Neighborhood Dominance: Chapter 9
"My apologies, sir." I whispered humbly.
They turned towards each other, kneeling down. With ease, Brit pushed Jess down, who quickly got back up. It was a clear demonstration of dominance. But this was only the beginning.
Brit grabbed Jess, bringing her down effortlessly, then knelt on her chest, trapping her hands above her head with one of her large hands. Jess was pinned within seconds, and Brit had a free hand. She shifted her position, settling on top of Jess, face to face. She grinned at Jess, placed her massive hand on top of her head to hold it firmly in place, and murmured, "Are you still ready, my naughty pet? I don't want to stop what I've started..."
"Yes, Mistress. I considered it, and I'm honestly a bit intimidated but I'm also quite turned on." Jess responded uncertainly.
Brit said nothing and performed another action that astounded me. With her free hand, she planted a long, slow, flat-tongued lick from Jess's jawbone to her eye. Then, without ceasing, rolled her head over and started licking her ear. She wasn't just licking it; she was tormenting it with her tongue and nipping on it with her teeth. Jess groaned with delight and wriggled with pleasure. Brit held her down securely and continued the torment.
Jess gasped out sounds through it, begging, "Stop, please, no more," mixed in with continuous moans of pleasure and giggles of delight.
Brit rolled her head over and shifted her focus to her other ear. Whilst playing with it, she ordered Jess to remain still. Then, she slid off of her and situated herself on her side. She curled a long leg around Jess to keep her in place. And to further blow my mind, started to play and fondle with Jess's breasts with her free hand while she tortured her ear.
Jess was clearly enjoying herself before Brit abruptly ceased everything:
"Puppy, is our focus on filming?"
I wasn't, the camera was not even pointing at them when she asked this. I hesitated before responding.
"Puppy: my little slut and I had various discussions about this. If you fail to capture this thoroughly, I will view it as a personal disappointment, and you will face the consequences. Do you want to return to chastity?"
"No, Master!" I exclaimed immediately. "I'm on it, I have it, I'm ready." I exclaimed, the words tumbling out as I readjusted my attention to the camera.
Brit started again, and Jess squirmed and moaned in response. She stopped once more:
"Do you submit, my pet?"
"I submit." Jess replied.
They rose, facing each other, and made sure they were ready before Jess attacked Brit. It was an unsuccessful attempt but generally impossible, given the circumstance.
Within seconds, Brit had Jess on her knees, her arm twisted, forcing her back. As Brit stood over her, she stepped onto her back with one of her long legs. Jess was now on her knees between Brit's legs. In one swift motion, Brit released her twisted arm, stepped back, placed her foot on Jess's back, and slammed her face onto the mats.
As soon as her head touched the mat, Jess caught herself with her hands, attempting to soften the landing. Brit moved forward, put her big right foot over Jess's back, centered over the knot in her bikini, and maintained control. Jess fidgeted, but it seemed unlikely she could escape Brit's grasp. Brit then sat on her back, facing her butt and feet. She then smacked her bikini-covered ass with both hands, creating a loud smack sound. She chuckled when the sound reverberated through the room, and I heard Jess yell, "Fuck!!"
"What, slave?"
"Nothing." Jess said.
"Excellent!" Brit beamed, winking at me and the camera before smacking her again.
All I could think at that moment was, "That has to hurt coming from her huge hands! That bikini can't protect her ass..." as Brit was savagely slapping Jess's partially exposed behind.
Brit enticingly began to torment Jess, leaning forward until she was on all fours over Jess's body. She crossed her feet, wrapping them around Jess's head, and held her down. She then commenced caressing her ass with one giant hand, while supporting her torso with the other.
She was massaging Jess's derriere! It was incredibly alluring! Then, she started rubbing the back and inside of her thighs! She chatted and teased as she did it, being playful and twisting her toes in Jess's hair. I had no idea this was happening!
Finally, she stopped and spoke, "My pet has a nice ass... I'd like to learn more about it." She winked at the camera. My mind was blown.
