From the moment they got home from their honeymoon, David and Kylie couldn't keep their hands, tongues or bodies away from each other. Their newfound sexual insatiability was constant, David even took extra time off work to keep his hot little wifey satisfied. For an entire day, they stayed naked, aside from some kinky new lingerie Kylie had bought, and fucked like rabbits. When David saw his wife's new outfits, there were times he was tempted to tear them from her body, she looked so fuckable. This was a totally new Kylie, one he couldn't get enough of. He pondered joining a Gym, knowing he'd need lots more energy to keep up with his ever-horny new bride.
As soon as David returned to work, Kylie knew it was time to put into motion her plan to bed Vanessa. She'd thought it all over and made some plans with David, getting his full co-operation. He was to stay out late tonight, go for a few drinks with his work buddies. Kylie needed time, her plan was both perverse and complex.
Kylie called Vanessa, who was very happy to hear from her. She invited her friend over for a "girl's afternoon", which Vanessa thought was a terrific idea. Kylie took her time prepping for the afternoon, she dressed ever-so-slightly more provocative than in the past, in a tight, semi-short jersey dress. There was another outfit she kept in the bedroom – for later. She wore underwear, but since her sexual revelation, she couldn't stand her old stuff. Kylie was now wearing a white lace bra and matching thong. She dusted her body lightly with the glitter Keylani had given her and did her makeup. The kicky thought she was doing herself up for another girl sent a naughty thrill throughout her being, she almost thought of getting out a vibe or dildo and getting herself off, but wanted to keep herself at a fever-pitch for later on.
She made a pitcher of Margaritas and made them a tad stronger than normal. Kylie was aware that Vanessa had almost NO tolerance for alcohol which she knew would help bring her scheme into fruition.
She wasn't nervous at all, oddly enough. The new Kylie was devious, sensual and erotic. She knew once she got her hands on her sweet friend, Vanessa would be hers, to do with whatever she pleased. Vanessa wouldn't have any say in the matter.
Kylie was practically salivating at the prospect of being intimate with Vanessa when the doorbell to their condo rang. She ran for it and when she saw Vanessa, she gave the girl a hug that nearly took Vanessa's breath away. From her hug, Kylie was already slightly turned on, she was now so aware of her friend's sexual potential.
"Hiya `Nessa!" Kylie practically squealed as her friend regained her breath. "God, I'm so glad to see you!"
"I can see that!" the auburn-haired girl said with a laugh. "I see you've still got a bit of a tan, how was Hawaii?"
Kylie was tempted to tell her, but that would all come later. "It was a blast, but I've also been going to a Tanning Salon since we got back. David likes the look of a tan on my body."
"He's right, it suits you" Vanessa said brightly. Kylie escorted the girl into the living room, watching the gentle sway of her friend's ass. She'd never noticed how scrumptious Vanessa was before, now it was all she could think of.
The auburn-haired sweetie was attired nicely, in a lacy white blouse and matching skirt. Her skin was peaches and cream, her eyes sparkled green and bright. Her hair fell in waves halfway down her back, Kylie couldn't wait to run her fingers through it. She had soft, round breasts that Kylie had seen nude many times in the showers at school, now she was going to kiss, lick, suck and bite those wonderful tits.
Vanessa radiated sex, but she was so gentile and shy, like Kylie had been. The girl had no idea of her sexual potential, but she was going to learn from Kylie's instructions.
"So Kylie, how is married life? As good as you expected?"
Kylie broke into a wide smile. "Better. Wayyyyy better. Plus, I get laid all the time now!" She saw Vanessa blush a bit, then continued. "How's Ian?"
Ian was Vanessa's boyfriend, Kylie couldn't stand him. She had often told Vanessa she could do better, and she intended to prove that. Vanessa sat down on he couch opposite Kylie and crossed her sexy legs. Kylie reached for the pitcher of Margaritas and poured her friend a drink, she poured hers in a slightly smaller glass.
Kylie took a taste of the Margarita, then drank it a little faster. "Nice!" she sighed and cozied into the couch. "How's Ian? Ian is – Ian."
"In other words, still an asshole!"
"Kylie!" Vanessa was surprised, she'd almost never heard her friend use any kind of profanity. This was to be an afternoon of firsts, Kylie knew.
"I'm sorry 'Nessa, but the guy's a total jerk. You deserve a guy who treats you well. Or a girl."
"A GIRL?!" Vanessa said, not believing her ears.
"Hey silly, these are enlightened times!" Vanessa didn't know what to make of the changes in her friend, little did she know how deep those changes ran.
Kylie and Vanessa continued talking, eating a bit and drinking. Kylie took care to keep Vanessa's glass full, she stopped after 3. Vanessa didn't seem to notice how much she'd drunk until mid-afternoon.
