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Naughty Games 6
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Naughty Games
by F. M. Hazer
Chapter 6: The Exercise Room
Miss Edwards, Amy, and Amy's 24 year old sister Judy spent a nice
evening together on Wednesday. The two sisters had cooked a
simple spaghetti dinner. Judy was anxious to meet Miss Edwards
who was "tutoring" Amy in advanced math. If only Judy knew what
Miss Edwards was really teaching Amy. It was a get acquainted
meeting as Judy and Miss Edwards had not previously met. Judy
expressed her gratitude for helping Amy and said that she felt
better knowing that there would be someone there on Friday
evenings when she had to work late. When the evening was over,
Miss Edwards expressed her thanks for the hospitality and left.
On Friday afternoon in school, Amy gave Miss Edwards a key to her
house. Miss Edwards asked why Amy wanted to give her a key to her
house. Amy said "Just in case I'm tied up sometime when you
arrive." Miss Edwards had to think twice about what she said
before she understood. She grinned at Amy and "See you at 6:00."
Amy said "Be sure to bring your toys." "I won't forget" said Miss
Edwards.
Miss Edwards arrived at Amy's home at 6:00 carrying a small
suitcase. She knocked on the door and Amy let her in. Amy was
again dressed in her slave girl costume, which Miss Edwards
loved. Amy was not wearing her wrist restraints. The two girls
kissed and hugged. Amy said "Did you bring your toys?" looking at
her suitcase. Miss Edwards said "Yes" as she held up the bag. Amy
said "Ooooh, I can hardly wait. Let's go to the exercise room."
"Exercise room?" asked Miss Edwards. "Yes, follow me" said Amy.
Amy led the way down the steps to the basement. The basement had
been finished off into several rooms. Amy led Miss Edwards to one
of the rooms. It was a real exercise room, a small gymnasium. The
room was about five meters square and had mirrors on all of the
walls. It had several pieces of exercise equipment. Amy said
"This is where I like to play many of my naughty games. I like to
tie myself up and pretend that I'm being whipped. I like to watch
myself in the mirrors. Of course, I really can't tie myself
completely and whip myself at the same time. But, now that your
here ..."
Miss Edwards could feel the sexual excitement growing within
herself thinking about tying Amy and whipping her. Amy said
"Let's see your toys." Miss Edwards set down her suitcase and
opened it. She had brought all of her "toys." She had a pair of
handcuffs, her 40 cm. long leather strap which she had already
used on Amy, a 60 cm. long multi-thong whip, a cane, a meter long
buggy whip, and a two meter long bull whip, her "snake" whip. Amy
picked up each item and examined it carefully. She tested each
whip by striking it through the air. Each whip made its own
distinctive sound. Amy loved the "snake" whip. She practiced with
it, trying to get it to crack. With some practice, she was able
to get a nice loud crack. She held her left hand to her crotch
and said "It makes me wet just thinking about being whipped with
it." She continued, "But won't it cut and draw blood?"
Miss Edwards got up and took the whip from Amy's hand and said
"Yes, it can draw blood." She then put the whip around the back
of Amy's waist and drew her near. She kissed Amy tenderly and
said "But, I would never hurt you." Amy kissed her back,
passionately. Amy said, "Let's try it!" Miss Edwards was ready!
Miss Edwards asked if there was any special that she would like
to be tied. Amy said "Yes, wait a minute."
She ran out of the room and returned a few minutes later with her
special equipment. She was tying the leather restraints on her
wrists as she entered the room. She went to a horizontal bar
which was part of the exercise equipment and hooked two spring
loaded boat shackles to eyebolts on the bar. The shackles were
about one meter apart. Amy said that she always wanted to tie
herself this way but couldn't figure how to do it so that she
could get loose later. She took a short stool and placed it
directly below the bar. She adjusted the height of the bar and
stepped up onto the stool. She raised her arms and hooked her
left wrist restraint to one of the shackles. She told Miss
Edwards to hook her right wrist to the other shackle. This left
her standing on the stool with her arms raised and hands tied
apart to the bar. Amy then lifted herself up with her tied wrists
and told Miss Edwards to remove the stool. Miss Edwards removed
the stool and Amy lowered herself so that she hung by her wrists,
her toes just barely touching the floor.
