Marte's New Set of Challenges 10 "End of an Era".
This story is long, but hopefully worth the read. It involves a challenge Cindy accepts from her friends, as part of a series of challenges. There is exhibitionism and light bondage in the story.
Marte, Terra and Cindy stood in front of the bar, tucked away at the back of an abandoned alleyway. The large neon sign on top of the bar blinked on and off. The sign consisted of one letter and one word, "X Club". Cindy took several deep breaths trying to calm herself. She had never been in a dominatrix club before, much less be a participant. She didn't want to think about or know how Terra knew about this place.
"Well, it's time. Let the challenge begin." Terra said with enthusiasm as she knocked on the front door. A small window opened and a voice asked for ID. The three women slid their driver's licenses through the window. The window quickly closed. They waited anxiously for a few seconds before the front door swung open. The three of them entered with Terra leading the way.
Cindy scanned the room. It looked like a large fitness gym, except their were tables and contraptions instead of weights and benches. There were fifteen or twenty people in the club. Loud, electronic music poured into the open building. Marte and Terra talked to a woman at the counter while Cindy took in her surroundings. She saw women in tight leather outfits controlling men, men controlling women, women controlling other women and even men controlling other men.
Cindy wondered if Marte and Terra would be controlling her or if they would have someone else running the show tonight. A minute later, her question was answered. A fit woman who looked to be in her thirties approached Cindy and took her by the hand without saying a word. Cindy felt a tug and followed the woman who led her half way through the club. The woman stopped in front of a bench, toward the front of the building.
The woman turned to Cindy and started to speak. "My name is Vixen. I will be your dominant partner for the evening. You will do as I say or you will be punished. Are you willing to submit to me?"
After hesitating to answer a moment, Cindy spoke up and said, "Yes."
Vixen continued with her instructions. "Good. This will benefit you as much as it will me. If things go to far, you can stop everything by using a safe word. I will not stop no matter what you say to me unless you use the safe word. If you do speak the safe word, I will stop everything and end the session. Your safe word will be 'Texas'. Do you understand?"
Again, Cindy answered with a simple, "Yes."
"Remove all your clothing and put it in this locker. When you are done undressing, lay on the bench and cover yourself with this blanket. I will return in a minute."
Cindy watched Vixen walk away, then looked around, feeling self-conscious. No one seemed to be paying attention to her, wrapped up in their own fantasy world. Cindy pulled her loose dress over her head, folded it and placed it in the locker. She looked around one more time before removing her bra and thong, placing them also in the locker. She quickly wrapped the cover around her body before shutting and locking the locker.
Cindy turned around and faced the bench that looked similar to one in a fitness center, except it was a few inches wider. Black leather covered the top of the bench. She turned away from the bench and sat down. She could feel the bench was sufficiently stuffed with padding. The leather was cold against her skin. She lay down and closed her eyes, waiting for Vixen to return.
Vixen returned and took Cindy's right hand by the wrist. She restrained her wrist with a handcuff, wrapped in black furry material. Vixen raised Cindy's hand above her head, then raised her other hand as well. Cindy looked up and watched her as the hand cuff wrapped around a metal pole that ran from the floor to the ceiling. The second cuff surrounded her left wrist and clamped shut.
Cindy took a deep breath, realizing she had given up control to a stranger. Her hands were no longer free to move around. Before she had time to think, her feet were also bound to swinging arms on the bottom of the bench. Cindy looked around to see if anyone was watching, then looked into the eyes of her captor. Vixen gave her a devilish smile then removed the cover in one swift motion.
Her body was now bound and exposed to any who chose to watch. Cindy instinctively tried to cross her legs before remembering her legs were bound at the ankles. Vixen took a feather and softly ran it up and down the underside of Cindy's arms. The touch of the feather tickled and Cindy tried to pull away, to no avail. The feather moved down to her armpits briefly before moving down to her chest.
