Princess Felicity

Chapter 6

Some time later, Felicity woke up to a surprise. While she had been sleeping in the lounger, Liv had wrapped leather cuffs around her wrists and then locked the cuffs together behind her back. "Liv!!! Let me free! This is getting to weird!"

"There's my little slavegirl," chirped Liv. "Did you have a nice nappy?"

"Liv, this is really getting to be too much." She struggled to sit upright and then twisted her body to offer her hands to her friend. "Please take them off."

"Oh, but I can't. Slavegirls are supposed to be bound. Naked and bound."

Felicity rolled her eyes. "So I'm a slavegirl now?"

"Of course you are, silly Filly. You are my slavegirl until we work through all of those inhibitions of yours. Or at least until I decide that you aren't a slave any longer. Until then, you are my property. I told you that earlier. I guess you weren't listening."

Felicity shook her head in frustration and then realized that matching black cuffs had been wrapped around her ankles too. At least they weren't locked together. "Okay, I'll be your slavegirl for the day. Maybe things can get back to normal after that."

"Oh, it will take much longer than a day. We have a pretty long list to work through."

Felicity struggled to her feet and then twisted and pulled her arms trying to free herself, but quickly gave up as she realized that the cuffs held her securely. "Hmmphh," she uttered as she plopped back down in the recliner.

"This isn't right, Liv. It's not fair and it's not right. It's perverted."

"It's not perverted at all. Sex with a horse would be perverted. This is just two friends having fun."

"It's one friend having fun and the other friend starting to get scared."

"Well, I don't know why you're getting scared. You know me and you know you can trust me. Well, you can't trust me completely. I will probably take advantage of the situation. But you can mostly trust me."

"Liv. This is probably illegal. It's almost abduction. It's almost rape. Slavery is not legal either."

"It is here. At least consensual slavery is legal."

"Who consented? I sure didn't," Felicity said with raised voice.

"Now settle down, Filly. It's not like this is permanent or anything like that. It's just for fun. It will let you explore and expand your experiences. So relax."

"It's just for fun? Whose fun? Yours or mine?"

Liv patted Felicity on the top of the head and smiled. "It will be fun for both of us. And it should really be fun for you. It will let you kick back and relax. You don't have to think about a thing. I'll make all of the decisions."

Felicity glared at Liv. At first, she had been surprised. Then she got frustrated. Now she was starting to get mad. "Liv, you had better release me this instant. I don't want to have to go to the police. And I don't want to have to tell James how weird you got with me."

Liv just laughed and patted the blonde head again. "Oh he already knows I'm weird. And he already knows about our new slavegirl. He's looking forward to enjoying his new toy."

Felicity gasped. "This was all planned?"

Liv shrugged her shoulders. "No, not really planned. Hoped for is a better way of describing it."

Felicity shook her head in disbelief. "James agreed that you should capture me?"

Liv shrugged her shoulders again. "Captured doesn't sound quite right. It's more like I claimed you. And yes, he was quite all right with that. As I said, he's looking forward to playing with you."

Felicity groaned and then fell backward into the lounger, shaking her head. "This is all just unbelievable. How can you do this to a friend?"

Liv sat back down beside Felicity and rested her hand on the closest breast. "You are just dreaming up doom and gloom. There's nothing sinister about what's going on. It will be exciting for you. I want this to be a vacation you will remember forever."

"Trust me. It will be."

The two girls remained in the sun a while longer but then Liv led them into the shelter of the house. It was time for lunch and she let Felicity sit at the table while she prepared it. There was no way that Felicity could have helped anyway, without the use of her hands. Liv returned to the table with two bowls of fruit and sat down next to Felicity.

"May I have my hands back now? I can't eat this way."

"Don't worry," chirped Liv. "I'll feed you." She picked up a slice of pear and pushed it between the captive girl's lips.

"How long are you going to keep me like this?" asked Felicity between bites.

"I'm not sure. How long are you staying?"

"Not long, if this is the way I'm treated."

"Oh hush now," chided Liv. "You know you're going to enjoy this. You find it exciting and erotic and I can tell because your sex is positively gushing. And you are free to enjoy it because you have no choice. And no guilt. You didn't decide to do it. Liv made you do it. It's perfect!" She picked up a banana and slowly stroked it for Felicity's benefit. "Should I marinate this first?" she asked with a grin.

"Liv!!! You are shocking!!!"

Liv chuckled. "Just kidding. We'll save that for another day." Liv finished feeding her slavegirl and cleared the table. Then she led Felicity into the great room. "Time to inspect my property, properly. Stand in the middle of the room, sweetie."

Felicity just glared at Liv and stood her ground. Liv cross her arms and tapped her foot impatiently. "I'm waiting."

"You'll be waiting a long time, then," she said as she continued to stare down her captor. "I'm not your property. And you're not going to inspect me. And I want to be released right now."

Liv disappeared into the kitchen and returned with a plastic spatula and a coil of rope. This caused Felicity to blanch and back up a few steps. "What are you going to do with those?"

