Olivia's Space

Olivia held Pamela’s head in her lap and stroked her hair, she sat there looking at the welts on her arse and wanted to touch them to see if they felt as hot as they looked.  She also wanted Pamela to turn around so that she could come in her mouth neither of which was going to happen.  She continued to stroke her hair and held on to her while she sobbed quietly.  Olivia was in awe of her that she had handled it so well.  The crop was made of thick cable wire rather than the usual leather or plastic.  Olivia had thought she was going to die with the pain the first time the woman had used it on her.

Cunts 2

CUNTS!!!!

Queenie thought that she would now just call them that, she loved that they came running to it.  She could hear them now running along the corridor, their bare feet slapping on the tiles as they ran which must hurt them surely, she made a mental note to make sure they put something on their feet in future.

She liked the power that her money brought her it wasn’t just about not getting hurt she liked to be able to tell someone to do something and they just did.  It made her feel wet and throbbing and she was going to make sure they took care of that when they got to her room.  They both arrived at the same time sliding to a halt on the tiled floor outside her door and she frowned at them both standing there stark naked.

Cunts

“CUNTS!!!”

They both jumped from the bed and tried to cover themselves,  they looked so funny Queenie couldn’t help it and burst out laughing she was going to try and fool them both and in particular Olivia who she knew would be devastated to be caught.  She had stood outside the bedroom with her notebook watching the two of them lay there kissing and just holding one another.  They weren’t expecting her back until tomorrow and Olivia looked crestfallen and on the verge of tears.  Correction, Queenie realised that she was crying as she stood there trying to cover her body with her slender hands; not knowing whether to stand or kneel, that tears were streaming down her cheeks.

Queenie

Her name was Toni but everyone called her Queenie.  Even as a child she had ruled the roost and people generally just did as she requested.  Not that she was demanding, she just seemed to command it by her presence.  The name Queenie was her grandmother’s name for her and it stuck long after her grandmother was gone.

She was always going to be the one who took over the horses when her father died.  Even from a young age she displayed an aptitude for it.  Unlike her two brothers who both now gone had managed to come to a sticky end with the trappings that came with great wealth such as theirs.

Queenie was the only one left but that wasn’t a bad thing as she no longer had anyone to look down on her for the way she lived her life now that they were gone.  When they were still alive they put her down for her interest in horses and that she had no interest in men.

Pamela

Her name was not Olivia but she had been called that for some time now.   She could hardly remember what her real name was anymore and wasn’t sure that even if someone called her by it, she would answer any more.  She didn’t think of herself as being her any more, that woman from long ago bore no resemblance to her now.

As she knelt at the woman’s feet she thought of her first day here, it was pretty much the same as it was today.  She liked it like this; she was loved in the most fulfilling way.  Nothing was expected of her other than sex and for that she was loved and of course looked after in every way.  She no longer had to worry about work or any stress that you did in normal life.  Her every need was catered for and she had been lucky so far in that she adored the women she was with.

Olivia

“Come here Olivia, I want you to rub my neck and shoulders.”

She rose from the corner where she sat, and walking over to the woman who had just spoken and began to rub her shoulders and neck. 

“Ah that’s the spot” the woman said as she hung her head back and closed her eyes.  Olivia kept massaging her while staring intently at the woman’s neck as she rubbed each vertebra underneath the skin.  “Oh you do that so well dear, I don’t know what I would do without you.”  As she said this she patted Olivia’s right hand which was now massaging down the woman’s right breast, as she reached her nipple the woman sighed and arched back in enjoyment of what she was doing.

Olivia walked around to the front of the woman all the while massaging her breast with her long fingers.  Unbuttoning the woman’s top she unfastened her bra and then continued massaging her breast paying particular attention to her nipple which had risen under her attention and was now looking pink.  She moved to the back of the woman and continued massaging her breasts while the woman softly moaned.  The woman shifted on her seat as Olivia’s hands moved further down towards her waistband allowing Olivia to slip her hands underneath as she bent over the woman and worked her body all the way to the now damp area in her crotch.

Olivia bent over her back and kissed her making her moan slightly as her hands moved ever closer to her clit which she began to rub with her thumbs.  Turning her hands slightly Olivia inserted fingers into the woman and continued rubbing her clit at the same time using her fingers to massage inside her.  As the woman orgasmed Olivia smiled to herself and worked her hands back up the woman’s body before taking her hands away and standing still without moving.

“Thank you Olivia that was very nice” the woman said “you may return”.  Olivia walked back to the corner and sat back down on the floor with her head bowed and smiled to herself.   As she did the woman rose and walked out of the room.  After a short while Olivia heard her name being called and rose and followed the woman’s voice to the bedroom where she found her in the shower.  “Scrub my back won’t you?” the woman said to her and Olivia stripped herself of the short t-shirt dress she was wearing to be completely naked.

She joined the woman in the shower and took the soap and began to wash the woman’s back.  After she finished washing the woman’s back the woman turned around and kissed her rubbing her hands through Olivia’s hair as the water ran over her.  Running her hands down Olivia’s body she kissed her hard as she forced two of her fingers inside Olivia and began to fuck her while sucking on her left breast.  Olivia waited on the verge for the woman to say the word which meant she could come.  As the woman stood she watched her. Olivia’s legs shook with the tension of trying to hold herself upright as stars exploded in her view and she waited for the woman to speak.  Looking at her she begged her with her eyes to please, please.  As she did the woman looked at her and nodded and Olivia came with a silent cry as the woman said “thank you Olivia that was very nice”.

Later Olivia sat cross legged in the corner with her short dress on and no knickers as the woman watched her.    She beckoned for Olivia after a short while and she rose and sat at the woman’s feet. 

To be continued…..