Looking But Never Finding Pt. 02

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"Ahhhhh." I screamed. Natalie had grabbed my cunt and was pinching the hell out of it stretching my labia down away from my body again.

"Do I need to give you the remaining 25 lashes of your original punishment Elizabeth?" Natalie asked me through my scream. "Your Mistress asked you a question and you are not responding."

"Yes Mistress. Delicious Mistress. Your fingernails do feel delicious on my freshly lashed flesh."

"I know you think they do Elizabeth," she said releasing my pussy from her clutches. "I can read it in your eyes and in your nasty, shiny, wet little cunt."

Now she touched my pussy like a lover, a damn good lover, sliding her fingers over around and into my cunny. She was staring into my eyes again and I tried as hard as I could to conceal my feelings and my enjoyment of her touch.

"Oh Mistress. That feels so good Mistress. Yes Mistress. Right there Mistress." Natalie rolled my clit under her fingers oh so perfectly while she mocked me with her words. "Make me cum Mistress. Just once Mistress. Please Mistress." She slid three fingers up inside me, spreading me, filling me, saying out loud exactly what I was thinking against all my efforts to supress my desires.

Natalie extracted her fingers from me. I involuntarily moaned, my body expressing its own disappointment that the stimulation it so wanted was being withdrawn.

"Suck these fingers clean then we will give you another chance to dress me for today's lesson."

Natalie held up her hand before me. My hands remained clasped together behind my neck. I sucked each finger until again, I could no longer taste my pussy on her hand. And yes, the experience just added to my arousal.

"Okay pet. Let's try this again. Please remove my underwear. And I suggest you remove them from the back and don't steal any feels along the way or you may find your punishment unbearable."

I walked behind Natalie. In these brief moments after sucking Natalie's fingers my focus returned to that of being a pet. I could feel my arousal subsiding behind my renewed focus of undressing and dressing Natalie, my Mistress, as her sub. Not to mention my confusion; don't take off her corset while standing behind but now go behind her to remove her panties.

"Yes Mistress." I replied slipping my fingers into the waistband, working her underwear out from between her glutes then slowly down her thighs. I crouched behind Natalie holding her panties while she stepped her feet out of them. I couldn't help but look up at her pussy perched so nicely under her bum.

"Where should I put your underwear Mistress?"

"Place them on the table with my other things."

I folded her panties, walking to place them on the table.

"Your corset next Mistress?"

"Of course," Natalie replied.

"Mistress, I am unfamiliar with corsets so I may need some guidance."

"Very well. I will guide you as required. And do this from the front this time my pet."

I placed her thong on the table then turned to walk back to Natalie. It was the first time I saw her pussy completely bare. I stopped. It was so perfect in size, shape and proportion to the gap in which it sat. I stood staring at it, desiring to touch it softly and explore it gently with my hands. Her entire pubic area was so beautiful, framed on top by her black corset and her well-trimmed hair shaped into a narrow "V". I caught myself staring then lowered my head.

"It's okay Elizabeth. You can look at my pussy. You can tell me whether you like it or just say nothing and gaze upon it. But do not become obsessed with it and forget your duties."

"Yes Mistress. Thank you Mistress. Your pussy is so beautiful and so perfect Mistress."

I gazed at Natalie while she replied. My she was beautiful, and her black corset framed by her cunt and tits was so irresistible. Again I wanted her. I wanted to step into her, wrapping my arms around her, locking lips with her, making love to her.

"Thank you Elizabeth. That is kind of you to say. Now remove my corset. Be gentle and careful. It may not look it but it is delicate. Have you ever worn a corset Elizabeth?"

"No Mistress, I have not owned or worn a corset."

Natalie reached out and ran her hands along my body. She traced the curves of my sides, dragged the backs of her hands across my breasts. Her eyes following the movements of her hands. She turned her hands over allowing her fingertips to pass along the top of my tits, fall down my sides then across my abdomen as if following the bottom of a corset. Her gaze gave me some unease but Natalie's touch sent shivers through me, edging my desire higher. Touch me. Oh please, touch me just once as a lover would. Drop your hands onto my cunt and caress me with those talented fingers.

"I think a corset would look marvelous on you my pet.," Natalie said in a pondering tone.

She placed her hands on her hips. "Begin," she asserted.

