
Rose and Lydia had been dating for three wonderful weeks. The passion they had for each other just kept growing. There were flowers and plants and little pastries that were almost too cute to eat. They sang songs together and danced to the radio in the kitchen after dark. It was lovely and beautiful and a fairy tale romance. It was the perfect place for something so beautifully dark and deviant to bloom.
Rose and Lydia had discovered that they could be completely safe and open with each other. They both had very high sex drives and very deviant minds. They also understood that foreplay began way before the bedroom. Rose was handing Lydia her morning coffee (a splash of cream and two sugars) when she flashed those eyes. You know the ones, the ones that made Lydia’s heart sink into her stomach and her pussy get wet instantly.
“Good morning beautiful. Here’s your coffee. I have plans to play tonight if you are interested? I have arranged that scene we talked about.”
“That scene?” Lydia asked.
Rose giggled. “Yes. That scene.”
It was the scene Lydia had fantasized about for years. She never imagined it would actually happen. How was she going to concentrate today?
“Have a fantastic day at work!” Rose winked as she handed Lydia her lunchbox and helped her to her vain. “I am looking forward to seeing your cheeks blush as hard as your cheeks.” She teased as she kissed her on the cheek. Lydia felt her cheeks flush red. She started her drive to work thankful that she had thought to wear a liner in her panties. She was going to be wet all day long. She was excited and nervous. She knew Rose would make sure she was safe.
204 Main Street - 7:00 Sharp
The text was there. Simple. Staring at her.
She went about her day delivering flowers and arranging them. She was good at her job, and she loved it. There was something about making beautiful things more beautiful that made her heart happy. She also got to surprise Lydia with flowers often. She loved that smile so much. In fact, she would really like to see that smile every morning for the rest of her life.
Six o’clock came and it was time to close the storefront and get ready for her evening. She had brought the outfit with her, since she had to drive all the way across town to this place. She didn’t even know what the place was. She didn’t know much about this at all really. She had told Rose that she wanted to be dominated, and they had talked a lot about their fantasies. Lydia had always been submissive but hadn’t had many chances to explore that where she had felt safe. She feels safe with Rose.
Lydia took a deep breath as she changed into the outfit that Rose had packed for her. The bra was beautiful. It was a delicate black lace with red roses embroidered on it. It had matching panties too, though there wasn’t much to them. They were crotchless. More decorative than anything else. There was a dress in the bag too, if you could call it that. Lydia slipped it over her head. It was black too, with matching flowers embroidered onto it. The fabric was thin and it was very, very small. The neckline was very low and the hem was very, very high. In fact, she was pretty sure that if she bent over in the slightest her entire ass would be on display. This is going to be a tricky trip.
She locked up and climbed up in her van. The breeze made her even more aware of her lack of coverage. She also realized she was wet. Very wet. There was nothing to stop her wetness from getting everywhere. This made her blush. It hit her for a moment. She was on her way to be used sexually, in any way her girlfriend wanted. She was pretty sure some things were going to happen, but she wasn’t sure exactly what those things were. Thinking about this only made the growing arousal between her legs worse. Best to concentrate on driving.
That was a quick trip. Lydia pulled up in front of the building. She wasn’t sure what it was exactly. It looked kind of like one of those retail properties that used to be a house. She walked up the sidewalk and knocked on the door. She was greeted by a very tall, very muscular man she had never met.
“Good afternoon Lydia. Rosie is waiting for you in the dungeon.”
“Dungeon?” Lydia asked, worry on her face.
“Of course. We have a fun night planned for you. Come on!” The man took Lydia’s arm and lead her down the stairs and into a very clean, cozy room with very interesting furniture.
Lydia felt fear for the first time. There were restraints everywhere, whips, paddles. There were also two other men in addition to the one she had met upstairs. She wasn’t sure if she was ready for this. She was considering turning around and leaving when she heard Rose in her ear.
“Such a good little pet.” Rose whispered as she fastened the fur lined collar around her neck. “I know you’re going to be the best girl and let me make all of your desires come true.”
Lydia’s body melted. In that moment the only thing that mattered was that voice. “Yes mistress” she breathed out. Everything else faded away as the restraints were fastened around her wrists and ankles. Rose grabbed the dress and pulled it over her head before fastening a leash to the front of her collar and pulling her into a deep, passionate kiss.
“You look so sexy and helpless” Rose told her as she pulled away. “I’m going to make sure that pretty little face is covered in tears and cum by the time we’re done. You are one beautiful, slutty princess.”
Lydia felt a tug on her leash. She followed Rose over to a bench, a little over waist high. She was bent over, and her ankle and arm cuffs attached to hoops on the bench. Her body was supported but her ass was in the air. She realized she was completely exposed, open to the three men who were shamelessly looking at her exposed, naked body. Rose slapped her ass suddenly and she let out a little yelp.
“Aww, my little slut is making noise all ready. I can’t wait to hear you by the end of the night. Now lets see how wet this gorgeous, hungry pussy is.” She slid two fingers easily in and out of Lydia’s slick dripping pussy. “Oooooo! My good girl is ready guys, come look at this!”
Lydia’s face flushed as she heard the three men admiring her slick hole. They started touching her too. There were hands on her ass, fingers sliding in and out of her, one even roughly rubbed her clit a few times. “This is one fine piece of ass Rosie.” The man from upstairs said admirably. “I can’t wait to hear her scream.”
“And moan,” another man chimed in.
“And choke on my cock.” The third man chimed in as they laughed.
“I can’t wait to see how deep she can take it.” She heard Rose say as her fingers grazed Lydia’s lower back. “Who wants to spank her first?”
