Elly and Deirdre

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Deirdre
I started this day early, in fact at night. There were some things I had to do, before Elly woke up. Very carefully not to waken Elly I got out of bed. I fetched a few things I had hidden a few hours earlier. This was going to be difficult and in fact it took me over an hour before I was satisfied with the result. I looked at Elly, she was still asleep, a bit snoring and very beautiful. I was still in love with her, but the next couple of days would be tough for her. There was only one thing to do before returning to bed. When I had finished I went back for a couple of hours sleep.
Elly
I was awakened by a flash of light. Opening my eyes very slowly I saw Deirdre standing in front of the bed dressed in my pyjamas. I was totally confused and when I tried to get up I found I was tied to the bed.
"Wakey, wakey, little niece! Today is dungeon day! Guess who is going to be the queen and who the prisoner!"
I couldn't believe it; my hands were tied to the headbord with the handcuffs and my feet were tied to the foot end with ropes and separately, so that I was lying spread eagled. Deirdre saw the look in my eyes and started grinning.
"Yes, you can start panicking from now on, because I've found a few things that gave me some naughty and discomforting ideas. Discomforting for you, that is!" And she put the bag I kept hidden under the bed right at my side on the bed. My eyes grew wide.
"These are my toys from now on," she said, pointing to the bag. She started to caress my breasts, my belly, going to my pussy - i gave a little moan - over my thighs and calves, right to my feet - then I squeeled. "And this is my playground!"
She kept on teasing me. Nibbling at my nipples, pinching my butt, massaging my clit. She rose up at her elbow
"And now my sweet little niece, you're going to tell me where the key is to my clothes."
I looked at her and smiled "Find out for yourself, my sweet little niece"
But I regretted it immediately. She put her fingernails in my side and started tickling me.
"Stop it! Stop it!" I cried, but instead she increased the tickling. She moved one hand to my inner thighs and started using her fingernails there. I felt like going mad...
"Haaaaahaaaaahaaaa, nggg.... stoooooooop, stoooooooop ..........hiiiiiiiihiiiiiiihiiiiiiii....... oooooh..........pleeeeeaaaaaaaaaase ....... I'll ......oooohhaaa ...... teeeellll ...... mmmmmmhhh .... yoouuuuuuu!!! Aaahhaaah please! Hihiihhhiiiiiii ....."
She stopped and looked at me "And I haven't started on your feet yet! This looks promising!"
I had tears in my eyes and while she was drying them I told her where she could find the key. She went off and left me to reel from the punishment. When she came back she was dressed.
"Finally, this feels good after four days of nudism" She came sitting next to me and looked down. "My love, sometimes you have to be severe to the ones you love. And today is my turn to be severe. And since you are the one I love," she gave me a little kiss and a squeeze in my left tit, "I will have to be severe with you. In plain words, if you don't do as you're told you're getting punished. There are a few ways to punish you. You experienced the first way just now, but I allready found another way on your desk." She showed the ruler I kept on my desk. It was an oldfashioned one, in wood, like they used in schools in the thirties. I couldn't believe it.
"You wouldn't use this?" I muttered.
"Oh yes, I would. In fact the sound of the wood on your luscious bottom would be as a symphony of Beethoven to me. In fact, to silence you a bit I'm gonna use this item I found in the dungeonbag yesterday evening!" And she showed me the ballgag. I dropped my head back on the pillow, I was defeated. Looking at her I felt self-pity. She noticed.
"Don't cry, honey, I'm not gonna be harsh, if you cooperate.... First of all, I'm going to unlock the cuffs, so you can rise a bit. I'm gonna put them back on immediately, off course."
"But .... mmmppppfffff ...." She had pulled the ballgag in my mouth. Her nails were caressing my hips again, so I started laughing again.
"MMMMiieieieieiei .......mmmffffff..... Oooaaagoohaaat ......IEIEIEIEIEIEIEIEI....."
"First rule for today: no interruption and no contradicting!"
