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EVESASS stretch pants that left nothing
The author of this (cactusjuggler) reserves all rights to this
story--reproducing or posting this without the author's permission is
prohibited.
Eve's Enchanted Ass by Cactusjuggler (c) May 1999
I wrote this extraordinarily twisted by request. This one is so
strange it makes my usual facesitting look almost normal.
This one is definitely *not* for everyone.
The three were all attractive. A head, a and a
blond. The red-haired was dressed more provocatively than her friends,
with skin tight pants that left nothing to the imagination. She
was arguing with the who looked like the stereotypical prom
queen type. The red-head was Eve, and the she was arguing with was
named Michelle. Their friend, who seemed to be trying to stay out of the
scuffle, was Robin. Eve and Michelle going at it was nothing new, and
Robin was getting tired of it. It wasn't that bad when they were in high
school, but they were all eighteen now and you think that they'd grow out
of it.
"Don't look down your nose at me! You're no better than me!" Eve was
shouting at Michelle.
"At least I'm not gay!" Michelle replied.
"You're so stuck up who knows what you are! I've had enough of this
shit, I'm leaving." Eve said before storming off angry.
Of the three girls, Eve was the wildest, in many ways. Sexually most of
all. She did both and girls, and neither of her friends was
absolutely sure, but the consensus was that Eve was probably more
than bi. High school rumors had always had Eve engaged in all sorts of
kinky sex stuff, but who knows how much to believe from the rumor-mill.
Eve was also the first of the three to take up witchcraft. She'd always
been interested in the occult when she was young, always been a little off
the beaten path personality-wise. Her first year in high school she'd
really only had one good friend, Robin, and even they weren't that close.
Eve's general weirdness and wacko occult talk kept Robin a little at a
distance. Eve liked her, and also needed someone to help her with her
magic. She'd actually learned some real magic, but she needed help to move
on. She could light a candle with a wave of her hand, make her enemies
have stomach cramps, all sorts of little things. Finally she decided to
"come out of the closet" sophomore year and let Robin in on it. It was
only after Eve showed Robin some simple yet impressive magic that she was
able to convince her that she wasn't just a kook.
Robin quickly became involved in Eve's hobby and the two became closer
every day. Robin always wanted to bring her other friend, Michelle, into
their witchcraft, and eventually Eve relented and a mini-coven of three was
formed. There was always a fair bit of friction between Michelle and Eve.
Michelle, was popular and affluent, and Eve was a social outcast from a
poor family. Robin was the glue that held the three together as they
explored the world of magic together. As time went on they cast ever more
powerful spells. One particularly outrageous spell cause the principle of
their high school to fall madly in love with the vice-principle. The truly
funny part was that the vice-principle was also male!
By the time they graduated, their exploits were becoming ever more
interesting. After high school they up, Eve going to work as an
executive assistant to a sales exec, and Robin and Michelle attending the
same college. But the was nearby and they still kept up their
coven meetings, settling into a schedule of one midnight meeting each lunar
cycle.
A week after this most recent argument, Michelle and Eve had made up as
usual. Both Robin and Michelle received a cryptic e-mail from Eve a few
days before their next scheduled meeting. It read:
Guys,
I have a really special spell that I need your help with at this
meeting. I've been working on it for months. I need you both to do
something a little strange, maybe even a little bit kinky by your
standards. But it's going to be really cool. Trust me. :)
Eve
The three met at midnight in Eve's apartment like they always did. They
looked like any other group of three there age. That is, they
certainly didn't look like witches, at least not stereotypical witches.
Rain spattered against the windows, and periodically lightning flashed. If
the three didn't look the part of witches, at least the dark and
stormy midnight meeting fit pretty well with what they were doing.
"What is it that you hope to gain by this?" Michelle asked Eve.
"It's a surprise. But it'll be really cool. Trust me on this." Eve
assured her.
"What did you mean about the ceremony being a little kinky?" The third
girl, Robin, asked.
"This spell is something totally different. I'm going to need you
to do something a little bit...strange."
Both the that had just arrived in Eve's apartment for the monthly
midnight coven meeting glanced at each other as they wondered what Eve had
in mind. She'd surprised them many times before with her bizarre
nymphomaniac sex tales. Who knew what "kinky" would mean to Eve.
"We're here, why don't you just go ahead and tell us?" Michelle asked
her.
