Velvet Halls Part III by Rexro

"Velvet Halls part III - A Game."
by: Rex

Bo sat in a regal looking high-backed chair with plush velvet colored cushions, intricately etched rose-wood carvings, clawed feet and comfortable, curled arm rests; a chair that would look more appropriate in a grand medieval castle than in a simple study. She leaned back, flipping through some work documentation with Claudia kneeling at her feet. The girl tried continually to chitchat with her Mistress but was finally hushed by the woman's stern glance. The girl responded by lowering her eyes and sighing, although Bo saw this sudden change in demeanor and her stern glance softened. She set aside her paperwork and leaned downward, tucking her index finger beneath Claudia's collar, easing her upward high on her knees and drawing her close for a remarkably delicate kiss.

"Do you not see me working, Love? Do you find it so boring to sit quiet and simply keep me company?" Bo asked in her stereotypical, singsong voice. Claudia merely shook her head, those stark black bangs falling around her face which she promptly tucked back behind an ear. Bo smiled, and drew the girl up for another kiss, much less fleeting than before - and they lingered there together for a few heated moments. Claudia let her eyes flutter open when the kiss broke, a goofy grin upon her face. Just those few minutes of attention made her heart skip, her cheeks flush, and butterflies fly about in her stomach. Bo knew this, loved this, and wanted to take advantage of it as well. The woman placed a hand upon the girl's cheek, and roughly pushed her back down into place with a wicked sort of smile to replace the sincere one she wore prior. She leaned backward again in her chair, after letting loose of Claudia's collar; folding her hands on her lap. Those dark eyes, glinting with lust, perused Claudia's sparsely dressed figure.

"Let's play a game, little flower." Bo said in a haughty voice, lifting her right leg before propping a
black heel on the edge of her desk. Claudia could see beneath Bo's tweed skirt, but thought it unwise to let her eyes linger there too long, she squirmed nonetheless, even whimpered slightly as she tried to reposition herself for comfort. The ache between her legs growing by the minute.

"I want you to undress, then go put on that gift I got you, and then come back here and lay on the floor." Bo instructed, sitting there awaiting her orders to be followed. Claudia did as she was told, slipping out of her tank-top and shorts - having nothing on beneath them made it a much quicker process than usual. Bo looked somewhat shocked and shook her head.

"What a little whore..." Bo said with what seemed like distaste, if it hadn't been for the small curl upon her lip that would suggest otherwise. Claudia blushed fiercely, and left the room. She returned but a few minutes later with a pair of silver beaded clamps upon her pink, pert nipples - she then lay before Bo, completely exposed for her Mistress. The woman grinned approvingly at Claudia's nude figure, writhing there on the soft velvet colored carpet of the study.

"You seem uncomfortable, Claudia." Bo said softly, reaching beneath her skirt, she began to lightly rub
over her black lace panties. Claudia watched pitifully, her breathing steadily grew faster, and her
expression changed into one of lust and longing. "Maybe you should put your hands behind your head, just to prop yourself up, so you can see me better, darling." Bo 'suggested,' with another one of those sadistic smiles she was known for. Claudia whined, yet did as she was told, pulling her arms up and cradling her head within her hands.

"Good girl." Bo praised as she began to rub herself harder and with purpose.
"We are having fun, right my girl?" She asked with a breathless chuckle as she maneuvered herself so that she could gently slide down her panties, just enough so that Claudia could be rewarded with something of a better view of her groomed cunt. Claudia did indeed get a better view, which simply fueled the growing desires she had. She whimpered when she began to hear her Mistress breathe heavier, moaning softly as she fingered herself. All the while Claudia was made to lay still, watch and listen. The girl couldn't help but buck her hips every now and again, feeling how slick she was becoming without even having to touch for confirmation.

"Please, Mistress." Claudia groaned beneath her hurried breaths.
"Please, what?" Bo asked in much the same breathy manner.
"Please, may I touch too?" Claudia responded in a pleading tone.
"Why? Aren't you having fun playing my game?" Bo asked with a sneer.
Claudia responded with a pathetic whimper that caused Bo to chuckle and shake her head.

No, you little slut." The woman growled before slipping, not one, but two fingers inside of herself,
thrusting them in and out at an alarmingly fast pace until she was consumed with wave after wave of pleasure. Bo arched her back against the chair, and cried out a few profanities before relaxing her body against the cushion to catch her breath. The woman beckoned Claudia over to her before withdrawing her fingers and extending them out for the girl. Claudia whimpered, almost tearfully, rolling over onto her fours so that she could crawl forward.

"Are you enjoying my game, Claudia?" Bo asked before shoving her fingers into the girl's mouth, working them in and out in much the same fashion she had been just moments before.
Claudia did not respond, but greedily suckled on her Mistress's fingertips. The girl dug her nails into the carpet, gripping the shag. She had to do what she could to occupy her hands.. you know what they say about idle hands.

Bo pulled her fingers from Claudia's mouth and gave her cheek a playful slap before grabbing the girl's collar again to pull her up to her level. She kissed her again, letting her teeth graze over her bottom lip as her free hand began to roam down the girl's front, to her chest where she'd tug on the silver beads that connected the clamps. Claudia gave something of a yelp, bending forward slightly, to accommodate the pulling. Bo didn't appear to like that, and used her opposite hand to reach behind Claudia's head to grab a nice fistful of raven hair at the nape of her neck to jerk her back into place.

"Keep straight." Bo instructed in an authoritative tone.
Claudia swallowed hard and nodded, feeling her Mistress tug at the beads again, before drawing one of her
sharp, painted nails gently over her chest, belly, thighs, and lastly over her slit. Bo could read
Claudia's expressions, she could hear it in her little whimpers and whines how badly she was aching - how much agony she was in.. But that seemed to please Bo all the more. She leaned forward so that she could whisper in the girl's ear, yanking her hair a bit as her lips brushed softly over the skin of her lobe.

"My, my, look how wet you are... Such a slut." She chortled, letting her fingers graze over the girl's warm flesh before finding her clit to rub at very roughly indeed. Claudia would have doubled over, if it hadn't been for Bo's grip on her hair keeping her in place. Bo had her crying out, whimpering incessantly as she brutally had her way with her. Every time Claudia drew close to an orgasm, which did not take long at all given the circumstances, Bo would stop immediately and wait until the girl no longer trembled, no longer rocked her hips, and no longer wailed out. Once all signs of a climax were erased from Claudia's face, Bo would begin again, sending Claudia to the edge for what seemed like the dozenth time.

"Please, Mistress!" Claudia said at long last, tears of frustration welling in those bright blue eyes of hers.
"Please, what, my girl?" Bo replied with a soft smile, her fingers had come to a full-stop but loomed over the girl's sex threateningly.
"Please, may I cum, Mistress?" Claudia begged, her entire body quivering. Bo continued to smile, leaning forward to kiss the girl on the forehead and giggled.

"Yes, my little whore." She responded just before she began to viciously attack Claudia's cunt again. It only took a matter of moments before Claudia was bucking lewdly against Bo's hand and succumbing to the pleasure permitted to her. The grip on her hair was gone now, so she took that opportunity to slump forward and brace herself against the woman, her chest raising and falling at an incredibly hastened pace.

"Yes, Mistress. I like your game.." Claudia whispered shakily.
"I know you do." Bo laughed.