She started to caress me again and went on "If your hands are cuffed again, I'm going to loosen your feet. And then we're going to have a nice breakfast. No shower or washing for you now. Maybe this evening, if you behave yourself. Are you ready?"
I nodded and she took the keys to release my hands, but she pushed my wrists hard on the bed. Then she pulled me up and pushed my head down to my feet.
"Put your arms on your back!"
I did as I was told and she put the cuffs back on. Then she loosened my ankles. I tried to get out of the bed, but it wasn't easy with my hands cuffed behind my back and my mouth ballgagged. She laughed at me and I went red, not only of shame, but anger also.
"Now don't be mad, Sweetie," she smiled when I was on my feet "We are going to have a nice breakfast, won't we?" She was talking like I was a a five year old kid. Damned, I'm  a year older than she is and she made me feel like a baby. She took the cuffs and put them up a bit. That made me bent over, not much but still annoying, because of my ass sticking out.
"Come on, off to breakfast." She pushed my arms and made me bent slightly more to walk. I felt like a prisoner in the movies. Carefully I walked down the stairs. As we came in the kitchen I wanted to sit on a chair.
"Ahahahahah .... that's not your place. Come and sit next to me on your knees on the floor. And sit up!" I was in my house, kneeling naked on the floor, beside my niece, who was completely dressed. How more humiliating could this be. I would know in a minute.
Deirdre started to eat her cornflakes, while I had to sit and wait and watch. When she had finished, she turned to me.
"Now it's your turn!"
She filled a bowl with flakes and poured some milk in it. Then she took of the ballgag. I was expecting she would take of my cuffs so I could eat. But she took the bowl and a spoon.
"Now baby, open your mouth" she ordered.
"Oh please, Deirdre!" I begged, "Let me eat the normal way!"
I regretted it, I got a slap with the ruler "Ouch!"
"I could pour it over your head and let you lick the rest of the floor!" she grinned.
She took the spoon - "Open your mouth now!" - and started to feed me like a baby. On the one hand I felt humiliated - I was humiliated off course - but I started to like it. I think the slap with the ruler switched something in my brain.
A thought sneaked in: "I hope I'm in for a lot of humiliation and pain!" The moment it sneaked in I was completely flustered. I got more and more confused.
Deirdre
It was funny to see Elly dancing to my tune. I feeded her like a baby and she liked it I thought. With hindsight it's easy to say she liked it, but then I was taking a risk. I didn't want to loose her, so I went in a bit meekly. But that would change.
I put the ballgag back in her mouth and took her back upstairs. Like me five days earlier, she was pathetically struggling to keep on walking. And as she did with me five days earlier, I threw her on the bed. I uncuffed her hands, only to cuff her again to the foot end. Then I took her left leg and  I pulled it over her head to the foot end. I then tied her left foot up with the rope I used this morning. Once I had finished the left leg, I took her right leg and did the same. I stopped to enjoy the view: she was lying with her hands and feet tied above her head. Her ass was sticking in the air, beautiful and vulnerable, and her legs were spread. She was completely at my disposal. And she knew it. She was staring with her big eyes craving, anxious waiting for what was still coming. I jumped on the bed and grabbed the bag. The items came out one by one: a wand massager, fleece restraints, a dildo, a strap-on, nipple clamps, a vibrator....
"Wow girl, you have been busy, last week! Lets see what I can use first." Ellies' eyes opened wide. "Aaah, here it is. You did think about it!" I pulled out a buttplug with a gem.
"This is gonna suit you very well. Lets see if I learned my lesson well. First stretching!"
I sat on the bed and very carefully I put one finger in her butthole. I heard a soft moaning which was  encouraging, so I put another finger in. The moaning grew louder, so I put in another finger. Elly gasped, and then started moaning again. I pulled out my fingers and gave her three slaps with the ruler. At first she was amazed, then she squealed. When I gave a few more slaps, she started moaning again. Finally, I had found her weak spot. Again I brought three fingers in and again she groaned. It was time to put my tongue in.
