Eyes of Blue, Heart of Stone (Baroness X Femme Reader)

Kinky

The Baroness pulled at the restraints around your wrists. "Are they too tight? Too loose?" She asked. "They're okay, thanks Victori- ahh!" She was taking your trousers and underwear off and when she went to remove your top half, she realised she should have stripped you before.

"Where are you going?"

"I'll be back in a second, I promise."

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"I'll be back in no time Vicky." He lied, looking at his wife, who was flooded with shame and repulsion.

She waited there for nearly three hours, feeling a thousand times more dirty than she ever had before.

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Victoria hung two fluffy robes up on the door and brandished a pair of scissors. "I know that this is correlated with shame for you but-" "Go ahead." "Pardon?" She was confused. You trusted her. She had brought a robe for your privacy and you knew this wasn't to humiliate you.

"Go ahead, darling, I trust you."

Somehow, looking at the sliced remains of your bra wasn't bringing any shame. You didn't loath yourself, or feel upset. Victoria was hurt too, she understood how you might feel and that made you feel safe.

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What you did wasn't important. What was important is that she gripped the chopped up remains of your underwear. You had no panties and no bra. One slip up and now you were a naked idiot.

"Are we sorry now?"

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"Are you sure you are alright?" Victoria asked, with a desperate need for your reassurance. "Yeah- w- what are you planning?" You asked. Her skirt dropped. The underwear she had on looked familiar but you got distracted by her breasts suddenly in your face.

"A- are you not wearing a bra?"

Victoria smirked, which made you burn warmer and more red than the paint covering the walls. "Maybe."

"Would you be a doll and unbutton my blouse Y/N?" She asked, with an innocent smile. "You kind of tied me up." You stated the obvious. "You have a mouth, do you not?"

You used your tongue to unbutton Victoria's blouse. Her breasts greeted you once you'd finished the last button but they were in an all too familiar outfit. Was The Baroness, of all people, wearing this kinky gear under her clothes every day? "Victoria-" you stuttered.

"Admittedly, this- lewd dress is surprisingly comfortable. It's grown on me, I must admit." Victoria blushed. "Well that's no issue."

Your words became incoherent, getting worse and more slurred as you watched Victoria remove her thong and tighten an apron around her waist.

"Y/N my love, shut up!" Victoria demanded, balling her underwear up and pressing it against your lips. She paused, notably paused. "Is that okay?" She whispered. You nodded and you got her panties in your mouth. "Be good and stay quiet." She demanded, before adding, "That is unless you are uncomfortable with anything." Her changed tone was of shaky reassurance. She hated being dominant, or having a wafer thin chance that her desires could hurt you.

You didn't know whether to look down at her cunt, which she was grinding against your bare lap, or at her breasts, which were hugged so tightly by her maid outfit, you could see her erect nipples. Had you the ability to do so, you would pin Victoria down and suck and kiss her nipples until they were red raw like your flushing face.

Victoria took a teasing lick at your needy vagina, before abandoning it to free her brunette curls. She wrapped her hair wrap around your neck.

"That's the blushing little Y/N I know." She teased,.

The Baroness pushed herself closer and closer to you, your legs getting covered in her juices as she rocked her hips forward. "You're looking all flushed!" She teased. Her hands met your cunt and she smiled. "Are you all wet poppet?" She asked.

"Do you need me to clean you up?" She whispered. Muffled, you pleaded she lick you.

Her tongue met your clit before getting interrupted.

"Shit."

Estella realised she wouldn't survive this. Your hands were tied (literally) and you couldn't escape unless Victoria set you free.

The two women met eyes.

"I am so so so sorry!" Estella begged.

"I've been meaning to speak with you, alone, Estella."

Victoria placed a robe on.

"I'll be back for you. I swear." Her voice is pained as she said that.

She hated she had to abandon you like she was abandoned.