Sealed With Love, Part 6 In which Amelia and Ruby discuss family and fantasies while enjoying the pleasures of companionship. Amelia answered slowly and a little shyly, "So I can help reward you, if you want me to of course? And sleeping outside sounded really nice. Um, and because, um, I wanna ask more about spanking and stuff because it's scary but, um, I kinda, um, I wanna know. Yeah." She was blushing now. Ruby gave a long, low whistle of breath. She said nothing for a little while, but looked at Amelia (who could not meet her gaze) and then away and back again, thinking about what to do next. Before she had decided, Mistress strode onto the balcony, still naked and freshly scented with rose oil. She was carrying something that jingled but Amelia could not see what. "Hogtie position." Mistress clicked her fingers and Ruby flipped back her blankets and rolled onto her front before bending her knees and stretching her arms behind her back, leaving her face down with her slim wrists and ankles up in the air. Ruby asked, "Please may I be cuffed, Mistress?" To Amelia it sounded very much the way she would ask for a treat like staying up late or a trip to the salon. Mistress did not answer, but reached down and began to fasten a large, shiny metal ring around each limb. Left wrist, left ankle, right ankle and finally right wrist. The cuffs somehow clicked shut without any lock Amelia could see, just a hinge and a bulge opposite it. Each of them had three smaller rings attached and that was why they jingled. They looked elegant and very strong. "Thank you for cuffing me, Mistress!" Ruby's voice rang with joy and there was a big smile on her face as she craned her head around to look up at her Mistress. The tall woman looked down to her slave and smiled back, "Another early reward. They'll be put to good use tomorrow. Good night, both of you and remember what I said before." With that she turned and swept away, magnificent in her nakedness. Ruby tucked back in and rolled over to be closer to Amelia. She held up one wrist, showing off the steel ring encircling it. "Do you think they're pretty?" "Yeah, they are. Are they for tying you up?" "Oh yes, and holding me in place on equipment, and keeping my hands behind my back, and locking my wrists and ankles all together and other stuff too." Ruby had a dreamy look on her face and a wistful tone as Amelia began to burn with curiosity and - though she would never had admitted it - a tinge of jealousy. She had so many bondage fantasies and Ruby had probably lived them all! Amelia scooted a little closer to Ruby, hoping she could snuggle against her. She reached out her hand hesitantly and, just as she was about to touch the older girl Ruby clasped her hand in a friendly squeeze. "There, do you like that?" The metal ring was still cold and sent a little shiver up Amelia's arm. "Yeah… yeah I like it a lot." The girls laid hand in hand and shared the moment, all warm smiles and eye contact, Amelia's blue eyes meeting Ruby's almond eyes, Amelia's soft mouth and chipmunk cheeks so close to Ruby's subtle facial features. As they lazed together Ruby spoke first, "This is nice. You're already helping to reward me. I like really rough things but I like things like this too. Bree and I snuggle together a lot, that's when we talk the most, and now I get to snuggle and talk with you too." She came closer and their noses touched, almost brushing their lips together. She lowered her voice, "And I'll get to do more than talk, won't I?" "I want to do lots more too. Like, I wanna kiss you." Their eyes closed and their mouths met. Ruby slipped her tongue between Amelia's lips and the girls enjoyed the soft, wet, unhurried kiss. Ruby let go of Amelia's hand and put her arm around her, drawing the younger girl closer. Amelia shifted so their bodies could fit together, skin on skin, her hand resting on Ruby's hip and they kissed more urgently. Their tongues swirled around each other, mouths open and eager as they moaned and sighed and tossed their heads. Ruby pushed her knee between Amelia's legs and they tangled together, squeezing and stroking and rubbing and kissing, all hot breath and hotter flesh. Ruby pulled back and Amelia looked confused and disappointed. Ruby told her, "It's best when it lasts longer. You're so amazing and I want you right now, but trust me, it'll be even better this way. I bet you're wet between your legs, aren't you?" "Yeah I can feel it. Ruby, I want to cum and make you cum, why are we stopping?!" "Because I want to hold you close and talk about your questions and ask you some. Then you'll slide down and I'll see if you're as good at giving me oral sex as you are at kissing." Ruby reached for Amelia's other arm, stretching it out and the girls held hands while still caressing each other's bare skin. "But this is frustrating. It's like when I'm sealed. Can't we really? And I'm a good kisser?" Amelia suddenly noticed Ruby's compliment. "Yes, you're really good at kissing. Perhaps you've had a lot of practice? Look, I know how it feels just now, but trust me, it'll feel amazing when we finish. You can rub yourself or if you move your leg I'll play with your pussy while we talk." Amelia opened her knees and Ruby's long fingers crept up her slender thigh, making her whimper as another thrill of pleasure swept through her. The fingers gently explored her crotch - where she was very, very wet indeed - and began to tease her as