It was such a different emotion to feel a naked woman on your body. Obviously I have felt my Swami's naked body on me many times and enjoy it, but a man's body feels very different from a female's body. Chutki is obviously much lighter than my Swami, but her skin felt so different. Hairless, smooth, feminine. I put my hands around her and caressed her back and ran my fingers all over her body, admiring my waxing skills :-)
She looked at me and then turned to my Swami and asked "Maalik, I have wanted to do this for so long, I have wanted to run my tongue all over your Daasi's body, may I please do that Maalik?"
"Yes, you may Kaneez". "Daasi, stop your wandering hands. In fact, put your arms over your head" my Swami admonished me. That was so unfair, but I obeyed.
Chutki put her elegant fingers on my hand and gently scratched her way to my armpits. The light trail of her finger nails was so sensual!. Then she played with my armpits. "So smooth, blemish-less and totally bald. I can't believe you are so thorough, Maalkin" she said appreciatively. "What can I say, Kaneez, my Swami is a perfectionist" I giggled as her touch tickled me. With her lips she drew my armpit skin into her mouth and bit them gently. Then she let her tongue explore the entire area. As her saliva evaporated, I felt a cool sensation there.
"May I kiss you Maalkin?" She asked. See, this is where I feel, I am such a mad Mistress. What do I know about commanding a sub? "May she kiss me, Swami?" I asked.
"Let her do anything she wants, Daasi. She needs to learn how to pleasure her Maalkin" came the reply.
Chutki pressed her body to mine and kissed me passionately. I sighed. Hmm, her lips were so soft and sensuous. I returned her kiss, by trying to raise my head. She grabbed my head and took my lower lip in her mouth and started sucking on it. The sensation was wonderful. Then our tongues met exploring each others wetness. I could feel myself get incredibly wet and turned on. Both of us started making soft moaning noises. I gently pinched her upper lips with my lips. I have done this many times with my Swami's lips, but I must say kissing a woman's upper lips is a different kind of sensation altogether. My Swami's lips feel more masculine and I can feel his mustache hair stubble sometimes, but with Chutki it was smooth, soft and yielding. I think I must have sucked on them for a long time.
"Enough with the kissing, already" My Swami laughed and goaded us to move on. I tried to bite her lips and keep her, but she slowly snaked her way to my breasts. From here on out, all I could do was lay on my back helplessly as Chutki had a field day with me.
She took my right nipples in her mouth and played with them and tortured them. Swirling, light tongue motions,light bites with her lips, never strong, just the right pressure. I started moaning loudly. My Swami kept his eyes on our baby monitor just in case our daughter woke up.
Chutki had a knack for sucking tits. I still enjoyed my Swami's lips on mine better, but he had honed his skills from years of practice and knew exactly what to do to reduce me to a moaning heap of sluttiness. I am sure Chutki would learn quickly though. She is a good study
"We are going to play a game" announced my Swami. Chutki stopped her torture and looked up at him in anticipation.
Kaneez, you are going to use your index finger and thumb and squeeze Daasi's nipples as hard as you can. You can go for 3 minutes and then you must release them. If you can get Daasi to call a time out, you win, if Daasi is able to take your pinching, she wins.
"If Daasi, wins, I know what she wants as a gift" "What if I win?..." Chutki asked.. "Swami looked at me and I at him. I smiled ever so slightly. "You won't Kaneez. I know my Daasi" my Swami said with confidence. "What if I do.." she asked. "You won't" said Swami again.
"If you win, you get to break any one rule in your contract once with no consequences?" I said. Chutki looked at me, her eyes wide. "Any rule, just any rule?" She asked... "You know the one I will go after.... Maalkin..." she said in a coy voice. I breathed deeply, said a silent prayer and said "Any rule"
I looked at my Swami. He wanted to say something, but held himself back. Stupid Daasi, I chided myself, I had spoken for him and put him in a bind now. His eyes seemed to say "You better win now!"
He took his seat. "You may begin".
Chutki began tentatively, but as the pressure increased, I realized that 3 mins would be an eternity. I have had my nipples pinched by clover clamps, but let me tell you, a determined girl's hands can put a clover clamp to shame.
Chutki pinched harder and harder. The searing pain shot through to my brain and I could see the muscles in her forearm straining as she put everything she had into it. I knew that unless I did something dramatic, I would not be able to last 1 minute let alone last 3 minutes. I shut my eyes and grit my teeth. My nails started scratching the tiled floor. I let out a guttural cry. Chutki was relentless. "Give in Maalkin, I want my present" she said. "Never" I squealed. I tried to picture in my head as Chutki collected on her prize and broke her rule and it so shocked my brain that I kind of floated away into a different dimension. I could still sense the pain but it was a lot less intense than I had felt it before.
I opened my eyes again and stared into Chutki's eyes. Tears were streaming down my face. "You are going to lose Kaneez, I hissed" The look in her eyes, told me that she already knew.
"Don't give up Kaneez", my Swami shouted encouragingly, enjoying this tussle of wills. I shot him an annoyed glance, but immediately locked my eyes on Chutki. She continued squeezing with all her might, but as the stopwatch on my Swami's smartphone wound down the precious minutes, her disappointment at losing turned into amazement that I could sustain such an assault on my nipples. I never told her what picture I visualized to withstand her assault.
Chutki, dear, if you think you know, text me! Lots of hugs and kisses darling, you did an awesome job though. My incentive to win was just too great. You could have pierced a needle through my nipples and I would still not called a time out :-)
She released them suddenly when the beep sounded and as the blood rushed into my areola and nipples, there was a last spike of intense pain and I yelled loudly.
"Wow, Didi, you are too much" she said, completely falling out of character.
"Join the team Kaneez, I have bet with my Daasi. She will go to any lengths to win a bet" He said and laughed, clearly alluding to the Pizza incident
I looked at my nipples. Wow! They would hurt for days now!!
"Come on girls, kiss and make up" said Swami and as Chutki leaned in to kiss me, he said "Not those lips" and laughed. "Both of you touch your other lips together"
I giggled. "Yes Swami, anything you say" I said. Chutki looked a little puzzled. I leaned in and whispered in her ears, She laughed. "Yes Maalik" she said
To be continued.....
For me Consensual Slavery is not Kink. It is a spiritual practice. Surrendering my will into the hands of my Swami and doing whatever he tells me, has reduced my ego, pride, selfishness and anger. Being a Consensual Slave or Daasi has raised my consciousness and made me a better human being
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awesome and sexy....
ReplyDeleteThank you dear
DeleteThank you for sharing. I have some experience in this area, and I just may post about it now.
ReplyDeleteOoh! Can't wait to read it.
DeleteThat was so sexy, and what a prize to win!!!
ReplyDeleteIt was hmm, hmm sooooo good!
DeleteOh Didi! Good to know I guessed right :-) At least my fantasy came true in your head! I tried to pinch my nipples half as hard as I did yours and I gave up in terror! I can't imagine how you were able to take it. You are too much! I am so lucky to have you and Jeeju in my life.
ReplyDeleteKisses in all the right places :-)
Always have said, "Women Are a determined goop.... and evil." Good luck next time Chutki.
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