Princess Felicity

Princess Felicity

by captv8td

Chapter 4

“Ahem,” said Liv as she looked up from the newspaper.  Liv was seated at the kitchen table, drinking her coffee as she caught up on the news when Felicity walked into the room.

“Good morning,” smiled Felicity as she shook her disheveled hair, letting it settle on her shoulders and down her back.  “Thank you for a lovely evening.”  They had gone out to dinner the evening before and Felicity’s fears about being underdressed had been allayed.  Scant clothing seemed to be the rule around here and her outfit fit in perfectly.

“You are welcome,” replied Liv.  “But aren’t’ you forgetting something?”  Felicity looked around curiously, not knowing what she had forgotten.

“Um,” replied a confused girl.  “What am I forgetting?”

“Your clothes,” responded Liv.  “Remember, you are on vacation.  I make all the decisions about what you wear.  And everything else about you for that matter.  And last night, I decided that you should be naked when at home.  Remember?”

Felicity gasped and grabbed the front flaps of her robe pulling it around her more tightly.  “But I thought you were kidding.  You can’t be serious.”

“I was very serious,” Liv went on.  “You yourself admitted that you are too inhibited.  So I have made it my personal mission to help you get over your inhibitions.  I make all of the decisions for you while you are here, and I decided naked.  Now give me your robe.”

Felicity’s fingers clung to the material and she cast down her eyes.  “I can’t.  It wouldn’t be right.”

Liv arose from the table and crossed the floor to stand in front of the younger woman.  She raised her hand and tucked a finger under Felicity’s chin, tilting her face up until they were looking into each other’s eyes.  “Don’t you trust me?”

“Of course I trust you,” blushed Felicity.

“Didn’t you tell me yesterday that you wished you could be less inhibited?”

“Yes,” Felicity felt her blush deepen.

“Then trust me to help you.  Give me your robe.”

Felicity paused for a moment but then reluctantly opened her robe, sliding it off her shoulders and leaving her dressed in just a short nightshirt.

“All of it,” instructed Liv.

Felicity groaned but then handed the bathrobe to her friend before pulling off her nightshirt and giving it to Liv also.  Liv led her naked charge to the table and served her a cup of coffee before sitting back down.

“It’s not natural,” complained Felicity.

“What’s not natural?”

“Me being naked.”

“Oh, I see,” replied Liv.  “You must have been born with a complete set of clothes on.”

Felicity shook her head slowly.  “No.”

“Then it’s completely natural,” Liv went on.  “You were born into a natural state.  Now you have just returned to it.”

Felicity groaned as she saw that she was going to lose this debate.  “Then it’s not normal.”

“Hmmm,” pondered Liv.  “I’m not sure what is normal and what is not any more.  But I have never thought of you as normal, anyways.  I have always thought of you as extraordinary.  And you look extraordinary right now.”

Felicity just groaned again and shook her head in disbelief.  Liv reached out and patted the side of Felicity’s left breast, causing it to sway slightly.  “And stop poking me!” she complained.

Liv laughed.  “That wasn’t a poke, silly Filly.  Now, that was a poke.”  She punctuated her comment by pushing her finger onto Felicity’s nipple and denting it deep into the girl’s breast.

“Ow,” exclaimed Felicity.  “That hurt!”

“Oh, it didn’t hurt at all.  It just surprised you.  That’s your problem.  You are so tight and inhibited that you can’t handle surprises any more.  If I wanted to hurt you, I would spank you.  And if you keep complaining, that’s exactly what I will do.”

Felicity’s eyes flew wide open in surprise at her friend’s threat.  She was both shocked and secretly thrilled by the possibility of being punished like that.  She knew her face must be blushing and she hoped that Liv did not recognize her arousal.

The reaction was not lost on Liv.  She saw the instantaneous pinkening of the naked girl’s cheeks and recognized it immediately as sexual arousal.  “This will be easier than I could hope for,” she thought to herself.

