Rachel Summers (otherwise known as the X-Men Marvel Girl) was wearing something rather different to her usual uniform. Her feet were covered in chunky black boots and then her legs in stockings that clipped to a belt around her waist. A tight leather thong surrounded her pussy and plunged so low you could see the top of her pussy hair. Tight leather gloves covered her hands, and tight leather bands (studded with rivets) covered her upper arms. She wore a leather crop top which was pulled very tight over her chest, with the exception of two cut out’s through which her breasts spilled. Finally she had some nice dangly earrings on in the shape of crescent moons, and she carried a brand new leather cat-O-nine tails. In short she looked every inch the dominatrix. The room she stood in was bare apart from a table and a small pile of things waiting for her to use them. She was waiting for someone who was now bought in.
Like Ray, Kitty Pryde was wearing a dominatrix outfit though she ran more to straps than Rays had. What was important was what she was dragging, a naked, chained and gagged, Emma Frost. Kitty quickly chained Emma to the table then settled into a nearby chair to watch the show. A show called Revenge…
Ray spoke, “So I imagine your wondering why you’re here tonight?” Of course the ring gag in Emma’s mouth precluded her reply being understood. “Well anyway, I’ve got a few bones to pick with you, first there are all the times you hurt the X-Men. But most of all there’s the way you broke up my father and mother. So it’s time for you to be punished for your adultery. Ray picked up two nipple clamps and then attached them to Emma’s twenty thousand dollar breasts, Emma screamed, but Ray just slapped her with the whip straight across her face. “Oh don’t be a baby I haven’t even started yet.” She threaded a piece of string though the clamps and then through a set of pulleys in the ceiling. Then having a thought she pulled down her panties and threaded the string between her pussy lips. Then she turned to Kitty, “Here Kat, now you can pleasure me and make pain for her.” Kitty took the string and smiled.
“Oh I’m gonna enjoy this.” Replied Kitty, Then she jerked the string, with Emma chained down her breasts were pulled into a distorted cone shape, Emma screamed while the string also rubbed Ray’s pussy making her wet as her enemy suffered. Kitty let the string go slack for a moment then repeated the process. After the tenth time, Emma was screaming and crying while Ray was having an intense orgasm as she grinds down on the string. Finally Ray collapsed to the floor exhausted and panted for a while as Emma brawled her eyes out. Kitty came over and helped Ray up off the floor. “Wow Ray you look like you had fun,”
“Yeah it’ great fun this game is,”
“Can I have a go?”
“I don’t know lets ask Emma,”
“Ask her?”
“Humour me Kitty” Ray walked over to Emma and looked into her terrified eyes. “Well I loved that Emma, what about you wanna go again with Kitty on the other end?” Emma rather empathically voiced her opposition to that shaking her head and screaming, “Well okay but you have to do something else, you have to fuck Kitty and do it with your tongue,” again Emma was unwilling so Ray grabbed the string and pulled it resuming the torture, this time she held on for ten seconds before letting go. “Well if you’re sure we’ll go back to this then.” Emma shook her head. “So does this mean you will do as you’re told?” Emma nodded.
Ray stepped away (taking a second to put her panties back in place), while Kitty opened a zip on her outfit, this revealed her pussy and Kitty squatted over Emma’s face. Unhappily Emma licked out her tongue very quickly and just the once. So instead Ray got her whip and used it on Emma’s pussy, “Lick” Emma squealed but she licked. Ray began flicking the whip at Emma’s pussy with a regular action. Not hard but just enough to sting. As she did she used it like the drum on an old time galley except instead of beating the time for the oars men it beat the time for Emma’s licks. “Lick” stroke, “lick” stroke and so on. This torture went on for the five minutes it took Emma to bring Kitty to climax. But Ray stopped as Kitty shuddered with her pleasure. As Kitty climaxed juice poured out of her cunt and into Emma’s mouth and Emma was forced to swallow it or choke. Kitty got off while Ray leant into look at Emma’s cunt. She wiped a finger over it and it came away wet with juice, sweet nectar which Ray licked off her fingers. “Why Emma, you enjoyed this didn’t you.”
Kitty giggled while Emma shook her head and screamed a barely intelligible “No”.
“Well we think you did like it so I’m going to reward you for that.” Ray reversed the whip and rammed it into Emma’s pussy hard. Then she began to move it around stimulating the blonde’s sex. Emma screamed out and tried to kick but could do nothing as the improvised Dildo bought her to an unwanted orgasm.
Once done Ray removed the whip and moved to Emma’s face, the ring holding Emma’s mouth open was just the right size and so Ray pushed the whip with it’s cargo of Emma’s own juice into the blondes mouth and left it there. The strong dominant White Queen was now a quivering and well broken wreak, desperately trying to expel the filthy whip. Emma tried to pull away as Ray leant in close and whispered “You’re my bitch now.” Then Ray heard a beeping sound, “Oh hell.” …
The world spun and faded as Ray opened her eyes gazing into the lovely face of Kitty as the two woke up in their four poster bed. It was eight in the morning and the sun streamed into their room at Xavier’s. Kitty leaned over and kissed her. “That was the best dream yet Ray,” for the past few weeks Ray had been psi-linking to her lover while they slept so they could play out their fantasies. It had led to some very intense fun for the two girls.
“Yeah I liked that one as well, pity it wasn’t real though,”
“Well look at it this way Ray, your fathers not a complete idiot, he’ll toss her out sooner or later, and then maybe we can get her in our bed.”
“Yeah though I was thinking more of strapped into a full body latex suit and bondage helmet strapped to the posts and forced to watch as we fuck while never getting to cum herself.”
“Well young Marvel girl it’s an idea for another night.”
“Yeah that would be fun,” the two girls rolled out of bed ready to begin the new day…
THE END