Special thanks to the wonderful Katie McN who, one night on ICQ, helped me concoct the first quarter of this story. Without her input, it wouldn't have got off the ground.

The Easter Egg Hunt (F+F, D/s, Span, MF/F, anal, toys, bd, exh, hum, Reluc?, FF Rom, FF/F Rom)

By Hecate (hecate@newsguy.com)

(1)

Miranda was not amused by Carolyn's teasing.
"I should give you a spank for that!" she said, harshly.
"You'd like that too much. Would I have to take all my clothes off and stand there naked while you decided if you were going to use your hand or a switch?" Carolyn teased.
"Now that's a great idea," said Miranda, warming to the thought. "Of course, I have an idea what I'd see, but there's nothing like seeing in the flesh," she said, with a leering grin.
"I think my hand is better, anyway. I love the feel of skin on skin."
Carolyn decided to push her luck and said, grinning, "I certainly hope you're not one of those people who makes me lay across her lap and then puts her hand on my butt while explaining why I deserve the punishment. Those people do a lot of examining and take advantage of the situation ..."
Miranda was quite wet by now, and continued with her teasing. She would have loved to get Carolyn over her knee. "But of course," she said. "Can't you just imagine the smooth palm over your naked bottom? And examination is half the fun. The other half is anticipation of course."
"Of course it is, my dear", said Carolyn as she suddenly jumped up and overpowered Miranda, who was quite surprised to find herself dragged off to the bedroom where she is spread-eagled on her bed. Carolyn looked at her with an interesting smile on her face, while she grabbed some leather straps and tied her down.
Miranda, too, had a smile on her face, as she anticipated all the fun to come. Strapped to her bed by Carolyn! So delicious. And the humiliation charged her up even more.....

Carolyn found a pair of scissors and approached the bed. She cut a slit in the side of Miranda's skirt revealing her leg. She continued on until the slit separated Miranda's skirt. Carolyn pulled the material back and revealed a leather garter belt, black seamed nylons and a matching black g-string. Miranda's five-inch patent leather pumps offset these.
Miranda lay there, red-faced. What if anyone saw her like this? The thought sent a shiver down her spine. She looked at Carolyn, who was staring at her lower half with a grin like a cat that's got the cream. Miranda shivered again, imagining what Carolyn would do, and wanting it to happen. She felt so helpless, and so aroused.
Carolyn walked to the bedroom door and said something. Miranda realised she'd forgotten about Carolyn's partner, Leanne! Leanne walked in wearing a very cute bondage outfit and carrying a camera. Both women produced scissors and calmly started to strip Miranda one little tiny piece of material at a time. They took a very long time doing this and slowly Miranda felt her clothes coming off revealing all of her body. From time to time Leanne stopped and took a picture. Miranda realised she'd been set up. This was why Carolyn had been teasing her. And now they'd got pictures!
When Miranda saw Leanne come in her heart had melted. She looked so sexy. Then she saw the camera and knew she was doomed. Doomed to be in thrall to these women for the rest of her life. Forever blackmailed to do their bidding. There was no way she could let those photographs get out. And she knew these two - both very sexy and very wild. They'd even talked to her about doing this to someone one day. Why had she let them visit her with her partner away? Well, she knew that. Didn't want to be home alone at Easter. But she must've been out of her mind, or was it just that she was hoping something would happen?
At the same time, Miranda realised that she quite turned on. Shamefaced, she understood that they'd be able to see how turned on she was. Right now, she'd do anything to satisfy her lust.
"Carolyn, I brought the Digital Sexsation machine with me. Let's attach all the devices and run our special program while we record everything," said Leanne, with a giggle.
"Good idea, Leanne. Miranda will be our slave for life after we get this film." Of course, Carolyn didn't realise that as turned on as Miranda was, and with the pictures they'd already taken, she'd have done just about anything anyway.