“Now drink up your coffee.  What would you like for breakfast?” asked Liv.

“Just some fruit if you have it,” replied Felicity as she stared down at her mug.

Liv got up and went to the refrigerator where she pulled out several pieces of fruit.  She placed them on the counter and then peeled off her own robe, hanging it on a hook by the door.

“What are you doing?” asked an astonished Felicity.

“You’re not the only one who can go natural.  Besides, this way I don’t have to worry about getting my clothes dirty.”  She sliced the fruit and returned to the table with two bowls of it, heaving her robe by the door.

Felicity could only stare at Liv as she worked at the counter.  Her friend was truly beautiful.  Her form was flawless and every part of her was enchanting as it wiggled or swayed with her motions.  Felicity had to shake her head to clear it as she reminded herself that she was straight.  She had never been attracted to women before.  But why was she staring at the soft swells of Liv’s breasts now?

“Good choice,” smiled Liv as she plopped down in the chair, sending her breasts into a wild bobbing motion.  Felicity sucked in he breath as her friend’s body sent a wave of arousal through her naked body.  “Now eat up.  And then I’ll tell you what I have planned for today.”

Chapter 5

“What about exhibitionism?” Liv asked.  She had been going through a litany of questions with Felicity under the auspices of finding out what the girl had or had not done and what she would or would not want to do.  She explained that this was important if she was to help Felicity with her inhibitions.

“I’ve never exposed myself in public on purpose,” replied Felicity.

“But doesn’t the thought excite you?” pressed Liv.  “I mean, just think of letting someone ‘accidentally’ peek at your delicious body.  Wouldn’t it excite you?”

“I suppose.  Maybe a little.  But I could get arrested for that.”

“Not in the islands.  You’re safe with me.  Okay, how about a threesome?”

Felicity gasped.  “Never.”

“Never what?” pried Liv.  “Never tried it or never want to?”

“Definitely never tried it.  Not sure if I want to.”

“Hmmmm.  You don’t know what you’re missing.  It’s great to have two cocks to pay with at once.  Very filling,” Liv giggled.  “Or it could be two girls and a guy.  That’s my favorite.  A hard demanding body and a soft, tender one.  The contrast is so erotic.”

“Maybe.  I don’t know,” replied Felicity.  Her head was spinning.  She had already been quizzed about masturbation, mutual masturbation and voyeurism.  Liv’s curiosity seemed to know no bounds.

“Do you ever dream of being a slavegirl?”

“What?!?!?!?” sputtered Felicity.

“A slavegirl,” continued Liv.  “You know, master and slave.  Dominant and submissive.  You would be owned by someone who controlled you as he or she wished.”

“I don’t know,” mumbled Felicity.  Now her mind was really in turmoil.  She did indeed have these fantasies but had never admitted them to anyone.  “I suppose everyone fantasizes about that a little.  From time to time.  Occasionally.  Every once in a while.”

“Don’t be so embarrassed,” smiled Liv as she saw Felicity’s cheeks turn bright crimson.  “Sometimes I have those fantasies too.  That’s a natural feeling.  And it’s an easy one to explore.”

“Oh.  Explore?” asked Felicity with a puzzled look.  “How would we do that?”

“That’s easy,” replied Liv.  “I would claim you as my slavegirl and own you.  I would use you for my pleasure and entertainment.  I might even give you to my husband.  Or someone else for that matter.”

“Give me?” squeaked a stunned Felicity.

“Well, loan you maybe.  I could never relinquish ownership of you.  I would want you back.  So I could never sell you.”

“Sell me?” whispered Felicity.  She felt faint and thought her whole world was spinning out of control.

Liv went on with her seemingly endless questions.  At the end, the notepad was full and Felicity was a quivering mass of nerves.  “Okay, this has been very helpful.  And now we have a plan,” Liv announced.

“We do?” asked Felicity.

