Kate. Once again crouching down to be face to face with the trapped woman.
“Please, please, I'm so close. Please my Queen.” Kate pleaded with Emma. She desperately wanted to cum. To feel that euphoric release but Emma just laughed in her face.
“Well at least we know you can properly beg. But no, not yet.” Emma said without even considering letting Kate get off just yet. “In fact you've caused a problem.”
“What? What problem my queen?” Kate asked, confused by what Emma was saying.
“Just look at what you've done.” Emma said, moving her head to the side and nodding towards the door, or more specifically the man standing there.
Kate looked over and saw the male attendant. Her eyes widened as she saw his cock, now fully erect. He was huge, easily eleven inches if not more, and thick. He was bigger than Piotr she realised. Something she really wasn't expecting.
“How is he supposed to perform his duties while he's so distracted by you?” Emma asked.
“I'm sorry my queen.” Kate said, her eyes still locked on the impressive phallus.
“Well you'll have to fix it.” Emma said as she stood back up. “Come here.” Emma said to the man.
“Yes my queen.” The man said and immediately walked over to the woman.
“Did this little slut do this to you?” Emma asked, poking the man's hard cock.
Kate saw the dick up close now, just a few inches from her face. She was aching to have the man fuck her with it. Wanting to feel it deep inside her pussy. She also noted Emma calling her a slut again. This time it wasn't quite as conflicting though. It felt a little more appropriate.
“Yes my queen.” The man answered.
“Men. So weak willed.” Emma said as she now gripped his cock, slowly running her fingers up and down the shaft. “Well I suppose you'll have to use her to fix it then.”
“Thank you, my queen.” The man said, clearly trying to keep his voice even and not show his excitement too much.
As Emma released his cock he quickly moved behind Kate and took hold of her hips. Kate was anticipating the feeling of his cock stretching her and was getting very excited. She felt the head rubbing along her lower lips.
“No.” Emma simply said before he thrust in. Her words drew both Kate and the man's eyes. Both disappointed at him being stopped before he could enter her. “Use her mouth.” Was all Emma said as they both stared at her.
The man didn't mind at all and quickly moved back around the stockades. Kate felt incredibly frustrated though. Being denied her orgasm earlier and now being denied the feeling of this beautiful cock inside of her. But she didn't say anything. Not her safe word or any other word. She didn't want to upset her queen.
As the man came back infront of her he wasted no time in taking a hold of the sides of her face and guiding his cock towards her mouth. Kate had barely managed to open her lips as he roughly shoved his cock between them. Kate couldn't help gagging as the man forcefully shoved his cock down her throat. Her jaw struggled to open for him but he was so thick. She could feel her teeth scraping him a little but he didn't seem bothered by it at all. He started thrusting in and out, showing no care for her as he went. He forcing more and more of his cock down her throat with each thrust. She knew she should be angry with him. Mad that he was choking her with his cock. She even struggled to breath when he pulled back and only got short little breaths. But damn if it wasn't turning her on. She did her best to try to pleasure him as he mercilessly fucked her face. She wriggled her tongue along the underside of his shaft. She pressed her soft lips against his hard dick as it slid in out of her mouth. She opened her throat for him, so he could go deeper. Eventually he managed to get his full length into her mouth. His balls smacking against her chin over and over.
“Let her breathe.” Emma instructed.
The man pulled his cock from Kate's mouth. She gulped in a few deep breaths, filling her lungs. But after only a few seconds Kate had her mouth open and was waiting for him. Even flicking her tongue out, trying to reach for it.
The man looked to Emma waiting for her approval. She gave him a small nod and he returned to fucking Kate's face. Emma was getting very horny watching the show in front of her. Amazed at how quickly and eagerly Kate seemed to be taking to all of this. She continued to push things further waiting to feel the other woman reach her boundaries and push back but to Emma's surprise Kate just kept going.
Emma looked to the woman attendant still standing by the door and snapped her fingers at her. The woman quickly responded to the slight command and moved over to Emma and got on her knees. She started licking Emma's pussy. Emma let out a small moan at the feeling. The woman knew what she was doing, her tongue skillfully working Emma's clit. After all, Emma didn't hire novices. But she found herself enjoying the show in front of her far more than the feelings of the lips and tongue between her legs.
Kate continued to gag and choke as the man fucked her throat. Saliva was freely dripping out of her mouth and down her chin, dripping off to form a small puddle on the floor in front of her. The whole thing had her so turned on she figured a second puddle must be forming behind her from how wet her pussy was. She kept doing her best to suck and lick him. Every so often Emma would give him the command to let Kate breathe again. But now Kate found herself wanting to move her mouth to follow him when he pulled out, but the stockade wouldn't let her move.
