Carissa looked down at Sandra, whose eyes were pleading her to compromise. Not threatening, not confrontational, just a helpless submissive pleading with her out of the goodness of her heart. She surmised that Sandra could be confident that no matter what, her Mistress wouldn’t betray a loyal submissive, and that there was software easily available that could pixilate Sandra’s face into unrecognizability if Mariah wished, so Carissa herself was the only one at risk here.
“Let’s go, Sandra,” Mariah ordered. Sandra stood up, giving one last look of warning to Carissa.
Carissa blurted, “Wait.”
Mariah stopped and turned around dramatically, her tone sing-song, “Yes, my slut?”
“What must I do to get the video back?” Carissa asked with a grimace.
“For a start, get on your knees,” Mariah ordered, her tone indicating her patience was already waning.
Sandra watched as the redhead reluctantly lowered herself to her knees, obviously not a trained sub.
Carissa’s glare didn’t fade as she obeyed the order, trying to buy herself time as she tried to think of a way out of this disaster.
“See, that wasn’t so hard was it?” Mariah gloated.
Carissa’s glare continued, but she remained silent.
“Crawl to me,” Mariah ordered.
Carissa hesitated briefly before crawling slowly towards the older Domme.
Once she arrived at Mariah’s feet, Mariah slipped out of her left heel and ordered, “Lick my foot, my sub.”
Carissa cringed at the order and looked up and said, “Please Mariah, let’s make a deal.”
Mariah smiled at the once confident redhead, “It’s important for you to know your place, my dear. Therefore, lick my foot.”
Carissa was burning with rage, but she leaned forward and licked the top of the older domme’s foot.
Mariah smiled at her victory. This one had come so easily. “You understand I could convince you to do so many other humiliating things?”
“Yes,” Carissa agreed.
“Good,” Mariah said, sliding her foot back into her heel. “As long as we understand each other,” Mariah finished. “Let’s go, Sandra.”
Carissa remained on her knees, bewildered by all that had transpired as the two next-generational women left her room. Not until her door was closed did she get up from her knees and notice her cunt was leaking like crazy.
GREAT VIBRATIONS
Kelly was a mess. Since she’d first encountered the pleasure of her small sex toy, she’d become addicted to it. She had pleasured herself two or three times since that first earth-shattering orgasm, and even at school she couldn’t stop thinking about pleasuring herself when she got home. She dithered over whether to bring the toy along to her track meet, and decided she must. Thankfully, it fit perfectly in her small purse.
During the three-hour bus ride, Kelly slipped into the vehicle’s bathroom where she got herself off. By the time they reached their hotel, she was craving another orgasm so she slipped away to a hotel bathroom to perform the sneaky deed. The magical gadget was so effective that it didn’t take long. Once she’d recovered from her orgasm, she shook her head at her preoccupation and was determined not to use her toy again.
A couple hours later she was tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. Figuring an orgasm may help her doze off, she quietly found her little toy and crawled back into bed with it. She didn’t turn it on because the other three girls in the small hotel room might hear it, but she used it to fuck herself quietly. Being quiet slowed down the buildup, but eventually she achieved a small orgasm and she immediately tumbled into sleep, the toy still inside her.
Next morning, she was mortified when she realized she’d fallen asleep without hiding her toy. Luckily she was the first one awake, so she was able to hide her indiscretion in her hand and even carry it into the bathroom without anyone the wiser. A quick shower and another quick orgasm with her toy and she headed for the track meet, where she had the best day of her athletic life, winning both of her solo events, and leading her relay team to a second place finish, thus qualifying for tomorrow’s finals in all three events. If she won her Zone in any of her events tomorrow, she would be going to Alberta’s Provincial in two weeks.
That evening the girls played Just Dance for a while, then hit the pool and gossiped, as girls are bound to do when they’re together for long periods of time.
Eventually they ended up in a game of truth or dare between the four senior girls. The first two rounds were harmless questions and dares, until finally Becka asked their first sexual question, opening up the door for whatever other naughtiness might follow. “Judy, have you and Bobby had sex yet?”
“Oh my God, Becka, is that really the question?”
Becka smiled, “Why yes, it is, and enquiring minds want to know.”
The other girls laughed and Judy sighed. “Fine, no we haven’t.”
“Have you blown him?” Becka dug deeper.
“I only have to answer one question per dare,” Judy shot back.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” Becka countered.
“I didn’t say that,” Judy protested, a cute, skinny brunette, who was an animal lover like no other.
“But your red cheeks and refusal to answer the question say you have,” Becka concluded, confident she was right. Becka was the leader of the group and a redheaded beauty with a stubbornness unequalled by anyone. Her green eyes were piercing, and even though her figure was athletic rather than voluptuous, the boys all drooled over her.
“So what if I did?” Judy asked.
“Nothing,” Becka shrugged, “in fact more power to you; you two have been dating for almost two months, so if you’re not putting out, you must be bobbing.”
Judy gasped at the frank assessment, especially because it was true. She turned to Annie, trying to get the attention off of her. “Truth or dare?”
Annie joked, “After that last question, I’m pretty sure I’m going with dare,” the shy and usually reserved Asian answered.
Judy pondered the dare when Becka interrupted and dared, “I dare you to give head to that coke bottle.”
“What?” the black haired beauty gasped, shocked by the ludicrous dare.
“You heard me. We already know Judy is a cock sucker, let’s see if the innocent Annie can entertain us with her skills.”
