The Lady in Red

The woman stands on the porch of the mansion deep in the woods. She looks around at the beautiful surroundings and takes a moment to reflect on her journey here.

She has been married to a wonderful man for several years now. Their life together has been fantastic, including their sex life. They have had many sexual adventures, with each other and with others, and she briefly wonders why she is here. But in her life before meeting her husband she had been a highly paid submissive, and then an even higher end dominatrix. She has slowly introduced him into the world of bdsm, but her need for extreme sex is greater than his, and she relishes the thrill and risk of sex with others. Her husband has agreed to her occasionally indulging her fantasies, and so a while ago she reached out to a friend of a friend from her old world who owns the mansion where she is standing now.

The woman takes a deep breath and rings the doorbell. A moment later the door is opened by a masked man who beckons her to enter. She pauses to admire the ornate entry foyer before she follows him down a long sky lit hall. He stops at a tall wooden door near the end of the hall and turns to her briefly before opening it and gesturing for her to enter. When she passes through the opening he closes the door behind her.

The woman's breath catches as she takes in the room. It is round and brightly lit, with a wall of curved windows on the far side flooding the room with light filtering through the forest of trees beyond. Directly in front of the windows is a tall wooden frame with cuffs at the top and bottom corners. To the left is a narrow padded table with similar cuffs at the bottom of each leg. To the right is a large four-poster bed, also with cuffs at the four corners. In the middle is a round table with multiple dildos, whips and vibrators displayed. A large soft chair directly in front of her faces the table and the windows beyond. It is the most beautiful bondage room she has ever seen, and she can already feel the dampness in her pussy.

She discards her black leather coat and moves toward the chair. She is wearing a short red nearly see-through slip dress which shows off her long slender legs, perfect upturned breasts and a skimpy red g-string. Her strappy stiletto heels click on the hard tile floor as she walks. They too are red. When she sits in the chair and crosses her legs, she takes a few minutes to enjoy the momentary silence and thrilling possibilities of this perfect room.

She turns and looks at the door to her left next to the full-height mirror behind the table. The woman has paid for three young slaves to be her sex toys for the next few hours. They have already been paid half, with the balance to be paid at the completion of the session. She was very specific in her requirements for them, but she does not yet know what they look like. She savors the anticipation for another moment before calling to them.

"Come." She smiles at the double entendre as she watches the door open.

A blond man walks into the room first, followed by a dark-haired girl. She in turn is followed by a man with a short beard. They are all in their early twenties, college age, and all of them are naked save for the black studded collars at their necks. The woman watches them closely as they move toward her.

"Stand here where I can look at you. Spread your legs, put your hands behind your back, and close your eyes."

They do as she says, the girl in the middle. The woman gazes at them impassively. The blond man's hair is longish, covering his ears and falling toward his shoulders. He is tall and lanky, his stomach flat, no hair on his chest. His cock is long and hangs between his legs. The woman thinks she sees a slight twitch, and smiles to herself.

She turns her gaze to the girl. Her straight black hair falls down her back, almost to her waist, shiny and glistening. Her breasts are small, but her nipples are prominent and already erect. Her legs are slim and lithe. Her beautiful face has an Asian touch, her lips prominent, her cheekbones high. When the woman reaches out and lightly caresses the girl's pussy lips, her mouth opens and she involuntarily flinches ever so slightly. The woman smiles to herself again, and thinks how much fun this is going to be.

She finally tears her gaze away from the gorgeous girl to study the bearded man. He is a little shorter than the blond man, stockier, his muscles more pronounced. The hair on his chest is light brown and curly. His cock is thick and full even at rest. A small tattoo on his bicep momentarily distracts the woman's gaze, but her eyes quickly return to the man's cock. Once again she smiles to herself.

"Open your eyes."

When they do, only the girl returns her gaze, her dark eyes searching anxiously. The naked men stare straight ahead, at the wall behind her. The woman isn't sure, but perhaps they don't trust themselves to look at her in the red stilettos and tiny mini dress.