She closed her eyes and enjoyed the soft touch of the feather as it circled her breasts then moved to her hardening nipples. Cindy moaned softly when the feather began circling her left nipple. After a few rotations, the feather moved to her right nipple and did the same movements. Temporarily forgetting her surroundings, Cindy enjoyed the sensations.
The feather moved inched down the center of her stomach before circling her navel. Wetness began to form between her legs as she anticipated the future direction of the feather. Vixen moved the feather down Cindy's body and ran it over her inner thighs, past her knees and over the top of her feet. Cindy squealed and squirmed when the feather began tickling the bottom of her left foot. She cursed the feather in her head, as if it were a living being itself. The feather excited her and taunted her at the same time in a sexual and nonsexual manner. After tickling her right foot, the feather disappeared.
Cindy's eyes shot open when she felt a minor sting on her left thigh. She looked down to see Vixen holding a leather whip. Her eyes bulged as she watched the end of the whip begin moving toward her right thigh.
"Ow." She exclaimed as the whip made contact with her skin.
Vixen looked at Cindy and sternly spoke. "You will not speak unless I tell you to speak, you ungrateful wench."
Cindy now felt fear, remembering she was helpless and in control of Vixen. Her heart began to pound in her chest as the whip made contact with her thigh once more, this time a little harder. Cindy pulled against the handcuffs in an attempt to protect herself, only to feel her hands move a few inches.
Vixen moved toward Cindy's head and began to gently whip Cindy's breasts, causing Cindy's nipples to grow hard and ache. Cindy closed her eyes and decided to accept things blindly. The sting of her nipples were quickly replaced with soft, wet lips. Happy the pain subsided, Cindy moaned in pleasure as Vixen alternated sucking on each nipple a few seconds at a time.
Cindy felt pressure and warmth of skin against her waist as Vixen straddled her body. Vixen leaned in and seductively kissed Cindy's bottom lip. When Cindy went to kiss back, Vixen removed her lips. This repeated several times until Cindy gave up quit trying to kiss back. When she finally submitted to her Master, the kisses became wetter and more passionate. The kisses lasted several minutes before moved to the nape of her neck and back of her ear. When Cindy released a moan, the kisses stopped and the weight lifted from her stomach. Cindy wished the kisses would continue, but they did not.
Next, Cindy felt her legs begin to spread. She heard a locking noise and looked down to see Vixen had pushed the arms holding her feet out wide and locked them in place. Cindy was now spread open wide and vulnerable to this strangers every will. Cindy watched intently as Vixen grabbed the feather once again. The eyes of Cindy drifted shut as the feather glided over her labia. Holding back her moan for fear the pleasure would stop, Cindy enjoyed the soft tickling touch of the feather.
Her vagina was now yearning for more. Her clit was waking up as the feather glided over its' hood every few seconds. Cindy could feel her hips starting to rise each time the feather made its way up her slit. The fifth time the feather slid up her slit, Cindy released a moan unconsciously. That was when the feather pulled away.
Cindy feared what would come next. She held her breath with her eyes closed and anticipated the smack of a whip. Instead, she heard a buzzing noise and felt vibrations run up her legs and travel all over her body. The vibrations made her hair stand on end. She started to feel the chill of the air for the first time. Cindy hoped the vibrations would move to her vagina, but the never did. The vibrations covered her entire body, everywhere except where she wanted it most. She could feel the torture of the vibrations tease her and make her want more and more.
It seemed like a long time before the vibrations stopped. Cindy did not open her eyes when she heard movement around her. Next she smelled a strong odor. She opened her eyes to see Vixen was standing over top of her head. The leather barely covering Vixen's crotch was just an inch from Cindy's lips.
"Lick it." Vixen commanded, staring deep into Cindy's eyes.
Cindy closed her eyes once again and slid her tongue out of her mouth. Her tongue made long strokes up the leather, over and over until there was nothing there to lick anymore. Even though she was not making actual contact with Vixen's vagina, the action turned Cindy on even more.