"I'm going to need you both to kiss me, here. Where this mark is." Eve
told them, before turning around and pulling down the waist of her skirt to
expose a round symbol painted or tattooed on her skin. It was either low
on her back, or high on her ass, depending on how you wanted to look at it.
Michelle and Robin examined the mark, which looked like a small
bluish-black sun just above her ass-crack.
"Is that a tattoo?"
"Un-huh, I had it done two weeks ago. I need it for the spell. I'm
going to need you to both say a short consecration prayer in the
language, and then kiss the mark." Eve told them.
"I don't know Eve. I'd prefer not to kiss your ass, who knows where
it's been." Michelle told her.
"Come on, it's not my ass. And let's not start that argument again.
Besides, it'll only take a second. Let's just get it over with and then
I'll explain. I hope it works, it'll be really cool."
"All right, I'll do it." Michelle agreed.
"Fine. I'll do it too." Eve broke into a broad grin as Robin also
agreed.
"Come on, I've got the spare bedroom all ready to go." Eve said as she
led them back to her second bedroom.
The room contained no furniture, and five unlit candle marked the points
of a pentagram drawn on the room's hardwood floor. Eve closed the door
behind Robin and Michelle and then stepped into the pentagram.
"So tell me again what you're trying to do?" Robin asked as Eve lit the
candles with a wave of her hand.
"It's a surprise. Besides, it probably won't work anyway."
Still standing in the pentagram, Eve stood and faced the other two
girls.
"First we'll do your part, then mine, and last the kisses of
consecration. Repeat after me." Eve began, and then she launched into the
old tongue.
As Robin repeated the lines of barely pronounceable tongue along
with Michelle, she marveled again at the way you could *feel* it if the
words were right. Whatever Eve was saying was the real thing, she could
tell right off. Shortly they were done with their part and Eve launched
into a longer stream of the tongue as she began casting the spell.
Thunder boomed in the distance, but inside the room the melodious sing-song
of Eve's voice made the air crackle with more energy than the storm held
outside. Robin and Michelle both could feel the power of the spell Eve was
weaving with her ever faster chanting. Whatever she was doing, it was
going to be impressive, they were both sure of it. While listening to
Eve's spell forming, Robin noticed four strange rings screwed into the
floor, spaced out evenly on the room. She wondered idly for a moment about
their purpose as she stood waiting.
After several minutes Eve's chanting settled into a single phrase
repeated over and over with great speed. As she continued to intone the
ancient words, Eve looked at both of them briefly before turning around and
pulling down the waist of her skirt. Robin and Michelle glanced at each
other before turning to the exposed symbol. Michelle went first, leaning
forward and quickly pressing her lips to the symbol. Eve was now chanting
so fast it sounded almost like a continuous tone as Robin took Michelle's
place and leaned down to kiss the symbol as well.
As Robin's lips touched the round mark on Eve's skin there was a flash
of light as the symbol glowed for a moment. Robin recoiled at the
flash of light as Eve's chanting ceased. Suddenly the room was silent but
for the sounds of the storm. The silence was an eery contrast to Eve's
fevered chant.
"Well, what did we just do?" Michelle asked Eve as she turned to face
them.
Eve smiled broadly as she paused for a moment to catch her breath. With
a wave of her hand the candles extinguished themselves. Moving past
Michelle and Robin, Eve leaned against the door, facing them. They waited
while she regained her breath, both noticing her obvious excitement.
"Come on Eve, what was it? It sure felt like a doozy." Robin asked.
"I don't know if it worked. Did the mark glow?"
"So bright I was blinded for a few seconds." Robin replied and Eve's
face lit up at the news.
"If it worked, you just made me the most powerful woman on the
planet."
She had their attention, they both waited anxiously for her explanation.
"The mark on my back can still people's will, make people do whatever I
tell them." Eve said, still grinning with excitement.
"Oh come on Eve. You don't believe that. Do you?" Michelle asked,
skeptically.
"How does...it work?" Robin asked, with a strange quaver in her voice.
"Well...I sit on a person's face to use the mark to steal their will.
The longer I sit on a person's face, the more of their will I'll hold and
thus the longer they'll be my slave." Eve explained carefully.
"How are you going to find out if it works? How are you going to get to
sit on someone's face?" Michelle asked.
"I thought I could test it out on...you two." Eve said, stunning them
both.
"You're nuts if you think I'm going to let you sit on my face!" Michelle
answered quickly.
