***DISCLAIMER***
So this was a fun day, mmhm. Zoey was still in school at the time and we figured we could have a little fun. Or she figured, as the day wore on. We were just dating at this period but at the end of the day I know I had certainly found my soulmate. Someone who wasn't afraid of pushing the boundaries while still keeping both myself and herself entertained. I have no idea how many friends she's told about this day, either during or after, but I suppose it's about time to let the world know the day I fell head over heels in love with my soon-to-be fiance.
Katalina Star
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8:57am
It was the goodbye kiss that set her off. Zahara was off for another day of school and decided it was time to bring her lover along. Not to class or even for a tour, she just decided that Kat should come along one morning. Zahara was prim and proper, she had taken a long shower in the morning while Kat had busied herself in the kitchen working on breakfast. Zahara had known she had taken a huge advantage over Kat keeping her in a submissive line, but it was fun for the two of them. After all, the night before Kat had set this up herself. So it was fine. What might not have been was what the magician had concocted herself while inside the shower.
In the car, Katalina moans through the flesh coloured leather gag pressed against her lips. The other side had a thick rubber ball that was causing the moans while on the front was a pair of red painted lips brought up into a smile. At close examination anyone could tell by the stitching that the straps that this was indeed a cover, but from far away and through a window it would be a lot harder to tell. Just one of the minor details Zahara had planned out.
Next were the legs, both bound together in nylon rope. Now that they had arrived, Zoey gives the ropes a tight pull bringing Kat's legs together before further wrapping it up around her shins forcing them together. Kat decided to play out the desperation act of stamping her feet until they were coming down together. Like the gag, it would be impossible to tell the dominatrix was bound from the waist down. Not to mention, she wasn't even wearing any pants. Panties, yes, Zoey wasn't entirely cruel with her girlfriend.
Before the two left for school, Zahara had also weaved her ropes around Kat's torso, just for fun. Something for the submissive domina to feel whenever she wiggled around. After all, she was given her white blouse top to wear over the ropes so it was just their dirty little secret. Beyond that though, Kat's hands were brought in over the steering wheel with a pair of handcuffs running through the wheel giving the domina only an inch of wiggle room she could transfer from hand to hand.
Zahara wasn't done there, however, being bound wasn't enough for the dominatrix who had been paraded through the streets so many times before. Zoey needed something else, something that would be a constant reminder of Kat just who she belonged to. The idea for that came with Kat's phone. Zoey worked through the phone turning off the ring tone and instead switched it to vibrate. A rather sinister looking smirk etched across her features as she slid the phone down the front of Kat's panties as the woman shook her head as a pleas for this to not happen.
It was too late, the phone was down and Zoey had taken out her own. After brushing back some hair from her face, she proceeds to write out a text message. When she's finished, she looks up with a smile admiring the look of worry over her lover's face when she hits send. Almost immediately, Kat's phone begins to shake against her crotch and the domina drops her head back and moans deeply. The smirk remains over Zoey's face for a while longer before she notices the time and leans back in to kiss Kat along the cheek then quickly vacates the car before her lover and even make a sound to protest her position.
9:08am
This day long session had only just begun and already Kat was beginning to worry. She had parked the car in a secluded spot, but she wasn't exactly hidden away from everyone as she could see other students mingle about on their way to classes or means of passing the time between studies. Kat had hoped she could see Zahara among them but with so many students it was hard to pick her out. She had missed her already, it didn't feel right to her being so close and yet so far away from her lover.
An incoming text sends a chill throughout her body as Kat's mind switches gears on just how she feels about the woman who set this all up.
10:37am
A crowd of people began exiting one of the school buildings, all clamoring on about classes or plans for meals and what not. Once their feet touched the road they would split off in various directions as if there were some unwritten rule about not walking along the grass. Kat watched them all remembering her own college days.
Of course they weren't the studying kind, they were more advertising herself. Getting her name out there to curious and horny students. But it wasn't as if Kat was just randomly asking young students to “come back to her dungeon”, she made a habit of laying out her webs in bars or local strip clubs. People who were working a desperate situation and wouldn't mind sinking a little lower. It was definitely a horrid method of conducting business, preying on the feelings of those around her, but it gave her the experience necessary to pick up her game for the businessmen, the politicians, the ones who would pay top dollar for her services and keep her number if they were impressed. Those were good days.