Amy said "OK, I'm ready." So was Miss Edwards. She could feel the
juices flowing in her vagina. Her "slave" was now completely
helpless as she hung there waiting to be whipped. Miss Edwards
went to Amy's front and unhooked the chain belt of her skirt. She
laid it aside and stood admiring the lovely white "canvas" of
Amy's bare skin that she was about to mark with her whips. Amy's
breathing was becoming labored as her excitement grew. She had
never been helplessly bound before, bound by her beautiful
mistress waiting to be whipped.
Amy watched her mistress as she slowly undressed. Amy loved
having her mistress naked when she whipped her. After Miss
Edwards had removed her wet panties, she stood close to Amy and
started to feel and touch every centimeter of Amy's bare skin.
Miss Edwards moved behind Amy, reached around her slave and
cupped the girls breasts with her hands while pushing her own
breasts into Amy's back. Miss Edwards slid her hands down the
front of the girl to her pubis. She held Amy tight with her left
hand against the girls lower stomach and slid the fingers of her
right hand into the girl's now sopping wet vagina. She gently
massaged the girls clitoris while rubbing her own pubis against
the girl's bare buttocks. Miss Edwards just couldn't get enough
of her young lover. Amy had her eyes closed and was quitely
moaning while she enjoyed the voluptuous feeling of the exploring
hands of her mistress.
Miss Edwards returned to Amy's front and kissed her lips gently.
She asked tenderly "Are you ready for your whipping?" It was a
stupid question, Amy was ready!! Miss Edwards said "Let's just
proceed slowly. We'll see which whips you like and how hard you
like them to strike." Amy was now panting. She had no fear that
Miss Edwards would really hurt her, she trusted her mistress.
Miss Edwards said "You've already felt the strap, so we'll skip
it for now. Let's try the cane first, OK?" Amy breathlessly said
"OK."
Miss Edwards picked up her cane. She stood to Amy's left and
placed the cane against the girl's bottom cheeks. Amy was gasping
with labored breaths waiting for the first cut. Miss Edwards drew
back and gave Amy a moderate cut across both cheeks. Amy gasped,
threw her head back, bent her right leg at the knee and rubbed
her right leg against the left. When that didn't relieve the
sting, she rubbed the left against the right. She alternated legs
until at last she let both legs hang straight. Miss Edwards
admired the welt that had sprung to life. Amy did not scream, she
was panting. Miss Edwards said "How was that?" Amy said "Ooooh
yes. Do it slowly just like that." Miss Edwards gave Amy three
more licks with her cane waiting until Amy recovered from each
one before delivering the next. It was obvious to Miss Edwards
that Amy was about to come.
Miss Edwards put down her cane and said "I think we'd better rest
for a moment, you're about to pop." Amy groaned, she was ready
for her orgasm. Miss Edwards dropped to her knees behind her
lover and gently kissed and licked the welts on Amy's bottom.
After a couple minutes when Amy had cooled down, Miss Edwards
said "Would you like to try my 'snake' whip on your back?" Amy
was ready for the naughty game. Miss Edwards parted Amy's hair
down the back and threw her hair over her shoulders so that it
hung down her front. She then picked up her two meter bull whip,
positioned herself the proper distance behind and to Amy's left
and gave Amy a moderate cut across the middle of her back. The
leather landed with a load snap. Amy squealed as she threw her
head back. She brought up both knees against her chest and
twisted about. It took nearly a minute for her to recover from
the shock. When Amy again relaxed, Miss Edwards went to Amy's
back and kissed and licked the vicious looking wound. The whip
had drawn a large welt but the skin was not broken. Miss Edwards,
who was now nearing her own climax, asked breathlessly "How was
that?" Amy swooned and said "WOW, I had no idea ..." Miss Edwards
went to Amy's front and gently kissed her lips. She asked "Would
you like try another?" Amy said "Oh yes, that was GREAT!"