"Me either!" Robin agreed.
This was exactly what Eve had expected them to say. She smiled broadly
at their refusals.
"I didn't tell you everything. I forgot to mention the farting. Once a
day I can fart a gas that'll make anyone who smells it too weak to fight
me. And I can feel it inside me now. So I think you *will* be my test
subjects after all." Eve snickered evilly.
They both looked at her as if she were mad. Farting? Mind control?
She had to be off her rocker. Didn't she?
"I've had enough of this nonsense Eve. I'm leaving." Michelle said to
her.
But Eve still blocked the door. And something about her confident,
nasty grin scared them both. Especially when she turned around and lifted
her skirt up, exposing her pantied behind.
"Ready or not, here it comes..." The quiet in the room was shattered by
the disgusting sound of her fart.
The room was pretty small, and they both quickly smelled her stench.
She watched gleefully as they gasped and coughed at the smell of it. First
Michelle, and the Robin as well, sank to their knees as they succumbed to
the weakening power of her gas. Eve watched, exhilarated, as they both
struggled helplessly against her devilish power.
"Please...Eve...don't..." Michelle begged as Eve pushed the down
onto her back.
Pausing, Eve ignored the girl's pleas as she stood thinking for a
moment. She didn't know if it would make any difference, but she removed
her skirt and to be safe. Pushing Michelle's weak arms out of the
way Eve straddled her and faced towards her feet. Sliding back she lowered
her bare ass down onto the feeble witch's face. As soon as she settled her
ass down onto her friend's face, Eve could feel it happening. She could
feel her ass the life from Michelle, making her Eve's slave. Robin
could only lay gasping, watching in horror as the mark on Eve's back
pulsated with an eerie glow as Eve sat smothering Michelle.
"I can feel it. Oh...it feels so good!" Eve moaned, wiggling her ass on
Michelle's face.
Afraid of smothering the to death, Eve lifted off of her face and
turned to look back down at her.
"Michelle. Can you move now?"
"Yes master." The replied stonily.
Inwardly Eve rejoiced. It was working exactly like it was supposed to.
The gas made them weak, and facesitting them woke them up, woke them up
under her control. The only thing she didn't know was how long her control
over them would last. It was Robin's turn, but first she couldn't resist
playing with Michelle for a moment. She climbed off the enslaved and
stood up over her.
"Get up on your knees and look at me." Eve ordered.
Michelle's mind was racing, desperately trying to fight Eve's will. But
it was like she was a passenger in her own body, just along for the ride.
She watched helpless, out of her own eyes, as she climbed to her knees in
front of Eve.
"You snooty little bitch. I hope you're still in there somewhere for
this. Get over here and kiss my pussy." Eve ordered imperiously, standing
above her with her hands on her hips.
"Yes master." Michelle replied as she moved forward and lowered her face
into Eve's crotch.
Michelle was dying of humiliation as she hopelessly tried to command her
body to stop. But it was useless, and then she was doing it, kissing Eve's
clean-shaven mound. Michelle felt and heard Eve cackling at her
debasement, before Eve pushed her away. Leaning down close to her, Eve
looked Michelle in the eyes.
"We'll get back to this in a minute. Poor Robin here is still waiting
for me." Eve laughed and then turned to Robin.
Soon Robin too was laying under Eve's ass, its power siphoning Robin's
will away. She sat for a good long while before letting Robin breathe, and
then climbed off of her as well.
"Stand up, both of you." Eve ordered.
"Yes master." They responded in unison as they rushed to their new
master.
Eve was getting off on the power rush so much that she almost came right
there as her two slaves stood before her, awaiting her commands.
"Come to my bedroom." She ordered and they followed stiffly after her as
she led them there.
Removing the rest of her clothes, Eve caressed herself in anticipation
as she lay down on her bed. Spreading her legs obscenely, she gestured to
them to come closer.
"Michelle, get your tongue in my now! And Robin, come kiss my
breasts while I enjoy having Michelle's face in my cunt." She ordered
crudely of them.
Trapped the prisons of their own bodies, the two slaves had to endure
viewing themselves pleasing Eve with their mouths. She was rough and crude
with them, enjoying her complete control.
"That's it, now suck it. Still think you're better than me, cunt?" Eve
asked Michelle.
Michelle stopped licking and Eve's wet sex to answer her.
"No master."