"Yes Mistress. I will begin," I said snapping myself out of my lustful thoughts.

I examined the corset and started undoing the satin bow at the top. I couldn't help but have my hands brush against Natalie's breasts though I didn't try to feel them directly.

Once undone I could see a row of clasps running down the center of the corset. Do I unlace the satin ribbon or undo the clasps? I wasn't sure so I asked.

"Mistress, I apologize for stopping but do I unlace the ribbon first or undo the clasps and slide the corset off of you?"

"Unlace the ribbon my pet. I think your next lesson will be how to properly care for and wear a corset."

I unlaced the ribbon. I had always found undressing a man to be very sensual, but this was well beyond that for me. I was a little ashamed about my arousal raising again knowing I was serving my Mistress but I couldn't supress it. Was it the deep seeded taboo of touching another woman heightening my arousal, or was it not knowing if I would get to satisfy the lust that Natalie had built inside me?

"Drape the ribbon around your neck Elizabeth and set it on the table with the corset once you have removed it."

I reached out to undo the clasps. Shit! This was difficult. The corset fit very snuggly against Natalie's body.

"Yes my pet. This will take some effort. Come closer to get the leverage you need."

I stepped into Natalie, grabbing the top clasp, my knuckles and wrists pressing into Natalie's tits though it didn't arouse me further because I was focused solely on undoing the clasp. Before I could undo the first clasp I felt Natalie's hands on my cunt. Oh did they feel good. She had her thumbs on the outside of my lips with her fingers threaded down the center of my vagina. Ugh. I don't know what she was doing but it felt so amazing. She would pull my labia apart, then let them fold together. Then she would slowly move her fingers up and down the length of my slit, sometimes in unison, sometimes moving in opposite directions. I lost focus on my duties. Natalie pinched my labia in both hands.

"Do not stop my pet and do not cum. Your Mistress was bored and this was the only toy at hand. So you work and I will play. Be fast, but not hasty, or I surely will make you cum and you do not have permission."

"Yes Mistress. I will not cum and I will be fast."

I continued wrestling with the clasps having to hold the material together and try to squeeze hard enough to unhook each one. My god Natalie's hands were talented. Shit, I almost came a couple of times and lord knows my body wanted it. Her fingers kept roaming up and down my slit, over my clit, in me, sliding out, tickling my anus. And having Natalie's clamped nipples staring me in the face the entire time was only adding to my arousal.

I undid the last clasp unwrapping the corset from Natalie's torso. "Done Mistress. May I leave to put your corset with your other things?"

"In a moment. You know Elizabeth, I do not let my boys see me like this, all naked and exposed. You should feel special."

Natalie continued manipulating my cunt. I was on the edge of an orgasm trying to find something to focus on to save me from cumming. "I do Mistress. I do feel special. Thank you Mistress."

"Kiss me Elizabeth."

Oh no. If I kiss her I will cum, I have no doubt. I leaned forward and tilted my head. Natalie cupped my pussy in one hand releasing the other to cradle my head while we kissed. I felt a few minor pulses in my clit. I think it was expecting to have its tension released. Natalie is such a good kisser. We stood and kissed for several moments. I wanted Natalie to lead me into her bedroom or lay me down on the floor so we could make love the rest of the afternoon but that wasn't going to happen. Natalie slid two fingers inside me then broke our kiss, dragging her fingers out, up and over my clit. I moaned a long moan.

"Take my corset away then come back and dress me. You are far too horny right now to do any work. Once I am dressed, I will work some of your horniness out of you so you can properly focus on your cleaning work. Bring my hat and hot pants first my pet."

When I turned away from the table with the hat and hot pants, I stopped dead in my tracks. Natalie was standing completely naked, we both were completely naked, but she was far more beautiful than I am. Her body was fit and well-shaped. Her hair hung perfectly on her back and shoulders. A soft but definite V ran from her shoulders to her tiny waist. The curve from her waist to her hips was pure artistry and the transition to her buttocks eye-catching and alluring. A triangle allowed light to pass under her pussy. Perfection. How many men wished they could stand where I was standing right now.

"Is there a problem my pet or are you just standing there admiring your Mistress?"

"Standing and admiring my beautiful Mistress. I am sorry Mistress. You are just so beautiful Mistress. I do feel honored that you allowed me to see you naked."