they stroked her pussy lips, her tender slit and the entrance to her hole. "Oh yes please your hand's so good, thank you Ruby, let me do you too." Amelia ran her palm down the teenager's flat belly to her mound, seeking out her clit and nudging her thighs apart. Ruby was slippery with girl juice, her sex swollen with lust. Amelia brushed her hand over the teenager's straining clitoris and Ruby hissed at the intense sensation. They pleasured each other as they talked and the conversation grew more explicit. "Terri and I practice kissing sometimes but it's a bit weird. We're naked with each other and we talk about sex and get ourselves off, but kissing's just different. I mean, I like being naked all the time and we talk about everything, but doing stuff to each other, you know…" "She's your best friend and you've known her a really long time, right? Since before you knew about sex, so it makes sense for it to be awkward. Does she like girls too?" "Sorta, but not really. She's always changing, she likes different things every day but she's not really into anyone real, just actors and pop stars and stuff. I guess she hasn't figured it out yet. Ooooooh, you're gonna make me cum." This last was thanks to Ruby pinching Amelia's little clit. "I understand. But you know what you like. Girls and women and having to do what you're told and making your owner happy by serving them. Knowing they can - ahhhh yes yes - control you and choose how you get to have sex. I think you have lots of other fantasies too though, don't you?" Amelia suddenly looked guilty and her hand stopped moving against Ruby's pussy. "I… might…?" Ruby knew she was on the right track. She stopped fondling Amelia so the girl would pay full attention to her question. "Some of them are about being tied up. Some of them are about being hurt. And, maybe, some of them are about being scared. Truth?" "Yeah. Truth. I talk about them with Terri because they're just talk, but here with you guys it's… embarrassing. Because they're not just talk. What… what if they're not fun? Or if they're TOO fun? I love being here, I love Mistress, but I'm not sure about… me?" Ruby gave Amelia the biggest smile the younger girl had ever seen on her reserved, sometimes inscrutable face and somehow it all felt a little better. "You're such a sweet girl. I know what you mean because I felt that way too. I was lucky, I got to learn about the things I wanted bit by bit. Bree's best friends with my older foster sister and they helped me figure it out, but it was still scary the first time Mistress and I talked about the things I hoped she'd do to me." Amelia swallowed, "It's hard to think of you being scared. You always look so calm. It's really kind you're talking about this with me and helping me. And, um, is that how you met Mistress? Through your sister and Bree?" "It's funny you say that, because Bree and I had almost the same conversation right here. When you asked Mistress if you could sleep out here with me I was hoping so hard she'd say yes and I could do this from the other side. Maybe you'll be helping a new girl in a few years." She took on a more serious look, "That is how I met Mistress, through Bree. This is my third family, Mistress and Bree and now you too. Sofie and her parents Jesper and Dorte are my second family." The silence hung between them until Amelia snuggled against Ruby and put her arm around her again, plucking up the courage to ask the question hanging unspoken between them, "What about your first family? If you don't want to say, it's ok. Sorry if it's a bad question?" The seriousness deepened on Ruby's face with a flicker of what might have been old pain before a wistful smile replaced it. "It's okay to ask. My first family was me and my mom. She got sick when I was very young. She was in the hospital a long time and Jesper and Dorte took care of me. Sofie was so kind too and it must've been hard on her to have me needing so much time, but she didn't complain. I was seven when my mom died and I stayed with Jesper and Dorte and Sofie." "That's… oh I'm really really sorry! That's so sad and I'm sorry I made you talk about it!" Amelia's eyes were watering and her face crunched up in distress. Ruby hugged her close, feeling the girl's tears splash against her face as she soothed her. "Oh no, there, there, it's okay, sweetness, I miss her, I always will, but I'm okay and I have two other families to help me and love me too. I've been unlucky but also lucky, and I wouldn't be who am I now if I hadn't been through all of it. I think mom would be pleased with me if she could know me. So don't be sad for me, You're family and it's important to share who I am with you." Ruby stroked Amelia's shoulder and wiped her tears with a corner of a soft blanket. She kissed her forehead and smiled and in return Amelia smiled a wavering smile as she relaxed in Ruby's arms. The two of them lay together, cuddled close and touching, letting time pass and their minds come back to the present. "Thank you Ruby. I guess you're my second family, you and Mistress and Bree. I hadn't thought of it like that before. I love you." Amelia smiled a happy smile and Ruby grinned back. Both of them would remember this moment for all time. Ruby nuzzled Amelia's cheeks and caressed her body before moving to kiss her again. Amelia let out a little contented sigh and touched her lips to Ruby's and the girls began to smooch, losing themselves once more in