I found this story YEARS ago and it's always been one of my fave tease/denial stories. I never found the sequel until recently, and as such I wanted to share it with you. (I am not the author)
Date: Fri, 13 Oct 1995 16:09:50 UTC Subject: RPST: Karyn&Kim I F/f ds bd Lines: 447
This story is intended for adults only. There is no violence in it. The main character is coerced, but not forced, to do sexual things. It does contain lesbianism, dominance, leather, vibrators, coercion, very mild bondage, and orgasms. If there are further chapters, the S&M content may get a little hotter.
If you may be offended by these things, or are under the age of consent in your area, please move on.
If the muse strikes again, I will continue the story.
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Karyn and Kim Part One (ALL SUB-PARTS).
He handed Karyn a small black nylon bag and nodded his head toward the lavatory. She took the small zippered bag, unbuckled her seat belt, and made her way down the aisle. On her way she passed their stewardess, who eyed her up and down. Karyn watched as the stewardess' eyes made there way from her short-cropped white-blond hair, and her multi-pierced ears, passed her firm small breasts, to her tight short lycra mini and the almost impossibly high heels. Their eyes met. Karyn caught a glimmer in the Asian's eyes; Was it desire?
Karyn continued on to the bathroom, and in a few minutes she returned to her seat and passed the bag back to Thomas. He zipped the bag open slightly and peaked in, then zipped it closed and put it back into his carry-on.
There was only one other couple in the first class cabin, and if they noticed anything different with Karyn, if they had noticed any of what had gone on, they made no indication of it. They were too busy cuddling in their front row seats. But Kim, the stewardess, noticed. For one thing, there was an almost imperceptible difference in the cadence of her walk, for another, Karyn now wore a beeper on her hip.
Kim was a real beauty. See was about the same size as Karyn but her Asian features were in sharp contrast to Karyn's Nordic looks. Where Kayrn had close-cropped hair, Kim wore her long black hair in a girlish ponytail.
Kim was proud of her tight brown body, especially her firm small breasts and tight ass. She hated wearing underwear, though she needed to wear panties under her uniform skirt, both to ensure nobody got a free peek at her, and to make sure her wetness didn't mess up her skirt -- especially on flights like this when she often got very horny. Similarly, she needed to wear a bra while working because without it her often stiff nipples were plainly visible through her uniform's blouse.
Karyn got back in her seat and tightened the belt around her hips.
"Are you ready to begin?" he asked.
"Yes master," Karyn replied "I am ready."
He reached into his pocket and brought out his key ring. The fob looked like the remote control for a car alarm, only it had three buttons on it. He pressed the first button, and Karyn let her head fall back onto the soft leather of the seat. To the casual watcher, she seemed to just be relaxing in her seat. But to Kim she looked like she was on the receiving end of a very pleasurable experience.
Kim's curiosity had to be satiated. She rose from her jump seat and walked over to the couple in the first row. They had a short conversation, then Kim moved besides Karyn's seat.
"Is everything all right? Can I get you anything?"
"Tell her."
"My master and I are playing a game. I win if I can keep from cumming until we land. He wins if he makes me cum."
Kim's jaw dropped. She couldn't believe what she had just heard. She thought there were some sexual hijinks going on, she even thought she could get off on inserting herself into their game. But she expected double entendres, or blushes and stammered explanations. She never expected an outright explanation. She was really suprized to find a dominance game being played.
Kim could feel the heat rising on her cheeks. At the same time she could feel her lips to swell, and just a hint of moisture begin to form. Her mind began to race. Should she bolt back to her seat, or should she see where things lead? She made up her mind, swallowed hard once, and threw herself into the game.
"What do you win?"
"Tell her."
"If I cum, I must submit myself to my master for the whole weekend. If I win, I may dominate for half of the weekend."
"And the other half?"
"The other half I must be a slave."
"Show her." Thomas broke in.
"Would you like to see what my master is doing to me?"
Kim didn't answer. She just turned on her heels and walked, nonchalantly she hoped, to the lavatory and entered. She didn't slide the bolt over. This did two things. First, it would allow Karyn to enter the bathroom with her. Second, it wouldn't illuminate the Occupied sign in the cabin. Hopefully, no one would remember Kim entering the bathroom, and when Karyn entered no one would be the wiser.