"This," replied Liv as she swished the spatula through the air a few times, "will have to do until I get a whip or a paddle. "And this," she swung the rope back and forth, "is to help me control you. It seems that the cuffs aren't enough to do the trick."

Liv approached Felicity again and, again, Felicity backed up. Liv reached out and swung the spatula, catching an unprotected thigh with a loud crack.

"Owww!!! That hurt!!!"

"It was supposed to hurt, Filly. Now are you going to behave?"

"I always behave!" spat Felicity. "You're the one who is out of control."

"Ouch! Stop that!" Felicity cried out as the spatula caught her other thigh. As Liv started to swing the makeshift paddle again, Felicity made her move. She lunged forward, crashing her body into Liv's and knocking her to the floor. Felicity pounced on Liv and straddled her, holding her down. But with no arms to use, Felicity was no match for Liv and quickly the tables were turned. Felicity found herself lying face down on the floor with Liv straddling her body. She thrashed her legs around trying to kick her captor but Liv quickly snared them and snapped the cuffs together.

"You're a feisty one," chuckled Liv. "You'll be lots of fun to train." She swatted each of Felicity's bottom cheeks, eliciting yelps from the captive girl before standing up. "Okay, this is going to be a little tougher than I expected."

Liv picked up the rope and tossed it into the air a few times before catching it on a hook in the ceiling. Then she held onto one end as she tied the other end to one of Felicity's wrist cuffs. She unsnapped those cuffs. "Okay, stand up now."

Felicity did not know what would happen next but she knew it would not be good. She remained motionless on the floor, refusing to cooperate.

"We can do this the easy way or the hard way. Should I paddle you some more?"

"No," groaned the defeated girl as she struggled to her feet. Liv took up the slack as the girl arose and soon Felicity was standing in the middle of the floor. Liv snapped the cuffs together again, this time in front. Then she pulled on the rope, lifting Felicity's arms over her head. After she had stretched the girl tight, she tied off the rope, leaving Felicity reaching skyward. It was only then that she unsnapped the ankle cuffs.

"Now for that inspection of my property," announced Liv as she stood in front of her new slave. "I'll warn you that any more funny business will be dealt with harshly."

Liv started by pushing back Felicity's long blonde tresses, letting them drape down her back. Then she slowly circled the girl, letting her fingers glide across the soft tight flesh. "You truly are beautiful, little one. You are priceless."

Liv returned to the front and pushed Felicity's head back slightly as her fingers traced the outlines and contours of the slave's face. She kept this up for quite some time as if she were trying to memorize the texture and shape. Finally, she rubbed a finger back and forth across the pouting lips before parting them with her finger. She snaked her finger into the mouth and softly caressed the tongue. Her finger glided in and out slowly, almost as if she were having oral sex with her finger. Felicity was tempted to bite the finger off. Eventually, she grasped the tongue between thumb and forefinger and tugged on it, stretching it out of the mouth.

"Uggghhhh!" grunted Felicity as her tongue was pulled outward. She had been watching Liv the entire time and was puzzled and confused. Despite the harsh treatment that Liv was giving out, her face had a loving look on it. There was a touch of curiosity in the look as if Liv was exploring and discovering something new, but there was also a tenderness and concern. Liv reached up with her other hand and ran a finger up and down the wet flesh as the other hand held the tongue extended out from Felicity.

"I don't suppose this tongue has any experience," asked Liv.

"Ungh ungh," replied Felicity as she shook her head.

"Well, it's a beautiful tongue. And it should be used for what it was intended for. I will enjoy training it."

At long last, Liv released the tongue and Felicity quickly drew it back in. Liv continued her exploration of her new possession by placing her palms over the ample breasts and squeezing them slowly.

"These are remarkable," declared Liv as she slipped her hands beneath the breasts and held them in her palms. She bounced them several times, enjoying the way that they jiggled and moved. "Big but not huge. And soft. And perfect shape. And now they belong to me."

"Please, Liv. Please no more."

"Oh, I'm just getting started, little one," replied Liv. "These are going to be my favorite toys."

Felicity had been watching as Liv groped her chest. The whole scene seemed surreal to her. She had been essentially kidnapped and now imprisoned. But she also saw her nipples standing stiffly atop each of the mounds. With the warmth of the tropics, she knew that they weren't stiff with cold. Why was her body betraying her? How could her nipples become erect from this kind of treatment?

She continued to watch in horror as Liv lowered her head and then observed her friend capture the right nipple between her lips. She saw the nipple being drawn into Liv's mouth and felt the tongue dancing over the stiff little nubbin. A surge of arousal swept over her despite her desire to end this and escape. Her body had a mind of its own, though, and right now it was seeking pleasure.

Liv drew her head back as she continued to suck on the nipple, extending the breast away from Felicity's chest until it finally popped free. Felicity saw her breast glistening with Liv's saliva and noted with dismay how the nipple had stiffened even more in arousal. The process was repeated on the left breast and more waves of arousal swept over the captive girl. Then, Liv caused the hard little nubbins to stiffen even more as she gently blew on each wet nipple, making them stand up at attention even more.