Brit removed her feet from Jess's hair and moved backward, her knees now above Jess's head as she still lay on her stomach, likely unable to move or escape. Brit stopped sliding when her face was directly above Jess's butt, which had turned slightly red from the smacking. Brit was now lying on top of Jess, holding her shoulders and head up by supporting herself with her elbows.
"Awwww, that sweet butt is turning red...." She commented in a babyish voice, "......should I kiss it and make it feel better? What do you think, naughty girl?"
"Please Domina!" Jess responded in a somewhat desperate tone.
Next, Brit lowered her head and began kissing Jess's butt while she bounced her butt cheeks up and down and side to side with her two free hands. She licked Jess's butt on the skin not covered by the bikini and licked that little crease of skin where the butt cheek met the top of the thigh.
'Thank God that chastity thing is over or my dick would be broken in half right now!' I thought to myself secretly.
I was so aroused, but I remained focused on the camera. I moved to kneel at Jess's feet, which were kicking up and down with pleasure as Brit made out with her butt cheeks, so I could catch every angle. I had never expected to experience something like this, it was incredible! Then, it took another twist:
Brit slid Jess's bikini into a wedgie in her butt crack to expose more skin on her cheeks, then she continued to lick, kiss, and massage every uncovered inch of them. Brit buried her face in Jess's butt at one point to lick even more. Then she pulled the bikini out, straightened it across Jess's butt like it was before, and proceeded to go even further:
She pulled it down, exposing Jess's bare butt crack and began eating her butt. She buried her face in Jess's butt as she pulled the bottoms almost all the way down and I believe she started licking Jess's asshole. Jess squirmed with delight and moaned the whole time, clearly enjoying the experience.
After a short time, maybe a minute or less, Brit stopped and smacked her butt cheeks again with both hands.
"Holy SHIT!" Jess yelled in obvious pain. Jess didn't curse often. It was obvious that it hurt but also obvious she liked it.
'I wonder if I could get away with that...' I thought as I watched in amazement at what was happening to my beautiful wife.
"Are you hurt, naughty girl? Or are we still having fun?" Brit teased.
"FUN!" Jess screamed.
"Do you submit?"
"Yes Domina."
"That's two to zero, naughty girl. I'm winning, and you know what happens if I win."
"I remember Domina."
Brit got up, stood over Jess as she adjusted her bikini and got up too. They both looked at the camera and told us they were ready, then Brit rushed Jess and took her down with ease once again. After some wrestling for position, mainly Brit moving Jess where she wanted her, Brit ended up sitting on top of Jess's legs as Jess was face down on the mat. Brit held both her feet and bent her knees to lift them up. She looked back at Jess and said:
"Still okay, naughty girl?"
"Yes Domina."
Without responding Brit leaned forward and started licking Jess's soles passionately. Heel to toe. Long licks. Short licks. Kisses. She even made exaggerated sniffing sounds early on as if she were sniffing Jess's feet to compliment her licking and worshiping of them. She also massaged and stroked them with her hands while worshiping them. Jess's feet looked small in front of Brit's face and in her giant hands.
Suddenly, Brit stopped, stood up, and talked:
"This won't do, I don't like bending over for my reward." she said as she stood up and continued to speak. "Lie on your back, naughty girl."
She then kneeled over Jess's right leg while Jess lifted her left leg high in the air, 90 degrees from her body. This put her foot at Brit's face, and the worship continued. She continued massaging her foot before her hands swiftly moved down and rubbed her calf and upper thigh.
Jess was speechless. She had a huge grin on her face with one hand over her head and another on her bare stomach. She was clearly enjoying the attention.
Brit switched legs and feet and kept going, thoroughly pampering her other foot and leg. After a few minutes, she stopped and put a big foot on Jess's belly. Brit was now in a lunge position and said:
"Submit, naughty girl?"
"I submit."
"That's three, naughty girl. We play to five."
