Nicki
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It was yet another warm summer day, the sun was pounding down in full force and everything seemed sluggish. Sharon was at home, and she was extremely bored, so she decided to call her best friend Nicki to find out if she was busy. She was free, so after a few minutes conversation they decided to meet up at the movie theatre later that afternoon. And then since it was close to the theatre, sleep over at Nicki’s house. Sharon was overjoyed, not only did she have something to do, but she was also meeting up the person she wanted to see most in the world, Nicki.
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Sharon’s whole summer had been spent searching for new excuses to meet up with her. It was excruciating for Sharon not to be able see her as often as she would have wanted, for she felt a powerfully immense physical pull towards Nicki. Sharon had been severely infatuated with her best friend for as long as she could remember, and it didn’t show signs of stopping. Sharon was pretty sure that Nicki thought of their relationship as purely platonic, so she was not going to let herself get hurt by getting her hopes up. Everyday she reminded herself that Nicki liked her as a friend, and nothing more. Anyway, it was obvious that Nicki was completely straight. Sharon had spent so much energy fighting her feelings. It was just too frustrating being in love with your best friend. But Nicki’s toned curvy body and her creamy white skin held Sharon in a constant lock from which she could not escape. Every time Nicki touched her, a wave a pleasure rushed through Sharon’s body. Sharon wanted her so badly, every day, every minute, and every second. And Nicki had no idea. Sharon thought it best for things to stay that way, because the worst thing that could happen would be if Nicki started avoiding her if she knew Sharon was gay, and totally head over heals for her. Then Sharon would have absolutely no chance to enjoy the presence of her ‘friend.’
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When Sharon walked up to the movie theatre she saw that Nicki already standing outside the doors, a hand on her hip, and a bored expression on her face. She had smoky black eye makeup on, which made her blue eyes even more piercing, pale beige skin and luscious blonde hair. She looked so beautiful, that Sharon had trouble getting her breath. Much to Sharon’s satisfaction, they hugged when she walked up to Nicki. After a bit of chatting while they bought their tickets, they sat down in the theatre, and it didn’t take long for the lights to dim. They sat side by side, both waiting anxiously for the movie to begin. As the movie started, Sharon found herself occasionally glimpsing at her friend. “God,” she thought, “she looked good.” Nicki caught her stare, and Sharon quickly looked down in embarrassment, pretending that her clasped hands were suddenly extremely interesting.
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Sharon felt something touch her arm and she flinched in surprise. Looking over, she saw her friend smiling at her, and at the same time softly running her fingers up and down her arm. Though confused, she did not, by any stretch of the imagination, have any intentions of stopping Nicki. She felt herself getting hot from Nicki’s touch, and restraining she was getting to be a challenge. For the rest of the movie they held hands, which was something that had never happened before. Sharon felt herself engulfed in ecstasy. She was so happy that she didn’t want to even think about why Nicki was making these moves, as long as she didn’t stop. As the movie ended Nicki let go of Sharon’s hand, but smiled flirtatiously at her as if to reassure her as she reminded Sharon they were going to her house. Sharon didn’t even hesitate as she got out of her seat and followed Nicki outside.”
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When they arrived at her apartment Sharon went straight to Nicki’s room and Nicki continued on to the bathroom. Sharon had been there dozens of times before but it had never felt like this before. Sharon liked the unknown and unpredictable, it gave her a sense of thrill that was so exciting. She laid herself on her friend’s bed and closed her eyes for a minute, trying to soak in what had happened, and what was happening. Sharon was not a very conceited person, but she did think of herself as pretty. She had short dark hair and big brown eyes with long dark lashes. Her body was toned, and her breasts were small and firm, just big enough to cup in your hand. Sharon opened her eyes when she heard the doorknob turn, and in walked Nicki.
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Sharon was shocked at what she saw. Then the shock turned to awe. Nicki was dressed in a tight black corset and a tiny thong, with shiny black high heels on her perfect feet. Her nail polish was deep red on her long nails, and her blonde waves were half falling on her face. Her dark eyes immediately locked onto Sharon’s. In her hand she held a long threatening whip. Sharon’s intimidation soon turned to fascination.
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”Nicki what…” Sharon stammered.
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”Shut up,” said Nicki said, “Get undressed!”
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”I don’t…” Sharon started again, but heard the whip crack in the air.
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”I mean now!” Nicki said sternly, and she looked dead serious.
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Confused and intimidated, Sharon slowly started taking off her clothes. She had no choice; she had to do what Nicki wanted. In some way Sharon kind of liked the powerless feeling. As Nicki stared at her, she started pulling off her clothing. As she nervously removed her panties, she was surprised that they were already almost soaked. Once naked, Sharon lay on the bed, her chest rising and falling as she breathed fast and hard in excitement. Nicki moved onto the bad and straddled Sharon chest. Then she leaned over and pulled out four silk scarves from under the covers of the bed and tied Sharon wrist and ankles to the bedposts.
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‘Nicki…’ Sharon whined.
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“You are to call me master.” Nicki said sternly. Sharon started laughing but stopped as she felt the whip crack on her stomach. She yelped as it stung and her skin turned bright red. Somehow the stinging pain got her even more turned on. “Do you understand?” Nicki asked, the whip still in her hand, and no pity on her face.
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“Yes master,” Sharon whimpered. “I’ll be a good girl.”
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Nicki put her face right up against Sharon’s and Sharon tried to kiss her. Nicki slapped her hard on the cheek. Hard enough to leave red finger prints. “You’re a naughty girl,” she smiled. “You have to be punished,” purred Nicki as she ran her hands down Sharon’s body. Sharon wanted to feel Nicki’s touch so much, but Nicki stopped just before her hands got between Sharon’s legs, making Sharon so frustrated.
