Bi Girls In Bondage 2

         The summer was going splendidly, and Sarah was definitely enjoying her vacation from the road.  Her houseguests were a wonderful treat for her.  It had been such a long time since she’d had a Summer Fling, and now there were two beautiful bisexuals in her bed.  The pain of her divorce was mostly gone; the remorse she felt involved her guilt over her hurting her ex by covering up her bisexuality.  But time was working its magic, and she was enjoying the rush and blush of new love.

         Loni was getting coffee ready in the kitchen and Sarah was checking her e-mail.  Molly was lolling in bed; indeed she was proving to be the hardest of the three to get going in the morning. 

“Get up, sleepy head!”  Sarah yelled playfully.
“Oh, stop yellin’ at me...” Molly protested.
“I got an e-mail from Ron, guys....” Sarah said.
“Very cool...” Loni said, while bringing in three mugs.
“Are we available this evening, ladies?” Sarah asked.
“Do ya have ta ask?!?”  Molly teased.
“Get him over here...” Loni said.
“He says he wants to be on the ‘delivering’ side of the pain this time...”  Sarah said.
“As long as we can get our licks in, too...” Loni said.
“I’ll tell him...this’ll be fun, guys...”

         A tossle-haired Molly sipped her coffee, and her fingers found her clit.  Loni, in a silk robe, sat on the edge of the bed and giggled at Molly.  Sarah turned her chair toward her girls and leaned back to enjoy her coffee.  Bert the cat came in and hopped on the bed, not wanting to be left out.
“Done...the message is off...” Sarah said; “it looks like a party tonight, ladies!”
“I likey....” Molly said, with her fingers going deeper inside her.
“We are gonna have ta spank Loni, though...”  Sarah said, “She forgot the joint!”
“If I get the joint, will ya still spank me?”  Loni giggled.
“Oh yeah!!”  Molly laughed.

         As they were giggling, the e-mail alert rang on the computer, and Sarah checked it.

“We gotta date, ladies...he’ll be here at 8pm...”
“I can’t wait...” Molly said, “I’ve never ‘nutted’ a man before...”
“It’s such a feeling of power, girlie...” Sarah said with mock seriousness.

         Sarah could never put a finger on when exactly she became interested in S&M; she was late in figuring out her bisexuality.  As a teenager, she noticed that she got a sex-rush from the “Buckets of Blood” horror films, sometimes fantasizing about inflicting both pain and pleasure.  Both the moans of pleasure and cries of pain gave her orgasms and a feeling of power and dominance.  She’d been to S&M bars a few times, but since she became more famous the trips to such places would create more trouble than it was worth.  Groupies at the stage door were the perfect solution, and they are right there for the picking. “I’d probably be a textbook case for some shrink,” she thought.  Her mind drifted to the evening when her ex husband found her in bed with a beautiful woman, and the look of betrayal and hurt that was written on his face.  Hurting this wonderful man was her biggest regret.  Loni brought Sarah back to reality.

“Boy…you’re a million miles away, girl…” Loni said, touching her cheek.
“Yup…” Sarah said while taking the joint from Loni; “just thinkin’…”

         Sarah kissed Loni’s hand; Loni knelt before Sarah and untied her robe.  From the bed, Molly’s eyes sparkled in anticipation.  Loni began stroking Sarah’s clit and thighs. Soon Loni’s lips began exploring Sarah’s cunt, and her hands grabbed Sarah’s ass.  A quick bite of the thighs got a squeal from Sarah; Loni then buried her tongue in as far as it would go.  Sarah grabbed Loni’s head, as if hanging on for dear life.  Molly was enjoying every moment of the show before her, and her fingers were still deep inside of her clit.  When Molly let out a soft moan, it caught Sarah’s attention.  Sarah smiled at Molly then motioned for Loni to take the action to the bed.  With Sarah at the edge of the bed, Loni knelt and continued her slurping and licking.  Molly took her place: kneeling on Sarah’s face.  When Sarah exploded for the first time, Loni got up onto the bed, and the three women formed a triangle: each woman with her face between another’s thighs.  There were no words exchanged between them. The sounds of slurping, licking and moaning filled the air.  Bert the cat was enjoying the view.

