Date: Wed, 30 Jan 2002 04:39:31 EST
From: Cancer33SS@aol.com
Subject: "Sweet Carmen"     Lesbian Bondage

She moved across the room in the dark. I heard her grabbing at various pieces
of furniture. I watched from the bed as she fumbled in the small ray of light
coming through the blinds from the street light for the bathroom switch. The
light came on and she pulled the door closed behind her. I listened quietly
for what seemed like hours. I hated it when Carmen drank like that. She
always drank too much and then never quite performed like I expected her to.

I dozed back off and was rustled awake by the covers being stripped off of
me. The overhead light was on, and I hadn't even noticed in my deep snooze. I
sat up startled in the bed. " I need you to fuck me Daddy" she scoffed out.
"What the hell" I was thinking to myself. The bitch gets drunk and then
expects me to just jump up in the middle of the night and grant her every
wish, and who the fuck is "Daddy." I snatched the covers back from her hands
and pulled them up over my head. "Turn the fucking light off and go back to
bed" I demanded. The light went off and I felt her body crawl back in beside
mine. I was pissed. I even felt like telling her to leave, but I couldn't
ever let her drive in this condition. I waited until I heard her snoring
lightly and I drifted back to sleep.

The next morning I was pulled out of my dreams again by a rattling of pans
coming from the kitchen. I flipped on the television and clicked through the
stations. It was my usual process of coming alive. Sometime later she
approached the bed with a tray of breakfast. Scrambled eggs, hashbrowns,
toast, orange juice...the whole nine yards. This was her way of apologizing
for getting shitfaced and showing her ass like I had witnessed several times
before. I always felt that there was something I could do to help her through
the pain, but I was having second thoughts at this point.

"Carmen I appreciate the food, but there's something we need to talk about."
I watched tears well up in her eyes and I had to look away. Her eyes were
like blue marbles. They were calming and most exotic. They were a magnificent
blue...as marvelous as the feathers on a parrot. I became weak each time the
huge tears filled them up and traveled down her soft cheeks. I leaned over
and wiped her flushed face with my palm. "Carmen it's going to be fine" I
assured. I took they tray from her and patted my hand beside me on the bed.
"Climb in and let's eat before it gets cold." She sat down beside me on the
bed, and leaned back with a sigh against the wall of pillows.

I fed the both of us and made jokes trying to get her to smile. I cracked a
line about her being my breakfast making, slave girl and she finally laughed.
Her laughter faded and in the midst she said " I do want to be your slave
Valerie." She trailed into explaining to me how she had these fantasies and
she was afraid to act on them because she thought it would frighten people.
She went on to tell me that it gnawed at her and she felt like she was
missing out on part of her life because she was scared to admit her needs.
She continued to tell me that she was alarmed that people would think she was
a freak, had been abused as a child, or needed therapy if she unfolded her
deepest fantasies.

At this point I was curious, and yet reserved about her needs. It did bring
something's into light though. Like, how she felt the need to get smashed and
why she seemed so reluctant sometimes in the bedroom. I saw her expression
turn to relief as she realized that I wasn't upset or ashamed at her for what
she had just disclosed. I needed to know more. I pulled her close and kissed
her gently on the lips. I could taste the sweetness of the OJ and I felt my
heart going out to Carmen.

"Baby, you know I care about you. I would do anything to please you, but I
have boundaries. I could never physically hurt you, or cross into places that
I don't feel comfortable crossing into." She knew I meant each word. I had
never lied or betrayed her trust. I even felt that I might be falling in love
sometimes. I asked her to disclose more about her fantasies to me. She looked
at me with those sky blue eyes again and in her best bedroom whisper said "
why don't I just show you."

She fell into the role of an innocent, obedient, eager, little girl right
before my eyes. This was all new to me, but I was willing to walk with her. "
I need you to dominate me Valerie...Make me your bitch slave and have your
way with me." On that note I reached up at her, grabbed her by the shirt, and
ripped it down the front exposing her large breasts. Her eyes had a
passionate, mesmerized sparkle in them at this point. I pulled her down on
top of me by her mangled shirt and kissed her hard then pulled her fat lips
inside on my tongue and bit them between my teeth.

There was a fire in her kiss that I had missed all of the times before. I
interlocked my fingers in hers and pushed her body up off of me slamming her
down hard on the bed...stepping into my role. " You want to be taken you
nasty whore, I'll take you." Moans escaped her throat as I bit down her
stomach, pinching a nipple in each hand...my nails scratched down her tummy.
I grabbed the insides of the fly on my boxers that she was wearing and in one
brisk movement ripped them completely off of her. I inched further down. Her
pussy was already dripping profusely with nectar.

