A New Spin on Role Playing Games Ch. 04

This story is a work of fiction and a fantasy. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is completely coincidental. Safe sex practices should always be followed.

(F/t -- M+/t -- crossdressing, oral, anal, bondage, spanking, chastity, CBT)

We both slept like we had passed out. I woke up with my face inches from Nora's ass. I began gently kissing the soft skin of her bottom. Mistress Nora rolled onto her side, she grabbed my hair and steered my face into her crotch. She ordered, "Worship me, pet."

I spent the next while licking her as she moaned and groaned happily. I'd speed up and she'd tell me to slow down and take my time. She was savoring just being worshiped. Eventually she pulled me in tight, squeezing her thighs tight in a long, slow orgasm. She began describing what she had in mind for me to wear to the LARP today. Although I could only hear part of it since she spent most of the time with her thighs squeezing my head.

Once she was happy, she pushed me back and laid back smiling contentedly.

She smiled evilly, "Now, I have a little surprise for you."

My heart raced nervously. Now what?

Nora stood and stretched like a cat, and beckoned with her finger, "Come with me, pet."

She led me into another bedroom in the large house. There were lots of clothes hanging all around the room, seemingly haphazardly. It looked like she was sorting some of the clothes out. Nora led me over to a small stand in the open space next to the bed.

She pointed at the small, square stand with a vertical bar on one side and said, "Kneel."

I obediently knelt down on the stand. She pulled my hands behind my back and cuffed them together. I thrilled at her touch and dripped with excitement in my cage while my heart raced with fear at what was about to happen. She knelt down and buckled straps around my legs to hold me down, with my legs held wide open at the edges of the board.

"I just got this and I couldn't wait to try it out on you," she said.

She fasted a heavy collar around my neck and attached a metal contraption with a very large dildo on it, just inches from my face. I swallowed nervously, as I had a pretty good idea where this was going.

Mistress then said very forcefully, "Open wide, pet."

I obediently opened my mouth wide and she pushed me onto the dildo, putting about half of it in my mouth. It was pretty wide and long, so it was just about in my throat at this point. She then pulled two hooks from the side of the dildo contraption and hooked them to either side of my collar. Whoa!

To my surprise, they weren't just hooks, but springs. And the springs were powerful, pulling me all the way forward and burying that thick cock in my throat. I was freaking impaled on this thing and I wasn't going anywhere. Of course, after a bit, I couldn't breathe. I realized if I pulled back with my neck I could pull the springs back and get some air, but once I got more than about halfway the strong springs would snap back, burying the faux cock to the hilt in me.

Nora laughed, "Oh yeah, I could watch and listen to that all day."

She then did something behind me and a moment later I felt something pushing at my ass. At first, I thought she was plugging me, then I realized she was shoving a large dildo up my ass. Once she had my ass filled, she began pumping the dildo slowly in and out of me.

I was so focused on fighting back the springs to get some air that it took me a moment to realize Nora was now sitting on the bed watching, but the dildo was still sliding slowly in and out of me. What the hell? Was I on a fuck machine?

Nora lifted up her silky chemise and began playing with herself while watching me. Seeing her diddling herself and the dildos taking my holes was having the combined effect that I was now beyond horny. I tried to push down more on the dildo to get a little more friction, some more speed, but the monster stayed at its steady pace, just making me drip in my chastity with more frustration.

I tried to pull my head back further to see if I could get the dildo out of my mouth and beg for some release, however all I managed to do was pull back far enough that the spring snapped back the hardest they had so far, and I made all sorts of gurgling sounds when the dildo rammed back into my throat.

"Oh fuck yeah!" Nora yelled. "Do that again! I want to hear you choking and gagging on it."

I took a moment to catch my breath, then pulled myself as far back as I could. Again, the powerful springs did their job and I made all sorts of throat sounds as the dildo plowed home in me.

"Again slut! Gag on it like a whore!" she yelled at me.

Seeing her getting off on this was really hot and got me worked up, so I used that energy to pull back really far several times, each time getting rewarded with the cock being brutally slammed down my throat until I saw Nora throw her head back and clamp her thighs together on her hand as she thrashed on the bed in ecstasy. I watched her for some time as she came and eventually laid back on the bed with a contented sigh.