shared, physical pleasure. Soon they were both panting and aroused, sliding their bodies together, hand in hand and wanting so much more, wanting, wanting, wanting. Ruby ducked away, picking up the conversation as Amelia wrinkled her brow and shot her a jealous look for having her pleasure interrupted. "You wanted to know more about 'spanking and stuff' I think you said. Well, I'll explain it a bit but in return you're going to tell me one of your tied up or hurt or scared fantasies. Deal?" Amelia nodded. "Deal. But we're going to make each other cum soon, right?" "Yes, haha, you're impatient, but there'll be lots of cumming soon for both of us. You'll probably beg me to stop after I make you cum so much." Ruby licked her lips and winked, making Amelia thrill with desire and expectation. "I was never spanked for being naughty, but I had friends who were. None of them liked it and didn't like talking about it, but I was always fascinated by it and I had no idea why, just that I wanted to hear about it. I actually tried being naughty on purpose to see if I could earn a spanking but Jesper and Dorte don't believe in it so I just got scolded and lost privileges, and I gave up." "I really learned about it from Sofie and Bree one day, when Bree was visiting and I was hanging around. I was always quiet and usually reading a book or something so Bree forgot I was there and started telling Sofie that her Mistress had spanked her hard the day before. I blurted out asking her to tell me about it and they said I was too young to know what it was and that I didn't even know how to have big girl fun." "I did too, I said, being bratty and not knowing at all. I was only eleven and they were thirteen and fourteen, turning into women while I was still just a girl. They figured out right away that I didn't know, but Sofie decided I was old enough to learn. She told me to take all my clothes off and they'd show me, or I could just go and play with my girl toys or read my girl books. They liked teasing me but not meanly." "I knew if I was taking my clothes off it must be about sex and I really wanted to know about that - even more than I wanted to know about everything in general - and I was naked before they hardly knew what had happened. I told them 'OK!' and they smirked." Amelia was listening raptly, staring intently at Ruby's face as she retold how Sofie had sprawled back and sat Ruby between her legs and showed the girl how to touch herself, how to play with her nipples and wherever else made her feel good, and how to rub her love button and finger herself until she came. "Sofie held me close and guided my hand and Bree told me about being spanked. How having to take down her panties and lay across Mistress' lap was humiliating but intimate at the same time, how being held down and just having to take the punishment meant she could just concentrate on how her butt felt as it began to hurt. I was diddling my clit and listening and I knew I wanted to have that done to me more than anything, and I came like made, my very first orgasm while Bree was telling me all about pain and punishment." "Wow. That's so hot. Did you get spanked soon after that?" "You're getting ahead of me a little bit, but yes I did. After that I was getting myself off every night, always imagining myself getting spanked like that. I pestered Bree for more stories and she got annoyed. Then the next day Sofie came home from school with a little book for me that Bree had given her, a collection of spanking stories with black and white drawings to go with them. The book was called 'Bared and Bruised: A collection of twelve painful punishments'. As soon as I saw what it was I ran to my room with it and I spent the rest of the day reading it and getting myself off and imagining it was me in the stories and the pictures." Amelia was intensely curious. "I've looked at pictures on my phone but I didn't know there were stories too! Can I read that book? I'll take good care of it." "Actually I have it right there in the bag. You'll have to get Mistress' permission before borrowing it and remember you'll be sealed." "I don't care I just wanna read it. What's your favourite story?" "You're so eager sometimes that you remind me of me." Ruby smirked at Amelia, "My favourite is one about a girl's boarding school. Two girls get caught having sex together and they get punished in public. They have to bend over wooden frames and they're tied down by their wrists and ankles so they can't move and then they get caned at the same time, by the headmistress and deputy head. The best drawing in the book is the two of them watching each other as they're hit. I've masturbated to that story so many times." "Ohmygod that's so crazy, That sounds so intense and terrifying and I don't think I could ever do that. It's pretty hot too though and I'm gonna read that one first. Are all the others scary like that?" "No, there are some tame ones. There's a girl doing what I tried, misbehaving to get punished, and she gets spanked with a hairbrush over her mom's lap. All the stories are a bit different but the school one has always been my favourite." "Does Mistress do stuff like that with you? Is that her cruel part?" "That's something you should ask her yourself. I think you'll have a lot of questions for her tomorrow. Now, do you want to hear about my first spanking?" Amelia nodded vigorously and Ruby continued, "It was Bree who arranged it. Mistress