“Yep,” nodded Liv.  “When I am done with you, you will be as free as a bird.  Not an inhibition in the world.”

“Oh.  But I don’t mind my inhibitions.  Really.”

But Liv would have nothing to do with any complaints or arguments from Felicity.  She knew that the girl’s sensibilities were off balance and that she had to keep them that way.  She stood up and moved outside to the patio.  Felicity warily followed her outside and gulped as she saw her friend pick up the bottle of lotion again and gesture for her to lie down in the chaise.

“What are we going to do?” asked Felicity.

“You are going to do nothing but lie here,” replied Liv.  “I’m going to do all of the work.  And this morning, we are going to concentrate on you becoming more comfortable with and aware of your body.”

Again, Felicity’s eyes flew wide open in surprise.  “Comfortable?  Aware?  I’m already comfortable with my body.  And I’m already aware of it.  What are you going to do?”

“Just touching.  Gentle hands touching.  Don’t worry.  I love you.  So I’m not going to turn you into a lesbian.”

“But Liv,” complained Felicity.  “You are trying to make me into something I’m not.  And something I’m not sure I want to be.”

“Hush, little one,” calmed Liv as she pushed Felicity into the chaise.  “I know it’s all a little scary at first.  But you will love the results.  Now close your eyes and leave it all up to momma.”

“Momma?” thought Felicity.  This was getting awfully strange.  But she obediently closed her eyes and laid back.

“Good girl,” praised Liv as she poured a little lotion into her palm.  She started by stroking her oily fingers over Felicity’s forehead, starting in the middle and working her way outward.  With the backs of her fingers, she pushed the blonde tresses aside and then started moving her fingertips in slow circles over the reclining girl’s temples.

It did feel good, Felicity had to admit to herself.  If she was not so tense with nerves, she would be enjoying the pampering a lot more.  The fingers kept moving over her face, spreading the protective lotion and starting to relax her.  The fingers traced her jaw line and softly kneaded the flesh there before moving to her neck.  Felicity heard some more lotion being squirt into the palm and then felt the fingers gliding down her neck and shoulders.  The hands and arms were next and  Liv took her time, coating each finger and kneading each hand before raising each arm and letting her fingers wrap around and glide down toward the shoulders.

More lotion and then Felicity felt the two slick palms rest on her breasts.  She tensed slightly and then felt the palms press down and start to rotate her orbs in circles on her chest.  Despite her reluctance to be touched so intimately, she was enjoying the tender massage.

Once the breasts were coated, Liv wrapped her fingers around the base of the left breast, squeezing and lifting her hands slowly, letting the breast elongate and then slide through her fingers.  Then she repeated the motions with the right one.  “Good little girl.  Let momma do all of the work.  Let momma do all of the thinking and worrying for you.”

Live leaned down and kissed Felicity on the lips, letting her lips linger.  She licked Felicity’s lips as her hands kept squeezing and elongating one magnificent breast after another.  “You are my most prized possession.  And I always take good care of my property.”

Felicity was half dozing at this point and hardly caught what Liv had said or what the implications were.  She parted her lips and kissed Liv back.

Liv shifted her body again but kept up the motions of her fingers and hands, squeezing the succulent breasts in a milking motion.  She slowly lowered one of her own breasts until the nipple grazed across Felicity’s lips.  “Kiss momma, little girl.  Be a good girl and kiss momma.”

Felicity parted her lips further and Liv lowered her breast.  Felicity wrapped her lips      around the tender morsel and sucked on it, letting her cheeks hollow with each suck.  Liv moved her fingers to Felicity’s nipples and squeezed them, slowly rolling them back and forth in her slick fingers.  Then she gripped them and slowly stretched them upward, pulling the gorgeous breasts away from the younger woman’s chest.