Of course, I still had to fight the springs to get air and the dildo slowly slipping in and out my hole was nice, but it was just a massive tease. I did realize fighting the springs was giving me one hell of an ab workout. It was a weird thought that I might get a six-pack from gagging on a cock.

After a few more minutes, Nora came over rubbed her fingers on my upper lip. The scent of her arousal was overpowering, which was strange since I'd been going down on her last night and this morning. You think at some point her scent would lose its edge, but her scent still made me throb in my cage.

"Okay pet, I'm going to get cleaned up." She pointed to a small camera on the dresser and held up her phone, "I'll be watching in case you have any serious problems. Okay?"

I whimpered and tried to grind down on the ass dildo. I was hoping she could turn it up or something to help me get off.

"Awww, does the poor sissy want to get off from being ass-fucked?" she teased.

I nodded, and begged around the gag as best I could.

"Well tough shit, slut. I want you super worked up and frustrated for the boys this afternoon," she laughed as she walked out of the room.

I could only groan and try harder to grind on the dildo, but the speed was not quite right for me to get off. So, by the time Nora came back it felt like hours but was probably only ten minutes or so.

She unhooked the springs and I was able to pull my mouth off the dildo. The amount of drool that came out and ran down my chin was surprising. Nora was more impressed by the puddle under my locked up clit.

"Damn sissy, look at this puddle!" Nora laughed, teasing me more. "You must have really been enjoying having your holes filled."

"Yes, Mistress, but I'm so horny. Please can you turn up the dildo?" I begged.

She leaned down close, "You were already told no. Ask again, and you're going to find out what a real punishment can be."

I swallowed nervously, "Yes, Mistress. Sorry, Mistress."

Nora turned off the machine and undid the straps. I stretched as she looked over me, "Okay, get a shower and clean-up. Be sure to shave. My sisters have extra razors, soap, lotion and stuff in a bag in the bathroom closet."

I went into the bathroom and found the supplies she ordered me to use. I found some items that seemed to be new and worked for my style. I hopped in the shower and the warm water felt really good on my tender skin, especially my ass.

I made sure to touch up on my shaving, though shaving around the chastity cage was quickly becoming a pain in the ass, well, so to speak.

I reluctantly came out of the shower since I was sure Nora was going to be looking for me. I came out with the towel wrapped around my chest. I realized Nora had dozed back off. I went downstairs into the kitchen and made some coffee. I wasn't sure if she would be hungry, but I found some danish and brought that back up with the coffee.

Nora stretched as I came in, "Oh, what a good girl. I thought I smelled coffee."

I handed her a mug, "Are you hungry?"

She munched on danish and coffee. While she ate, she asked, "Do you remember where the make-up is upstairs?"

"Yes, Mistress," I replied dutifully.

"Good, go find the green nail polish, its called 'Fresh Forest'," Nora waived her hand in the direction of the attic.

Green? That seemed like an odd choice. It seemed like most of the times girls painted their nails in reds or pinks, maybe brown shades, but not usually green. I knew she had a plan though, so I just went with it.

I had to hunt around a bit since there dozens of different nail polish bottles to sort through. Thankfully there were only a few greens, so digging through them to find the Fresh Forest bottle was relatively easy.

I brought the bottle back down and Nora showed me how to paint my nails. It was a little thrilling to be doing something this girly, but I was also nervous trying to remember everything she was telling me. She was instructing me on how to dab off the polish from the brush, get the bristles to fan out and get a steady, even coat and to make smooth strokes to get even coverage. Once she'd covered all fingers on my right hand, she handed the brush to me.

"Now, you try it on the other hand," she commanded. "I'm going to get the stuff together upstairs. Sit and let your nails dry, when you're done wait for me to check them and we'll see if you need a second coat."

I took my time getting my left hand nails coated. It didn't look great, but it wasn't terrible either. After a few minutes, Nora came back and took a look at my nails, "Not bad, try to just make smooth and even strokes. You want to coat the nail, not paint it. Other than that, I think you did a good job. Once your nails are dry, we'll put on a second coat, then you should be ready to get dressed."

We got the second coat on and while waiting for it to dry, she had me bend over the bed. With my ass up in the air, Nora greased up my asshole with lots of lube. After she me all slick, she started pushing a toy into me. I thought she was going to strap-on fuck me, but it flared out quickly and I realized it was a butt plug.