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“Please master, touch me,” She pleaded.
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“Shut up, bitch.” Nicki snapped. “I’ll touch you when I feel like it.”
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Suddenly Nicki got up, leaving Sharon on the bed alone, horny and anxious, she went to get something from her closet. She came back carrying a huge black vibrator. It was so big that as soon as Sharon saw it, she got scared and pleaded, “Please no master, it’s too big,” but to no avail. Ignoring her pleas, Nicki knelt between Sharon’s legs, and put the vibrator on her dripping wet, tight opening. As Nicki started pushing it in slowly but forcefully, she was constantly watching Sharon’s expression. The hard vibrator slid easily into her aided by her hot juices, stretching Sharon’s hole as taut as it would go. Now that it was most of the way in, Nicki switched it on and started slowly fucking Sharon with it.
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As Sharon lay there tied to the bed feeling totally powerless, her chest rapidly rose and fell as her breath was came in gasps. Her hands clutched the bars as her legs twitched uncontrollably. The vibrator sliding easily in and out, Sharon felt herself slowly climbing towards her peak. Suddenly with a laugh, Nicki pulled the vibrator out and switched it off. “Please master…”Sharon wailed in frustration, “Please make me cum, I’m begging you.”
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As the lash cut into her velvety flesh again, Sharon shuddered in pleasure and shock. “You are not to talk without permission, bitch!” Nicki reminded her. Then Nicki was on top of her pushing her mouth forceful against Sharon’s. Sliding her hand between Sharon’s legs, she whispered in her ear, “Now you can cum,” Needing no more encouragement, she immediately cummed all over Nicki’s hand. Once started, the throbbing was so intense, that she couldn’t stop cumming. When Nicki started whipping her, it only added to Sharon’s pleasure and made her cum all the harder.
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Wiggling out of her panties, Nicki turned around and sat herself down on Sharon’s face. “Lick me slave,” She ordered, her voice hard and full of lust. Quivering in fear, Sharon stuck out her tongue and started nervously licking Nicki’s swollen slit, almost drowning in Nicki’s liquids. So full of lust, Nicki started franticly rocking to and fro on Sharon’s face. Caught up in lust, Nicki squeezed Sharon’s arms so hard that she left bruises. Sharon’s fingers flexed and then balled into fists as tears sprang to her eyes. She hated the fact, loathed it, that her pulse was hammering double time under Nicki’s grip. It hurt like hell, but she liked it. “Harder, bitch,” growled Nicki, her breath coming fast and hot. Obediently, Sharon started licking as hard as she could. She soon felt Nicki’s deep contractions on her face, as Nicki moaned and dug her long nails into Sharon arms again, making her yelp in pain.
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Sharon was so hot and wet that she really wanted no needed to touch herself.
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Nicki quieted down she got off Sharon’s face, and then out of nowhere she pulled out a pair of nipple clips. Sharon looked at them in horror and fascination. They were inch long clips, of the type often called alligator clamps with tiny little sharp teeth on both side. After first sucking on Sharon’s nipples to ensure that they were erect, Nicki casually clipped them on Sharon. As the tiny teeth bit into her tender flesh, the sharp pain hit her.
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Seeing her horny friend on top of her was causing Sharon to get hotter and hotter. Nicki’s tousled hair was making her look even sexier. Despite the sweaty sheen covering her energy charged body, but the look on her face showed that she had no intention of stopping. When their lips met, Sharon hadn’t expected Sharon’s lips to be so hot, so hard, and so hungry. She had thought the kiss would be rough and unsophisticated, easily resisted, easily forgotten. But she’d been wrong, dangerously wrong. Kissing her was like sliding into molten lava. Even as she gulped for air, Nicki heightened the kiss, plunging her tongue deep, taunting, tormenting, teasing Sharon’s. She tried to shake her head, but only succeeded in changing the angle.
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Once they broke for air, Nicki gently bit her lower lip and then and scratched Sharon with one of her long finger nails all the way from between her breasts downwards. Nicki had a wild look in her eyes as she watched Sharon’s chest rise and fall while she moaned. Sharon wanted Nicki to hurt and abuse her, to use her as her sex slave. Seeing this, Nicki moved back on Sharon, and with her long legs open, started rubbing her pussy on Sharon’s pussy. She rode Sharon faster and faster, their hot juices mixing together and their panting and moaning filling up the room.
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Still caught up in lust, Nicki rolled off Sharon, snatched up her whip, and once again whipped Sharon across her rising stomach. Sharon couldn’t take it anymore.
Yelling, the sharp pain throbbing, and her orgasm was a mixture of intense pleasure and pain. Her breathing quickened and her movements became very precise. Just as she stopped breathing and started arching her back, her pussy start to clench and the moan that was caught in her throat, exploded out like nuclear bomb. Suddenly, Nicki felt one strong warm stream hit her in the belly as she moaned out loud. Then there was another stream that was just as strong, but shorter in duration splashing against Nicki. Another moan and a third stream spewed out, this one much shorter. Sharon was squirting her pussy juice all over Nicki and the bed. She loved it; it was such a high like nothing she had ever experienced. And as Nicki came, she screamed and clutched Sharon’s arms tightly digging her nails into her.
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Nicki looked at Sharon with those wild eyes when it was over, and then started removing the nipple clips and scarves, setting Sharon free. Nicki walked out of the room, her upper thighs still wet from what had happened. ‘Thank you so much master!’ Sharon called out to her.
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‘You better be grateful,’ Nicki said in a cold, strict voice, and her whip cracking behind her as she left the room.
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The end…
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