Pool Party (c) Copyright, 2000 - E. Strict


So far the day had been beyond compare. The sun was already sinking, but on a July day in Arizona, no one was worried the air would cool too much or that water in the pool would get too chilly. The comfortable feeling of the warm air is easy to see as Raven stretches her long legs, arching her back so that her full breasts stretch towards the sky. As Nancy kneels beside her Mistress, she can't help the feeling of need that fills her at the site of how beautiful Raven looks.

Nancy knows that her Mistress expects her on her best behavior today, so she fights the feeling of desire, instead turning back towards the couple that has just arrived. "Do you need anything Sir? I am sure there are many more ribs over by the grill if you would like me to fix you a plate?" Normally Nancy would have thought the slave he brought with him should take care of his needs, but she has already been told that his girl Tracy was new to this lifestyle, and even though the close to two dozen people around the pool where all naked or semi-naked, she could see that Tracy wasn't even yet comfortable with the thought of being *seen* , much yet at a point were she knew she was responsible to see to her Master's every need.

Nancy isn't without compassion for the girl, and as her Master said he was fine, Nancy offers her a friendly smile before again moving closer to her own Mistress. She held back a moan as Raven's hand lovingly caresses her curls, knowing that her place here today was to show how well Mistress has done in training her to stop being the brat she had been when she was first allowed to wear Raven's collar.

Sue brought out a bag of toys to show to the new comer's knowing they were both still in the exploration stage of this lifestyle. Raven missed most of what was shown, but her eyes got wide as she saw a flogger being handed around. "Ohh can I see that?" she asks excitedly. As it is handed to her, her appreciation is clear in the way her hand grips the handle and she gauges the weight of it. "This is the best flogger for a female I have ever seen! It isn't to heavy, and the strands aren't more than two feet long," she says with a laugh. "Most I have tried in the past are too awkward because of the length of the strands, and too heavy for more than a few strokes. Where did you get it?"

Handing it back to the other table she sighs when JD said he had ordered it online. "I was hoping you had gotten it from Robert and Greta," she told him. "I would really like to get a flogger I can use. Most of them are just to heavy for me."

Talk moves on to that of *entertainment*, and Raven decides it's a good time to give a show. She leans towards Al, a fellow dominant and close friend, and whispers something in his ear. Al chuckles then stands, heading into the house. When he emerges a few minutes later, he is carrying the black, padded saw horse out of the playroom. As he sets if firmly on the cement just behind the overhang, he nods to Raven who stands, then reaches to grab the leather bag that is nestled beneath her chair before she walks in a sexy yet confident stride to where he stands.

Nancy shivers with apprehension when her Mistress signals for her to join them. She starts to stand, then thinking better of it, instead moves to her hands and knees to crawl. Raven watches closely, loving the feline grace of pet. Her eyes sparkle with appreciation of the way Nancy's breasts sway gently beneath her, as she moves towards her. As Nancy reaches her Mistress' side, she lowers her head to place a kiss upon the top of Raven's foot, then moves to a kneeling position beside her, seductively arching her back to cause her breasts to jut out. Her heart swells with love as she hears the note of pride in Raven's voice as she speaks. "Stand dear, and remember, you are my valuable property, and it pleases me well to allow other's to see your many uses."

Al reaches into the bag and hands thick strips of leather to Raven who then sinks to one knee to place the cuffs on Nancy's ankles. Al hold the wooden horse still as Nancy moved to straddle the end so that Raven could connect each ankle to the large metal rings at it's base. After connecting the cuffs to the foot end of the horse, Raven leans her forward, but not before laying a black leather collar with silver studs that raise to points about four inches from the edge of the padded top so that Nancy's clit will be pressed fully against the hard, cool metal.

Al returns to his seat to watch the show as Raven has Nancy hang her arms down along the side of the horse so that she could connect cuffs to her wrists, which she quickly connects to the large rings bolted on either leg.

Raven's expression got serious as she starts to walk slowly around the bound woman. "Yes, Nancy," she said, "I think you really are in need of a spanking." While she talks, her hand falls to the restricted body of Nancy, right below her neck. She runs her nails slowly along her spine, stopping at the small dimple at the curve of her backside. Her lips curve in a wicked smile as the girl whimpers softly, shivering at the light caress. As she reached the back end, her hand raises from the girls back, to come down hard on her left buttocks with a resounding smack.

Nancy gasps and Raven makes a small clucking noise. "Now that stung my hand Nancy," she tells her, "and I really don't like pain." Raven chuckles, her laugh almost evil, though her large green eyes sparkled with pleasure as the girl squirms. "Let's try this."

Reaching into the leather bag, Raven pulled out a short black crop. It seems a blur to the gathering as she snapped her wrist to allow the flat leather head to hit the girls bottom with a sharp slap. "OOooo.." Nancy cries out in pain, and surprise, but she can't help but notice the throbbing in her nether lips as the cold spikes of the collar pressed against her hardening bud.

"No cumming without permission Nancy," Raven's voice said firmly, and Nancy whimpers and bites her lip. She doesn't want to disappoint her Mistress, but it aches so badly when the need comes and release is denied.

"Please Mistress," she begged Raven, "don't do that. Don't make me not be allowed to cum." Raven's smile is one of pride as Nancy sighed. Knowing that her Mistress isn't going to allow her do as she wishes she says humbly, "As you wish Mistress. I will not cum without permission."

At the word *cum* Raven brought the crop down again with a resounding *smack*. The stiff leather tip leaves a bright red mark on the pale white flesh. Nancy groans, as Raven walks slowly back and forth along the foot end of the horse, her arm raising high occasionally to bring the crop down on the waiting flesh.

