Dear readers, I would like to thank Literotica user and editor Skye Kahoali'I for their help in editing this story. I am a new and amateur writer and without their time and effort, it would not have been possible to bring this story to you guys.
I would suggest that you read the previous chapters of the story. This chapter has elements of non-consent and BDSM. In case that is not something you like, kindly detest from reading further. The chapter is about Jim and Tiffany continuing to have their way with Chloe. Hope you will like it. Comments and feedback are welcome as always.
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Jim saw both the naked girls panting. They had both cum really hard. He stopped the vibrator and removed it from Chloe. It was soaked and dripping. His cock was limp too. He brought the Vibrator close to Chloe's open mouth.
"Do you like to lick your own juices? Clean this sweetheart!" Jim said in a sweet voice.
Chloe was too far gone to protest. She began licking her juices of it. She could taste her own sex juices.
Tiffany got up and went to get a sip from her scotch. She composed herself. This was one of her best orgasms, but she wasn't done with Chloe yet. She had never thought of herself as a dominatrix or even a lesbian. She'd never thought she would be turned on by a girl's body but tonight she had enjoyed every moment of dominating Chloe. Jim was correct, there was so much fun they could have with her. Seeing her naked and tied to the bed, she smirked. Now that she'd had had a taste of it, she wanted more. She looked in the bag, searching for something interesting to have fun with, on Chloe. With Chloe.
In Chloe
. She saw something she liked and smiled. She showed them to Jim who smiled in return.
"Wait, let me set her up for it." He added to Chloe, "Keep your tongue working." He left the vibrator in her mouth and opened her bonds. Chloe immediately rubbed her wrists. The ropes had been soft, but Jim hadn't been gentle with the knots. Blood rushed to her wrists and she scratched them absent-mindedly. He removed the bonds from her ankles too.
Though an unwilling participant at first, Chloe had enjoyed the thorough fucking she had gotten. Somewhere deep in her mind, her submissive side had taken over. She had enjoyed the attention she got from both Jim and Tiffany. She was slightly disappointed that they were setting her free from the silken ties. Some small part of her wanted them to go on. As soon as the ropes were free, she tried to sit up.
Suddenly, he pulled her legs down and tied her left leg to the bedpost. Before she could react, her right leg was spread, stretched and tied to the right bed post. She was now only half on the bed. Her feet touch the ground; her pussy and waist were on the edge of the bed whereas her top half was still lying on the bed.
"You didn't think we were done, did you, pussy cat?" Jim asked in his sweet voice. Chloe shook her head fearfully. However, there was now a little curiosity and anticipation mingled with the fear. In her nervousness, she also noticed that the commanding voice and the harsh treatment were turning her on. She could feel herself getting wet again in anticipation. Though her mind was still fearful, her body craved more, accepting her role as a submissive.
"Didn't think so. We are not done yet. Stand up bitch!" shouted Tiffany authoritatively. Whatever small hesitation that Tiffany had retained was long gone.
Standup? How? She was tied to the bed, but...she could move. Tired, but wanting to please her Master and Mistress, she tried to lift her upper body from the waist and stand up. Taking the support of the bed, slowly, she finally rose fully. Immediately, she could feel the tight knots on her ankles and the pain in her stretched legs.
Jim tied her hands behind her back and removed the vibrator. Just obeying Jim,
her master,
felt so nice. She felt proud of her body. She exercised regularly and also did yoga to keep herself in shape. She was very flexible. She had been able to please her Master and mistress; she had done a good job. Her pussy moistened at this thought. Maybe if she was a good pet, her Master would fuck her as he had fucked mistress.
"Thank you, Master!" He smiled at her, seeing her eager face shining with sweat. Jim knew she was giving in, as he knew would eventually happen. He had won once again. Tiffany's heart skipped a beat. Had she heard correctly? Had Chloe accepted her role as a submissive to him? Her voice was sincere. She wasn't surprised by the fact that Chloe had accepted her fate but at the fact that it had happened so quickly. What power did he have? Why did he have this effect on all the girls around him?
She walked towards Chloe and stood to face her with her hands clasped behind her back. She smiled at Chloe. Tiffany was taller than Chloe even normally, in her heels though, she towered over the poor girl.
"Did you forgot to thank me, kitten?" Tiffany asked in a menacing voice.
Chloe winced, "I'm sorry mistress... I was just about-"