Liv finally abandoned the breasts but continued to feed her own breasts to Felicity as she coated Felicity’s abdomen with lotion.  Finally, she arose and positioned herself to do her friend’s legs.  Starting at the feet, she used the same approach that she had used on the hands and arms.  Toes were oiled and feet were kneaded.  Then one leg at a time was raised so that Liv could glide her hands down the smooth flesh.  When she reached the base of the second leg, she rested her palm on Felicity’s sex.

“Wait right here,” she said as she got up and disappeared into the house.  Felicity just basked in the sun, reveling in the way she was being pampered.  Liv returned with a tray and sat down on the edge of the recliner again.

“I have a little housekeeping to do,” explained Liv.  “Now stay perfectly still.”  Snip, snip was what Felicity heard and opened her eyes wide in surprise.

“Liv!  What are you doing?”

“Just cleaning you up a little, love,” she replied as she pushed Felicity back down in the chaise.  “You’ll love the look.  I know I will.”

“Liv!!!” yelled Felicity..  “Have you gone crazy?”  She reached down with both hands to cover her mound and protect the little tuft of hair there.

“Now, now, Filly,” said Liv calmly.  “I think you are overreacting.  You have to trust me.  You will like it.  And if you don’t, you can let it grow back.  You do trust me, don’t you?”

“Oh Liv,” groaned Felicity as she continued to clutch her sex.  “It’s not a matter of trust.  I just like the way I look down there.”

“And I’m telling you that you will like the way you look when I am finished.  You will just have to trust me.  Now do I have to spank you?  Should I cuff your hands over your head?  Or are you going to be a good girl?”

Felicity gasped both from the shock of hearing her friend’s words and from the rush of arousal that swept through her body at the threats.  Once again, she felt like her head was spinning.  She knew that she had to stop all of this at once or there would be no turning back.  But she did not have the willpower to resist at the moment.  She was far too aroused.

“Cuffs?” she asked in a whisper.

“That’s right, little one,” replied Liv.  “Move those hands or I’ll cuff them to the chair and then finish.”

With great reluctance and in slow motion, she raised her hands and placed them over her head, resting them against the frame of the chair as she tried to imagine what it would be like to be bound this way.  Liv returned to snipping away the hair until nothing but stubble was left.  Then she lathered up the area and swiped away the remaining hair with the razor.  She pushed the legs apart and gripped one labia at a time, stretching it away from Felicity to be able to swipe away the few stray hairs there.  Then she wiped off the remaining lather and patted the denuded sex with her hand.

“See?  It’s beautiful!”

“Oh Liv,” complained Felicity as she lifted her head and looked at her bald pussy.”  I look like a little girl.

Liv laughed and leaned down to kiss the smooth mound.  At the same time, she reached up and gave each full breast a squeeze.  “Trust me again.  Nobody will ever mistake you for a little girl. 

Felicity wondered where all of this would lead her and she was not at all sure that she wanted to find out.  Liv had Felicity roll over and she completed lotioning up her charge.  She also spread the girl’s bottom cheeks , swiping away the few hairs that resided there, leaving Felicity without a visible hair from the neck down.  The last thing she did was touch her lotioned finger to the little rosebud between the bottom cheeks and circle it slowly as she giggled.  “It’s just so cute.”

Chapter 6

Some time later, Felicity woke up to a surprise.  While she had been sleeping in the lounger, Liv had wrapped leather cuffs around her wrists and then locked the cuffs together behind her back.  “Liv!!!  Let me free!  This is getting to weird!”

“There’s my little slavegirl,” chirped Liv.  “Did you have a nice nappy?”

“Liv, this is really getting to be too much.”  She struggled to sit upright and then twisted her body to offer her hands to her friend.  “Please take them off.”

“Oh, but I can’t.  Slavegirls are supposed to be bound.  Naked and bound.”

Felicity rolled her eyes.  “So I’m a slavegirl now?”