"Then come my pet. Stand behind me and place my hat on my head. I am feeling generous, so be sure your breasts press into my back while you do it."

"Yes Mistress."

I set the hot pants back on the table, walked to Natalie and stood with my breasts firmly pressed into her back. Her buttocks hit my pelvis. I sighed. I'm sure Natalie heard me but I could not stop myself. As my sigh ended Natalie reached back caressing my thighs then pulling me in closer to her.

I wanted to hug her.

"You may hug me Elizabeth but only around my waist. Do not touch me anywhere intimately or your hug will end and your punishment will begin."

How did she know? I wrapped my arms around her, placing my chin on her shoulder and pressing as much of my body as I could against her. Natalie wrapped her arms around mine, leaning her head against my head. Oh how I longed to make love to this woman. I stopped before Natalie had to tell me. I thought she would be impressed with that. Withdrawing my arms they brushed against the nipple clamp chain. I wondered how Natalie's nipples were holding up having been clamped this long.

"Stand in front of me my pet. I am going to transfer the nipple clamps from me to you."

Damn. Was she reading my mind?

"Yes Mistress." I said stepping to stand in front of her, anxious and fearful and excited. That feeling again, familiar but I still couldn't find the link to its source in my memory.

"Look into my eyes Elizabeth. Take a clamp off one of my nipples and hand it to me then I will attach it to you."

I undid the clamp from Natalie's right nipple. Her eyes brightened. She moaned a long pain accepting moan then took the clamp from my hand.

"Keep looking into my eyes Elizabeth and try your best to embrace the energy the clamp will give you."

I stared into Natalie's eyes and wondered if I would be able to accept the pain I was about to feel on my already tortured nipples as energy. She pulled on my left nipple and without looking anywhere but at my eyes she attached the clamp. I fought the recoil response my body instinctually cried for while I tried to embrace the pain. I breathed 14 short staccato breaths before the initial pain peak waned. Counting when under duress was becoming a habit for me.

"Kiss me and hug me Elizabeth so we can share the joy of clamped nipples pushing against beautiful breasts."

My nipple was screaming at me. If it could talk it would have been yelling RED! RED! RED!. Natalie and I hugged and kissed another deep kiss moaning painful pleasure into each others mouth.

"Now the other my pet."

"Yes Mistress."

We repeated the switch though I only took three deep breaths this time having known what was coming, being more ready to "embrace" the pleasure. My left nipple how switched to screaming YELLOW! while my right was doing its best to get through RED! as smoothly as possible.

"You choose well again Elizabeth. The size of the clamps match well with the size of your nipples and the cold silver blends well with your pale complexion.

"Bring me my hot pants."

"Should I put them on from behind you or in front of you Mistress?"

"From behind me Elizabeth."

"As you wish Mistress."

When I turned back to Natalie after retrieving her leather hot pants she was bent over touching her toes with her legs slightly spread and her hat sitting on the floor beside her.

"Um, Mistress. How am I to put your pants on you when you're bent over like that?"

"What is today's lesson about my pet?"

"Servitude Mistress."

"Very good my pet. Next to foot worship your Mistress' other true enjoyment is having her ass licked. After you satisfactorily lick my ass I will stand and you can put my pants on me."

Oh god. The only thing I found more gross than licking feet was licking someone's anus, or having mine licked. Seriously, some guys thought I would want to kiss them after they licked my ass? Yellow? I took a deep audible breath and walked to my Mistress. She did have a very nice ass and I was her pet. I swallowed, bending forward I kissed her left buttock then her right. Can't I just lick your pussy? I thought to myself and I did just that. I licked her meaty left labia then her right, then I kissed and licked that space between her vagina and her anus. It was so smooth and soft. My tongue dipped into Natalie's pussy, slid up just short of her anus, I closed my eyes and kissed Natalie's anus and there it was again. That satisfied moan that tickled my ears and warmed my heart. I kissed her tight opening again, this time leading with my tongue. The response was a deeper more gratified moan.

The moment my tongue had touched her anus Natalie moaned the loudest moan I had heard from her. Was this her honey spot? Was this the spot that when all else was failing I could go to with mouth and tongue and have her melt into calmness, into my control?