"You are being well paid to be here as my slaves, and you will do everything I tell you to do. There are only two rules. You will not speak unless I ask you a question. If you do you will be punished. I'm sure you noticed the whips and floggers on the table when you came in." The woman pauses while this sinks in. "The only other rule is...if any of you cums without my permission, all of you will be punished. Severely."

She searches their faces for reaction. "Do you understand?"

"Yes, mistress," they answer her in unison.

The woman pauses again to admire their naked bodies. She has never had slaves as young and beautiful as these. When she reaches between her legs to touch herself, all three of them flick their eyes to her hand, then quickly look back up, embarrassed. She smiles brightly at each of them, then stares at the girl.

"You will make each of them hard here in front of me. First one, then the other. But don't forget what I said about cumming without permission."

The woman watches as the girl's eyes widen. She is curious about which one she will choose first, but she doesn't have to wait long to find out. The girl turns to her right and moves in front of the bearded man. She starts by running her finger slowly up his chest, tweaking his nipples while she smiles shyly up at him. She puts one hand around the back of his neck and pulls his face down toward hers. When she kisses him softly, he kisses her back, and it doesn't take long for their mouths to open and their tongues to hungrily explore each other. Her other hand reaches down for his cock and strokes the already stiffening member until the man emits a soft groan. She continues the kiss and the hand job at length, pushing her body against his. Then she pulls away from the kiss and takes the man's cock in both hands, teasing and stroking with ever-faster movements until he is hard and fully erect. She smiles at him again before turning to the seated woman, who nods in satisfaction.

The girl moves to the blond man, who is already half erect just from watching her display with the other man. She doesn't bother smiling, but simply kneels in front of him and puts her lips around the head of his cock. When he moans softly, she looks up at him with her dark eyes wide, pulling his shaft into her mouth. She suck and licks, moving him slowly in and out of her warm, wet mouth. When she pushes the head down to her throat, he gasps. His cock is so long she can't take all of him at once, but she continues to move up and down on him until he too is hard and erect. When she stands and looks at the woman, she receives another nod.

"Very good. Take him to the bed and cuff his hands and feet."

The woman notices a spark of alarm in the blond man's eyes, but he moves to the bed and lies on his back with arms and legs outstretched. The girl secures his limbs quickly and efficiently until he is spread-eagle, his cock waving helplessly in the air. The woman turns to the bearded man, his cock still erect.

"Don't worry, we haven't forgotten about you," her voice low and throaty. "Go to the table and lie on your back."

When he walks to the table, the woman turns back to the girl. "Cuff his hands and feet as well."

The girl moves across the room and reaches down to cuff the bearded man's wrists to the legs of the table. Then she does the same with his ankles, and the man is effectively hog-tied, his arms and legs below him, his hard cock waving haplessly at the end of the table. Both men are tied and helpless, their beautiful bodies displayed for whatever the woman wants to do to them.

The woman stands and smoothes down her skimpy dress. Then she looks at the girl and smiles.

"Now let's have some fun."

She walks to the table in the center of the room. She finds two cock rings and hands one to the girl. "Do you know what this is?''

When the girl nods shyly, the woman indicates the man on the bed. "Then you know what to do with it."

When the girl climbs on the bed, the woman turns to the man on the table. She attaches the adjustable ring at the base of his cock and pulls it tight. The man groans, and she touches him lightly with her fingers, playing with the head, teasing him. The cock ring will keep him rock hard even when he is not being stimulated.

She turns back to the girl, who is waiting patiently on the bed with the spread-eagled man and his raging hard on, his cock also tied. The woman surveys the room briefly, then makes a decision and walks back to the chair. She settles herself again and looks at the girl, spreading her legs wide and showing the red g-string to all of them.

"Make me cum."

Her voice is barely a whisper as she pictures the gorgeous girl pleasuring her in front of the bound men. The girl moves off the bed and stands in front of the seated woman. When she kneels between her legs, the woman reaches out and fondles the girl's hard nipples, rolling them between her fingers and thumbs, pinching and pulling. The girl sighs and looks at the woman with lidded eyes. Then the woman pulls the g-string aside and pulls the girl's head down between her legs. She is already very wet, and she leans back in the chair and moans softly.