wanted a second girl and Bree was helping her look, and they invited me over one Saturday. Bree and Sofie went to hang out together and I got to talk to Mistress. I was really shy then and overawed by her, but she was polite and she managed to get me to talk about my fantasies. She knew I'd read the book, of course - it had been Bree's idea but she'd asked permission - so we discussed them. I wanted to be caned like the schoolgirls but she said I would need to have more experience before that but if I 'would like to' I could have a spanking, but not to expect anything as wild as the stories." Ruby looked Amelia dead in the eye, "I was begging, 'yes please please please I'd like to very much' before she'd finished her sentence. Nothing would've kept me from doing that, not even if my mom had risen from the grave and walked in." Amelia blinked, not sure what she'd just heard. Ruby remarked, "It's called a joke, dear. I do make them sometimes." "Oh. Yeah. Sorry." "She led me into the sun room and stood me beside that green armchair. She said I could choose either what she'd use on me or what clothes to wear, and she'd choose the other. I instantly said I wanted to be bare and started to undress. I was so anxious and so overeager. She stopped me taking my clothes off and said to wait while she chose what to use. I was hopping from foot to foot I was so impatient, but she fetched something from a drawer and showed me; a pair of leather gloves. I was hoping for something hard like a paddle, but I'd agreed to her rules. She put me over the armrest of the chair, tucked my dress up under me and pulled my panties down a bit. Then she made me wait while she put on those gloves! It felt like I was waiting forever with my bare butt offered up." Ruby stopped briefly, "Sorry for the details, but I remember every little thing and I love telling the story." Amelia said, "The details are what make it awesome, I love every bit of it. Tell me about what she did to you." "She spent a little time playing with my butt, rubbing her hands over it, squeezing it a little bit. The leather felt warm and soft but very different from having a hand touch you. Then she put her hand on my back and she spanked me. She hit me on my bare butt for the first time ever and there was a loud slapping sound and it hurt! It really stung! I yelped but I couldn't jump up because of her hand. She waited and then she slapped me again and it hurt more, then again and it hurt even more. I could hardly think of anything else but then I realised I was so turned on I was almost ready to cum. She kept spanking me, it kept hurting and I was so excited I never wanted it to stop. After about ten strokes (Mistress thinks it was eleven I think it was ten but it's hard for me to remember) I came and it was even harder than when I first read the schoolgirl story. Ruby was speaking faster now, caught up in the memory as she told the story, "Mistress kept spanking me and I kept cumming and at some point I heard a voice, it sounded like someone was screaming or shouting and I wondered where, and then I realised it had to be my own voice. People talk about that happening, and it really does. Nothing else mattered to me except for that part of my body between my thighs and hips. I don't remember how long she kept going or exactly what happened afterwards, except that I couldn't stand and ended up with my head in her lap as she held me. She told me I was very special and that it was rare for a girl to be able to cum just from pain. She thanked me for letting her be the first to spank me and I didn't understand why that was a big deal." "That's the story of my first spanking. Did you enjoy listening to it and has it helped you understand a bit more?" Ruby studied Amelia's face, looking for any reaction. Amelia chewed her lip as she processed what she'd just heard and imagined how it must have looked it she'd been watching. "It's a super hot story Ruby! Thank you for telling it to me. Is it okay if I ask Mistress about it?" "Thank you for listening! I think Mistress will happily discuss any of this with you." "I do have a question. You said it hurt a lot but you liked it. Are you like that for any pain or is it special? Why doesn't it make you want it to stop?" "It's a special pain, given in a special way. I don't enjoy stubbing my toe or cutting my finger or anything like that. It's because I'm choosing to be hurt and Mistress is choosing to hurt me, that's what makes it special. When it's happening it's just me and Mistress and the pain and pleasure all swirls together. I usually think about a big clay jar with the pain pouring in to fill it up and I keep drinking from the jar and it tastes so pure and sweet, and the jar never overflows or goes dry. I can get lost inside myself and it takes a long time to come back to the real world afterwards. Mistress calls it 'sub space'. That's why I don't want to stop being hurt." Amelia understood some of it but it was a hard concept to grasp given her sexual inexperience. "Huh. I kinda get it, I think. I'm not sure about the jar bit." Ruby leaned up and grinned to the naked young girl curled up alongside her, "Don't worry, you'll understand when Mistress spanks you for the first time. Telling these stories has made me really horny again. Remember what I said about it being better after waiting? It's time for you to put your mouth on my pussy and show me what you know about making girls cum." |