Although Annie was shy around guys, she had a very determined attitude and never backed down. Grabbing the bottle, she put it in her mouth and bobbed back and forth quickly, but only twice.
Becka called foul, “Come on spoilsport, you can do better than that.”
Annie, always up for a challenge, decided Fuck it, why not put on a good show? She held the bottle vertically about a foot away from her face and gazed longingly at it and purred, “You’re such a stud, you sexy coke bottle, you. And so well endowed, you must be at least seven inches!” She put it to her lips for a kiss and attempted to French her tongue into the opening. She next pointed it towards her mouth and swirled her tongue around the top of the coke bottle, teasing it as if it were the head of a cock before beginning to take it deeper into her mouth.
Kelly watched, surprised by the turn of events, but as she watched the semi-sexual act she got turned on and once again began thinking about her toy.
Annie sucked on the bottle for a minute more before tossing it to Becka and crowing, “I got it hard for you! I bet I know what you’d do with that if you were alone.”
Becka countered, “Is that a dare?”
Annie shrugged, “If you want it to be.”
Becka tossed the bottle to Kelly. “What would you do with this if you were alone, Kelly?”
Kelly, put on the spot, and after the past few days of sex talk with Taylor increasing her sexual repertoire of stories, even if none of them were hers, she shocked all three of her more experienced teammates. “I’d stick it up my cunt and fuck myself silly with it.”
Judy involuntarily spit her coke out of her mouth when she heard the normally reserved Kelly answer so crudely.
“What on earth? I’ve never heard you even swear before,” Annie gasped, also shocked by Kelly’s answer.
“Well go ahead,” Becka suggested, adding with a devious smile, “This is truth or dare after all, so I dare you.”
Kelly was mortified. One out of character moment and suddenly she was at the center of a predicament with a metaphorical spotlight on her. “I was just kidding, trying to shock you,” she backpedalled, desperate to get out of this, her pussy unfortunately very wet and rooting for ‘full speed ahead’.
“I double dog dare you to shock us some more by doing it,” Becka countered, upping the ante.
Kelly’s eyes went big, knowing you were never ever supposed to back down from a double dog dare.
Thankfully, Annie saved her with, “I call foul. It’s my turn to ask the question.”
Becka sighed before saying overdramatically, “Oh, you spoilsport. Kelly was just about to fuck herself in front of us all.”
“I was not!” Kelly protested, although she wasn’t sure what she would have done if the pressure had continued. She wasn’t one for confrontation.
“Sure you weren’t,” Becka teased, “I saw you undressing that hottie bottle with your eyes.”
Everyone laughed, the sexually filled moment now past.
The girls went back to gossiping and Kelly tried to ignore the thought of fucking herself with the bottle, which was substantially bigger than her toy. But no matter how much she tried to ignore it, the temptation kept returning. Eventually she excused herself to the bathroom to get ready for bed and snuck a bottle in with her. Once in the bathroom, she pulled down her pajama bottoms and undies and sat on the closed toilet seat. Grabbing the bottle, she rubbed it up and down her pussy lips, which were already very wet from her sexy contemplations, and after a moment of lubricating her new fuck toy, she slipped it easily inside her inferno of lust.
Kelly’s wet pussy easily handled the wider girth and length of the bottle, so she began furiously pumping her pussy with the glass bottle. Already horny before she started fucking herself, plus this much bigger toy in her pussy, it didn’t take more than a couple of minutes for Kelly to feel her orgasm rising fast. Using her free hand, she began frantically rubbing her clit. The double pleasure was the final push needed to bring the much-needed feeling of euphoria Kelly was becoming addicted to. Although she tried to keep her mouth shut, her orgasm hit her so hard, a scream escaped her lips, loud enough for the girls in the next room to hear her.
As the bathroom door began to open, Kelly barely had time to snatch the bottle out of her pussy and set it on the edge of the tub behind the shower curtain. Judy came in and asked, “You okay, Kelly? You’re all red.”
Kelly was barely able to answer, “Yes, fine,” while the orgasm still cascaded through her.
“You sure?” Judy asked, concerned.
“Yes,” Kelly answered, “just stubbed my toe on the tub,” she lied, as her voice cracked.
“Okay,” Judy said.
Kelly leaned back on the toilet seat, stretched her legs, closed her eyes and allowed the remainder of her orgasm to course through her. A minute later she washed up, dried the bottle, brushed her teeth, and returned to the room.
Becka saw the bottle in Sandra’s hand and joked, “So you completed the dare, Sandra?”
Kelly, deciding the best way not to look obvious was to brazen it out, so she answered, “Fuck yeah, and he was a great lover.”
“You slut,” Becka laughed.
“That’s the pot calling the kettle black,” Kelly quipped back, trying to shift the attention off herself.
“Well, at least I fuck actual cocks,” Becka countered.
“Any cock at all,” Judy added, jumping into the repartee.
“Just the big ones,” Becka retorted, using her hands to gesture nine inches.
The girls all broke out laughing and Kelly slipped thankfully into her bed, sexually fulfilled.
The next morning while in the shower Kelly used the shower head to get herself off one last time before her big final day… where she won both of her solo events: in the hundred meter and the high jump, but her group in the relay finished third by a tenth of a second, so they didn’t advance. The only other girl from her school going to Provincial was Becka in the long jump. Three boys advanced also, as did the boys’ four hundred meter relay team.