Her abruptly stopping her cunnilingus enraged Eve. She smacked Michelle
hard across the top of her head.
"I didn't need an answer! Get your tongue back in my pussy!" Eve
shouted at Michelle.
Eve soon had Michelle lapping away with a steady rhythm that was driving
her hard towards orgasm. Looking down at Robin kissing her breasts, and
Michelle's head bobbing in her crotch, Eve was in heaven. She had
made them into her slaves, and just thinking about what she could do with
them was driving her over the edge so soon. Soon she thought of nothing
but Michelle's slurping tongue. She grabbed Michelle's head with both
hands and pulled her face even harder into her as she started to
reach orgasm. It seemed to go on and on and on. She held Michelle's
slurping tongue to her sex until she couldn't take it anymore, until she
felt *too* good. Exhausted, she pushed her slaves away and lay panting on
the bed.
As she came down from her orgasmic high, her mind quickly switched over
to the unfinished business at hand. She still didn't know how long they
would be under her control. For all she knew they could return to their
normal selves at any moment. Wouldn't that be great. But Eve had planned
everything out weeks in advance. Still feeling little tremors, she forced
herself to get up.
"If either of you have to go to the bathroom, go and use it now. And
then come to the spare bedroom." She ordered them.
Robin went to the bathroom and Michelle went with Eve to the spare
bedroom. Michelle picked up the candles and put them off to the side at
Eve's command, while Eve pulled a heavy box from the room's small closet.
The box was held two pairs of handcuffs and two pairs of leg irons.
"Lie down on your back right here." Eve ordered, pointing to a spot on
the floor.
Still naked, Eve carefully cuffed Michelle's wrists above her head so
that they were attached to one of the rings in the floor. Next she cuffed
the girl's ankles together and attached them somehow to the ring by her
feet. Standing upright, Eve was satisfied that Michelle was well secured.
When Robin entered the room Eve repeated the process until she too was
chained to the floor with her arms stretched out above her head.
Now that both were restrained, Eve relaxed a little. Now she could wait
and see how long her control lasted, and not worry about what they would do
when they came to. She decided not to gag them, she figured she could just
do it when a problem arose, or just subdue them with her magic ass.
She had smothered them for several minutes, but she didn't know how long
her control would last. She left them and took a hot and relaxing shower.
Thinking about what she had done made her start to get hot again and she
started to stroke herself lazily in the shower. Eve stopped herself
though, thinking that now she had better ways to get off. She dried off
after her shower and pulled on a comfortable t-shirt and a pair of panties.
Checking in on her two new toys, Eve didn't see any change in their
behavior. They both just lay there like zombies. She left them for a
moment and returned with her bean bag chair and a book she was reading.
She also brought her alarm clock and plugged it in.
Settling in with her book, Eve waited. She had an urge to just sit back
down on one of their faces so she could feel that wonderful feeling again,
but she resisted the urge and continued to wait.
She didn't have to wait long. About twenty minutes had passed when Eve
noticed Michelle beginning to stir. Damn! It had been less than an hour
since she'd sat on their faces. How much longer would it last if she sat
longer? Putting down her book she gathered her soiled from earlier
and sat down on Michelle's stomach. If Michelle started to scream Eve
would just stuff the in her mouth. Over the next couple of minutes
Michelle gradually regained her senses. Robin had also begun to stir when
Michelle was just beginning to struggle at her bonds. Her hands and feet
yanked at the chains, and she glared up angrily at Eve as tears welled up
in her eyes. She began to sob outright as she fully returned to normal.
"Don't even think about screaming Michelle. If you do I'll just have to
gag you or...sit on your face again." She said with evil glee.
"Why? Why are you doing this to me?" Michelle sobbed.
"Because you're a bitch. Because you thought you were better than me.
And most of all...because I can!"
"Please Eve...please let me go..." She begged.
"I need you two. I need you to test my powers on. If you behave, and
help me with my tests, I'll consider letting you go after I'm done with you
both." Eve suggested.
"Are...you serious?" Michelle asked through her tears.
"Sure. I think a weekend of being my slave is enough punishment for
you. And besides, I can have anybody I want once I figure out how my power
works. If you help me, tell me everything you can about what you
experience, I'll let you both go." Eve said as Robin began to softly cry as
well.
"I'll do whatever you want. Anything." Michelle sniveled.