The girl begins to softly kiss the woman's pussy lips, taking her time. Then her tongue reaches out and she begins to lightly lick her mistress, her talented tongue exploring the deep folds and warm, wet opening of the woman's pussy. When her tongue touches the woman's clit, the woman moans, her breathing shallow. The girl licks and sucks, harder and faster until the woman's legs start to quiver. When the girl looks up at the woman with her wide dark eyes, her mouth still on the woman's needy pussy, the woman closes her eyes and succumbs to the sensations between her legs. She cries out as the orgasm crashes through her body, her legs shaking, her hips pushing up into the girl's mouth. When the orgasm finally fades, the woman opens her eyes and gazes intently at the girl's upturned face still between her legs.

"Stand up," she says softly.

They both stand, the woman in the red mini dress and heels, the naked girl wearing only the black collar. They look at the bound men, their cocks hard, their eyes wide as they stare at the women. They have clearly enjoyed the display, but their frustration is evident, and the woman decides to continue the tease. She steps toward the girl and pulls her close, her hands cupping the girl's perfect round ass. The girl puts her arms around the woman's neck. They kiss passionately, deeply, their tongues dancing and darting in each other's mouths. The bound men watch helplessly, their cocks bobbing, as the women continue the kiss. Finally the woman pulls away and gazes again into the girl's eyes.

"Go stand in the frame." This time her voice is low and hard.

There is a flash of fear in the girl's eyes, then she turns and walks to the wooden frame. The woman watches her beautiful back and ass as she moves, then follows the girl after glancing briefly at the men. The girl stands under the frame, her arms outstretched, and the woman cuffs her wrists above her head at the corners. The girl spreads her legs without even being told, and the woman smiles to herself as she fastens her ankles to the cuffs. She adjusts all of the cuffs until the naked girl is stretched tight, her spectacular body outlined by the faint light coming in through the large windows behind her.

The woman takes a moment to savor the sight of the bound girl. When she reaches out to touch the girl's hard nipples, she elicits a soft moan. She plays with them briefly, pinching and twisting. Then she reaches down and fingers the girl's pussy, and the girl shivers and moans again. Not surprisingly, her pussy is very wet, and the woman nods with satisfaction. She runs her hands down the smooth skin of the girl's legs, caressing her silky thighs, and the girl continues to shiver. Finally the woman steps back and fingers the collar around the girl's neck.

"I'll be back," she says. She gives the girl a big smile before turning to the bound men.

"Eenie meenie miney mo..."

She playfully wags her finger between them, then after a short pause walks purposefully to the man splayed on the bed. She climbs up and kneels between his outstretched legs, then lightly plays her fingers over his throbbing member.

"Are you having fun?" she asks him.

When he nods nervously, she straddles him and puts the head of his cock at the entrance to her dripping pussy.

"Remember what I said about cumming without permission."

He groans and closes his eyes, and she slides down his long shaft. It fills her completely. She savors the feeling of being so full, closing her eyes for a moment as he tries without success not to thrust into her warm pussy. She keeps him pinned to the bed as she bends down and gives him a sloppy wet kiss. When he groans and squirms again, she sits up and starts to play with her nipples through the thin fabric of the dress, pulling and twisting, the sensations shooting straight to her groin. The fingers of one hand move to her clit as she touches herself lightly. She stifles a moan, then moves her fingers over her swollen bud faster and faster. The orgasm is sudden, quick and sharp and bright, the sensations shooting through her shaking body.

When she opens her eyes and looks down at the man under her, his eyes are frantic. Miraculously he hasn't cum even though he is deep inside her, and she quickly climbs off and looks down at his huge cock. She touches it in awe, then climbs down off the bed and turns to the man on the table.

"I haven't forgotten about you, darling."

He moans and squirms as she walks toward him. With his arms and legs tied near the floor and his back arched, the muscles in his body are prominently displayed. As is his throbbing cock. She moves between his bent legs and takes it in both her hands. She wraps one hand tightly around the base of his shaft and lightly fingers the head with her other hand. He groans and tries to thrust, but his movements are limited. He stares at her wide-eyed as she relentlessly teases him, keeping him on edge. She continues to finger and stroke his thick shaft for a few more moments until she steps back to watch him squirm and tremble. She knows she could easily make him cum, but she gives him credit for his remarkable self-control.

