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Enlightened Descent, is a novelette that explores the relationship between two close friends. Neither was aware of the other's sexual attraction, and so it is a revelation when they discover their mutual desires. They soon learn that there are very distinct differences in the roles they wish to play however, and this leads to some very entertaining reading.
This story deals with various aspects of the lesbian lifestyle, as well as BDSM, extreme autoeroticism, humiliation and fetish play.
Enjoy!
Saphhia
*****
Chapter Two
"I've been watching you, you know." Penny admitted, still seeming to admire me in my birthday suit. "You really are completely over the top, sexually speaking." I wondered how she could know this, simply by catching me in my car, naked.
"What do you mean you've been watching me?" I suddenly had a very uneasy feeling course through me, my eyes darting around as though there might be some hidden device or something.
"Do you remember the first time we met?" She sat across from me, and somehow, my being naked was even more uncomfortable. "I had locked myself out of my apartment, do you remember?" I nodded. "Well, I noticed some very odd things about you that evening. You see, Allison, I'm a very observant person, and I see things most people would ordinarily overlook." I suddenly knew where this was going, and I found myself incredibly embarrassed. "What were you doing just before I knocked, that evening? Don't lie, because it will only go worse for you if you do." Penny looked at me, eye to eye, and I just knew I was going to tell her everything.
"I was watching porn, on the internet." It wasn't as painful as I thought it would be.
"What was it and what were you doing while you were watching it?" She was going to drag this out of me.
"I was masturbating, okay." I hung my head, looking at my hairless pussy, which was beginning to come alive, strangely enough. She raised her eyebrows. "It was a rape scene, and I was getting off on it." She stood and walked over to my notebook, placing her finger on the touchpad and bringing up the excruciatingly humiliating thread I had been following on Tumblr.
"You really get off on this stuff?" She swiped downward, revealing more of the images, which depicted women being bound and whipped, their mouths gagged open and drooling. "Tsk, Tsk, you naughty little slut." She giggled. "Then again, I'm not all that surprised, considering what I've seen you do on your webcam, for all your kinky admirers."
"What! How did you..."
"Oh, you really ought to be more careful Allison. Hasn't anyone ever told about securing your wi-fi connection?" I had never even thought. "It was quite a simple thing to tap into your feed and record every little obscene and ludicrous thing you did, while you performed. Why, some of it was so shocking that I even felt embarrassed for you, vicariously." My juices were streaming out of me, and it was the most humiliating experience to know that she had seen, well, everything.
"How long have you been...watching me?" She twisted a smile from the corner of her mouth, peering down at me in my obviously aroused state.
"You know, your whole apartment smells like your cunt." Her words threw me into a spin and I had the most irresistible urge to spread my legs and masturbate right there, in front of her. "I suppose every piece of furniture in this place has your pussy tracks all over it, right?" Oh my god! This was torture. "Why, you probably want to play with yourself right now, don't you?" She spouted, stooping down in front of me so her face was only a foot from my streaming cunt. "What are you waiting for, slut?" She smiled again, and that was all the encouragement I needed.
My legs splayed out as if on springs, revealing the sopping mess that my pussy had become under her humiliating attack. In an instant, my fingers were vigorously frigging, my hairless lips slopping and smacking, to Penny's absolute delight. "I think you should use this." She reached over to an end table and picked an award I had received from my company. "For outstanding service." She admired the small statuette for a moment and then handed it to me. The idea of using something that meant so much to me, to basically fuck myself, was horrifying. But as I held the base of it, the urge to satisfy whatever she needed me to do, overwhelmed me, and I slowly inserted the top portion inside me.
"Oh, god, this is so humiliating." I whimpered, feeling the shoulders of the statue try to enter me.
"I think you can do better than that, now fuck yourself with it, go on." She leaned in and pressed on the base and my offending left hand, forcing the award deep inside my cunt. "Much better, slut. Now fuck yourself with it." And I did. I thrust the thing in and out as the fingers on my right hand continued their assault on my clit. "I wonder how your boss would feel if he saw you abusing a company award in such a disrespectful manner?" She motioned over her shoulder and I realized Mavikent Escort (https://www.pompaci.net/antalya/mavikent) with a start that the light on my webcam was on. She had recorded the entire thing. Instead of being shocked into reality, it only served to fuel my humiliation, driving me over the top, in a heart stopping orgasm, which ripped through me like a tidal wave.