Eve loved hearing the once proud begging her. She had no intention
of letting either of them go, but it was a fun game to play and she was
interested in hearing about how it felt to be on the wrong end of her
power.
"Did you hear that Robin? If you both help me by telling me every thing
you remember, I'll let you both go after this weekend."
"I heard. I'll do whatever you want too." Robin sobbed.
"But Eve, please don't...make me...lick you anymore." Michelle plead to
the sitting on her stomach.
"Here's my first rule. *I* make the rules. You're still going to be my
slave all weekend. And if I want your face in my pussy," Eve said angrily
as she slid forward and sat her pantied mound on Michelle's mouth, "that's
where it's going to be."
Michelle's nose pressed softly against Eve's as Eve sat lightly
on her face. Eve peered smugly down at her between her thighs.
"Do you understand me? Because if you fuck with me I'll make you into
my permanent pussy-slave. I don't have to let you go. I can do whatever I
want." Eve said, thoroughly enjoying this game, as she slid back onto
Michelle's stomach.
"I want to know everything about how it felt for you. Everything. And
I'm going to be measuring how long my power effects you after I sit on your
faces. As soon as I have to fart my magic gas again I'm going to test that
out as well. I need to know how long it makes you weak, and how much you
can fight it. Now who wants to tell me the of how it felt? The
first one to beg to eat me out gets to tell the while I sit on the
others face. So who wants to eat me?" Eve asked.
There was a pause, and then they both answered. Robin was quicker.
"Please let me eat you out." Asked Robin, exactly as requested.
"Well, we have a winner." Eve smiled at Michelle as she turned around
and lowered her ass onto Michelle's face. At the moment Eve fully sat down
she felt that feeling again. That settled one question, the power did work
through clothing. Eve could feel the power the life out of
Michelle. And once again it felt absolutely *divine*. Eve noted the time
on the clock and then turned to Robin.
"Tell me about it. Start with the gas. How did it make you feel?"
"It-it made me really weak. At first I felt light-headed, and then it
just got worse and worse until I couldn't even stand up. And it made it
hard to think too, it made me feel sort of dazed and confused." Robin
began.
Eve lifted herself off Michelle's face and adjusted herself so that
Michelle could get a little air through her mouth so she wouldn't
suffocate. But as soon as she did she felt the feeling diminish.
Apparently she had to fully smother them for it to work. She sat fully
back down on Michelle's face and was rewarded with the renewed feeling of
the power doing its evil.
"Keep going. What about when I sat on your face. Tell me everything
you remember."
"As soon as you sat down, the weakness went away. And I had this awful
feeling at the same time. Like something was being ripped out of me and
pulled up into you. It was horrible. I felt like I could move again, but
when I tried I was totally paralyzed. I could think, but I couldn't move
at all." Robin continued as Eve let Michelle catch another breath.
"So still felt like you inside? It didn't affect your personality at
all?"
"Exactly. It's terrifying. When you got up and started telling me what
to do I realized that I was totally helpless. I was like a puppet that you
held the strings to. It's terrifying to feel so helpless."
"So right now Michelle must still be aware under there, huh? How about
it Michelle? How does my ass feel on your face? How does it feel to be
totally at my mercy? I've been sitting here almost five minutes now. I
wonder how long you're going to be my slave this time." Eve taunted from
her perch on Michelle's face.
Eve waited until the clock showed that she had been sitting, except for
the small breathing breaks, on Michelle's face for five minutes. Climbing
off of Michelle, Eve stood up and pulled off her panties. Stepping over
Robin, Eve positioned her feet on either side of the girl's head. Robin
was now looking right up at Eve's naked crotch as she squatted down towards
her face.
"You asked for it, remember? Michelle is my slave again now, but I
think you ought to eat me out while you still have control of yourself. To
show me that you understand who's the boss here. Now get to work, please
your master." Eve ordered her as she lowered her hairless onto the
girl's mouth.
Forcing herself to obey, Robin soon found her whole face wet with Eve's
juices as Eve smeared herself all over her face. Eve rode Robin's tongue
with the wild abandon of someone in total control. Again she amazed
herself with the speed at which she began to peak. Under her, Robin fought
her disgust as her world became totally consumed by Eve's pussy. Its
taste, smell, and slippery wet heat dominated her senses. Part of the rush
Eve felt was caused by the knowledge of Robin's humiliation. Soon it was
too much for her to take, and Eve was going over the edge again. Waves of
pleasure washed over her as she mashed her sex down into the chained girl's
face. Finally, shaking, she came explosively.
