FC: "Yes Mistress yes I can do that...
mmmm yessss Mistress."
Another slightly
longer pause in the time line. Obviously, FullCry
following the instructions to the letter. Athenia clenching her thighs again,
and becoming more than a little aware of the collection of moisture between her
legs. That little throb that was feeding the feelings
of disturbance, also feeding a deeper thing inside her. Oh, MissMyndFuck was good. Athenia
had to give her that much. And once again, once again, were it not for this
older woman's self imposed, highly complex security
measures, there would be nothing really sinister to be concerned about. In fact
it would be a very arousing exchange between two consenting adults. That bit Athenia liked and responded to. The sort of games played
out daily on BonNet. Power
exchange. Micro control. Micro
management. The
sort of games that people played to escape the real world. The sort of
games they played just to be in a different zone for a few hours at a
time. But once again, Athenia having had the benefit of knowing about these
security measures, and having the further benefit of reading the entire file of
logs of conversations between the two meant that she knew there was more to it.
Lots more. Sinister may have been one word that could
have been applied. And yet the more Athenia read and
the more that things fell into place, the more she realised that sinister just
wasn't an appropriate word. What was
happening here, what was occurring between the two went far beyond that. MissMyndFuck was indeed mind-fucking the younger woman on a
mind-boggling scale.
FC: "Ssssshhhhhh
ohhhhh Mistress that hurts a lot. such
a lot Mistress."
MMF: "Mmmm I
know honey. I know it hurts. But it also pleases me. And I know you want to
please me. Thats right thats right girl clasp your hands behind your head, let
your Mistress, your owner see those throbbing nipples. Mmmm delicious girl delicious.
You are doing so well. So well."
There is another pause in the time
line. A time during which obviously MissMyndFuck
is watching the girl suffering. FullCry not able to to type because her fingers
are interlaced behind her head. MissMyndFuck simply enjoying the sight of the girl and her numbing nipples.
MMF: "Mmmmm
now I am pleased girl so very pleased.
Now, the third clothes pin girl, that is to be
attached to a very special place. a very special place
indeed. Do you know about your clitoris girl. That special thing, under the hood, at the top of your
slit... hmmmmm you know about that yes?"
FC: "Yes, yes Mistress. as you know, sometimes I play with that. I play with it
quite a lot. I cant help
myself Mistress. It just feels like sometimes I have to play with it."
MMF: "Yes, yes of course you do girl. a lot of girls, a lot of creatures like you do that. Some,
like yourself just cannot help yourself and that is one of the reasons that
people like me exist, so that we can control the amount of time you play... or
are allowed to play with yourselves."
FC: "Mmmm
yes Mistress, yes I understand that" *blushes
MMF: "Awwww
I can see that blush from here girl. No need to blush, honestly no need to
blush. I am going to take care of these little cravings you have. The ones
where you need to play and pleasure yourself.
Only I control that craving now. not you. Do
you understand girl?"
FC: "Mmmmm
yes Mistress yes.. This girl understands fully."
MMF: "Good girl, good girl. Now bring
your thumb and forefinger to your slit and just press on the hood of your
clitoris. Just press it and make the clitty pop out.
What I want you to do then is just play with, in the same way that you are used
to doing. Play with it and make it swell. Make it wet and make it swell until
you can feel that throb in the base. Then, once your clitoris is full, simply open
the third clothespin and attach it to the base of the clit... Do you think you
can do that honey, hmmmm? Do that for your owner and
Mistress?"
FC: "Mmmm
yes Mistress, there isnt anything this girl wont do for her Mistress, nothing at all."
Oh god, Athenia
had to give it to this woman she was MORE THAN good. Playing the younger one
like a pack of cards and getting her exactly where she wanted her. Another
clench of the thighs as the Super-Op found herself
wishing she could see those images that MissMyndFuck
was privvy to. But even then, she had that bugging
air of despondency in the back of her mind. MissMyndFuck,
whoever she was had a hidden agenda. There was just something about her that
struck all of the wrong nerve endings. Claudette swiped her full lips with her
tongue, trying to retain the focus. Trying to maintain the focus on what was
after all, an incredibly and an increasingly disturbing issue.
FC: "Ohhhh
Mistress that hurts so much. That hurts sooo so
much."
MMF: "Yes, yes it does honey, I know
that. But it is a delicious hurt and it pleases me and that is what is
important isn"t it?"
FC: "Mmmm
y-yes Mistress yes it is."
MMF: "Good girl. now, now just bring
your hands back up. Clasp them behind your head again and just read carefully
what I am going to say next. You will not type because you wont be able to. just read
and take in what I am saying.... ok?"
FC: "Y-yes Mistress, yes I
understand."
Another pause in the time line as FullCry obviously follows the instruction. Her hands
clasped, fingers interlaced behind her head as she sits, one can only assume,
spread legged with tightly sprung clothespins attached to each nipple and to
the swollen, de-hooded clitoris.