I loved her taste, I couldn't help myself. I teased a bit licking her buttocks and then I attacked her buttcrack with my tongue. It felt lovely and it tasted exquisite. Before I took the buttplug, I spit on and in her butthole. I put saliva all around it. She was really waiting in anticipation, I could hear her moaning allready. I took the buttplug and lubed it. And then I pushed it in her asshole very slowly, careful. I could hear her sigh and groan while it was getting deeper and her butt was stretching. She was shaking her head in agony, but also in delight and she was drooling. She loved it ... and I did to. 
There was no way I could stop when the plug was completely in, so I set my tongue back to work. I went upwards to her slit. She sighed and groaned, she tried to cry out, but there was only a muffled yell. And then I got the dildo. Her vagina was already wet beyond dreams, so I put the dildo in and out again. She was gasping and gnashing. I kept on thrusting the dildo in and out, and she convulsed. The convulsions came slowly, almost one at the time, but after a bit of time there were more and more, and as she was coming I put my nails on her inner thighs and started tickling again. She couldn't stop groaning and convulsing, but at the same time she started laughing and screeching. She shook her head left and right and kept on drooling. Her salive was everywhere. She couldn't hold back anymore, and she came while pushing her head in the matras and arching her body as hard as she could. The bed was shaking and the tension was hardly bearable...
And then she relaxed, all tension was gone, she was still lying with her legs above her head, spreadeagled, and then she looked at me and smiled. A bit sad, but happy.
"Aaag iiiiiieeee i yo arnnshh!" she whispered, and I understood immediately. So I got her hands and legs free, I loosened the ballgag and I hughed her, like I never hughed her before. And she cuddled up in my arms. She was crying a little.
"I'm so happy," she whispered, "I thought I was being lifted up in heaven. Ooooh... " She still moaned. And I cried a little too. I loved her, I still do.
We spend another hour, caressing, kissing, licking, even tickling - but gently now - before we decided to get up and sit a bit in the garden. I had to support her a bit. She leaned on me. Her hair was a mess, she had saliva all over her, but I had never seen her lovelier than at that moment. You know, I had taken pictures before and after, but I felt like I didn't have enough pictures, I never would have enough...
Elly
I felt weak and I was glad Deirdre helped me to get downstairs. We went to the garden. The sun was standing high in the sky and I never felt happier than at that moment. It must have been around noon and Deirdre went to put some lunch together.
"You did like it, didn't you?" she asked.
I took a sandwich and I had to confirm it. I nodded.
"I loved the way you were convulsing at the end" she said "Girl, you should have seen yourself."
I turned a bit red. It didn't take much imagination to see the image of me cumming.
"Can I have my clothes now?" I pleaded.
She leered at me "Oh no, girl. You are in for a few nekkid days. We haven't finished yet. There' a lot to come and I hope you'll enjoy all of it. By the way, is that buttplug still in?"
"Yes it is," I answered "Can I take it out?"
"Oh no, you can't! It's a jewel, so if someone asks for your jewellery, you can show it!" She laughed. When we had finished eating, Deirdre cleaned up and went upstairs. I fell asleep in the garden seat. When I woke up Deirdre had tied me up with a set she found in the "dungeonbag". I sighed and she smiled: "Dungeon day is not over yet, honey! I've got some hot surprises waiting for you!"
I was in for another tough few hours. And I was aroused by the prospect.
"Lets see if you're well tied up" and she started tickling my feet. My hands and feet were tied and how hard I struggled to get free, the bonds didn't move an inch. I was helpless and screaming. She stopped: "I'm going to gag you, you're too noisy." She took a stocking she had brought along and then she took of her panties. What was she doing?
"You loved the sight of my pussy the last few days? Well, now you're going to have a taste of my pussy!" And she put her panties in my mouth and fixed it with her stocking.
"How do you like the taste of my pussy?" And she kissed me through the gag.