Sitting back down on Robin's chest, Eve rested happily. Robin cried
softly, her face still wet from Eve's ride.
"Very good Robin. Now it's your turn to go under my ass. I think I'll
try a quick minute for you." Eve said as she turned and took a position
over Robin's wet face.
Glancing first at the clock Eve lowered her ass onto Robin's face.
Moving her behind around, Eve could tell by the feedback from the feeling
when she was in the perfect position. Leaning far back, with her victim's
face totally buried between her ass cheeks. She smothered Robin for only a
minute, wanting to try a variety of durations on the two girls.
Eve figured that her control over Michelle should last at least the hour
it had lasted before. But she had no idea how much longer her control
would last after the longer smother session. It was really late, but Eve
was totally wired from the evening's excitement. Unchaining Michelle, she
glanced over at Robin and wondered how long the short minute long sit would
incapacitate her.
"Get up."
"Yes master." Michelle answered as she stood.
What was with this "master" bit? They both seemed to do it
automatically. It sounded a little on the manly side, but Eve didn't mind.
She decided she could get used to it.
"I want to find out how pain affects you now. So stand still."
Eve wound up, and then punched Michelle as hard as she could in the
stomach. She was pleased to see that Michelle didn't flinch or resist at
all, and even though she doubled up in pain she did seem to recover really
quickly.
"Excellent. Now go get me a coke. Put it in a glass with ice."
"Yes master." Michelle replied and then hurried off to the kitchen.
Eve pulled her back on and settled back down on the bean bag
chair. She expected that her control over Robin wouldn't last long and she
wanted to be there when it ended. Michelle soon returned with the glass of
coke. Eve took it from her and gestured towards her feet.
"Kiss my feet slave." Eve ordered.
She reclined and watched, beaming, as her slave knelt kissing her feet.
It was all just too good to be true. Her life was starting over today.
From now on she wasn't going to be that odd everyone talked about.
From now on Eve was in charge.
Eve had Michelle actively licking at her feet when Robin finally began
to stir. Eve pushed her away and checked the time. Robin had only been
entranced for about twenty minutes.
"Michelle, pull down Robin's pants and and lick her until
I tell you to stop." Eve ordered.
Pam was only beginning to stir as Michelle came to her and pulled down
her pants and underwear. With Robin's clothes still wrapped around her
knees Michelle plunged her face into the girl's crotch and went to work.
As Robin gradually returned to her normal self, she began to moan at
Michelle's labors.
"Are you back Robin?" Eve asked her.
"Yes." She softly replied, between moans.
"Just lay back and enjoy Michelle's tongue." Eve told her.
Robin didn't argue. Eve watched as Michelle slurped at Robin vigorously
until the chained came, arching her back.
"Michelle. Stop that and come back here. Lay down by my feet." Eve
ordered.
She let Eve catch her breath for a moment, and then she had an idea.
"Robin. Try telling Michelle to do something. Tell her to stand up."
"Michelle, stand up." Robin tried ordering, but it was like Michelle
couldn't even hear her.
Eve smiled as another test was successfully passed by her toys.
"When I sat on your face did you feel anything different this time?"
"No. It was the same. It was just as awful."
"Oh, come on Robin. It's not that bad, is it?" Eve laughed.
"Not that bad? Eve, you sat on my face! And that feeling, that feeling
is horrible. It's bad enough to have to sniff your ass, but to feeling it
sucking me in is absolutely terrifying." Robin explained.
"Well, you'd better learn to like sniffing my ass. Because that's what
you're about to do! Here I am trying to be nice to you, having Michelle
eat you out, and you complain." Eve told her as she moved over her head.
Eve had to fart. She could tell it wasn't the magic incapacitating fart
it was just a fart. But Eve's days of having to pass gas quietly like a
lady were gone now. Now she could use farting as a tool of humiliation.
Eve lowered her pantied behind until it hovered just over Robin's face.
She could feel the slightest beginning of the power starting to tug at
Robin. But only the slightest bit. She lowered a tiny bit further, until
Robin's nose lightly pressed at her crack.
"Sniff it Robin. Smell my ass. Sniff nice and loud so I can hear it."
Eve sneered at her.
