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Prompting Post V
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Re: FILL: Girl's Night In - 2/2
(Anonymous) 2012-08-01 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)‘Thank you.’
‘Get up.’
Martha obeyed.
‘Hands and knees. One the bed.’
Again, Martha complied. Irene had a pair of small nail scissors in her bedside drawer. She pushed Martha’s skirt right up, then used the scissor blade to make a nick in the back of Martha’s knickers.
‘Such a whore,’ she added. She grabbed the cut underpants and pulled. There was a very satisfying ripping noise. ‘Look at that – these silly, flimsy little knickers are just falling apart, you tart.’ The knickers had torn right up to the crotch. The lace fabric at the back fell away from Martha’s skin now, revealing the criss-cross of reddened lines over her buttocks from earlier.
‘Oh, and look at my handiwork,’ she cooed, running a finger along one of the angrier welts. ‘You love waving that gorgeous, round bottom in girls’ faces, don’t you? And happily take whatever happens to it as a result.’ Her finger trailed to the cleft between Martha’s white buttocks, dipped inside. Found the little pucker. Tickled a fingertip over it and watched Martha twitch and squirm. ‘Oh, don’t act coy, now,’ Irene breathed. ‘You’ve been teasing me with that perfect bum all night.’ She got up. ‘Don’t move. Shall I tell you what’s going to happen to you now, or would you rather guess?’
‘You’re going to bugger me,’ Martha said, quietly.
Irene smirked. ‘Ever been fucked in the arse, before?’
‘Yes,’ replied Martha in the same, meek voice.
And of course Martin had. Irene had been the one to introduce him to that particular pleasure herself. As delectable as taking that virginity from him had been, it was a practice that continued to improve every time as he grew more and more accustomed to it – more confident about getting fucked. She could tell that he genuinely enjoyed it as much as she did.
‘I might have known. You’re a dirty little tart, aren’t you?’
‘Yes.’
‘You like being fucked in the arse. Don’t you?’
‘Yes.’
‘Because…?’
‘Because I’m a dirty little tart.’
Irene took out the toy she’d chosen especially for Martin, the first time they’d decided to do this. The double dildo had one end that fit snugly inside her, so that there was no need for straps to hold it in place. The shaft that jutted out was slim and white. She enjoyed looking down at it – it looked in keeping, rising out of neat little patch of pubic hair, rubbing against Martin’s upturned face or pale buttocks. She was wet and all too ready for the toy as she slid it into herself, enjoying the weight of it as she turned back to Martha with a tube of her favourite lube. Martha’s breath hitched as Irene slipped a lubricated finger inside her arse.
‘Fuck yourself on it.’
Martha did as she was told – shifting her criss-crossed backside back and forth, whimpering every time it caused Irene’s finger to disappear down to the knuckle inside it.
Irene added a second finger. ’Don’t stop, Martha.’
Martha continued to rut obscenely against Irene’s fingers.
‘Oh, you’re loving this, aren’t you? I’m going to enjoy this so much.’
‘Please?’ Whispered Martha. ‘Please…?’
Irene withdrew her fingers and lined the dildo up against Martha’s backside. Martha pushed back a little again, but a slap to the rump stilled her.
‘Greedy girl. You’ll get your fucking when I choose to give it to you.’
‘Please?’ Martha murmured again.
‘Since you’re asking nicely.’ Irene pushed forwards, and Martha moaned deeply as the dildo slid deep inside. The end inside Irene shifted as she moved as well, rubbing against her G Spot.
‘Oh, yes,’ Irene gasped, ‘you are just the perfect little whore for me, aren’t you?’ She pulled out and thrust back in again, eliciting another breathy moan from Martha. ‘I should share you with other clients. I should let them watch me fuck you before I start on them – show them how it should be done.’
She started up a rhythm – each thrust rubbing her G Spot with the dildo and her clit against Martha’s buttocks, as well as drawing a moan or a whimper from Martha.
‘Maybe,’ Irene continued, ‘I could keep you tied over a table while I correct my clients, and let them fuck you as a reward for being good girls and boys.’
Martha gave a dainty little cough that sounded a lot like the word “concorde”.
‘No,’ continued Irene. ‘No, on second thoughts, why should I share you? I promised I’d protect you so I could have you all to myself, after all. I should film this. Film me fucking this beautiful girl and show it to them, so that they can see what I’ve got, and they’ll never have.’
Martha’s cough had miraculously disappeared. There was nothing now but bitten down whimpers. Irene sifted her grip on Martha’s hips and thrust harder, throwing her head back and gasping out with the pleasure of it.
‘Please?’ murmured Martha, beneath her. ‘Please? I…’
‘You can touch yourself over your knickers, if you need to,’ Irene replied, head back, blissed out.
