Chelsies Dilemma Part 1
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Chelsie's Service
by Mistress Lisa
Chelsie lay still,chained and shackled to the bed. Morning had come early
for her, but the Mistress still slept on. She closed her eyes to try and get
some more sleep. Her mind wandered to what the day might bring and she
dozed, fitfully.
When Chelsie awoke again,her Mistress arms were around her, fondling her
breasts and squeezing the nipples she had tortured so well the day before.
"Wake up, my little slut", Mistress Lisa crooned into her ear,as her hands
slid lower down Chelsie's body. Cupping her balls in one hand, the Mistress
squeezed with so much force that tears sprang to Chelsie's eyes.
"Yes,Mistress", whispered Chelsie, "I'm awake." Mistress Lisa reached
up,unlocked the cuffs holding Chelsie to the bed, and rolled her over,
cuddling her against her body.
The Mistress' hands cupped Chelsie's still sore ass and squeezed firmly as
her tongue plunged into Chelsie's mouth. Chelsie moaned against Mistress
Lisa's lips, wriggling her body closer. When she at last broke the kiss, the
Mistress brought Chelsie's hand to her breasts. "I'm horny", she sighed.
"Get down between my legs and clean my pussy, Chelsie....NOW". Chelsie moved
so her face lay buried in her beloved Mistress' snatch and her ass still
rested under the Mistress' hand. She began to eat her, she heard the
Mistress picking something up from the nightstand. Her tongue worked
furiously, licking hungrily at the Mistress' clit.
With a soft moan of pleasure, the Mistress spread Chelsie cheeks wide and
slid a large vibrater inside her. Chelsie moaned loudly and her tongue
worked even harder. Mistress Lisa fucked her with the large cock, vibrating
on its highest setting. When the Mistress came, she slammed the vibrater
deep inside of Chelsie and screamed her pleasure. Chelsie was close to
orgasm herself, but she knew better then to cum without permission.
"Mistress,please.....",she implored,I need to.....".
Before she could finish her sentence, she found herself tossed over the
Mistress' lap and open handed blows rained on her already tender ass. "You
NEVER ask for pleasure, Chelsie", the Mistress reminded her. "No, Mistress"
Chelsie cried, "I'm sorry, Mistress". Her cheeks burned in humiliation at
the mistake she had made and her ass danced under the Mistress' spanks. When
the spanking finally ended, Chelsie knelt and kissed Mistress Lisa's feet,
so ashamed of having to be punished before the Mistress had even gotten out
of bed.
The Mistress snapped the leash on to the collar locked on Chelsie's neck,
taking just a moment to fondle the tag that proclaimed Chelsie as hers. With
a jerk, Chelsie was led into the bathroom where she immediately began to
draw the Mistress' bath. The Mistress led Chelsie into the dressing area
while the bathtub filled. The Mistress chose Chelsie's outfit for the day, a
pretty pink dress with a white petticoat, white garters and stockings, pink
heels, and a lacy pink bra. She had Chelsie dress in her silky peach colored
robe, for the moment, and led her back to the bathroom.
The Mistress reclined in the tub as Chelsie began to bathe her. Chelsie's
hand in the washcloth hesitated a moment too long at the Mistress' breast,
but since the Mistress didnt appear to mind, she leaned foward and quickly
kissed the pink nipple. Mistress Lisa smiled at her and stroked Chelsie's
hair. She guided her lips back to her nipple and allowed her to suckle for a
few glorious moments and then commanded Chelsie to finish the bath. Once the
Mistress was dried and dressed very sexily in white leather, Chelsie was
allowed to return to the dressing area and dress herself. Halfway through,
she looked up to see that the Mistress had entered the room and was sitting
in a wing-chair, watching her. A white leather whip lay across her lap and
she played with the braids between her fingers as she watched Chelsie.
Chelsie immediately dropped to her knees and crawled over. She kissed
Mistress Lisa's shining leather boots and gazed up at her in awe and
adoration. The Mistress smiled down at her sexy little slave and stroked a
fingertip over her face. "Hurry and finish getting dressed, Chelsie", she
ordered, "I will do your make-up and hair for you today.
This was a special treat for Chelsie and one that let her know the Mistress
forgave her poor behavior earlier. She hurridly finished dressing and knelt
before the lovely figure in white. Mistress Lisa first rolled Chelsie lovely
blond hair up in hot rollers. Then she applied base and powder to her face.
She painstakingly applied the eye make-up with the tiniest of brushes,
creating a lovely effect around Chelsie dark, sexy eyes. The lipstick and a
very faint application of blush came next. The Mistress then let down
Chelsie's hair and styled her tresses into soft waves that framed her face.
The final touch was a spritz of the Mistress' own favorite perfume....White
Diamonds. She held up the mirror for Chelsie to see herself and she gazed in
disbelief. Her make-up was done to perfection, much better then she had ever
done on herself. "Thank you Mistress", she whispered, still staring into the
mirror at her reflection. "You are beautiful, Chelsie" , the Mistress
smiled, "Is it any wonder I keep you chained to my bed at night?".
