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The incessant beeping of the alarm clock pulled her roughly from her slumber. The first thing she became aware of was the musky odor that filled the room, a mixture of sex and sweat. It took her a few moments to realize that it was herself that gave off the aroma, and she felt light-headed when last evening's events rushed to the forefront of her mind.A look at the clock startled her. Five to eight. She must have slept through almost a half hour of the alarm?s hubbub. Silencing it with a push on the small button, she took a deep breath, then her eyes widened, and she almost jumped from the bed and hurried into the bathroom. Thank god, she surmised, that showering wasn?t on the menu anyway. Hurriedly brushing her teeth she tried to get rid of the last cobwebs of sleep, and a few minutes later she was racing across the lawn towards Lisa?s house, almost slipping a few times on the grass which was still wet with dew.Praying that she made it on time, she hesitantly knocked on the patio door. The air was rather crisp this morning, and she shivered a little. It felt strange, standing there in the nude in broad daylight, and she self-consciously shifted her weight between her legs. Now that the excitement had time to settle down, she once more questioned her decisions. She could walk away anytime, Lisa had told her that, and she believed her. But something urged her to stay, to see how the adventure would continue.Her reflection in the glass door looked a mess. Her hair was disheveled, sticking out in all directions, and the pink inscriptions on her tummy were smudged, yet still - if barely - legible and reminding her of yesterday's dirty deeds.She knocked again, this time a bit harder, but she still got no response and settled to wait some more. Her eyes had just wandered to the table next to her, when suddenly the door was pulled open."You?re late." It was Lisa, clad in a white terry-cloth robe that made her look almost like an angel in the soft morning light, and she tried but failed to make out whether the girl was unhappy with that fact."I?m sorry, Mistress. I?ve knocked before, but you didn?t hear me.""Then you should have knocked louder the first time. It?s not my fault.""I?m sorry," Helen repeated her apology, eyes downcast, "really, Mistress."Lisa?s hand softly cupped her cheek. "I can see that."Helen dared look up at her. Perhaps she?d be forgiven this first time. After all, the game was new to her."But it doesn?t change the rules. Now, now, don?t let your shoulders slump like this. You?ll just have to pay the forfeit, and then we?re back to a clean slate and everything will be forgiven.""What - what?s the forfeit?" Helen?s voice trembled."Nothing you can?t do, believe me." And when the older woman didn?t appear convinced, Lisa stood on her tiptoes and gave her a small kiss on the lips.Helen couldn?t stop the fluttering wings in her stomach and the tingling where the girl?s lips had touched hers, and her mouth formed a dreamy smile."There," Lisa cooed, "don?t worry so much. Now come in, I don?t want you to get a cold."Stepping over the threshold, Helen?s eyes widened when she saw for the first time the amount of remodeling that had taken place. The walls to the former living had been removed, and she was standing in a huge room with a dark wooden floor, at least forty feet long Tunalı escort bayan and thirty wide. The part closest to the patio door held a comfy looking red sofa and matching plush chairs around a sturdy looking table with a glass top. One wall was adorned with the biggest flat screen TV she had ever seen. The remote part was an open kitchen, with a freestanding oven and a marble counter. At the left she saw a huge dining table with elegant wooden chairs with a high back."Wow."Lisa smiled. "I?m told it was quite a bit of work to get it up to scratch, but they really did a good job.""They did, definitely. It?s brilliant.""Wait until you?ve been upstairs." Lisa suddenly looked her up and down. "Good, you followed at least this rule. And while we?re talking about rules, here?s another one." Her eyes grew calculating.A small shiver ran down Helen?s back, it was clear that whatever that rule entailed was something wicked again. But the hard look made Lisa?s even more beautiful, if possible. When the girl didn?t speak and the silence stretched to almost a minute, she drew a deep breath. "Which rule, Mistress?"She was rewarded with a sweet