Fire

With a blinding flash the blindfold was pulled from her eyes and the earplugs from her ears. She blinked several times adjusting to the light. She could hear her own ragged breathing now. She could not see her, but Fire pulled the vibrator from within her with an audible plopping sound. "Well did my little baby enjoy that?" she asked in a sweet voice. She stepped around into Amber's vision. Amber was dumbstruck. Fire wore a purple leather bustier with cut outs in strategic places. Amber could see her large firm breasts and the darker black of her vulva between her ebony thighs. Her legs were encased in leather thigh boots with four inch gold spikes. She wore a leather mask that allowed her to see but hid her features from Amber's view. She was standing close and Amber's eyes were drawn to her sex. It was darker than her skin and a thin film of something white showed between the pouting lips. She felt her stomach turn. "I think she did," Fire said holding up the glistening little vibe. She laughed deeply and tossed it onto a mat that lay just within Amber's line of sight. "And how does Mummy's little baby feel?" she asked. "That was unfair," Amber said. Her body was still tingling and she needed release, but she hated being patronized. She had always been small and the butt of countless jokes throughout her life. Nothing would set her off like calling her childish or treating her as less than an adult. She had had too many people ask if she was working a summer job at the office. "Hmm, you are being a bad little girl. You know what happens to bad little girls? Fire said in that insulting voice. It was like she was talking to a small child. "Fuck you, this was a mistake. I'm not a dyke like you, let me go!" Amber demanded. Fire had hit upon one of her pet peeves and her anger was over coming her arousal. What's more her rational mind was beginning to assert itself again. She realized that the idea of touching another woman was suddenly very revolting to her. It had seemed all right in fantasy, but in reality she just wasn't into it. "My, My, such a bad little girl. And such foul language. Mommy will have to punish you now," Fire said in the same tone. "Let me go you crazy bitch!" Amber nearly screamed. She fought against her bonds but they gave not at all. Fire smiled and moved out of her sight, she heard rummaging and then the large woman returned with a leather whip in her hand. She uncoiled the wicked looking lash and snapped it in front of Amber. "You need to beg forgiveness and promise to be a good little girl," Fire said, her tone still insulting. "Let me go or I will scream," Amber threatened. "Of course you will scream. Do you take me for an idiot? These walls are well proofed against sound, so scream to your hearts content, no one will hear," she said sweetly. With a motion that was almost too fast to see she cracked the whip inches from Amber's face. Amber shrieked in surprise. "No, please. Heather," she said hopefully. "You will have to tell me about this Heather some day," Fire said as she limbered her arm. She swished the whip a few times and then looked directly at Amber. "Now, are you going to be a good little girl and apologize to mummy or am I going to have to punish you?" she said. "You said that was my safe word! You lied to me!" Amber screamed. "So I did," Fire said easily. Amber began to struggle again. "Last chance," Fire said. Amber licked her suddenly very dry lips, try as she might she couldn't pry her eyes from the cruel whip. "Up yours!" she managed at last. "All right my bad little girl, but you can end this whenever you want," Fire said. Amber closed her eyes and grimaced hoping not to give the bitch any satisfaction. The first blow landed on her back with a cracking sound and a scream of pain was torn from her. The next lash landed and she screamed again. White-hot pain shot through her and blotted out all other sensation. Again the whip landed but this time it curled around her buttock and cracked against her wide open pussy. The pain was indescribable. Amber screamed until her voice cracked. The lash fell again and again punishing her beyond endurance. Amber strained and twisted in her bonds until she was spent and still the lash fell. "Enough!" she cried at the top of her voice. Fire stopped immediately. She was covered in a thin sheen of sweat and her eyes were burning with an unholy fire. "Are you going to be a good little girl now?" she said in that same voice. Amber was too limp to reply and just nodded her head. "Say it," the Domme commanded. "I..will, be a good.. little girl," Amber panted. "And I am soo sorry for my language mummy," the black woman prompted. "And I am so sorry for my language. mummy," she said as she bit back to keep from retching. "Very good Amber, you are getting so grown up," Fire taunted as she moved out of Ambers line of sight. She returned and stood there with her chin in her hand. The whip was coiled on her hip. "Now what shall we do? I know, it's past your dinnertime! I'm sorry baby," she said as she knelt before Amber. Amber found herself looking up at the beautiful black woman's breasts. They were very large and the skin looked velvety soft. Her nipples stood out proudly from the darker aureoles. Amber had never examined another woman's breasts at such close quarters. She couldn't take her eyes off them. "Well go ahead baby," Fire said gently. Amber stared at her blankly and Fire laughed. "All babies have to breast feed and mummy has hers ready for you," she said mockingly. Amber realized what the black woman wanted, but she hesitated. Fire gently stroked the whip and Amber shrank from her as much as her bonds would allow. Fire laughed and pressed her nipple against Amber's quivering lips. Amber knew she had to do it and she parted her lips. Fire's nipple slipped into her mouth. Amber was unsure of what to do but Fire gently stroked her cheek and cooed "Suck tity bay, roll your tongue all over that golden nipple. All babies need to be breast fed and Mummy's going to feed you three time a day from now on," Amber sucked gently as first, but then with more pressure. She rolled her tongue around the hard nipple. It tasted slightly salty and at the same time sweet, and soon she was pulling at the nipple just like a child suckling. Fire let her finger slide between her thighs and she slowly stroked herself as Amber nursed. After a while Fire pulled her right nipple out of Ambers mouth with a popping sound. Before the small blonde could do anything Fire pressed her left nipple against the soft lips and felt the little woman began to suck contentedly. Amber was only vaguely aware of the fact that Fire was working herself towards orgasm with her hands. She was very aroused now and as much as it shamed her she found that she loved sucking on Fire's breasts. Fire's body shuddered and she pulled away leaving Amber with nothing in her mouth. The big woman shuddered and moaned as her orgasm ripped through her. Amber could only watch and feel her own pussy twitching. Finally the black woman stood up and smiled. "That was very nice baby, but look at the mess you have made," she said indicating her now soaked pussy. She moved closer until her pubic mound was only inches from Amber's face. Amber could see the dark lips and the bright pink inner folds. Fire's entire pussy was covered with a thick coating of her juices and Amber shuddered when Fire moved even closer. "Come on baby, clean up your mess. Mummy's waiting," she mocked. Amber clamped her lips tight and turned her head away from Fire. She did not care how hard she was beaten, she just could not do this. "No?" Fire questioned. Amber shook her head emphatically. Fire shrugged and walked away. Amber could hear her rummaging around behind her. Walking back into Amber's line of sight Fire sat down abruptly and holding the long blue feather began to stroke it. In her other hand she held a pair of shears. She watched Amber's eyes intently until the importance of the feather suddenly dawned on her.

