Chapter 10: Caitlin AN330697

“Get onto the bed,” says Lorna, once the initial surprise of the bed’s appearance has worn off.

With her wrist cuffs still clipped together, Caitlin obeys. Lorna realises that the tubular steel head and foot frames of the bed offers a means of securing Caitlin to the bed. Seconds later, Caitlin is lying spread-eagled on the bed with her wrist and ankle cuffs fastened to the frame. Both women find the end result extremely erotic and Caitlin’s nipples are rock hard begging to be touched.

Lorna removes her own outfit and straddles Caitlin’s chest, rubbing against Caitlin’s ultra-sensitive nipples. Caitlin nearly passes out in the mind-blowing pleasure, but the strong aroma of Lorna’s arousal brings Caitlin to her senses. Caitlin moves her head forward in an effort to push her tongue into Lorna’s eager cunt. However, Lorna has positioned herself just out of reach of Caitlin’s mouth, and she proceeds to tease Caitlin by leaning forward and then back as soon as Caitlin’s tongue almost makes contact. After a minute or two, Lorna decides that she’s teased Caitlin enough, and she moves so that Caitlin can push her tongue deep into Lorna’s moist crevice.

Lorna isn’t idle while Caitlin delves deep inside her. Lorna teases Caitlin’s clit with her left hand, while her right hand plays with the rings through her own nipples. The effect is electric on both women as they each reach the threshold of an orgasm. Their breathing becomes ragged as their joint needs reach a crescendo. Neither woman denies herself the pleasure she desperately seeks, and they manage to come in unison.

Lorna changes into a ‘sixty-nine’ position so that she can push her tongue into Caitlin’s cunt, while Caitlin performs a rim-job on Lorna’s arse. It isn’t an easy task for Caitlin, but she is determined to succeed despite her bondage. Another orgasm wracks through Caitlin to add to the nectar Lorna is savouring from the juices flowing freely from Caitlin’s cunt.

While their minds are somewhere else, and quite unintentionally, Lorna and Caitlin make a startling discovery. By now both women have become used to the lightweight control collars around their necks. Ever since the barbarian raiders captured them, they’ve both worn a slave collar of one type or another. Those on Dog Star Six are at least comfortable to wear for extended periods. So far, neither Lorna nor Caitlin have been subjected to the electric warning jolt on their throat, generated by the invisible, but ever present AI. Consequently neither Lorna nor Caitlin normally pay any attention to their collars. However, their frolicking results in their respective moist cunt briefly and simultaneously touching the collar of the other. Both women feel the same sensation ... it isn’t painful, but nor is it something that can be ignored.

To Caitlin it feels like a whole string of numbers are flashing before her eyes at rapid speed. It’s as though she is watching data being downloaded from one machine to another. Lorna admits afterwards that she experienced the same sensation. Fortunately the bewildering sensation lasts for less than a minute. Unsure what to make of the experience, Lorna and Caitlin call a halt to their intimate games, and Lorna releases Caitlin’s cuffs from the bed frame. Lorna dresses herself while Caitlin examines the opposite wall to see if she can find the switch that lowered the bed. There’s no sign of a switch and the pair are about to leave the room when the bed suddenly retracts into the wall.

“We were being monitored,” says Caitlin, looking for a hidden camera that she intuitively knows she won’t be able to find.