“Of course you are, silly Filly.  You are my slavegirl until we work through all of those inhibitions of yours.  Or at least until I decide that you aren’t a slave any longer.  Until then, you are my property.  I told you that earlier.  I guess you weren’t listening.”

Felicity shook her head in frustration and then realized that matching black cuffs had been wrapped around her ankles too.  At least they weren’t locked together.  “Okay, I’ll be your slavegirl for the day.  Maybe things can get back to normal after that.”

“Oh, it will take much longer than a day.  We have a pretty long list to work through.”

Felicity struggled to her feet and then twisted and pulled her arms trying to free herself, but quickly gave up as she realized that the cuffs held her securely.  “Hmmphh,” she uttered as she plopped back down in the recliner.

“This isn’t right, Liv.  It’s not fair and it’s not right.  It’s perverted.”

“It’s not perverted at all.  Sex with a horse would be perverted.  This is just two friends having fun.”

“It’s one friend having fun and the other friend starting to get scared.”

“Well, I don’t know why you’re getting scared.  You know me and you know you can trust me.  Well, you can’t trust me completely.  I will probably take advantage of the situation.  But you can mostly trust me.”

“Liv.  This is probably illegal.  It’s almost abduction.  It’s almost rape.  Slavery is not legal either.”

“It is here.  At least consensual slavery is legal.”

“Who consented?  I sure didn’t,” Felicity said with raised voice.

“Now settle down, Filly.  It’s not like this is permanent or anything like that.  It’s just for fun.  It will let you explore and expand your experiences.  So relax.”

“It’s just for fun?  Whose fun?  Yours or mine?”

Liv patted Felicity on the top of the head and smiled.  “It will be fun for both of us.  And it should really be fun for you.  It will let you kick back and          relax.  You don’t have to think about a thing.  I’ll make all of the decisions.”

Felicity glared at Liv.  At first, she had been surprised.  Then she got frustrated.  Now she was starting to get mad.  “Liv, you had better release me this instant.  I don’t want to have to go to the police.  And I don’t want to have to tell James how weird you got with me.”

Liv just laughed and patted the blonde head again.  “Oh he already knows I’m weird.  And he already knows about our new slavegirl.  He’s looking forward to enjoying his new toy.”

Felicity gasped.  “This was all planned?”

Liv shrugged her shoulders.  “No, not really planned.  Hoped for is a better way of describing it.”

Felicity shook her head in disbelief.  “James agreed that you should capture me?”

Liv shrugged her shoulders again.  “Captured doesn’t sound quite right.  It’s more like I claimed you.  And yes, he was quite all right with that.  As I said, he’s looking forward to playing with you.”

Felicity groaned and then fell backward into the lounger, shaking her head.  “Tis is  all just unbelievable.  How can you do this to a friend?”

Liv sat back down beside Felicity and rested her hand on the closest breast.  “You are just dreaming up doom and gloom.  There’s nothing sinister about what’s going on.  It will be exciting for you.  I want this to be a vacation you will remember forever.”

“Trust me.  It will be.”

The two girls remained in the sun a while longer but then Liv led them into the shelter of the house.  It was time for lunch and she let Felicity sit at the table while she prepared it.  There was no way that Felicity could have helped anyway, without the use of her hands.  Liv returned to the table with two bowls of fruit and sat down next to Felicity.

“May I have my hands back now?  I can’t eat this way.”

“Don’t worry,” chirped Liv.  “I’ll feed you.”  She picked up a slice of pear and pushed it between the captive girl’s lips.

“How long are you going to keep me like this?” asked Felicity between bites.

“I’m not sure.  How long are you staying?”

“Not long, if this is the way I’m treated.”

“Oh hush now,” chided Liv.  “You know you’re going to enjoy this.  You find it exciting and erotic and I can tell because your sex is positively gushing.  And you are free to enjoy it because you have no choice.  And no guilt.  You didn’t decide to do it.  Liv made you do it.  It’s perfect!”  She picked up a banana and slowly stroked it for Felicity’s benefit.  “Should I marinate this first?” she asked with a grin.

