Chapter 13 – Red Cape
Sweetheart walked away with a new attitude. She never felt the type of power. To have one under her control. She loved every minute of it and craved more.
Walking by the large full length mirror she stopped and looked. A hard look at herself. She saw something new. Maybe not new but something that she held hiddened. Something she knew was there but would not let herself release.
But after her playtime with Sam it has reared its head and she did not want to hide it away again. She liked what she saw in the mirror. Her sexy body is naked for her to view. Her hands slowly ran up and down her body until they reached her large sexy tits. Taking them in her hands she squeezed them softly. She knew these puppies were going to be her main weapon. I seduce the others in the castle.
She smiled and walked over to the makeup table and started painting her face. Starting with her eyes. Heavy black eyeliner and a smokey eye. She never wore her eyes like this. Always thinking it was slutty, but that is how she felt right now. Painting her cheeks rosy red. Going perfect with the dark eyes. A light red lip gloss was added to finalize her new look.
She then blew dry her long blonde hair. Parting it over to the side. Hanging loosely over her left eye. She starred in the mirror, wowed at how sexy she looked.
She got up and headed to the closet. Although she thought it would be ok to walk around naked in the castle she wanted to look at the part she was trying to put forward.
The closest was filled with all different outfits and all different sizes. It seemed Sir needed many replacements for his toys. She found a black latex top with a hint of deep red in it.
The top was tight but fit her like a glove. The long sleeves went down to her wrists and even passed it with a small hole her thumbs fit into. She adjusted the front and found that the top was tight to her tits. Holding them propped up and almost exposed. The material only covered her nipples by an inch. The rest was open, showing her complete cleavage. The top did wrap back around to clip in the front making a small collar around her neck.
She found a matching red g-string. Sliding it slowly up over her sexy legs. To cover it was a plain black pleated skirt that was very short. Not even making it past mid-thigh. She walked back and forth and loved how the skirt flowed as she moved.
Next was a pair of red thigh high leggings. The top resting at mid-thigh. The lace wrapping around her. She then sides her sexy legs into knee high black boots. The four inch heels were not a normal choice, but the boots just called to her. As she slid the zipper up she felt sexier and sexier. She stood up and strutted Back and forth. Usually heels bothered her feet, but these felt like they were made for her.
Now for the reason she chose this outfit, The cape. It was a sheet black on the outside with a thick black lace trim. Inside was the same deep red material of the other clothes.
The cape was long and covered her whole body when she whipped in off the hanger and onto her shoulders. The brass clasp at the throat cinched and it was now a part of her. With an easy move of her arms the front of the cape came open showing off that amazing cleavage. Walking back over to the mirror she almost did not realize this was her. With a wicked grin she pulled up the hood. It covered her face deep in the shadows and she thought us were even sexier.
With one more look she started to walk out of Sir’s room. In the large hallway she found she was lost but found a servant girl pretty quickly. She thought let’s have some fun.
She was a pretty little thing. Her red hair pulled up in a ponytail with the bangs hanging over her eyes. Her cute face had just enough makeup but her lips painted rosey red. The oversized white smock covering up her upper body. There was a yellow triangle over her left breast. Her legs are covered by black leggings with a simple black boot on her feet.
She stopped her work as Sweetheart made her way to her. The young lady put down the mop and stood up straight. Her arms moving behind her back and eyes looking forward.
“What is your name,” demanded Sweetheart.
“My name is Lacy, Miss,” she answered without delay.
“Well Lacy, I’m a bit lost. I need you to take me to the main hallway with all the rooms.”
“Miss, a servant like myself is not allowed on that floor. I only have yellow clearance. Sorry Miss.”
“ I don’t care what level you are,” Sweetheart said as she walked closer to her. Each step made poor Lacy step back. “Do you know who I am?” The poor girl shook her head no. “Of course you don’t. I’m a little slut like you would not know about me. The Master of this place has put me under his protection and his staff are to do everything I need. Right now I need you to take me to the right floor. I need to play some more,” she finished as she pinned Lacy up against the wall.
“I’m sorry Miss. I will,” she started but was cut off.
“You will call me Miss Sweet. Do you understand slut.”
“Yes Miss Sweet. I will do anything you need. Please let me show you to the hallway.” Lacy tried to make herself pass her but her arms flew up to the wall, stopping her in place.
“No need to rush Lacy,” she said in a seductive voice. “You are such a pretty girl.” Miss Sweet’s hand moved to brush the hair from her eyes. “Such a pretty girl.”
