On Your Knees: The Prequel

Sarah leant down and licked the top of the moist slit beneath her. Vicki jolted, and moaned at the same time. "Calm down little one, it's far from over." Mistress' fingers were now on Vicki's breasts, big, soft circles around her nipples. She traced her finger down Vicki's cleavage, slowly spiralling her painted nail to her belly button then back up.

Vicki moaned louder as Sarah's tongue probed her pussy. Her tongue was moist on her damp folds. She lightly flicked the engorged lips, then placed her lips on them and sucked them slowly into her mouth. Vicki moaned again, and under the watchful eye of Mistress attempted to buck her hips into Sarah's face. Mistress stood there shaking her head then out of nowhere, 'THWACK', the crop came down hard across Vicki's breasts.

Vicki screamed for a few seconds and tears formed in her eyes. "You must learn to control yourself little one." Mistress' mouth was close to Vicki's cheek. Somehow Vicki was reassured when Mistress talked softly to her. She nodded and moaned as Sarah continued to tease her now aching pussy. "Good girl, now close your eyes." At her command, Vicki closed her eyes. "Tell me again little one, what is your favourite colour?"

"Purple Miss."

Mistress held up the purple candle, and looked towards Sarah. Even though Sarah couldn't see Mistress she could feel those eyes burning into her. "Slut, she needs more attention than that!"

Sarah plunged her tongue in Vicki's pussy, licking her inner walls. Vicki's juices were flowing freely. Sarah was surprised at how easy Vicki had slipped into this submission, but concentrated on the task at hand...or tongue I should say!! Vicki's moans were now more apparent, and her legs were beginning to tense and shake.

Mistress noticed Vicki's reaction to Sarah's ministrations and tilted the candle slowly. Vicki screamed "AAGGHHHHHHH...FUCKKK." Her eyes opened wide. The hot wax landed across her breasts, following the red stripe that the crop had made before. It felt like a burning bullet sinking deeper into her skin. Mistress lifted the candle up, moaned quietly and smiled at the purple collage on Vicki's beautiful breasts.

Vicki's breathing calmed slowly as the burning faded and she closed her eyes again. "Another colour little one," Mistress chuckled at her.

"Yellow, Miss"

"Mmm... slut, go to town on her!! Oh and little one, don't you dare cum!"

Sarah's tongue went straight onto Vicki's swollen clit. "Ohhh goddd" Vicki's moans filled the bedroom.

"Feeling good little one."

"Yes...Yes Miss."

"Slut, concentrate on the clit, take her to the brink!"

Sarah didn't answer but instead ground her flat tongue over Vicki's throbbing clit. As Vicki's moans filled the bedroom, Mistress tilted the yellow candle over Vicki's already burnt and coloured breasts. 'DRIP' "AAGGH"... 'DRIP' "AAGGHHHH...MMM... OHH GOD..."

Mistress stopped the dripping of the hot wax and admired the beautiful marbling on Vicki's breasts. As the yellow wax fell on to the dry purple, it melted and the swirling patterns of colour fell over the curves of the breasts. "Don't stop slut, keep licking."

Vicki's hips were rising off the bed and her thighs were shaking from Sarah's ministrations. Another scream from Vicki signalled more drips were falling from the yellow pillar candle. This time the drips were virtually continual. A path of yellow wax ran down her cleavage then dried abruptly on her ribs. A circle of wax around her navel, causing Vicki to jolt her torso inches above the bed.

"My, my, little one, aren't we a live wire?"

Vicki ignored the question from Mistress. Stuck between pleasure and pain, not knowing which one will bring her to the most amazing orgasm ever. The trail of yellow wax dripped on her mound and on her trimmed hair. Sarah looked up at Mistress as the wax edged nearer to her tongue. "Have I told you to stop slut?" Sarah shook her head and returned to her task. "More tongue...NOW!!" Mistress demanded.

