"Well, looks like it's just you and me," Rebeck says, stalking around the bound Vaia. "As it should be for our first night together. I'm your mistress after all."
She lowers her weight onto Vaia's back, sitting her body-suited form atop her. She then stretches out so her body is flush on top of Vaia's, her breasts pressed into Vaia's back. Rebeck grabs Vaia's hair forcefully and speaks into her left ear.
"Sash is my friend, so I'm happy to let her in on the fun, but never forget, from this day forward, I'm the one who owns your ass! Now say it! Who owns your ass!?"
"Y-you do, Mistress Rebeck!" Vaia says, terrified of another swat to her rear.
"That's right. I do. Now, I'm going to unlock your restraints, Vaia. I think you're having a good time and you're not going to do anything silly. But even so, I want you to think about three things. One, you're in an unfamiliar Spire. There's no way home for you without our help. There's nothing you can do to get away from here now. Two, you're going to be aching, bruised and weak after what we just put you through. Three, I'm bigger than you and I've won House Goliath medals in unarmed combat."
So she
had
been Goliath, Vaia thinks. And medals? Goliaths don't do weight categories. Rebeck isn't that big. As Goliaths go. She must be good.
Rebeck lets go of Vaia's hair and lifts herself off her.
"So you won't try anything stupid, will you?"
"Of course not, Mistress," Vaia says. She thinks. Ideas pop into her mind from all the smut she's enjoyed. "Unless you want to play the game where your bitch tries to escape, but gets caught just when she thinks she's nearly free! Caught and punished..."
Rebeck laughs. "No games for now," she says. "I like the way your mind works, bitch. But I don't want to hear any more unprompted suggestions from you. I have more than enough plans of my own."
Vaia hears an electronic beep, and then her cuffs click open and finally her hands are free. Her incredibly sore arms slide forward reflexively. She's so happy to let the tension ease and start rubbing normal circulation back into them. She hears metallic clanks as Rebeck unhooks her leg cuffs from the spreader bar. Rebeck then zips up Vaia's ass flap, sealing her sore cheeks back in.
"Get up."
Vaia slowly complies, her sore body making her pay for each movement. She stands, turns and looks up at her beautiful captor. Rebeck, still resplendent in her tight, shiny black bodysuit, is stripping off her gloves.
"You're free to speak," says Rebeck. "You can ask two questions, no more."
Vaia thinks. "Sash drugged me with the bottle in the car, right?" She quickly adds, "Mistress?" She hopes the delay won't be noticed.
"Yeah. The Assimilation in the club was just the good stuff. But I guess we didn't need to knock you out, did we? You'd have done everything we wanted, wouldn't you?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Good. Anything else?"
There is something else that has been bothering Vaia, but she's worried about how Rebeck will react to it. She speaks up anyway. She knows she has to learn to enjoy her punishments in any case.
"Mistress, why don't... why don't you use your own cock? You do have one?" A large proportion of Necromundans do, outside of House Cawdor.
Rebeck grows visibly angry. She steps close to Vaia, towering over her. She grabs Vaia's chin and makes her look up into her face.
"Open your mouth," she orders.
Vaia obeys. Rebeck hawks and spits into her mouth.
"Swallow it."
Vaia's eyes boggle, but she does as she's told.
Rebeck stills grips her chin.
"My flesh-cock would be way too much for a little bitch like you, understand?" she snarls. "If you take well to your training, maybe you'll be lucky enough to experience it some day." She spits again and it splatters on Vaia's cheek. "No more questions, slave."
Vaia nods. Rebeck releases her. Rebeck is so scary, Vaia thinks. And so hot when she is...
"Get in there." Rebeck points towards a door. "Use the head if you need to. Wash your face. Gargle and rinse with the mouthwash."
Vaia can look around the room she's in now. She supposes it's Rebeck's private room in the Representative's Spire. It's big. Other than one of the House bosses, she's never known someone who had this much space of their own. There is a small tidy study area with a desk and a terminal. But most of the place is a mess, notable especially for the sex toys strewn all over the place.
Vaia starts moving but is stopped as her leash is grabbed. Rebeck gives it a strong tug. Her hazel eyes are daggers, stabbing into Vaia's and pulsing with command.
"Don't keep me waiting. You're not done tonight."