"No!" Amber exclaimed.

Fire laughed and crawled towards the trussed woman.

"No, you can't. I'll go insane," Amber pleaded. She was extremely ticklish and she plunged in the bonds trying to escape.

Ignoring her plea's Fire moved to Amber's side and let the tip of the feather trace over her victims shoulder, then to the sensitive area of her armpit. A screech burst from Amber's lips followed by giggling. She tested her bonds to the limits struggling in vain to avoid the feather. Fire kept up this gentle torture for a minute or two, while Amber writhed in her bonds. Her giggles quickly gave way to hysterical laughter. The feather was sending the most horrible sensations through her and she could only laugh and plead for Fire to stop. Fire continued a moment longer then removed the feather. Amber's body immediately slumped in her bonds. Her breathing was labored and tears streaked her face.

Fire moved to Amber's rear leaving her field of vision. Sitting cross-legged between the tied woman's legs she examined her ass. Red welts crisscrossed her back, standing out a stark read against her pale skin. Amber felt the cold caress of the shears and knew that her panties had been cut off of her body. She blushed as she realized it would be obvious to her Domme that she was very aroused. Amber's pussy was wet and Fire could smell her arousal. The lips were swollen and had parted to reveal her inner folds. Like a delicate pink flower Fire thought as she licked her lips. Then she took the feather and traced along the outer lips. At the first touch of the maddening feather on her lips Amber screamed and began to struggle like a mad woman. Fire ignored this and continued to work the feather over her victim's most sensitive parts. After a while Amber could shriek no more. It was all she could do to breath. She heard herself begging incoherently for the torture to stop. Fire knew that Amber was now close to passing out. Her pussy was inflamed and her clit standing erect, totally out of its protective hood. The combination of sexual frustration and the devilish torture had her on the brink of fainting.