Kim had done this before, but never with another woman. She was the only flight attendant in first class, and the stewardesses in coach wouldn't need her all night. The other couple in first class didn't seem to need anything, and besides, she could hear their call button from where she was. She could take a little time to see what was going on. The thought of getting off with a beautiful babe both excited and scared her.
These long, almost empty, night trips sometimes lent themselves to trysts in the lavatory, and Kim had found herself waiting in dark empty stalls before, but for men, not women. She also hadn't got involved with a couple, or into a dominant/submissive scene before. Was she ready to give in to her secret fantasies?
The door opened and Karyn slipped in. She slid the bolt, lighting the small room and baring the door from interlopers.
"Sit and I'll show you."
Kim closed the lid on the toilette and shakily sat. Karyn, in smooth motions, slid out of her skirt and blouse. Instead of underwear, Karyn was wearing a slim leather harness. The beeper hadn't been clipped to her skirt, but the waist belt of the harness.
"When we got on, Master Thomas was carrying my harness in his bag and I was wearing lingerie. We do that so we won't have trouble getting through security. Once we get airborne, or sometimes in the waiting area, my master makes me put it on. Once we're ready we start."
"How does it work?"
"The waist belt is the main thing. There is an attached crotch strap that runs from it. The crotch strap has a slim anal plug and a fatter dildo attached to it. The first thing I do is put on the waist belt. Then I lube the plug and dildo, and insert them. What you can't see under the crotch piece is the clit stimulator. It's a little padded clip. I know that sounds like it would hurt, but it doesn't. It's too soft and doesn't bite. After that's on, I attach the crotch strap to the waist belt. The breast straps go over my shoulders and have clips like the ones on my clit, but they're for my nipples.
"This thing," she said as she motioned to the pager, " is a battery and control box. Wires run from it to the plug, dildo, and clips through the straps. Master Thomas controls the vibration level from the controller on his key chain."
"Wow," Kim said, "isn't it too much?"
"Oh no, right now its set on a slow hum, just enough to get me really horny and right now, the clit clip isn't vibrating at all, its just holding me. As the game goes on, Master Thomas can start it on a pre-programmed setting where the vibrations build to a more intense level. At the height of the program, the plug and dildo rotate -- it drives me wild. Even then, the clit clip lags behind a little. Too much vibration there and I'm going to cum no matter how hard I fight it. The final program is full speed. At that setting I can't last more than a few seconds without cumming. Master only uses that if he feels I deserve to be enslaved for the whole weekend no matter how the game would have come out."
"But that's cheating!"
"Oh no its not. He is master, I am slave. This game is an indulgence. If he wishes me enslaved all the time, he will have it."
Kim couldn't believe what she was hearing, or how horny it was getting her. She was so wet that her lips were practically swimming in her juices. She found that she was rocking back and forth on the toilette lid, slowly masturbating. She stopped with a start. She didn't want to ruin her skirt with her juices. She stood and felt her behind to see if it was too late. As she rose, the tight confines conspired to bring her face-to-face with Karyn. Kim's knee slipped between Karyn's thigh. She could feel the slow vibration through the leather strap and through her uniform skirt. Karyn kissed her, poking her tongue into the Asian stewardess's mouth. Kim thought briefly about pulling away, but she gave in and melted into Karyn's arms.
"Would you help me win this time?"
"How?"
"Wear the harness for me."
"But that's cheating. Won't he know? Won't he punish you?"
"Of course he'll punish me, but I'm his slave, I live for that. He'll find out, but only after I tell him. He can't tell if its on me or not. I can pretend its working on me, and you'll get the orgasm of your life. What have you got to lose?"
"I'll have responsibilities at the end of the flight for one. I'm more than willing to play, but I don't want to lose my job."
"How long before you need to get back?"
"A couple of hours, we won't start our descent until 6:30." That left two and a half hours. "But how will we make the switch?"
"After a while, when we're close enough that I know I can ride the program out, I'll come back in here and we'll switch back. After I get my reward, I'll tell Master Thomas and get my punishment. By then, you'll be long gone and reminiscing about the best night of your life."
Kim contemplated the offer. It was the wildest thing she had ever done. What if an emergency happened while she was in the throes of a wild orgasm? Well, that wasn't likely, and if it did -- there were worse ways to go. What if she got caught? By whom? How would they tell? She had never been caught with a cock down her throat, or while being plowed up the ass in the galley.
"OK, I'll do it."
"Great. Take off your blouse and bra, then your skirt and panties."