She went in the notorious bag again and took out the vibrator and some velcro. It took her some time to fasten the vibrator to my clit, but eventually she succeeded. ... And then she put it on... And then, a shock, even after this morning. It sent a wave of lust, passion, desire and so much more through my spine. I thought I was going to break, I arched my back and I tried to cry out, but the only thing that came out was a muffled, painfull sound. And then I was gone for a ride on a roller coaster. I don't know how long, but it was hell and heaven at the same time. I wasn't moaning anymore, I was raging, I thought I wouldn't hold anymore. And then I felt something at my butt: I looked and I saw Deirdre fiddling with the buttplug. I arched again, I was far beyond anything. There are not enough words to describe what I felt. There were no feelings anymore, only lust and desire for more. Body aching, heat in my body, no more world ... I felt a sweet pain running all through my body. And then Deirdre added the last torture: she started to tickle my feet. I couldn't hold it anymore. The tears were leaking down my cheeks and I had to cum. Nothing could hold me anymore, everything exploded in a fountain of pain and lust and desire and ..... love. Slowly I relaxed, there were still tears coming, but I wasn't crying anymore ... Deirdre took the gag away and I could breath freely. I was searching for her lips and she offered them. Greedily I took them... Oh God ...
Deirdre looked at me with melting eyes.
"I think we'll have to get some new bonds. You' ve broken them literally." She smiled "Do you think there's a guarantee?"
And suddenly I started laughing, I couldn't stop anymore. And I started crying, and laughing again. I was completely out of mind. Deirdre loosened my hands and took me in her arms. She could be cruel, but she was still my soft, lovely niece. Again I cuddled in her arms, like a little child...
She had reversed the roles completely, but it felt good. I had never been happier.
Deirdre
Oh! My! God! I never expected this to happen. She was arching all off the time, she was getting in a sort of trance. She looked at me when I touched the buttplug with eyes so far away. And when I touched her feet, she bursted out in cries and moans and even broke the bonds of her left feet. A moment I was frightened she couldn't live this through, I really thought I had gone too far. I could feel my heart pumping and I even heard the blood rushing in my ears and I felt really scared. And just then, she eased down. And I sighed with relief. She was crying and I tried to kiss away the tears, but they kept coming. I relieved her from the gag and untied her wrists and foot. I took her in my arms and hugged her. She cuddled up in my lap and sighed. She was far more than beautiful, she was gorgeous. And then she looked at me and she said:
"I've got to pee. Can I go to the toilet?"
I started laughing unceasingly - I was so glad - and tears of laughter were rolling down my cheeks. She blushed and she put my arms above my head.
"Why are you laughing?" she asked. But I kept on laughing and I couldn't say a word. So she tried to tickle me. And since that didn't work she pulled me to the ground and she sat on my chest. But I pushed her off and we were fighting like two teenagers. Laughing and touching each other. Until she couldn't hold it any more. She wanted to run to the toilet. Unfortenately, I was on top that moment and I didn't believe her. She proved me wrong and started to pee right there, right then.
"Ooooh,.... " She felt really relieved, but her cheeks turned scarlet - and I mean the cheeks on her face - right to her breast. She was really embarrassed and I loved her more and more for it. Whilst she hadn't finished yet, I started kissing her and I couldn't stop. I started licking her face and eventually she started to take my clothes off again. At that moment I stopped her and kept her hands above her head. I smiled.
"You' re my bitch and you'll do what I want!" I pulled my dress up. She looked at me.
"Start licking!" She put her nose between my thighs and her tongue between my lips. She  started massaging my clit. And God! It felt good. Suddenly I shook of all the tension and fear  and my head turned around in lovegreed and lust. I took her hair and pulled her face up to mine. I kissed her. I wanted to smell her, I wanted to feel her, I wanted to tast her and myself.
I pushed her face back between my legs and she started sucking my clit again. I needed more. I took the vibrator and held it there while she entered my vagina with her tongue. And then I felt two fingers in my slit, moisturing and then entering my asshole. I started moaning and she put in another finger. I grabbed her hair and push her face in my butt crack.
"Lick my ass and use your fingers in my cunt!" I'm still ashamed of my language then, but I couldn' help it. I was getting in ecstasy. I took her other hand to my tits. She started caressing them and pinching my nipples.
"Ooooh .... mooore .... gim ... me ... moore ...." I groaned.
