Bondage Princess Caitlin

Kat's Spanking

by BioDread

Caitlin Fairchild smiled and groaned softly in the warm, golden, morning light. The sun's shining rays beaming into the large bedchamber through the tall balcony window had not awakened Kat from her deep, exhausted slumber, it was the mouth of her bedmate, Samantha, which was sucking gently upon Kat's stiffening clit.

The raven-haired young woman was hidden beneath the bed's enormous, white silk sheet, only the curve of her spine was noticeable beneath the thin coverlet. Caitlin gasped when Samantha's tongue started stroking her cunt. Kat rested her slender arms above her head, she moaned and kept her eyes shut, she spread her legs apart beneath the sheet while Samantha caressed Kat's warming labia petals with a slick, eager tongue.

Samantha took her time devouring Caitlin's pussy, she pressed her mouth into the scarlet-maned girl's snatch, her lips slipped into Kat's moist hole, her tongue flicked within the panting girl's vagina, tasting the honey that clung to the pink orifice's tender walls.

Kat raised her knees, she closed her thighs around Samantha's head. Caitlin began bucking upon the large bed, the frame shook, the mattress creaked as Kat bit her lower lip, her face flushed from the heat growing within her red-bushed pussy. Samantha nuzzled her face against Caitlin's fuzzy crotch, she sucked ravenously, her tongue writhing within Kat's damp slit. Caitlin clutched her crossed arms with her fingers, her stomach tightened, her thighs were shivering as Samantha's lips sucked and stroked, the young woman's tongue flicking up and down Kat's wet cunnie.

Caitlin released a ragged moan from her trembling, moist lips, she allowed her knees to slide back down onto the soft mattress while the tremors of her orgasm slowly died away.

The phone next to Caitlin's bed rang. Groaning in protest, Kat rolled over to the bedside table and picked up the receiver. The white bedsheet slipped back as Samantha knelt up, her face blushing, her brown eyes glowing with lust. She watched Caitlin listening to her caller, she licked drops of Kat's cum from her dark pink lips.

Caitlin replaced the receiver upon its burnished gold cradle, she met Samantha's curious gaze.

"The Mistress wants me."

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If Caitlin's bed was large, Mistress Gwen's bed was titanic. The blonde woman's four-poster bed took up most of the spacious bedchamber, fifteen people could sleep upon it easily. The bed was made of dark oak, it was draped with thick veils of rose and lavender lined with gold thread tassels.

The tall, heavy drapes of the bedchamber's balcony window were securely closed, the room was illuminated by dozens of scented candles. Two sixteen-year old girls stood together near the right side of the gigantic bed, they wore transparent white teddies and held bright silver trays laden with fruit, steaming hot bread, butter, jam, and a coffee service.

Mistress Gwen lounged on her side, she sipped coffee as Caitlin approached the foot of the bed. Kat examined the two closest thick, oak poles holding the mirrored canopy up, chains dangled from the top of each bedpole, shorter chains attached to leather cuffs were set at the base of each oak pillar. Caitlin dragged her large, green eyes away from the leather cuffs, just looking at them made her wet.

"Join me," ordered Mistress Gwen, patting the mattress beneath her lean body. Gwen wore her golden hair back in a ponytail, a black corset was tied snugly to her torso, skin-tight ebony hose encased her slender legs, her crotch was bare, golden pubic hair gleamed between her closed thighs.

Caitlin climbed onto the firm mattress with her Mistress, she knelt near Gwen's slightly bent knees.

"Did you do as I instructed? Raise your shift."

Caitlin took the hem of her white silk shift and raised it to just beneath her large breasts, she wore nothing besides the shift, her thighs were milky white, her crimson pubic hair was a warm, thick bush.

Gwen nodded in satisfaction. "Turn around, then bend over."

Caitlin used her knees to turn around on the bed, when she faced away from her mistress she bent over forward, resting her elbows upon the soft sheets.

Gwen addressed the young brunette girl holding the coffee service, "Get my paddle."

The thin girl set down her silver tray and rushed to the wardrobe that held some of Gwen's toys. The blushing girl returned with a heavy, wide, red paddle with a leather loop for the wielder's wrist.

Gwen accepted the hard, wooden paddle from the grinning servant girl and shifted onto her hose-clad knees. "Bring me my velvet gloves."