(2)
The two nipple squeezers, a pussy vibrator and ass plunger were attached to Miranda's helpless body. A laptop computer was turned on and a word-generating program started. Soon Miranda realized that each time a word was displayed one of the devices would do something to her body.
Miranda was beginning to moan, more and more loudly, as Carolyn and Leanne stood and watched, their arms round each other and a dreamy sexuality on their faces. She felt the devices activate in seemingly random fashion, as her body was titillated to a higher and higher level. She could see the video recording her every writhe and contortion as she got nearer and nearer a climax.
Being watched turned her on even more. She'd never felt so high in her life before. These two were so wicked and so inventive. They had ideas she'd never thought of. But, she'd waited so long for this moment - it was all her darkest fantasies come to fruition. She knew she would never be able to deny them anything.
Carolyn and Leanne knew that Miranda was incredibly turned on. A simple lick of her pussy by Carolyn showed that. They were getting turned on watching Miranda writhe in pleasure as each device did its best. The pussy vibrator monitored for a potential orgasm; each time Miranda got close the system shut down just long enough to back off the waves of pleasure that Miranda so desperately wanted to feel.
Carolyn and Leanne decided to make love right next to Miranda who had to watch all the hot action without participating. Seeing them, hearing them, smelling their scents ... it was agonising!
"Oh please, please let me come," screamed Miranda.......

It was so much worse seeing Carolyn and Leanne making love. She was desperate - seeing the too-gorgeous bodies clasped together in front her, the sucking and licking, the hands everywhere, she couldn't contain herself. And yet the machines kept her on the highest plateau, never quite letting her peak.
The constant manipulation of her body was incredibly sexual. It was delicious agony and she knew when she came it would be explosive.
...And yet the machine never gave her that respite. By then Carolyn and Leanne had several orgasms each and they needed to stop. When they did they noticed that no matter what the machine did, Miranda was going to come. So, of course, they turned the machine off then to prevent it.
"What would you be willing to do so we would get you off, Miranda?" Carolyn asked.
Miranda realised that this was it. She looked at the two of them, dominating her. A dream come true. If she acquiesced, she was lost forever.
She thought for, oh, seconds, before she said, "I'd do just about anything you asked me to. I'd be your slave. I'd give you pleasure whenever you asked. I'd display myself whenever you told me. I'd be your plaything forever, nothing would be too humiliating to do to serve you..............only, please, please, make me come." She pleaded, so aroused she would promise anything them.
"Let's test the 'anything' thought, Leanne," said Carolyn.

(2)

After Carolyn and Leanne got dressed in noticeably conservative business suits, they released Miranda from the bed, and marched her downstairs.
"Let's go, Miranda. We are going to do a little test here. My car is outside and we are going for a drive."
"Let me put some clothes on!"
"No, I think not. Why don't you see how fast you can get out there? Maybe none of your neighbours will see you naked," laughed Carolyn.
Miranda ran toward the car and hoped no one was looking. She didn't realize that she was alone, since Carolyn and Leanne were still standing at her front door watching her. They were both grinning and pointing at her, and as she turned round and looked at them, she felt her humiliation even more.
Miranda tried the car door and realized it was locked. She was standing naked in broad daylight in front of her home. She knew that many of her neighbours would see her this way and she didn't know what on earth she could tell them.
And she was feeling so incredibly turned on, still. Even if she'd been dressed, her nipples were so obviously hard they would have showed. She stood there desperately. So scared and so thrilled at the same time. What could she do? She was now so in thrall to them, she could do nothing, but just waited. Anything to gain the orgasm she needed. She leant against the warm body of the car, shivering not from the cold, but the pleasure coursing through her.
Carolyn and Leanne finally joined Miranda and let her into the car. Carolyn got into the back with Miranda while Leanne drove.
"Miranda, I want you to go down on me while Leanne takes us to where we want to go. Quickly now!"

