Chapter 16 – Recreation
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CW: Sensory deprivation, heavy bondage (no pain though, for those concerned).

 

Allie lay on her back, panting, in a state of semi dress while her eyes stared up longingly at her delicious tormentor. Elaine had no complaints about the view. Like always, Allie’s form was nothing but pleasing, even more so bound tightly at ankles and wrists as she was. Allie had hungered for so much more, but Elaine stood firm. They would keep things light for the sake of Allie’s wellbeing. Her pouting insistence for more was cute, but silenced easily with an earth-shattering kiss. 

Eyeing her prize from above, Elaine took her sweet time in drinking in every inch of the treat that lay before her. It was of course, hardly the first time she’d seen Allie in such a position. But Elaine very much doubted she’d ever get tired of the view. The sight of Allie sprawled out, blushing beneath her Mistress was one to be truly savored. Elaine adored the slope of Allie’s breasts, the curve of her waist and flair of her hips, the shine in her hair and twinkle in her eyes. Allie was a buffet of delicious little morsels, and Elaine had every intention of getting her fill. 

First though, Elaine couldn’t do anything to Allie on good conscience without making sure she was doing okay. 

“Allie, look at me, sweetheart.” She called softly. Allie wasted no time, despite her abashed state. Their eyes met, and Elaine smiled. “So obedient, such a good girl.” She cooed. Allie sighed in contentment, eyes fluttering. Was it overkill to heap on praise this early for something as simple as eye contact? Probably, but Allie was still a little delicate after everything that had happened, she needed to be protected. The devoted, spellbound little smile that bloomed across Allie’s face told Elaine she was doing the right thing. “Allie, I want you to know you can end this at any time, okay? No safewords today, just tell me and I’ll stop.” There was a nod of understanding, and Elaine delicately caressed Allie’s cheek with the back of her fingers, before leaning in for a gentle kiss.

They breathed together in slow harmony, finding between one another what was acceptable and what wasn’t. Allie was eager, her tongue seeking out Elaine’s immediately as their hot mouths pressed against one another. A pair of arms tightened around Elaine, who had slid into the gap created by Allie’s bound wrists. Even those arms felt weak. Granted, Allie had never been a picture of upper body strength, but despite its firmness, the squeezing grasp was so weak. 

Elaine focused herself on their kissing, on the way Allie’s soft lips felt pressed against her own, on the way Allie grew more desperate, more intense with each passing moment while she silently begged for more. Nervous, but willing to oblige, Elaine dove in further, pressing Allie back from the force of her own aggressive kisses. Both women moaned in delight, before breaking away. “You look so gorgeous like that, Allie. All wrapped up for the taking.” Elaine was surprised to hear her voice wavering as she spoke, but something about being back there with Allie. About reaffirming that despite everything there was a path forward for them touched Elaine deeply.

“Thank you, Mistress.” And oh, what a treasure it was to watch Allie squirm at Elaine’s compliments. She traced a fingernail along her bound submissive’s inner thigh, purring at the shuddering gasps and quaking legs her teasing touches brought. Elaine kept her pace like that for several minutes. She would keep things slow, between filtration and heavy petting, building Allie up ever so methodically and gently.

There were the girl’s thighs, to be worked at with light tracings and gentle kisses, her breasts to be brushed along with fingers and tongues and teeth and lips, Allie’s neck was a classic choice, such sensitive flesh, so easy to nibble and lick. Moment by moment, Elaine brought her submissive to greater and greater heights, whilst still leaving her to stew. The passion never came to a boil, merely simmering between Allie’s legs in oh so enticing, but dreadfully anticipatory ways. 

It wasn’t long before she had Allie gasping and begging for more, writhing helplessly in her bondage and gazing up with needy eyes. Every motion, every whimper, every breath seemed to beg please as Elaine did everything, but touch Allie in her most sensitive place. As a domme, she had always lived for that moment her subs broke and begged for more. Taking them there had almost been a specialty of hers, and Allie was always her favorite. The way her breath would quicken, turning into panting whines, the way she’d barely be able to fit her moans in between breaths, they way she’d rut herself against whichever part of Elaine she could find was always such a jay to experience. And like always, Allie delivered.

