Tiny Coercive : Part II

"Once your flesh has fanned her flames to the point where she's ready, she'll order you into whatever position suits her at that moment. 'Using you' is the key here, because that's what she does. She'll never fondle and kiss you to make you feel good, only to feed her own lust for a climax; your feelings or your climax is of no concern to her."
"But ... but how could that be Sandra, that she doesn't care; when she licked me I felt like heaven inside?"
"She did that because it made her feel good, she was using you to achieve her climax not yours; don't forget she gets pleasure from caning you as well and you don't enjoy that. So you see, she couldn't care less about your feelings. There are exceptions to that, sometimes she'll demand to hear and see you climax, usually just before she does. But again it is only to satisfy herself, by demanding you do; you can't fake it, she'll know. Finally if she claps her hands and holds out her arms during any pose, you'll fly into her embrace or her vagina if she's lying down with her legs spread, literally attacking her with wild passion. She never snuggles quietly during intercourse like we do; her path to satisfaction is passionate and wild.

"You must never slow or stop gratifying her, even for an instance, until she reaches her climax, then you kiss and caress her tenderly until told not to. Why don't you show me all the poses while I pretend to be the madam?"

Olivia went through the poses including some variations while Sandra made comments." That was pretty good Olivia you're a quick study. Now, do it again with this blindfold on." She posed eagerly, sometimes laughing and apologizing when loosing her balance a couple of times. "That will take some practice Olivia but you're doing fine. Take off the blindfold now"
She clapped her hands, holding out her arms and Olivia flew into her embrace.
"I'll practice every day Sandra when I'm alone in here." She was interrupted by a bell sounding twice from the kitchen. "What was that
Sandra?"
"That's the upstairs bell; I'm needed there."
"But it rang in the kitchen."
"It's hooked up with strings or something going through the walls and floors. Tomorrow I'll teach you how to perform a massage, the madam likes that."
"What is a massage Sandra?" She didn't answer and removed the plug before leaving. She felt abandoned without Sandra and the plug and deciding to practice her poses. She put on the blindfold, doing them over and over, until she dropped and fell to sleep.
She woke when Sandra kissed her, while removing the blindfold. Olivia, half asleep cuddled up moaning cosily. "Do I pose now madam?"
"This is Sandra not your madam; wake up, I want to talk."
"Oh Sandra I posed for hours I think." "That good, now listen, your madam likes female love making. So do I and so do you ... I think?"
"Oh yes Sandra it makes me feel so..."

"I thought you would say that," she found her lips in the dark and kissed her passionately. "Now, when you masturbated at home, did you fantasize about anyone?"
"Well yes ... sometimes; there was this handsome boy in the village and then of course the prince in my dreams."
"What about women, did you fantasize about women?"
"Sometimes, well a lot of times I did, yes." She cradled Sandra's neck and snuggled in tight, cooing.
"Um ... there are some women who like sex with women only and they don't really care that much for men or not at all. Women like that have a special way they like to have sex with other women. So you will experience that tomorrow with the madam; you will of course submit to her wishes, right?"
"Of course Sandra, anything she wants."

The Kitchen

Olivia was scrubbing pots when the mistress entered the kitchen in the morning. She curtsied and then immediately fell to her knees.
"Yes wench what is it?"
"The plug madam in my behind, would madam please put it there."
"Very well, up on the table wench." Olivia clambered up on a chair and then the table on her knees. Sandra prepared the plug and the madam pushed it in shaking and jerking it.
"There get back to your chores wench."
"Yes madam and thank you." She curtsied, feeling her servant's position was secure again and watched through the corner of her eye while the madam inserted Sandra's plug.
"I'll take my lunch in the drawing room today Sandra, after you clean up, bring in the wench as we discussed."
"Yes madam," they both curtsied as she left.

Drawing Room

After lunch Olivia was blindfolded and taken to another part of the house. After performing all her poses she was embraced, fondled, and passionately kissed by the madam.
"Wench, I have fondled your body because it pleased me, now you will fondle mine." Olivia began in a gingerly manner to caress her madam's body.
"More passion wench," she dug her fingers into her madam's flesh, her breasts, her thighs and her cheeks. "That's better, kiss my nipples and finger my vagina." Olivia slowly began to feel at ease with being an active sex partner. Her blindfold was removed and she was told to get on her hands and knees. She watched Sandra strap a belt on the madam with a carved wood pole, crowned by a strange clefted mushroom-like knob, sticking out from where her vagina was. The madam came close, placing the tip of the pole near her mouth.

"Suck on this wench, make it nice and wet." She opened her mouth and covered the pole with saliva, totally confused. She was then ordered to lie down on an ottoman and spread her legs. The madam mounted her, fitting the pole to her vagina and then slowly pushed it in. She gasped, feeling a little pain at first but soon it became pleasurable, this was like her ladle-handle just a little larger with that strange knob. "Rock your body wench show me you like it." The madam barely had to tell her; she embraced her madam as she stroked her slowly at first. Olivia climaxed again and again, until the madam stopped and pulled out, rolling off her "What do you think this looks like wench; have a good look at it." She stared at the pleasurable item, thoughtfully shaking her head.
"It's a carved wooden pole madam."
"So you have never seen anything like it?"
"No madam ... never!"
"It is an exact copy of a man's erect penis." Olivia stared in amazement at the carved pole.
"I ... I've never seen a penis madam." She knew of course that men had some kind of external organ like farm animals but this was a revelation.
"Well, now that you know what a wood copy feels like, did you like it?"
"Yes madam it was good inside me." Sandra removed the harness from the madam and strapped it on Olivia. She was surprised to feel that another pole was inserted in her own vagina from the strap between her thighs.

Sandra then unscrewed the penis pole and mounted a larger one. The madam spread her legs, reaching for her. She clumsily obeyed and with Sandra's help fitted the pole into her vagina.
She began to move, gingerly stroking the pole in and out, feeling very awkward. She was now in a way a man, having real sex with a woman. Sandra grasped her plug and worked it, making her moan as she stroked her madam.
She climaxed several times as the wooden pole in her vagina and the plug just about drove her crazy. She stroked her madam faster and deeper until she groaned with pleasure and pushed her away.

The madam then got up and ordered Sandra to take her place. She spread her thighs and reached for Olivia. The madam watched intently for a while and the ordered them to stop. They were then ordered to their knees; she nodded at Sandra.
"Thank you for allowing me to pleasure my madam's body." She then nodded atOlivia, who repeated Sandra's words.
"The cane Olivia, and position." She pointed in a trancelike manner at the menacing object on the wall. Olive handed it to her, taking up the position next to Sandra. They both received three lashes, after which she hand-slapped them a few times and then caressed and kissed their cheeks.

They both thanked her and were then dismissed.

*** To be continued...