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Victoria and Sara
It was yet another warm summer day, the sun was pounding down in full force and everything seemed sluggish. Sara was at home, and she was extremely bored, so she decided to call her best friend Victoria to find out if she was free that day, and fortunately it turned out that she was. After a few minutes conversation they decided to meet up at the movie theatre later that afternoon, and then go sleep over at Victoria’s house, since it was close to the theatre. Sara was overjoyed, not only did she have something to do, but she was also meeting up the person she wanted to see most in the world; Victoria. Sara’s whole summer had been spent searching for new excuses to meet up with her. It was excruciating for Sara not to be able see her as often as she would have wanted, for she felt a powerfully immense physical pull towards Victoria. Sara had been severely infatuated with her best friend for as long as she could remember, and it didn’t show signs of stopping. Sara was pretty sure that Victoria thought of their relationship as purely platonic, so she was not going to let herself get hurt by getting her hopes up. Everyday she reminded herself that Victoria liked her as a friend, and nothing more. Anyway, it was obvious that Victoria was completely straight. Sara had spent so much energy fighting her feelings… It was just too frustrating being in love with your best friend. But Victoria’s toned curvy body and her creamy white skin held Sara in a constant lock from which she could not escape. Every time Victoria touched her, a wave a pleasure rushed through Sara’s body. Sara wanted her so badly, every day, every minute, every second… And Victoria had no idea. Sara thought it best for things to stay that way, because the worst thing that could happen would be if Victoria started avoiding her if she knew Sara was gay, and totally head over heals for her. Then Sara would have absolutely no chance to enjoy the presence of her “friend”.
When Sara walked up to the movie theatre she saw Victoria already standing outside the doors, a hand on her hip, and a bored expression on her face. She had smoky black eye makeup on, which made her blue eyes even more piercing, pale beige skin and luscious blonde hair… She looked so beautiful. Much to Sara’s satisfaction, they hugged when she had reached Victoria. After a bit of chatting, and having bought the tickets, they sat down in the theatre, and it didn’t take long for the lights to dim. They sat side by side, both waiting anxiously for the movie to begin. As the movie started, Sara found herself occasionally glimpsing at her friend… God she looked good. Victoria caught her stare, and Sara quickly looked down in embarrassment, pretending that her clasped hands were suddenly extremely interesting. Sara felt something touch her arm and she flinched in surprise. She looked over and saw her friend smiling at her, and at the same time softly running her fingers up and down her arm. Sara was confused, but did not, by all means, have any intentions of stopping Victoria. She felt herself get hot from Victoria’s touch, and restraining herself was getting to be a challenge. For the whole of the movie they held hands, which was something that has never happened before. Sara felt herself at bliss; she was so happy, she didn’t even care to think why Victoria was making these moves, as long as she didn’t stop.. As the movie ended Victoria let go of Sara’s hand, but smiled flirtatiously at her as if to reassure her and then reminded Sara they were going to her house. Sara didn’t even hesitate as she got out of her seat and followed Victoria outside.
Sara went straight to Victoria’s room when they arrived at her house, and Victoria proceeded to the bathroom. Sara had been there dozens of times before but it had never felt like this before. Sara liked the unknown and unpredictable, it gave her a sense of thrill that was so exciting. She laid herself on her friend’s bed and closed her eyes for a minute, trying to soak in what was had happened, and what was happening. Sara was not a very conceited person, but she did think of herself as pretty. She had short dark hair and big brown eyes with long dark lashes. Her body was toned, and her breasts were small and firm, just big enough to cup in your hand. Sara opened her eyes when she heard the door knob turn, and in walked Victoria.
Sara was shocked at what she saw. Then the shock turned to awe. Victoria was dressed in a tight black corset and a tiny thong, with shiny black high heels on her perfect feet. Her nail polish was deep red on her long nails, and her blonde waves were half falling on her face. Her dark eyes immediately locked onto Sara’s. In her hand she held a long threatening whip. Sara’s intimidation soon turned to fascination.
‘Victoria what…’ Sara started.
‘Be quiet,’ Victoria said ‘Get undressed!’
‘I don’t…’ Sara started again, but heard the whip crack in the air.
‘I mean now!’ Victoria said sternly, and she looked dead serious.
Sara slowly started taking off her clothes and Victoria didn’t take her eyes off her. Sara had no choice; she had to do what Victoria wanted. In some way Sara kind of liked the powerless feeling…She pulled off her strings which were already almost soaked. Sara lay on the bed, her chest rising as she breathed fast and hard in excitement. Victoria came onto the bad and straddled Sara. She then leant over and pulled out four silk scarves from under the covers of the bed and tied Sara onto the bed posts by her hands and feet.