smile. "You?ll stay on all fours while you?re in my house, unless I tell you otherwise."It took a few seconds, but then Helen slowly sank down onto her knees and got into the desired position in front of Lisa, her eyes never leaving the girl?s face, which lit up in joy."You?re such a submissive little slut. I?m so glad I?ve found you." She twirled around and crossed the room, motioning the older neighbor to follow her. Stepping, or crawling, into the hallway, they stopped in front of a massive wooden staircase which Helen recognized, probably the only thing that had survived the remodeling, but once again restored to its original shiny glory."You crawl ahead," Lisa ordered, "I want to see your pussy stick out and your big bum wiggle."And Helen did that, cheeks flaming, conscious of her young neighbor?s looks on her backside."Your tits look even bigger when you crawl," the jibe stopped Helen?s blush from fading, "I can?t wait to include them in the game. Are your nipples sensitive?""Very," she managed to reply after a second of collecting herself, "Mistress.""Good," Lisa proclaimed just as they reached the top of the stairs, "I can?t wait to include them in the game. Jen already gave me a number of ideas for them.""What ideas, Mistress?" Helen asked, now crawling down the hallway alongside the girl."Now that would be telling."A soft pull at her hair brought the crawling woman to a standstill, and then a door was opened right next to her and she was guided inside. It was obviously Lisa?s bedroom, quite big, and the middle of the room was taken up by a huge four poster bed made of stainless steel. The walls were adorned with sliding doors made of steel and milky-white glass, giving the room a Japanese feel. But what made Helen?s breath hitch was the girl on the bed. Jen was lying there, naked and with her wrists in manacles, her arms bound to the head of the bed, her knees bent all the way and straps running around her thighs and ankles holding them together, her eyes closed and a blissful smile on her face."Isn?t she beautiful?" Lisa whispered."Yes Mistress," she answered, ignoring the stab of jealousy in her chest. Escort ulus The image was powerful and seductive, and she wished it was herself who was bound in this fashion."Look what the cat dragged in!" Lisa exclaimed, waking her friend, who stirred and fought to lift her head enough to see them both."Oh good, she came!""I?ve had no doubt about that. But she was late.""Oh my, poor little slut," the bound girl sighed, but a grin belied her compassion."But we?ve got something to finishe before we take care of her. Come on slut, hop up onto the bed!"Helen followed the order and crawled over to the bed where she climbed up and waited awkwardly for another command. Lisa, meanwhile, had stepped around the other side of the bed and was settling down on her knees in front of her captive."How often have I brought you close to cumming this morning?" Lisa inquired."Nine times," Jen answered, the need in her voice obvious."Then it?s time for your reward. Watch closely, slut." She took hold of her friend?s knees and pushed them up and outwards, until they came to rest against the sides of her upper body. The girl?s petals parted halfway through the movement and exposed her rosy, moist folds. Then Lisa lowered her face to the beautiful, youthful pussy, her lips slightly parted and the tip of her tongue sticking out. It was an incredibly sensuous picture, and Helen?s stomach tingled from watching it.Then the tongue made contact, slowly trailing over the plump outer lips, and a small whimper from Jen filled the room. Lisa continued to tease her friend, always staying on the outside of her sex, licking her lips and softly biting the inside of her thighs. Jen?s whimpers grew more urgent, and when Lisa didn?t pick up her pace, it became intermixed with desperate pleas.When the pleas turned to continuous begging, interspersed with small, desperate sobs, Lisa finally relented. With a swift motion, three of her fingers buried themselves fully in her friend?s pussy, and she was rewarded with a delighted moan. Her lips sought out the bound girl?s clit, ripe and shiny like a red grape, and when she started to suckle, the moans grew in loudness and filled the entire room. Jen?s breath started to hitch, and between declarations of love for Lisa, she shuddered and writhed as much as her bound state would allow.The fingers started to move in and out of the girl?s pussy, and Lisa