"Whew!" Vanessa murmured. "Mm juss a liddle bit drunk. Feelin' sleepy Kylie."
Kylie smiled, her plan was working perfectly. "Oh, no problem hun. Tell you what, why don't you come to the bedroom and you can lie down for a bit, rest your eyes?" Vanessa agreed and Kylie helped her into the bedroom, Vanessa staggering ever-so-slightly. Kylie suggested that Vanessa get undressed to be more comfortable, the girl did just that.
Vanessa lay prone on the bed and was out like a light. Kylie knew she had to work quickly. She got out of her white dress and into the outfit she was going to wear for their afternoon. She reached into the nightstand beside the bed and got out the leather straps that were almost identical to the ones Keylani had used on her just weeks earlier. Her pussy moistened at the thought of the beautiful Hawaiian girl, she couldn't wait to see Keylani again.
Kylie got the straps and put them around Vanessa's wrists, then bound the pretty auburn-haired girl to the bed. She lit the candles that were strategically placed around the room, she was nervous, but dared not show it. It was time.
She patted Vanessa's cheek gently and called her name "Vanessa".
Vanessa responded only slightly, so Kylie was a little firmer this time. She slapped the girl, moderately-hard, on the face and said "Vanessa! Wake up, slut!"
That seemed to jolt Vanessa awake. She tried to sit up and found her wrists were bound to the headboard. She looked at Kylie, alarmed at what she was both experiencing and at what she saw.
The woman crouched beside her on the bed was NOT the Kylie she knew. Not the sweet, gentle blonde girl whose wedding she had attended a few weeks ago. Who had been her best friend for oh-so-many years.
The woman who got off the bed and stood in front of the captive Vanessa wore a tight, PVC dress, laced strategically down both front and back, exposing a great deal of tanned skin. Her eyes had been darkened with mascara, her hair pulled back. There was a cruel, almost sadistic grin on her face. This woman wasn't Kylie. This woman scared the hell out of Vanessa.
"Okay bitch, time for us to play."
"What? I don't understand. Please Kylie, let me go!"
Kylie slapped her across the face, not hard, just hard enough to get her attention. "Quiet, slut! Sex slaves only speak when spoken to!"
Vanessa's eyes opened wide with shock and horror. "Sex slave? Oh no, you're out of your mind! I'm no one's sex slave, not yours, not anyone's! And I don't have sex with girls!"
Kylie leaned in and pinched Vanessa's cheeks hard. "YOU will do – whatever I tell you to, got it?" She hoped she was convincing, her performance was mostly bluster and bravado. She wanted to help her best friend unlock her true erotic potential, and heck, gain a new lover in the process.
A slow smirk came over Kylie's beautiful face. "Now, are you going to behave, or do I have to discipline you?"
Vanessa kicked and screamed and yelled "Never! You've gone insane! You can't make me do this, you bloody well can't!"
Kylie sighed. "I guess I'm left with no choice." Kylie took off Vanessa's panties, the girl fighting her at every turn. She got a mini-vibe from the nightstand and turned it on, sliding it deeply into her friend's pussy. Vanessa yelped at the invasion of the toy into her body as Kylie continued tormenting her.
Kylie's gentle hands squeezed and fondled Vanessa's firm breasts, not always gently. Vanessa moaned with pain as her blonde friend pinched her nipples, hard, sometimes even biting them. Why, oh why, was Kylie subjecting her to this torture, what sick things were going through her friend's mind? Vanessa was in agony, the vibe in her pussy making her body ache against her will. She was aroused, this wasn't fair, she didn't want this!
From time to time, Kylie would move the vibe in and out of Vanessa's pussy, making her wetter and hornier by the minute. Vanessa had never used toys, she thought them foolish when she had Ian around, but the expert way Kylie was using the toy on her made her re-think her position. She knew if Kylie didn't stop, she was going to cum, despite herself.
Kylie seemed to sense that and halted her efforts, slapping Vanessa's breasts, squeezing them again, licking them and then leaning in to Vanessa's tear-streaked face for a kiss. "Tell me you'll be my Sex Slave, call me Mistress, I'll stop teasing you and make you cum!"
"NEVER!" Vanessa screamed, her voice almost hoarse with rage. "I can't believe you're doing these awful, awful things to me!"
"Awful?" Kylie said, practically giggling. "Sex isn't awful, it feels wonderful. You'll come to see that, I'm not through with you yet." She remained where she was, keeping Vanessa pinned to the bed, yet she yearned to free her friend and let her play with her. Kylie knew it was too early, that Vanessa would bolt and it would all be over. She had to be a willing participant, to want the kinky pleasures as much as Kylie did.