Vaia stumbles to the door indicated. She opens it. She's never seen a private washroom before. Even tiny private cubicles within one's one space are rare in her part of the hive. The norm is shared facilities. But here, there's a huge bath. A shower. Other facilities she doesn't instantly recognise. She wants to make full use of it, but she knows her mistress will be angry if she takes too long. She sticks to following her orders.
She begins following Rebeck's directions immediately. Part of her still can't accept what's happening. That the evening had turned so extreme so fast. She relieves herself and washes Sash's fluids off her face. She's glad there's no escape. The situation is right on the edge of what she can endure, the two of them constantly pushing her past the limit of what Vaia can find enjoyable. Were she somewhere in mid-hive, this might be a good time to get out of here. As things are... She smiles at herself in the mirror. The red marks on her face where she's been slapped. Rebeck's scary, but so commanding, so beautiful. She thinks Sash might even be the more dangerous one, but so far it seems her mischief is usually fun and unpredictable. She thinks she can enjoy a couple of days of being treated like this.
As she swishes and gargles with the mouthwash, she submits herself to doing what Rebeck says. Making her happy is the only thing that it makes sense to do, whether it's so she won't be so harsh on her, or to keep herself deep in the scenario, or... because she enjoyed it... And she is enjoying it. She spits out the mouthwash and remembers the moment she came. She's never had an orgasm like that. The pain and humiliation that came along with it made it all the more exhilarating.
She splashes her face with water. She returns to the bedroom. Rebeck's standing waiting for her. She smiles at the sight of Vaia.
"Stand in front of me, girl."
She does so, still nervous despite her desires.
"Let's get you out of that suit," Rebeck smiles.
She unzips the front. The bright blue suit unpeels and falls away from Vaia's body. She's dripping with sweat underneath. Rebeck licks her lips.
"Yeah, that's what I'm after."
There are zips down the legs as well. Rebeck drops down and undoes them too. She gets Vaia to step out of the suit. She's standing completely naked over... her mistress.
Rebeck starts licking the sweat off Vaia's calf. "Mmm. Delicious. This was so worth it."
Vaia only now realises the point of the tight, humid, impermeable suit.
"Only problem with that vid," Rebeck says between licks. "Those Van Saar girls weren't sweaty enough."
Rebeck licks Vaia's calves thoroughly, and even her feet! Then she moves up to her thighs. Vaia shivers. She's going to lick her dry! She moves up to her stomach. She circles Vaia's navel with her tongue before gently blowing cool air onto it. Then Rebeck resumes licking up every drop of sweat she can find. Her tongue moves up and down, side to side, and in large circles. It feels incredible! Vaia struggles to stay quiet.
Rebeck circles round to lick the sweat off Vaia's butt. Vaia shudders as her mistress's tongue teases over the areas that endured her beatings.
"Your butt is so cute," Rebeck says. "Sweaty and pink. I'm going to lick it all the way dry."
She does. Vaia bites her lip to still squees of pleasure. Rebeck is a dangerous mistress, but it seems she can be a tender one too.
After a while, Rebeck's lips move over Vaia's hips to her crotch. Vaia is trembling as Rebeck's tongue teases closer and closer to her slit. Rebeck's breath moves over Vaia's clit. Then Vaia cries out as she feels a soft suck on it.
Then it stops.
Rebeck rises up. Even on her knees, she's so tall that her head is around the level of Vaia's shoulders.
She looks up at the Van Saar girl. "You didn't think you deserved that yet, did you, slave?"
"No, Mistress!" Vaia squeaked back. "What I think I deserve doesn't matter, Mistress. You can do anything with my body you want!"
Rebeck smiles, pleased. "You have the right mind-set. I'm not going to eat out a new slave before she's done me, am I? It would give her totally the wrong idea."
One by one, she lifted Vaia's breasts and sucked the sweat out from the crevice beneath them, where it was juiciest.
"Mmm, you are a delicious slave. I want to keep you."
Rebeck kisses Vaia's tits as she licks them clean of sweat. Her skin here feels so great. She sucks on Vaia's nipples. She starts to get into it, enjoying what she's doing and getting distracted. Vaia controls her trembling. This feels so good!
Again, Rebeck pulls away.
"Mmm. You're so sensitive. Do you think I could make you come just from working your tits, girl?" Her hands squeeze Vaia's breasts.