"Holy shit!" Shouting in a whispered rasp, I collapsed into a heap sliding off the sofa and onto the floor at her feet.
"Oh, this is going to be so much fun, for me anyway." She stepped over me on her way to the door. "You'll be hearing from me soon, my little slut." I shuddered as the door clicked, and I wondered what on earth might happen from there. Surely, she didn't intend to blackmail me.
The following morning, as I was readying myself for work, a text came in on my phone. I never got texts so early, nothing work related, so I assumed that it was Penny.
Penny: I enjoyed our little conversation last night, Allison. I trust that you found it equally as satisfying. I slipped an envelope under your door, late, and I would like you to read through it at your earliest opportunity. During work today, would be ideal.
I looked over to the door, and sure enough, there was a manila legal envelope with its one corner still lodged under the door. I quickly picked it up, and even thought to open it right then, but there must have been a reason for her to suggest I read it at work. I refrained, and would do as she asked. Lord knows if she already had intentions of using any of the untold hours of video against me somehow.
I would have to set a password for my wi-fi that evening when I got home, and this would hopefully prevent her from any further snooping into my personal life. I quickly downed a cup of coffee, and rifled through a bagel. I was already late however, so I was quickly out the door, Penny's envelope safely stashed in my briefcase.
The drive to Philadelphia was tedious, the morning traffic heavier than it usually was. It was going to be a late day, but I could always blame it on this bumper to bumper jam. It was close to nine-thirty by the time I pulled into the ramp at our offices. I dreaded the look I would get from my boss as I strode in at this hour. Fortunately, he was in a meeting, so I was off the hook. I opened my case, and eyed the envelope as I took out my notebook and set it on my desk. 'Not now, maybe at lunch.'
I was having trouble concentrating on my conversations, as I kept thinking about that damned thing. What was in there? I finally realized that I would get nothing constructive done until I had at least learned what it contained. I flipped up the closure tabs and found a single sheet of paper inside. It was obviously typewritten, so I did not feel self conscious about taking it out and reading it.
Allison:
First, I think it only fair to inform you that I have amassed a significant library of video, all garnered from your webcam over the last month or so. It amounts to nearly twenty hours of very explicit and humiliating scenes, which you were so good as to provide via your unprotected wi-fi. I do not intend to scare you with this knowledge, as I have no intention of blackmailing you. (without your permission.) Therein lies the crux of my desire.
Judging from the content, most of your video depicts you performing acts that others have demanded that you perform for them, through one forum or the other. My aim is to take control of this aspect of your life. I think that you desire someone to do this, and would do almost anything to achieve your sexual gratification in this manner. This is my sincere hope.
I have no intention of causing you harm, or putting you into a situation that would find too dangerous or too intimidating. I do however, want you to have a reason to perform for me as well as you can, and for this reason, I am proposing this:
From this moment forward, you will do exactly as I ask, when I ask it, and without hesitation or question. You will document these 'tasks' if you will, on your cell phone when out, or your webcam when at home. Failure to complete a task will result in one demerit. If you reach ten demerits, then all your video files will be sent in their entirety to both your family and your employer. At this point, we can begin at the beginning, although I would assume your life would be in ruins at this point, and you may no longer wish to continue. An escape clause exists at this point, for that reason.
All my assigned tasks will be of a sexual nature, designed to humiliate or embarrass you in some way. None will interfere with your job or your personal life in any manner. I think that you need some form of control, and I would like to be that force. I see you spiraling into a dangerous pattern of self exposure and risk, and I worry that actions such as the ones I witnessed yesterday, can only lead to your arrest or worse.
If, for whatever reason, you do not wish to proceed with this agreement, you are free to walk away. I will destroy Mavikent Escort Bayan (https://www.pompaci.net/antalya/mavikent) the video that I have, and not record anything further. If, however, you do wish to accept my proposal, then there are two things that I need you to do.
