Sweet Agony: a Femdom Fantasy

Mar 29, 2022, 4:48 PM

Important: This is a work of fiction based on made-up characters. Characters at consenting and 18+ in age. Bondage, femdom, anal play, spanking, fingering, humiliation, and all sorts of general naughtiness…read at your own discretion. It also includes post-play aftercare (which was 100% legit included in my actual daydream because it is that important to me). Enjoy!

She was hogtied on the bed in her pink babydoll lace and matching panties. Smooth red ropes bound her wrists together behind her back. The same ropes joined her ankles so her feet were up by her ass. Her legs were bent, spread in a way that exposed her wide and open to the camera. Beside the beautiful Bella was her domme –her Mistress– smirking at the camera before leaning over to tease her little girl with gentle licks. Bella squirmed, arching her back and leaning into the touch. Mistress pulled away and laughed.

“My my. Doesn’t she look beautiful?” Mistress looked into the camera then back to Bella. Her hands roamed gently across her pet as she continued, “We’re going to have plenty of fun together, aren’t we, Bella?”

“Yes, Mistress.” Bella moaned. She rolled her hips and leaned back, and even though the camera wasn’t focused on her face, the desire in her voice came through clear as a sultry bell.

Without warning, Mistress pulled at the pink lace, exposing Bella’s tender flesh. She began licking Bella’s slit, running her tongue up and down while her thumb played at the clit below. Bella whimpered, her lower half wiggling back and forth. Not that she could do much else. With each passing minute the whimpers turned to moans. Sometimes she turned to catch a glimpse of her Mistress. Other times, whether out of pleasure or wanting to keep quiet, she would release a deep guttural moan into the bed. When it was imminent Bella was near her orgasm, Mistress pulled away.

“No!” Bella pushed back, her frustration and want clear in her voice. “Mistress. Please!”

“Not yet, sweet girl. Not yet.” Mistress let out a long hush, petting Bella smooth round cheeks as if calming a tantric child. Bella whimpered. Her hands clenched and unclenched in frustration. Her toes flexed and spread. It wasn’t until the rocking of her hips slowed from boiling neediness to a low simmer that Mistress spoke again. “Why don’t we show everyone that pretty face, hmm? Turn around for me.”

Bella wiggled and rocked herself around. It was a little silly, kind of cute, and very arousing. Because of the way she was bound, the simple action took much longer than it should’ve, but involved a very lovely process of her inching her ass up and down, wiggling her hips side to side, and a lovely mixture of moans and adorable grunts. The result left the little lamb visibly tired, but she was smiling nonetheless. From the look on her face, Mistress approved.

“Well done, pet,” Mistress said. She took Bella by the chin and lifted her up for a kiss. Red lips met pink as the two moved together, shifting their faces side to side. Mistress ended the kiss with a soft bite to her pet’s lower lip before pulling away. Bella’s eyes fluttered open and her body followed her Mistress, only to be stopped by her compromised position. Still, her eyes never left her Mistress. She licked her lips and let her tongue fall out, showing the world her telltale sign of being in complete lust. “Are you well, my sweet girl?”

Bella withdrew her tongue and smiled. “Yes, Mistress.”

“Good.” Mistress smiled back. As she continued to speak, she maneuvered herself over the other girl and straddled her so the camera had a view of Bella’s face under the beautiful round ass of her Mistress. What a sight. “You’re doing so well, my sweet girl. Let’s show everyone what you look like when we play with that little ass of yours, hmm? Let them see how good it feels when I play with that naughty hole of yours. Cum for the camera, pet, let everyone see that sweet face when you cum.”

From where the camera was positioned, it wasn’t clear what happened next, but by the look on Bella’s face it was something beautiful. Her face laid sideways on the bed and shifted through varying emotions over the course of the next few minutes. She’d gasp and roll her eyes back, then bury her face in the bed with a clear desire to break free of her restraints, only to pop up and face the camera again with her tongue out wet and dripping.