The leash snapping back onto her collar brought finally drew Chelsie's gaze
away from the mirror. The Mistress led Chelsie into the dungeon and locked
her to the wheel. Once secure, Chelsie was spun upside down and her skirt
and petticoats fell over her face. She felt her panties being slid down her
thighs and she shut her eyes tightly. "I mustn't come", she repeated over
and over to herself as she felt the Mistress' fingers sliding over her clit.
"Hard already, Chelsie?", Mistress Lisa inquired, as she tightened her grasp
and began to slowly stroke her. Chelsie moaned in reply and the Mistress
laughed. "Miles to go until dawn, my little slave", she murmered with a
smile, "MILES to go."
Mistress Lisa picked up a small whip and went to work on Chelsie's clit and
balls. When she finally stopped, Chelsie sobs were echoing through the
dungeon. "Does it hurt terribly, Chelsie?", the Mistress asked, as she
surveyed her handiwork. Bright red whipmarks crisscrossed Chelsie's clit and
balls. "Yes, Mistress", sobbed Chelsie, still trembling from the whipping.
"Poor baby", Mistress Lisa said softly and then let Chelsie's clit slide
between her lips. Chelsie moaned and whimpered as her Mistress' teeth raked
lightly over the whip marked flesh. She licked and nibbled until Chelsie's
sobs became moans of pleasure...and then stopped. She spun the wheel again
so that Chelsie was once more upright. Forcing Chelsie to look into her
eyes, the Mistress asked, "Who do you belong to, Chelsie?" Chelsie sobbed
her answer brokenly, "You, Mistress, only you"
Mistress Lisa released Chelsie's bonds and led her to the stocks. She locked
her head and wrists in into the stocks and bared her bottom, letting the
petticoats frame her sweet ass. Chelsie tried to slow her breathing. Her
clit was throbbing and she could still feel her Mistress' mouth tormenting
her. The Mistress walked across the room and perused the selection of
paddled hanging on the wall. After a moment, she selected a razer strap and
returned to Chelsie's side. "You will learn, my little whore, that your only
purpose in life is to please me", she stated firmly. "Yes Mistress", Chelsie
answered, her voice shaking in anticipation of the paddling to come. The
Mistress' strap came down again and again on Chelsie's soft round ass.
Chelsie thought it would never end. The Mistress paddled her until her ass
blazed fiery red and her sobs had taken on a pleading quality.
Mistress Lisa stood silently next to the stocks, waiting for Chelsie's sobs
to stop. When they finally ceased, she reached down and unlocked the stocks.
She pulled Chelsie into her arms and held her close, providing the love that
Chelsie so needed after punishment. She kissed her quivering lips and
stroked her hair as Chelsie's heart slowed down and her breathing quieted.
Mistress Lisa took Chelsie's hand and led her to the soft mattress on the
far side of the dungeon. Chelsie whimpered as her tender bottom connected
with the cool sheets. She layed there, gazing up at her Mistress. Mistress
Lisa smiled down at her as she fastened her strap-on around her waist.
Chelsie's mouth went dry at the site of it. Jutting from between her
Mistress' legs was a very large dildo, much bigger then anything she had
previously taken.
Chelsie lay still, scared at the thought of being fucked by the huge tool.
Mistress Lisa lay down beside her kissed her sensually. Chelsie soon felt
herself responding, forgetting the fear. Her Mistress hands slipped inside
her bra, and Chelsie gasped a little when her nipples where twisted roughly.
Mistress Lisa lowered her mouth and tormented Chelsie's nipples until they
were hard as pebbles. She quickly clipped nipple clamps onto them and
Chelsie moaned at their tightness.
Chelsie felt her legs being drawn up and felt her Mistress' dildo bracing at
the entrance to her pussy. Her clit was suddenly between her Mistress'
fingers and she moaned loudly. "Yes darling", Mistress Lisa crooned. And
then Chelsie was being split open. She opened her mouth to scream, but her
Mistress kissed her, taking the screams into herself as she rammed the dildo
deep. The Mistress held still for a moment. Letting her tongue play over
Chelsie's lips and entangling her fingers into Chelsie's hair.
And then she began to move. Chelsie whimpered at the feeling, but didnt
fight it. The Mistress' kisses were burning away the fear and pain, bringing
instead a much more pleasant sensation. Suddenly, Mistress Lisa reached for
the clamps and released them. The painful bloodflow returning to her nipples
only intesified Chelsie's passion. The Mistress lengthened her strokes,
allowing the dildo to almost completely withdraw, before ramming back
inside. Chelsie nearly exploded when the Mistress' fingers closed around her
clit. She fought the sensation, holding back for her Mistress' permission.
Mistress Lisa quickened her pace and squeezed and stroked Chelsie's clit
until she could see that Chelsie was insane with need. "Cum for me, slut.",
she order.
Chelsie felt herself errupting over her Mistress' still stroking hand. She
came with an intensity that almost caused her to pass out. When she came
back to herself, her hands were once again chained together and her Mistress
was laying beside her. "Sleep now, my pet," Mistress Lisa whispered, "I have
some wonderful plans for us this evening and you will need your strength."
Chelsie obediently closed her eyes and fell off to sleep, dreaming of the
night to come.......
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