The Adventures of Harley and Ivy pt.1

Ivy's Turn

*Ivy's POV*

I struggled to remeber what I did wrong. I knew it had to be something harsh, because Harley was ready and in action about half way through my morning pancakes. As I shoved in my first bite of my second pancake, she took my hand and pulled my into our "playroom."

I wasn't sure what to expect, I knew it was going to be rough, though. Maybe she was upset because she didn't get the satisfactory of playing with me, when she wanted to.

Quickly, I am pulled out of the trance of syrup and pancakes by a hand grasping firmly onto my carpal. It picked me up and threw me down the hallway, all the way down to my favorite room of the house. Before we step inside, she whispers something.

"you are my bitch now"

Forcefully, she slams the door wide open, escorting me with her red and black cane. She throws me to the ground.

"get ready darling"

I hear her behind me, I'm almost afraid to turn around. She reaches down and covers my eyes with a dimond print blindfold. It's very dark. Realizing I've said this out loud, Harley responds.

"If crazy equals genius, than darkness equals kinky."

wha-pish

Her red crop smacks me in the face.

"I love you, Pamela," she says as she fastens a gag around my mouth. Blind and speechless.

"You've  been a very naughty girl this morning. First you treated me as if you own me."

I'm  half tempted to ask her what is to come, but I know that would only result in more consequences. She opens our desk drawer, only to pull out the restraints. She knots the ropes around my hands as if they are cuffs. I can already feel the sting of the material against my sensitive wrists. My excitement has build up to the point of screaming, but I must refrain and hold it in.

"you've  been very naughty, are you going to tell me what you did wrong?"

I did not allow you to touch me, I am very sorry ma'am. I managed to cough through the sufficating, druel covered gag.

"you should be, whore."

She picks me up, and ties me to the bed. I can feel it, sliding in. She knows how much I despise dildos, I guess this is my consequence. It's Shockly painful, givin the fact that hardly any stimulation is being provided. I plead and beg for her to stop, but she just keeps going.

Harley, I promise I'll be a good girl from now on, im-

"I don't care if you're sorry, your apologies won't weaken your punishment."

wha-pish

the crop hits my face once more.

"May I begin the pleasuring part of the session, or does your punishment feel incomplete?" she  asks decievingly while removing the gag.

If you feel my punishment is complete, than my punishment is complete.

"good answer, little one."

I can feel her teeth sink into my skin as she bites my neck. Suddenly, I feel a sliding, stinging sensation down my back. hot wax. I should have seen this coming.

"alrighty love, your punishment is over." She whispers, as she starts to kiss down my bare stomach. 
"I love you..."

I can't help but moan. Her smooth lips glide over the sensitive parts of my body. I squirm against the ropes that toe me to the bed as she slowly bring her tongue to my clit. With circling motions, she makes senses tingle. Two fingers dip into me, and work in rhythm with her tongue. Faster and faster, they work.

Har...

she springs up from my aching region,"IS MY LITTLE GIRL ABOUT TO CUM!!!!!??"

YES, screaming now, don't stop..

She rubs her free hand on my tummy, which oddly gets me going.

I scream out, as she shoves her tongue into me. My back arches, and my stomach burns against the ropes. Harley climbs untop of me, and kisses me on the forehead. Slowly, but surely, she unties me from the bed, and lifts me into her arms.

"Let's go back to sleep baby girl, we have quite the arrangements with Bruce tomorrow, and you definitely need to rest. I love you"

I love you too...puddin'