Revenge plan, delayed by ecstasy

 

Geeky Minx, Juliette and a voyeur

 

"I can't believe we fell for it!"

 

Geeky Minx, the saucy scientist, who had invented many of Zatanna's most torturous of sadistic restraint and pain implements, was sat in a Bistro.

 

Juliette the sexy brunette was sat opposite drinking Chablis as befitting a French temptress.

 

What was novel for Geeky was the stiletto heel, poking rhythmically at her clitoris. However, she was idly stroking the 'frenchie's' slim, nylon covered ankle, between her own thighs. Whilst, she had guided the steel point to the key target, she was amazed that this sensual woman could keep her ankle still enough and yet still provide a rolling sensation, with little circular motions of her foot, the metal spike never letting up pressure. She must have done this before, Geeky decided.

 

Last night, they had eventually adjourned to Juliette's apartment, once they realized, they had been sent on a wild goose chase, by Mistress Zatanna. Before giving up for the night, the odd couple had spent a couple of hours stalking the property, they had escaped from and set off in pursuit of their shared Adonis, Max.

 

They had been rewarded at one point, by a glimpse of a leashed and bowed Max. At least he was safe. Both women had become obsessed, as he was the proud possessor of the biggest cock, which at least Geeky, had ever seen. Although she had known of Max, as just one of Zatanna's toys, her Mistress and sort of employer, had never confessed of his magnitude, nor had the Mistress ever been shown him to her accomplice scientist, naked before.

 

Geeky thought about the 'accomplice' word, but those days were gone. No way would she ever trust the evil Mistress again. Zatanna would try and get her back under control and get her working for her again, but 'never again', Geeky vowed to herself.

 

Once both she and Juliette had confirmed Max was indeed safe, albeit back under complete control of Zatanna, they adjourned for the night.

 

Zatanna knew where Geeky lived, so they decided Juliette's place was the correct venue to discuss their next moves.

 

They hadn't even started talking about their revenge plan overnight. They were kissing before they closed the door of the downtown top floor apartment. Indeed, they would have done so even before, if one of Juliette's neighbors hadn't shared the lift with them to the 27^th floor, one below Juliette's penthouse.

 

Whilst they had gone up in the lift, they had chatted to the silver haired gentleman, who sported a goatee and told them he was an author. He had a very wicked twinkle in his eye and whilst a little mature for Geeky's normal taste, the eyes and smile were playful.

 

He had an opening to chat of course as it wasn't every day you met two women in white lab-coats in your lift. Especially when both had stiletto heels on. She wondered idly if he had any idea, that both his travel companions were in stockings underneath their white coats, one white one black. He probably would have invited himself in for coffee if he had known.

 

If he had a cock anywhere near the size of Max's, he would have made a reasonable substitute, as a subordinate for the night, Geeky had thought as the lift door closed as he had got out.

 

As it was, the naïve and inexperienced (in BDSM) Juliette, had surprised Geeky with her passion and desire to experiment, through the night, even after the pain and exertions of the day just gone. A day, when she had been kidnapped, imprisoned in a crate, admittedly with Max as a companion. She had been cuffed, hogtied, beaten and allegedly had a foot long cock up her arse as her virgin experience of anal sex.

 

The French beauty had been very insistent about her past experience. That is lack of it in BDSM or anal sex. She had taken to it with aplomb though.

 

She had willingly let Geeky tie her to her four-poster, waterbed in the elegant penthouse. Geeky had needed to use stockings and tights as Juliette had no rope or cuffs in her drawers.

 

There were no floggers or whips, no strap on dildos or items of electrical torture. There was, however, an ample supply of vibrating pleasure toys, hand-held dildos and vibrators. Her interest in sex and self-pleasure had to be undeniable. Genuinely though, there was nothing remotely useful, for a domme.

 

Geeky had adapted however for the first half of the night and she had bound each of Juliette's ankles to each wrist, with a stocking each. Then connected both with a pair of tights to each corner of the four-poster. Pulling them up high and wide.

 

Two pillows went under the buttocks and a large, French-knicker lace pants went in the mouth, tied in place with a silk scarf.

 

Once Juliette was subdued, willingly as it happened, then Geeky had set to reddening the buttocks with a hair brush, until they were on fire, before taking a large dildo into her dripping fanny, another small vibrating butt plug into the ass, which accepted it willingly and then she got the mains powered wand and played with the clitoris until the French beauty had collapsed after multiple enormous orgasms one after another, after another.

 

The screams that came, must have travelled through the floors and Geeky wondered if the silver fox was wanking himself blind, at the sounds of undoubted sexual ecstasy, muffled minimally by a gag. Having met the sexy duo in the lift, he must have been cursing his lack of bravery, in not inviting them in or even better inviting himself to join them here.

 

Maybe another night, Geeky had contemplated. Although she had been so horny after dominating Juliette, that she even contemplated, taking the lift down a floor in her white coat, with an empty sugar bowl.

 

However, having pleasured and pained Juliette beyond satiation, Geeky had released her captor, expecting to sit on her face and have her own pleasure, but the French beauty, had merely flipped Geeky over, copied the bondage position and taken charge.

 

Juliette had tied the binds much tighter, than Geeky herself had and the circulation was cut off to one hand and ankle. She had added a blindfold and instead of using the hairbrush, which Geeky had used, Juliette had found some sort of belt, which had strands and had used it to flog Geeky for what seemed like an hour or more.

 

Geeky had been soaking wet and begging, when she finally had some vibrating items inserted. The one in her bottom felt enormous, it was cold and didn't vibrate, but Juliette had left one vibrating wand on her bottom and the second on her clitoris.

 

Her own moans were loud and undoubtedly those of pleasure, un-muffled as she had no gag.

 

The switching of roles had gone on all night and it was light when they finally gave up and curled into each other to sleep. Each still having a butt plug inside them and wearing nothing but their stockings, that had been on all day and all night.