         On the other side of town, Ron was winding things up at work and looking forward to the festivities of the weekend.  He was counting his lucky stars: he’d been a fan of Sarah’s music, and had heard the rumors of her bisexuality.  Although Ron was straight, he loved watching girls getting each other off.  He’d caught Sarah’s eye at the stage door of the auditorium of her last gig of the tour, and couldn’t believe his good fortune of going home with her.  He had been enjoying the S&M lifestyle for about a year, and knew the power of giving and receiving pain for pleasure.  He was definitely looking forward to dishing the pain to Sarah, and to watch her magnificent tits sway with the impact. He was on the receiving end last time, and the thought of ‘payback’ excited him.  His cock was stirring in anticipation of the evening; it was hard for him to concentrate as he cleared his desk for the weekend.  He finally gave up, and headed down to his car. 

“Have a fun weekend…” his secretary said.
“Oh, I will…you too, Carol…” he replied with a twinkle in his eye. 

         Back at his apartment, Ron kicked off his shoes and poured himself a Jack and water.  It was early afternoon, so he had time to relax.  His mind went back to the session with Sarah: the exquisite sex, the stimulation of her dishing the pain and his blowjob and heroin reward.  He began trying to imagine what Molly and Loni looked like; he got a description of them in an e-mail from Sarah.  The thoughts of sex, torture and bisexuals got his cock stirring.  Soon his trousers were on the floor and his right hand was busy.  He could hardly wait for this evening’s festivities.

         The ladies were relaxing in each others arms, with Sarah between Loni and Molly.  No words were needed between them.  Their fingers and tongues had just said it all.  Molly was counting her blessings.  She is a tall, slim beauty with piercing blue eyes.  She’d been floundering since graduation from college; she trained as an artist, in oils and photography, and felt frustrated with corporate jobs that thrived on mass production that stifled her creativity.  Mostly out of boredom, she drifted to the world of S&M; she loved the power of giving pain, and also the power that receiving pain offered.  Loni was a tall slim blonde, and had been doing modeling for a few years.  Loni definitely knew the power that beautiful women have and she uses it to her advantage to get what she wants.  That’s precisely how she got Sarah’s attention at the stage door.  Loni is new to the world of S&M and has been enjoying the give and take of consensual activities.  The ladies were impatiently waiting to turn their threesome into a foursome tonight.


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         Ron parked his car and swiftly walked to Sarah’s front door.  His heart was racing and his step was quick.  He’d brought two bottles of Martell XO for the party.  At the front door, he took in a deep breath and rang the bell.  The door swung open.

“Well…hi there Ron…” Sarah greeted. “Come on in…”
“Hi there, yourself….” Ron greeted as he stepped inside.
“Oohh…Martell!”  Sarah said, and gave Ron a big hug in greeting.

         Sarah was in a silk robe, which was opened just enough to give Ron, and the girls, a ‘tease’ of her tits.  Molly, also in a silk robe, was on the couch.  Ron’s cock began to stir: Molly was so sexy.

“Molly….get over here to meet Ron…” Sarah said.
“Well…hello Ron…” Molly greeted, and gave Ron a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
“Hi there, Molly…you’re right Sarah, she’s gorgeous…” Ron said.
“Well you’re gorgeous, too…” Molly winked.

         Loni came in from the kitchen carrying three snifters.  Loni was in a silk robe as well, which was short enough to show off her long and luscious legs.

“Come on in…have a seat…this is Loni…” Sarah said.
“Hi Loni…” Ron greeted, giving a long look at her long legs.
"Hey there Ron…” Loni greeted while kissing his cheek. “We’ve been looking forward…”
“As have I…” Ron replied.
“Here…sit…let’s crack open the Martell…” Sarah said.
         
         Loni poured the cognac and Sarah went to her stash box on the mantle for a joint.  Molly sat beside Ron and touched his thigh with a wink. Ron smiled and squeezed Molly’s knee. ‘This’ll be fun,’ Ron thought. Loni sat on the other side of Ron on the sofa as Sarah lit the joint.  Loni sat close to Ron and rubbed against him seductively.