Now she watches the crowd playing the same game she used to, wondering to herself how long it would take in breaking some of these people. The girls, mostly, given her preference. But she was slowly growing to accept men back into her life. So a few of them she could see down on their hands and knees looking up at her with a twinkle in their eye and a ball shoved into their mouth. Thinking that reminds Kat of the ball in her own mouth wondering how the students would take to that. Probably not well.
Among them Kat notices Zoey walking with a few of her schoolyard chums. Her books were pressed against her chest as she laughed off one of the other girls jokes. It was surprising seeing her in this life. So innocent, so pure. Had she told any of them what she did with her lover? Maybe not as none of them look Kat's way, except Zahara who glances over quickly. The distance between them was still far but Kat could easily still make out the playful smirk on her face. A smirk that would grow some sinister expression as she brought out her phone. Immediately Kat knew what was going on and she shook her head watching her girlfriend go to work over it while nodding something to her friend. Kat shut her eyes tight wondering when it was going to happen.
It doesn't.
Zahara puts her phone away and offers a friendly wave to Kat in behind her friends back. Closure that the dominatrix was being kept the magician's own dirty secret. Something for her to think about during her classes.
As Zahara disappears in behind some buildings, Kat relaxes down relieved to know that she hasn't been forgotten. That soon her lover will be back into her arms. Kat closes her eyes and smiles much like the painted lips over her gag.
Then the phone vibrates.
???
It wasn't as if Kat had planned it to be this way, but the dominatrix had fallen asleep inside of the car. Her mind crept with the thoughts of earlier, of breaking in the girls of this school. Perhaps walking in on a class and ordering one to strip. It would have to be Zoey.
Kat would walk in carrying the bonds with her as well as the gag, freshly removed from her mouth. All students would gasp at the sight of a woman standing in a blouse top and violet coloured panties. Kat would scan the room and find her lover seated at the front row, a look of horror on her face knowing just how much trouble she was now set to be into. With a finger, Kat would gesture her up and to the front as the professor, feeling no chance in stopping this, would stand back and simply join the gawking audience.
Zahara would feign ignorance for a short while, pretend to be a faceless member of the audience. At least until Kat would gesture once again more forcefully. People would follow the domina's eyes to their fellow student and watch as she rises up from the desk and moves down the steps to meet up with her lover. The two would stand eye to eye as Kat draws her hand through Zoey's hair then tug once she gets to the back and force a kiss. Zahara wouldn't fight it, she'd enjoy the fact that months of secrecy would be thrown away. Everyone would know who she loved and she was excited by that.
The kiss, however, wouldn't be all as Kat would step back and point down at the floor. Zoey would only turn her body seductively keeping on the innocent demeanor, but it wouldn't last as Kat would place a hand over her lovers shoulder and press her downward. Zahara would let her legs go underneath her and drop down to her knees and know exactly what was needed. However, before she would, she'd look up at Kat to gaze once more upon her face then lower herself down, then kiss her Mistress' feet. The feeling of embarrassment, the sound of cellphones, the whispers of the classmates, it would all make Zahara want more as her kisses strode upward along Kat's legs. Soon they would be kissing again, for real this time and with passion.
1:22pm
As the dream was reaching its apex, Kat was woken up by some girls walking just a few cars down. She blinks a few times looking around only to find something off about the whole scenario. Not that she had been touched or moved, just...it felt like someone was in with her. Kat looks around and notices no one in the car with her then pauses when she smells something in the air. She takes another look around then down at her lap where a packed lunch rested. The bag was open allowing the scent of fresh fruit and cookies to waft up to her nose. Kat hadn't thought about food since breakfast but having lunch on her lap like this was indeed making her hungry. Alas, her hands bound all she could do was read the note. The note, which had been taped to the front of the steering wheel and was in Zoey's hand writing.
“To my dearest Sweetling,
I figured we could have a little lunch together, but when I came I found you sound asleep. You looked so peaceful that I just couldn't dare to wake you. So, I left your lunch here. I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed making it. See you after classes.
Zoey.
XXXOOO
P.S. You haven't replied to any of my texts so I'll say it here. I love you.”