Jess nodded and they repeated their unusual ritual of facing off and saying they were ready. They fought hand-to-hand for a few seconds, then Brit twisted Jess's arm again and somehow managed to put her on her knees. Then, somehow, Brit swung her leg over and grabbed Jess's other hand. I think Jess knew what to do, as she reached out so Brit could grab her other hand.
'Perhaps they spoke about this particular scenario....' I thought as I continued to focus on filming.
Despite being experienced or not, Brit held on to each of Jess's arms. Jess was now on her knees while Brit skillfully tried to put her in a standing reverse headscissor. It appeared as though Jess was playing along, although I'm not completely certain of this. Before long, Jess's face found itself buried in Brit's buttocks as she was pushed back onto her knees. If Brit decided to release her tight hold on her legs, Jess would find herself falling down on her back.
I observed this event happen, but I'm unsure of how Brit managed to place Jess in a standing reverse headscissor while still gripping both her hands. Nonetheless, Brit did let go of her arms and placed her hands feistily on her hips. Since Tushy was now wrapped around her body, Jess's face took on a reddish hue.
"Oh my God! This is so hot! Is it possible that the winner will experience another woman's touch? Will I see my wife romancing with Brit?" Brit reminisced out loud.
Numerous ideas swirled through my head (the prospect of no longer being in chastity being one of them) as I admired Tushy's backside, which was practically close enough to touch Jess's face. I wondered if Brit would have sex with me again. I was also speculating whether either of the women would eat other out. It was becoming increasingly difficult to concentrate on videotaping the action, but I forced myself to maintain my focus.
As Brit's posterior came nearer to Jess's face, she toggled between attempting to yank her head off from her shoulders and playing with her like a cat does with a mouse. Suddenly, Brit widened her legs, causing Jess to collapse onto the mat and lose her balance, falling to her back, once more. Brit slid down and enfolded her arms around Jess's shoulders while clawing at her head with one of them. The two beautiful ladies were now face-to-face and breast-to-breast. I could no longer contain my excitement at the scenario unfolding before me.
Brit grabbed her lips onto Jess's and initiated an impassioned make-out session. Her long arms hugged Jess's torso, neck, and head tightly, and she started humping her in sexual fashion while passionately kissing her face. Jess wrapped her arms around Brit's back and touched her derriere.
"Good Lord, they're making out with each other in front of me and Brit's dry humping my wife to the point of attraction! Is that what's in store for the victor?" my thoughts raced as I attempted to concentrate on filming, considering the tantalizing view of Brit's ass in her spandex shorts, which were stretching due to movement. "Is Brit going to suck my dick again? Who will eat whom out?"
My mind was working overtime as I attempted to remain focused on capturing every moment, until Brit performed an unexpected maneuver that I don't believe Jess anticipated:
Stopping her kissing, Brit maintained a dominant position, staring down at Jess. She then looked directly at the camera and inquired if it was time to change things up.
"Yes, but what do you mean?" Jess asked ambiguously.
Brit draped herself over Jess and pulled her hands behind her back. Using one of her hands, she secured Jess, leaving her with even less control than before.
"Trust me?" Brit inquired, her question being sincere while also hinting at her own confidence.
"Yes," Jess replied lethargically.
"Then let me take charge," Brit assertively responded as she loosened Jess's hands and secured her behind her back.
"It's time, little slut, if you're ready?"
"I'm ready for what?" Jess inquired, puzzled.
"This part isn't for you or him. Him enjoying it is simply an added bonus. Do you comprehend?" Brit inquired.
"Yes, Domina."
"Say it. Say this time is for both of us, not him." Brit commanded.
"This time is for us and not him," Jess sheepishly replied.
Brit then flipped Jess onto her stomach and effortlessly stripped her short bikini top. Jess had two small, tender breasts that excited me. Brit also held her down using both hands.
"Brit, what are you doing?"
"It's your turn, little slut. Let me take control."
Brit raised Jess to a sitting position and pulled her minimal bikini away. This exposed Jess's perky boobs, and Brit proceeded to bestow her tongue over each one.