As her Mistress continued her work, Bella’s squirming grew more erratic and jagged. Her breath came in shallow pants. Soon, in an explosive cry she came. The orgasm that rolled out of her was long and drawn, a sight not seen by many. Her body tensed and relaxed sporadically, a writhing body consumed in the sweet pleasure of orgasm. The only thing missing was the view of her sweet face, since she kept it buried in the edge of the bed.

There was an abrupt stop. A quick unstraddling. The Mistress disappeared from the frame and Bella was left alone. The tied, whimpering pet looked up and off to the side –most likely at her Mistress– with her eyes in dazed confusion.

The Mistress tsked. When she spoke, her voice was firm and disapproving. “Naughty girl. You didn’t do as you were told.” Bella’s brow crinkled in confusion. “I told you to show them your face, and you disobeyed.” Bella bit her lip and shrunk down at the reprimand. “Fine, if you want to hide your face, turn back around. I’ll give you a reason to scream.”

Mistress came back into frame and guided Bella around. When she did, the camera was greeted with the full view of a beautiful exposed Bella. Gone were the lace panties and in their place were lovely pink lips and smooth shaven skin.

There were a total of ten spanks. Some came by rapid fire, some delivered slowly and rubbed in. Some were soft and teasing, while others hard. Bella took each like a true champ. Still hogtied, she now had her hips propped up by pillows, further exposing her body to the world. The babydoll nightgown fell down by her shoulders, putting in view her petite frame from the curve of her spine to her soft pink cheeks, right down to the delicious trickle of wetness dripping from her pussy down the side of her leg.

“Such a naughty girl. Seems like that wasn’t much of a punishment at all, wasn’t it?” Mistress inspected her work. Firm hands caressed each ass cheek, the movement slow and deliberate, then moved down. “You didn’t cum without permission did you, pet?”

“No, Mistress.” Bella whined.

“Good. Shift to the side now so they can see your face better. Yes, I’ll move the pillows for you. It’s time to apologize for being so rude earlier. Beg for forgiveness now, and do not cum until I say so. Understood?”

“Yes, Mistress.” Bella looked back at her Mistress, a glimmer of something on her face. But she did as she was commanded and addressed the camera next. She laid her face sideways on the bed and batted her eyes. She smiled. “Hi everyone. I’m sorry for being so rude earlier…I um—”

–her eyes fluttered upwards and her speech faltered and it was obvious why. On the far left of the screen Mistress’ hands were in view. One hand resting on Bella’s hip while the other one played with her pussy. From the side view, it wasn’t clear if her fingers were going inside, but the motion hinted at them teasing her slit instead. The hand moved unpredictably, slow then fast, then slow again–

“–I–I”

“Don’t stop, pet. What are you sorry for?”

Bella bit her lip. She blinked hard and looked back to the camera, determined yet distracted. “I’m sorry for my rudeness. For hiding my face.” She blinked, swallowed, and looked to her Mistress. Off screen, the Mistress spoke. On screen, her fingers never stopped moving across Bella’s slit, teasing mercilessly at what the world already knew was a sweet wet pussy.

“Not bad, love, not bad. But we want more. Tell them why you hid your face. Tell them what I was doing to you.”

“Mistress…” Bella trailed off, twin pink dots coloured her face. Embarrassment. “I can’t–”

“You can and you will. Tell them exactly what Mistress was doing to your sweet innocent little body that made you disobey orders.”

“You were…” Bella looked at the camera. “...She was f-fucking me. Touching me. Playing with my hole. Mistress! God!”

Bella’s hips bucked up when two fingers entered her. Mistress fucked her rapidly with one arm wrapped around Bella’s leg to keep her in place. Above the writhing groans of pleasure, the Mistress called out sweetly, “Oh, pet. Don’t stop now. Keep talking.”

“Mistress, please!”

