When last we left Simone, she was curled up in bed with Maria, better known as Miss, after an intense six hour livestream where they were both tortured with pleasure and pain for Miss Maria's Onlysluts viewers. Mr. Johnson, or someone impersonating him for he was Maria's boss, had donated a large amount of coins for the viewers to use to control the vibrators and shock collars they were wearing while bound together. (See Pt. 3)
Sometime in the Middle of the Night
I awoke to feather kisses on my face and soft hands roaming my body. It was still dark and I was confused, having slept in a cage the previous two nights. My body was sore and sensitive. I felt lips brush against my ear and a voice saying, "Simone, wake up, I need to tell you something." I continued to be confused and opened my eyes to help clear my mind. I turned to face her... Maria... yes... the ordeal, the bath, we were in her hotel room.
I kissed Maria full in the lips and pulled her to me. A flood of thoughts raced through my mind. I loved this woman. I don't know how it happened, maybe it was the intensity of the play, being bound so tight that we felt like one being. I felt my caged cocklet stir as she pressed her body into mine and deepened the kiss, lacing her fingers through my blue bobbed hair. Without a word, she rolled me onto my back and straddled me, her breasts free above me as she lay her hands on my lifelike silicone breasts. She rocked her hips and pressed her now dampening pussy against my mons pubis. She lay herself on my chest and kissed me again, trailing kisses until her lips were again close to my ear.
"Simone, sweet girl, so new to me and so close to me, I," Maria stammered, "I hope that this is not too much, but... I...." She hesitated and I laced the fingers of one hand into her blue hair, a bit longer than mine, to pull her eyes close to mine.
I reached over and turned up the dimmed bedside lamp. "I love you, Maria. I can't hold back," I said with tears steaming down my face.
"Oh, Simone, thank you, that is what I was trying to say. I love you with all my heart. Something rocked me to the core when I saw you yesterday, so feminine and delightful, and then that ordeal, such intimacy we shared. I have never thought about being with a woman before but...."
"Well, love, I am not your average woman, you know, though more and more I want to be closer to that average."
Maria snaked herself down my body, trailing kisses down my neck, between my breasts, down to my belly, and all around my straining caged cocklet, which ached for release. She continued, placing kisses down my taint, flicking my balls a few times, before rimming my well used anus. As she poked her tongue into me, sending a surge of pleasure across my body, she was reaching for something on the bed. Seeming to find it, a bit later I felt her ungloved fingers, slick with lube, pressing against my hole. One finger, two, then three, then four, my stretched sphincter admitting them easily.
I groaned and rolled my hips, locking eyes with her over the mounds of my breasts. I shivered with pleasure and licked my lips, saying, "Take me, Maria, make love to me."
She closed her eyes, kissing my cocklet as she eased her thumb into her palm, pushing her hand further into me. Opening her eyes again, she said, "Simone, you are all the woman that you ever need to be, trust me." I felt her flex her hand and then that delicious moment when the thickest part of the hand sneaks past the double sphincters and the body practically pulls the fist in.
"Oh goddess, Maria, you feel so wonderful inside. It is like the first time, like I was a virgin a few minutes ago and now I am not." Maria slowly worked her hand inside of me, tugging against my hole and then fucking me deeply, her hand up to her mid forearm inside of me, then pulling back out again. I arched my back and balled my fists grabbing the sheets as she fucked me both tenderly and vigorously. She bent her head again and lapped at my caged clitty, flicking at the exposed parts, finding new ways to pleasure me through this newer, smaller cage. She fondled my balls with her free hand while fucking me faster and faster.
"I love you, Simone, and I want you to be my partner, and you are also still submissive to me and you are still my slut. I am going to count you down and when I say so, you will come for me, won't you? Her eyes bored into mine.
"Y-yes, Miss, please please fuck your slut hard and make her cum." I continued to roll my hips around the fist inside of me while pinching my nipples. Even though they were fake, I could feel energetic shocks radiating from them,
"Good girl, slut, 10... 9... 8," she started, pausing to take the whole cage into her mouth and suck on me. "7... 6... 5... 4," now flicking my trapped balls, so close to that forearm inside of me, " 3......... 2......... 1." I was bucking uncontrollably, my hands laced into her hair as she said, "Am I going to say it? Am I going to make you..." she poised her mouth over my caged cock and finally said, "CUM!" and then plunged the cage into her warm went mouth again.
I lost any control that I had had and began to spurt as best I could from within the cage and into her mouth as she sucked and sucked while her fist punch fucked me--coming all the way out and going back in deep only to repeat it again.
I cried out in pure ecstasy, having an out of body experience where I was looking down on the bed, Maria's blue mane covering my hips, my fingers laced into her hair. My whole body shuddering at the fucking and sucking. She tore a second orgasm out of me, something that had never happened so quickly in the past. Miss sucked it all up and beckoned to me to sit up as best I could. I did and pulled her face to mine where we shared my spurt for a second time, licking and sucking on each other's salty-with-cum tongues while she started to slow down fucking me.
I lay back down and tried to catch my breath, "That... that was... the first... lovemaking that I have ever had. Everything up to now has just been sex. You have shown me what it could be like."
Maria slowly slid her hand from my bottom and smiled, "Me too, slut, me too." She went to the bathroom to wash up and returned with a damp warm washcloth to clean me up. When she was done, she slid into my arms and we drifted off to sleep again, dreaming of each other and our future and how it would work living in two cities on either side of the state. Our chests rose and fell in a complementary pattern and our faces were so close that we breathed the same air while we slept.
The Next Morning
When we woke, we kissed, and we got up. Since Maria was still on call for Mr. Johnson, she ordered us a breakfast of scrambled eggs, bacon, toast, fruit, coffee, and mimosas on the company dime. We put on robes and waited for the room service. We then lay in bed with the trays, feeding each other, sharing some more of our life stories. For the moment, what was important was that we were both available for a relationship though it meant a lot of travel.
"Can I ask you a funny question, Simone?
"Of course, anything!"
"Do you know that you talk in your sleep?"
My mouth opened and closed and opened again, me spurting out, "Um, no. I rarely share a bed with someone and I was gagged the last two nights. So, I guess I do?"
Maria nodded and continued, "It must have been a dream. It was one side of a conversation with Ma'am. You asked if she was serious about bringing you into the family. She must have replied yes because answered that you would do it on one condition. When she inquired, you answered that 'if I am to come live with you, can Maria come, too?' You noted that you had not said anything to me--I mean, Maria--about it. I confess that I then started kissing you to wake you up. I kinda figured that our feelings for each other were mutual though it was still so hard to say out loud before you said it. It is like they were the three most important words in my life.
I nodded, staring, "I am figuring out so many things about who I am, how I am in the world.
We finished feeding each other and Miss Maria texted Ma'am. Ma'am instructed us to check out and come to her room some time by 11 am. We looked at each other and wondered though we replied that we would be happy to do so. We showered together, soaping each other up and helping each other dry off. Since I did not want to wear what I wore yesterday, Miss said, "You know, with your chest all filled out, some of my clothes may fit you well." She pulled out a light blue t-shirt dress in cotton with a white leather belt to cinch it. She then rummaged through her drawers and found a panty and bra set that fit me well enough. I loved the feel of my new lover's, my now partner's underthings. I pulled the dress over my head and belted it, leaving the top loose as it clung to my breasts. I had my flats to wear on my feet.