Karyn took the garments from Kim as she began to undo the harness. The look on her face as the plug and dildo slipped out was like someone losing a dear friend. Karyn quickly cleaned the latex prongs in the sink and then turned back to Kim.
"Turn around and bend over."
Kim complied. "You have got lube for that thing, right?"
"Of course."
Karyn put the belt around Kim's waist and worked the buckle. It looked like a tiny seat belt buckle, right down to the flat lever to release the belt. Karyn then put one hand between the crack of Kim's tight ass. With it, she spread Kim's cheeks. Kim felt the cool air on her anus, then the colder wet sensation as Karyn spread the lubricant on her. Using her other hand, Karyn gently pushed the flared head of the plug into Kim's rectum. Her anus grabbed the narrowed base of the plug, holding it within her.
"How's that? Are you OK?"
"Fine. I've had bigger, and rougher."
"That what I though. It won't get any rougher, but as the vibrations really start to rise and the rotation starts, it'll feel bigger. Turn around."
Kim turned and opened her legs and looked between them. The dildo was hanging between them, jutting from her legs like a cock of her own. Karyn ran her hand down Kim's hard tummy and between her legs. Kim tensed, Karyn's kiss was as close to another woman that Kim had ever been before. Karyn's fingers on her lips excited her.
"Mmmm, you're really wet. Turned on, huh?"
"Ever since I saw you come out of here."
"You let you hair grow too."
"I trim it, but I don't shave like you. I've always been afraid I'll cut myself, or that it will itch coming back in."
"It doesn't itch if you don't let it grow back before shaving again. Master shaves me, and he's got a wonderful touch, never a nick."
All the while, Karyn had been running her fingers around Kim's lips, slowly working her open for the dildo. The thought of Karyn working her genitals made Kim shudder.
"Now this is a little bigger than the plug."
Karyn slowly worked the dildo in. The vibrations were hardly noticeable, just enough to keep Kim horny.
"There, that ought to hold it." Karyn said as she placed the clip on Kim's clit. Kim couldn't see it, but it felt wonderful. Just like having someone lightly pinch her clit between their thumb and forefinger. Kim could feel how even a light vibration would cause an almost instant orgasm.
While Kim was thinking this, Karyn was buckling the crotch strap to the belt and cinching it so it cupped her crotch tightly. She then moved to Kim's already erect nipples. She rolled them once or twice between her fingers and attached the other clips to them. The sensation was the same as on her clit, but these clips were vibrating. Kim's nipples hardened in response to the stimulation.
"We'd better get going" Karyn said as she dressed, "We don't want anyone getting suspicious."
Kim lightly stroked the leather between her legs. It was an odd sensation. The vibrations kept her horny, but she needed more to make her cum. The strap, however, deadened the sensations coming from her fingers. It actually prevented her from orgasming. She finished dressing.
"I'll go first, you wait a few minutes then follow. When you come out, come over like you're asking us for a drink order, that way we can talk."
Karyn left. Kim waited a few minutes, trying various ways to masturbate around the strap -- all of them unsuccessful -- then got dressed, got up and re-entered the cabin.
When she got back to the cabin, Karyn and Thomas had switched seats so that Thomas was sitting on the aisle. They were talking and Thomas was idly fingering the fob of his key chain. Kim once again checked with the couple in the first row, but they were both fast asleep. Then she walked to Karyn and Thomas' row. As she walked, the crotch strap rubbed between her legs. It put wonderful friction on her wet lips, and the slight tug on the clit clip was wonderful, but she would have to sprint up-and-down the aisle to get enough stimulation to cum. As she approached their row, she knew she would never last even an hour, much less two and a half, before she would have to go back into the rest room, remove the harness, and finger herself to orgasm. She fantasized about Karyn making her cum with her tongue. She would have to somehow lure her into the bathroom again, and soon.
"Karyn tells me you were quite impressed with my leather work." Thomas said as he seemed to study his key chain.
"Yes, quite interesting. You should go into business." Kim replied.
"Master, I think you forgot something," Karyn broke in, a look of mischief in her eyes "the harness isn't locked."
It took a second for her remark to sink into Kim's brain Karyn hadn't said anything about a lock! The little minx had set her up. As those thoughts crossed her mind, Thomas flipped the key chain over and pressed a fourth button hidden on the other back side. Kim opened her mouth to protest, but closed it again as she felt four tiny clicks as the buckles on the harness locked closed and she felt the clit and nipple clips tighten slightly and lock. She was trapped. Her head spun with fear and excitement
"So I did pet, so I did." Thomas remarked to Karyn. "You are to be commended. It wouldn't have been a very good game if you could have wriggled out."