Brit strolled towards the table, located the shoe box I had previously seen, and flipped it open. She picked up the contents and, surprisingly, threw the box and its cover to the far side of the room. I couldn't help but be startled by her actions.
It was a blue vibrator. Not a deeply penetrating one, but possibly measuring about 6 inches or so and potentially a bit bigger than my cock. Smiling, Brit switched on the vibrator and it immediately whirred, ready to fulfill its function.
Jess squirmed, jauntily pulsing her hips in anticipation of what the vibrator would do.
Brit began running the vibrator over her bikini-covered vagina, delighting in the pleasure she was causing and receiving the occasional moan and gyration from Jess. It was unclear whether Jess's wriggling was due to pleasure or simply a desire to be unbound. She remained silent, merely sighing and moaning at the experts touch of Brit's hand.
Brit then moved to caressing Jess's breasts while simultaneously working the vibrator on her vulva, creating a heavenly experience for Jess. I attempted to capture as much of this erotic scene as possible with close-up shots of Brit's tongue on her nipples.
Biting her lip, Brit silently asked a question with her eyes raised. Jess eagerly nodded her head in response, eager to experience whatever pleasure Brit had in store.
Brit finally removed the last articles of her bikini, and gently inserted the vibrator into my wife's wet and waiting pussy. Jess moaned in ecstasy, her hips bucking and her eyes closing in the throes of her pleasure. Brit switched between fast and slow movements, tantalizing Jess's pussy. Finally, she began licking and fingering Jess with a passion I had never seen before.
I was completely aroused by this intense scene, so much so that it was difficult to stay in control of myself. I just tried to embrace the moment and record it for posterity. Brit skillfully engulfed my wife's breasts with her mouth as she pleasured her like never before. At this point, I couldn't help but feel a tinge of insecurity.
"Who's your little whore?" Brit taunted, teasing Jess with her words.
"You, Domina," Jess moaned in response.
Both Brit and Jess continued to engage in this sensual dance of words and pleasure, punctuated by Jess's increasingly passionate reactions. I was in awe of the level of arousal this duo evoked in me as I helplessly watched.
In what felt like an instant, Jess seemed to reach a climax that was impossible to predict. Usually I could see it coming, but there were no obvious signs of an impending orgasm. Brit removed the vibrator and turned it off, returning to kissing Jess passionately.
"Did you enjoy that, my pet?" Brit asked softly.
"Oh, God, yes..." Jess replied.
"And now, my sweet, what do I get for completing the task?" Brit gently humored.
"I don't...know..." Jess stuttered.
"Really? Maybe you should be a little clearer, if you know what I mean," Brit suggested in a playful manner.
"I'm okay, yes. I'm sure..." Jess murmured.
"Will you allow me to penetrate your husband, my love?" Brit asked, echoing her earlier statement and making it clear what she wanted.
"Yes, for him...because he is mine," Jess said, her eyes reaching out to meet mine.
"Good girl," Brit said approvingly, meeting my gaze. "Now, my other treasured pet, take a seat." She pointed to the couch.
I did as instructed, and noticed Brit move above Jess and begin untying her. They shared a look of understanding before Jess claimed the camera, turned it on me, and said:
"It's okay, honey, I've had mine, now have fun and live in the moment. I love you."
"Did you two plan this?" I prepared to ask, immediately wondering how I could have been so obtuse.
"Mostly attributed to Brit," she answered, laughing at my confusion. "We planned the majority of it, but I was supposed to hold off on the tie-up. I just got carried away and thought we could talk about the sex later."
"Now, what about me?" Brit questioned, her devious grin never fading as she got up. "Is it time I get mine?"
Jess looked over and nodded, her passion still evident. Removing her bikini, she gestured for me to sit on the couch and await Brit's next move.
"What is about happen?" Brit whispered to me.
With an uneasy feeling deep in my gut, I could only remain quiet and watch as the scene unfolded before me. As Jess put her bikini back on, Brit stated:
"Alright, my love. Do you comprehend what is going to take place?"
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