1. You will set up a password for your wi-fi by typing 123.23.1.1 in the command line on your computer. It will ask you to set up a password. In the space provided you will type:
slut4penny
Click on the SAVE
This story deals with various aspects of the lesbian lifestyle, as well as BDSM, extreme autoeroticism, humiliation and fetish play.
Enjoy!
Saphhia
*****
Chapter Two
"I've been watching you, you know." Penny admitted, still seeming to admire me in my birthday suit. "You really are completely over the top, sexually speaking." I wondered how she could know this, simply by catching me in my car, naked.
"What do you mean you've been watching me?" I suddenly had a very uneasy feeling course through me, my eyes darting around as though there might be some hidden device or something.
"Do you remember the first time we met?" She sat across from me, and somehow, my being naked was even more uncomfortable. "I had locked myself out of my apartment, do you remember?" I nodded. "Well, I noticed some very odd things about you that evening. You see, Allison, I'm a very observant person, and I see things most people would ordinarily overlook." I suddenly knew where this was going, and I found myself incredibly embarrassed. "What were you doing just before I knocked, that evening? Don't lie, because it will only go worse for you if you do." Penny looked at me, eye to eye, and I just knew I was going to tell her everything.
"I was watching porn, on the internet." It wasn't as painful as I thought it would be.
"What was it and what were you doing while you were watching it?" She was going to drag this out of me.
"I was masturbating, okay." I hung my head, looking at my hairless pussy, which was beginning to come alive, strangely enough. She raised her eyebrows. "It was a rape scene, and I was getting off on it." She stood and walked over to my notebook, placing her finger on the touchpad and bringing up the excruciatingly humiliating thread I had been following on Tumblr.
"You really get off on this stuff?" She swiped downward, revealing more of the images, which depicted women being bound and whipped, their mouths gagged open and drooling. "Tsk, Tsk, you naughty little slut." She giggled. "Then again, I'm not all that surprised, considering what I've seen you do on your webcam, for all your kinky admirers."
"What! How did you..."
"Oh, you really ought to be more careful Allison. Hasn't anyone ever told about securing your wi-fi connection?" I had never even thought. "It was quite a simple thing to tap into your feed and record every little obscene and ludicrous thing you did, while you performed. Why, some of it was so shocking that I even felt embarrassed for you, vicariously." My juices were streaming out of me, and it was the most humiliating experience to know that she had seen, well, everything.
"How long have you been...watching me?" She twisted a smile from the corner of her mouth, peering down at me in my obviously aroused state.
"You know, your whole apartment smells like your cunt." Her words threw me into a spin and I had the most irresistible urge to spread my legs and masturbate right there, in front of her. "I suppose every piece of furniture in this place has your pussy tracks all over it, right?" Oh my god! This was torture. "Why, you probably want to play with yourself right now, don't you?" She spouted, stooping down in front of me so her face was only a foot from my streaming cunt. "What are you waiting for, slut?" She smiled again, and that was all the encouragement I needed.
My legs splayed out as if on springs, revealing the sopping mess that my pussy had become under her humiliating attack. In an instant, my fingers were vigorously frigging, my hairless lips slopping and smacking, to Penny's absolute delight. "I think you should use this." She reached over to an end table and picked an award I had received from my company. "For outstanding service." She admired the small statuette for a moment and then handed it to me. The idea of using something that meant so much to me, to basically fuck myself, was horrifying. But as I held the base of it, the urge to satisfy whatever she needed me to do, overwhelmed me, and I slowly inserted the top portion inside me.
"Oh, god, this is so humiliating." I whimpered, feeling the shoulders of the statue try to enter me.
"I think you can do better than that, now fuck yourself with it, go on." She leaned in and pressed on the base and my offending left hand, forcing the award deep inside my cunt. "Much better, slut. Now fuck yourself with it." And I did. I thrust the thing in and out as the fingers on my right hand continued their assault on my clit. "I wonder how your boss would feel if he saw you abusing a company award in such a disrespectful manner?" She motioned over her shoulder and I realized Mavikent Escort (https://www.pompaci.net/antalya/mavikent) with a start that the light on my webcam was on. She had recorded the entire thing. Instead of being shocked into reality, it only served to fuel my humiliation, driving me over the top, in a heart stopping orgasm, which ripped through me like a tidal wave.