Raven smiled to herself as she stopped for a moment, running just the tips of her fingers over the red hot skin. She could see the light coating of juices on Nancy's inner thighs as her fingers played slowly down the buttocks. "Such a wanton little slut," she said, half to herself as she ran the edge if the crop between the crack of the other woman's bottom. She heard the whimper, and she looked over her shoulders at those watching, enjoying the feel of power she had over the helpless girl before her.

The next stoke hit firmly on the very bottom of Nancy's left cheek, causing a loud moan as she jerked, the spikes of the collar digging into the sensitive nub of her swollen womanhood. "Oh please," Nancy screamed out as the crop hit the same spot on the other cheek, the collar again presses into the most tender of flesh.

Raven's voice was soothing as she said, "It's today you know dear. The day we talked about." Her lips curled into pleased smile as she saw the way Nancy's breathing increased at her comments.

"To-to-today Mistress?" Nancy shivered, having no doubt what Raven was talking about, and her already throbbing clit almost exploded with thoughts. It was the day her Mistress planned on making her a total slut. It was something that they had talked about often. How, while her Mistress watched, she would beg someone to allow her to suck their cock. Beg another to use her cunt and her ass, filling her, making her body into the sex toy she has always wanted it to be. She moaned loudly, not even feeling the sting of crop as she fought the need to explode.

As Raven raised the crop again, she looked at her slut, squirming in need, yet fighting so hard against it to please her. Her own cunt was damp with desire for this woman that would offer her such power, and as she brought the crop down again she said, "cum Nancy."

The sound of the slap against the flesh was over shadowed by the loud scream as the girl let loose the orgasm that she had been holding back, her entire body quivering violently, causing the horse to shake as she screamed, "Oh yes!" Raven smiled at her reaction, stopping to turn towards the table, taking a few steps to pick up her drink. Walking back to the horse, she saw a window ledge close enough to reach and wide enough for the glass.

As she set the drink back down, her fingers dipped into the cup to retrieve a partially melted ice cube. Placing the cube on the bright red cheek, she heard the moan of pleasure from the girl. "Oh thank you Mistress," Nancy said in a singsong voice. Had Nancy seen the almost wicked smile on her Mistress's face, she would probably be a little less enthusiastic in her thanks, but instead all she knew was that the ice was melting quickly on the hot flesh, large drops rolling slowly over the swell of her cheeks, then down the curve of her inner thighs.
As the last of the cube melted, Raven listens to the sweet sigh of contentment from Nancy at the cool soothing liquid, and she look at Al and winked as she lifted the crop high, bringing it down hard on the wet flesh. "Ah, oh God!" Nancy cried out at the sharp pain, further intensified because of the wet skin, and tears filled her eyes. "You knew it would hurt more wet didn't you, Mistress?"

Raven laughed as she brought the crop down with equal intensity on the other side. As she listens to Nancy groan, she says in a firm voice, "Now, now dear, of course I did. But does that lessen the gift of relief I allowed?"

Hearing someone call her name, Raven looked up, and saw the flogger she admired as it dangled in JD's grasp. "Oh yes!" she said happily as she walks over to take "that would be great." As she moved the few steps back towards Nancy, she noted that the girl had stiffened, not knowing what is going to happen since she was unable to turn her head enough to look at the tables or see Raven as she moved behind her. Smiling, Raven held the flogger high so the many strands would trail down. Slowly she moves it so just the tips of the supple leather trail across her Nancy's back as Raven moved towards her ass.

"Time for a change of pace Dear," she said as she trails it down the other side, then raised it high, her arm swinging around in a large arch the supple leather fell to spread out across her back with a thud. Nancy whimpers at the pain, much less sharp, but more widespread then the stiff leather of the crop. The whimpers turn to moans as Raven drags the leather strands slowly across her back, before swinging her arm again in an arc, each strand landing painfully on the bare back.

Raven starts a steady rhythm, the pace getting more rapid as Nancy's moans increase. With each stroke, the moans became more clear, and Nancy's hips thrust against the horse so that the collar digs painfully into her swollen lips and clit as she shudders in release. Allowing her to continue her humping, Rave keeps up the strokes for a bit longer. Suddenly she screams in pain as the rhythmic thumping is suddenly replaced with a sharp slap from the crop.

"Oh," Nancy shrieked as she was smacked a second time, and Raven smiles at Al who had walked close to the horse. "No more, please Mistress, no more." Raven didn't use the typical safewords such as red, because she took great care to watch her charges closely, and even though *no* or *stop* were not usually acknowledged, she could tell from the tone that the girl needed a break. She signaled to Al to undo the restraints as she turned to run her fingers soothingly through Nancy's hair.

The girl was so exhausted from the many orgasms, and the end of the horse was coated with her juices as the two dominants helped her off it, and into the cool playroom. Sitting on the loveseat, Raven pulled Nancy into a loving embrace, and mouthed a thank-you to Al. As he headed back to the party, she stroked the girls hair whispering reassurances of how pleasing she had been. Nancy's smile was enigmatic as she looked up towards her Mistress.

"I pleased you Mistress?"

Raven places a gentle kiss on the girls brow as she said, "You pleased me well pet. Now rest a few minutes. After all, this is just the beginning, and the night is very young....."

E. Strict 2001 - EStrict is the pen name. Though I am very proud of both my writing, and the fact that I am in a 24/7 Master slave relationship, I do have teenage children that I would never wish to embarrass. Though I change things at times, most of my BDSM writing tends to be either something I have done or watched personally, as I prefer true to life stories over fantasy.