Sarah edged her tongue out further and caught two drips of hot wax on it. "AAGGHH" Mistress grasped her hair and pushed her head back into Vicki. Her tongue went back to the throbbing spot of quivering flesh.

"Mistress AAGGHH... please... may I... AAGGHH... cum?" Vicki moaned between screams as more wax fell on her mound and clit. She couldn't take more of this torture. She needed this burning to stop, but more importantly she need the release that her whole being was begging and crying out for.

Mistress looked down on her and chuckled as she struggled to cope with her want and need. "Cum for me little one, cum for me, let it all out!"

The candle was tilted and the non-stop drips cascaded onto Vicki's clit and Sarah's tongue. Together they screamed in pain, "AAGGGHHHHHHHH." But only one of them screamed in pleasure. "YESSSSSS... OOHHHHH... GODD... MMMMM!!"

Mistress pulled Sarah's head back and they both watched Vicki convulse on the bed. Her arms and legs were pulling at the cuffs and bonds, her back arching and her hips bucking wildly. The dried wax cracking and falling from her skin as her body reacted to the explosion inside. Her screams and moans filled the room. Mistress stood there proudly, her emerald eyes twinkling at such a giving novice.

Minutes passed as Vicki recovered. Her body sweaty and flushed, the flakes of wax outlining her body on the crumpled sheet of the bed. Mistress walked to where her head was resting, and leant down. She placed her lips on Vicki's and skimmed her tongue along her dry lips. Vicki moaned and parted her lips, inviting Mistress to delve further. Mistress slipped her tongue deep into Vicki's mouth. Scouring her teeth, licking the roof of her mouth. Tongues danced wildly and moans were passed between the two. A disappointing moan escaped from Vicki as Mistress pulled her mouth away.

"You did well little one... now, slut will untie you and run you a bath. After your bath you collect your clothes and wait by the front door for your ride home." Mistress proudly looked down upon her, a soft smile appeared, then she kissed Vicki one last time.

"Thank you Mistress," whispered Vicki as Mistress turned her back on her.

Mistress stopped and glanced over her shoulder and smiled. "I don't ever want to see you in my house again, unless that is, if I call for you..." With that Mistress left the room, the clicking of her heels fading as she walked through the hallway.

Vicki smiled then looked at Sarah who was still in position, on her knees! "Slut, weren't you told to untie me and run me a bath?" Vicki joked.

"You, you little bitch, what the fuck was all that about," Sarah curiously asked as she untied her friend from her restraints.

"I have no idea, it was awesome. I have never felt so invigorated or alive." She stretched as her arms were freed. "I dread to think what Eliza is in for though!"

"Well, luckily that isn't your problem and it's not worth thinking about Vik... and from what I saw, you got off pretty lightly with the Mistress. Lets get you bathed and then out of here."

Vicki giggled, "I got off pretty hard I think, I've never cum like that before. And wow, isn't she beautiful? I was thoroughly into her, I think I would of done anything she said."

"That's the whole idea Vik, they get you like that! They are so powerful, without saying or doing anything. Now come on, you don't want to hang around, let's go!"

The scent in the bathroom was one of calmness. Sarah had prepared Vicki's bath well, as she did usually for Mistress Ellen. She found some essence of lavendar on the shelf and poured a little into the running water. Lilac water swirled in between mounds of bubbles. She checked the temperature as usual then peeled off the rest of the dry wax from Vicki's breasts, ribs and further below.

Vicki's skin was marked with red hot spots, and of course the short, red stripe where the crop had caught her. As Vicki crouched into the bath, she chuckled again, "thank you slut!"

"Ha ha, very funny, you can stop calling me that now!" Sarah chided.

"Aahh why, it suits you!" Vicki winked as she said it.

Sarah attached the sponge glove to her hand then rubbed the soap into it. Sarah started at Vicki's shoulders and slowly moved to her breasts. Sarah couldn't help but notice Vicki getting herself lost in desire again. Her body sank limply in the bath, and soft moans oozed from her lips. The sponge glove caressed her breasts softly and the palm rubbed over her hardening nipples. "Mmm, that feels so good Sarah, please don't stop..."