Miranda tried to do her best hoping that Carolyn would soon relent and let her come. Down on her knees on the car floor, she parted Carolyn's legs. Carolyn moved forward so that her buttocks were just on the edge of the seat and she was slumped down. Belying the conservative outerwear, Carolyn wasn't wearing any panties. So Miranda got straight to work. She kissed up and down what were, already, wet lips and began to flick her tongue against the clitoral hood on every up stroke. Carolyn began to pant as Miranda pushed one finger inside her wet pussy and started to pump. A second finger soon joined the first one, and Miranda began to suck and lick on the pink bud of Carolyn's clit, which was now pushing forward. Sucking hard, she flicked harder and harder as Carolyn came for the first time, flooding Miranda's mouth with her juice, bucking hard against her. She used every trick she knew to pleasure Carolyn. During the course of the first part of their journey she was able to get Carolyn off several times.
"Leanne, Miranda is really good at this. You have to give her a go."
The two women changed places and once again the car moved to some unknown destination while Miranda satisfied Leanne. After Leanne came a number of times, Carolyn brought the car to a stop.
"Okay, Miranda. This is the start of a little game. It's an Easter Egg Hunt. Out you go! If you can get back to your home within the next two hours, and then find the Easter egg, we will get you off. Just to make sure you don't try to do yourself, I'm putting this chastity belt on you."

The belt didn't cover anything. Instead it highlighted Miranda's nakedness. Trying to touch around the pussy would result in serious injuries with all the sharp edges protecting Miranda's pussy.
"You'll have to do whatever it takes to get back in time. Of course a person like you would be willing to do anything and so you won't have a problem getting plenty of help."
Miranda was mortified. Doing anything for Carolyn and Leanne was one thing, but complete strangers? Still, she knew she had to do it - that was what they wanted, and so she would do it. And she was still dying to orgasm. She needed to get some transport, but how?
After Carolyn and Leanne drove off, she was alone on a country road. She started to walk back in the general direction of her house. Still aroused and scared, she wanted so much to be touched and released.
Her breasts bounced as she sped up. Suddenly, she heard a car behind her. What could she do? Hide? But she needed to make it back. She had never believed she could ever feel this desperate. So, she stopped, turned round, and raised her thumb in the universal hitchhiking way. The car neared her, drove just past, and stopped. Miranda opened the passenger door, poked her head in, and said brightly, "I need a lift to Greater Molesworth?" Driving was a youngish man, and sitting in the back was an older woman.
The driver looked her up and down slowly. Then he
looked to the back. The woman leaned over and whispered
in the driver's ear. He nodded and said,
"Well, we can take you, for a price."
Oh no, thought Miranda - a man as well. Not her cup of tea at all. She got in the back, hoping this would be over with soon. She wondered what the woman had whispered. She soon found out. A bit further down the road was a lay-by. The car was parked, and the driver joined the woman in the back. She looked at Miranda and said, "Well, slut, time to pay your fare," and grinned widely. The driver felt around the chastity belt and cursed as he found the sharp edges round her pussy.
"Oh!" He said. Then he pulled her off the car seat so she was kneeling. "Right, get between Madam's legs, slut!"
Miranda did as she was told, wondering if her tongue had grown with the exercise it was getting. "Madam" opened her legs and Miranda was surprised to see a thong. "Madam" was about 50, but she obviously was a hot one. Miranda betted the driver was more than just a chauffeur.
She moved the thong to one side and started licking as she felt the driver part her cheeks. Miranda wondered if she could cope with this, but for her, it was part of the deal with Carolyn and Leanne. She felt a thick lump pushing against her ass, and then the whole thing as it slowly slid inside her. With her ass being fucked and her tongue and fingers working on "Madam", Miranda spent the next half hour on her knees; a place she was getting used to. She felt as if she had one small come, but nothing that would take away the desperate urge to orgasm. It did relax her a little though. They left her lying on the floor as they resumed the journey. The man didn't even stop the car and so Miranda had to jump out as it passed her home.

She raced to the front door and banged on it so Carolyn would open it for her. She could hear footsteps and the door was quickly opened.
"Helle, I didn't think you'd be home."
"Yes, my dear, I'm sure you didn't," said the tall, buxom blonde. "The Conference finished early. I won't even ask how you got in that condition since I've seen the video. In fact, I invited back all 23 girls from the office, who are over for tea, and are watching it now. I think things have got a little bit out of hand, don't you? Carolyn and Leanne are just upstairs, and have told me a lot about you. Now, you're going to do what I say!!! Come on in, the girls are waiting!"

