The Collaring of Chloe

Chapter 14: An Evening of Play

SLAP!

Chloe moaned lowly as the feel of the leather thongs of the flogger thudded across her back, the skin already deeply enflamed from many strokes from the wonderful instrument. She could feel slick moisture running down the inside of her thighs, seeping through the tops of her stockings. Her breasts pressed heavily against Mittens' and she could smell the sweet scent of her panting breath. She heard the slap of the flogger as it came across her sister sub's back, feeling the sudden pressure of her body increase onto hers. The sound of Mittens' own gasp and moan made the slick feeling in her loins grow stronger.

She wished she could see the look on her fellow submissive's beautiful face, but they'd both been blindfolded, leaving them only their other senses, which Master was busy overloading. He'd arranged the two of them together, arms suspended above their heads and bound together by a tight nest of restraints. Chloe was wearing heels, necessitating that Mittens, already a few inches shorter, stand on a large block to properly align them together. It had the benefit of putting their faces close together and they'd shared kisses several times over the last while.

Bound facing together, nestled against one another, Master was circling around the two of them endlessly, alternating his strokes between each one, though occasionally he'd kept them on their toes by striking twice in a row or pausing a moment to deliver a brief flurry of lighter smacks to one of them. Mostly, he'd kept the flogger's blows focused to their backs, but he'd more than once aimed a swing to wrap the thongs around a hip or thigh. Those unexpected strokes had made Chloe the wettest, as the surprise alone had made them sting more and seem more potent.

SLAP!

Another powerful thud of leather straps crashed across her shoulders, feeling magnificent and hot on her sensitive skin. While there was a sort of discomfort to the hard smack of the flogger, it felt much too pleasurable to call it pain. Tethered together and being stroked lovingly by Master's toy was like a form of heaven, beautiful as any flower she'd ever seen. She wanted to get completely lost in it all. She was already coasting through the early tides of subspace, the feel and sound and smell of everything becoming unimaginably heightened and unreal. In her head, she was no longer in the Dungeon, but floating through open space, lost in a nexus of nothing but pleasurable sensation.

She heard the flogger cross Mittens' body, feeling the petite girl shudder and press against her in a way that suggested that Master had aimed the stroke towards her nether areas. Mittens uttered a noise that sounded just short of an orgasm. There was a moment of heavy panting before she felt their mouths come together, tongues tangling around each other for a few seconds. The kiss was broken suddenly by a slight jolt and a guttural utterance by the little cat-girl. Her breath took in hard and lustily, then Chloe felt Mittens begin to jostle in a rhythmic motion, an almost whimper-like sound of ecstasy releasing from her.

Mittens blindly found Chloe's mouth again and began kissing her hard and deep, her face being pressed against hers like a slow heartbeat. Through their kiss came a gasp from the petite girl and suddenly Chloe realized what was happening. Master was taking Mittens from behind while they were tethered there together. The understanding made her suddenly so aroused and heady that she felt the wetness below grow into a torrent that began soaking down her stockings. Her whole body tingled and burned, every touch and scent and sound became so intense that it overwhelmed everything.

For Chloe, time dissolved into a meaningless concept, knowing only the feel and sound of her beloved Mittens being taken heavily by their beloved Master, all against her sensitive body. The taste of the kiss between them, the vibrations in it from Master's thrusts, were better than any mundane sexual experience. The pleasure was all there was. The moment was infinite.