I Never Kiss on the First Date - White's Funhouse

"Ah? Tell me more about your 'sensual pain'." he whispered and licked her neck.

"Sensual pain is all in the method used. How do you wish to bring me pain? Or do you wish to only create pleasure so sharp that it can only be described as pain? Do you wish to force me to my knees? To bring me to the point where I can no longer bear it? Only to shove me over that delicate precipice, crying out from the force of such intensity?"

Her voice was still a whisper.

"Or do you wish me to weep? To beg you for mercy from such pain that it can no longer be borne? These are all things that can also be achieved, with hands alone. Or with aids, if you wish to employ such methods."

She let her head tilt.

"I have spoken of many things. To get the results that you desire, you will need to tell me which methods you wish to employ. I will not manufacture a response for you. You deserve a true reaction."

"Mmmm. I think I know what I want. And I know where to begin. One moment."

She could hear him walk away, and leave the room. He is gone for nearly a full minute before she hears his voice again.

"I've brought someone to assist us. I assure you, she is quite discreet."

Ra'idah would feel gentle, feminine hands touch her torso. Slick, well oiled hands, that slowly applied a pleasant body oil to Ra'idah's skin.

"You may call her Esmeralda. She is my bound servant. She is here to... tenderize you." the back of his hand brushed against her neck.

She was back to silent again. Then her lips turned upward on one side.

"Let me down from here and I will tenderize her for you."

He clucked his tongue twice. "Now now. I know you wish to please me. At the moment, watching Esmeralda oil you pleases me a good deal."

She actually pouted. But she stopped protesting.

He held her by the chin. "You find it humiliating, yes?" he whispered. "To be handled by my servant. My female servant. That is good. In time, you will begin to feel pleasure from her. And feeling pleasure will make you feel even greater humiliation." he gave a soft kiss on the lips. "You wished me to paint a picture, to tell a story for you, yes? This is chapter one."

She shook her head.

"I do not feel humiliation for this. Why would I?"

His fingertip began teasing her nipple. "No? Then why did you protest to her attentions?"

"I did not protest. I asked to take an active part in her attentions."

He chuckled. "Perhaps later."

Emeralda's hands slid down to her feet, and were slowly working their way up. It was clear they were taking their time, however.

White himself brought his hand low again, gently pinching her clit. "Tell me again of the power this gives me over you." he whispered. "Tell me how you want me to use you. Because I am going to toy with you until you show me a part of yourself you've never shown another."

Again she laughed. She moaned quietly when he pinched her.

"It does not give you power over me. Not yet. It means that you are choosing to not let me destroy your property. It is more rational to say that if she endeavors to cause pain or pleasure and succeeds, then it will put me within her control. An extension of your own. But she has not done anything to merit such a reaction at this time."

"Hmmm." he mused at that. Ra'idah could not see the hand signal...

A moment later, the center of Esmeralda's attentions shifted. This time, her tongue found the bound beauty's clit.

It soon became clear Esme was very, very skilled....

As the attention shifted she began to moan. Loudly.

Esmeralda's hands continued to work. In particular, they slid around the shackled Assamite, oiling her lovely ass. They even slid inside her, two fingers at a time, probing her, lubricating her, all but fucking her.

The whole time of course, her tongue never lost focus on what it was doing. At regular intervals, her approach shifted, coming at her in creative and skilled ways.

White's hand rested against her back. "It excites me a great deal, watching her do this, dearest. I will enjoy watching you break. Watching you beg. Watching you plead to service Esmeralda in kind, if only to amuse me. Finding new ways to degrade yourself. Yes, I wish to hear you beg. And I wish to hear you moan. And I know in time there is no part of yourself you will not surrender."

She continued to moan. Her voice was low and throaty, almost moaning over the words.

"You believe that you can do to me things that have not already been done? You think that servicing such a talented plaything such as this Esmerelda is degrading? I do not see it as such. There is little that I find humiliating."

She moaned again.

"She has been trained well."

He laughed. "Splendid. I shall have to change approaches."

He moved behind her as Esme withdrew her fingers. His hands groped the beautiful Assamite's ass. "Tell me, when were last taken here?"

She moaned quietly again.

"Three, perhaps four years."

"Mmmm." he pulled her hair again, then reached around to grope her breast. "I am going to take you there. I am going to take you long and slow. You are going to moan and you are going to beg for more and you are going to worship me. Is that a sufficient picture for you?" he nearly growled.

She moaned again as her head was pulled back.

"Yes." It was a quiet hiss through her teeth.

She let out a long, loud moan.

With each thrust came a loud moan. When she felt the other woman join in she began to moan even more. All the while she still seemed content to remain bound while she was taken.

They continued as he whispered in her ear. "Show me, precious, what it is to conquer a goddess."