The gloves were swiftly collected and brought. Gwen tugged the long, black velvet gloves on, they reached to her elbows. Gwen's pale blue eyes sparkled as she ran her gloved palms over Caitlin's bare ass. Kat narrowed her eyes, she sighed with pleasure while her mistress caressed her round buttocks, the feel of the black velvet made Kat's skin tingle.

The smiling, blonde woman raised the wooden paddle, she swung it, the smooth, polished surface slapped into Caitlin's right buttock. Caitlin winced and bit her lower lip, she flinched when Gwen slapped her buttock in the same place a second time, then a third, then a fourth. Gwen purred while she caressed the glowing, red bruise upon Kat's creamy buttock, she smiled when Caitlin's body shivered from the painful touch. Gwen pulled back the red paddle and applied it to Caitlin's unmarred left buttock. The crack of the paddle filled the bedchamber, the young girls watching licked their scarlet-painted lips and rubbed their small thighs together as juices flowed from their hairless cunnies.

Caitlin's ass was throbbing, tears glittered at the corners of her green eyes as she clutched at the enormous bed's sheets, her buttocks thrust up into the air for her mistress to strike again and again. Both of Kat's smooth cheeks were cherry red, Gwen stopped paddling them so she could caress the bruised swells of flesh with her gloved fingers. Caitlin panted violently, she blinked tears from her eyes, she let her grip upon the wrinkled sheets ease. Caitlin quivered and lowered her head when Gwen started fondling her damp pussy. Glancing at the flushed young girl holding the breakfast tray, Gwen reached out and dipped two gloved fingers into a ceramic pot of honey. With smoldering blue eyes, Gwen applied the sticky honey to Caitlin's pussy, slowly spreading the thick condiment over Kat's pink labia. Caitlin smiled and softly sighed while Gwen rubbed honey into her cunt hole, it felt good when her mistress applied a thick glob of honey to her engorged clitoris. Gwen spread honey up and down Kat's warm crack, when she was done she licked the sticky droplets from her velvet fingertips.

Caitlin was so lost in bliss she squealed when the paddle cracked against her left buttock. Fingers clutched ruffled sheets once more as Gwen slapped both of Caitlin's bruised buttocks, cracking the smooth wood even harder upon the young woman's ass in this new assault. The honey between Caitlin's angry red cheeks was slick and gooey, Kat relished the shifting honey in her crack even as her buttocks burned furiously from Gwen's biting paddle. Caitlin began to slowly buck, the sharp pain of her throbbing buttocks spreading to her shuddering thighs. Kat's light shift slid up to her arms, her heavy, bare breasts rocked from side to side, her large, brown nipples were erect and swollen.

While still slapping Caitlin's glowing ass cheeks with the red paddle, Gwen stuck her two honey-stained fingers between the moaning girl's buttocks. She wriggled her black velvet digits through Kat's clenched crack and poked them into Caitlin's honey-soaked pussy. Caitlin's slim white thighs buckled while Gwen slid her fingers deeper and deeper into Kat's tight hole. The ever-present crack of the descending paddle was soon accompanied by Caitlin's husky moans of ecstasy from Gwen's deft fingering. The perspiring, blonde diva dipped her fingers to the knuckles within Caitlin's warm pussy, she never stopped smacking the crouching girl's dark red buttocks, she smiled when she saw Kat's juices running down shivering, ivory legs.

Caitlin's ass hurt so much she couldn't lower it if she wanted to. She squeezed her eyes shut, her lips quivered as she clung to the disheveled silk sheets, vaginal juices running uncontrollably down her thighs, drenching her slender limbs. Every crack of the impacting paddle sent white-hot agony through Kat's small ass, and a corresponding spasm of warm ecstasy through her cunt and belly. The honey-slick fingers of Gwen shoved deep into Caitlin's gushing twat, the blonde woman held them in Kat's squeezing vagina when the groaning girl finally climaxed, her crimson buttocks quaking, her drenched thighs shuddering violently.

Caitlin collapsed onto her stomach while Gwen raised her nectar-soaked fingers to her soft lips. Gwen sucked languidly upon her musky digits, laying her free palm upon Caitlin's scarlet cheeks, slowly sliding her gloved hand around the trembling mounds of Kat's delicious buttocks.

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