"I won't! You looked so beautiful tonight when you were thrashing about on the bed, and you look even more beautiful now." Sarah moved her head towards Vicki, and her mouth was near Vicki's breasts. She opened her mouth and spiralled her tongue around the engorged nipple. Vicki moaned louder, and the sponge glove moved lower, over her flat belly and into the folds between Vicki's thighs. Sarah opened her mouth and took the nipple in and covered it, flicking it between her lips with her expert tongue.

The water rippled as the glove stroked Vicki's pussy. Her hips began to rise and fall as the bubbles separated and dissolved in the coloured water surrounding her. "Yes,Yes... God Sarah, Yes, I'm cumming..." Sarah sucked harder on Vicki's nipple as the finger of the glove gathered pace on her swollen clit. "Ohhhh... yesss, yesss, ohhhhhh" Water lapped around the edge of the bath, hitting the sides and occasionally spilling over. As her orgasm subsided, the water calmed, and the ripples slowed. "Ohh Sarah, kiss me," she whispered close to Sarah's ear.

Their lips touched and parted and their tongues snaked slowly. Sarah took Vicki's top lip between her own and gently sucked it in to her mouth. She let go of the top lip and then sucked on her bottom lip. Suddenly 'WHOOSH' then "AAGGHHHHH" Sarah looked round to see Mistress Ellen standing behind her, tapping her cane in her palm.

"Well you little bitch, what is the punishment for embarrassing your Mistress?"

Shocked by seeing her Mistress standing there, she just knelt there speechless. Seconds later the 'WHOOSH' in the air then, 'THWACK'... "AAGHHHHHH... Mistress, I'm sorry..." Sarah cried.

Mistress Ellen tugged on Sarah's hair and dragged her on her knees through the hallway. Vicki stepped out of the bath and put the robe on and walked sheepishly down the hall. Before she got to the stairs she heard a 'THUD', a groan, then a scream. Then more 'THUDS', groans and screams. Mistress Ellen pulled Sarah down the stairs. As Vicki heard the screams she ran down the stairs pleading with Mistress Ellen to let her go.

"Have I given you permission to speak you little whore?" Before Vicki could answer Mistress Ellen carried on. "Have you not learnt your lesson here tonight, if you want this to happen to you then carry on talking to me, otherwise, get your clothes, and fuck off home?"

Vicki stopped on the stairs as Mistress Ellen met Mistress by the front door. "If it's any consolation Ellen, your little bitch did very well tonight, but, I would watch out, she has a dominant streak in her!" With that the door opened and Mistress Ellen pulled hard at Sarah and she fell on her front on the gravel outside.

"Mmm, right little one, I think its high-time I arranged for you to get home don't you? Go get your clothes, dress, then wait here."

"Yes Mistress."

"Good girl." Mistress walked passed her and headed for the stairs that lead to the basement, then the cellar.

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I was huddled in the foetal position on the cold floor and still sobbing from the moment the door closed. I heard that familiar sound again, the clicking of heels on a stony floor. I lifted my head and held my ear to the door. "Mistress, is that you?"

Whoever it was didn't reply but the padlock was skimming across the door, and the sound of rattling was heard. Slowly the door creaked open letting in a streak of widening light as the door opened more. I got to my position as Mistress peered through and saw me on my knees. Tears began rolling down my cheeks again, "I'm sorry Mistress! I shouldn't have been..."

Mistress interrupted her. "Be quiet my little bitch, follow me... walk."

I slowly got to my feet and followed Mistress up the stairs and was surprised to see Vicki standing by the front door. Mistress turned abruptly, her red hair gracefully falling back over her shoulders. "Kneel... NOW!" I responded to her command at once and knelt. As soon as I was in my place Mistress elegantly prowled over to Vicki, her finger lightly touching her cheek. Vicki swallowed hard then moaned at Mistress' touch. "I better sort your ride home out hadn't I little one?" Mistress smiled at her.