"Oh, love, you are delicious," announced Liv. "So tasty and so sweet." She raised her right hand and lightly spanked the outer swells of the left breast, eliciting a gasp from Felicity and causing the breast to jump and sway and bob on her chest. Then she repeated the action to the right breast, followed by several alternating blows that kept the beautiful orbs in motion. "And your skin pinkens so nicely. You will be loads of fun to play with."

Liv dropped to her knees, leaving her face level with Felicity's exposed sex. Felicity clamped her thighs together to protect what little modesty she had left, only to be rewarded by a harsh slap to her left thigh.

"There is more rope left. I can always force you open. But that will be uncomfortable and it will earn you punishment. Now open up for me, little one." Liv grasped the ankles and pried the legs apart. Felicity resisted at first but eventually succumbed and felt her feet being pulled further and further apart. "Good girl," smiled Liv.

Liv slowly ran her hands up the beautifully shaped smooth legs until she reached the outsides of the hips. Then she slid her hands around Felicity to grasp a bottom cheek in each palm, kneading gently. While her hands were busy behind the girl, Liv stared at Felicity's sex, studying it closely.

"You are liking this, little Filly," remarked Liv as she saw Felicity's petals glistening with arousal. The sex clenched over and over again and Liv could see her captive's juices leaking out from between the slick petals.

"I'm not, Liv," argued Felicity. "I'm not at all."

Liv moved her hands to the front and used her thumbs to gently pry open Felicity's sex, exposing the swampy tunnel to her eyes. "Then why are you so wet?"

Felicity groaned as she felt her friend touch her so intimately and closed her eyes in shame as Liv blew on her sex. She felt the breath cooling the juices that were oozing from her and knew that, once again, her body had betrayed her.

"This is the beauty of you being my slave. You don't have to admit that you like it. You don't have any choice in what happens. All you have to do is enjoy it and be pleasing for me."

Liv extended her tongue and touched it to Felicity's clit, causing the girl to tremble and emit a soft moan. Then Liv curled her tongue and scooped it up through the slick petals, gathering the nectar on her tongue. She stood up and wrapped her arms around the girl, drawing her body close, and kissed her letting Felicity taste her own juices. Felicity pulled back as Liv's lips approached her but was quickly rewarded with a spank to her naked bottom. In the end, she relented and felt her breasts flatten against Liv as the dew-coated tongue entered her mouth to give her a taste of herself.

Felicity was panting as the kiss ended and her mind was once again in turmoil. Part of her wanted to surrender to the slavery and to enjoy the erotic thrills of being owned. A greater part of her, however, was still resisting the assault and telling her to try to escape.

"Please, Liv," she gasped out between breaths. "Please have mercy. This isn't right."

"Hush, little Filly," whispered Liv as she kissed Felicity again. "What isn't right? That you should have a vacation with no responsibilities? Or that you should enjoy pleasure? Or that you should be able to explore some fantasies in a safe and secure environment?"

As she spoke, Liv's hand slid down Felicity's body, giving each breast a squeeze and then gliding over the taut smooth belly. Eventually, it reached the slavegirl's sex and cupped it for a moment before the fingers started moving. Two fingers stoked and parted the labia, feeling the very wet petals. The labia were stretched to the side and then a third finger stroked through the very damp valley between.

"What's not right, little Filly?" Liv kissed Felicity again. Felicity closed her eyes and moaned as the fingers sent erotic thrills through her body. Liv's lips claimed hers over and over again and the second hand moved over her bottom cheeks.

"I… it's… I don't… er… it's…" she babbled. The finger became two and, together, they slid into her body. They moved in and out several times before sliding out and moving up to strum her sensitive clit. "Oooooo! It's… please…."

Liv kissed her captive again and extended a finger from her second hand. It glided between the valley between Felicity's bottom cheeks until it found the little rosebud there. Then it just slowly circled it, pressing in occasionally. This sent a whole new wave of arousal through Felicity and she shuddered.

"Hush, little Filly. Don't talk. You belong to me now. Just let me play and you focus on enjoying your new position in life." She pressed her finger past the rosebud until she had the finger embedded in Felicity's bottom up to the first knuckle. This elicited a gasp from Felicity and she rose onto her tiptoes. Liv smiled and kept stroking the girl's sex, teasing the clitoris and pushing Felicity closer and closer to an orgasm. Soon, the finger in Felicity's bottom was synchronized with the fingers toying with her sex. Her breathing became ragged and the flush spread across her chest. Liv alternated between kissing the bound girl on the lips and suckling the delicious nipples, all the while the fingers moved in and out of her and toyed with her clit. Felicity was lost in a world of arousal and, before long, was pushed over the edge into an unwanted orgasm.

Liv continued to stroke and probe and suckle and kiss, prolonging the orgasm and extracting numerous aftershocks from the slavegirl. By the time she finally finished playing with her new sex toy, Felicity was exhausted and hung limply from her cuffs. Liv smiled and stepped back, bringing her fingers to her lips and savoring her slave's juices. She knew that she had acquired the perfect slavegirl. She thought about making the relationship permanent. It would provide her with a lifetime of entertainment.