“Liv!!! You are shocking!!!”

Liv chuckled.  “Just kidding.  We’ll save that for another day.”  Liv finished feeding her slavegirl and cleared the table.  Then she led Felicity into the great room.  “Time to inspect my property, properly.  Stand in the middle of the room, sweetie.”

Felicity just glared at Liv and stood her ground.  Liv cross her arms and tapped her foot impatiently.  “I’m waiting.”

“You’ll be waiting a long time, then,” she said as she continued to stare down her captor.  “I’m not your property.  And you’re not going to inspect me.  And I want to be released right now.”

Liv disappeared into the kitchen and returned with a plastic spatula and a coil of rope.  This caused Felicity to blanch and back up a few steps.  “What are you going to do with those?”

“This,” replied Liv as she swished the spatula through the air a few times, “will have to do until I get a w hip or a paddle.  “And this,” she swung the rope back and forth, “is to help me control you.  It seems that the cuffs aren’t enough to do the trick.”

Liv approached Felicity again and, again, Felicity backed up.  Liv reached out and swung the spatula, catching an unprotected thigh with a loud crack.

“Owww!!!  That hurt!!!”

“It was supposed to hurt, Filly.  Now are you going to behave?”

“I always behave!” spat Felicity.  “You’re the one who is out of control.”

“Ouch!  Stop that!” Felicity cried out as the spatula caught her other thigh.  As Liv started to swing the makeshift paddle again, Felicity made her move.  She lunged forward, crashing her body into Liv’s and knocking her to the floor.  Felicity pounced on Liv and straddled her, holding her down.  But with no arms to use, Felicity was no match for Liv and quickly the tables were turned.  Felicity found herself lying face down on the floor with Liv straddling her body.  She thrashed her legs around trying to kick her captor  but           Liv quickly snared them and snapped the cuffs together.

“You’re a feisty one,” chuckled Liv.  “You’ll be lots of fun to train.”  She swatted each of Felicity’s bottom cheeks, eliciting yelps from the captive girl before standing up.  “Okay, this is going to be a little tougher than I expected.”

Liv picked up the rope and tossed it into the air a few times before catching it                                                   on a hook in the ceiling.  Then she held onto one end as she tied the other end to one of Felicity’s wrist cuffs.  She unsnapped those cuffs.  “Okay, stand up now.”

Felicity did not know what would happen next but she knew it would not be good.  She remained motionless on the floor, refusing to cooperate.

“We can do this the easy way or the hard way.  Should I paddle you some more?”

“No,” groaned the defeated girl as she struggled to her feet.  Liv took up the slack as the girl arose and soon Felicity was standing in the middle of the floor.  Liv snapped the cuffs together again, this time in front.  Then she pulled on the rope, lifting Felicity’s arms over her head.  After she had stretched the girl tight, she tied off the rope, leaving Felicity reaching skyward.  It was only then that she unsnapped the ankle cuffs.

“Now for that inspection of my property,” announced Liv as she stood in front of her new slave.  “I’ll warn you that any more funny business will be dealt with harshly.”

Liv started by pushing back Felicity’s long blonde tresses, letting them drape down her back.  Then she slowly circled the girl, letting her fingers glide across the soft tight flesh.  “You truly are beautiful, little one.  You are priceless.”

Liv returned to the front and pushed Felicity’s head back slightly as her fingers traced the outlines and contours of the slave’s face.  She kept this up for quite some time as if she were trying to memorize the texture and shape.  Finally, she rubbed a finger back and forth across the pouting lips before parting them with her finger.  She snaked her finger into the mouth and softly caressed the tongue.  Her finger glided in and out slowly, almost as if she were having oral sex with her finger.  Felicity was tempted to bite the finger off.  Eventually, she grasped the tongue between thumb and forefinger and tugged on it, stretching it out of the mouth.