“We were thinking of a plan for our festivities, Ron…” Sarah said.
“Let’s hear it…” Ron asked while trying to sound nonchalant.
“First of all: Lotsa sex…”  Molly giggled.
“So far so good!” Ron laughed.
“The girls and I have voted to have you be the last ‘receiver’ of the weekend…” Sarah said, “And you get to pick one of us to be the first ‘receiver’ tonight…”
“Very stimulating…I like it!” Ron said.
“So…who’s gonna be tonight’s guest of honor?” Loni whispered.
“I choose….Sarah!”  Ron answered.

         The girls looked at Sarah, and smiled mischievously.  Sarah had never been on the receiving end of any S&M; her three guests loved the idea of dealing her smacks and kicks.  Sarah felt a wave of nervousness, and also stimulation.  The three saw her nervousness.

“Is our hostess scared of our punishment?”  Molly whispered with a devilish smile.
“Can she take it as well as she dishes?” Loni giggled.
“We shall see, ladies…” Ron giggled.  “Sarah?”
“Yes…I can take it…” Sarah said nervously.  “Deal…”

         The four sat back and enjoyed the cognac and pot.  Molly and Loni helped Ron out of his clothes and into a silk robe.  Loni took a long look at Ron’s cock, and kissed his cheek.  Molly gave it a seductive rub and giggled. Ron smiled. The joint was soon finished, and all were enjoying the cognac. Molly and Loni were chattering away with Ron. Sarah was quiet, trying to get used to the idea of being the ‘bottom’, to use the S&M term.  Molly noticed Sarah’s pensive mood.

“I’ve got a truth or dare for Sarah…”  Molly said.
“Truth…” Sarah replied.
“Have you ever been on the receiving end during S&M?” Molly asked.
“No…I have not…” Sarah said quietly.
“Oohh… a virgin…” Ron giggled.
“I likey…” Loni grinned.
“Let’s give her a final cognac before we cage her…” Molly whispered seductively.

         The four were nicely toasted by this time as Sarah swallowed her cognac in a single gulp.

“Sarah…” Loni commanded, “Remove your robe and kneel before us…”
“Yes, Mistress…” Sarah replied. 

         Sarah knelt, and looked at the three faces before her.  All three had dropped their robes and were naked and smiling seductively at her. Ron’s cock was rising.

“Follow us to be caged, slave…” Ron commanded.

         Sarah rose to her feet.  Molly led the way down the stairs, with Loni and Ron on either side of Sarah.  At the bottom of the stairs, Sarah knelt again to face the three.  Molly went to the cabinet of toys, and brought out a leather strap.  Ron went behind Sarah, and bound her hands behind her back.

“You will be caged and kneeling while we retire upstairs to decide your fate…” Ron commanded. 
“Of course, Master…” Sarah said in submission.

         Loni opened the cage and Sarah took her place on her knees.  Ron shut the door with a loud clank.  The three faced their captive.

“We’ll be back…”  Loni said, in a fake Austrian accent.

         The three turned and went up the stairs.  They closed the door and went into the living room.

“So, ladies…how shall we proceed?” Ron asked.
“First things first…I am fucking that cock…” Molly whispered, and grabbed Ron’s erection.
“Yes…it’s been so long since I’ve had a cock inside me…” Loni said.
“Any complaints, Ron?”  Molly teased.
“Get over here!” Ron said.

         Molly playfully pushed Ron on the sofa, and knelt before him.  Ron put his knees over Molly’s shoulders as Molly kissed the tip of his cock, then licked his scrotum.  She then dove in, taking his entire shaft down her throat. Ron closed his eyes and moaned in pleasure, as the sounds of Molly’s slurping and sucking filled the room.  Loni grabbed a small envelope on the coffee table and sat beside Ron and nuzzled his neck. Loni took an ED pill out of the envelope and put it in Ron’s mouth and he swallowed it obediently, stroking her thigh. Loni’s fingers then found her clit. Molly’s head was going up and down like a piston, and her hands were fondling his ass.  At the twenty minute mark, Ron began to feel his load go up his shaft, and he whispered, “Mount me…” Molly rose and straddled Ron; she had the look of a tigress eyeing her prey. She kissed him and slowly mounted his cock.  Ron’s eyes widened and he let out a moan of pleasure as she took his cock inside of her.  Molly was so leggy and gorgeous, with sparkling and seductive blue eyes.      Molly leaned forward on Ron, and began squeezing and rocking, much to Ron’s delight.  After a few moments, Loni could wait no longer.