Miranda had to go in and face this group of women. They all made remarks as she came in the room. By then Helle had unfastened the chastity belt and she was completely naked in front of this crowd of women.
(3)
Miranda looked around her. 23 women of various shapes and sizes, all dressed, plus Helle, her partner. She wondered what was to come next. Standing there, she felt humiliated, but oh so horny, as she watched the lascivious glances of all these women take in her nude body.
Helle started to speak, and Miranda found out what was to happen next.

"Right. Well, everyone here has seen the tape. And everyone here knows about the deal. So you have to find the egg for Carolyn and Leanne to get you off." Helle grinned and chuckled as she added the final touch. "So, one of these girls, including me, is hiding the egg. All you have to do is find it! But with one proviso. Each one of us has to come before you'll get your wish. Of course this means you'll have to be where you obviously belong - on your knees and between our legs!"
Miranda looked around again, watching as the women all slumped back in their seats, and pulled up their skirts, revealing a bewildering range of underwear. She found her eyes being drawn between their legs. She doubted there was one without a wet patch after watching her video performance. Oh, she knew where the egg was likely to be, and that her tongue was soon going to be worn out. She looked at Helle and saw the lust in her eyes, but also the love, and felt her heart melt. If this was what Helle wanted, she was only too glad to oblige. She loved Helle like no one else, and she loved Carolyn and Leanne too, though not quite in the same way. This was turning out to be an experience she could never have dreamed of, but also one where she had learnt so much about herself and her desires. It was that, she felt, that had actually kept her doing this, and why she remained so turned on. Not just the pleasure, but the love too.

She turned back and went to the nearest woman who stared at her with unconcealed desire. The others looked on intently. She sank to her knees and looked up. The woman was a brunette with hazel eyes and a big smile. And, Miranda noticed as her eyes leisurely traced their way down, a not inconsiderable cleavage in a low cut electric blue dress. Which was also, she noticed quite short. And she was wearing powder blue panties to go with it. Sort of lacy things, a lot of net and not much else, showing her dark hair, and a darker patch where she'd wet them. Miranda put her head between the woman's legs. The scent of her pussy sent images of pure sex through Miranda. She reached round with her hand and pulled the panties away, then down the woman's legs, pulling them away from one leg and leaving them round the ankle of the other. She leant forward again and began to slowly kiss each side of her inner thigh, working towards her pussy hole. She took each of the woman's labia into her mouth, sucking on them gently, before licking slowly up then down. She felt the woman shiver with pleasure. Using her fingers, she parted the labia wide and speared her tongue into the woman. Nope, no egg in here thought Miranda as her tongue searched round, hitting the woman's g-spot several times, and causing her to gasp. She had to finish the job though. The woman was already very wet, so she knew it wouldn't take long. Miranda inserted one finger into the woman's pussy and began working it against the g-spot. Another went into the woman's ass, and began to work its way around. Miranda put her mouth over the woman's clit and nibbled the top gently with her tongue before sucking hard on it and flicking her tongue, in short snaps, against it. The woman came almost immediately, Miranda feeling her cum on her fingers. Miranda took the finger out of the woman's pussy and licked it for all the others to see. She realised she needed to get them as ready to come as possible if she was going to get through this.
She moved onto the next woman. And the next, and the next. About halfway along, she realised that she'd never forget these women - she'd remember them because she'd remember their underwear and link that to their faces. She supposed it would make her horny every time she met them, but now she realised that she would like that. Eventually, she got to number 23. Miranda had noticed that it was getting easier and easier to get the women off as she went along. She guessed the display was arousing them a lot. She leant into this woman's pussy, moved her panties aside and just flicked once on her clit with her tongue. As she suspected from the look on the woman's face, she came at once. So that left only one person. She still hadn't found the egg, so Helle must have it. They were going to enjoy this. She'd heard Helle bring herself off at least once while she was going round the other women, so she knew this would take a bit more time. But, if she did it right, the other women would really get a show!