It wasn't a big plug, but had me feeling nice and full. There was something odd dangling from it. When Nora grabbed it and started squeezing, I realized it was an inflatable plug. The odd wheezing sound of the air quickly matched with the expansion of the plug and soon the thing was stretching my hole. Nora kept pumping until I felt like my asshole was going to tear open.

She gave me a few pats on the ass before she turned the valve and the air bled out. I felt immediate relief, but was amazed at how much I was dripping. Did having my ass stretched to its limit really turn me on that much?

"Good girl," Nora purred. "You took that very well. Now, let's set it at a nice level."

She pumped a few times until the plug made me feel full, but not making me cramp or anything.

"How is that?" she asked.

"Big, Mistress. I feel very... full," I gasped, partly from the fullness, but also from horniness. I was so worked up, I was sure my panties were one giant puddle.

"You took that well, sissy girl," she said. "Stand and let's go."

Nora did something to disconnect the pump, so it wasn't hanging between my legs, then she led me upstairs. She had some items laid out for me and I saw everything was different shades of green. I guess that explained the nail color.

She first handed me several green pieces of lingerie. I took them and felt them, they were all very smooth and satin-like. They felt very soft and light. Pulling on the panties was a enough to make my head swim with pleasure. I sat and rolled on the green stockings, and they felt even better. I was already throbbing and dripping in my cage.

Nora held up a beautiful green brocade over bust corset, then wrapping it around my chest and waist and pulling on the strings to get it tight. She then pulled the strings tight and ordered me to take a deep breath. As I breathed in, she pulled the laces very tight, crushing the breath out of me and drawing my waist in. She then put her knee in my back and yanked again, pulling the laces even tighter. It felt like they were cutting me in half and I could only draw shallow breaths.

Nora tied the laces off and said, "Be sure to hook your garters to your stockings, sissy girl."

I reached down and buckled the garters, fighting with the goofy tabs gave me a struggle for a few minutes, but I eventually got them.

Nora then called me over to the mirror, "Come and sit, I'll help you put on your make-up. You're getting better, but this will require something specific. So, I'll help you."

I sat looking at myself in the mirror, the green giving me an odd glow. Like I was an earth goddess or something.

Nora handed me the liquid foundation and said, "This should be a good match for your skin tone. Get it on nice and even and blend it in well."

"Yes, Mistress," I replied and began working on getting the foundation nice and blended in using the make-up pads she provided.

She then took a few brushes and began working on my eyes. She was explaining what she was doing and the effect she was going for, but it was hard to see it with my eyes closed. So, when I opened my eyes at her command, I was shocked that my eyes looked so different. She had given them a very exotic look, almost an almond shape. It was strange to look in the mirror and see different eyes looking back at me.

Nora then gave me the brushes and instructed me how to decorate my cheeks with rogue and blusher. She talked me through this, explaining what she was looking at and giving me pointers on different effects and shading. This time we went with tans and browns to give my face more contour and to make my cheeks and jaw look more angular.

We then moved to my lips and I wondered if it was going to be green there to match the green eye shadow, but she went with a dark berry red on my lips. It was a wild effect to see the red stand out on my cheeks and how it really drew out the color in my lips.

I kept trying to touch my face to reassure myself I was looking at my reflection, but Nora would smack my hand away.

She eventually said, "If you ruin your make-up before we get started, I'm not unlocking your chastity for a month."

That scared me, but also thrilled me a little. Would she really keep me locked for a month? How horny would I be then? I was already out of my mind horny and it had only been a week.

Nora then handed me a few more items to wear, mostly green or shades of green. After donning them I gazed at my reflection in the mirror. I was amazed at how I looked. The boys at the LARP were going to be knocked over by this one.

Nora stepped behind me and placed her hands on my shoulders, making me feel a bit like her property. Which I guess to an extent, I was. The idea scared and thrilled me, but I did like how protected I felt with her.

She smiled and wanted to take a picture. So, I posed for a few pictures for her, trying to work on my expressions to really sell the character. Nora gave me some pointers and moves to use. She also gave me a light green almost diaphanous gown to wear over the whole ensemble.