With a final flourish Fire pulled the feather away. Amber slumped in her bonds. Her breathing was ragged and she was covered in a sheen of sweat. Amber couldn't seem to get enough oxygen and she was light headed. Her pussy was on fire and the tickling had left it itching like mad. She struggled to ease the maddening itch, but to no avail.

Fire stood before her again. Amber was sickened to see that the black woman's pussy was even more wet than before. She knew that she would have to lick her clean; she could not take any more of the feather. She would loose her mind.

Fire caught up a handful of her hair and jerked her head up. Her eyes bored into Amber's.

"Ready to clean up your mess little girl?" she mocked.

"Yes,' Amber mouthed.

"Yes what?"

"Yes mummy,"

"I will only ask once more, Yes mummy what?" she said with mock sweetness.

"Yes mummy, I am ready to clean up my mess," Amber nearly shouted.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes Mummy, I'm sure,"

"So you want to lick my hot wet pussy?"

"Yes mummy," Amber choked. "Yes mummy I want to lick your hot wet pussy!" she blurted when she saw Fire's hand reaching towards the feather on the floor.

"Really?" Fire asked, still staring into her eyes.

"Really mummy,"

"Well, if you really want to I guess you can,"

"Thank you mummy," Amber replied dutifully. Fire slowly thrust her hips forward but stopped well short of Amber's face.

"Of course only a dirty little dyke would want to lick my wet pussy, wouldn't you agree?"

"Yes, mummy, only a dirty little dyke would want to lick your pussy," she chocked as tears welled in her eyes.

"So what does that make you?" Fire said sweetly. For a split second it seemed as if Amber would not be able to say it. Fire let her hand stray towards the feather.

"It makes me a dirty little dyke, Mummy," Amber said. Her humiliation was complete now. She had never felt so wretched.

"It makes you a dirty little twat licking cunt, so get to it!" Fire said with heavy sarcasm.

She placed her feet on either side of the table and squatted at the same time pulling Amber's head to her soaking vagina. Amber's face was pressed into the dark warm crevice. The first thing to hit her was the overwhelming scent of Fire's arousal. It was a strong musky scent and her nostrils were dripping with it almost instantly. It was strong but not unpleasant. Her lips and nose were pushed right into Fire's hot pussy.

"Lick baby, get that tongue to work," Fire commanded huskily.

Amber tentatively parted her lips and stuck her tongue out. It was instantly coated in Fire's copious juices. It tasted sweet and tangy at the same time with a musky undertone and just slightly salty. Amber had never tasted anything like it before. She had barely begun to lick when Fire began to jog her hips, literally humping Amber's face.

"Oh yea baby, lick that cunt. Get your tongue up in that hot pussy. I am going to come all over your face you dirty twat licking dyke," she said as she ground her over heated pussy against Amber's face. It was all the small blonde could do to breath. Her face was smeared with Fire's juices and she drove her tongue against the velvety soft inner folds. The stream of vile epitaphs set her pussy on fire. She had never been so hot in her life. Never had she been so totally open and stripped of her pride and humanity.

"That's it bitch, eat that hot black pussy. You better learn to like it cause your never getting another cock. From tonight on you are on a strict diet of cunt. Yeahh.. I am going to come soon bitch, get that tongue working or I will flay the hide off you!"

Amber felt Fires other hand wrap into her hair. The big woman pulled her face tightly to her smoldering sex. With each thrust of her hips she pulled Amber's face forward. Amber felt like her hair was being ripped out. Her whole world was centered on Fire's pussy. It was all she could see and taste and smell. She was no longer a person; she was just a tongue, the means for her Domme to get off.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh," Fire groaned as her humping reached a fever pitch. Amber was afraid the big woman was going to break her nose it was banging so hard against her clit.

"Here it comes bitch, all.. over.. your.. fucking.. face!" Fire nearly screamed as her hips spasmed. Amber was conscious of a change in Fire and then a jet of thick hot juice splattered all over her face. She nearly gagged. She had never even heard of a squirter and didn't think women did that. Her mouth was filled and she was forced to swallow to breath because her nose was pressed so far between Fire's lips she could draw no air.

By the time Fire had finished and stood Amber was coughing. Her face was coated in Fires sweet juices and her itching pussy had her on the brink of madness. She was so hot now she would do anything for relief.

Fire sat down on the floor and recovered from her orgasm. Amber whimpered and whined as she desperately sought relief. She was still secured too tightly to do more than try futilely to move her hips.

Fire stood slowly and removed her mask. She looked at Amber and smiled.