Bound as she was, Allie’s brow creased with aching desire and concentration as she struggled to find an angle to rub herself upon her Mistress that may have brought some satisfaction. With a commanding chuckle Elaine leaned backward, away from her little toy. “Something the matter, my dear?”

“Mistress! Please. Please I can’t take the teasing anymore,” Allie whined. Elaine was happy to oblige, she felt no need to torment the girl any further. Allie deserved to be pampered for once, after all. 

“What do you want done to you, my dear?” Elaine punctuated her question by gently dipping her fingers between Allie’s folds, causing her walls to tightly contract while Allie moaned in pleasure. She helplessly gestured with her bound hands toward her bedside table, Elaine’s gaze followed her in curiosity. What treat had Allie kept secret?

“Top drawer.” She gasped, her tone choked and quivering. Elaine raised her eyebrows in amusement, leaning across the bed to open the drawer, revealing a vibrator with a bulbous head. 

“Oh my, naughty girl. Where did you even get this?” Elaine turned the toy over in her hand, flicking it on while pressing her open palm between Allie’s legs as she desperately humped her Mistress’ hand, smearing her hot, slick arousal.

“Used to be my room before I got my apartment. Never fully moved out. Vibe left behind.” Each word was a struggle for Allie to finish as whines and gasps punctuated every word. Smirking, Elaine relaxed backward, positioning herself so the vibrator could fit neatly between them. Slowly, lavisciously Elaine brought her hand to her mouth, running her tongue along her hand, savoring Allie’s arousal with gluttonous decadence. With a grin and a wink Elaine thrust the toy between the two of them, grinding herself against its tantalizing vibrations Allie the same in turn. 

They found rhythm in the rocking of their hips, the swaying of sweat soaked, supple bodies rising to further heights of pleasure. Elaine gazed downward at her lover, taking in the way her eyelids fluttered in pleasure, the way her muscles tensed and relaxed in time with the thrusting of her hips, the mesmerizing jiggle of her curves and breasts as she bucked with aching need. Such a pretty thing. And all mine. She could see now how Allie’s legs shook, how her breath quickened, and in turn Elaine felt her own orgasm building slow and deep within her as rolling waves of pleasure cascaded and receded, radiating from her core. Allie was close. Elaine was too.

The way the toy vibrated against Elaine’s labia, against her clit, was so enticing, made all the more enticing by the persistent ebb and flow of pressure brought on by Allie’s own rocking. They continued like that for minutes on end, delightful, pleasurable tingles taking one or the other by storm before receding ever so slightly as the other pressed herself against the toy between them, only to return with all the more force moments later. 

Sensing climax fast approaching, Elaine dove forward and under Allie’s bound wrists, stealing a hungry, soul rending kiss before hungrily pressing her face to Allie’s heaving breasts, licking sucking and biting the girls nipples as she rode swells of pleasure from below. Allie’s core was so tense, Elaine could feel the way it tightened beneath her as needy twitching and moans grew all the more intense. There would be no need for denial, not this time. Elaine had every intention of bringing Allie the best orgasm she’d had in a long, long time.

Elaine squeezed her eyes shut tightly while Allie screamed in pleasure, losing any semblance of control over her movements as she twitched and writhed in place as unrivaled pleasure brought her to her peak. Elaine’s arms wrapped tightly around Allie’s waste, holding her steady as she rode endless pleasure. She came down slowly, blissfully, blubbering and moaning the whole way as she struggled to control her breathing. The toy was switched off, Elaine held her.

“I love you, Elaine, Splipsplace.” Allie’s tone was the babbling of someone truly. utterly spent. The poor thing seemed near delirious. But Elaine was too occupied by the way her heart burst in her chest.

“D-do you really mean that, Allie?” She asked hesitantly, half dreading the reply.