“Uggghhhh!” grunted Felicity as her tongue was pulled outward.  She had been watching Liv the entire time and was puzzled and confused.  Despite the harsh treatment that Liv was giving out, her face had a loving look on it.  There was a touch of curiosity in the look as if Liv was exploring and discovering something new, but there was also a tenderness and concern.  Liv reached up with her other hand and ran a finger up and down the wet flesh as the other hand held the tongue extended out from Felicity.

“I don’t suppose this tongue has any experience,” asked Liv.

“Ungh ungh,” replied Felicity as she shook her head.

“Well, it’s a beautiful tongue.  And it should be used for what it was intended for.  I will enjoy training it.”

At long last, Liv released the tongue and Felicity quickly drew it back in.  Liv continued her exploration of her new possession by placing her palms over the ample breasts and squeezing them slowly.

“These are remarkable,” declared Liv as she slipped her hands beneath the breasts and held them in her palms.  She bounced them several times, enjoying the way that they jiggled and moved.  “Big but not huge.  And soft.  And perfect shape.  And now they belong to me.”

“Please, Liv.  Please no more.”

“Oh, I’m just getting started, little one,” replied Liv.  “These are going to be my favorite toys.”

Felicity had been watching as Liv groped her chest.  The whole scene seemed surreal to her.  She had been essentially kidnapped and now imprisoned.  But she also saw her nipples standing stiffly atop each of the mounds.  With the warmth of the tropics, she knew that they weren’t stiff with cold.  Why was her body betraying her?  How could her nipples become erect from this kind of treatment?

She continued to watch in horror as Liv lowered her head and then observed her friend capture the right nipple between her lips.  She saw the nipple being drawn into Liv’s mouth and felt the tongue dancing over the stiff little nubbin.  A surge of arousal swept over her despite her desire to end this and escape.  Her body had a mind of its own, though, and right now it was seeking pleasure.

Liv drew her head back as she continued to suck on the nipple, extending the breast away from Felicity’s chest until it finally popped free.  Felicity saw her breast glistening with Liv’s saliva and noted with dismay how the nipple had stiffened even more in arousal.  The process was repeated on the left breast and more waves of arousal swept over the captive girl.  Then, Liv caused the hard little nubbins to stiffen even more as she gently blew on each wet nipple, making them stand up at attention even more.

“Oh, love, you are delicious,” announced Liv.  “So tasty and so sweet.”  She raised her right hand and lightly spanked the outer swells of the left breast, eliciting a gasp from Felicity and causing the breast to jump and sway and bob on her chest.  Then she repeated the action to the right breast, followed by several alternating blows that kept the beautiful orbs in motion.  “And your skin pinkens so nicely.  You will be loads of fun to play with.”

Liv dropped to her knees, leaving her face level with Felicity’s exposed sex.  Felicity clamped her thighs together to protect what little modesty she had left, only to be rewarded by a harsh slap to her left thigh.

“There is more rope left.  I can always force you open.  But that will be uncomfortable and it will earn you punishment.  Now open up for me, little one.”  Liv   grasped the ankles and pried the legs apart.  Felicity resisted at first but eventually succumbed and felt her feet being pulled further and further apart.  “Good girl,” smiled Liv.

Liv slowly ran her hands up the beautifully shaped smooth legs until she reached the outsides of the hips.  Then she slid her hands around Felicity to grasp a bottom cheek in each palm, kneading gently.  While her hands were busy behind the girl, Liv stared at Felicity’s sex, studying it closely.

“You are liking this, little Filly,” remarked Liv as she saw Felicity’s petals glistening with arousal.  The sex clenched over and over again and Liv could see her captive’s juices leaking out from between the slick petals.

“I’m not, Liv,” argued Felicity.  “I’m not at all.”