"Locked?" Kim said, trying to sound relaxed.
"Yes, the harness has a locking feature. I can lock it by remote control. The locks can be opened manually by a key, or they open themselves after four hours."
"Four hours, that's quite a long time." Kim said. Her heart crashed. She was going to have to either confess and get Thomas to let her out, or go through her duties trying to forestall orgasm. Either way, she was sure going to be horny at the end of the flight. Her boyfriend Jim wouldn't know what hit him when they got back to his place for the weekend.
"Anyway pet, since you told me about the locks I will give you a little present. One free orgasm before we start the game In earnest." With that he pressed and held the third button on the key chain.
All at once the five vibrators on the harness came to full life. Kim bit her lip to keep from moaning as her orgasm began to build. From the haze of her lust she could see that Karyn was pretending that the harness had taken control of her.
The two prongs were vibrating at incredible intensity and rotating to boot. They rotated in opposite directions so that part of the time they squeezed the membrane between Kim's ass and vagina, and part of the time they spread the two apart. When they were furthest from each other, the dildo pressed against her G-spot. Even if she didn't have the plug and dildo in, the intense vibration from the clitoral stimulator would be enough to drive her into a screaming orgasm. Just as she was about to succumb, the vibrations stopped cold.
Kim opened her eyes and met Thomas' gaze. She realized that in the throes of the sensations, she had spread her legs wide and thrust her pussy out. Even now she was grinding herself into Thomas' shoulder. As the realization hit her that they had been caught, Kim noticed that Karyn was still pantomiming a wonderful orgasm.
"Well, well, well, . . ." Thomas said as Karyn stopped acting abruptly " . . . very interesting. It seems my little slave has been plotting."
"Master . . ." Karyn started.
Thomas cut her off by raising the key chain and dramatically pressing the third button. Kim instantly snapped to attention, starting again to grind her pussy into Thomas' arm. All pretense of trying to hide her pleasure was gone. The first orgasm hit her and her knees buckled. She could feel the second one coming, and she was in no position to stop it. She knew that when it hit, her legs would give out from beneath her and she would writhe to orgasm after orgasm on the floor. She didn't care who found out. A moan broke free from her lips as the second orgasm began to overcome her, but the moan changed to a wail as the vibrations stopped once again.
"Please, please make me cum." Kim begged. She felt her will beginning to slip. She needed to cum, she had to cum. She would do anything to cum.
"The harness has two functions, you know. The first is to force my little slave here to cum. But the second is to keep the little slut from cumming. As you'll soon find out, I can keep you at a fever pitch with my remote control, and the leather straps will keep you from pushing yourself over the edge. I think a few hours at the brink of orgasm will teach you a lesson."
"No, please, make me cum."
"I don't think so, at least not for a while."
"Then let me out of the harness."
"Why? So you can run into the bathroom and masturbate? No, I think I'll make you pay for your little plot with my pet."
"Please . . ."
Thomas cut her off by pressing the second button.
"There you go, in about two hours the vibrations will have built to a level that should allow you a good cum."
"Two hours! We'll be landing by then. How am I going to do my job? How am I going to get this harness off?" She could tell that the vibrations had started to build. The clit clip had just started to slightly buzz. It was enough to make her really horny, but far from enough to make her come.
"Too late now. The program has started and I can't stop it."
"Then let me out, please." She could feel her will melting away. She was falling under his control and would soon do anything he commanded.
"Please, what?"
Kim thought long and hard.
"Please, master." She meant it. He now totally controlled her and she loved the thought of it.
"I can't, I told you that the program has to take its course."
"Then use the key, please master." Using the term master seemed less and less strange. He was in control of her. She would do anything he commanded. Kim wondered if she would remain in this state even once their little game was over.
"No slave. Besides, the key has been sent ahead to our summer home. You will take you medicine like the slave you are. When you are finished with your duties tonight, you will accompany me and my little slut here to our chateau and be punished properly with her."
"Yes master." Kim sighed, resigned to her fate. "But, I was supposed to meet my boyfriend for the weekend."
"I will call him and invite him to our place. I bet he'd love to see you submit to me. Give me his phone number and I will make the arrangements."
End of Part One
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