“Mmm.” Allie seemed unable to do words again, and simply nodded along with her hum of affirmation. Elaine smiled wide.

“I love you too, Allie.” She whispered. Moments passed in silent contentment, neither could have made any guess as to how long. They simply held one another, Allie still bound but not caring, Elaine’s mind swimming in melted happiness. Allie loved her. She sang it to herself time and time again in her mind. Every inch of her screamed Allie’s name in delight. For her own part, Allie just gave a dopey grin, still coming up from that place Elaine took her to when they made love. Elaine found her own dopey grin crossing her face, made love she could call it that whenever she wanted to. It was what they were doing.

“Elaine?” She felt herself stir at Allie’s voice. How long had they been lying there in silence? Enough for Allie to find a more lucid tone. Whatever, It didn’t matter. She could do this forever. Just bask in the glow of Allie, savor her softness, her slow breathing, the beating of her heart. She could smell Allie’s skin and get lost in the gentle noises of contentment she breathed whenever squeezed tight enough. That would be enough to sustain Elaine forever.  Respond, dumbass, some helpful part of her reminded.

“Yeah?” Her voice sounded almost sleepy, slurring. She was drunk on Allie.

“You never got to finish, did you?” 

Elaine shook her head in response, but that was fine, she didn’t need to finish, this was Allie’s time after all. There would be plenty sex in the future she could take her own pleasure from and -- her thoughts were cut short as Allie gently grasped her hair, curling her fingers curiously before a delightful thrusting filled her inside, expanding within to seek each of her most sensitive places. 

“Enjoying that?” Allie asked smugly, a light blue aura forming around her angelic face as perfectly shaped walls of solid force wrapped themselves around Elaine’s clit and rutted inside her. When had Allie undone those bindings?  Elaine tried to respond but found herself unable to even let out a proper gasp as another delicately shaped mass of energy stuffed her mouth, while more bound her wrists and spread her legs. 

“You look adorable like that, babe.” Allie purred, Elaine could only nod pleadingly. “What’s the matter, too high on endorphins to assert that delicious top persona I enjoy so much? Honestly, I’d have thought you’d come down way before me, considering you never actually got to come. Or maybe you were just way too achy and needy from being denied like that?” Elaine shook her head in response. Not that she had any intent to complain. 

She had no idea where this domme Allie had come from, but wasn’t about to complain. Elaine was definitely in favor letting herself be taken care of for once. Allie, however, seemed to take Elaine’s gesture as some misgiving. The grip she had placed her lover in relaxed, restoring Elaine’s speech. “I’m sorry babe, did I misread, are you not into this?” Her hand came to gently rest on Elaine’s thigh as a concerned look crossed Allie’s face. For her part, Elaine was just trying to catch her breath enough to speak.

“No. Very into it. Very hot. Just, not like that because horny. High on endorphins, yes, just--” She continued to huff in place, trying to collect herself before meeting Allie’s gaze. “Not horny endorphins. Just very gay. Love you a lot. Very happy.” Elaine blushed at her own helplessness, but the effect seemed to double back onto Allie, who cooed and glanced away with a big stupid grin on her face. After several moments of silence only disrupted by Elaine’s panting, Allie couldn't help but laugh.

“Babe, how are you this out of breath? I know for a fact you’re in good shape.” 

“You’re hot, okay? I’m flustered.”

“Elaine, are you sure you’re not a bottom?”

“I like sex, Allie. Just cause I get paid to do it one way doesn’t mean I don’t like it other ways. Honestly I’m just surprised you had it in you.” She grinned, bouncing her eyebrows suggestively.

“Oh, mocking me hmm? You’ll pay for that very soon.”

“I’m sure I will.” Elaine relaxed onto her back as Allie began to focus again, wrapping her up in delightful coils of glowing blue force. They bound her, gagged her, curled inside her, wrapped themselves around her nipples. It was honestly quite impressive just how far Allie had come in her ability to shape the energy she projected, and Elaine would almost certainly have noted that, if she weren’t so occupied. Instead her brain was mostly trying to process how good everything felt. A slow, thin exploratory tendril began to gently prod around Elaine’s puckered anus. Allie met her gaze searchingly.