I grabbed her hair again and I kissed her. I drilled my tongue in her mouth. As she kept on using her both hands, one on my tits and now one in my ass again I felt convulsions shaking up my body. The vibe didn't help much and the convulsions went harder and harder. My eyes were turning and I arched my back. I was crying out for mercy and then I fell down on the ground. It took me several minutes before I was breathing normal. And then I found I was naked. Elly had seen a chance to strip me completely.
She smiled at me: "I love you more this way!"
I started laughing again, as I told her it was my turn to puddle. I wanted to get up but she brought me down again.
"Oh no, you're not leaving! Like me!" And she set herself on top. I tried to escape, but I was still weakened, and I couldn't get free. So after a while, I had to do what she had done some time before: I splattered there and then.
She started to laugh "You're a peeing queen and your prisoner is watching!"
I turned red from shame and I decided to give her a lesson in obedience. I rolled her off me and put her hands on her back. I lifted her up and I took her to the seat again, where I left the cuffs. She was looking scared. I cuffed her hands on her back and I ballgagged her. She tried to escape but I pulled her hair and kept her close to me. She looked at me with big eyes as we went inside.
I had left the ruler on the table and we went to fetch it. Now she was really trying to escape. I took her to the couch and I set down. With her face down to the left, I pulled her over my knee and I caressed her butt slowly.
"Mmmm....mmmm....mmmm...." You could hear the panic in her mumbles. And then the first hard slap.
"Ieieieiei..." I continued slapping her hard with my hands. I didn't have the guts to take the ruler. Her luscious bottom was far too soft to use a ruler. I didn't even use force to slap her with my hands. And once in a while I stopped to caress and kiss her butt. At first she kept on squealing, but then she started moaning. When she started moaning, I hit her butt a little harder to get her squealing again. Suddenly, instead of caressing her, I put my fingers into her vagina.
"Mmmmm ..... ooooh ......  hooo oooon!" I went on, with the fingers of one hand in her privates, massaging from the inside. The other hand caressing her bottom. She loved it. I could feel the moisture on my thighs. I saw the redness of her bottom and I heard the moans getting stronger.
I stopped and turned her around. I squeezed my hands between her thighs and put my fingers back in her slit. I pulled her face up to mine and started to lick of the saliva around her mouth and ballgag. We loved it.
But I stopped before she could cum.
"Mmm?" She muffled surprised.
I looked her in the eyes "From now on, you're my slave, and slaves don't cum before their queen. Kneel before me!"
"OOOH.... MMMMM....." She was clearly disappointed.
Elly
F***! How could she do this? I loved it, being slapped and caressed and fingerfucked. I was groaning and muffling. I LOVED IT. And then she stopped. My queen had to be served first. I was raging mad.
"...Kneel before me!"
So I knelt before her as an obedient slave. I knew I would get on from a few slaps, but she wouldn't let me cum anyway. So I was a good slave and I knelt. Before she took of the ballgag, she whispered.
"If you make me cum, you can cum too. The sooner I am finished, the sooner you can get started." And she grinned at me.
She took off the ballgag and opened her legs wide. I took my place between her legs and started to use my tongue in her vagina. She started moaning immediately. She grabbed my hair and pressed my face in her pussy. She slid down in the couch.
"Put your tongue in my ass!" she ordered.
Being the slave, I did what my queen ordered me to do. She started to stroke her clit and I saw her frown from excitement. My tongue went deeper into her asshole and she groaned. Her fingers were coming down and she slid them into her vagina, while her other hand began to stroke her pussy. The taste of her ass and the smell of her pussy was overwhelming. I felt like getting high, but I went on licking. She started to moan louder and louder, moving her body faster and faster. And then she came with a loud cry and a muffled moan. I kept on licking and I wanted to use my fingers on her pussy, but my hands were still cuffed behind my back. She relaxed and she sighed.
"Now it's your turn!" and she took off my cuffs. "lay down on the floor and start masturbating!" She chuckled "Wait a minute. Come over here!"
She gagged me again and then took the camera.
"Go on! Lay down! What are you waiting for!"