Miss Sweet moved in for the kill. Planting a light kiss on the pretty girl’s lips. Miss Sweet’s hands slowly tracing the young girl’s curves. At the bottom of the smock she started undoing the buttons. Their lips moved past the simple little kisses. The passion building with each passing second.
She removed the smock from Lacy and let it down onto the floor. That is when she noticed the metal bands around her neck and wrists. She is not just a cleaning servant but something a bit more. Taking Lacy’s wrists she put them behind her back and to her surprise they clicked.
Miss Sweet pulled back for a moment. Lacy saw the confused look in her eyes. “Miss Sweet the collar and cuffs have a magnet that locks in place when put together. You can easily pull them apart but they would not come apart for the wearer.”
“Is that so my poor little slut? Pull them apart for me.” Lacy tried but they stayed in place. She then reached around her and was tried. They came apart easily. Seeing the fun she could have she placed them back together.
Miss Sweet smiled as her lips came to Lacy’s. They started kissing slowly again but the lust coming over Miss Sweet’s body was leaking into Lacy. Miss Sweet’s hands started exploring the fine young body in front of her. Hands cupping the large breasts that were hidden behind the smock. Lacy started to make cute little noises as she let her body take over.
Miss Sweet pulled back her head and kissed her way down to those lovely tits. The black sports bran was pulled up giving her a perfect view of those sexy mounds. Then she lowered her mouth to suck in one. Lacy cute little noises changed to one of lust.
Her mouth went back and forth from one nipple to the other, sucking and licking each one. When she bit one lightly, Lacy let her know she really enjoyed that. So that was added to the play time.
Even though her mouth was busy her hands explored. Reaching behind Lacy to grab two handfuls of ass. Pulling her body close to her. Her hands were grabbing and squeezing those large cheeks.
Keeping her mouth on Lacy’s mounds she moved her to the wall. Lacy now pinned and cuffed had nowhere to go. She was trapped and they both know it. Miss Sweet took complete advantage of this and started rubbing her over her leggings.
Lacy’s body responds to this. Her legs opened wide and she begged for more not even knowing she did. The fingers moving in round circles along her mound.
The fabric along Lacy’s pussy was driving her wild. This woman had her go from zero to hundred in a matter of a few minutes. Her body had that feeling it needed to be used now.
Like Miss Sweet could read her mind. She could feel the sweet hum on a wand being placed in her naughty place. The vibrations quickly took her down her path to pleasure.
Lacy’s body reacts to the pleasure building in her body. Rubbing her hips along to the round head of the toy. Trying to find just the right stop.
Miss Sweet could see the need for building also. She was going to play a little more with her since they are alone in the hallway. “Do you like how that feels? Don’t lie. I can see the way your body wants it.”
“Oh Miss, I do like it. I’m getting so close. Please, oh yes please.”
Miss Sweet pulls back the wand just a bit. “No my little fuck toy. I know a horny little slut like yourself needs to be treated like a whore, but I will not let you orgasm,” she finished and then licked her face to her ear. She then whispered,” not until you make me orgasm first.” She then pushed the wand back onto Lacy’s wet pussy.
With her free hand she pulled aside her skirt and started to finger herself. “Oh god, you got me all worked up slut. Do you think you can share?” Lacy nodded with her glazed over eyes.
Miss Sweet then pushed her pussy up against Lacy’s. The wand vibrated in between them. Their bodies are so close. Miss Sweet held her so she could not escape. “Fuck, fuck,” she screamed as she got closer and closer.
She pulled away from the young girl. Collecting herself. “Look at you honey. Your one needy slut. You need to cum so badly.”
“Yes Miss,” she moaned. “I need to cum so fucking bad. Please may I. Please let me cum. I will do anything!”
“Anything?”
“Yes, anything! Please just let me cum.”
“Then get down on your knees, slut.” Lacy dropped quickly. Miss Sweet pulled up her skirt. “Eat my sweet pussy out. If you make me cum I will let you have that orgasm you so badly needed.” She started rubbing her pussy lips over Lacy’s face. “Yes, stick out your tongue and lick slut.” Her head went back as she could start feeling her pleasure build again.
Then she heard footsteps coming down the hallway. Miss Sweet pulled her cape up around both of them. Covering them completely. She moved her hips back so Lacy’s tongue is not so deep in her pussy.
The foot falls were heavy. A man was walking by. Not so quickly. She wondered if he was looking over. If he even cared what was going on here under the cape. All these thoughts of worry and excitement of begin caught made this so exciting. The tingles from Lacy’s tongue on her clit brought her back. The foot steps now far passed them.