Miss Edwards re-positioned herself and gave Amy another stroke,
across the small of her back. Amy again responded to the shocking
pain. Miss Edwards was ecstatic over her new bottom's ability to
take and enjoy such hard strokes. It really makes the naughty
game fun when the bottom enjoys it so much. Amy took four more
strokes from Miss Edwards' "snake" whip before Miss Edwards
called a halt. She said "Any more and both of us will climax.
There's still two more 'toys' to try." Amy again groaned. Her
mistress was being cruel for teasing her and not finishing her
off.
Miss Edwards laid down the "snake" whip and picked up her
multi-thong "flogger". This was a real cat-of-nine-tails as
opposed to Amy's home made version that they had used the
previous week. Miss Edwards looked at Amy's back and said "Your
back looks like it's pretty much had it. Do you want to try this
on your front?" Amy was ready but she wanted to be tied in a
different position. She had Miss Edwards replace the stool so
that she could again stand up and relieve the tension on her
wrists. Miss Edwards freed her wrists and Amy ran out of the room
and returned quickly with some rope. She laid on her tender back
on the exercise table and had Miss Edwards tie her hands out to
the side above her head. Miss Edwards then tied her legs tightly
in a spread eagle position. Amy was tied with her vagina complete
exposed and ready for the whip. Miss Edwards proceeded slowly
with her flogger. She whipped the whole of Amy's front, across
her stomach, gently across her breasts, across both of her inner
thighs, and finally into her exposed vagina. Amy was again
breathing heavily; she was enjoying it. Miss Edwards increased
the strength of her blows until they were leaving reals welts.
She continued to whip randomly across Amy's front with moderately
hard blows. She then struck Amy's left breast with a moderately
hard blow. Amy gasped a breath and screwed her eyes shut. As Miss
Edwards drew back to strike the girl's right breast, Amy suddenly
opened her eyes and yelled "NO! CRACKERS!!!" Miss Edwards froze
in mid-swing with the whip over her head. She said "What
happened?"
Any again screwed her eyes shut in real pain. Miss Edwards saw a
tear run out of the corner of her right eye and down the side of
her head toward her ear. Amy then opened her eyes and looked at
her left breast and said in an accusing voice that was totally
uncharacteristic for Amy and her naughty games "That HURT!!" Miss
Edwards was mortified; she had actually hurt her precious lover.
She felt like she had smashed a priceless porcelain doll. She
feared that it could never again be fixed. Amy would never again
want to play their naughty games.
Miss Edwards dropped the whip and gently caressed Amy's injured
breast. She said "I don't understand. That stroke was no harder
than the others." Amy was still recovering from the injury and
laid quietly for a few seconds. She then said "It felt like you
punched me in the boob! That whip is too heavy." Miss Edwards
said "Oh Amy, I'm really sorry." She reached over to untie Amy's
right wrist. Amy said "No, don't untie me. Give me a moment.
Don't ever hit my breasts with that thing again!" Amy had learned
a lesson. If one likes to play naughty games with real weapons,
one had better trust the person who wields them. Had it been
someone who didn't care, she would now have at least two sore
breasts, possible worse.
After a few minutes, Amy took a deep breath and said "I'm sorry I
yelled." Miss Edwards gently kissed Amy on the lips. Amy kissed
her back, all was forgiven. Miss Edwards went over to her toys,
picked up the buggy whip and asked "How about this, it's light?"
Amy took a look at it. The whip was about a meter in length,
stiff but flexible, and had a short 16 cm. long leather "stinger"
at the end. Amy said "OK, but watch my breasts."
Miss Edwards smiled warmly at Amy. She then proceeded to gently
flick Amy with the buggy whip. She was now "gun shy" about
hurting her. Miss Edwards started on the girls stomach and worked
her way down to her legs. Amy was starting to breath heavily
again. Amy whispered "harder." Miss Edwards increased the
strength of the blows. She worked her way up the insides of Amy's
thighs to her vagina. She then worked the whip across her pubis
and again up her stomach to just below her breasts. She was
afraid to strike the girl's sore breasts. Amy's body began to
writhe about. She was now panting. The tell-tale moisture was
visible in her vagina. It was clear that her climax was again
building. Miss Edwards worked her way back down her front to her
pubis and thighs. Amy was now wiggling about and moaning between
her gasps. Amy the said "Oh please mistress, don't whip me any
more. I'll do anything!" Oh yes, Amy was enjoying it. The code
phrase "I'll do anything" meant that she wanted to be struck
harder. Miss Edwards struck with moderately hard strokes. The
whip left short light welts wherever it landed. Amy's writhing
and panting was erotic. Miss Edwards could feel her own orgasm
building. Finally as Amy was moaning loudly, she stiffened and
lifted her hips off of the table as her orgasm erupted. The sight
was too much for Miss Edwards; her orgasm exploded. She dropped
to her knees and put her head next to Amy's exposed pubis and
looked closely at the welts as they both enjoyed the waves of
pleasure.