2:07pm
The vibrations were slowly getting to Kat. She didn't want to cum on her phone and in her panties she'd be forced to wear for...she didn't know how long, and it felt that Zoey knew that. Mainly why she slowed down with her texts. Now they were a means of teasing her girlfriend rather than fully pleasure her to a release. When another one came Kat reared her head back and moaned through her fake smile doing her best to concentrate on something not so thrilling, like the colour of the car's interior, or the sign along the side of the school building, or the approaching member of campus patrol.
Kat's head came back down swiftly when she noticed the latter slowly making her rounds. The bright yellow jacket left open to show her white t-shirt underneath. She slowly strode along checking around the cars for anything suspicious as Kat tightly gripped the steering wheel. Mainly because her wrists were still cuffed to it and there wasn't much else she could do! Nothing more than watch and hope something would attract the young students attention. Nothing appeared to be catching it though as she continued her patrol.
Now Kat was certainly wishing Zoey would show a little mercy and not send a text message her way. The thought of being caught like this was already building her up to a climactic point and at the same time she obviously didn't want to be caught. How could she explain this when the police came over? Obviously someone had put her here like this, she couldn't have done this on her own, but there would have been questions, identifications, she couldn't very well throw Zahara under the bus but how long would her story stick together? Still, Kat figures it might be a good idea to come up with something now.
An ex, an upset ex, sets her up like this forcing her to be taken as some pervert at a nearby university. He wanted revenge and this was the best way for him to get it. What did he look like? Kat's mind drew a blank, there weren't many men in her life that she could mix together. Therefore, her description would already come with holes inside and she'd be describing the most basic looking man. Then an ex girlfriend. What did she look like? Like Shadow? That could be a way of getting rid of her, but she could easily prove her innocence by just proving she was Kat's sister. Then the questions would come back.
The woman was coming closer then the unthinkable. Another text vibrates against Kat's pussy causing her to begin breathing heavier and heavier. Then another, and another. What was she DOING??? Kat was thinking as she couldn't hold it. Two more texts came in as Kat was breathing heavier now fighting to resist. One more and Kat moans through her gag cumming hard in her seat dropping her head against the steering wheel. The action brings about the horn that, clearly, attracts the attention of the patrol who looks over as Kat tries to slink down into her seat only to smear more cum along her panties. A small price to pay to remain from prison as the woman shrugs and continues on. Kat watches her go with relief telling herself that the payback for this was truly going to be a bitch.
4:40pm
Classes were ending for most by now and Kat hadn't received another text since the one that brought her over. It only told Kat that Zoey had indeed been watching her the entire time during the incident. It was fun, Kat had to admit, but also dangerous because if the woman had continued her patrol there would have been no way for the domina to conceal herself. This was something she would talk with Zoey about, but what sort of tone would she use? Zoey had placed a lot of heart into this, a lot of love and detail to get her lover like this. Therefore, Kat couldn't very well be overly upset with her. She couldn't giggle because that would send the wrong message right there. Serious? The message would get through but Zoey might be afraid to explore this realm any further and, to be honest, Kat had quite enjoyed it.
Kat sighs through the gag not wanting to think about it, just hoping that when the time came it would come out right. Then, from the distance, she heard a voice laughing with another. She easily recognized the laugh and looked up to see Zoey just a few feet from the parking lot talking with a friend. Kat was excited this time to be awake for her lover's visit this time, she wondered if this was how a dog felt when the front door opened and their owner walked in. Kat's feet were bouncing off the floormat with excitement and then...slowed.
What she saw was the end of the conversation that would come later. That campus patrol woman, just without her jacket, she was the one Zoey had been joking around with. Kat stared as the two parted, Zoey's friend only looking back at her for a wave, not even looking at the car. She didn't even know Kat was there, she just knew to go for a walk through the parking lot and Zoey...she would torture her lover from afar. Kat grit her teeth over the gag as Zoey opens up the passenger side door and gets inside smiling. Glad to be going home, glad to be with her lover, glad her punishment regime had worked.
She leans over once again kissing the painted lips over the gag before loosening up the ropes along Kat's legs. When they part Zoey notices the stain over the front of Kat's panties and giggles taking out the phone and gives it a wipe down with Kat's shirt. Nothing the domina could do but just stare and tell herself there was still going to be a conversation, just not with words but the tips of a flogger.
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