Helle was sitting in a chair in the middle of the room, a dreamy, welcoming look on her face. Dressed in a dark suit with a shortish skirt, she looked good enough to eat. Which, of course, was what Miranda was going to do. Miranda crawled over on her knees, knowing it was exciting Helle even more. She looked up into her face and saw the deep lust in her eyes. Miranda sat upright on her knees and unbuttoned Helle's jacket. She could feel the eyes of the 23 on her hands as she removed the jacket and then the white blouse underneath, exposing a flesh coloured bra. Beautifully filling the bra were the opalescent globes that Miranda so loved to nurse on. Miranda reached round, undid the bra, and slid the straps down Helle's arms. Then she pushed down the cups to act as a platform for Helle's breasts. She heard one or two intakes of breath come from behind her. Helle's breasts were gorgeous, or so Miranda thought, and she was glad to know she wasn't the only one to think that. She smiled to herself as she leant forward and gripped one of the already hard nipples gently between her teeth. There was an audible gasp from Helle and, again, from some of the other women. Miranda gently pulled on the nipple, her tongue caressing it with subtle licks, and then gently let go so it made Helle's breast wobble as it returned. Now the nipple was a fiery red, and standing proud of Helle's breast. As she moved to the other breast, Miranda sneaked a look round and wasn't surprised to see the 23 with hands up skirts, in pussies, on breasts. Some of them were even locked in embraces together. And she saw that clothing was starting to be conspicuous by its absence. 'What have we started?' she thought.

Miranda went back to her task. She repeated the nibbling and pulling on the other nipple before using a hand on one and her mouth on another, at the same time, swapping back and forth, until she realised that Helle was ready for the next stage. She left one hand teasing Helle's breasts, and with the other undid the side zip of Helle's skirt. Helle lifted herself slightly so that Miranda could pull it off. Miranda, noticing a wet patch on the skirt, looked straight up to see that Helle had no panties on. The little minx, she thought, well let's see if we can make the chair wet, too!
She moved right between Helle's legs and, moving one hand back up to Helle's breasts, used the other to spread Helle's outer lips. She immediately stuck her tongue straight inside the gloriously moist pussy. Miranda realised that she too was even more turned on then before. She could feel her pussy juice sliding in small drops down her thighs.

She used her tongue like a miniature warm, wet dildo, and fucked Helle with her tongue. She moved her lower hand to Helle's clit and, using her forefinger, began rubbing it with feather-like touches, in a circular motion. She felt Helle push herself into her face, straining against her. She could feel the muscles quivering in Helle's thighs, which were starting to clamp tightly onto her head. Miranda now held Helle's clit between two fingers and began sliding the two fingers up and down pressing harder and harder. Helle's hands clasped Miranda's head and pushed it tight into her as she screamed and came. Around them naked women were all over the room, some making themselves come, but most writhing together in an orgy of lechery. Not that Helle and Miranda cared, they were completely wrapped up in each other. When Helle came, Miranda didn't stop. Knowing what Helle liked, she removed her tongue from Helle's pussy and pressed two fingers in instead. Once they were sufficiently wet, she removed them, replaced them with her thumb, and pushed the two wet fingers into Helle's ass. With her tongue she dripped warm saliva onto Helle's clit, hearing her softly moan as each drop hit, before clamping the top half of Helle's pussy between her lips, sucking hard. Then she moved so her mouth was just over Helle's clit and began, oh so gently, nibbling it with her teeth. Helle shuddered at each nibble, until Miranda began pressing down and licking it hard with her tongue. Then she just exploded. Miranda knew how deeply she was feeling this, because she felt squirts of come against her thumb and even one against her chest. It only happened rarely, but when it did, Miranda knew she'd made her love really enjoy what she was doing.
Helle just kept coming. Miranda was worn out from all that she'd done, but she just kept on until she felt Helle pat her on the head, indicating she could take no more. Miranda stopped and carefully extricated herself.

