Bondage Princess Caitlin

Kat's Eye View

by BioDread

After I was introduced to "The Dungeon" as the other girls called it, Mistress Gwen would summon me there about two or three times a week. I had the most sessions chained to one of the posts because I healed so quickly and had a high tolerance for pain, my Gen-power really came in handy.

I enjoyed the whipping and paddling, but I have to admit my favorite times were with the other girls of Mistress Gwen's "stable". We would stay up trying on new lingerie and leather outfits that Mistress would buy for us, we watched porn videos and acted out some of our favorite scenes, and we helped each other with make-up and dressing when Mistress called for one of us.

Samantha was my best friend. She reminded me a lot of Roxy, she always tried to make me laugh and she was so full of energy, I could barely keep up with her when we made love in our shared bedroom. My other friend was Vivianne, a recent addition to Mistress's stable, she had been a porn star for awhile, but her studio fired her and she wandered to Nevada much as I did. Mistress picked her up in Vegas stripping and giving ten dollar blow-jobs. Vivianne adjusted to life in the manor as quickly as I did, we hung out in the TV room quite a bit, then she asked to sleep with me one night. Fortunately Samantha liked Vivianne as much as I did, we had some pretty intense three-ways, but I'll tell you about one of those nights another time (giggle).

Two months passed quickly at the manor. I stayed much longer than I had originally planned, but I had friends here, the food was excellent, and I could have as much sex as I wanted, which made my insatiable pussy very happy.

It was on a Monday, when I was sitting on my bed, painting my toe nails while Vivianne combed out my hair, when Samantha burst into our bedroom and crossed to our big closet.

"Hurry! Get up and take your clothes off! Mistress wants you in the dungeon right away!"

I jumped from the mattress and yanked off my t-shirt. Vivianne put my nail polish away while I tugged down my white lace panties and joined Samantha at the open closet doors, where she was shoving hanging dresses and teddies aside in a frantic search.

"Here! Put this one on!" said Samantha, thrusting a black latex body stocking at me.

"I haven't had a chance to try this one," I grinned, removing the outfit from the hanger and climbing into the snug latex sheath. The body stocking was like a one-piece bathing suit that zipped up the back, Vivianne helpfully zipped me up after I had wriggled completely into the tight costume.

"We have to make you up!" exclaimed Samantha breathlessly, snatching my left wrist and pulling me to the vanity table and mirror.

Samantha pushed me down onto the cushioned chair, then she began gathering my red hair while Vivianne applied violet lipstick to my pouting mouth.

"Eye liner?" asked Vivianne.

"A little, dark shading on top, then frame her eyes kinda thick," instructed Samantha as she slipped an elastic black band through my hair to the base of my skull, binding my hair in a loose ponytail.

Vivianne bit her lip as she applied my eye liner. I grinned and made a funny face, Vivianne giggled until Samantha slapped her bottom.

"Mistress is waiting!"

"All done!"

I rose from the vanity table, towering over both of my beautiful friends.

"Have fun!" smiled Vivianne, hugging my waist.

I tussled Vivianne's bright red hair, then followed Samantha into the corridor. I caught up with Samantha easily, long legs are good for things besides leering at. We swept down the spiral stairs to the Dungeon, I didn't hear any screams or moans from the other girls, Mistress must really be waiting for me.

Rushing through the open iron door, I stopped and stood erect, stomach clenched, breasts thrust out as I had been instructed. Samantha stood to my left, breathing heavily, sweat beading her forehead.

Mistress narrowed her heavily painted eyes. She pursed full, red lips, she tossed golden hair over her bare left shoulder. Mistress was wearing her red leather corset and black fishnet hose, she wore that costume when she was stressed and needed a good workout with one of us.

"I'm happy you could find the time to come down here," snapped Mistress, her eyes flashing dangerously, the stiff black crop in her hands trembling.

Samantha and I looked straight ahead, arms crossed behind us.

Mistress circled to my right, slapping the crop in her gloved left palm. I swallowed and didn't follow Mistress with my eyes, but my buttocks tightened, my heart quickened with excitement.

I squealed when Mistress slapped my right buttock with her riding crop. The welt was a narrow line of dull fire, my pussy moistened, I licked my trembling lips. Samantha gasped sharply next to me, she got two lashes, one on each buttock.

"Naughty girls must be punished. Are you naughty, Caitlin?"

"Yes, Mistress!" I replied instantly.

Crack! A new welt seared my left buttock. I bit my lower lip firmly, my thighs shivered, the crotch of the body stocking was getting damp, it clung uncomfortably to my warm cunt. Mistress grabbed my ponytail and yanked back, I grimaced, then gasped when she lashed each of my buttocks again with the biting crop. My entire body quivered, I squeezed my legs together, drops of my cum already sliding down my thighs. I loved it when Mistress spanked my bottom! I glanced over at Samantha, she was looking up at me enviously, sighing softly, fondling her left breast.