"Please Mistress."

I was in a state of confusion and looked curiously at the two of them standing so close together. "Take that choker off little one, and hand it to me!" Vicki complied and handed the purple, velvet choker to Mistress. As Mistress span it around her finger, she backed away from Vicki, "Wait here..."

Vicki and I watched intently as Mistress headed for the office to arrange a taxi. "What the fuck happened here tonight Vik?"

"Oh Eliza, it was wonderful! She used the candles on me as Sarah licked me out. Then Sarah had to bathe me, and she made me cum in the bath, then Mistress Ellen arrived and caned..."

"Slow down Vik, god you'll hyperventilate in a minute..." trying to make light of this weird situation.

"Mistress Ellen caned Sarah in front of me, then she dragged her down the stairs and they left. God Eliza, I haven't a clue what she's gonna do with you, but what I do know is that if she asked me to take your place, I wouldn't say no! She's just so, so beautiful."

"Vicki, come on, what has happened to you, you're not a submissive like Sarah and I! It was a game that went a little too far, don't you think?"

"ELIZA... did I give you permission to speak?" Mistress shouted from down the corridor. I shook my head then lowered my eyes. "And by the way, your little friend here did very well tonight, and I'm not sure whether I want her to completely walk away from us! Your ride will be here shortly little one."

"Thank you Mistress," responded Vicki. I could feel Vicki's stare on me as she spoke to Mistress. My Mistress. I began to feel pain in my stomach, a heavy ache, churning over and over. My head was dizzy and I was certain I was swaying. I saw Vicki dancing, Mistress with her, holding her tightly, calling her 'her little one'... no, no what's happening. Jealousy enraptured me. I could feel myself falling, then nothing.

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My eyes fluttered open as ripples of water nudged snowy, white bubbles against my skin. I felt a soft satin touch caressing my arm. To the left of me Mistress knelt, delicately sponging my arm. She rinsed the sponge and lightly dabbed it on my tired face. "Mistress, I'm sorry, it got out of hand, Sarah..." Tears began to fall.

"Sshh little one, your tired, I'm tired, it's been a long night. You've been in here for almost an hour. I've cleaned you from top to bottom and back up again, now let's get you to bed." Mistress's voice was soft and undemanding. "Tonight, you will stay in my bed with me, but don't think for one second that tonight is forgotten, do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress." I smiled at her compassion.

Mistress assisted me from the bathroom to her room. She patted the fluffy white towel over me lovingly. When she was satisfied that every inch of my body was dry she guided me to her bed. She again knelt on the floor and stroked my hair as my head sunk into her lavish, deep pillows. Within seconds I was gone, dreaming the same dream I had had from day one, Mistress beside me, holding me close. I was safe and secure in the arms of my Mistress.

I awoke early to find Mistress gone, 'did she actually join me in this bed?' I wondered as I wearily stroked the pillow beside me, the one she would have been sleeping on if she were here. As my hand reached further over the pillow I touched a piece of paper. I lifted the paper carefully, and squinted at Mistress' writing. It took a while for my eyes to focus to see what she had written.

'Eliza,

Take as much rest as you need little one, then shower and do your chores. Tonight you will meet me in the large dining area. I want you naked except for your collar. You will stand at the far wall and await my instructions.

Mistress.'

I rested my head back down on the pillow and wondered why she called it the large dining room. After all, the room was empty apart from a rack with crops and paddles etc on it. I smiled as I thought that personally I would call it the 'tease' room, as that is where a lot of our games began. I giggled at an after thought, maybe dining room is correct, after all, we dine on each other when the mood is right. I closed my eyes, and drifted off to the sound of the howling wind outside, and the thoughts of being in the arms of my Mistress.