Miss Sweet opened the cape and stepped back. She leaned down so she was face to face with Lacy. “You are a good slut. Never stopped licking. You deserve a treat.” She reached down and put the wand in between her legs. The familiar hum on her clit. “Now I’m going to ride your face again. You are going to be a good slut and make me cum. You will do this before the vibrator makes you cum. Do you understand?”
“Yes Miss,” she moans as her S sound is elongated. Lacy then opened her mouth waiting for her sweet lady to mount her mouth again. She did not have to wait long.
Lacy’s tongue darted back inside her needy pussy. She was not going to tell her how badly she wanted to cum. How her pussy was on fire with need. How much of a cumslut she was. Her tongue was doing the trick. The way she moved it back and forth. Up and down and then in circles. One second flicking the clit and the next trying to go deep into her.
“Shit,” Miss Sweet said as she could feel this slut bringing her closer. Then back on the clit. She had to reach forward and lean her hands on the wall to keep her knees from giving out. “God damn slut. You really know how to lick pussy.”
Lacy took the complement. Blushing just a little. Think a small compliment would make her blush and being on her knees in a castle of kink, her hands locked behind her and some strange woman she just meant five minutes ago riding her face. And don’t forget the magic wand humming between her legs. Bringing her closer and closer to orgasm with each second.
Then she felt Miss Sweet shutter. Juices pouring out of her pussy all along her face. Dripping down her cheeks and chin. Falling from her face onto her tits.
“Oh fuck,” Miss Sweet yelled. Her eyes rolled as she came. Holding onto the wall as she did. Her hips rubbing on sweet Lacy’s face. Her hands reach behind Lacy’s head and she pulled her face deeper into her pussy. Making her take it all. “Fuck you are one good pussy licking slut,” she moaned as she rode her face.
Then the orgasm was over. The main part anyway. She was still having small bursts here and there. She could tell Lacy was getting closer and closer.
She climbed off her face and pushed Lacy to the floor. She removed the lock on the cuffs and moved her hands down to Lacy’s ankle. To her small surprise she found that the wrist cuffs locked with the ankle cuffs. She laid Lacy on her back and opened her legs. The wand was back on her pussy. Giving her that sweet hum. Lacy’s hips rolled with the pleasure it brought to her.
“I can tell you are getting so close slut. How back you need this orgasm. I’m going to count down from ten, and when I reach one you can cum. Isn’t that nice of me? I think it is.” With that Miss Sweet placed her boot on Lacy’s face pushing it to the side. “Are you ready slut?”
“Yes ma’am,” she said with more than a hint of begging in her voice. “Please.”
“Ten.”
“Nine.” Miss Sweet rubbed her boot a little harder on her face.
“Eight.” Lacy tried to speak but her words are a jumbled mess.
“Seven. I can see from your body how bad you need this.”
“Six.”
“Five.” Lacy’s hips pushed up into the wand.
“Four. Getting so close now aren’t we?”
“Three.” Lacy’s breathing was fast and hard. Her whole body feeling the pleasure. Her moans becoming louder and louder.
“Two. You seem ready for it. You want to be a good slut and cum on command. Well let’s see if you are.”
“One. Cum for me.” And Lacy did. Every nerve bursting in her body. Her eyes rolled back and her back arched. It was like time stopped at this moment. She could feel everything and then it was over and her body was washed away.
Lacy’s mind did not remember much from the orgasm. Only that she had one of her best ones and that was saying a lot. When she came down from the rush there was Miss Sweet sitting with her. Her head in this strange woman’s lap. She was brushing away the hair from her face and she whispered sweet words to her. Almost like a nursery rhyme a mother would sing to a toddler to calm them. It did the trick.
Miss Sweet saw Lacy’s eyes open. “Are you ok my sweet slut,” she questioned as her soft hand carnessed Lacy’s cheek. “That was one big orgasm.”
“Yes ma’am. Thank you for it. I have not been allowed to orgasm for the last six months. One of the chiefs told me I could not cum for a year. Then he would raise me up. I feel like I’m going to be expelled or at least beaten,” her words started to come out in sobs. Tears running down her face.
Oh no what did she do to this poor girl. She had to make it better. She had to fix this. She wiped away Lacy’s tears and said, “I will fix this. Let’s get you cleaned up first.” She stood helping Lacy to her feet. “Put your top back on quickly. Lets go find you new leggings. I will make this right,”she said as she carnessed Lacy’s cheek again.