In one day I had gone from a devout non-lesbian, non-footer worshipping, anus licking hater to a worshipper of this beautiful woman who I would do anything to in order to hear one satisfied moan. I moved my hands onto Natalie's hips holding her against my face so I could lick with some force. My cunny was drenched. I could feel a coating of thick rich cream on my thighs. I'm sure I was dripping pussy nectar onto the floor and would likely be made to lick it up.

Mistress was in bliss. She really did love having her ass licked and from her chorus of moans, I assume I was doing it well.

In the next moment I became her lover. My hands, lips and tongue started moving on their own accord. I wasn't scripting anything; I wasn't imagining myself in some other activity. My mouth was kissing and licking ass and pussy. Dipping into one hole then the next. I was caressing Natalie's thighs and buttocks and anything else I could reach. My right hand found its way to her cunt dipping in one finger then two. My thumb rolling over her clit and through her lubricated lips.

Natalie reached back between her legs, touching my pussy, fingering my cunt.

"Don't you cum," threatened my upside-down Mistress, "And don't stop what you're doing."

Now I was moaning and losing focus on my task. Focus Elizabeth. Focus. I decided my one defense was to try to rush Natalie to her own orgasm. I sucked licked and prodded Natalie's ass with my tongue, my fingers filling her cunt, my thumb furiously working on her clit. I could sense Natalie's tension rising trying to hold off her pending orgasm. My own internal "I'm not a lesbian" tension had vanished. Shit. Don't think how good her hands feel. Lick. Suck. Oh god that feels good. My damn body wanted to cum. My pelvis moved closer to Natalie but I pulled it back and I managed to return my attention to pleasuring my Mistress.

Natalie bolted upright squeezing my nose in her arse, pulling her hands off my body.

"Enough. Get your fingers out of me."

"Yes Mistress." I said sliding my fingers from Natalie's pussy. I assume she did not want to cum likely knowing my training would have to wait for another day if she did.

My heart was pounding. My face was covered in spit and pussy slime. My body was twitching weirdly. It was aching for touch and completion. My breathing was short and rapid. I felt abandoned.

"Quickly. Get my shorts and get them on me. Wait. First get some tissues and wipe my ass and pussy so I do not stain my leather shorts."

"Yes Mistress." I looked around. Beside the medical table was a shelf with a box of tissues.

"May I lick my fingers first Mistress and then tend to your needs?"

"You may stand in front of me and lick my fingers then your own. I want to see how much you enjoy this activity."

I stood in front of Natalie cleaning her hand and my own before getting permission to continue with Natalie's clean up.

I grabbed some tissues and returned to Natalie. Cripes. Every nerve ending in my body felt like it had a current running through it. I felt hyper and edgy. My movements felt jumpy and ragged. I wasn't sure I would be able to touch Natalie to wipe her and not try to rape her in order to release some of my own energy.

I started wiping my spit off Natalie's ass. I can't believe I was just licking this ass and liking it. I shrugged my shoulders, it is a nice ass though, a really nice ass.

"Mistress? Where should I put the tissues?"

"On the table for now. Wipe my pussy then drop them on the table when you retrieve my shorts."

"Yes Mistress." I balled up the used tissues in one hand then began dabbing at Natalie's pussy. I did not want to rub it and possibly chafe it. She moaned again. I guess she liked my touch as well as my tongue.

"Very good. Now get my shorts."

I returned with Natalie's shorts crouching behind her. I looked up. I knew if I started licking her ass again our day would be done, my lesson incomplete yet we both would have raucous orgasms. Natalie lifted her feet allowing me to slide the shorts onto her legs. Thoughts of licking Natalie's ass again passed when I got the shorts up to her thighs and we both began tugging and struggling to get them on.

The mild sweat we had been excreting from our various activities was causing the shorts to bind on Natalie's legs.

"Mistress? May I try from the front?"

"Yes. Yes. That's a good idea."

From the front I was yanking just as hard. Natalie finally added her hands to the struggle. It seems the beautiful leather was not conducive to sliding over Natalie's soft smooth skin. I gave one huge pull that lifted Natalie off the ground, causing her to lose her balance, falling against me, our breasts pressing against one another. We stumbled together, me moving backwards, struggling with and against each other for balance until I fell and slammed onto the floor with Natalie landing on top of me. The clamps biting into my nipples. There was a moment of silence, I think each of was assessing the status of our bodies, now firmly pressed together.

"Are you okay Elizabeth? ... Mistress?" we asked each other in unison.