Emma watched as the man's movements started getting a little sporadic. She could see the muscles of his legs tensing as his thrusts got faster. She knew he was about to cum.
“On her face.” She instructed him.
Kate had barely heard the words. She was so focused on cock in her mouth. But as soon as Emma spoke he pulled out again but this time he quickly started to jerk himself off. After only a few strokes he let out a long moan and started spraying cum all over Kate's face. She quickly opened her mouth as copious amounts of thick white cum splattered across her face and waiting tongue. Much like the size of his cock the size of the man's load was definitely large. Kate felt multiple shots covering her, plus a large amount going into her mouth. Once his orgasm ended Kate swallowed what she could, tasting the thick goo as it slid across her tongue and down her throat.
“Thank you, my queen.” The man said to Emma between laboured breaths, never even acknowledging Kate.
Emma nodded to the man and then admired the mess he'd made of Kate. Her chin, her lips, her nose, her forehead were all coated with multiple lines of his cum. Thick droplets of it falling down to join the puddle of Kate's saliva on the floor. Emma pushed away the woman from between her legs. The attendant quickly crawled out of Emma's way as she moved over to crouch in front of Kate again.
“Well done Kitten.” Emma told her. “Are you ready for more?” She asked.
“Yes please my queen!” Kate said enthusiastically. She had no idea what Emma had planned next but she wanted it.
“Good girl. Get her to the next position.” Emma said to the two attendants.
Kate saw the man and woman begin to move. She heard the click of a key unlocking the padlock securing the stockade. Then the upper half of the wooden structure lifted away and the female attendant helped Kate stand up. She hadn't realised how stiff she'd gotten in the contraption but she was glad to have the other woman helping her stand. Kate started to reach to her face to wipe away some of the cum.
“Don't touch it. Leave it there. It should be a badge of honour for a slut like you.” Emma told her.
“Yes my queen.” Kate responded. Feeling a little tingle of excitement this time when Emma called her a slut.
The man and woman guided Kate over to the large wooden X and helped her up onto it. They secured her wrists and ankles with lengths of nylon rope. Once she was fully tied in place she was surprised as the pair lifted the X from the supports that were holding it up. They laid it and her down on the floor so she was looking up at the ceiling. Her arms and legs spread out wide leaving her laying there fully exposed to the three others in the room.
“Smother her.” Emma said.
Kate wasn't sure what that meant but quickly figured it out when the woman attendant moved to stand over her. One foot on each side of Kate's head she squatted down and that big round ass Kate had been admiring earlier came to rest right on her face. The cheeks practically swallowed her up.
Emma strolled over to the bed and took a seat on the edge, watching as the woman sat on Kate's face. The man knew his role and moved down to take his turn lapping at Emma's folds. His skill level matched that of the other woman that had been eating Emma out earlier.
“Now I'm sure you wish it was my perfect pussy resting on your lips but you still haven't earned the right to taste me. First you have to prove to me that you know what you're doing. Our friend here has a particularly sensitive ass hole. If you're able to make her cum from just a rim job then I just might let you taste my pussy.” Emma explained to Kate.
Kate could barely hear what Emma was saying. The woman's butt cheeks on either side of her face blocking her ears. But she heard enough. Kate had never given a rim job before but she didn't hesitate for even a moment. She eagerly started licking and swirling her tongue around the little puckered hole that sat on her face. She could feel the cum from her face smearing all over the woman's ass as she licked her butt whole. Especially when the woman started moaning and grinding her ass on Kate's tongue.
Emma watched intently, seeing Kate go further and further into depravity was making her so hot. Emma was grinding her own pussy against the lips and tongue of the man between her legs. She found herself wishing it was Kate licking her right now but she knew the other woman still needed to earn it. But she had faith that she would.
Kate gave her all in the rimjob. She even pressed her tongue up into the woman's ass hole, delving as deep as she could manage. The woman seemed to respond well to that, screaming out in pleasure as Kate's tongue entered the little hole. Kate was tasting the cum that had gone from her face onto the woman's ass, the fluids making a real mess between her round cheeks. Kate loved the taste though and it just made her lick with even more enthusiasm.
Emma couldn't take her eyes from the scene in front of her. Kate's entire face was in the woman's big ass. She could hear the woman attendants' moans echoing through the room. Emma hadn't been lying when she told Kate this woman had a particularly sensitive ass hole. Her current screams of pleasure nearing a crescendo. Then Emma watched as the woman's body convulsed and trembled in orgasm.
