Team Work 👏

Lexie had a request. And it was pretty specific. She wanted to be the centre of a cruel little hitachi seance, but she wanted to be edged and denied. “I do want to be allowed to cum eventually,” she clarified. We snickered that specifics we’re VERY important when you were asking for these kinds of things. O had the massager; K and Sage and I gathered around and used our nails, fingers and palms to add pain and pleasure to the mix.

Each time she was close she asked permission sweetly. We said no. At first it was cute, little pouts and whines, she was quipping jokes about being bratty. But after a few rounds she started to come a little undone. We started to debate loudly that while she specified wanting to cum “eventually”, she wasn’t specific about a timeline. “So tomorrow maybe? Before you go home?” I asked in a darling hostess tone.

The whine that came out of this beautiful girl, my goodness. The game had attracted some attention. It was late and cozy, Kitten and Beth were curled up on the spanking chair, Cath and Madeleine and a few other lovelies were snuggled on the couches, we had a room full of women to poll the next time Lexie begged us to let her cum.

Now this is when my most sadistic side is summoned. My lips curled into a polite smile and I started slowly explaining to the newcomers Lexie’s predicament. “Please???” she pleaded, eventually interrupting me. “Lexie,” I replied dismissively, “if they’re going to help us decide they’re going to need to know all of the details. Anyway, where was I? Oh right…” and I turned back to our guests and continued my loooooong dragged-out explanation while Lexie sputtered and begged some more. It was WILDLY entertaining.

Eventually I took a vote, democracy! But it was a slow process, like domocracy often is. Heh heh. Each time Lexie was close to cumming I would be in no rush to ask for a show of hands “Who votes yes, she can cum?” And then I would start pain-stakingly taking count, sometimes getting distracted, sometimes having to stop to explain, sometimes losing count and having to start again, unbothered. And each time the majority voted NO.

Ms.O (who is known to be awfully toppy and delightfully mean when she’s wearing her Flower Crown) was really enjoying this edging game. In fact, there is a 10 second close up video of O and the hitachi where she is teasing Lexie with it, pulling it away abruptly and letting Lexie desperately hump the heel of her palm instead. She smirks, looking up at her victim and telling her “at some point I’ll be able to keep it away, and just blow on your clit and you’ll cum.” You hear Lexie whine off camera. O brings the hitachi closer to her again and pulls it away at the last minute adding “Although that would be bad if it was without permission. Impressive… but really bad for you,” and the video cuts out. (I swallow hard every time I watch it.)

After we’d played a few rounds, and Lexie’s suffering was winning over more hearts, the Yes’s were getting close to winning. I became concerned that perhaps this game should be unanimous, rather than “majority rule”. We debated the pros and cons of this approach, slowly, thoughtfully, belaboured and so mindful of the writhing happening on the floor. After much deliberation we decided the only way it was truly fair was if everyone was in total agreement. Lexie’s whines from the floor turned into cries. I smiled.

A few more rounds played out, Lexie was getting desperate. She was bargaining and begging, eyes wild, hair undone. It was down to just a few cruel babes who were sticking to their “no” vote. Lexie gathered herself together long enough to start making offers to sway them. It was adorable. She was *so* motivated. Eventually Kitten was the last stronghold. Some of the other guests joined in on trying to convince her, Lexie looked up from the floor and you could see her wheels turning. Kitten dangled her hope for several excruciating minutes, toyed with her, making her believe she was close to changing her mind. You could see Lexie was convinced and excited she was going to get her way. And when the final vote came Kitten laughed like a villian from a Disney movie and said “No.”

The sound that came from the poor girl on the floor can only be described as “wounded”. A primal cry with the most dramatic display of kicking while the women around her soothed her with shhhhhh’s and “it’s okay sweet girl”. The suffering was gorgeous, but it was the real tears streaming down her face that showed me we’d achieved her goal. How satisfying.

As Lexie composed herself enough to keep trying she offered to lick Kitten’s big leather boots to show how much she wanted to help change her mind. Everything slowed down as Kitten stood up and loomed over her face. Lexie rolled towards the shiny black boots, closed her eyes and made love to them with her mouth. It was sensual and devoted and so quiet you could hear her wet tongue at work. I nodded at Kitten, we were convinced. Lexie’s relief was palpable. More tears. Big breaths.

But.

Haha.

There was one more little task to show us how good she could be. She half cried and half scrambled “anything, ANYTHING!” Somehow as a hilarious hivemind we decided the task would be to remain completely silent while O used the hitachi on her (after being edged more than a dozen times). “Okay okay yes okay YES please I can do it I wanna do it please yes I’m ready” she assured us she was up for the task. But for how long? How much more suffering did she need? Oh we had the perfect answer: As long as it took Madeleine to sing the Jeopardy theme song. Which she of course sang very. Very. VERY. Slowly.

The haunting sound of those notes in slow-motion, the scent of denial and excitement in the air, the silent dance Lexie’s body gave way to in an attempt to be good, it was beautiful and wicked and fun. Alas Lexie got to cum, as we all chanted YES and applauded. Her orgasm was melodic and every muscle she had shook. Afterwards we wrapped her in a big soft blanket and snuggled around her, and she joined the babes on the couch to watch someone else have a turn getting their wishes granted.

Instax of Lexie, K, Heart Ms.O and Sage - Sapphic Slumber Party 7 - September 2021

Lexie and Ms.O (close up)