‘Thank you.’ With one elbow still holding up her body weight, Martha moved the other hand to palm herself in time with Irene’s movements.
It was Irene who crested the first orgasmic wave before Martha, slamming hard into Martha’s body and holding herself deep inside, shuddering and crying out through the orgasm. Martha was tipped over the edge seconds later, her head bowed, her body trembling against Irene’s. Irene took a few deep breaths, changed her grip on Martha once more and started pounding yet again through the end of Martha’s orgasm, and after a minute or so, came a second time against Martha’s spent, sweat prickled flank.
She relaxed, pulled out, and rolled onto the bed, setting the toy aside for later cleaning. Martha was still slumped, face down on the bed, her spread knees pushing her bottom high in the air. Irene took Martha’s shoulder and pulled her over onto her side. ‘Nicely fucked now, are we?’
‘Yes. Thank you.’
‘Show me your knickers.’
Martha dutifully pulled the skirt up over her hips. The front of the ruined lace knickers were drenched.
‘Wet,’ smiled Irene. ‘I love to make juicy little sluts wet like that. Show me inside?’
Martha pulled the waistband forward, and showed Irene down the front. The softening cock was nestled in a sticky white coating of cum that covered the inside of the underpants.
‘Dirty girl. Look what a mess you’ve made of your knickers.’
‘Sorry, Mistress. Shall I clean them?’
‘No. Leave them on. You can stay wet and messy for a while, as a lesson.’
‘Thank you.’
Irene felt yet another sharp keening. It was no good. Two orgasms just wasn’t going to cut it. Not with Martha around.
‘Lie on your back,’ she ordered.
Martha did so, and Irene got up to her knees, clambering up so that she was straddling Martha’s face.
‘Don’t touch,’ said Irene, sliding a finger across her own clitoris, ‘don’t lick. Don’t move. I’m going to wank in your face. Understand?’
‘Yes, Mistress,’ Martha breathed.
Irene looked down, concentrating on the wide eyed, pink cheeked face caught between her splayed thighs as she rubbed herself towards her third orgasm. Martha was beautifully debauched – lipstick smeared, mascara smudged, her hair wilder than ever. Martha’s gaze flicked between Irene’s eyes and the close-up gynaecological display she was being treated to.
‘So beautiful,’ Irene breathed. ‘All for you, Martha. This is all for you.’
She bore down on Martha as the orgasm started to take hold, first rubbing herself on her fingertips against Martha’s obediently turned cheek, then removing her hand altogether, spreading her wetness over Martha’s cheekbone, grateful of the very close shave that Martin had had in preparation.
Finally spent, she lifted herself up off a very happily sated Martha.
‘Did you want to clean yourself up, now?’
Martha smiled and shook her head, and when she spoke again, she was Martin.
‘No. But I think I might…’ Martin pulled off the wig. ‘Sorry. It was getting a bit hot under there.’
‘Quite all right.’
‘So, you. Um. You liked Martha?’
‘Oh, very much so. But the main question is, did you like Martha?’
Martin flushed a little. ‘Yes, she, er. Yes. She was fun. I mean. Maybe we could keep her things? Not for every time, but. You know. Just sometimes.’ He paused, and added ‘just for staying in.’
‘Of course.’
‘Was she all right? As a substitute. You know.’
‘A substitute?’
‘For girls, I mean.’
‘Tell me that isn’t what this was about.’
‘Well. Not really. I mean, I enjoyed it for itself…’
‘Well, good.’ Irene put her arm around him. ‘Because if there’s one matter on which I’ll never budge, it’s this – I never, ever accept substitutes. I take you for what you are. Understand?’
‘But why?’
‘Do I have to spank you again? Just tell me you understand.’
‘Well… yes, but…’
‘Good. Now, shut up.’
Irene closed her eyes and pressed her head against Martin’s shoulder, relaxing into a doze, filled with the scent of their sex.
‘I love you,’ murmured Martin.
Irene had promised herself she’d never love another man. Not after Him. Not after what He’d done to her.
‘I love you, too,’ said Irene. And, she meant it.
THE END
Re: FILL: Girl's Night In - 2/2
(Anonymous) 2012-08-01 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)I really enjoyed this. It's not a pairing I'd normally have considered but it works a lot better than I expected. I'm always a big fan of sub Martin in any context but I kind of like how Martin brings out Irene's tender impulses.
Also, the pegging was hot. Unf.
Re: FILL: Girl's Night In - 2/2
(Anonymous) 2012-08-02 01:31 am (UTC)(link)Also, I just have to say that I love that little bit where Martin safeworded, and Irene quickly moved things back into his comfort zone without stopping the scene. It shows just how good a Dom she is.
Re: FILL: Girl's Night In - 2/2
(Anonymous) 2012-08-02 02:07 am (UTC)(link)Re: FILL: Girl's Night In - 2/2