After they had recovered, Miss Edwards untied Amy. Amy was stiff
and sore as she got up from the table. Miss Edwards packed her
toys into her suitcase. She picked up her clothes and they went
to Amy's bed. They enjoyed the pleasure of mutual cunnilingus for
several more orgasms.
After the two girls had relaxed together on Amy's bed, Amy looked
at her lover and said "I wish you could live here with me." Miss
Edwards hugged and kissed Amy; she also had the same wish. Miss
Edwards said "I don't think that would be possible. It would look
very suspicious to everyone." Then Amy's eyes lit up and said
"Maybe I could convince Judy to rent you the apartment." "The
Apartment?" said Miss Edwards. "Yes, it's over the barn. My
parents had the barn renovated just before they died. It was
supposed to have been the servant's quarters" Amy said and then
jumped out of bed and added "Come, I'll show it to you."
Miss Edwards got up from the bed and started to dress. Amy said
"Don't bother dressing, no one can see." Miss Edwards looked at
the mischievous look on Amy's face. Miss Edwards thought about it
for a moment and said "OK." Amy added "However, you'd better put
you shoes on." The two "nudies" walked out the back door of the
house toward the barn. The late afternoon Fall sun was about to
set. The air was getting cool. This was a new experience for Miss
Edwards. She had never walked out of doors naked before. It felt
good. She had a certain feeling of freedom not having to worry
about preserving her modesty. It was about 50 meters from the
house to the barn. Miss Edwards admired Amy's young slim body as
they walked. Except, Amy looked more like a red stripped zebra
than a girl. The welts from the various whips had faded leaving
only deep red marks which covered her entire body, front and
back. About halfway there, Amy stopped, turned around, put her
arms around her lover and kissed Miss Edwards with a deep sole
kiss while rubbing her pussy against Miss Edwards'. When done,
Amy said that it felt wonderfully naughty doing that outside
where anyone could see.
They walked to the side of the barn and Amy unlocked the door
with the key that she had brought with her. They climbed the
steps and entered the upstairs apartment. Miss Edwards was amazed
at the size of the place. The two bedroom apartment was almost
twice the size of her one bedroom apartment. The master bedroom
had its own private bathroom. The main bathroom was off the
hallway. The second bedroom was smaller than the master and would
make a good office. The living area was essentially a single
large room. The kitchen area was separated from the rest by a
counter divider. The dining area and living areas flowed
together. Miss Edwards admired the modern kitchen which included
dish washer, garbage disposal, microwave oven, and a large
frost-free refrigerator. Miss Edwards thought about the last time
she had battled the ice in her freezer. Amy then pointed to the
opposite wall of the kitchen near the hallway. There was an
over-under combination clothes washer and dryer. Miss Edwards
thought about all the times she had to carry her laundry basket
down to the laundry room and all the coins that she had fed into
the machines. What a convenience to have one's own washer and
dryer!
The large living area had a free standing circular fireplace. The
stove pipe went up through the ceiling. Amy led Miss Edwards to
the sliding glass door at the far end of the living area. It
opened onto a large balcony which overlooked the main house and
the rest of the 10 acres of property. She could see that it was
very private. Amy asked "So what do you think?" Miss Edwards was
at a loss for words; the apartment was a dream of luxury. She
explained that the offer was very tempting. However, she had
reservations. What would Judy say? How would it look for Miss
Edwards' landlord being her own student? Would other people
become suspicious? Miss Edwards said that she would like to move
in there but they needed to proceed cautiously. They hugged and
kissed each other.
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