Kate couldn't believe she'd made the woman cum just from licking her ass hole. She felt a strange sense of pride in that. Then the woman stood up, releasing Kate's face from between her butt cheeks. She still admired that round ass as it lifted up and away from her.
“Thank you, my queen.” The woman said to Emma, completely ignoring Kate just like the man had before.
“Well done Kitten.” Emma said, a bit of excitement creeping into her voice.
Kate could hear Emma up and walking around. The familiar clicking of her heels getting closer. Then she could see Emma standing over her. She noted that the woman was holding a flogger in her hands. At least a dozen thick strips of leather hanging from the handle. Kate swallowed hard as she looked at it. Both afraid and excited to feel the bite of the straps.
“I think you've earned yourself a treat darling.” Emma said, smiling.
Emma then moved to straddle Kate's face much like the other woman had been. Only she was facing the other way so she was looking over Kate's naked body.
“Eat my pussy like a good little slut.” Emma instructed firmly.
Kate eagerly started lapping at Emma's pussy. Tasting her for the first time and feeling instantly intoxicated by the other woman's juices. She licked and sucked at Emma's lips and clit.
“Yes, just like that Kitten.” Emma said with a moan. Kate's tongue felt amazing on her, the anticipation of having waited for her making it all the better.
Emma knew something that would make it feel even better though. She tightly gripped the handle of the flogger and looked over Kate's body. She lightly twirled the tool, letting the leather straps wave through the air. Then she brought it down to whip across Kate's right breast. She felt Kate scream out at the sudden impact. The vibrations of that scream reverberated through Emma's pussy and made her moan happily.
Kate felt the impact and couldn't hold back the scream. The many strips of leather stinging the skin of her breast and her nipple particularly felt on fire from the sensation. Then she felt the same thing on her other breast. The slap and following sting. Emma continued to assault, moving back and forth between Kate's tits, whipping them over and over. Kate never stopped licking Emma's pussy though. Realising she so wanted to please her queen and if whipping her tits pleased Emma then Kate was more than happy to accept it.
This continued for many long minutes. Emma felt almost giddy with each crack of the flogger sending the vibrations of Kate's yelps into her pussy. Not to mention the other woman's tongue continuing to work at her clit. Emma watched as Kate's perky breasts changed colour from pale white, to pink and now to red as the whipping continued. She could see Kate's nipples were incredibly hard with the other woman's excitement. But she noticed Kate's screams getting weaker as she got more and more used to the sensation. So Emma figured it was time to take it up a notch.
Kate felt Emma's juices dripping out to coat her face and run down her tongue. Her wrists struggled against the ropes holding them in place. She wanted so badly to touch Emma. To squeeze and rub her ass and her tits. Just to feel her. But then her wrists and ankles struggled against their bonds for a very different reason. Kate felt the flogger come down on her again, only this time it didn't strike either of her tits but instead sent a flash of pain ripping through her body as it made contact with her pussy. Her body tried to contort and curl up as she felt one of the leather straps strike her clit. She screamed loudly though the sound was muffled by Emma's pussy. The sheer intensity and suddenness of it had Kate actually consider saying her safe word. She almost screamed it out in her mind to Emma. But then she heard the way her scream made Emma moan. That moan was like a siren song to Kate and she didn't say the word. Even as she felt another strike, once again sending pain shooting through her, but this time also making her more excited.
Emma was now screaming as well, only there was nothing muffling her squeals of pleasure. The returned intensity of Kate's vocal vibrations drove her wild. And by only the eight whip to the other woman's pussy Emma found herself overcome by a powerful orgasm. She pressed her pussy down as hard as she could on Kate's tongue as she started shaking and trembling with orgasmic bliss.
Kate increased her licking as she heard and felt Emma start to cum. Eagerly lapping up every bit of juice that came from Emma's pussy in the moment.
As her orgasm subsided Emma let out a happy sigh and looked down at Kate's body and admired the world she'd down. The red and pink marks covering the other woman's chest and pussy looked just lovely. She then stood up, she heard Kate whimper as she lifted her pussy from her tongue. Emma then walked over to the bed, her legs a little wobbly but quickly recovering and she went and laid down.
“Untie her.” She said and gave a little wave of her hand as she passed the two waiting attendants.
Kate saw the man and woman approach her and undo her bindings. She got up and looked over to Emma. Her queen. The beautiful blonde woman was laid back in the large bed, lounging against the padded headboard, her arms out to the side resting on the pillows.