"That was pretty good. You are a natural muff diver, but you need work on your technique. That's O.K. you will get plenty of practice. Well, I guess it's about bedtime, what do you think?" she asked in that mocking tone.

"Please.. Please don't leave me like this, Oh please fuck me," Amber begged.

Fire looked at her and then smiled and walked to her bedroom. Amber wailed and cried in frustration, but became immediately silent when Fire returned. Amber watched as Fire set up a tripod and placed a video camera upon it.

"You look so cute with my pussy juice all over your face. I am going to hit play on this camera and then you will have to beg me to fuck you. If you can convince me you are sincere about it I will, if not, I will leave you here all night. Do you understand?" Fire explained.

"Yes, I understand," Amber said slowly. Fire nodded and pressed the record button.

"You're on," she said with an evil grin. Amber knew what that camera meant. It meant irrefutable evidence of what had happened here tonight. It could mean having her life ruined if it got into the wrong hands. She knew all this, but she didn't care. Her pussy was aching and itching and if she was left overnight she was sure she would die.

"Please mummy please. I need you to fuck me. I am so hot for you I just have to have it. I licked your juicy pussy like a good girl and made you cum, please Mummy. My little pussy is so hot for you, I have to have you, please take me,' Amber begged.

Fire stepped back into her view; she was holding a strap on harness fitted with a massive black dildo. Amber paled as she saw its dimensions. It was ten inches long and easily three around, the head looked like an apple. It was dark black and wickedly veined with several heavy ribs. "Are you sure baby? This is a mighty big cock for a little girl like you,"

"Yes mummy, take me with your giant cock," Amber said in a little girl voice.

"All right baby, you did such a good job eating my pussy I guess I will do what you want," Fire said. Her back was to the camera as she stepped into the harness and Amber could see the triumphant smile on her face. She moved around behind the bound girl and knelt between her spread legs. Amber felt her thighs against the back of her own and then she felt the cock head pressing against her swollen lips.

She felt Fire work the head up and down her slit, coating it in her juices but carefully avoiding her clit. She squirmed and tried to bring it into contact with the huge head but Fire was far too clever for that and kept it just out of reach.

"Please mummy, please," Amber begged.

"Patience my little slut," Fire said. Amber felt the head pressing against her then, her slick lips parted but it stopped against her entrance. Fire held it with one hand to keep it on target and grasped Amber's hip with her other, she then leaned into it.

"Ooooooowwwwwwwwwwww," Amber groaned as the huge head forced it's way in. She felt her muscles slowly stretching to allow the massive intruder into her slick tunnel. She gasped in discomfort as the head sank in and her pussy gripped it tightly.

"Ready for you fucking slut?" Fire demanded.

"Yes mummy,"

She felt Fire draw back and then thrust forward. She screamed as more of the thick phallus sank into her. Fire ignored her and continued to work the big dildo into her tight pussy with hard stabbing thrusts. Finally it reached a place where nothing had ever touched before. A spot deep inside her where it could go no further. She felt Fire's other hand on her hip and her body settling in. Holding both hips tightly she drew back and thrust forward. Amber shivered and yelped.

"That's it baby, let me know how much you like it," Fire breathed.

"Oh god, it's too big. You're splitting me in half," Amber groaned.

"You begged for it baby, and now you're going to get it," Fire hissed and rammed forward with a vicious lunge.

Amber screamed at the shock of it. Pain shot through her, but that pain quickly mingled with pleasure as Fire established a rhythm. In, out, in, out, full, empty, suddenly full again. Amber felt herself beginning to respond. Soon she was trying to meet Fire's brutal thrusts and was moaning uncontrollably. She began to yelp and cry out as her orgasm neared. Fire released her hips and took two hands full of her long blonde hair. She jerked back on them, forcing Amber's face up to the camera and used them like reins as she pounded the thick dildo into Amber's quivering body.

The stimulation was too much for Amber, she felt like a bottle of champagne that had been shaken and shaken until finally the cork had to give. Her insides spasmed as the muscles deep inside of her ravaged pussy tried to squeeze the thick dildo and hold it in her. Amber bit her lip and then her whole body stiffened and with a final cry she came. Her orgasm washed over her, wave after wave of thick pleasure, heightened by the undercurrents of pain from her back and pussy. She fought to keep her mind above the rushing torrent, but Fire continued to drive the huge dildo into her with unabated fury.