“May I?” Allie was met with eager nodding, the tendril entered Elaine from behind slowly, with much more delicateness than the others. For her part Elaine was just eager to be so thoroughly filled. “Dear oh dear, I had no idea my Mistress was such a wanton little slut.” Allie’s husky, slightly condescending top voice could have used a little work, but nevertheless Elaine couldn’t help but giggle between little gasps as a feeling almost akin to pride welled up inside her. She’d taught Allie well, who knew she’d been taking notes? “If you want me to stop at any point, just snap your fingers okay?” Receiving a nod in affirmation, Allie got to work as Elaine let herself go limp, ready for whatever was coming.

Sitting before her, Allie looked incredibly serene, almost meditative as a look of intense, but not draining concentration crossed her face. She lay down, finding a comfortable position with her arms wrapped tightly around Elaine from behind, and with slow, deep breaths began to work her magic. 

Elaine was expecting a simple fucking, but no, Allie had much more in store for her. More and more ribbons of pulsing light blue energy wrapped around her as the spectral dildos down below began to pulse and vibrate oh so enticingly. Trapping her. Possessing her. Elaine moaned hard into her gag, drool trickling down her face as a strip of opaque phantom light covered her eyes, followed by two thin strands curling and plugging her ears in a way that blocked sound without causing any uncomfortable pressure. It was fine, she didn’t need to see or hear. Just to feel. Slowly, deliciously Elaine found herself wrapped in a cocoon of Allie’s light, binding her arms and legs completely, leaving her unable to do anything but squirm while the vibrations below teased and excited her. Things built slow and long. Hard and fast, then gentle once more. Taking her high and higher. Bringing her down. Another surge of pleasure came as the energy encompassing Elaine roared to life. Then there was stillness. 

Blinded, deafened, barely able to so much as squirm within her bindings, she waited. Elaine could still feel them. Those delightful little masses of psychic energy still filled her up, but they took no action, did not pulse or vibrate or thrust or explore her insides in any way. They were just there. They sat idle, waiting within her for whatever mental comand their puppet master might inflict upon them. Might inflict upon her. She needed that so much. Elaine groaned in frustration, she was being denied! When had that little bratty bottom gotten so goddamn good at this? Nevermind, that didn’t matter, she wanted to be fucked. Allie’s presence had felt so good inside her, heavenly and pleasurable in ways that made nerve endings Elaine never knew she had light up in delight.

And now she was supposed to just sit still and stew in inaction? Elaine needed more. With a needy moan she squirmed in her bindings helplessly, hoping to somehow grind herself against Allie’s conjured toys. It was no use though, they were literally fit to remain inside her perfectly. They had no forms save those Allie chose for them to take. She felt Allie tighten her grip on Elaine’s torso as hands groped at her breasts idly, toying with her nipples. Toying with Elaine. There was vibration in Allie’s throat, persistent and rhythmic. Was she laughing? With further frustration Elaine began moaning and writhing as, before her eyes, something began to take shape on the inside of her makeshift blindfold. 

Little red letters formed, standing in stark contrast to the glowing blue, they swooped and curved before Elaine, forming a word: ‘beg.’ She needed no further persuasion. Pride was for domme Elaine. With an aching whimper, she pushed against her bindings, writhing and squirming desperately, screaming muffled desire into the gag as she twisted about in Allie’s grip ‘til the two were face to face. With as much control Elaine could muster, she nuzzled her face into the crook of Allie’s neck like a housecat seeking attention. A simpering pet.