Nora then smiled at me, "And now the final pieces."

She held up two fleshy colored lumps. At first, I thought they were falsies for my tits, but the shape was all wrong. As she held them to the side of my head, I realized they were prosthetic ears. I was going to have pointy ears? Oh! I was going to be an elf. Well, I guess an elf maiden?

She slid the fake ears on and spent some time affixing them to my real ears.

Nora tugged on my lobes, "We should get these pierced, that will help you hold things on and give a better selection of earrings. We'll do that tomorrow."

"Y-y-yes, Mistress," I stuttered. Was she serious? While I loved the idea of having my ears pierced, that did seem like... a lot. I mean, I guess the holes could be healed up if the earrings were left out, but still, the idea freaked me out a little, for some reason. I did also like the idea of being that girly.

She then fitted a skull cap and tucked my hair into it. She fixed a very long, blonde wig on my head. She handed me some hair pins and we went to work hooking the wig to my head. The wig was a very light color, almost a platinum blonde and the length hung down to about the middle of my back.

As we got the wig hooked, Nora began brushing my hair, well, brushing the wig. Then she did something and piled it into a loose ponytail in the back. That way the hair still hung down, but was gathered up below my neck.

She capped this off with a thin, bejeweled tiara. I looked in the mirror. Damn! I really looked like an elf princess. I adopted a haughty and aloof look.

Nora smiled, "Good girl, I see you're getting it."

I donned the gown and carefully made my way down the stairs in my heels. I was definitely getting better with the heels and felt much more comfortable making my way around especially in the smaller heels she had me in this time.

I looked around wondering where Nora's brother was, but I didn't see anyone else.

Nora saw me looking, "My brother isn't here, I'm going to drop you off. I want your big reveal to be a surprise to everyone."

We drove to the site of the LARP and Nora parked the car, "Knock 'em dead, Princess."

I took a deep breath and stepped out of the car. It took a moment, but once all of the guys caught sight of me, they stopped what they were doing to stare. I have to say, I could get used to stopping traffic and hearts like this. It was pretty amazing to be so desired. Of course, the fact that I was their fantasy girl come to life, probably fed more than a bit of that.

"Princess Aurora, reporting," I said in my best haughty nasal sounding voice.

Greg took a moment and then smiled ear-to-ear, "Of course, Princess. We even have a special throne all ready for you. You should be good and comfortable for everything we have planned for you."

My clit absolutely throbbed in its little cage, dripping constantly. I wasn't sure how they were going to feel about the cage, but I assumed as long as my ass and mouth were still available, they weren't really going to care much.

One of the long-time members, Jason, came over to escort me, "Princess, please follow me."

"If I must," I humphed, trying to play the haughty royal.

We walked back through the playing field, most of the guys coming over to get a good look at me and my outfit. Lots of comments were made, but I just turned up my nose at any of them.

"Oh, you too good for us, Princess?" someone called.

"Obviously," I replied keeping my nose up.

Jason led me to a secluded area where several of the team had set-up a portable table. I could see lots of straps and cuffs hanging off of it. My clit throbbed with excitement, but I decided to play the role to the hilt.

"What is this? I thought there was a throne for me?" I said nastily.

Jason laughed, "Oh yes, we have something very appropriate for a little bitch like you."

"You expect me," I emphasized the 'me', then wondered if I should have said 'we', though I doubted they cared. "To lay on that?"

"Oh yeah, in fact, we insist," Jason grabbed my arm and one of the other guys, Patrick I think it was, grabbed my other arm while a third person I couldn't see grabbed my legs.

I struggled, not really enough to break free, but enough that they had to hold onto me and carry me to the table. They slid my nearly transparent dress off and someone slid my wet panties off. Then they laid me down and began strapping me down, I cursed at them until someone eventually forced a familiar ring gag into my mouth.

Before long I was secured to the table. My hands were out to the sides, leather cuffs holding them to the very edge of the table. My head was propped by a small pillow, but a thick collar was placed on me, holding my chin in one place and the collar was secured to the table. Finally, my legs were tied down with cuffs at my ankles and thighs. There was a bit of slack at the thighs, but my ankles had almost no movement. There was also a strap across my waist, over the corset. All of this meant I was thoroughly held down with almost no slack to move anywhere.