“Come join me.” Emma said with a very seductive look.
Kate made her way over as quickly as she could on her trembling legs. Climbing up beside Emma but not yet touching her. Waiting for Emma to tell her what to do next.
“You did a very good job, Kitten.” Emma told her in a sultry voice. “I think you may have earned the right to cum.”
“Yes please. Please make me cum my queen.” Kate begged her.
Emma laughed.
“You think I'm going to make you cum?” Kate stared at Emma confused. “No Kitten. I'm a queen and you're just my plaything. A slut. You are allowed to cum but you must do it yourself.” Emma told her.
“But… please my queen.” Kate said pleadingly.
“To show you my appreciation for everything you've done you may touch me while you play with yourself. But I will not touch you.” Emma told her. Saying the words like it was a great honour she was bestowing on Kate.
Kate was stunned. After all that Emma wasn't even going to touch her. Then it occurred to her. Emma had barely touched her this entire time. She'd only briefly touched Kate while fucking her with the riding crop. Then denied her that orgasm and hadn't given Kate a single bit of pleasure since then. So why the fuck had she enjoyed it so much? Kate couldn't figure it out. But this had been one of the best sexual experiences of her life and she’d barely been touched in a pleasurable way. She didn't understand why it had been so good but in truth right now she didn't care. She just didn't want it to end.
Kate plunged one of her hands between her legs and started massaging her own clit. She hissed at first feeling the soreness there from the whipping Emma had given her but quickly pushed through. She reached her other hand out and caressed one of Emma's big tits. The feeling of the soft orb in her hand making her work the fingers between her legs a little faster.
“Good girl.” Emma said with a smile.
Kate then leaned forward and took Emma's other tit into her mouth and started sucking on the hard pink nipple. A small moan from Emma made Kate all the more excited.
“Doesn't that feel good. Worshipping my tits while you touch yourself.” Emma said to her in a soft voice.
“Yesh mah quin'' Kate replied, the words distorted by the fact that she didn't let Emma's breast out of her mouth. She squeezed and sucked at the mounds of flesh. Emma's soft skin and hard nipples excited her. Her fingers work diligently at her clit and she soon had herself close to cumming.
“That's it, Kitten. Cum for me like the good little slut you are.” Emma whispered to her. Encouraging the other woman.
As Kate heard those words she was pushed over the edge. Falling on top of Emma and convulsing, unable to hold herself up as the orgasm ripped through her. The sensation was incredibly intense as she contorted in her euphoria. Emma pulled Kate in and held her tight to her body until Kate's climax came to its end. Kate's body continued to shudder and tremble in aftershocks of one of the best orgasms of her life.
“Leave us.” Emma said. The two attendants exited the room, leaving the two women alone. Emma lightly stroked Kate's hair as the brunette breathed heavily. The two of them simply enjoyed the feel of the other's body against their own for several minutes.
“That was… amazing!” Kate finally said. “Why was that so good?”
“Well my dear apparently you enjoy being a submissive.” Emma told her. The pair of them still cuddled together.
“I mean I was always a little interested in trying it but I never expected that.” Kate said. Her mind recounted everything that had happened, things she'd never thought she'd do but she loved every second of it.
“Well you filled the role Beautifully.” Emma told her. “One of the best I've ever had.”
“Why do I feel like you're just saying that?” Kate said, figuring with Emma's history she'd probably played out this scenario with hundreds of others in the past.
“Do you really think I'm the type to lie just to make you feel better about it?” Emma asked her.
“Good point.” Kate admitted, knowing that Emma was right. If Kate hadn't been good Emma would have told her. She felt a swell of pride then at Emma telling her she was one of the best.
“Now, as two of the leaders of the Hellfire club we should really get back out to our party. Wouldn't want to be bad hostesses now would we?” Emma said giving Kate a little push to get up.
“Yeah I guess you're right.” Kate said getting up from the bed. She was sad this moment was over. But she was also excited to get back to the gala. So far everything she'd tried tonight had been amazing and she couldn't wait to see what was next.
Before they left Emma took hold of Kate's chin again and pulled her in for a deep kiss. Kate realised this was the first kiss they shared and drank it in until Emma finally pulled away.
“Just something to make sure you remember I was the best you had tonight.” Emma said with a cocky grin.
“I don't think I'll be forgetting this for the rest of my life.” Kate answered with a small laugh.
The two of them left then. Each going to get a little cleaned up before returning to the main room. But memories of this encounter were definitely going to be sticking with the two women for the rest of the night.
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