“Don’t cum yet, baby love. Only good girls get to cum. It doesn’t matter how wet you are. Or how hot and tight your sweet cunt feels in my hands. You don’t get to cum just yet. Not until you finish your apology. Now–”

“--please fuck! Please!”

“--Now tell them what Mistress was doing that made you cum so hard and hide your face.”

Bella’s answer came out in an overlapping rush of words, screamed in desperation with some words barely coherent. Her voice alternated between high whines and low growls. She was struggling. Trapped in the place between pleasure and pain and wanting so bad for release. By the end of her confession she was close to orgasm. Holding on by a thread. It was only then that Mistress’ fingers stopped.

“Such a good pet,” Mistress whispered. “You feel so good wrapped around my fingers. Pulsing. Wet. Needy. Do you want to cum, baby girl?” Slowly, she licked a line down the length of her pet’s spine, causing another symphony of frustrated moans to erupt from Bella.

“Yes!” Bella moaned the words on repeat. “Please make me cum. My pussy’s so hot and wet. Please can I cum? I need it. Please!”

“Such filthy words from your sweet mouth.” Mistress chuckled. “Very well. I think you've earned your reward."

After a brief moment of repositioning –Bella’s ass was once again front and centre and Mistress was straddling her– the fucking continued. Slow and steady, Mistress entered her pet with one finger, then two. In and out. In and out. Until everything heard on camera was simply a string of endless moans and senseless whimpering of “more more please more yes god yes." The air was thick with desire and the Mistress was ready to deliver.

With every orgasm Bella grew increasingly sensitive, and it was something her Mistress took full advantage of. When her pussy was red and swollen, the Mistress used her ass, treating the camera to a dripping wet squirming Bella who came not once, but twice in screaming succession. Then came another round of spanking, some ice play, an anal plug with a pretty pink gem, then the finale –the wand and lush. Spread wide, wet, and two holes filled, Bella came again and again at the mercy of her Mistress. By the end her body was jerking uncontrollably, wanting to get away but unable to do so.

Mistress straddled her comfortably, keeping her in place while still managing to play with her pet. The wand remained on her clit no matter which direction she twitched, and the lush moved in and out of her, bringing with it creamy white drops of cum with every orgasm. It was bliss.

One last cum and it was the end. Mistress turned off the wand and set it aside. The lush and plug were removed gently. Bella’s body continued to ride out the remainder of her orgasms, shaking and spasming. Mistress got up and sat beside her, stroking her and speaking in soft whispers.

“Oh sweet girl. You did so well.” She untied Bella and guided her limbs back to their normal positions so Bella laid on her stomach. The pillows fell off frame somewhere with a soft thud. Bella hummed. Her body was still shaking, but she was smiling, beaming at the praise. Mistress continued, massaging her slowly and kissing every inch of Bella’s body. “Mmm yes baby girl, you are loved. You were amazing today. How do you feel, angel?”

Bella smiled wide, a quick flash of flesh darted between her lips, and giggled. “Good. So good.” Her tongue dropped out again, her face the picture of bliss.

“Good, my love. Such a good girl for me. Lie there for me, you don’t need to talk anymore. Just close your eyes –yes, good girl– and feel my hands on you massaging your tight muscles. Today we pushed you hard, tested your limits, but you were brilliant. We’ll get you a nice hot bath after, won’t we? Maybe some lotion for your wrists and ankles? Your little cheeks as well. Then we’ll get you a nice meal afterwards, baby girl, and plenty of water.”

Slowly, Mistress crawled up above Bella, one body over another, and the two met with a tender kiss. Where their first was hot and sultry, ending too fast and with a bite, this one was soft and slow. Bella leaned in, shifting her upper body around. Mistress pushed her down gently, caressing her cheek with the pad of her thumb. Their eyes fluttered open and they smiled, holding each other's gaze until the Mistress whispered something. Bella nodded.

One last kiss and the camera shut off.

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