Eve heard Robin sniffing below her. As soon as she heard it, she ripped
the fart right in Robin's face. Robin whimpered under her as her lungs
filled with Eve's stinky gas. It had no effect on her, no effect other
than to heighten her shame. Robin's obvious humiliation was fuel for the
kinky fire burning in Eve now. She loved it.
"Good. Now you can smell it for real, cunt." Eve said, and then she sat
down full force on the girl's face.
This time she really ground her ass down onto Robin's face. Watching
the clock again, Eve smothered her for another full minute. Climbing off
of her, Eve realized that she was starting to get a little tired. She
thought about details she should take care of before bed, and made a few
quick decisions.
"Michelle, go the bathroom and relieve yourself and then come back
here."
It had been almost an hour since she'd facesat Michelle, and Eve figured
she'd come out of it in the next hour or so. And Robin should come to in
twenty minutes or so. Eve decided to wait until both were awake and give
them both a nice long facesit before she went to bed. That way they'd both
be out for a good long while.
Michelle returned, and Eve locked her back down in place. Once more she
settled in with her book to wait. She tried to read, but she couldn't
concentrate on the book. All she could think about was all the kinky
things she could make the two of them do if she wanted. All the other
people she would enslave. The whole thing was just so amazing. A thousand
thoughts, and questions, raced through her mind as she waited for one of
them to wake up. It was Robin who woke back up first, approximately
twenty-five minutes after Eve's minute long smother of her. As Robin
started to stir, Eve wondered about the five minute difference. The second
minute long smother produced a five minute longer period of control. Was
the duration increasing with repeated contact? Or was it just a variable
thing?
"I think you should thank me for letting you sniff my ass, don't you
*slave*?" Eve asked the now-revived Robin.
"Thank you." She managed meekly.
"You can do better than that, come on."
"Thank you for letting me...sniff your ass." Robin said, tears forming
in her eyes again.
"That's better. I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself Robin. I'm
going to go to bed soon, and before I do I'm going to smother you both for
a good long time."
Eve could see the fear in Robin's eyes, and she liked it.
"What I want you to do is to call to me when you come out of it. I'll
be right across the hall with my door open. You don't have to shout loud
enough to wake the neighbors, just enough to wake me up. Do you
understand?" Eve asked her.
Robin nodded her head, still crying softly. Eve, looking down at her,
decided to go bare again. As she pulled off her panties, Robin's sobbing
intensified.
"Please...please Eve. I'm your *friend*! Don't do this to
me...please!" Robin plead through her tears.
"Well well. I have news for you Robin. I'm not your friend. Not now.
I can't be. I have the power of a god, and you're just something for me to
toy with. I thought you understood. Well maybe this will help you
understand." Eve said, crouching down close to Robin's face.
"I don't think it will make any difference, but this time I think I'll
make you lick my asshole while I smother you. So, while you're trapped in
there tasting my asshole, you just think about our relationship." Eve said
with her nastiest smile.
Squatting her ass over Robin's face, Eve spread her cheeks wide with her
hands before sitting heavily down on the girl's face.
"Lick my asshole, cunt. Lick it while my ass steals your will." She
ordered.
Immediately she felt Robin's tongue at her anus. Eve had never been
licked there before, and it felt great. Periodically lifting up to let
Robin breathe, Eve stroked her own clit while Robin tongued her ass. She
ass-smothered Robin this way for quite a while, until she noticed Michelle
beginning to stir. Perfect timing, she thought. She'd just finish with
Robin and then move right on to Michelle again. With renewed gusto she
frigged her throbbing clit as she enjoyed Robin's lapping tongue.
"That's it cunt. Now stick your tongue inside it. Stick it right up my
asshole." Eve ordered as she fondled herself.
Feeling Robin's tongue sliding up into her ass, Eve knew the must
be dying inside. Fingering herself while she sat there with her slave's
tongue up her ass, Eve was getting ready to come yet again. She was having
the best time of her life.
"That's it Robin. Get that tongue in there and taste my ass. Feel
yourself draining away. I'm a god now and you're just a toy for me to do
with as I please." Eve said, flaunting her new found power.
Yet again, Eve found herself coming on one of her former friends' faces.
The combination of Robin's tongue, and her own fingers, was too much to
take. Crying out loud enough to make her wonder if the neighbors heard,
Eve climaxed.
When she was able to think again she remembered to let Robin breathe,
and checked the clock as well. She'd been on Robin's face for a little
over fifteen minutes. That should do it, Eve figured as she climbed off of
Robin.