“Let’s lay him down, Molly…” Loni whispered.

         Molly and Ron complied, and Loni straddled Ron’s face.  Ron could hardly believe his good fortune; he grabbed Loni’s ass and drove his tongue into her clit as far as it would go.  Loni let out a loud squeal of approval.

         Downstairs, Sarah could hear Loni’s squeal.  She is always so vocal, Sarah thought. She was still obediently kneeling in her cage.  Feelings of fear and sexual stimulation coursed through her body simultaneously.  How badly would it hurt?  How long will it last?  She also knew that she would be rewarded for her submission.  She tried to remember: Pain and pleasure are closely related, and there is power in submitting to give pleasure.

         Upstairs, Molly was on her back with Ron pumping furiously between her legs.  Loni had her long legs wrapped around Molly’s face.  Loni squealed again and exploded into Molly’s face.  Loni could hear the slurping sounds between her legs, and loved the feeling of Molly’s tongue slurping it up.  Ron was amazed at how long the ED was keeping it up and he loved every moment.  He suddenly felt Molly’s body stiffen; she grunted with pleasure as Ron felt her warm come explode.  Loni could wait no longer: she needed that cock, right now, before he gave out.

“Get up, Molly!” Loni whispered.
         
Ron lay down on the sofa and Loni straddled him and opened her clit. She came down slowly and let out a guttural moan as the cock went inside, her eyes widening. Ron let out a soft moan and closed his eyes.  As Loni rocked up and down, Molly mounted Ron’s face.  Loni loved the slurping and moaning sounds that were coming from between Molly’s thighs.  Ron was in heaven: two stunning women going to town on him, and all he had to do was lie back and enjoy.

Downstairs, Sarah could hear the sounds of the fuck session.  It sounds like they’re on the sofa, she thought.  She wanted in on the cock and cunt party so badly she could taste it.  Since her hands were bound from behind, she couldn’t reach her clit.  Clumsily, she stood and went to the door of her cage. She leaned forward so that she could rub up against the bar with her groin area.  This’ll have to do until they downstairs, she thought.  She heard a loud grunt of pleasure. It must be Ron, she thought.

After ninety luscious minutes, Ron had just exploded into Loni; she leaned forward to rest on top of Ron.  Molly had rolled off of Ron’s face, and was now nuzzling his neck.  Loni was lying on Ron’s chest, catching her breath; Ron could feel her breath on his neck. It had been such a long time since either had been with a man, and Ron felt heavenly. 

“I can’t believe my good fortune…” Ron said.
“You felt heavenly, babe…” Molly said, “You lasted so long…”
“And I love the way he squeals with pleasure…” Loni said.
“I don’t squeal…” Ron teased.
“Oh yes ya do!” Loni giggled, while poking his side.  Ron flinched and laughed.
“You’re bad….” Ron laughed.
“And you love every minute of it!” Molly said.
“Yes I do…I never wanna go home now…” Ron whispered.
“That’s exactly what Molly said after our first session here…” Loni teased.

         Indeed, Ron loved every moment. Two gorgeous women and another caged downstairs, waiting to be fucked and smacked. Loni got up to grab the cognac, and came back for more cuddling.  Ron poured, and the three clinked snifters. 

“I guess we have to go down and attend to are caged hostess…” Ron said.
“Oh let her wait…I like it here…” Molly said.
“Indeed…it’s been so long since we’ve had a man to fuck and cuddle…” Loni agreed.
“Our boy toy feels so good…” Molly teased.
“But Ron’s right, though…what shall we inflict upon our slave?”  Loni said. They sipped, giggled and cuddled as they decided how to proceed. 

         Downstairs in her cage, Sarah had come and there was moisture dripping down the bar on her cage door.  She heard the silence from upstairs, so they must be done, she thought. She got back on her knees, facing the door of the cage.  Soon she heard the sounds of footsteps upstairs, then the door opening at the top of the stairs.

“Here we go…” she thought to herself.