“I want to make that ass red!” The man from upstairs said with enthusiasm before she felt his hand come down on her cheeks.
“Owwww!” She screamed as his large hand came down on her right cheek. He was strong and this hurt a lot more than anything Rose had done so far. She felt Rose’s breathing close to her face. She could smell her too.
“Relax love. I’m going to push you tonight, like we talked about. I know it’s what you need, right?” Rose looked into Lydia’s eyes, making sure that they were still on the same page.
“Yes. I do. I want it. Please don’t stop.” Lydia reassured Rose. She knew that she wanted this, needed this.
“You know you have a safe word. Just say red or tap three times and I’m right here. You are safe.” Lydia nodded. “Now, let’s take care of my slutty, dirty little princess.”
The slaps came quickly now. First one cheek, then the other. Over and over. Lydia was holding back tears. There was a part of her holding back. The next slap came lower though, right where her ass met her thighs. The skin was sensitive, and it hurt. The other side was next, and the tears came. Three more times to the upper thighs, before he moved back to her ass.
Lydia’s ass was looking nice and red now. The man paused for a bit to admire his work and Rose came over to view the beautiful red ass on the willing woman sobbing before her. Lydia heard the click of a camera before she felt Rose’s fingers caressing her burning cheeks. “You look so beautifully fuckable, all set out and prepared like this.” Rose whispered in her ears. “Do you want me to let them fuck you?”
“Uh huh,” Lydia managed to squeak.
“What’s that?” Rose asked. “I think you need to say it loudly so the boys can hear.”
Lydia’s face turned as red as her ass as she managed to somehow get her vocal cords to work. “Would someone please fuck my hungry pussy? I need to be fucked.”
“Mmmmmmm. That’s by beautiful dirty little girl.” Rose growled in her ear. “I’m going to pick the biggest cock for you. You will like Michael.
Michael lined himself up behind Lydia and rubbed the head of his sizable member up and down against her wet pussy, getting himself good and lubed up as he teased her clit with his tip. “This is going to feel so good,” he noted out loud before slowly pushing himself into her inch by inch.
Lydia let out a moan. She doesn’t date men, even though she has always enjoyed good sex with them, so it has been a good while since she has experienced a cock inside of her. It felt so, so good. “Yes, please fuck me hard!”
“Oh, such a good little slut!” Rose exclaimed “I love it when you ask for what you want!”
Michael wasn’t one to disappoint, and he understood the project at hand. He went to town, thrusting in and out of the gorgeous moaning woman below him.
Lydia felt so good. She didn’t think she had ever been this turned on, and she knew she was going to cum soon. Before she could get too into it she saw Rose holding another cock, bringing it towards her mouth. “Come on now, be a good girl and take care of Roger for me.”
The cock was deep in her mouth before she could even think about it. Roger developed a rhythm quickly, holding her head as he thrust into her mouth. This made her feel dirty. A cock in both ends. She was being used, and she loved it. She felt Rose’s hands in her hair. “That’s such a good little slut. Suck it good. Take it all.”
Rose’s words were to much and Lydia felt the orgasm begin before she could stop it. She screamed around the cock in her mouth as the spasms started to overtake her entire body. The sensations were overwhelming and the climax they set off was earth-shattering. She was about to come down when Rose’s fingers found her clit and started making tiny little circles. It wasn’t much, but it was just enough to send her over and over and over again into an orgasm that just wouldn’t stop. The tears started flowing again as she had no control over her own body.
The muscle contractions around his cock were too much for Michael and he could tell he was about to cum. He made eye contact with Rose told him “Come all over her beautiful bright red ass.” He did, just as she was starting to come down.
Roger was next, pulling out of her mouth just in time to shoot his cum all over her tear-stained face. She felt her restraints undone as Rose helped her up off of the stool and onto her knees. “Such a good girl. Only one more cock to please.”
The other man was hard already after watching the scene that had just played out before him. “Take her mouth. I want her to work on her gag reflex. Don’t be gentle. I’ll hold her head.”
Lydia felt Rose’s left hand in her hair right after she undid her bra and slipped it off of her. Her right hand had found her right breast and was holding it gently before she grabbed the nipple and pinched. “Now be a good girl and take his whole cock.”
The man wasted no time fucking Lydia’s tear and cum stained face. Thankfully, he was average size, because he wasn’t going to let anything stop him from going all the way into her mouth and throat. Rose was working her nipple, pulling and twisting it as she pinched. Lydia couldn’t have squealed or complained if she had wanted to. Her mouth was being used roughly, her nipple was hurting, and out of nowhere there were two fingers roughly working her clit. She felt so used and degraded. She loved it. The next orgasm was strong, but short as she struggled to breathe. Rose was holding her head against the cock in her mouth hard. She had never cum with a cock down her throat like this before. There was no air and she was almost, but not quite lightheaded. She was about to panic when Rose relented, and the man came out of her mouth and sprayed his seed all over her gasping face. She felt Rose’s arms tighten around her as one of the men gently cleaned her face off with a warm washcloth.
They rested for a few minutes. A soft blanket had appeared, and she had been wrapped in it. After a while Rose draped her dress back over her exhausted frame. “Come on love. We’ve all got dinner reservations at ‘The Vibe’ at 9:00. I know you love their pasta.”
As they were all piling into the van, Lydia was glad to be getting to know some of Rose’s friends. She was enjoying this new life. What was the next adventure going
About the Creator
Karen LaRue
I am Karen LaRue (She/Her) a North Carolina writer of poetry and witchy things of most sorts. I belive life is full of wonder and we don't always stop to see it. Taking the time to look and listen makes life worth living!




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