Princess Felicity

Chapter 3

"Oh that just won't do," frowned Liv. "Follow me."

Felicity had just emerged from her room after showering and getting dressed for dinner. She had put on a white sleeveless blouse, a short navy skirt, and sandals. Only the lightest amount of mascara had been applied before she went to the living room to join Liv.

"What's wrong with what I'm wearing?" asked Felicity. She thought that the outfit looked nice, especially with the little bit of color she had picked up by lying in the sun during the afternoon.

"You look beautiful, love" said Liv as she plopped down on the edge of the bed. "But you will look out of place. You'll look like a tourist. You have to learn the island way. Now strip."

Felicity gasped, causing Liv to laugh. "Don't worry, Filly. I've seen it all before. Besides, I have the same stuff."

Felicity sighed and reluctantly peeled off her blouse and skirt until she was standing in just her bra, panties and sandals. "All of it," instructed Liv.

Felicity shrugged her shoulders in resignation and stripped off the bra and panties. "Shoes too?"

"All of it," nodded Liv.

After kicking aside the shoes, Felicity stood nervously in front of her friend. Her hands moved in front of herself, instinctively covering her breasts and pubic area in a subconscious effort to protect her modesty. Liv stood up and walked up to Felicity, grasping the wrists and moving them to her sides.

"You can be such a ninny sometimes," said Liv as she shook her head. "You have a beautiful body. You shouldn't be ashamed of it."

Felicity blushed and cast her eyes down. "Thank you," she replied. "I'm not ashamed of my body. I'm just not used to displaying it."

"You aren't displaying it," replied Liv. "We're getting you dressed. And I need to see what I'm working with." Liv slowly walked around Felicity, touching her occasionally on the hip, bottom and thigh. This had the affect of making Felicity feel even more like she was on display. Again, instinctively, her hands migrated to her breasts and sex to cover herself.

Liv gave Felicity's bottom a swat, eliciting a yelp from the naked girl. "Stop fidgeting." With that, Liv grasped the wrists again and, this time, raised Felicity's hands to her neck. "Clasp your hands behind your neck. Maybe that will help you to remain still."

Obediently, Felicity entwined her fingers behind her neck and felt her blush deepen. Liv noticed how deliciously her friend's cheek had pinkened and decided to move her process forward a bit. She reached up and, with splayed fingers, lifted each of Felicity's breasts. This caused Felicity to suck in her breath but she dutifully kept her hands behind her neck.

"These won't be needing a bra," observed Liv. "They are delicious just as they are. We'll just adorn them a bit for the sake of modesty." Liv punctuated her observation by bouncing the full breasts in her hands, causing Felicity's blush to spread to her chest.

"In fact, I'll choose the adornment whenever we go out. And you'll be naked whenever we are at the house."

Felicity's mind was in a turmoil. She had, for years, harbored fantasies about being a submissive and now, here she was, being commanded by her best friend. Was Liv trying to dominate her? Did Liv know about her secret fantasies? She bit her lower lip nervously.

Liv finally released the breasts and Felicity slowly exhaled. Liv slid her hands down Felicity's sides until her fingers were encircling the slender waist. "You have a gorgeous figure," admired Liv.

"Thank you again," replied Felicity as she averted her eyes in embarrassment again. Felicity's eyes flew wide open a moment later as Liv rested her palm over Felicity's sex. "We might want to remove this later," said Liv as her palm glided over the soft downy hair covering Felicity's pubis. "Might as well go natural all the way. Ooooo what have we here?" grinned Liv. "There must be something about this that you like."

She held a finger up to Felicity's eyes and Felicity thought she would die of embarrassment when she saw the digit glistening with her own juices. Liv lowered her hand and leaned forward, kissing Felicity on the lips. "You are so precious," murmured Liv.

Felicity stiffened at the intimate kiss and thought that her cheeks were probably as red as they could get. But she was wrong. Liv plunged a finger into Felicity's sex as she wrapped her other arm around the naked girl to hold her in place. Felicity's embarrassment reached new heights as Liv slowly slid the finger in and out of her swampy sex. "So precious, little one. So dear. So wet."

Felicity closed her eyes, not knowing what to do. Her mind was telling her to stop and to set boundaries. But some other part of her had been awakened and was telling her to enjoy it. "Be happy. Be beautiful" kept ringing through her head. She leaned against Liv, feeling her breasts brush against Liv's covered ones as she resigned herself to the embrace and the kiss. She never once thought to move her hands and they remained as if locked behind her neck.

Finally, Liv slid her finger out of Felicity and raised it to her own mouth, slowly licking it clean. "Mmmmm, and you are so delicious too, love."

Felicity was breathing heavily by now and found it hard to speak. Instead, she just stood there with her hands high and her eyes cast down.

"Now let's see what I can find for you to wear." She went to the closet and rummaged around until she found what she was looking for. Then she returned with two pieces of filmy cloth and stood in front of her charge.

"Let's try this first," she said as she wrapped one of the thin pieces of material around Felicity's hips. She arranged it until she was satisfied and then tied it off. Felicity looked down and saw that the bright floral print was riding low on her hips at a slight angle and did not appear to extend much below her sex. Even a subtle breeze would probably expose her for all to see.

Liv reached up and lowered Felicity's hands until they were by her side and then stepped behind the girl, wrapping her arms around Felicity and forcing her to bend forward at the waist. "It's easies if we catch these beautiful orbs first," she said as she placed the fabric over the dangling breasts and then lifted it capturing the breasts and causing Felicity to straighten up again. Liv then arranged the material to her liking and knotted it behind the girl. She stepped in front of Felicity to admire her handiwork.

"Mmmmm, very nice," she smiled. "Just a couple more items." She disappeared for a moment and returned, carrying a small tray. She took a slender chain and wrapped it around Felicity's waist, fastening the latch and letting it settle onto her soft flesh.

The last item on her tray was a flower. Liv picked up the hibiscus blossom and arranged it in Felicity's hair over her left ear.

"Perfect," declared Liv as she stepped back to admire her work again. She wrapped an arm around Felicity's waist and then led her to the mirror. "What do you think?"

Felicity gazed at herself in the mirror with a mixture of awe and horror. She was awed by the beauty of the look that Liv had arranged. The colors highlighted her own tones and the outfit was very exotic looking. But even though the outfit was exotic looking, it bordered on obscene. Her sex was barely covered, the lower swells of her bottom cheeks were visible, and her breasts looked like they could burst out of the scant top.

"It's very nice," commented Felicity. "But don't you think that it's a bit risqué?"

"Risque?" asked Liv. "Not for around here. You'll fit in perfectly. You look just like a virginal island slavegirl."

Felicity gulped. "Slavegirl?"

Liv laughed. "Just kidding. But this chain will let me lead you around wherever I want." To emphasize her point, she slipped a finger beneath the chain and ran the back of her finger sensuously across the exposed flesh of Felicity's belly. Then she gave the chain a gentle tug, pulling Felicity forward so she could kiss her again.