Liv moved her hands to the front and used her thumbs to gently pry open Felicity’s sex, exposing the swampy tunnel to her eyes.  “Then why are you so wet?”

Felicity groaned as she felt her friend touch her so intimately and closed her eyes in shame as Liv blew on her sex.  She felt the breath cooling the juices that were oozing from her and knew that, once again, her body had betrayed her.

“This is the beauty of you being my slave.  You don’t have to admit that you like it.  You don’t have any choice in what happens.  All you have to do is enjoy it and be pleasing for me.”

Liv extended her tongue and touched it to Felicity’s clit, causing the girl to tremble and emit a soft moan.  Then Liv curled her tongue and scooped it up through the slick petals, gathering the nectar on her tongue.  She stood up and wrapped her arms around the girl, drawing her body close, and kissed her letting Felicity taste her own juices.  Felicity pulled back as Liv’s lips approached her but was quickly rewarded with a spank to her naked bottom.  In the end, she relented and felt her breasts flatten against Liv as the dew-coated tongue entered her mouth to give her a taste of herself.

Felicity was panting as the kiss ended and her mind was once again in turmoil.  Part of her wanted to surrender to the slavery and to enjoy the erotic thrills of being owned.  A greater part of her, however, was still resisting the assault and telling her to try to escape.

“Please, Liv,” she gasped out between breaths.  “Please have mercy.  This isn’t right.”

“Hush, little Filly,” whispered Liv as she kissed Felicity again.  “What isn’t right?  That you should have a vacation with no responsibilities?  Or that you should enjoy pleasure?  Or that you should be able to explore some fantasies in a safe and secure environment?”

As she spoke, Liv’s hand slid down Felicity’s body, giving each breast a squeeze and then gliding over the taut smooth belly.  Eventually, it reached the slavegirl’s sex and cupped it for a moment before the fingers started moving.  Two fingers stoked and parted the labia, feeling the very wet petals.  The labia were stretched to the side and then a third finger stroked through the very damp valley between.

“What’s not right, little Filly?” Liv kissed Felicity again.  Felicity closed her eyes and moaned as the fingers sent erotic thrills through her body.  Liv’s lips claimed hers over and over again and the second hand moved over her bottom cheeks.

“I… it’s,,, I don’t… er… it’s…” she babbled.  The finger became two and, together, they slid into her body.     They moved in and out several times before sliding out and moving up to strum her sensitive clit.  “oooooo!   It’s… please….”

Liv kissed her captive again and extended a finger from her second hand.  It glided between the valley between Felicity’s bottom cheeks until it found the little rosebud there.  Then it just slowly circled it, pressing in occasionally.  This sent a whole new wave of arousal through Felicity and she shuddered. 

“Hush, little Filly.   Don’t talk.  You belong to me now.  Just let me play and you focus on enjoying your new position in life.”  She pressed her finger past the rosebud until she had the finger embedded in Felicity’s bottom up to the first knuckle.  This elicited a gasp from Felicity and she rose onto her tiptoes.  Liv smiled and kept stroking the girl’s sex, teasing the clitoris and pushing Felicity closer and closer to an orgasm.  Soon, the finger in Felicity’s bottom was synchronized with the fingers toying with her sex.  Her breathing became ragged and the flush spread across her chest.  Liv alternated between kissing the bound girl on the lips and suckling the delicious nipples, all the while the fingers moved in and out of her and toyed with her clit.  Felicity was lost in a world of arousal and, before long, was pushed over the edge into an unwanted orgasm.

Liv continued to stroke and probe and suckle and kiss, prolonging the orgasm and extracting numerous aftershocks from the slavegirl.  By the time she finally finished playing with her new sex toy, Felicity was exhausted and hung limply from her cuffs.  Liv smiled and stepped back, bringing her fingers to her lips and savoring her slave’s juices.  She knew that she had acquired the perfect slavegirl.  She thought about making the relationship permanent.  It would provide her with a lifetime of entertainment.