"I'm impressed." She smiles brightly at him. "Do you want to cum?"

"Yes," he groans. "No..."

"Which is it?"

He doesn't answer, just stares at her. She bends down and takes him in her mouth. She moves slowly up and down his thick, throbbing shaft, licking and sucking with her lips and tongue. He frantically shakes his head no, but the pleasure in his cock is overwhelming. When she takes him deep into her throat, he convulses and screams, spurting thick ropes of cum into her mouth as he thrusts and shakes uncontrollably. The woman swallows it all, then pulls away and looks hard at him.

"Did I give you permission to cum?"

"No," he whimpers. "Please, no, don't."

She moves quickly to the table and picks up the flogger. The man doesn't have time to react before the woman is back in front of him and swinging the flogger against his still hard cock. He cries out as she continues to flog his shaft, alternating from one side to the other. She swings it hard against him one last time, then moves quickly across the room to the man spread-eagled on the bed. He begs her silently with his eyes, but she swings the flogger against his cock as well, her rapid strikes bringing an anguished cry from the man. She continues for a few moments more before turning to the girl stretched tight in the frame in front of the window.

She goes to the table and exchanges the flogger for a short three-tailed whip, then walks in front of the girl and smiles.

"I told you I'd be back."

The girl moans loudly, fear and anguish in her dark eyes. The woman briefly looks over her shoulder at the man on the table, then turns back to the girl and walks behind her. She swings the whip against her ass in a steady, leisurely rhythm, alternating from one side to the other as the girl begins to whimper. When her ass is red, the woman shifts to the backs of her legs, swinging harder and faster until the girl cries out in pain. When the marks are visible, the woman moves around to the front of the woman and looks into her eyes, which are filled with tears. The woman slaps the whip into her palm a few times, then flicks it hard against the girl's right nipple. When she shrieks, the woman whips the other nipple with a snap of her wrist, causing another anguished shriek. Then she whips the inside of the girl's thighs relentlessly, swinging the whip as hard as she can until the girl is a quivering, shuddering mess. When she pauses, the girl closes her eyes and groans, the pain everywhere in her body.

"Open your eyes."

When the girl looks at her in despair, the woman snaps the whip against her swollen clit, just once, but it is enough to make the girl scream. The woman watches her writhe and tremble for a moment, then turns to the bound men, who are watching with wide-eyed horror. She returns the whip to the table and stares hard at the man who came in her mouth.

"See what you did?"

He looks at the girl stretched in front of the window. "I'm so sorry," he whispers to her.

The woman studies the implements on the table for a moment before picking up a large dildo and a clit vibrator. With a glance at the blond man still tied to the bed, she returns to the girl and looks at her with unbridled lust.

"Now it's time for your reward."

The smile on her face is almost evil, and the girl's eyes go wide when she realizes what is in store for her. The woman kneels in front of the girl's dripping pussy, the juices running down her poor whipped legs. The woman extends her tongue and laps at the moisture, licking all around the girl's puffy, pink pussy lips, enjoying the taste of her. When the woman stabs at the swollen clit with her tongue, the girl jerks and gasps. The woman continues to lick the bud for a few moments before she stands and faces the girl. The girl returns her gaze before closing her eyes and tilting her head back in a sign of surrender.

The woman stares at this beautiful creature, then squats and plunges the dildo deep into the girl's sopping pussy. The toy has thin straps which she quickly ties around the tops of the girl's thighs, keeping it in place. When she stands, the girl's mouth is open, her breathing shallow. The woman looks back to the girl's clit, red and prominent and needy. She puts the vibrator against it and moves it in slow circles, eliciting a gasp and shudder from the girl. When she moves it faster, the girl's mouth forms a perfect O, the orgasm building inexorably in her beautiful body. Keeping the vibrator on her clit, the woman steps forward and pushes her tongue into the girl's mouth in a long and passionate kiss. When she feels the girl start to tremble, she whispers in her ear.