There was another set of high, rhythmic vibrations which Elaine once again assumed was laughter, then a soft caress of her hair. Before her eyes, two phrases materialized and vanished. ‘You’re so adorable like this,’ then a moment later, ‘I love you, sweetheart.’ Suddenly the heat between her legs wasn’t the only thing keeping Elaine flustered as she blushed and nuzzled Allie once again. Allie’s hand came to rest on Elaine’s cheek, guiding her to look toward what Elaine assumed was Allie’s face. A soft kiss was placed on her forehead, those pillowy lips feeling heavenly and charged with so much care. The pleasure returned. Elaine’s world went white.

All over her body the energy binding her rippled and pulsed, vibrated and massaged. Her nipples were tweaked, breasts kneaded, neck tenderly teased with delicate caresses, a set of slightly sharp, fingernail-like disks carefully brushed down her spine. Such delicious tingles. Between Elaine’s legs that glowing little dildo pounded her aching pussy, each time it entered it would shape itself perfectly to brush all the right pleasure-centers in all the right ways. And oh, the way they filled her. So perfect. Her clit was completely encased in a thin layer of light. It buzzed with constant delightful feelings. Mind numbing feelings. The mass inside Elaine’s ass massaged her from within slowly, stimulating the nerves in her vagina and clitoris from the other end in ways Elaine never could have imagined. Even if she could have conceived of those feelings, she wouldn’t have the capacity to. Elaine was lost. Her mind stuck on pleasure and pleasure alone. 

Allie held nothing back, and Elaine responded in kind with completely uninhibited, wanton lust. The bed itself seemed to rock as though a ship at sea. Elaine could not see. She could not hear. She could only feel. Everything but Allie’s touch faded away, the entire world was static. It was white noise. Elaine was floating on nothing at all. Carried away by bliss. She screamed against her gag, holding nothing back. She couldn’t. She had no control. Not over the bindings, not over the pleasure, not even over herself. 

Another surge of pleasure knocked into Elaine, sending her mind reeling as it eroded away her thoughts. Filing down everything but pleasure. Elaine knew that thing was coming. The thing where she felt really good. Where she was spent. Used up. Elaine hungered for it, begged for it in languages only spoken by those swept into the heights of bliss. And then it happened. Elaine spun into pleasure that lasted forever. 

She could feel something. Something through that thick haze which had fallen over her mind. Arms. It was arms. Allie's arms. They were squeezing her, lips were pressing against the top of Elaine’s head. Suddenly she could hear too, hear panting and cooes, were those coming from herself? Another kiss was planted on her cheek and the improvised blindfold slipped away to reveal the face of her beloved. Elaine smiled. Allie Smiled back. The bindings vanished into nothing, she could move again, though she didn’t want to, not yet.

“Hey.” Allie whispered.

“Hey.” Her words seemed to work, at least.

“Doing alright?” 

“Very alright. Thanks.” There was silence for a moment, before a thought struck Elaine that made her giggle. “I’m jealous. Those powers are way better than mine when it comes to topping.” Elaine closed her eyes, and somewhere above her Allie giggled. Such a pretty sound, Elaine had missed the way that voice tickled her ears.

“Well, we can always do it again sometime. But don’t you dare become a sub.”

“Wouldn't dream of it, love. Though, yes I think I’d very much like to do this again.” Her foot twitched in relaxed pleasure as Allie’s fingers ran through her hair, fingernails lightly massaging Elaine’s scalp.

“Good, I’ll need that will of yours in tact later to punish me for being a naughty little slut who dared top her Mistress.”

“Later? I was planning on getting you back as soon as my legs decided to start working again. Tell me, have you ever tried to fuck yourself with those powers of yours? Cause you’ve given me some absolutely delicious ideas. I think you’d look absolutely delectable trying to keep your focus while filling each and every one of your own holes.”

Allie melted a little right then and there. With a self satisfied smirk,  Elaine pulled her girlfriend in for a cuddle and a kiss. Yup, still got it

Hello my lovely readers! I hope you folks like smut. Cause, well, otherwise this chapter must not have really been your thing. We're coming up on the end soon. But don't worry, we'll be seeing more of Elaine, Allie, Lexi and Sentinel in the future! Keep your eyes peeled, cause I may be doing a voice reading of this chapter as well.

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