"Did you catch all of that? I don't suppose you want to whine about
anything do you?" Eve asked as she turned to the awake but silent Michelle.
"No, no master. I'll do whatever you want, master." Michelle replied
quickly.
Eve loved it. Not even under her control, Michelle was calling her
master out of fear. Even after just orgasming, Eve's gave a hiccup
that ran shivers up her spine. It made her hot listening to Michelle
groveling this way. She enjoyed it so much she decided to see how far
Michelle would go this way. The internal pressure of even more gas gave
her an idea.
"Very good Michelle. I can see that you understand who's in charge
here. I think I'll just have to reward you. Would you like to lick my
asshole too?" Eve asked sweetly.
Eve watched the struggle that went on under Michelle's face. Still
hoping to find a way out of this, Michelle decided to play the good slave.
"Yes master. Please let me lick your asshole." She mumbled quietly.
What Eve did next surprised Michelle. She rummaged around for a key and
then unlocked her hands! Still lying on her back, Michelle rubbed her sore
wrists. Eve stepped back from Michelle and gestured for her to get up.
"Get up on your knees, slave."
Her feet still shackled together and attached to the floor, Michelle was
able to get to her knees with some difficulty. Eve felt totally safe with
Michelle still chained down by her feet. In the worst case she could just
unlock Robin and have her help subdue Michelle. But Eve didn't think that
would be necessary.
"You know, I think this little weekend punishment session will help your
personality some. It's about time someone taught you to be respectful."
Eve said, trying to keep alive the illusion that she might actually release
them after the weekend.
Eve figured that as long as Michelle and Robin thought they had a
chance, they might keep playing along with her demands. It was more fun
somehow, to humiliate them when they weren't under her power, Eve thought
to herself as she stepped in front of the kneeling Michelle. Watching the
girl over her shoulder, Eve stood imperiously with her feet spread shoulder
width apart and her hands resting comfortably on her hips.
"Take a good look at your master's ass, Michelle. It's beautiful, isn't
it." Eve asked her.
Michelle looked up and met Eve's eyes as she forced herself to speak,
and the moment was absolutely delicious to Eve.
"Yes master, it is beautiful." Michelle said, unable to hide her shame
as she said it.
"Would you like to worship it? Worship my ass with your tongue?"
"Yes master." Michelle mumbled, her acting now starting to crack.
It looked like she might even start to cry, Eve noticed. That would be
just beautiful. The gas inside her was threatening to escape on its own,
so Eve moved ahead.
"Spread my cheeks with your hands, get a good look at my asshole."
"Yes master." Came the soft reply, as Eve felt the handing pulling
apart her ass-cheeks.
"Now surely it is completely clear to you that you are inferior to me.
Now that you're kneeling behind me holding my ass open so that you can
worship it with your tongue. So that you can *lick* *my* *asshole*. It is
clear, isn't it?" Eve laughed, enjoying being so crudely arrogant to her.
"Yes master." Michelle whimpered, and it made Eve's clit throb.
This was even better than the sex. Michelle on her knees begging to
lick her ass. All the months she'd prepared for this night, never had she
dreamed it could feel so wonderful.
"All right slave. I give you permission to lick my ass. Go ahead,
taste it." Eve ordered her.
First Eve felt her warm breath, and then ever so softly Michelle's
tongue touched her asshole. Eve held the fart as long as she could,
enjoying the total debasement of Michelle as the knelt there licking
Eve's anus.
"I have a special treat for you Michelle. And I think you're going to
hate it! " Eve laughed as the gas escaped her ass and burst into
Michelle's face.
At the same moment as Eve farted on the girl's tongue, she reached back
and pulled Michelle's face deep into her ass. There wasn't even a hint of
struggle from her, and immediately Eve felt the power working its awful
magic upon Michelle. Eve noticed the fact that the power worked just the
same with her standing up and Michelle kneeling behind her. Even so, Eve
pushed her away and told he to lie back down. After chaining her back up,
Eve smothered Michelle with her ass for fifteen minutes as well, just like
she had done to Robin.
With both safely under her power, Eve jotted down a few notes
about the durations of her control and the times of her last smothers, and
then went to bed. Exhausted but ecstatic, Eve thought briefly of all the
fun she'd have in the morning before quickly falling into a deep sleep.
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