"Holy shit!" Shouting in a whispered rasp, I collapsed into a heap sliding off the sofa and onto the floor at her feet.
"Oh, this is going to be so much fun, for me anyway." She stepped over me on her way to the door. "You'll be hearing from me soon, my little slut." I shuddered as the door clicked, and I wondered what on earth might happen from there. Surely, she didn't intend to blackmail me.
The following morning, as I was readying myself for work, a text came in on my phone. I never got texts so early, nothing work related, so I assumed that it was Penny.
Penny: I enjoyed our little conversation last night, Allison. I trust that you found it equally as satisfying. I slipped an envelope under your door, late, and I would like you to read through it at your earliest opportunity. During work today, would be ideal.
I looked over to the door, and sure enough, there was a manila legal envelope with its one corner still lodged under the door. I quickly picked it up, and even thought to open it right then, but there must have been a reason for her to suggest I read it at work. I refrained, and would do as she asked. Lord knows if she already had intentions of using any of the untold hours of video against me somehow.
I would have to set a password for my wi-fi that evening when I got home, and this would hopefully prevent her from any further snooping into my personal life. I quickly downed a cup of coffee, and rifled through a bagel. I was already late however, so I was quickly out the door, Penny's envelope safely stashed in my briefcase.
The drive to Philadelphia was tedious, the morning traffic heavier than it usually was. It was going to be a late day, but I could always blame it on this bumper to bumper jam. It was close to nine-thirty by the time I pulled into the ramp at our offices. I dreaded the look I would get from my boss as I strode in at this hour. Fortunately, he was in a meeting, so I was off the hook. I opened my case, and eyed the envelope as I took out my notebook and set it on my desk. 'Not now, maybe at lunch.'
I was having trouble concentrating on my conversations, as I kept thinking about that damned thing. What was in there? I finally realized that I would get nothing constructive done until I had at least learned what it contained. I flipped up the closure tabs and found a single sheet of paper inside. It was obviously typewritten, so I did not feel self conscious about taking it out and reading it.
Allison:
First, I think it only fair to inform you that I have amassed a significant library of video, all garnered from your webcam over the last month or so. It amounts to nearly twenty hours of very explicit and humiliating scenes, which you were so good as to provide via your unprotected wi-fi. I do not intend to scare you with this knowledge, as I have no intention of blackmailing you. (without your permission.) Therein lies the crux of my desire.
Judging from the content, most of your video depicts you performing acts that others have demanded that you perform for them, through one forum or the other. My aim is to take control of this aspect of your life. I think that you desire someone to do this, and would do almost anything to achieve your sexual gratification in this manner. This is my sincere hope.
I have no intention of causing you harm, or putting you into a situation that would find too dangerous or too intimidating. I do however, want you to have a reason to perform for me as well as you can, and for this reason, I am proposing this:
From this moment forward, you will do exactly as I ask, when I ask it, and without hesitation or question. You will document these 'tasks' if you will, on your cell phone when out, or your webcam when at home. Failure to complete a task will result in one demerit. If you reach ten demerits, then all your video files will be sent in their entirety to both your family and your employer. At this point, we can begin at the beginning, although I would assume your life would be in ruins at this point, and you may no longer wish to continue. An escape clause exists at this point, for that reason.
All my assigned tasks will be of a sexual nature, designed to humiliate or embarrass you in some way. None will interfere with your job or your personal life in any manner. I think that you need some form of control, and I would like to be that force. I see you spiraling into a dangerous pattern of self exposure and risk, and I worry that actions such as the ones I witnessed yesterday, can only lead to your arrest or worse.
If, for whatever reason, you do not wish to proceed with this agreement, you are free to walk away. I will destroy Mavikent Escort Bayan (https://www.pompaci.net/antalya/mavikent) the video that I have, and not record anything further. If, however, you do wish to accept my proposal, then there are two things that I need you to do.
1. You will set up a password for your wi-fi by typing 123.23.1.1 in the command line on your computer. It will ask you to set up a password. In the space provided you will type:
slut4penny
Click on the SAVE