With not much choice, I layed down and started stroking my clit. It felt good, but not so good as this morning and afternoon. Going on, I used my other hand to finger my pussy and slowly I got in the mood. Meanwhile Deirdre took pictures from almost every position she could. From the couch, from my head down, from my feet up - she tickled my sole a bit, which got me aroused more - she opened my legs so she could get between them ... Until I had finished.
"Nice pictures," Deirdre said. I turned red "Don't be ashamed, you're a great model! Wait here." She smiled.
When she came back she had her clothes in one hand and in the other a collar and a chain.
"Dress me, like you would dress your queen." So I put on her bra and her summer dress.
"Lick me first!" She ordered as I was taking her panties. And so I did.
"Now kneel before me!" I started to love the cosplay, "Since your such a obedient slave, I will give you a present!" She looked pompous, when she collared me.
"You forgotten this yesterday, but it's coming in handy now!" She added with a wicked grin. "And now, let us take dinner alone!" Being the queen again.
After we had dinner and did the dishes, she hugged me in the garden and kept me close to her. We hugged and we kissed a bit, and then she looked at me.
"The collar suits you. I want you to wear it from now on. You're my slave, so you have to be chained. At least, a bit." I couldn't help smiling. A bit slave. And then she wrinkled her nose.
"You need a bath. I can smell your sweat, and though it's a sweet smell, I'm gonna give you a bath. Slaves need to be washed now and then."
She took the chain and fastened it to the collar. She pulled and I had to follow her.
Deirdre
Taking pictures of Elly while she was masturbating made me wet also, so I wanted her to lick my pussy once more. But not as usual, I wanted a bit of theatre round it. And she played along. The collar and leash I found on the bottom of the bag, and that was why she had forgotten it. But it was a great toy, and maybe it could be of good use tomorrow.
After a bit of socializing in the garden, I took her up for a bath. She was turning scarlet, when I told her she smelled. It wasn't true off course, I just needed an excuse to give her a bath - does a queen need an excuse?.
Arriving in the bathroom, I took of the collar and told her to stand in the corner with her hands on her head. I let the water run in the bath, but not to much.
"Get in the bath!" I ordered "On all fours!" She looked at me, but she went in meekly. I took the shampoo and started washing her hair. I rinced it softly. I wanted to give her a bath, because I wanted to feel her all over. When I washed her I gave a bit - or maybe a lot - more attention to her erotic spots. No denying, she loved the special attention. I ordered her to turn around with her legs open, to wash her breasts and pussy simaltanously. She closed her eyes moaning. Again, she loved it.
It took an eternity to towel her. I wanted to kiss and lick her everywhere. Not only her sensitive spots, but all her spots. I wanted to taste her again, I wanted to taste and smell and feel her as much as possible. I was completely under her spell.
Back in bed I cuffed her hands again above her head and I tied her legs to the foot end, so that she was spreadeagled again.
"Do you have to tie me again?" she begged.
I grinned "Yes, if I want a taste of you, or if you're snoring a bit too loud! In case you've forgotten it: you are contradicting me again." I digged my fingers in her sides and between her thighs. She immediately started shrieking.
"Noooo ...... Stop iiit! .... Stop iiit!.... I'm sorry ...." It sounded like heavenly music to me.
After this bit of harassing, I looked at her and whispered.
"Further more, I don't want to be surprised tomorrow by you. I've got some really nice ideas."
"What are we going to do tomorrow?" she asked.
I grimaced "Tomorrow is walking and shopping day!"
"You're not going to take me out naked?" she argued.
"You're contradicting again!" I answered. Slowly I reached for her feet.
"No, don't do that... pleeeaaaseee ....... noo .......Nooooo......NOOOOOOO..........STOP IT! PLEEAAAASE!.......HAAHAHAHAHAH.........STOOOOOOOP.....HIIIIHIHIHIHIHHIHIHI ..........STOP IT.........."
A half hour later we went to sleep, Elly still sobbed a bit, but she was silenced with a few kisses. It was fun doing, but I was a bad domme.
To be continued