She sat back on her haunches and look up, her face glowing, and shining from the wetness on it. Helle
looked down, obviously shattered, exhausted and full of love. It shone out of her eyes. Miranda spoke first, saying playfully, "So where's the egg? You said I could come if I found it and that it was here!"
Helle smiled. "Well, darling, I'm afraid I lied, just a little. But only for your own benefit. You'll find the egg upstairs, in the guest bedroom, with Carolyn and Leanne."
Miranda rolled her eyes. Surely they can't, can they? Oh well, she thought, I can hardly complain if they want more fun too, this was their idea. Miranda nodded, and dragged herself up and left the room. She looked back as she left, and all she could see were sprawling naked bodies and not a sign of the carpet. Miranda climbed the stairs. Her body ached, but she still hadn't come, and she wanted her reward!!
She got to the room and opened the door. Carolyn and Leanne were on the bed, obviously waiting for her, as they both broke into big grins when she arrived. She looked at them as they got up.
"Well, our little slut, have you enjoyed your day so far?" queried Carolyn.
Miranda just smiled and said,
"You two are very clever, setting all this up, making sure Helle was back..."

Leanne laughed, and still giggling spluttered out, "You haven't worked it out have you? We had a little chat with Helle, whom we met at the airport. She explained a few things about you, and we mentioned a few things you'd said to us. So we made a little plan, there and then. Helle had already misled you about the conference dates anyway as she was planning to surprise you. And we had a couple of friends we know park out in that country lane, further up, and wait for us to go. Then all they had to do was play driver and Mistress. Her friends from the Office were let in on it when they got here. Given the option, none of them elected to leave. You know you've always wanted this anyway, don't you?"
Miranda stood there, putting it all together in her head, and looked at the other two.
"Yes, I think I really have," she said, "so where's the egg, and when do I GET MY ORGASM!!"
Carolyn told her to stand by the bed. Miranda watched as Leanne switched on the video again.
"OK," said Carolyn, "here's your egg." It was a small silver oval with a wire sticking out of the fat end. "Now, I'm sure you can guess where to put it," said Carolyn, grinning as she handed it over.
Miranda bent her legs slightly and inserted it into her pussy, the wire sticking out. It felt cool but soon warmed up.
Leanne was still standing by the video, but now Miranda noticed she had a small silver box in her hand. She hadn't been the quickest around today, but she realised what that was for.
Carolyn sat on the bed, and patted her lap. "Now, my juicy little slut, you've been very naughty today and we think you deserve a spanking..."

Miranda almost came then. She bent over and stretched herself over Carolyn's legs feeling the orgasm lapping at her brain, an unexploded bomb of an orgasm for which Carolyn and Leanne were about to light the blue touch paper.
Carolyn's hand came down, slowly and gently at first, then harder and faster. At the same time, Miranda felt the egg begin to vibrate. In the position she was in, it was lodged near the top of her pussy, and she felt it vibrating her clit. As the spanking increased she felt herself approaching the edge. The Carolyn stopped and she felt fingers remove the egg. Leanne came round and said, "I don't think we need that really do we?" The Carolyn continued the spanking. The heat from her ass seemed to flood round to her pussy and suffuse her clit. The harder it got, the hotter she got until she was pushed over the edge, coming like she'd never come before, her legs scissoring on Carolyn's lap as she screamed so the whole house could hear her. Carolyn slid her onto the bed, and she felt two pairs of lips and two pairs of hands caress and kiss her body until she almost blacked out from the wave of orgasms.
When all her senses were working again, she looked across the bed to see Helle and the other two embracing. Not making love, just arms round each other and obviously feeling comfortable together. They felt her move and all looked round. Carolyn, with her cheeky grin said, "Well, if we edit that tape to remove our faces, we should be able to get a good deal for it..."
Miranda stared. Surely Helle wouldn't let them...
It was Leanne's turn next. As Helle was giggling away she said, "Of course, there is another alternative - you become Helle's slave any time she wants, you obey her instructions completely, and you obey us when we're in town as well. We all think it's a good deal. What about you?"
Miranda gave a satisfied grin to the three of them. She was loved by all three, and especially by Helle. What more could she want? She was happy, content and in love, and desired the things they wanted to give her.
She felt a warmth inside as she got off the bed, slid
to her knees and said,
"What would you like me to do next, Mistresses?"