"I have a new toy I want to try," smiled Mistress, lashing us always made Mistress happy.

Mistress pointed to a tall, wooden frame with a winch set on the crossbeam. Samantha took my left hand and led me to the frame, Mistress went to the cuff chest and withdrew a set of black leather cuffs. I placed my wrists together behind my back, resting them on the curves of my sore buttocks. Mistress set my wrists in the cuffs and cinched them securely, my hands were bound together.

"Sit down, Caitlin."

I lowered myself to my knees, then shifted onto my bottom, wincing when I sat on my fresh welts.

Mistress joined Samantha and showed her what to do. They each took one of my ankles and secured them inside thick leather cuffs attached to dangling chains. My Mistress and my best friend stood next to a turning bar on the side of the frame and began pushing the bar, the winch at the top of the frame rolled, my bare feet were slowly pulled up into the air. I was pulled up by my legs, my ponytail dangled, my arms dropped from my back, aching as they hung in empty air, bound snugly with the joined cuffs.

"Trussed up like a calf to the slaughter," chuckled Mistress, slapping my left buttock with an open palm. I winced and blinked away tears, I felt dizzy hanging upside-down, my breasts were tugged by gravity, I could almost feel my nipples against my chin.

Mistress pressed my cuffed wrists to the base of my spine and bound them with a studded leather belt to keep them in place. She caressed my legs, licked the cum that clung to my inner thighs. I sighed and smiled, her tongue felt very good on my skin.

My face hung at crotch level, Mistress lowered her crimson silk panties, she put an open palm against the back of my head and pulled my face to her crotch.

"Eat it."

I licked eagerly on Mistress's cunt. She moaned and pressed my face harder upon her pussy, I sucked wetly on the lips of her sex, my tongue stroking her swelling clit while she bucked against my face, her golden pubic hair tickling my nose. I nuzzled between Mistress's smooth thighs, slurping on her wet pussy, my tongue digging into her slit. Mistress groaned, her juices poured over my mouth and nose, I drank as much as I could.

"Give me the straight edge."

Mistress backed away from me. I licked her honey from my moist lips, I liked how her pussy tasted. I watched as best as I could while hanging upside-down as Mistress slid open a slender razor blade. She extended it towards me, she made a deep slash across the front of my body stocking, right across my dangling breasts. My stiff, dark brown nipples appeared through the rip first, then my breasts pushed free, trembling in the cold air. Mistress made one more cut at my crotch, then handed the closed straight edge back to Samantha.

Mistress palmed my hanging breasts, she bent down and licked my nipples. I moaned with pleasure, my nipples tingled when Mistress's tongue stroked them, making them wet with her saliva. Mistress started sucking on each of my breasts, filling her mouth with my left, then releasing it with a pop of her lips and shifting to my right. I closed my eyes and groaned deeply, my breasts shuddered when Mistress's lips enveloped them, her mouth felt wonderful as she sucked on me, my swollen nipples ached deliciously.

I pried my eyes open when Mistress stopped sucking on my bare breasts. She spread the torn fabric at my crotch open, she licked across my cunt. I moaned and shuddered in my bonds, the frame above me creaked from the motion of my hanging body. Mistress pressed her face between my thighs, she sucked hungrily on my clit, I gasped sharply, fire blossomed through my pussy. Mistress spread my cuffed legs apart and licked me from cunt to buttocks. I shuddered beneath her, cum sprayed like a geyser from my gaping pussy. Mistress laughed and licked the gleaming droplets dripping from my open thighs, then she buried her mouth in my hole, slurping ravenously, her tongue slithering inside my vagina. Moans exploded from my gasping lips, my entire body felt flushed, I couldn't stop the juices flowing from my throbbing pussy.

Mistress ripped my snug body stocking even more, slipping the torn black latex from out of my cherry-red buttocks. She dug her sharp, red nails into my bottom, she dragged her fingers, making me shiver from the blissful pain. Clutching my bruised buttocks, Mistress sucked on my pussy, fondling my trembling clit with her wet tongue. My belly shuddered, I whimpered softly as I orgasmed, ripples flowed from my drenched cunt down through my hanging body, my crotch bucked against Mistress's face, I splashed more of my cum across her mouth and nose, she never stopped sucking inside my cunt, her tongue probing my vagina, her chin rubbing my fat, swollen clitoris.

Orgasm after orgasm shuddered through me, my vision blurred, my lungs burned for air. As I lost consciousness, the last thing I felt was Mistress's lips on my pussy, tugging on my soaked labia, her tongue languidly stroking my sore clit. I moaned raggedly with a smile on my lips, then my eyes rolled back and I plunged into warm oblivion.

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