‘Victoria…’ Sara said, ‘You are to call me master.’ Victoria said sternly. Sara started laughing but stopped as she felt the whip crack on her stomach. She yelped as it stung and her skin turned bright red. Somehow the stinging pain got her even more turned on. ‘Do you understand?’ Victoria asked, the whip still in her hand, and no pity on her face. ‘Yes master,’ Sara whimpered. ‘I will be a good girl.’
Victoria put her face right up against Sara’s and Sara tried to kiss her. Victoria slapped her hard on the cheek. “You are a naughty girl,” she said. “You have to be punished.” Victoria ran her hands down Sara’s body. Sara wanted to feel Victoria’s touch so much, but Victoria stopped just before her hands got between Sara’s legs, making Sara got so frustrated. “Please master, touch me” She pleaded. “Shut up.” Victoria snapped. “I will touch you when I feel like it.”
Suddenly Victoria got up and went to get something from her closet, leaving Sara on the bed alone, horny and anxious. Victoria came back carrying a huge black vibrator. Sara was having second thoughts. “Please no master, it’s too big.” Sara said, but to no avail. Victoria ignored her pleadings, kneeled between Sara’s legs, and put the vibrator on her dripping wet, tight opening. Victoria started pushing it in slowly and forcefully, constantly watching Sara’s expression. Sara’s hole was stretched as taut as it would go, and the hard vibrator just-and-just slid into her by the aid of her hot juices. Victoria now switched the vibrator on and started slowly fucking Sara with it. Sara felt totally powerless as she lay on the bed, all tied up, her breath fast, and her chest rising and falling rapidly. Sara’s hands tightly clutched the bars on the end of the bed and her legs twitched uncontrollably. The vibrator slid in and out easily now, and Sara felt herself slowly coming to her peak. Suddenly Victoria pulled the vibrator out and switched it off. “Please master…”Sara said, frustrated, “Please make me come, I’m begging you.” Victoria whipped her again and Sara shuddered in pleasure and shock. “You are not to talk without permission!” Victoria ordered. Victoria then laid herself on top of Sara and kissed her hard, her mouth forceful against Sara’s. She soon slid her hand between Sara’s legs. “Now you can come,” She whispered in her ear. Sara didn’t need any more encouragement; she came immediately on Victoria’s hand. She couldn’t stop cumming, the throbbing was so intense. Victoria whipped Sara hard, which only added to her pleasure and made her come harder.
Victoria now slid off her thong and sat herself on Sara’s face. “Lick me slave,” She said, her voice hard and full of lust. Sara stuck out her tongue and started licking hard, almost drowning in Victoria’s liquids. Victoria was so swollen and she started rocking on Sara’s face. Victoria scratched Sara’s arms leaving long hot trails of red. Tears sprang to Sara’s eyes, it hurt like hell, but she liked it. “Harder bitch” Victoria said her breath coming fast and hot. Sara licked as hard as she could, and could soon feel deep contractions. Victoria moaned and dug her long nails into Sara once again, making her yelp in pain. Sara was so wet; she really wanted to touch herself. As Victoria quieted down she got off Sara’s face. Out of nowhere she pulled out a pair of nipple clips. Sara looked at them in horror and fascination. Victoria put them on Sara, and the sharp pain hit her. Sara could feel herself get hotter and hotter, seeing her friend on top of her all horny. Victoria’s hair was tousled, making her look even more sexy. Her whole body was sweaty, but the look on her face showed that she had no intention of stopping. Victoria slowly bit her lower lip and then and scratched Sara with one of her long finger nails all the way from between her breasts downwards. Victoria had a wild look in her eyes as she watched Sara’s chest rise and fall while she moaned. Sara wanted Victoria to hurt and abuse her, to use her as her sex slave. Victoria could see this, she sat on Sara, and with her long legs open, started rubbing her pussy on Sara’s. She rid Sara faster and faster, their hot juices mixing together and their panting and moaning filling up the room. Victoria took her whip once more and whipped Sara across her rising stomach, and Sara couldn’t take it anymore. Sara came once again, yelling, the sharp pain throbbing, and her orgasm was a mixture of intense pleasure and pain. She loved it, it was such a high like nothing she had ever experienced. And as Victoria came, she screamed and clutched Sara’s arms tightly digging her nails into her.
Victoria looked at Sara with those wild eyes when it was over, and then started removing the nipple clips and scarves, setting Sara free. Victoria walked out of the room, her upper thighs still wet from what had happened. ‘Thank you so much master!’ Sara called out to her. ‘You better be grateful,’ Victoria said in a cold, strict voice, her whip cracking behind her as she left the room.