didn?t draw things out this time. Her speed increased quickly, and the sexy grunts that came from Jen told that she was quickly nearing the plateau. That was when Lisa pulled back her lips and captured she shiny pearl with her teeth, which was all that her friend needed. Her bound legs snapped forward and captured her lover?s head between them while her back arched and she cried out her pleasure.Helen watched the girl?s pupils flutter upwards until only the white of her eyes was visible, her face awash with emotions and her body trembling and twitching. Her own pussy spasmed in time with the girl, and she found she might almost come herself if the display continued.Lisa slowly pulled back, and Jen?s body relaxed. "I love you," she whispered to her lover."I know," Lisa replied. "You?re so beautiful when you come." She crawled a bit upwards on the bed and kissed her, two hungry young mouths and tongues yenimahalle escort eager to explore each other. She drew away after minute, out of breath and with a wide smile."I want to stay with you forever," Jen declared. "You?re so wonderful.""Oh you silly little girl," Lisa cooed, softly stroking her friend?s cheek, "you don?t really want that. I only like girls who are barely of age." She kept on caressing Jen?s face. "If you get older, your tits and ass will sag, and you?ll get wrinkles. Your skin won?t be as smooth and even anymore, and your pussy will get worn out. I?ll stop finding you attractive, and if you still want to be around, I?ll have to turn you into one of my depraved little sluts. You don?t want that, do you?"The look of anguish on Jen?s face and the tears that silently trickled down her face almost broke Helen?s heart. And the soft, loving expression on Lisa?s face while she thrashed all of Jen?s hopes made her shiver. In a moment of lucidity she recognized the sheer cruelty in the girl. She was almost ready to flee and never talk to Lisa again, when the girl turned to her and smiled that angelic smile."Isn?t she beautiful when she looks that desperate?" She softly inquired, running a finger over her friend?s tear-streaked face and holding it out towards Helen. "Love is such an incredible gift, but it?s all the more wonderful when it is given with little reward. Taste how special it is."The finger came closer and closer to Helen?s lips. The situation was absurd, and something inside the angelic girl had to be seriously broken. But there was some sick truth to her words, and when her lips opened and her tongue tasted the salty bitterness of the tears, something inside Helen gave way. She closed her eyes and suckled on the digit."Such a good little slut," Lisa purred, pulling her hand away again, "let me just set Jen free, then I?ll take care of you."The response of "yes, Mistress" came without conscious thought.It seemed only a second later to Helen that Lisa had removed all the bindings from Jen and the girl stood next to the bed, stretching her body and shaking her arms and legs."Now to you, little slut. You have to pay your forfeit." Lisa was now sitting on the edge of the bed and looking over her shoulder at her."What will it be, Mistress?" Helen?s voice shook."Get down and kneel in front of me, I want to explain a few things."The floor, also the same wood as downstairs, was hard on her knees after the softness of the mattress, but she did as asked and knelt, her arms at her sides, and looked up at Lisa."First," the girl began, "you?re doing really good so far." She cupped Helen?s face with her hands, who snuggled into the tender touch. "And that?s perhaps a bit of a bad thing. For you, that is."Helen?s eyes widened. "How so, Mistress?""You see, you?re so submissive that I think I?ll have to up the ante a bit. Normally, I?d start with a hard spanking. But you?d probably enjoy that too much, and we can?t have that. Do you understand why?""No, Mistress." A spanking didn?t sound too bad.Lisa sighed. "A forfeit must be something that you really want to avoid. Something that?s either too painful, or too revolting, or just too embarrassing for you to enjoy. Otherwise it won?t matter if you complete a task. Can you see that?"Helen bit her lip. "Yes, Mistress, I can:""Then you?ll understand how it works.""But," Helen decided to seize the moment and learn more about the game, "what about the game itself. What is the goal? How - how far will this all go? When will it end?"If Lisa was uncomfortable with the way the questions were going, she didn?t let on.