"Please take me Daddy" she muffled out. My hand fell down hard across her
trembling thigh. "Bitch, do not speak unless I tell you to speak!" Her legs
opened wide and she covered her mouth with the back of her forearm. Her pussy
was on fire. I was just close enough to feel the heat on my face. My breath
fell out upon her. I read her body language like an open book. I could see
her tunnel flexing as if it were trying to find some relief on it's own. I
licked across her clit and she squirmed.

"Just for that movement I must punish you further, " I growled out. I grabbed
her by her toned legs and flipped her over on her stomach. Her ass was golden
brown, and wanted to reach out and grab a handful. " Do you realize what you
have done bad girl?"  I asked. " Yes Daddy, I'm so sorry. Please say you will
still fuck me," she begged.  "Stop whining. It is very unbecoming." I walked
to the dresser and took out four of my silk ties. I commanded her to move to
the center of the bed and I tied each one around each limb, and then tied
each limb to the bed securely. Her crotch was like a flame against my knee as
I moved about to place her in captivity.

I placed the scented oil can on it's pedestal over the candle. In seconds the
liquid was thin and bubbling. The aroma permeated the air and Carmen peeked
over a little to see what I was doing. I tested the heat of the oil on my
fingers and then moved with the cup back over her divine body. I poured some
out into my hand and it spilled dropping down on her back. She arched in
delight. I knew she was as captivated as me. Even as our roles were supposed
to put one in charge of the other, we were equally loving this.

My hands moved all over her fit body. I spent extra time massaging the silky
liquid into her butt muscles. The feel of her skin and the oil made my clit
throb like a taboo drum. Her tan took on a bronze, glistening effect. I
started becoming aware of just how awesome she really was. I imagined her
lying on the beach, and the way people must view her. I moved into position
and shadowed her body with mine. My breasts slid up the curve of her
back...up her shoulders.

I lowered my pussy down on her ass. I slid back on forth across her cheeks
feeling my clit make contact with her hungry flesh. She played her role
perfect, humping back against me...letting me use her body. Seconds later I
moaned out into her ear as I reached orgasm. My cum ran out and down into her
crevice. She was on the brink of orgasm. I could tell by her breathing. She
needed relief. I wasn't sure how far I was expected to push her, but I wanted
to test my limits. I felt greedy. I felt in charge. I felt totally in control.

I lifted her hair up out of her face and kissed her quivering lips. Her
forehead was sweaty and her body trembled with anticipation. " Please fuck
me," she moaned. I slapped hard across her bottom. She winced out and I
slapped again. Once again, and again. The sting on my hand sent a shock right
back to my crotch. I knew it had reached hers too. I watched in the light as
my red hand prints formed randomly on her skin. I leaned over and traced the
outlines with my tongue. At this point sweet Carmen was tugging bravely at
the ties. The bed was moving slightly as she pulled. I was taking her exactly
where she wanted to go.

I found my strap on in the middle drawer and stepped into the leather ties. I
felt like I could conquer the world and now I was about to make some dreams
come true. I untied her foot ties as beads of perspiration rolled down her
back. I lifted her up into a bowing down position. I looked in from behind to
see that her pussy was a dark red shade at this point. Drops of cum rolled
out and down onto her inner thigh. I leaned over and licked it off. Louder
moans echoed out as my tongue traced up inside her trimmed patch.

My long tongue slid deep inside her hole my nose in her crevice. I couldn't
believe the temperature inside. She tried to move back against me further.
She wanted to cram my tongue in further. I licked further underneath and her
clit was as hard as a marble. I flicked my tongue across it several
times...traced all the way up to her forbidden passage. At this point her
body was bucking, moving the whole bed. My baby needed to cum and I had made
her wait long enough.

I lifted her by her hips to guide my tool inside and with one deep thrust I
filled her up. She screamed out as I pumped ferociously inside her. Her oiled
ass slapped against my thighs as she went to instant orgasm. With each thrust
she screamed out in pure ecstasy. Over and over...I pounded her with every
ounce of desire...ever ounce of direction. I could see her folds spreading as
I pulled out and then slammed it back into her treasure. I gave her all she
wanted and more. After her vocals subsided I pulled out and licked my slave
girl clean. Small aftermath's tingled through her body and she collapsed
full-bodied on the mattress.

I finished untying Carmen and we held each other for a while until she was
ready for more. I would never look at her the same after this day. I had
crossed into a place where she feared nobody would ever roam. We had went
there together. I opened my eyes to something. Carmen was a unique lover. She
had been brave enough to come to terms with something locked deep inside for
years. I had unleashed something that I never knew existed. We would never be
the same as we journeyed further into our explorations.

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